Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

Jiangdu is better than Douchang.

This time the election is completely open, and the selection will be made by the several immortal sects who did not participate in the election.

Swordsmanship is not included in this election, because a pure swordsmanship competition cannot highlight the full strength.

This election is not a two-to-two battle, but all the candidates participating in the election together, that is, a big fight.

The first drum beat sounded.

Fourteen people who participated in the election took to the battlefield.

Su Qingheng was the last to enter the stage, his face was calm, his eyes swept over the crowd present, as if he was searching for a certain figure.

It was a long time before he withdrew his gaze from the spectator seats, his eyes were as calm as water, no regret or disappointment could be seen.

"The election will start in the fantasy forest, and the time limit is seven days. You can see the election status of the immortals from the helioscope."

"Increasing the difficulty of participating in the election, the deep forest of illusion will consume a lot of spiritual power, so we must pay attention to the consumption of spiritual power while fighting against each other."

"The one who consumes the least spiritual power and suffers the least injuries wins."

"Do the fourteen candidates have any objections?"

"No……"

Soon, the 14 people who participated in the election entered the fantasy forest, and the scene in the fantasy was projected in mid-air.

Devil's Den...

Lu Xun stepped on Xue Cheng's back, his scarlet eyes gleaming coldly.

The demon cultivators around were sprawled on the ground, with more or less scars on their bodies, staring at Lu Xun in embarrassment and fear.

Jiang Chuchu and Jing Ran moved away tacitly, seeing shock and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

"Did you see it?" Jing Ran swallowed and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Chuchu nodded dully, with a dull face just recovered.

The moment they drew their swords, Lu Xun single-handedly overthrew those rebellious demon cultivators.

It was so fast that they had no chance to make a move.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of an afterimage, and when I looked up, I found that the rebellious Moxiu was lying on the ground in different postures.

then……

Everyone watched Lu Xun crush Xue Cheng with their own eyes.

It's too scary to even have half a stick of incense.

Both Jing Ran and Jiang Chuchu were ready for a fierce battle, but in the end...

That's it?

There were still ice picks stuck on the ground, if Jing Ran and Jiang Chuchu hadn't been able to hide quickly, Lu Xun would have become so ruthless that he would not spare his own people.

"What did you just say you want to do?" Lu Xun's eyes were dark and his tone was cold.

Xue Cheng wants to cry but has no tears. He just wants to rebel, and his target is Jing Ran.

When Jing Ran brought Lu Xun and Jiang Chuchu back, Xue Cheng was afraid that there would be too much noise, so he restrained himself a little.

He was a little apprehensive about the sudden appearance of the two, especially since Jiang Chuchu was still a Daoist.

As a result, on the second day, Xue Cheng saw that the three of them were lazier than the other, they would never sit down if they could lie down, and never stand up if they could do it.

Especially Lu Xun, he never moved until the meal time.

From anyone's point of view, these three people are too comfortable and do not want to make progress.

As time goes by, they only play for fun and have never done a serious thing.

Xue Cheng lowered his vigilance. After learning that they were going out, he thought of being caught off guard and killing someone by surprise.

He didn't know that Lu Xun usually looks gentle and charming with a pair of smiling eyes, and Min Yi is easy to get along with recently, and the most important thing is that Lu Xun seems to be worse than Jing Ran.

Then, Xue Cheng was slapped into the yellow sand by the waste chai Lu Xun, without even a chance to struggle.

Xue Cheng only feels regret now, wishing to strangle his self-righteous self to death.

Xue Cheng didn't speak, Lu Xun pulled his hair, forcing Xue Cheng to look up at him.

"My hair is not very strong, can you... hiss."

Lu Xun looked at him coldly.

Xue Cheng raised his hand tremblingly, and said carefully. "I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again."

Seeing that the dust had settled, Jing Ran walked out and said aggressively. "Do you dare to have a next time?"

"No, I dare not." Xue Cheng was about to cry, "I really know I was wrong, I didn't rebel on purpose."

"Is that why I forced you to rebel?" Jing Ran snorted coldly, Xue Cheng lowered his head guiltily.

As a demon cultivator, one must be able to bend and stretch, Xue Cheng gritted his teeth and begged for mercy loudly.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't be obsessed with ghosts, and I shouldn't be overconfident. I shouldn't even have the intention of rebelling. I have bad intentions, a wolf heart, a waste snack..."

Goo-goo--

A sudden voice sounded.

