I can't die anyway [Quick Transmigration]

The content of the Immortal Chasing Conference is actually very easy to summarize, just two words, competition.

Although the tricks of each session are different, in the end it is just a competition of strength.

This time, the conference lasted for half a month, and there were three items in total. The first round was the audition. Disciples and casual cultivators of all sects, as long as they were monks, could participate regardless of their background.

After the first round, there will be sixteen people left to compete in the semi-finals.The last remaining four will be ranked again.

Gu Yanzhi is not interested in this kind of competition, he just came to watch the excitement.

Qingyuan Xianjun has a dense news network, and all major events in the world are in his mind, and he is planning strategies, so Gu Yanzhi knows that a major event is about to happen at the Immortal Chasing Conference.

Not long after he was seated, he stretched his neck and looked around.

Bai Qingyuan suddenly held his hand and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at my godfather, is he really not coming?"

Bai Qingyuan's face turned dark in vain, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Yiyang's heart demon has relapsed and he is recuperating in seclusion. It's not like you didn't see the letter Zhizhi brought back."

Gu Yanzhi blinked and blinked: "I saw it, but I just thought that at such a grand event, godfather should show up anyway, right?"

Probably because he has done too much of that, Gu Yanzhi's already feminine appearance looks more rosy and tender, making people not want to look away after seeing him.

Bai Qingyuan knew that half of the people on the field were watching the competition and half of them were watching them, but he still lowered his head and kissed him on the corner of the eye.

It not only blocks the eyes of others from visiting, but also swears sovereignty.

Only after the kiss did he feel something was wrong, Xian Jun blushed, and pinched the back of his smooth hand, "What's the matter? Not only Zhao Yiyang, but the master of Luoyun Pavilion is also unable to participate in the retreat."

"Isn't that the seven sects and only five sect masters present?" Gu Yanzhi looked at him with watery eyes.

"Yes." Bai Qingyuan looked back gently: "Yan Zheng is really smart."

Gu Yanzhi was about to say something when he suddenly moved his nose and smelled a strange fragrance in the air.He rolled his eyes, put two fingers between his lips and whistled, and called Zhi Zhi back who was running around.

Zhizhi fell back into Gu Yanzhi's hand, and after one person and one bird muttered together for a while, the crane was ordered to spread its wings again and continue to circle back and forth in the air.

After doing all these small movements, Gu Yanzhi suddenly raised his head, and caught off guard, he opened his mouth and bit Xianjun Qingyuan's lips, and gave him a wet kiss along the way, he was even more restrained than Xianjun.

The people who were secretly looking at him hurriedly turned their eyes away - the following is still a comparison, the fairy who has always received gifts on festivals doesn't know how to pay attention to the influence.

It's really... indecent.

Just when Qingyuan Xianjun was with his new/old love you and me, something happened suddenly on the field!

Suddenly a large black cloud appeared in the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, changing the color of the sky in an instant.

The strong wind, mixed with yellow sand, struck from a distance in the form of a tornado, uprooting countless giant trees, and collapsed all the houses and buildings in its path, forming a wind column that was hitting the center of the field from all directions!

The protective array is automatically activated, but the wind is so strong that it may not last long.

Although the inside of the barrier has not been affected by anything yet, the evil wind outside is howling. I don’t know who saw something from the howling wind and shouted: "It’s the demon soldiers! The demon soldiers have invaded!"

The competition was suspended, and there was a great chaos in the field, because outside the barrier, countless demon soldiers in black armor ran out of the hurricane, and they were vigorously breaking through the barrier.

The elder of Xuanyuan Pavilion next to him suddenly stood up and asked, "Xianjun Qingyuan, what is the meaning of this?!"

Some people took the lead, and soon others echoed, bluntly saying that the only person present who was related to the demon world was Gu Yanzheng, and some even speculated that Qingyuan Xianjun would sacrifice all the monks present in order to improve his lover's cultivation.

The situation in the arena was tense, and even some Xuanyangzong disciples looked at Gu Yanzhi with guarded eyes, as if his beautiful face was about to change in the next moment, turning into a bloody mouth, and devouring others.

But more disciples have had contact with Gu Yanzhi. They believe in Gu Yanzheng, and even more in their suzerain. Some disciples are not convinced: "Even if the demon world invades, what does it have to do with our suzerain?"

"Countless monks gathered at the Famous Sword Conference, and their combat power is assembled. The Demon Realm specially chooses this time to come here. Either their brains are rusted or someone will respond!"

"Oops, do you feel powerless and unable to use your spiritual power!"

"Freeze! It's Freeze!"

"Impossible, I have been infected with this disease before, and logically speaking, there is absolutely no possibility of reinfection..."

"I heard that freezing is not a disease, but a poison! Who knows if the toxicity has changed!"

