Hundreds of auras gathered outside Lingyun City, but at this moment it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Tang Huan had just stepped out of the teleportation array, but was stunned by the strange atmosphere and took half a step back.

…what's the situation?

He looked around the sky, why are there so many strong people? !

Yan Fei on the side closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He expected that there would be a storm in the Three Realms, but he didn't expect it to be so magnificent.

At that time, Tang Huan was wearing a veiled hat, but Yan Fei was not wearing it, and the eyes from all directions shot towards Tang Huan as if they were real, all falling on Tang Huan.

Greed, curiosity, malice, bewilderment... The monks have different expressions, and their goals coincide with each other.

In an instant, someone made a move!

A gust of wind hit his face, Tang Huan subconsciously raised his hand to defend, but as soon as he moved his wrist, Yan Fei clasped it tightly.

"Yuanying." Despite being surrounded by wolves, Yan Fei's tone remained calm.

"Xiao Changhuan" shouldn't be able to guard against a move in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Tang Huan understood in an instant. During the pause, the strong wind had already blown the curtain and hat away, revealing a face that instantly paled the world.

...everything is silent.

I don't know how long it took, there were one after another inhalation sounds among the rookies.

The Phantom Fox Demon King's eyes straightened, Rosemary Valley Lord's beautiful pupils shrunk, and the air in several places was unstable. The strong man who was silently hiding revealed his position, but he didn't have the heart to feel regretful.

The shocking glimpse in the picture talisman is far less shocking than seeing it with your own eyes!

This Xiao Changhuan... is a peerless beauty! ! !

A strong man with a high realm scolded: "...I don't want to fall into the sky with the sword, there is a fart in ascension to the upper realm, and I would rather lose 1 years of life if I get this woman!"

Although these words were outrageous, they expressed the feelings of many monks.

If you can see this scene every day, even if you can't live forever, so what?The path of cultivating the Tao is already boring, but the impact brought by this glance is no less than a breakthrough!

There are also people who are worried and have doubts: "Why did the heavens give birth to this woman, the falling sword, the son of the devil, Tang Huan... Could it be that the three worlds are about to undergo earth-shaking changes?"

Regardless of whether the sky has changed in the Three Realms or not, the sky has changed in Lingyun City at this time.

Whenever there is an existence beyond cognition, it will inevitably be regarded as a secret treasure by the world, and it will be coveted.

The air was not only filled with aura, but also with boiling desires. The monks of all races stared at Tang Huan with fiery eyes, as if they wanted to swallow it immediately and take it for themselves!

"You are Xiao Changhuan?"

The insane Taoist of the demon clan revealed his figure from the void, licked his dry lips with the tip of his purple tongue, and said with a grin: "Diancang Mountain can't give you much for the trail just built the foundation, return to the demon clan with me. The seat can help you form alchemy for 50 years."

Tang Huan looked at the old man with disdain, 50 years of alchemy?He formed the alchemy 50 years ago!

He wasn't the only one who thought it was ridiculous. The charming woman not far from the old man jokingly said, "50 years? The dog has formed a pill in 50 years!" The woman turned to look at Tang Huan, and said seriously, "Come to Rosemary Valley, within 30 years It must form a pill."

The green-skinned giant laughed: "Follow me, I will not only help you form alchemy, but also send you to Nascent Soul along the way!"

…good guy, it’s still rolled up.

Tang Huan was speechless. The original owner might have said when he took over the harem: Sleep with me, and I will help you ascend to immortality!

Before it was too late, someone else made a move!A bone claw protruded silently from behind, grabbing Tang Huan, trying to pull him into the void to escape.

As a result, it didn't move.

It wasn't because of how heavy Tang Huan was, but because someone was fighting with him.

The skull protruded from the void, looked at Tang Huan from the black hole, and then at Tang Huan's grasped wrist, tilted his head in doubt, and the bones in the cervical spine made a rattling sound.

The skeleton stumbled at Yan Fei and spit out two words: "... build... the foundation?"

Yan Fei closed her eyes again, trouble.

At this moment, a ray of sword light cut off the skeleton's arm grabbing Tang Huan's clothes, Cangwu Immortal Venerable overwhelmed him, and scolded coldly: "Bold demons, how dare you attack this disciple!"

"...Late Nascent Soul!"

"When will that guy Cangwu break through to the late stage!"

"He broke through earlier than Feng Wu! How is it possible!"

The crowd was discussing a lot, and no one paid attention to the skull for a while, even if Cang Wu didn't make a move, the skeleton was not capable of snatching people away.

Tang Huan shook off the bone frame hanging from his clothes, pulled out his long sword and said, "What do they want?"

Yan Fei: "I ate you."

Tang Huan: "..."

Tang Huan began to silently estimate the possibility of escaping after exposing his cultivation. At this time, the mixed forces in the field were beneficial. There was only one target. Except for the brainless skeletons, no one dared to act rashly, and he became the target of public criticism.

