The God[Quick Transmigration]

The inner disciple who was originally sitting next to Huai Jin had not hesitated to give up his seat to Gu Wentan, the true disciple of the head master, so before it was Huai Jin's turn to play, he was always beside the person who was always gentle. In the voice, and in the cycle of "bite-see blood-lick-heal-take another bite" in the arms, I endured silently.

The forearm that was almost paralyzed by being bitten never moved at all. After going back and forth dozens of times, it seemed that Shen Fan was also a little tired. He gently rubbed his head in his arms, whimpered softly, and I wanted to get into the skirt of his waist without disturbing my ears.

Huai Jin, who had been listening absent-mindedly, had a slight smile in his eyes. He put his hand down and gently touched the tip of Xuehu's ear, and then raised his head to look at Gu Wentan, the smile in his eyes faded——

"It sleeps lightly, and I was tormenting it badly last night... If there is something unclear, can you ask the head master first?"

"..."

The strange pause in the middle made Gu Wentan's smile froze on his face, and after a moment, his face turned pale, and he looked at Xuehu who was buried in the man's arms.

The snow fox still didn't seem to be moving, only Huai Jin could feel it—that soft and white fur was about to explode, and after a moment of stiffness, she gave herself a much harder bite than before.

And after the tooth was inserted, there was no pain.

Gu Wentan still seemed a little unwilling to give up: "It, it is..."

Huai Jin pursed her lips indifferently, lowered her eyes and slowly caressed Xuehu's body with the other hand: "This is the one I raised by my side before I started. She is very spoiled and has a somewhat fierce personality. Junior brother should stay far away."

I don't know if Gu Wentan pretended not to understand, or he was so shocked that he really didn't understand - so that even after Huai Jin said this, he still sat there with a slightly stiff expression.

"..."

A little impatience flashed across Huaijin's eyes.But just when he was about to open his mouth to say something more, he just heard the voice of the elder in charge of referee maintenance on the stage——

"Huaijin, duel, Qiao Wenyu—two disciples, please come to the stage."

Immediately, all eyes were focused on Huai Jin.

In front of everyone's eyes, Huaijin naturally couldn't say anything more, so he could only caress the snow fox in a comforting manner, then stood up, carefully put it on his seat, lowered his eyes and whispered softly: "I'm going to the stage Yes, be back soon."

Gu Wentan came back to his senses, and just as he was about to agree, he heard the snow fox next to him whimper lazily, and raised a pale golden claw, pressing it on the tip of his upturned ear.

Gu Wentan's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes turned to Huai Jin calmly, and he saw the corners of the lips of the man who had always been serious and unsmiling quickly twitched, and then pursed it flat as if in an illusion.

Until Huai Jin turned around and walked towards the high platform, Gu Wentan still saw the soft and focused eyes of the person he had never seen before.

"..."

Under the cover of the robe sleeves, Gu Wentan's fingers slowly clenched into fists.

So Shen Fan, who closed his eyes for a while, was lucky enough to feel the killing intent from a true disciple of a real master beside him.

And this time on stage.

The elder in charge of arbitration and rescue retreated to the audience and raised his voice: "Two disciples, prepare, please."

"Outer disciple Qiao Wenyu, please give me your advice—"

The young man standing opposite Huaijin revealed a little excited look on his face, but he still managed to suppress his emotions, raised his hand respectfully and bowed to the indifferent senior brother Xianmen who was standing opposite him in plain robes and green clothes .

"... Junior brother, please."

Huai Jin glanced at him indifferently, raised his sword to return the salute.

After speaking, Qiao Wenyu's figure on the opposite side moved with the wind, flickering and moving several times, leaving countless afterimages in the air.

This footwork obviously amazed some of the disciples in the audience——

"This person really has excellent footwork, which is absolutely rare among the disciples of the outer sect, and it is only at the early stage of foundation establishment that he can have such an accomplishment in footwork, it is rare..."

"It's really rare...Hey, speaking of it, what do I think Eldest Senior Brother is still in the middle of the seventh floor of the Qi Refining Stage?"

"It must have been covered up by a secret method—otherwise, how could he have made no progress in the past five years?...It's just that I was doing odd jobs in the alchemy room that day, but I heard an elder from the inner sect say that even he couldn't see through the middle of the seventh floor. What a falsehood!"

"Really? The elders of the inner sect at least need to cultivate at the stage of transforming gods... Even if it is a secret method of the heavenly rank, it can be hidden from a big realm? Could it be that the elder brother will not be able to succeed at the Nascent Soul stage?!"

"How is this possible—the Nascent Soul stage under the age of 25—it's simply unheard of..."

…………

Huai Jin turned a deaf ear to the discussions from the audience, and just walked around on the high platform to deal with them.

At this time, Qiao Wenyu only felt a little depressed in his heart - in his eyes, the true energy displayed by Huai Jin was only revealed in the middle of the seventh floor of the Qi refining period, but even so he couldn't get close , I only feel that there is a very slight gap between the opponent's strength, but it is like a natural moat, no matter how hard you try, you can't overcome it.

