When the villain picks up the script

Xiao Jing looked up, and it was his old acquaintance Zhao Feng and his party who came.

The one who spoke was wearing Wuwei Dao Sect's disciple uniform. It looked like he should be an outer disciple. As for who, Xiao Jing had already lost his memory, and the left and right were just Zhao Feng's followers.

He only had some impressions of Zhao Feng. After all, Zhao Feng was the one who bullied him more fiercely when he was in the sect, although in the end this kid also died a miserable death.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Jing didn't care about the other party. He lazily glanced at Zhao Feng and his party, and then casually looked away. The head boy is serious, he prefers to spend his time on Master.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhao is talking to you, you ugly bastard is deaf or blind, you are looking for a beating." After being swept by Xiao Jing's eyes as if looking at an ant, the person on the opposite side was startled at first, and then yelled at him from embarrassment Holding Xiao Jing's collar, he roared without grace.

He has long disliked Xiao Jing, a waste, ugly to the extreme, and rubbish aptitude, why is he so lucky to be accepted by Master Qinglan, obviously his aptitude is not bad, even he has cultivated to the concentration stage by himself , Xiao Jing has such good resources, isn't it just a period of concentrating, if it weren't for real Qinglan, how could Xiao Jing be qualified to come to this place.

"Okay, Junior Brother Lian Yun, today's Immortal Alliance Conference, the disciples of all factions are here, don't let people see the jokes of my Dao Sect." Zhao Feng still had a gentle and hypocritical appearance, and he patted Lian Yun's face. His shoulders and eyes fell deeply on Xiao Jing, and he showed a malicious smile: "Since Junior Brother Xiao has come to the competition field, it proves that Junior Brother also participated in the competition. If there is anything unclear, we will arrive at the competition field in a while." Let’s just say it well, why bother to vent your anger here.”

I don't know what Zhao Feng has done for more than a month. He actually broke through the fusion stage and reached the golden core stage, and it is still a top-grade golden core. Although the realm is not stable, the progress is amazing. , and may not be able to do so.

However, Xiao Jing turned a deaf ear to these threats. He had already suffered all these tortures and humiliations in his previous life, and even experienced more profound pains. Interested, not even bothering to give each other an expression.

His defiant attitude distorted Zhao Feng's face for a moment, but after all, Zhao Feng was concerned about his image among the elders of the sect, so he didn't want to fight Xiao Jing here, so he just glared at Xiao Jing viciously. With one glance, he said viciously: "Let's go." Then he left with a group of people.

"Your apprentice is good at self-cultivation." The disciples below were fighting lively, but they didn't know that everything was in the eyes of Shangfeng's elders. Qu Mingyang was originally interested in Wen Qinglan's letting Jingpingfeng compete, so he paid more attention to Xiao Jing , but made him unintentionally watch a good show.

Wen Qinglan naturally saw it too, and he couldn't help but sneered: "Pedantic and naive, cultivating the Tao is to fight against the heaven and the earth. He is so unmotivated and has poor aptitude, so he can't blame others for bullying him."

Qu Mingyang smiled: "Junior Brother still doesn't like Xiao Jing so much, I'm curious why Junior Brother accepted him in the first place, but I think Xiao Jing is quite a gentleman."

Yes, why did you accept him?

Qu Mingyang's words made Wen Qinglan frown slightly. In fact, he is not a serious demon. Even though Xiao Jing has a special physique, Wen Qinglan didn't really treat Xiao Jing as a cauldron. Why? What about accepting him?

Wen Qinglan's thoughts could not help drifting to the snowy night decades ago. It was a silent snowy night, and it was also a bloody night where corpses were strewn all over the place. He had just walked out of a haunted house when he saw him lying on the snow. The child is helpless, lonely and weak, and has a life that will disappear at any time...

He glanced at it, and wanted to leave directly with the sword, but somehow, he turned back and carried the child back to Jingping Peak. Although the child's appearance was indeed hard to describe, the other party silently Jing Pingfeng grew up, and even became a master and apprentice unknowingly, maybe...it was fate.

Seeing that Wen Qinglan stopped talking, Qu Mingyang also smiled, and refocused his attention on the competition field. At this time, the rookie disciple competition of the Xianmeng Conference had already begun.

Because this Immortal Alliance Conference involves the opening of the secret realm, the competition is particularly fierce. There are only 20 people in one faction, and everyone from the Concentration Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage can participate. Each sect will first compete internally. The sect of the No.1 winner entered the secret realm first.

The treasures discovered in the secret realm will be distributed by the sect. There are many team leaders and they have the priority to choose. As for the team leader, No.20 among the 1 people will be in charge.

This intention is naturally to encourage the disciples to practice hard, and to sharpen the rookies with opportunities and dangers. After all, although there are treasures in the secret realm, there are also countless dangers.

The reason why those above the Nascent Soul stage did not participate was because above the Nascent Soul stage were the elders of the sect, so they naturally disdain to lower their stature to compete with the younger generation. As for why the secret realm was allowed to become a place for training disciples, this is a coincidence.

