Someone always brushes my favorability

"Giggle..."

At this moment, a charming and heart-pounding voice sounded from the sky.

"Everyone is here? It seems that the younger sister is late—"

The fragrant wind hits, and the ancestor Meixiang of the Albizia Sect comes on stage with all the beauties.

I saw her half exposed, with a swaying red gauze dress, charming eyes, and a beautiful round fan in her hand.

Behind them is a group of Yingying and Yanyan, with rolling eyes, charming and seductive, and from time to time they raise their eyebrows at the disciples of the righteous way.

Some young male cultivators with low cultivation bases and weak minds blushed and almost stared straight ahead.

"cough!"

Jian Zong Yingming Patriarch coughed lightly, like thunder on the flat ground.

These young male cultivators who were almost seduced by the witches of the Hehuan Sect were shocked, and he came back to his senses instantly, not daring to look at them again.

"Hehehe... I haven't seen you for so many years, why is Ancestor Yingming still so serious?" Ancestor Meixiang giggled, with a coquettish and seductive attitude in his gestures, "This is not going to please female cultivators."

Ancestor Yingming snorted coldly, "Meixiang, you old hag, you are still flirting here at a very old age, you have no shame!"

A lot of age?

Ancestor Meixiang's face darkened, the topic of age is something that even a woman can't bear.

"Yingming, you are so old——"

Ancestor Meixiang's momentum suddenly changed.

"Ancestor Meixiang, why get angry, you didn't know Brother Yingming has such a temper long ago." Ancestor Tianheng smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "After all, it's better to restrain yourself in front of the juniors."

The ancestors in the Mahayana period made a move, not to mention earth-shattering, but the aftermath of the spiritual energy alone would make the young juniors present unbearable.

Ancestor Meixiang thinks about it too, she doesn't care if the disciples of other sects are dead or injured, but the girls of Hehuan Sect are still here.

"Fellow Daoist Tianheng, I will give you this face today, and don't care about this old man like Yingming." Ancestor Meixiang withdrew her gaze, and as soon as the aura that was about to erupt on her body disappeared, her eyes fluttered, her smile was charming, and she shook the beauty Tuanfan said generously.

Seeing this, the ancestor Yingming sneered twice, and the smoke of gunpowder stopped temporarily.

At this time, the bright sun hung high in the sky, and it was noon.

"Wanmo, the time has come, it's time to open the wasteland platform." The ancestor Tianyin of the Yinsha sect said impatiently, urging the ancestor of the Wanmo sect not to waste time, and quickly open the wasteland platform.

"Tianyin, you are still so irritable." Patriarch Wanmo snorted twice, waved his long sleeves, and threw out the jade token.

Jade tokens dripping in the air

Slipping around, hanging steadily above the teleportation array.

A burst of dazzling light bloomed from the jade tablet, and the teleportation array was activated immediately, bursting out with a strong spiritual light, which complemented the radiance of the jade tablet.

One second, two seconds... Ten seconds later, the jade tablet disappeared, and a white beam of light shot up into the sky from the teleportation array.

The Patriarch Wanmo led his disciples into the beam of light first. According to the usual practice, the Wanmo Sect was the host of the Dao Discussion Conference.

Then there are the two sects and three sects of the righteous way, and finally the other casual cultivators and the aristocratic families of cultivation.

Ling Xiao followed the ancestor and the master, stepped into the beam of light, and suddenly felt suspended in the air, and then quickly stepped on the ground again.

Many pumice stones are suspended high in the sky, like blooming petals, stacked on top of each other.

Looking up, the blue sky and floating clouds are within reach.

There was a burst of exclamation from around, and Ling Xiao turned his head to look, only to see a few brothers and sisters from the same school curiously walked to the edge of the pumice.

Suddenly, everyone found that the suspended pumice moved. The pumice on which the monks of the four sects and five sects stood was moving rapidly in the sky, passing through the clouds, as if it had passed for a long time and only for a moment.

The floating pumice stopped.

Appearing in front of Ling Xiao and the others were layers of cloud ladders. Above the cloud ladders, there was a boundless sea of ​​clouds, and the endless blue-green bamboo forest was like a shadow in the sea of ​​clouds.

"It's the Floating Bamboo Forest!"

A monk's eyes lit up, he pointed at the green bamboo forest in the sea of ​​clouds, and shouted excitedly.

"...Floating life is like a dream, if I can dream big in the floating bamboo forest, I will not go here." Someone said something, and the disciples of the four sects and five sects glanced at each other, sparks flew from their eyes, and fighting spirit rose.

