After wearing the book, I abducted the male lead's Bai Yueguang

During the match, both Wen Hanxiao and his opponent disappeared suddenly, which shocked everyone present.

Elder Xing found out that the disciple on the opposite side was named Wu Kou, who was the distant nephew of the city lord of Wucheng, so he quickly ordered someone to invite the city lord of Wucheng.

The city lord looked at the entry materials handed over by his subordinates, and couldn't help frowning: "Wu Kou, he's only a middle-stage Golden Core, how can he be so powerful? Could it be that he was taken away?"

Elder Xing said coldly: "City Master Wu, what should we do about this matter, please bring out the regulations."

The city lord turned around and said respectfully, "Elder Xing, please be quiet, I have invited the elders of the first Taoist sect to come to uphold justice, let's wait here for a while."

Although Wucheng is independent, it is still under the jurisdiction of the First Dao Sect after all. He is naturally unable to make a decision on such matters that are beyond his knowledge of cultivation.

The other fighting platforms were still fighting normally, only Wen Hanxiao was still trapped in Zhang Xian's domain space.As other people's competitions ended one after another, more and more monks were watching from the audience.

Zixiaozong courtyard.

While Zhou Jin was retreating, for some reason she suddenly felt stuffy, she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and a gentle figure quickly flashed in front of her eyes.

Something must have happened to Michelle!

Regardless of the fact that her cultivation had not yet returned to harmony, Zhou Jin hurriedly got up and flew to the scene of the Wucheng Zongmen Grand Competition. As soon as she arrived at the stage where Wen Hanxiao was competing, she found that there was no one on the stage. Elder Xing and Elder Fan were fighting with the first Lu Rong, the Supreme Elder of Yidao Sect, was talking, and the faces of several people were solemn, with a hint of anxiety.

Zhou Jin flew over and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Master, where is Hanxiao? Has something happened to Hanxiao?"

Elder Xing patted her on the shoulder: "With a smile, an hour ago, Wu Kou and Wu Kou suddenly disappeared on the stage, and now even Elder Lu Rong from the first Taoist sect can't find him. We guess that Wu Kou is very likely He has already been taken away by the demons, and he got involved in the Zongmen Grand Competition just to get revenge on Senior Nephew Hanxiao..."

Zhou Jin's chest was blocked, and the bad premonition in her heart turned into reality, and that sullen feeling turned into pain and worry.

"Damn demons! Smile, you must be safe and sound!"

***

In the black field.

The Demon King was still talking to himself about the injustice of heaven, seeing Wen Hanxiao's eyes flickering, seeing her disapproval, he was furious, a powerful and cold demonic energy suddenly entangled Wen Hanxiao's primordial spirit, and she cried out in pain With a groan, he lay on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Hmph, trash!"

Suddenly Wen Hanxiao heard a muffled thunder-like sound coming from his dantian.She didn't care about the devil talking to himself, resisted the pain, and tried to sink her consciousness into her dantian.

I saw the log spirit gradually transforming into a small human figure, although for some reason I couldn't see the exact shape, but Wen Hanxiao felt that it had become different.There is a trace of vast power coming from it, and besides its affinity, there is also an inexplicable deterrent force.

The Demon King seemed to feel it too, stopped his hands, closed his eyes and thought about something.Seeing this, Wen Hanxiao gritted her teeth and used her spiritual power to try to break through. If she failed once, she would continue. Even if the veins all over her body were swollen, she still tried her best to get rid of the control of the demon king's primordial spirit.

"Don't struggle. It turns out that's the case. No wonder you were able to hurt me with a sword before a little golden core stage..." The voice of the demon king at this time sounded very calm: "It turns out that the way of heaven has turned into the essence of logs, hidden inside you."

Wen Hanxiao was taken aback when she heard the words, and stopped the movement of her spiritual power. Her log essence...how could it be the way of heaven?

In his consciousness, he seemed to hear the little man in his dantian laughing softly, and it appeared outside Wen Hanxiao's dantian without any warning, wrapped in a cloud of green spiritual power, its aura was mysterious and profound, The voice that came out was thick and gentle, like a kind elder: "Smile, hello."

Wen Hanxiao replied blankly: "Uh...you...how are you?"

Tiandao's voice was still smiling: "Don't be so polite, we've been friends for a long time."

Wen Hanxiao: It's really a magical reality. Her dantian resides in Tiandao's consciousness, and Tiandao still calls them friends?

The figure of the Demon King disappeared at some point, and he didn't know if he was afraid of Tiandao's aura, but his gong-like sound still resounded throughout the black area: "Tiandao, I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

Tiandao sighed unhurriedly: "Xiong Er, I watched you grow up, and you want to use the luck of the whole continent to let you ascend alone, so how can it be none of my business?"

The Demon King shouted angrily: "Damn Heavenly Dao, don't call me Xiong Er!"

Wen Hanxiao chuckled, it turned out that the original name of the first ancestor, thousands of years ago, was so simple and unpretentious.

Tiandao seemed to be able to sense her thoughts, and smiled slightly: "Not only is he called Xiong Er, but he also has an older brother named Xiong Da. Refined my brother into a puppet."

The Demon King snorted coldly, without denying it.

Wen Hanxiao suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, this person, no, this devil, is not worthy of being a human being, he is so vicious!

"You can't blame me for this. Immortal cultivators don't need the love of their children, and family love is just a burden. Compared with those who kill their wives to prove the Tao, what does it matter if I kill a brother?" There was no emotion in the demon king's voice. Only the ambition to soar.

"Stop talking nonsense, heaven. Now you are just a sense of lack of cultivation, I want to see, how can you stop me?"