This secret realm is called the True Leaf Secret Realm, and it was accidentally discovered by people from the four sects when they were looking for the traces of demons and demons. Since the four sects discovered it at the same time, it is impossible to determine which sect owned it. Therefore, after the four sects sent people to investigate, they discovered the secret realm There is only one abandoned palace buried deep in the ground. All spirits in that palace are exhausted and lifeless. There is no abnormality but it makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts. Apart from this, there is nothing strange in the real leaf secret realm.

After deliberation, the people from the four sects took action to seal the palace, and released the rest of the secret realm as a place to train disciples. This is the reason for the fierce competition in this Immortal Alliance Conference.

Regarding the competition situation of their own disciples, the big bosses of each sect still pay attention to it, so when the competition started, no one on the viewing platform spoke. Everyone carefully observed the performance of their own disciples. Come up and reprimand me.

I don't know what Zhao Feng did, but as soon as Xiao Jing came up, he met Zhao Feng's person, who was the outer disciple who satirized Xiao Jing before.

It stands to reason that this time the quota for the competition is only given to the direct descendants of the Twelve Peaks, but the head of the sect probably considered that the heroes don't ask where they come from, so the outer sect also released ten places, but there are very few people who meet the standard, Zhao Feng is in the sect He is very popular inside and is loved by his teacher, so he climbed onto his thigh, and this outer disciple also entered the competition field.

"Hmph, rubbish, today I will use you to pave the way for your grandfather, let the cultivation world know my name, Lian Yun, and Master Qinglan know who is worthy to be his apprentice." Lian Yun stared at Xiao Jing contemptuously, his face There was a sinister smile on his face, the good things he got from Zhao Feng before came in handy today, he wanted to make the opponent lose badly.

As soon as the words fell, a gray halo appeared in Lian Yun's palm. It was a vicious magic weapon 'Wan Gu Sha'. As a disciple of Yunwaimen, he couldn't get this at all, so Lianyun directly threw it at Xiao Jing when he offered the 'Wangu Shave'.

Although Xiao Jing is currently in the late stage of fusion, he may not be able to win directly against a middle-grade spiritual weapon like "Wangusha". It can even be said that a disciple with no actual combat experience, against low-level opponents, If the opponent is strong in actual combat or has a magic weapon in his hand, he may also return in a disastrous defeat.

"Junior Brother Qinglan, it looks like Xiaojing is in danger, so you're not worried?" Qu Mingyang asked with interest.

Seeing the excited smile on the other party's face, Wen Qinglan curled the corners of his mouth and did not answer. If Xiao Jing can't even make it through this, he should just die on the field to avoid embarrassment, not to mention he believes in the son of destiny , it is impossible to fall in this kind of place, but to be honest, Xiao Jing's luck in the early stage seems to be not very good.

Xiao Jing raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, not caring doesn't mean he let people jump on his head casually, he didn't bother to show mercy to anyone except Master, since the other party bumped into him looking for death, he couldn't blame him.

Seeing that 'Wan Gu Sha' rushed to Xiao Jing's door, intending to cut his already ugly face even more unbearably, Xiao Jing smiled. Now that he has fallen below the throne, he can't even reveal his ability, but he wants to Injuring him with this kind of rubbish spiritual weapon is also a fool's dream.

Xiao Jing raised his hand. Although he fell from the state of transforming gods, the state is still there, and his use of spiritual power has already reached its peak. He immediately started to run the Xuanjing of Wuwei, and wanted to kill Lian Yun who was using the 'Wan Gu Sha' directly in his palm. Down.

But the moment he was bullied, Xiao Jing suddenly thought of something. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Qinglan on the viewing platform, and suddenly released most of his strength and changed direction.

Originally unable to hurt him, the 'Wangusha' brushed past Xiao Jing, and directly removed one of Xiao Jing's shoulders, and Xiao Jing's powerful palm also hit Lian Yun.

Lian Yun seemed unable to believe that he was defeated so quickly, and 'Wan Gu Sha' didn't show the scene he thought at all. He stared at Xiao Jing with wide eyes, but at this moment, the real energy in his body was turbulent, and he opened his mouth to say something Before he could say anything, he spurted out a big cloud of blood and fell down on his back.

Bloody scenes are inevitable in competitions in the cultivation world, so everyone has long been used to it. Even because there are countless panacea in the cultivation world, and the physique of the practitioners is very strong, so it is not a big deal to vomit blood and fall to the ground with missing arms and legs.

As soon as the two of them compared each other, someone who maintained the order of the arena immediately rushed over to take the two of them off the arena, feeding the medicine to heal the wound.

Just when Xiao Jing took the elixir and endured the pain of musculoskeletal regeneration, Zhao Feng walked past him and said coldly: "You are lucky, I hope you have this good chance next time." After finishing speaking, he left directly , but Xiao Jing didn't take Zhao Feng's threat to heart.

Because there are so many disciples in the competition, injuries and injuries occur from time to time, so the elixir provided by the competition is not a high-quality medicine, and you have to endure many side effects. At this time, Xiao Jing closed his eyes and felt the pain of tens of thousands of ants biting his broken arm. Leng Buding's eyes darkened again.