The people present fell down weakly, one said that it was freezing disease, everyone first looked in the direction of Tianmenzong, but saw that the leader, Cui Zhenren, and a group of elders were also looking bad, and they were taking out the pills one after another, taking them down. interest.

Seeing the people from Tianmen Sect, the panicked monks gradually calmed down again.

Everyone in the Tianmen Sect is adjusting their breath, and they can't separate themselves to distribute the antidote to everyone for the time being. Those who have the ability to get the pills and carry them with them have also taken out the pills and took them to adjust their breath, and more than [-]% of the people in the field There was no such treatment, so he could only stare helplessly and put pressure on Xuanyangzong, the host of this competition.

"Don't talk about why we got tricked. I heard that Gu Zhenren can also refine the antidote. Why don't you feel that he took out the elixir and shared it with us?"

Gu Yanzhi's complexion was also not good, and he looked embarrassed, and said, "The poison you are suffering from now is not the poison of catalepsy, and I can't get rid of it for the time being."

"I could solve it before, why can't I solve it now! You clearly want us to die in the hands of the magic soldiers without the power to restrain the chicken!"

At this moment, all the members of the Tianmen Sect who had taken the antidote opened their eyes one after another, with panic and doubts on their faces, Cui Yanrong said, "We are not suffering from catalepsy, but suffering from a poison that is more severe than its symptoms." !"

One sentence broke the original tranquility.

"I know! It must be like this. There have never been any accidents in the Chasing Immortals Conference for thousands of years. Only this time, you are the only variable! You are a disaster!"

The elders of Xuanyangzong were also hit by the trick, and the third elders, taking advantage of their strength, stood up and attacked Gu Yanzhi one after another, demanding that he hand over the antidote.

"That's right! Gu Yanzheng is familiar with elixirs, and what happened today was definitely planned by him!"

"Sovereign! The enchantment is about to collapse! If there is no antidote, the monks of the Seven States will confess here today!"

Gu Yanzhi's expression seemed to be frightened, his eyes were wide open with tears in his eyes, he ignored the threats and questioning from the crowd, he just grabbed Bai Qingyuan's sleeve tightly, shook his head repeatedly and said to him: "I didn't, what did I do? Never did..."

Xianjun Qingyuan seemed to be poisoned as well, his complexion was unprecedentedly pale, he didn't say a word, just barely raised an arm, and clasped the person in his arms.

The meaning of protection could not be more clear.

When the monks below saw him like this, their disgust was greater than their shock and disappointment. Only Cui Yanrong, who was sitting in his seat, quietly raised the corners of his lips.

"Master Cui! I don't know how Master Cui knows what kind of poison we are suffering from! There is a way to save us!" Many monks did not give up the hope of life, and all focused their attention on Cui Yanrong.

Cui Yanrong benefited from this kind of fanatical and dependent gaze. He made a look of embarrassment, and a tragic look that all the people in the world depended on him for life and death. He offered a medicine cauldron and reluctantly said: " Let’s try it myself.”

After speaking, he started alchemy.

Everyone stopped talking, wishing they could hold their breath and not disturb Cui Zhenren's alchemy.

In the curling cigarette smoke from the alchemy stove, Cui Rongyan seemed to be a god who helped the world and saved people.

Tianchen Xianjun, the Sect Master of Jieye Sect, couldn't help but praised: "Fortunately, Sect Master Cui is here, everyone relax first, don't be too nervous, when Sect Master Cui has refined the elixir, it's time for us to drive back the demon soldiers!"

What he said was quite heroic, and his response aroused the bloodiness of many monks.

"Since this is the case, then I will try to see if I can refine the antidote." A clear voice suddenly sounded in the extremely quiet barrier.

Only then did the people who were focused on watching Cui Zhenren alchemy realize that there was a strange person sitting among them.

Elder Xingde Zong Fude scolded angrily: "You monster! A poor man knows that it is not a good omen for you to come to Kyushu!"

"As long as the demon dies, the catastrophe will be solved!" He yelled this sentence to the Qingyuan Xianjun next to him. Although everyone is unable to use their spiritual power now, but Qingyuan Xianjun has such a cultivation level. Press and pinch on the neck...

However, Xianjun did not take any action.

Elder Fude suddenly remembered that if it wasn't for Bai Qingyuan's protection, they would have gotten rid of this demon star long ago, so how could this happen today, so he shouted loudly: "Xianjun Qingyuan! Do you still want to protect this demon at this time? !"

It's a pity that he can only shout now, watching the young man take out the medicine cauldron to refine the pill, but Xianjun Qingyuan turned a deaf ear to the demon star.

At this moment, the barrier shook violently.

The magic soldiers broke through the enchantment!

This kind of thought appeared in the minds of everyone present, and everyone's eyes on Cui Yanrong became more urgent.

Faster, faster.

It's a pity that time is simply too late.