The subordinates of fast time travel are not cheap

Since Ju Ling had already said that he wanted to challenge, Luo Yu couldn't possibly refuse. He unsheathed his long sword and stood directly in the center of the field.A Jindan man took a step and was about to fight, but Luo Yu shook his head.

"You are not my opponent, let's go together."

Ding Fan, who had just fought another man, frowned when he heard Luo Yu say that. The cultivation world does not determine seniority by age. Among the four senior brothers, except for Fang Yuan, Xuan Yu was the youngest, and Xuan Yu's talent was the highest. High age is also a limitation for him.

But now under such circumstances, Wufeng must not lose face. Although Ding Fan was worried, he couldn't say anything.

The Jindan man felt that he had been underestimated, and was very angry. He immediately wanted to teach Luo Yu a lesson, but was scolded by Ju Ling. She wished to take the opportunity to destroy Xuan Yu. How could it be possible to give her the opportunity now? don't want?

"Since fellow preachers say this, we should obey orders rather than be respectful."

After Ju Ling put on a face and said this sentence, he immediately looked at the two Golden Core cultivators and said arrogantly.

"Don't go soon."

Hearing this, another Golden Core cultivator also came out, and the two walked side by side into the arena, there was no nonsense, and the first move was a killer move.

The sword Luo Yu used was made of ten thousand years of cold jade, but a spiritual weapon that is usually not available in the refining period was obtained by a golden core monk. Under familiar circumstances, he dared to single out the support of two famous Jindan monks.

A Golden Core cultivator also used a sword, but the material was much worse than Luo Yu's Ice Soul Sword, and he was almost crushed and beaten by Luo Yu. Luo Yu was more concerned about another cultivator who also fought against Ding Fan just now. people.

This man's name is Gan Ze, and his appearance is feminine. He wields a pair of full-moon scimitars. The blades are black, and the spiritual sense wraps around them with a cold feeling. If a low-level monk is afraid, he will be taken away by just looking at them.The kung fu practiced by the man is also the well-known soul-absorbing method of the Hehuan Sect. Presumably this man should be regarded as the best among the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Because of Luo Yu's arrival, the two didn't fight to the end, but judging from Luo Yu's observation just now, the possibility of Ding Fan winning in the end will be relatively low, so Luo Yu couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

The sword in Luo Yu's hand randomly drew a sword flower, and the ten meters or so immediately turned into a world of ice and snow. It was the first time for many disciples to see Luo Yu make a move. This move alone was enough for them to ponder for a long time. The way of guiding is very subtle.

The three of them fought for less than 10 minutes before deciding the winner. The two monks of the Acacia Sect were slightly or seriously injured, but Luo Yu, on the other hand, didn't even have a bit of a mess in his breathing, and his every move was self-contained. His demeanor caused the hearts of many young girls Xiu Fang to tremble. After today, his reputation may rise again.

"Gan's skills are not as good as others, thank you for your mercy." Gan Ze walked five steps away from Luo Yu and saluted Luo Yu.

"No problem"

Although Luo Yu said it calmly, he watched the man closely. Sure enough, he saw a group of gray light spots the size of a thumb falling from the man's fingertips to the ground, moving along the floor to Luo Yu's feet.

Seeing this, Luo Yu moved his toes incomprehensibly, and the colorless cold air immediately rushed into the ground, and sank into the man's feet at a faster speed. He only heard the man groan, and a layer of paleness appeared on his face immediately. Visible hoarfrost.

The confrontation between the two was only for a moment, and most of the disciples didn't notice it. Ju Ling only found out when the middle-aged man around her reminded her. He took people away gloomyly.

After walking two steps, Ju Ling seemed to remember something, and said to the back.

"Three months later, it will be the time for the opening of the Ancient Secret Desolation Realm. At that time, Ju Ling will definitely ask for advice in person, and fellow preachers must come."

"That's natural."

