The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

The usually noisy little beast suddenly fell silent. Su Tongguang was a little surprised. He was about to ask for clarification, but suddenly his attention was attracted by a movement nearby.

Since the first test has not yet started, monks from different sects chatted with people around them in line with the belief that one more ally means one less enemy.

There are as many sects of cultivation in the world as a cow's hair, among which the five sects with the strongest accumulation are undoubtedly the five sects of immortality.

They are Qiongying Valley where female cultivators gather, Ceyunzong who studies gun cultivation, Qingyi Mountain who specializes in formations, Lushuangmen where swords are held at the end of the world, and Ciyin Temple where Buddhism is devoted.

The monks from the upper five schools are also considered to be strong contenders for the top eight, and their every move naturally attracts attention.

Therefore, when a group of gun repairmen from Ce Yunzong came near Qiongyinggu's team, it quickly caused a commotion in a small area.

"Let's go take a look too."

Su Tongguang still had Nan Wuyue's injury in his heart, and he was afraid that Ce Yunzong would be unfavorable to Qiongyinggu. After all, private fighting has never been prohibited in the competition, and it will inevitably give opportunities to those who are interested.

You Sizhu gave him a playful look, and leaned into Nie Yi's ear and whispered:

"Do you think that senior brother is too lenient?"

Nie Yi rolled his eyes back at him, and then saw a female disciple of Ceyun Sect walk out of the team.

She was dressed in milky white light armor, her long hair was combed high into a ponytail, she was heroic, and she cupped her hands towards the female cultivator of Qiongyinggu:

"I'm Yunying, a disciple of Yunzong's Spear Cultivator, who has met all fellow Taoists."

Cen Xinyan, the chief disciple of Qiongying Valley, immediately returned the salute, but before she could speak, Yunying walked around her and smiled at Chu Ningyan behind:

"I have heard for a long time that Senior Sister Chu in Qiongying Valley is famous, but seeing her today is really extraordinary."

Chu Ningyan was a little surprised, but she was always serious, so she just nodded in answer.

Cen Xinyan, who was beside her, had an uneasy expression on her face. Apart from being secretly annoyed, she also remembered the rumors that some people in Ce Yunzong knew.

Yunying and her brother Yunxiu are the favorite disciples of Sect Master Ceyun. Their marksmanship is fierce and powerful, and they are influenced by spiritual power.

Chu Ningyan is an ice genius born in Qiongying Valley, so it is reasonable to win her favor.

Seeing that Yunying and Chu Ningyan were chatting happily, Yunxiu beside her also walked forward with a smile on his face.

His appearance is seven to eight points similar to that of his sister, and he can be called handsome and heroic.His eyes wandered around unconsciously, and suddenly fell on a snow-like figure in white clothes not far away.

The ice attribute spiritual power on that person was purer than any monk he had met before, appearing solid and powerful.

The Cloud Splitting Spear Technique that he and Yingmei practiced would bring about a powerful backlash from the fire attribute. If they could practice together with such pure ice attribute monks, it would undoubtedly make them suffer less.

The gaze Yunxiu cast was as real as it was, Lin Yebei immediately felt it, felt a vague discomfort, and lowered his eyes.

He just had a bout of chills in the East China Sea, and now there is still residual extreme cold spiritual power in his meridians, so it's not surprising that that person sensed it.

Compared with the spear and sword cultivators, Fu Xiu originally looked exquisitely skeletal. At this time, he lowered his head slightly, and a white and slender neck appeared under the jet-black hair, which made Yun Xiu's gaze on him suddenly deepen. .

It seems that it's not just about the interaction of exercises, it would be great if you can form a pair of Taoists and double cultivators...

He silently raised the corners of his mouth, thinking of going forward to have a few words with Lin Yebei, but suddenly a chill ran down his back.

The huge sense of crisis made him quickly withdraw his gaze, and took a few steps back, until the terrifying coercion of Mount Tai gradually disappeared.

Just now that was...?

He frowned, his face turned pale, Yunying noticed her brother's strangeness, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yunxiu shook his head, the terrifying power made him feel lingering fear, he immediately put away his thoughts of looking for Lin Yebei, and took her back to the team of Ce Yunzong.

Lin Yebei couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when the burning gaze was gone, and when he raised his eyes, he realized that Fu Hanzhang had stood in front of him at some point: "Hanzhang, what are you doing?"

The young man trembled slightly, and when he turned around, the last trace of scarlet in his eyes had disappeared: "I just think the angle of view here is good, and I want to see the excitement."

He happened to be standing between Yunxiu and Lin Yebei, but he seemed unaware of the undercurrent turbulent just now, and even tilted his head slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

Lin Yebei didn't think too much, seeing that You Sizhu and Nie Yi were already talking with other monks not far away, so he walked over hand in hand with him.

The two monks who came to communicate came from Qingyi Mountain. Among them, Danxiu's name was Lu Yanqing, and Zhenxiu's name was Xia Chengyuan. Both of them were short and tall, and they looked like ordinary teenagers.

"Although Fengyushan is not as famous as the upper five sects, but what a character Xiaoyaojun is, all of his disciples must be amazing and talented," Lu Yanqing stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "We Qingyishan are purely instrumentalists. , I didn’t expect to go far in the big competition this time, I just hope not to embarrass the teacher.”

