Outrageous! Even the ancient immortal emperor is my friend!

As the words of the sect leader Ling Xiao fell, the position of the Holy Son finally fell into the hands of Xu Fan.

Xu Fan stood on the ring, with a kind smile on his face, and said seriously: "As the holy son of Shenxiao Sect, I, Xu Fan, will definitely lead Shenxiao Sect to flourish in the future! If I, Xu Fan, can eat my meat, you will also have it. Take a sip of soup!”

"Son!"

"Son!"

"Son!"

The ten outer sect disciples who had received the heavenly magic weapon were the first to shout, and other disciples followed suit. Everyone was very satisfied with Xu Fan's performance in the sky, and believed that Xu Fan, as the Holy Son, would definitely make plans for ordinary disciples like them in the future. Welfare.

"Because today's Saint Son Battle takes too long, the Saint Maiden War will start tomorrow. There will only be one round of Saint Maiden War, and the final winner will be the Saint Maiden."

As the words of the sect leader Ling Xiao fell, the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect also dispersed one after another. The position of the Holy Son has been confirmed, and now only the last Saint is left.

Compared to the Son, the Saint is not that important, and does not need the second round of affinity leadership, as long as she is strong enough.

Those disciples also wanted to get in front of Xu Fan and look familiar, but Xu Fan was a little tired, so he went back to his disciple's cave first. The most important thing for him now was to help Huo Ling'er win tomorrow's Saint Maiden Battle.

Don't worry, these lovely fellow disciples, all of them will become good friends of my Holy Son Xu Fan when the time comes.

His direct disciple Dongfu,

Huo Ling'er threw herself into Xu Fan's arms, and Xu Fan pinched her little face lovingly, "Ling'er, come on tomorrow, when you win the title of Saint, Brother Xu Fan will be rewarded!"

Huo Ling'er's eyes lit up and she shouted in surprise: "Reward? What's the reward? Are you giving it to me as a reward?"

Xu Fan knocked her head angrily: "What do you think about every day?"

Then, Xu Fan waved his right hand, and a blue armor appeared in the room. The blue light was very deep and fascinating.

"This is the holy water god armor. It is the most suitable for you. If you sense danger tomorrow, remember to put this on immediately. Your own life safety is the first priority." Xu Fan instructed.

His heartbeat was a little fast, and he always felt that something would happen in the battle between saints tomorrow.

Huo Ling'er stood on tiptoes, kissed Xu Fan's cheek, and said happily: "Thank you, brother Xu Fan!"

Then, Huo Ling'er approached the Water God Armor and placed her slender jade hands on the armor. The deep waters rose from behind her, and azure light suddenly shone up, dyeing the entire room a deep sea-like blue.

Like a tadpole looking for its mother, the Water God Armor turned into a blue light and melted on the surface of Huo Ling'er's body, and Huo Ling'er was instantly wrapped in the armor.

However, the Water God's armor is not very bloated. Instead, it fits the figure very well. It vividly displays Huo Ling'er's protruding figure, which is bulging forward and backward. There is flesh where there should be flesh, and skinny where there should be thin.

Xu Fan nodded with interest. I didn't expect this little girl to develop so well.

"Huh?" Huo Ling'er said softly.

Xu Fan asked: "What's wrong?"

Huo Ling'er said in surprise: "After putting on the armor, a blue lotus appeared in my mind, as if it was protecting my soul consciousness."

"Oh? Really? It seems that this armor is naturally suitable for Ling'er!" Xu Fan said with a smile.

Huo Ling'er smiled charmingly and put her graceful figure in front of Xu Fan. She put her hands around Xu Fan's neck and smiled, "Brother Xu Fan, I don't want to go back tonight. Can you teach me how to practice?"

Xu Fan felt Huo Ling'er's graceful figure, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and patted her head, "You have a good rest tonight, tomorrow is very important. When you win the position of saint, brother Xu Fan Can you agree to all your requests?"

Huo Ling'er gave Xu Fan a resentful look and could only nod to leave and prepare for tomorrow's battle.

Xu Fan pulled him, lowered his head and kissed Huo Ling'er's red lips, "Come on."

"Ok!"

Huo Ling'er, who received Xu Fan's reward, jumped excitedly and left Xu Fan's room.