With a cold snort, Ju Ling stepped onto the flying weapon thrown by the middle-aged man, followed by the other disciples, and quickly disappeared into the sky. This time, the Hehuan Sect came and left quickly, without even saying a word of ridicule The last sentence is really rare.

The disciples of the Chaoyang Sect were all cheering. Over the years, every time they faced difficulties from the Hehuan Sect, they avoided them as much as they could. Anyway, the Hehuan Sect mainly dealt with Wufeng disciples. Holding back his breath, he finally felt a little more unobstructed now.

But not everyone was happy. Luo Yu noticed that a few Chongfeng disciples looked unhappy, and then sent a message, but he didn't know who to send it to.

Over the years, Chongfeng's lineage has hardly conflicted with the Acacia sect. Their strength is the most complete, and they have faintly fought against Wufeng. The next time the main peak competes for Wufeng, I don't know if they can win. The resources are the best, it's no wonder that Chongfeng is not jealous.

"Brother, you are really powerful, if only I were as powerful as you."

Seeing Luo Yu standing alone, Fang Yuan took the initiative to talk to Luo Yu. There was no way, as Luo Yu's surroundings were still in a state of ice and snow, and few people dared to approach him.

"you will."

Noticing a few female cultivators who were about to move, Luo Yu comforted Fang Yuan, and then put away the Ice Soul Sword.

"If it's okay, I'll go back to Feixueding first."

"Okay, big brother, go back and rest."

Luo Yu glanced at a certain place in the sky, and drove away directly. If the system hadn't reminded him just now, he wouldn't have known that there was a cultivator hiding here. Could it be that Ju Ling is really a disciple of Cangjin Mo?

It wasn't until Luo Yu's figure disappeared that an old phantom slowly appeared in the air, looking at the direction in which Luo Yu left and sighed.

"Such a sharp little baby, it seems that I have to go back and tell the old monsters."

Immediately, the old man's eyes paused on a young man in the field, and then disappeared without a sound.

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Ju Ling immediately lost her temper after returning to the Hehuan Sect. She was going to trouble the Chaoyang Sect today, but she came back in a daze, and then she started to complain again, blaming the senior sister for letting her take the two Go as a waste, otherwise how could she lose such a big face.

"What's the matter?" A woman in blue came in gracefully from outside the hall, saw the cup broken by Ju Ling at a glance, and spoke softly.

"Sister Lan, you're finally out."

Seeing the woman in blue, Ju Ling immediately stood up and greeted Qi, the anger on his face was swept away.All the disciples of the Hehuan Sect knew that apart from the suzerain, only Senior Sister Lan Qin could subdue this little witch.

Lan Qin is the daughter of an old friend of Wanmo Daoist. After her parents died, she worshiped Wanmo Daoist as her teacher, and became the senior sister of Wanmo Dao with her excellent talent.There are three entrances in Hehuan Sect, which are similar to the five peaks of Chaoyang Sect. They are Yinhun Dao, Wanmo Dao, and Corpse Refining Dao. Their strengths are ranked from strong to weak.

It is definitely not easy for Lan Qin to become the great disciple of Wan Mo Dao.

"Sister Lan, why do you want me to take Gan Ze and Tu Fei there? Both of them can't beat Xuan Yu together."

"Really..." A light flashed in Lan Qin's heart, and he was [-]% more on guard against Xuan Yu.

"That's right." Ju Ling muttered dissatisfiedly, and then told Lan Qin what had happened, and even complained when it was over.

"It would be great if Senior Brother Wu Sha would go with me."

Lan Qin smiled, stretched out his finger and tapped Ju Ling's forehead.

"Senior Brother Wucha is in seclusion, how could he mess around with you. Three months later will be the time for the opening of the Secret Desolate Ancient Realm. If you haven't practiced well, you will know how to play in one day."

Ju Ling rubbed his forehead and glanced at his mouth.

"I know, I will start practicing tomorrow."