Although his words are self-effacing, they are also true. Talented people come from generation to generation, and perhaps this year's Tianlei Competition will be the first day of the rookie in the immortal world.

The four brothers looked at each other and smiled, and they all saw the confidence in each other's eyes.

An hour's rest time passed quickly, and as light doors appeared in front of everyone, Si He's voice also rang out:

"The first test of the Tear of Tears: The Shadow Tracing Corridor has been opened. You must arrive at the altar at the core of the corridor within three days before you can enter the follow-up trial. Immediately lose the competition qualification."

A powerful wave of spiritual power surged behind the gate of light, Lin Yebei pondered for a moment, then squeezed Fu Hanzhang's hand: "Hold on to me."

Although dying in the illusion will not harm the body, crises and challenges are inevitable. With Fu Hanzhang's cultivation base just established, there is almost no chance of winning...I don't want him to lose.

Fu Hanzhang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"I will." He nodded, holding Lin Yebei's palm tightly with five fingers.

Seeing this, Su Tongguang also leaned closer to the two of them. After all, as a doctor, he couldn't get cheap in the battle, so he hugged the junior brother's thigh tightly to save his worries.

The moment they stepped into the gate of light, they felt light under their feet and were pushed up into the air by the surging spiritual power, then suddenly lost their support and fell down.

Clothes rolled up, Lin Yebei held Fu Hanzhang tightly in his arms, and Su Tongguang also felt a tightness around his waist, something soft and flexible wrapped him tightly, and warm breath blew in his ears:

"You don't want to leave me."

Who is it... Su Tongguang was slightly stunned, then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, everything around him had changed. He found himself lying on a dark stone platform, surrounded by a dark and lightless void.

In addition, the stone platform below him does not extend from the ground, but is suspended in mid-air, and the different stone platforms are connected by ice-blue light bands and moving stone slabs, and streamers of the same color flash from time to time, which is very magnificent .

"How much spirit energy from heaven and earth must be spent to construct such a vast illusion..." He sighed, looking around to find Lin Yebei's master and apprentice, but a voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

"Who are you looking for, little Susu?"

"Ah!" Su Tongguang didn't expect that someone would suddenly appear beside him. Su Tongguang was so frightened that Xizi held his heart together, and almost fainted again. Fortunately, the man quickly put his arms around his shoulders, and a delicate hibiscus face came up:

"Could it be that I'm some kind of scourge? Make you so afraid."

"Nan... Nan..." Su Tongguang spoke awkwardly, "Why are you here?"

"The wounds on my body haven't healed yet, and I can't leave scars, so of course I want to be by your side." Nan Wuyue licked the corners of her lips, her peach blossom eyes were full of teasing, "It happens that the illusion is dangerous, and I can protect you too Isn't it a doctor?"

She is naturally coquettish, her frown and smile are full of charm, seeing Su Tongguang's face is warm and heartbeat, almost out of breath.

It took him a lot of effort to regain his senses, and retreated without a trace: "Have you seen my junior brother and the others?"

"Oh, that junior brother of yours is protecting the little apprentice, he seems to have bumped his head, and is lying on the back to rest."

Nan Wuyue pointed behind her, and Su Tongguang frowned immediately and got up, and came to Fu Hanzhang's side.

"It's all my fault, Master is here to protect me..."

Fu Hanzhang tightly held Lin Yebei's palm, his face was pale, and tears were streaming down his face.

When they passed through the illusion, they caused a shock in their spiritual power. Just as they hit the ground, there were gravels falling from above. In desperation, Lin Yebei had time to block him, but he was hit on the head by the stone and passed out.

"Hanzhang, don't panic." Su Tongguang took out the golden medicine and gauze, stopped the bleeding from the wound on Lin Yebei's forehead, and then carefully bandaged it, "I just checked the pulse, Xiaobei is fine, it's just the sea of ​​consciousness Shocked, you will wake up soon."

But his words didn't seem to have any effect on Fu Hanzhang. The young man kept clenching his teeth, his brows were furrowed, the scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and a dark red mist was faintly permeating his whole body.

But at this moment, a catkin landed on his shoulder, and he looked back with a murderous look on his face, meeting Nan Wuyue's smiling face:

"Little Susu said that your master is fine, so don't worry about it,..."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, but couldn't hear the last two words clearly. Fu Hanzhang's restless aura instantly calmed down, his expression was no longer tense, but his eyebrows and eyes became darker and deeper.

He pursed his lips and squeezed Lin Yebei's hand even tighter.

"Hey, let me tell you, what the hell is little Susu, you can eat and talk nonsense..."

Su Tongguang curled his lips angrily, but his cheeks turned red with embarrassment, Nan Wuyue just smiled and silently made up his mind.

Another quarter of an hour later, Lin Yebei finally woke up slowly.He sat up with his forehead on his face, and met Fu Hanzhang's wet eyes.

The watery light in the young man's eyes made him feel a little pain in his heart, he couldn't help raising his hand, and caressed the little apprentice's hair:

"It's fine as a teacher, don't worry."

The brilliant ice blue streamer in the illusion reflected his pale eyes, gentle but firm, Fu Hanzhang bit his lips, his eyes were filled with water——

His heart was suddenly shaken.