The Floating Bamboo Forest appears every hundred years, and only [-] monks are allowed to enter each time. There are nearly two hundred Jindan disciples and Zhuji disciples from the four sects and five sects participating in the Dao Discussion Competition. It is conceivable that the competition is fierce. How intense.

As the host, the ancestor of Wanmomen flew and landed on the floating pumice in the middle.

With his hands behind his back, he looked around at every monk present.

Announced the rules of the conference.

"Everyone, this Dao Discussion Conference, the battle monks will be decided by lottery, regardless of cultivation level, monks who have cultivated at the Nascent Soul Stage and below the Nascent Soul Stage can participate..."

The ancestor of Wanmo told the rules of the game, and the faces of the four ancestors of Zhengdao changed immediately. If there was a table by their side, they would surely shoot up. They asked coldly: "Old Wanmo, what do you mean! How can the Dao Assembly allow you to mess around—”

You must know that in the past Dao Discussion Conference, the participants were all the young monks of the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the Golden Core Stage vs. the Golden Core Stage, and the Foundation Establishment Stage vs. the Foundation Stage, as announced by the ancestor of Wanmo The rules of the game are simply nonsense!

Nascent Soul Stage monks, Golden Core Stage monks, and Foundation Establishment stage monks mixed together to draw lots to determine their opponents. What's fair?

Faced with the questioning of the ancestor Tianheng and others, the ancestor Wanmo smiled and said: "Dear friends, Wanmomen believes in the strong and the weak. If there is a foundation-building monk or a golden core monk who draws an opponent, it will be a Nascent Soul." Zhenjun, then I can only admit that I am unlucky, who made him unlucky?"

"Jie Jie Jie~~ Brother Wan Mo is very right. If you don't agree with the rules of this Dao Discussion Conference, you can leave with your disciples." Gui Sha Old Ancestor Jie Jie laughed strangely , Yin-Yang said strangely: "After all, Wanmomen is the ancestor of the Dao Discussion Conference. Isn't it reasonable to formulate new competition rules?"

Ancestor Meixiang of Acacia Sect and Ancestor Tianyin of Yinsha Sect also worked together with Ancestor Wanmo, saying that the new rules of the game could not be more suitable.

Apparently, the four ancestors of Mo Dao had reached an agreement long ago.

Shameless!

The ancestors of several sects on the Zhengdao side cursed secretly in their hearts.

No wonder the ancestors of the four sects of the Devil's Dao brought three Nascent Soul True Monarchs, so they were waiting here.

After all, according to the practice of every Dao Discussion Conference, there are only two Nascent Soul True Monarchs from the two sects and three sects of the Righteous Dao, and the ancestor of Wanmo obviously saw this point and set a trap for them.

Especially the monks of the Demonic Dao are very aggressive, and the current rules of the game are obviously not good for the righteous sect.

It's just that if they are asked to give up this Dao Discussion Conference, it is absolutely impossible.

If Patriarch Tianheng retreated without a fight, and let the monks all over the world view him regardless of the face of the sect, wouldn't the demonic monks be more rampant and arrogant.

The faces of the ancestors were ugly, and all the disciples of the sect glared at the demon monks.

Ling Xiao's gaze met that of Jiuyou Mojun, one of the ghost sect monks on the opposite side, one of them had a flat gaze, and the other showed murderous intent.

Obviously, the opportunity that Jiuyou Demon Lord is waiting for is the Dao Discussion Competition. In this Dao Discussion Competition, he will personally tear Ling Xiao into pieces and avenge the Black Overlord.

The arrogance of the monks of the evil way is arrogant, and the opposite is the dignified atmosphere of the monks of the righteous way.

"At this point, the Foundation Establishment disciples will stay and let the Golden Core disciples play."

Guwei Patriarch quickly made a decision and told his disciples to be careful.

Yan Chi's eyes fell on the floating arena where the flags were fluttering, and his lips

The horns couldn't help but curl up, revealing a hint of joy.

He didn't expect that Nascent Soul stage monks could also participate in the competition rules newly formulated by the ancestor of Wanmo.

This is really in line with his wishes!

Yan Chi was so happy that he almost couldn't maintain the persona of Zhenjun Jiyue, who was as cold as the moon.

The reason why he is so happy is because the Floating Bamboo Forest is an excellent place to attack.