While the two were talking, they suddenly received a voice transmission.

"The suzerain is out." Squeezing the ball of light in his hand, Lan Qin's face showed a look of joy, and as for Ju Ling, she couldn't wait to run out.

"This little girl..." Lan Qin shook her head and laughed, but she began to think about the reason why Cang Jinmo left the customs early this time.

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This is a palace decorated with black jade. In the center of the palace is carved an extremely complicated magic circle. At this time, a handsome young man in black and black hair sat cross-legged in the magic circle, as quiet as a corpse, even if he was a step away. No one can feel his existence, but everyone knows how terrifying this person is, because he is the only Mahayana monk Cang Jinmo for 10 years.

At a certain moment, Cang Jinmo suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of emotions that were too late to restrain.

"Luo Yu..."

Unconscious murmurs came from Cang Jinmo's mouth, and after a while, Cang Jinmo suddenly stood up, looked around at the strange but familiar environment, his pupils shrank sharply.

He remembered that he had retreated to practice the secret method before, and then his consciousness drifted to a strange place. The customs there were very different from those in the revision world. They were all mortals. He lived in the body of a young man and could not leave. Can not control the body, this world is boring and monotonous to Cang Jinmo.

Until one day, that world changed...

It was at this time that Cang Jinmo came into contact with a completely different "brother". In just a few months, this person carved a mark in his heart.

When his feelings deteriorated, even Cang Jinmo himself didn't know, since he likes it, he should keep it for himself, this is Cang Jinmo's usual practice.

But he was wrong, Luo Yu would rather die than compromise.

Thinking of Luo Yu's last expression, and seeing the cold and lonely palace again, Cang Jinmo stretched out his hand to his chest. Ever since he entered Mahayana, Cang Jinmo had never felt physical pain, but at this moment he felt that his heart was shaking. Torn open.

Love does not know where to go, it was a dream.

It's a pity, no matter how good Luo Yu is, he is just a dreamer, and when he wakes up, there is nothing left.

When Cang Jinmo was in a daze, a ball of light came in from the secret room. Cang Jinmo waved off the restraint, and then saw two women walking in.

"The disciple pays homage to the suzerain."

Cang Jinmo glanced at the two of them, then opened his mouth lightly.

"Get up."

These two people have extremely rare Tianyin physiques, which are most suitable for making furnaces. In addition to their excellent talent and appearance, Cang Jinmo took them in.Originally, he was fond of these two people, but now he is not bothered.

Regardless of Cang Jinmo's attitude, he would not dare to touch anything that was labeled by Cang Jinmo, even if Cangjin Mo hadn't touched others. Therefore, Ju Ling and Lan Qin's status in the Hehuan Sect these years is really high, and this will also be the top priority. Ling's already arrogant and self-indulgent temperament became more and more ignorant.

Lan Qin was very sensitive to discover the disgust hidden in Cang Jinmo's tone, her heart trembled, and she swallowed back what she was about to say, but Ju Ling didn't notice it, and she began to complain to Cang Jinmo about Xuan Yu Come.

Before Ju Ling could finish speaking, Cang Jinmo directly interrupted her with a gloomy expression.

"It's just a Golden Core cultivator, let someone deal with it, let's go down."

Hearing what Cang Jinmo said, Ju Ling quickly stopped talking, and she finally realized that something was wrong with Cang Jinmo.

"The disciple and Junior Sister Ju will leave first."

After Lan Qin finished speaking, he dragged Ju Ling away, and was about to go out when a question came from behind him.

"Lan Qin, do you think it's possible for the dream to come true?"

Lan Qin paused, then respectfully returned:

"In ancient times, there was a powerful man who transformed a world into a dream. It can be seen that dreams are not all fiction. As long as the suzerain thinks in his heart, it will definitely come true."

"It's the same with people?"

Hearing this, Lan Qin's heart was shocked, but her complexion did not change.

"nature"