He felt that Huai Jin obviously had reservations, but his own strength was completely unable to inspire his reservations.At this time, the battle was naturally very aggrieved, and he dared not speak.

It looked very calm and indifferent on the stage, but in Huaijin's seat, it was completely different——

Shen Fan clearly noticed that the killing intent of the kid beside him appeared and disappeared, and he was obviously hesitant all the time.

Gu Wentan is indeed hesitating at the moment—it's not that he can't bear to kill. After all, he has been practicing for more than a hundred years. Let alone monsters, he has killed even human practitioners.It's just that firstly, he was worried that if he failed with one blow, the monster would rebound and he would suffer in vain; secondly, he was worried that if he killed it, the man would blame him when he came back.

It's just that when he thought of the softness and gentleness that the man showed to the fox before, Gu Wentan felt like his heart was bitten by a bug and his blood was dripping, and his chest seemed to be full of bad breath that couldn't be relieved.

His palms were repeatedly gathered and relaxed in the sleeves of the robe, and then closed and then relaxed...

The look in the eyes that seemed to be dizzy with endless emotions until Huaijin left was once again imprinted in his mind.

Gu Wentan's palm hidden in the sleeve of his robe suddenly clenched into a fist, and his nails dug deeply into the palm.

——He had a premonition that as long as the monster beside him was by that person's side for a day, that kind of unique tenderness would not be able to fall on him.

So far, the killing intent on Gu Wentan's body is unprecedented.In the palm of his hand, a stream of Jianhua Zhenqi exuding white light gradually condensed, and the sharp edge broke through the wind, stabbing straight at the snow-white fox who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed on Huaijin's seat.

A trace of coldness flashed under Xuehu's slightly closed eyelids, but the raised figure was still forcibly suppressed by himself, all the places out of sight, Xuehu's eyes were filled with a cool smile.

But at this moment on the stage, Huai Jin, who was fighting with Qiao Wenyu, froze suddenly, and Chi Chi's body suddenly stopped.Turning a blind eye to the oncoming sword light, he turned the direction of the sword in his hand, cutting through the space at an unprecedented terrifying speed, and following his gaze, he stabbed at his original position in the stands.

The disciples who were watching this competition attentively couldn't help but exclaimed, and even the faces of the elders changed suddenly, watching the sharp brilliance of the sword go through the air, with a coldness that made their hair stand on end. The breath shattered the space between Xuehu and Gu Wentan, and by the way crushed the true energy of the sword——

The pitch-black space crack whizzed and roared through the terrifying power that turned people's faces, and it took a while before it slowly healed under the stunned gaze of everyone.

At this time, a sword that did not block had already pierced into the shoulder of the person on the stage, and Qiao Wenyu let go of his hand in panic——

"Elder Brother—"

Huai Jin didn't even look at him, his eyes were gradually stained with cold killing intent as he looked in that direction——

"—You dare to touch him?!"

He raised his right hand suddenly, pulled out the sword on his left shoulder and threw it aside, and stepped forward, but he broke through the air in front of Gu Wentan in an instant, grabbed the man by the throat with his lowered hand and slammed down——

Before Gu Wentan had time to react, he felt a tightness in his throat, and then the seat under him couldn't bear the huge force on his body and suddenly shattered, followed by heavy pain all over his back - he could feel that he was thrown on the ground. It fell to the ground, and even sank a few inches deep. Except for the bones at the throat, all the muscles and bones in other parts of the body were broken.

At this moment, a brilliance flashed between his brows - it was a life-saving spell planted by his master who worried that he would be bullied by the big when he went down the mountain to practice - he would only be passive when his life was threatened issue.

It's just that neither he nor his master thought that this spell would be activated in front of the eyes of everyone in the Immemorial Immortal Sect, and what made Gu Wentan shudder in his remaining consciousness was that the life-saving spell Before the spell could reach the person, it was shattered by the opponent's finger, and countless stars were scattered and mottled down.

And the figure of Daoist Qingyun in the distance also froze - at such a long distance, everything that happened before was too fast and too horrifying, and even he couldn't react in time to help him, so he could only watch helplessly About to die at the hands of that terrible man.

When everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and hold their breath, a snow-white paw with pale golden light suddenly appeared in their sight, and with their inconceivable eyes, it rested on the furious paw. on the man's arm.

"...Don't be angry, I'm fine."

Under everyone's gaze, the snow-white fox slowly stretched his body around Huai Jin's arm, climbed onto the man's other arm a few steps up his shoulder, and stuck out the tip of his tongue on Huai Jin's lips Jiao licked it: "He is the true disciple of Daoist Master, if you touch him, it's against etiquette."

After finishing speaking, Xuehu raised his head, and his eyes fell coolly on the high platform in the distance, sitting on the body of Daoist Qingyun sitting in the middle.