Jiang Chuchu and Jing Ran looked at Lu Xun with complex expressions, but saw Lu Xun's expression was indifferent, as if he was not the one who was hungry enough to protest.

Jing Ran was silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you want some snacks?"

Lu Xun: "No..."

"Ling Deng..."

Jing Ran yelled, and the magic cultivator named Ling Deng stood up.

"Devil..."

"These people are handed over to you."

"Yes……"

Ling Deng beckoned, Moxiu, who was hiding in the distance, came over, and two or three people dragged Moxiu, who was lying on the ground and intending to rebel, away.

"I..." As soon as Xue Cheng opened his mouth, Lu Xun sealed the dumb acupoint.

Xue Cheng: "..."

"Throw it into the dungeon..." Lu Xun's tone was cold.

All the rebellious demon cultivators were locked up, Jing Ran said to Ling Deng: "We are going out for a few days, please send me a message if there is anything."

"Okay, Demon Lord."

The three finally went to Jiangdu with Yujian, and Lu Xun walked in the front. Everyone could see that he was eager.

The election started early, they didn't know the rules, they were afraid of going late, and also afraid that the election would end, Lu Xun missed the opportunity to meet Su Qingheng.

Jing Ran and Jiang Chuchu looked at each other, and then speeded up.

By the time the three of them arrived outside Jiangdu City, three days had passed since they entered the election.

Lu Xun and Jing Ran took the pill to suppress the demonic energy outside the city, and the demonic energy on their bodies disappeared without a trace, and their cultivation bases were also sealed.

"How long is this medicine effective?"

"Five days..." Jiang Chuchu said, "There is no antidote, and the effect of the medicine will be automatically removed when the five-day period expires."

After taking the elixir, no matter how high the cultivator is, he can't see the clue.

But the disadvantage is that they have to wait until the effect of the medicine is completely removed before they can use their internal strength, that is, during these five days, they are no different from ordinary people.

"Jiang Chuchu, once we enter Jiangdu City, we will rely on you to protect us."

Jiang Chuchu: "As long as you are calm and don't act redundantly and deliberately, you won't attract attention."

"That's not necessarily the case. If there is an unexpected situation, such as conflicts between the immortal sects and mutual killings, then we are likely to be affected."

"Shut up..." Jiang Chuchu glared at him.

The three of them entered the city smoothly, and found out about the arena where they participated in the election. Because the election is in progress, those who are late are not allowed to enter, and this is also to ensure the safety of the arena.

"Accommodating..." Jing Ran pestered the monk who was guarding the door, "We came here specially to watch the game. It's not because we missed the time by going the wrong way, so let us go in."

The few monks who stopped were unmoved, and firmly blocked the entrance, not giving them a chance.

"Let's go..."

Lu Xun turned around and left, Jing Ran looked at Lu Xun and then at the monks blocking them, followed Jiang Chuchu's footsteps, and chased Lu Xun away.

"No, we have been preparing for a long time, and you just gave up?"

Lu Xun glanced at him indifferently, "Even if you kneel there, you won't be able to get in."

"Then you have a solution?" Jing Ran's eyes sparkled.

"No……"

Jing Ran: "..."

"Then where are you going?"

Lu Xun's speed did not slow down, as if he had a clear purpose, but also seemed to be wandering casually.

"Find the tallest building in the city."

Jing Ran let out an "oh" and immediately cheered up, "Do you want to climb high and look far away?"

Lu Xun: "..."

"That..." Jiang Chuchu interrupted the imagination of the two, "Did you forget that you two are ordinary people without internal strength... No matter how far you look, you can't see clearly."

Cultivators have clear eyes and ears, and they can see far and near as clearly, but ordinary people only see blurry in the distance.

Just as Jing Ran was excited, he became depressed again.

"I have clairvoyance. "

It was a gadget that Lu Xun studied when he was bored, and he could see far away.

Jiang Chuchu: "Okay..."

The three finally found a tall tower not far from Bi Arena.

In the temple, the location is very remote, and only half of the fighting arena and half of the heliotrope in the air can be seen.

"It's not fighting martial arts?"

If you want to win in the Illusory Forest, cultivation alone is not enough.

Jiang Chuchu didn't need to rely on "clairvoyance". Lu Xun and Jing Ran used "clairvoyance" to watch the image in the helioscope.

After waiting for a while, the screen switched to Su Qingheng.

Because he was alone.