Xu Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "This girl is getting more and more flavorful as she grows older!"

Night came,

Personal disciple Zhang Youer's cave.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, and the realm of the first level of Mortal Realm exploded all over her body, which was the same as Huo Ling'er's realm.

Zhang You'er, whose parents died when he was young, became a loose cultivator. After joining the Shenxiao Sect, he relied on his talent and hard work to win opportunities step by step. He is now a saint candidate. Together with Huo Ling'er, he is the most popular saint candidate. He has a special physique. ——Soul body.

Although his physique is not as strong as Huo Ling'er's water spirit body, his attacks are very mysterious, he can directly attack the soul, and he has weird attack methods.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and stared straight ahead.

"Who?"

Following her gaze, she saw a man wearing an elder's uniform appearing in her sight.

"Great Elder?" Zhang You'er asked in confusion: "Excuse me, Great Elder, why do you come to my cave late at night?"

Great Elder Ye Jian looked at her with a smile and said, "You really want to win the title of Saint, right?"

Zhang You'er nodded: "Yes, Great Elder."

Ye Jian smiled and shook his head, "Your strength is very good, but it is still a little worse than Huo Ling'er who has a water spirit body. There is no hope for you."

Zhang You'er said indifferently: "The Great Elder came to visit me late at night to tell me this? That's not what the Great Elder has to worry about."

Great Elder Ye Jian approached Zhang You'er and said calmly: "However, I can help you win the position of saintess."

"Huh? Elder, how can you help me?" Zhang You'er asked curiously.

Great Elder Ye Jian stretched out his right hand, and a small black nail floated in his palm. The small black nail transmitted a heart-stopping soul power, which was strange and mysterious.

Zhang Youer's eyes were slightly narrowed, "Such a powerful soul power, what does the Great Elder mean by this?"

Ye Jian controlled the small black nail and floated it in front of Zhang You'er. He introduced: "This is the Demon Soul Nail. It is a treasure that I risked my life to get in a secret place in the Central Territory."

"It can only be used once, but this time it can explode more than ten times the user's soul power, and the Demon Soul Nail directly attacks the soul, making any external defense ineffective. If you match it, you can win the position of Saintess. .”

Zhang Youer's eyes flashed with strange light, but she quickly calmed down.

"Using special treasures is against sect rules." She said coldly.

Ye Jian smiled and shook his head, "No, don't worry, once this devil soul nail penetrates the soul, it will be integrated into the soul and hidden in the sea of ​​soul consciousness. The outside world cannot detect it. Others will only think that it is your own soul attack secret skill." .”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang You'er's expression changed, "Why would the Great Elder help me like this?"

Ye Jian clenched his fists and his eyes turned red: "That boy Xu Fan killed my most beloved disciple, and I want him to taste the loss. The only person who threatens you is Huo Ling'er. You just need to Use the Demon Soul Nail to beat her soul to collapse and death. The position of Saintess is yours, and I will always help you grow in the future."

Zhang You'er took a deep breath, calmed down and said calmly: "But, if I kill Huo Ling'er, will Xu Fan let me go?"

"As long as I'm here, he can't touch you in Shenxiao Sect, and it won't take long for Xu Fan to die in my hands. And you only need to use this undetectable devil soul nail to become a saint. No one can know about this matter." Great Elder Ye Jianxin said.

Zhang You'er was silent. After thinking for a moment, she walked forward, opened her right hand, and integrated the Demonic Soul Nail into her body. Then she nodded and said, "I agree."

The corners of Ye Jian's mouth raised, "You won't regret this decision, Saint Zhang You'er."

Zhang Youer also smiled. As an ordinary monk with no background, she could reach this point not only by talent, but also by hard work and ruthlessness.

There was nothing to say all night, but the next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the entire Shenxiao Sect was still very lively.

Most of the disciples put down what they were doing and came to the central arena. Although the competition for the position of the Holy Girl was not as fierce as the position of the Holy Son, it was still a grand event for the Shenxiao Sect.

Four saintess candidates stand on the stage. Each saintess candidate not only has super strength, but also has a beautiful appearance and figure. She is the dream goddess of countless disciples.

What's more, some good people ranked the appearance of the female disciples in the sect, and the first place was the direct disciple Huo Ling'er.