The black space suddenly surged with thick black demonic energy, and Wen Hanxiao was surrounded by darkness, her meridians all over her body seemed to be squeezed into mud by the demonic energy, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

Not far away, Tiandao was glowing with a bright and warm green light. The green light became brighter and brighter, shining on Wen Hanxiao, illuminating half of the sky, and Wen Hanxiao felt a little more relaxed.

A pair of big shiny white hands stretched out from the emerald green spiritual power group, and they "fished" in the void, and the demon king's conscious body was pulled out.

"Damn it! The way of heaven! I'll kill you when I ascend! You'll be shredded into pieces!" The devil's ruthless words were very weak.

Tiandao's voice was still calm: "It's just a soul fragment in the fusion period, what big talk are you talking about?"

The demon king was as limp as a ball of black cotton in Tiandao's hand, he squirmed a few times, and then paralyzed in Tiandao's palm and remained motionless.

Although Wen Hanxiao knew that the appearance of Tiandao would definitely save her life, she never expected it to be so simple: "Demon King, does it look so weak?..."

"After Xiong was dismissed 2000 years ago, at least ten soul fragments were reincarnated and rebuilt. This was just one of his soul fragments, not enough for the fusion period. If your cultivation base is not too low, you can solve it yourself."

Wen Hanxiao: Brother Tiandao, are you kidding me?

After Tiandao finished speaking, he directly crushed the demon king's soul fragments, Wen Hanxiao felt his whole body loosen, the primordial spirit got rid of the imprisonment, and the spiritual power returned instantly.

She got up from the ground.I found that the essence of the log had returned to my dantian.

It's just that Tiandao seems to have borrowed too much of its power, and it has "thinned" into a small bead at this time, staying in the corner of the dantian aggrieved.

From the spirit of the log came the ethereal voice of heaven:

"Hanxiao, you have to remember, ten years at most. If you can't reach the Mahayana stage within ten years, you must also reach the integration stage, otherwise..."

Tiandao only left the last sentence, no matter how Wen Hanxiao poked at the log essence, there was no response.

Warm and smiling.She still has a lot of doubts that have not been solved, why did the Dao of Heaven disappear this day!

She really wanted to ask what Tiandao was looking for in her, given her such a arduous task, to be promoted to the integration stage or the Mahayana stage in ten years, does she have the ability?

No matter how much Wen Hanxiao complained in his heart, as soon as the Demon King disappeared, the black domain he built immediately disintegrated and dissipated.She escaped safely from the black domain and stood on the fighting platform again.

Wu Kou on the opposite side passed out on the ground.In her eyes, the other party still looked like Zhang Xian, Wen Hanxiao directly unfolded his consciousness, invaded the other party's sea of ​​consciousness unceremoniously, found the remaining devilish energy in Wu Kou's sea of ​​consciousness, and she helped clear it before retreating out.

The sea of ​​consciousness proves that this person is not Zhang Xian, so where is Zhang Xian in person?

Wen Hanxiao, who was in deep thought, was suddenly hugged fiercely. It took a quarter of an hour before Zhou Jin let her go, looked her up and down to see if she was injured, saw her face was pale, and her eyes turned cold: "Hanxiao, what's going on?"

Wen Hanxiao looked at her sister's worried eyes with soft eyes: "Jin, I'm fine. It's a long story, let's talk about it when we get back."

Seeing that both of them appeared safely, the City Lord of Wucheng also heaved a sigh of relief.Although Wu Kou is his nephew, Wen Hanxiao is a genius disciple of the Zixiao Sect, if something goes wrong, he really can't explain it.

Wu Kou was still in a coma, and the city lord couldn't ask what happened to Wen Hanxiao, so he directly lifted him down. After the referee announced that Wen Hanxiao had won the match, Wen Hanxiao apologized to the two elders. After a few words, he dragged Zhou Jin back to the small courtyard of Zixiaozong.

Elder Xing looked at the backs of the two and shook his head: "This senior nephew Hanxiao is too troublesome... Hey, senior brother, why don't you ask what happened to senior nephew Hanxiao just now?"

Elder Fan stroked his beard, and his face was calm: "Students have their own blessings. She doesn't want to say it, so she naturally thinks that she can solve it by herself. As elders, we can just protect the younger generation from wind and rain when necessary, so why should I get involved?" ? She is extremely talented and has amazing luck. No matter how many trials she goes through, I believe she can turn danger into good luck."

Elder Xing looked at Elder Fan in surprise.Elder Fan's face froze: "Junior Sister, why do you look at me like this?"

Elder Xing smiled and said, "It's just... I think my brother is extremely intelligent and charming."

Boss Fan Chang said with a straight face: "Can you speak? It seems that I will send you to the Mortal School for further study."

***

Wen Hanxiao and Zhou Jin told the truth about Wu Kou being possessed by the Demon King and what they encountered in the Black Territory, and also told Zhou Jin that Tiandao wanted her to be promoted to at least the fusion stage within ten years. There was a crack.

She shook her head: "How is it possible within ten years?"

Wen Hanxiao thought to himself, it would not be impossible if he had enough merit, but...

"Jin, if my sect won the No. 1 competition, can I not go to that Feiyun Pagoda to practice?"

Zhou Jin looked surprised: "Why? You must know that the speed of time in Feiyun Pagoda is ten to one. If you practice in it for ten years, it is comparable to the outside world for a hundred years."

Wen Hanxiao was a little depressed: "But my kung fu..." Keeping it a secret is not an option, so she just broke the jar and said, "Jin, you don't understand, my kung fu is not enough for me to cultivate to Nascent Soul Expect!"

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