The other 13 people were competing with each other, only Su Qingheng kept walking, walking through the forest as if visiting a garden.

"What is your little brother doing? The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's benefit?"

Lu Xun ignored Jing Ran, and greedily looked at Su Qingheng in the sun-gazing mirror.

Even through the helioscope, he still has the aura of "don't get close to strangers" on his body, with a cold face, no expression can be seen.

The current Su Qingheng has completely got rid of the childishness of a young man, her beautiful red phoenix eyes are calm, dark and somewhat unpredictable.

Su Qingheng's expression was calm, without the tension of fighting to the death, but instead gave people a feeling of being out of the situation.

"Is Su Qingheng too busy? I don't think he's here to run for the election."

Lu Xun: "?"

"It must be that Feng Changmian has given him too many tasks, so he can only come here to hide and relax." Jing Ran said seriously.

Jiang Chuchu was silent for a moment, and said: "Don't arrange the head of the wind like this. Su Qingheng may have come here with the mentality of focusing on participation."

"Lu Xun, what do you think?"

Lu Xun: "Don't think too much, maybe it's just a matter of gathering numbers."

Jing Ran: "..."

Jiang Chuchu: "..."

People who had the same doubts as Jing Ran were the people watching the match.

"What exactly is Su Qingheng here for?"

"The war is about to break out over there, and he is taking a leisurely walk here?"

"He doesn't think he can win if he can't hide?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Su's strength is definitely much higher than that of us here."

The monk sitting next to him sneered, "What's the use of being higher than us, he's not comparing with us. He has the ability to surpass the five great immortal sects."

Everyone was talking and discussing fiercely, and their words were tit for tat, no less than the contestants in the fantasy forest.

At this moment, Su Qingheng who was out of the free state made a move.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, what do you see him doing?"

"What is he doing?"

"Illusory Forest will devour spiritual power. How dare he use it indiscriminately? What kind of spiritual power is used against a tree that doesn't threaten at all?"

"I don't want to watch Su Qingheng, I want to watch the battle between the thirteen immortals!"

The Sun Watching Mirror understands the words of the monks. The screen is divided into two parts. On one side is Su Qingheng walking and stopping, occasionally using spiritual power as if reciting some spells. On the other side is the exciting scene of several immortals fighting .

The fantasy forest is not allowed to bring any magical weapons, it is more about spells and formations. Compared with the tense confrontation scene, this kind of magnificent magic battle makes the monks present even more amazed and envious.

Candidates must be at the stage of transforming gods and above. Among the fourteen candidates, only Su Qingheng is at the stage of transforming gods with the lowest state, which just meets the requirements for the election.

Su Qingheng's cultivation is stronger than most of the monks in the cultivation world. It is due to his talent and his special spiritual root, which is rarely seen in a hundred years. His spiritual root was sealed before, so it could not be revealed.

Later, Feng Changmian was worried that his spiritual root would bring him danger, so Su Qingheng had to learn to hide his true cultivation, because his cultivation would attract attention if he improved too quickly.

The cultivation base of the small realm improves quickly, but in the middle and late stages of cultivation, all monks will encounter a bottleneck period and it is difficult to break through.

But Su Qingheng is different. For him, raising his realm is as easy as breathing air. When the time comes, he will break through. For monks whose realm is difficult to break through, Su Qingheng's spiritual root is undoubtedly enviable.

This is why the former demon cultivator would destroy the Su family. What he is really afraid of is the grown-up Su Qingheng.But it was also because Su Qingheng's spiritual roots were sealed, which hindered Su Qingheng's initial cultivation and at the same time protected Su Qingheng.

In the cultivation world, there are quite a few monks in the transformation stage, but not many. Su Qingheng is definitely the youngest monk in the cultivation stage.

Even if Su Qingheng's cultivation speed crushes everyone, he is still a young man in his early 20s, and compared with these middle-aged monks who have gone through hardships, he naturally has a bias.

Jing Ran suddenly became vigilant, he knew how terrifying Su Qingheng was, when he lived in Qi Xing Palace, he was afraid that if he said a word more, he would attract Su Qingheng's attention, so he minimized his sense of existence.

It is of course a joke to say that Su Qingheng sneaked away by running for the election.

"You two have a close relationship, can you guess what he is doing?"

Ever since Su Qingheng appeared, Lu Xun's gaze never left the helioscope. "It's not close enough to be the roundworm in his stomach."

