After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

On the second day, because of the fight between the head of Tianjianmen and the generation head of Xuanqingzong, all the sects and aristocratic families waited in front of the arena in advance.

"Why, is Bailiyan afraid?"

Qing Cang also came early today, this battle was planned for a long time by him, and he did not care about life or death in the fight, and it was also in Qing Cang's arms.

Different from the competition among the disciples, the competition between the great masters of various sects is the most exciting moment in each conference.

This time, the Immortal Gate Conference attracted more and more attention due to the early retreat of Xuanqingzong's first seat, which may become an opportunity for other sects to replace him.

Although the Xianmen Conference is held every 20 years, the first change of the Xianmen only happens once in a hundred or even thousands of years. It is conceivable how rare it is to witness this scene with your own eyes.

Therefore, almost the first moment Qingcang walked towards Xuanqingzong was watched by everyone.

Liu Wuxu frowned.

Knowing that Qing Cang's own strength is not enough, he must rely on something to dare to make an appointment, but seeing him so aggressive, Liu Wuxu couldn't help but feel anxious.

Even Duan Xiao and Zhao Qionglin frowned.

Liu Wuxu: "It's still early, and Master Qingmen is too impatient."

Qing Cang sneered, and the cruelty in his eyes appeared, "Okay! Then I will wait, there is still a stick of incense left."

"If a stick of incense hasn't arrived yet," Qing Cang smiled arrogantly, "then the acting head of Baili will be defeated without a fight."

Liu Wuxu was noncommittal.

At the same time, he was wondering why Junior Brother Zhang Yuan hadn't come today.

the other side.

Bailiyan was lying on the couch with one half of his body, while the other half was tightly entangled. Bian Ze's hands and feet were a little restless, and his big palms were swimming/walking in the front of his clothes. Start grinding/rubbing.

"Ayan." Bian Ze's voice was hoarse, his eyes were slightly red, as if he had been suffering for a long time.

A person who cultivates immortals is originally indifferent to all emotions.

On the contrary, Bian Ze, who is a demon by nature, focuses on the six desires.

Especially after meeting his Ayan.

When Bian Ze spoke, the eagerness/hope Bailiyan heard clearly in his tone of voice, and the other party's voice stuck/cooperated with his ears and drilled/into his ears, and the ending sound was extremely provocative/personal.

Bailiyan: "The time is almost up."

Bian Ze still didn't let go of him, although he was allowed to stay last night, but there was no more, after finally coaxing him into bed, A Yan didn't let him go anymore.

"A little while longer." After a while, Bian Ze answered, his voice was muffled when he spoke.

Hearing his words, a smile appeared in Baili Yan's eyes, and he turned his head calmly and glanced at the person whose head/buried/into his neck/neck, stared for a moment, and said slowly: "Tonight Bar."

In the next second, Bailiyan felt that the hand holding him seemed to be tightening slightly.

At the same time, Bian Ze raised his head to meet his eyes at some point, his eyes were dark, and he stared at him for a long time, as if trying to see something.

Bailiyan smiled, and his brows and eyes stretched in an instant, as if a bright color suddenly bloomed, shining directly into Bian Ze's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his A Yan leaned forward/on his body, and dropped a shallow/kiss on his neck/side.

Bian Ze's heart tightened.

***

The time for a stick of incense is coming soon, and Qingcang keeps laughing loudly, the laughter is getting louder and louder, and it is hard to hide his excitement.

After laughing, Qing Cang opened his mouth and said: "It's time, you..."

The voice stopped abruptly at this point, another voice higher than his interrupted Qing Cang's next words, only to hear Liu Wuxu suddenly called out loudly: "Junior Brother Chang Yuan!"

Seeing the invisible power of space on the high platform swaying, two tall figures appeared in the next second, and Baili Yan looked up at Qing Cang, who was frozen with a smile on his face, in a blink of an eye.

Just at this moment, the lazy voice spread to the ears of everyone on the high platform, "Master, finish the fight soon, let's go back."

Both inside and outside the words are contempt for Qing Cang.

Hearing Qing Cang's froze smile instantly turned into anger, and he looked at Bian Ze with red eyes, as if he wanted to tear people apart with his eyes.

Bian Ze didn't look at him, his eyes were still fixed on Bailiyan, and he never moved away for even a second from the beginning to the end.

However, there is not only disdain for Qing Cang in his words, but also hints that only Bailiyan can understand.

It's a secret they both keep.

"You guys," Qing Cang couldn't stop his grim expression, "you really don't take me seriously!"

Ever since he came to Mitian Xiantai, every time Qingcang suffers, he suffers from the master and the apprentice, which makes him feel ashamed.

Qing Cang finally said: "Let's go to war!"

"Master..." Bailiyan was about to agree, when Gu Lianyi and Wen Huai, who had been waiting for an unknown amount of time, called out.

Liu Wuxu also said at this time: "Junior brother, be careful."

After a pause, Bailiyan nodded to Liu Wuxu first, then turned sideways and nodded with the two apprentices, "It will be fine as a teacher."

A simple sentence is like a reassurance, whether it is Gu Lianyi or Wen Huai, Liu Wuxu, Duan Xiao and others are also at ease.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will eventually be shattered.

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When the enchantment descended from the top of the dome, everyone looked at the fighting platform above in unison at this moment.

This is a battle between the late Nascent Soul and the superpowers of the Transformation Stage, and it has the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Bailiyan," Qingcang's spiritual power began to surge as soon as he got on the high platform. He gritted his teeth and looked at Bailiyan, saying word by word, "Today is the battle between you and me to settle all the life and death in the past. I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"

After the words fell, Qing Cang couldn't hide his killing intent, and red flames burst out all over his body. The temperature of the fire could burn any monk below Yuanying into ashes, and wrapped himself with his own essence. This is a move that can be attacked and defended killer move.

It can be seen that Qing Cang hates the person who fights very much.

At the same time, this also made the faces of the people watching the battle below dignified.

It's just because it is impossible to say that after this battle, there will be only one person left in the upper competition stage.

As for who the rest will be, no one dares to jump to conclusions on this point.

Jing Shuo looked up and fixed his eyes on Qing Cang. He gradually narrowed his eyes with a deep expression.

From the very beginning, Qing Cang's appointment to Bailiyan was behind his back.

No matter how Jing Yue is still in their hands, Jing Shuo is worried about her daughter, so naturally she will not act rashly.

But Qing Cang is different...Jing Shuo looked at Qing Cang's movements, and seemed to think of something after a while, his face changed, this guy...

Facing Qing Cang whose strength had soared suddenly, Bailiyan looked indifferent, and his figure seemed a bit ethereal under the light of the sky, as expected, just as Qing Cang was using his mind to arouse the flames and tried to burn towards Bailiyan At that moment, his figure turned into nothingness and disappeared in place.

Qing Cang froze for a moment, and kept making tactic in his hands. Just as he was trying to find Bailiyan's position from the breath in the air, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Your so-called liquidation..."

The light words reached everyone's ears, and Qing Cang felt as if struck by lightning, and his whole body became stiff.

"Did you increase your cultivation level after absorbing the magic-eating crystal and fight with me?"

In a blink of an eye, Qing Cang's whole body was blown out and fell down the competition platform, and he collapsed to the ground in embarrassment, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be poured out.

I saw Baili Yan standing in the sky, looking down at him condescendingly, and the clear and shallow voice slowly spit out from those light and thin lips.

"You deserve it too."