The atmosphere was not yet tense, but it was already raging undercurrents. Immortal Cangwu killed the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, and by virtue of his cultivation level suppressed it, he directly beheaded the skeleton casual cultivator who had no background.

Cang Wu's tone was arrogant: "My disciples don't need everyone's help! Chang Huan, come here!"

Among the righteous disciples, Cang Wu is notoriously reckless and cynical.

When he was just born, Cangwu had worshiped Shuiyuezong as a teacher, but was rejected by Qingxu Immortal Venerable on the grounds that "this son is stubborn, and rotten wood is hard to carve". At that time, he became famous in one fell swoop.

As soon as Cang Wu's words fell, he didn't know if he was intimidated by his late Nascent Soul stage, but the surroundings were silent for a moment.

Yan Fei dragged Tang Huan back to the disciples of Diancang Mountain, glanced at Cang Wu lightly, the light in his eyes flickering.

All the rookies came back, and the master of Baixiao Pavilion appeared to preside over the situation. He didn't seem to notice the great powers of all parties in the arena. Fellow Daoist Yue Xingyue from Diancang Mountain has obtained the qualification to enter the secret realm of spiritual energy in this pavilion, and the second round of competition is about to begin, please come to the ring."

More than a hundred monks came to the stage one after another, and Tang Huan also followed up. Halfway there, he felt that something was missing. He looked back at Yan Fei who had not moved, and then remembered that Yan Fei had said that he would quit.

Tang Huan had the confidence to deal with a group of Zhu Jindans, but the situation outside the ring made him retreat, and he couldn't help hesitating.

"Go." Yan Fei said via voice transmission: "Baixiao Pavilion will not allow anyone to interfere in the meeting. It is safer on the ring than here."

Tang Huan said: "Are you really not going to participate?"

Yan Fei shook his head, Tang Huan was a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything, and went on stage by himself.

The second competition was very simple. Like the first competition, it was not only a competition of strength, but also strategy and luck. If it was a simple battle, with Yu Chuyang's foundation cultivation, he would not become the first rookie.

After the rookie conference, the pursuit and blocking of the top cultivators is the real test of strength. In the original book, Yu Chuyang has officially embarked on the road to becoming stronger after his catastrophe.

As for the competition to determine the ranking, who can stay in the ring longer, in short, is to knock everyone out of the ring.

Tang Huan couldn't help but slander, this Baixiao Pavilion is enough to save trouble.

After entering the arena, the surviving monks of each faction naturally reported to the outside world. At this time, the superiority in the number of each faction was revealed.

Among the human race, there are six disciples of Shuiyue Sect, while there are only three in Diancang Mountain, not to mention the other sects, but the two clans of monsters and monsters are more powerful, especially the Burning Demon Clan, as many as 15 people participated in the second round.

At the beginning of the competition, a golden core of the demon race suddenly boiled with demon energy, and the spreading coercion directly sent dozens of low-level foundation-building monks flying into the ring. In the blink of an eye, there were only eighty people left on the ring. Yu people.

Tang Huan didn't respond, but Yue Qixian and Yu Chuyang beside him both turned pale. Seeing this, he slowly shook his body as if he was unsteady.

Unexpectedly, with this flash, the demon energy on the ring froze for a moment, and when the demon clan pressed again, they deliberately bypassed him.

"..."

All the demons in the field were speechless, but after another look at Tang Huan, they all fell silent again.

Who can do it!

No matter how vicious and wicked the evil way is, facing such a face, one can learn to be sympathetic and cherish the jade!

On the other side, Tang Huan was also wondering, he couldn't feel the demon energy anymore, why did the others still have painful expressions?Does he really need to pretend?

Yue Qixian pulled Tang Huan behind him, glanced coldly at the people who were staring at him, and said solemnly: "The human race is under attack, don't stay too far away from me."

Being told by a child, Tang Huan's self-esteem was on the line, and he said with a straight face: "Actually, I am very strong."

Yue Qixian responded perfunctorily, obviously not taking it seriously, but Yu Chuyang took a deep look at Tang Huan and asked, "Junior Sister, did you help Junior Sister Yue suck the snake venom?"

Tang Huan didn't expect him to bring this up, so he nodded awkwardly. A few days ago, he beat Yu Chuyang unconscious with his own hands. Facing the victim, he felt guilty and short of breath.

Yu Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Junior Sister, for your help."

Tang Huan: "There is nothing to thank."

Tang Huan felt weird, he helped Yan Fei, why would Yu Chuyang thank you?We haven't seen each other for a few days, and the relationship between the two is so good?

Tang Huan opened his mouth, and couldn't help but want to know what else happened to the two of them in those few days, but at this time, someone made trouble again.

This time, it was not the demons and monsters who made trouble, but the Shuiyue Sect, which stood next to Diancang Mountain.