Jing Ran: "..." The image association caused discomfort.

In three days, Su Qingheng walked around the Illusory Forest. The spiritual power in his body was not consumed much. His spiritual root is special, and he does not need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to maintain his spiritual power. As long as he is not seriously injured, he can breathe air Can increase aura.

There were two reasons why he didn't participate in the melee. The first was that, as the monks in the audience thought, he wanted to consume the spiritual energy of the other contestants first, but this only accounted for a small part.

If he participates in martial arts, the first target of these people will be Su Qingheng who is the lowest level among them.

The most fundamental reason is that Su Qingheng has the most effortless and sure way to win, so he has set foot in the fantasy forest for the past three days.

Now that the first step has been completed, he wants to start the second step——

array...

At the beginning, Lu Xun didn't understand what Su Qingheng was going to do, but when he saw later, when Su Qingheng cast spells on a tree several times, Lu Xun understood.

As soon as a dozen or so immortals entered the fantasy forest, they fought fiercely. Sometimes they fought in melee, and sometimes they fought in twos and threes.

The strongest of the demon clan is king, and the fairy gate is also a truth.

Simple and rude, the winner is respected.

During the formation of Su Qingheng, two or three immortals have been suppressed to the point that they are powerless to fight back. As long as they can't use spells, they will lose.

Facing each other, they have to be devoured by the fantasy forest, which will greatly reduce their attack skills.

Just when everyone was worried and nervous about the fighting immortals, Su Qingheng, who was out of fighting skills, appeared.

"I think..." Jing Ran paused and said, "Your junior brother is no different from our current behavior."

They are all watching the battle.

Lu Xun: "It will be different soon."

"Really?" Jing Ran expressed doubts, looked up again, Su Qingheng had already walked to the center, and the few people who were fighting hard did not notice Su Qingheng.

"Is he going to sneak attack?" Jing Ran's blood boiled for a moment, and surprise was more exciting than confrontation.

He looked expectantly at the helioscope.

Su Qingheng raised his hand and slapped it interruptedly. The trees were uprooted and poured out layer by layer, one after another, very orderly.

But such a high-profile action directly attracted the attention of others, slowed down the fight, and gave Su Qingheng a look.

Jing Ran thought he had guessed it right, but now he couldn't understand it. "Is there such a conspicuous sneak attack?"

Lu Xun corrected: "The four-character words you said are what he wants to do."

Jing Ran was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously repeated, "Does he want to attract attention?"

In the sun-gathering mirror, Su Qingheng pressed his five fingers on the ground, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

The dense trees fell to the ground one after another, and there was an empty space as far as the eye could see.

The fighters condescendingly focused their attention on Su Qingheng. He didn't speak, and he didn't express his position. Everyone didn't know why, but they saw golden lights suddenly lit up in seven different corners.

"Wow!"

"This is... a magic circle?"

"Wait, so when the immortals are fighting each other, Su Qingheng has already started looking for the position of the formation?"

For a while, the audience exclaimed in admiration. Although the formation is ingenious, it is easy to be broken if you are not skilled. Everyone's eyes are all on Su Qingheng.

Even when it came to the most important moment, he was not nervous at all, and his expression was indifferent.

When several immortals reacted, several golden dots were connected together to form a star array.

The star formation is getting higher and higher, like a wall of light erected, and everyone is trapped in the formation.

"Su Qingheng has some skills!" Jing Ran's eyes sparkled, and his tone was a bit puzzled, "But he himself is also trapped in the magic circle..."

Lu Xun's reaction was indifferent, Jing Ran thought for a while, with an uncertain exclamation in his tone. "He doesn't want to fight against thirteen in this formation, does he?"

As if to prove Jingran's conjecture, the next moment the mirror image of viewing the sun was covered with a layer of white mist, and the scene of the fantasy forest was covered.

"what happened?"

"There is a problem with the helioscope!"

"Then we can't see the result?"

The people in the spectator seats were suddenly anxious, and something happened at this most frustrating time.

however……

In a few moments, the smoke dissipated, and finally a picture appeared in the helioscope.

"Look at it!"

"My goodness!"

Everyone in the spectator seats was like a lightning strike, sitting there in a daze and forgot to move, and some people opened their mouths in shock, staring at the picture in the helioscope in disbelief.

Su Qingheng was unscathed, he stood in the middle of the formation, and no one else stood beside him.

"Su Qingheng...won?"