Any monk who enters the Floating Bamboo Forest will have a dream for a hundred years, forget the past, reincarnate in the three thousand small worlds, and experience the world of mortals before returning to the ninth world.

Yan Chi has a childbearing system bound to his body, so he doesn't have to worry about forgetting his past after entering the Floating Bamboo Forest.

On the contrary, Ling Xiao, the target of the mission, has no memory, just like a blank sheet of paper, isn't it just for him to scribble on it?

Of course, the premise is that he can enter the same small world as him.

Yan Chi quickly had an idea, exchanged an advanced binding skill card from the system mall, wrote down his and Ling Xiao's names, and crushed it.

The golden light spots that ordinary monks couldn't see spread out and turned into two small golden light clusters, one of which submerged into Ling Xiao's body and the other submerged into Yan Chi's body.

Gu Rou, who has been paying attention to Yan Chi, sees all this in her eyes.

She didn't know what skills and props Yan Chi, the raider, used on Ling Xiao, but Gu Rou knew that it must have something to do with the Floating Bamboo Forest.

At this moment, Gu Rou's thoughts coincided with Yan Chi's.

She thought to herself, the Floating Bamboo Forest is an excellent place to attack, Yan Chi has the right time, place, people and people, so he will definitely not miss this opportunity.

If it was said that Gu Rou still had the opportunity to participate in the Dao Discussion Competition, and strive for a place in the Floating Bamboo Forest.

As soon as the new competition rules of the ancestor of the ten thousand demons were announced, the disciples who had cultivated in the foundation building stage would have no chance at all.

The ancestor of Tianheng would not let the disciples of the establishment of the foundation take risks, against the Jindan cultivator and the Nascent Soul Demon Monarch who have entered the magic way.

Now he has given orders to withdraw the participating Foundation Establishment disciples and let Jindan disciples go on top.

How can Gu Rou not be disappointed, but her cultivation base is low, she can't compete with Nascent Soul Demon Lord at all, and can only miss the place in the Floating Bamboo Forest.

It's just... What if Gu Rou just watched Yan Chi attack Ling Xiao under her nose?

She is not reconciled.

Thinking of Ling Xiao's 60-point affection for Yan Chi, Gu Rou made up her mind, she can't let Yan Chi be so proud!

Even if Gu Xianer's existence is exposed to Yan Chi, it will ruin his "good deed".

Gu Rou quietly sent a message to Gu Xian'er, who is far away from the Xiandao Gate.

Immortal Gate, received Gu Rou

The complexion of Gu Xian'er, who was summoned, changed. After saying sorry to the senior brother who came to buy the pill, he closed the courtyard door and put up the sign of retreat.

In the practice room, Gu Xian'er sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, sank, and switched bodies with Gu Rou.

On the wasteland platform, a strange raider's aura suddenly appeared, Yan Chi's heart tightened, he looked for this aura, and Gu Rou's familiar and beautiful face came into his sight.

Gu Xian'er, who had changed bodies with Gu Rou, met the icy eyes of True Lord Jiyue, she pursed her lips and smiled back with a seemingly innocent and harmless smile.

The plan can't keep up with the changes, Gu Xian'er knows that when she decides to switch bodies with Gu Rou, she who was originally hidden in the dark will be exposed and known by Yan Chi.

However, this is not possible.

Ling Xiao's affection for Yan Chi is too high, if he lets it go, the situation will be very unfavorable to Gu Xian'er and the others.

After weighing the pros and cons, Gu Xian'er could only show up.

Yan Chi's eyes were dim, facing Gu Xian'er's innocent and harmless appearance, he quietly raised his vigilance in his heart.

[This is the second raider who has been hiding in the dark. She is carrying the White Lotus Raider System. 】The production subsystem said to Yan Chi.

【Why did she suddenly appear in Gu Rou's body? 】

Yan Chi couldn't help suspecting that this raider who appeared suddenly had a lot to do with Gu Rou.

Gu Rou, Chunmeng Liaowuhen, inexplicably damaged soul, and the raider who suddenly occupied Gu Rou's body...

Yan Chi frowned tightly, still unable to figure out the connection between them.

【This system is not omniscient, please explore by yourself. ] The production subsystem dropped this sentence.

"..." Yan Chi is used to the dog-like temper of the production subsystem.

[System, help me keep an eye on this white lotus system host. 】

Yan Chi did not take it lightly, he would never allow the host of the White Lotus System to destroy his plan.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-1800:00:15~2020-11-1823:27:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xianchenmo 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xianchenmo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!