Gu Wuyou drew out his long sword, and suddenly shouted to someone: "Senior must be here, there is no evidence for my words, I will prove that I am a qualified genius!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly left the rest of the Shuiyue Sect disciples behind, just like a stone falling into the calm water, splashing waves in the field by himself.

No one understood Gu Wuyou's rhetoric, only Tang Huan held his forehead silently, this young man was so dazed that he wanted to be a male favorite!

Gu Wuyou took the lead, the arena was full of turmoil, all kinds of magic weapons were summoned, and the power of swords, lights, swords, shadows and five elements appeared. Tang Huan ignored the gazes from all directions, and sharpened his sword to find the unlucky ones to practice.

Under the arena, Yan Fei watched him practice his swordplay from afar, and suddenly asked Cangwu Immortal beside him: "Did Master harvest ice muscle fruit from Shuiyuezong?"

Cangwu Xianzun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yan Fei who was still staring at the ring with a blank expression when he asked the question, as if he was a little confused why she suddenly asked about this.

"No harvest." Cangwu Immortal Venerable shook his head and sighed: "Shuiyuezong claimed that the ice muscle fruit was stolen by thieves, most likely because he wanted to renege on the debt. Ever since Changhuan Palace smashed a mountain gate of bird shit, this famous sect has begun to break the jar Po Wai, more and more shameless!"

As he was talking, Cang Wu paused for a moment, and looked at Yan Fei probingly: "I haven't seen you for a few months, you little girl has a big change in temperament... But this rookie conference, you also gave the teacher a face, those jade talismans you How did you get it?"

After hearing the words, Feng Ling and Di Roe had explored their spiritual sense, and they also wanted to ask, but they never found the opportunity.

Cangwu Immortal Venerable checked Yan Fei's sea of ​​consciousness again, and after confirming that it was still fragmented, he asked, "Have you been cultivating the way of the physical body recently?"

Yan Fei finally looked away from the ring, but she didn't answer the question.

"Master, I suspect that Xiao Changli has infiltrated the Myriad Dao Continent."

All three of them were stunned.

Yan Fei fixedly looked at Cang Wu: "Senior sister is as beautiful as a flower, it is not impossible for Xiao Changli to rob people today, what do you think, Master?"

Cang Wu stared at him silently for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "I don't know as a teacher. But Xiao Changli really likes to fish in troubled waters, so it's not true."

He sighed helplessly, and what he said didn't look like an upright master, but rather like a idle dandy: "It's better to live a chic life in the evil way, come and go without a trace, and you don't need to go out to experience, you can catch him back!" Countless beauties come to have a romantic affair."

Feng Ling shouted: "Cangwu! Watch your words!"

Cang Wu yawned lazily: "It's boring."

Yan Fei had a half-smile, "Master likes romance but is virtuous. Senior Sister Xiao is so stunning, Master didn't even take a second look."

Cang Wu smiled and said: "As a teacher, I don't have much interest in female cultivators."

Yan Fei: "..."

The real roe deer coughed out, Feng Ling's face was blue and white, and seeing Bai Xiaoge not far away took a pen to record it, he wished he could stop Cang Wu's mouth!

Yan Fei withdrew her gaze and stopped speaking, but half of the doubts in her heart were dispelled. Cangwu should not be Xiao Changli. After 200 years of Taoist cultivation, Cangwu Immortal in Diancang Mountain is not easy to pretend.

Cang Wu asked again: "How did you get those jade talismans?"

Yan Fei said perfunctorily: "There is a picture of the Fengyun Jade Talisman, Master, let's see for yourself."

Cang Wu: "..."

Looking at the matter of Yue Xingyue's knowledge of the sea, Cang Wu didn't care too much about this disrespectful disciple, he laughed and shook his head, and cast his eyes casually on Tang Huan who was fighting with others in the ring.

In just a few words, half of the cultivators have already been knocked off the ring, and more and more geniuses have emerged. Thanks to Tang Huan's existence, the disciples of Diancang Mountain have attracted a lot of attention this year.

But with just these few words, Tang Huan already regretted participating in the second round.

Because of the huge venue, hundreds of monks, no one came to beat him!

It's just that, the problem is that when he attacks others, others just stare at him to avoid them, and they don't fight back at all. The opponent has no malice, and Tang Huan is even more reluctant to bully others, and knocks a few people into the ring by surprise After that, there is no sense of accomplishment at all.

After doing this several times in a row, he was so angry that he almost shouted: I am Tang Huan, fight me quickly!In the end, he got what he wanted, and the familiar title really sounded in his ears.

"Palace Master..."

Tang Huan turned her head in shock.

Behind him, Jiang Lianzhi's face was red with excitement, and his sword hand was shaking. This time, he no longer plopped and knelt in front of Tang Huan begging for mercy like when he first met him, but rushed over and hugged her tightly in his arms.

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