Dressed as a male protagonist

Wei Ling took a look at Fuyao: "This alliance is unusual, and it's better to stop it." Tiansha has a violent temper, and he endured humiliation many times for this martial art competition. There will be changes, and Tiansha will also have a heart for other races.

Fuyao put down the tea bowl, raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior brother is broad-minded and open-minded, but it's a pity that people don't necessarily think so."

Wei Ling didn't think about the meaning of Fuyao's words, but just watched the scene with frowned eyes.

At this time, the disciple of the Yin Shamen was also annoyed, and he stopped pushing the evil spirit out of his hands in a foolish way, instead, he rushed towards the disciple of Baicao Peak with all his strength, as if he wanted to die together.

The disciple of Baicao Peak moved his body slightly, his spiritual power swirled around his body, and he threw the disciple of Yin Sha Sect out.

Seeing that the Yinshamen disciple was about to be thrown out of the arena by this blow, the Baicao Peak disciple put his five fingers together and swiped in front of him. The green grass around him gathered like a green dragon, and flew into the air with a swish. Bind the Yinsha sect disciple layer by layer, and threw them back under the feet of the cauldron on the playing field.

The grass-green color in the medicine cauldron of the disciple of Baicao Peak became thicker and thicker, entangled the limbs and body of the disciple of Yinshamen, like a maggot on the tarsus, making him unable to move, and could only hum softly on the ground.

Everyone here is the leader of a faction or Taishan Beidou in the world of cultivating immortals. At this time, when they saw the disciple's lips opening and closing, even if the voice was soft, they could still hear it.

What the disciple said was "I admit defeat".

Presumably, the Baicao Peak disciple didn't hear it, but he was only a little stunned for a moment, then continued to wave his five fingers, and began to condense the green grass energy in the medicine cauldron with all his heart, and poured all of them into the Yinshamen disciple's body. in vivo.

Several disciples who were waiting and watching gave a soft "Hey", and were pulled back by fellow disciples to stop them.

Wei Ling was also a little surprised. The opponent had already conceded defeat, and it would be against morality to continue the fight.

It's just that Wei Ling turned his head to observe Fuyao's face, seeing that he was smiling and silent, as if he didn't seem to have any intention to stop his disciple, so he became suspicious, and re-examined the two people in that scene.

This time, Wei Ling looked at it very carefully because of doubts in his heart.He even separated out a wisp of spiritual consciousness to check it out.

This look finally revealed the truth, it turned out that the spiritual power of the grass and trees transformed by the disciple of Baicao Peak was not attacking or consuming the evil spirit of the disciple of Yinshamen, but purifying it.

No wonder the disciple was in such pain.

A good magic cultivator, the spiritual power and the evil spirit are integrated into one. Now you have to pull out the evil spirit that has been fused into the flesh, blood, and soul. Isn't this killing him!

Wei Ling glanced at Fuyao, quite speechless.Purifying evil spirits and expelling inner demons are of great benefit to the disciples of the Yin Sha Sect, but when they can't be done, they have to be in the competition field... Isn't this slapping the ancestor of Tiansha in the face!

Wei Ling sighed, planning to withdraw his spiritual consciousness first.Unexpectedly, on the way to withdraw, an extremely powerful but gentle spiritual consciousness suddenly entangled his spiritual consciousness, and pulled him to a place very skillfully.

Wei Ling was slightly startled, and looked in the direction the other party was dragging, and saw Fei Le and Xuanyuan Mo.

The two were standing at the outermost part of the arena at this time, and they didn't know what to say. Fei Le's face was full of smiles, and his eyes were shining brightly, like two obsidian stones.

Wei Ling frowned slightly, and abruptly withdrew his spiritual consciousness without a doubt.

Sensing that the master of the spiritual consciousness was looking at him with a smile, Wei Ling frowned slightly and gave him a cold look—the man with the broken sleeves who has no morals! ! !

Not wanting to have too much interaction with this person, Wei Ling looked away and watched the game again.

From the very beginning of this match, it was a one-sided situation. It is conceivable how the disciples will treat those disciples of Yinshamen.

Seeing the face of the Yin Sha Sect disciple turn blue and turn white, and the evil spirit all over his body continuously disperse towards the surroundings, Tian Sha's face finally changed drastically, he got up and shouted: "Stop!"

Zhong Lifeng said: "What? Is the ancestor trying to break the rules?"

Tianbo City is not far from Yinsha Gate. Although they have tried their best to maintain harmony over the years, there has been friction.At this time, the ancestor of Tiansha was devastated, and Zhong Lifeng was very happy in his heart.

Patriarch Tiansha said: "We admit defeat in this game!"

Zhong Lifeng sneered: "It doesn't count if you say it." He raised his chin slightly, and clicked on the competition platform in the arena, "It counts only if the people in the field say it."

Hearing this, Wei Ling's ears turned slightly red - he was ashamed for Zhong Lifeng.

This Snow Silver Grass is the nemesis of the disciples of the Yin Sha Sect. Once it gets on it, the evil energy will fail, not to mention hurting oneself, and it may cause the evil energy to be refined and absorbed by the Snow Silver Grass.In this competition, the disciples of Baicao Peak did a decisive job. From the very beginning, they secretly hid the essence of Xueyincao in their own spiritual power, and poured it into the disciples of Yinshamen little by little. In just one second, he has already taken control of the overall situation and emptied the opponent's evil spirit.

In this way, this disciple of the Yin Sha Sect has to endure the pain of the separation of evil energy and spiritual power, let alone admit defeat, I'm afraid he won't even be able to open his eyes!When Zhong Lifeng said this now, he was clearly challenging Tiansha's endurance!

Besides, even if the disciple admits defeat at this time, will they be willing to listen?When the disciple fell down, he clearly said "I admit defeat".

Wei Ling complained endlessly in his heart, but his eyes were lowered calmly.

At this time, the ancestor of Tiansha opened his eyes angrily, as if he was about to explode.Venerable Huijue suddenly said in a slow voice: "Why don't you take a closer look, Amitabha, the benefactor of Tiansha."

Huan Nishang on the side also covered his mouth with a chuckle, and said: "This magic weapon is interesting. It seems to be extremely powerful against the evil spirit. I don't know what will happen if it meets the demon cultivator of our Nirvana Forest?"

Fuyao said: "Senior, don't worry about this. Xueyincao is only effective in restraining evil spirits and evil spirits, and has no effect on evil spirits."

Huannishang looks extremely beautiful, and her real body has been seen by no one except her husband Venerable Zhaoyue for thousands of years.At this time, she just gently brushed the blue hair on her cheeks, and the flashes of her eyes were already extremely amazing.

Huan Nishang said: "I really hope that Junior Brother Fuyao can give us the demon cultivator to develop such a magic weapon, which can purify the demon energy in our body and purify the spiritual power in a short period of time. It will also have countless benefits for our future cultivation."

Tian Sha frowned, subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Huan Nishang.

Huan Nishang smiled charmingly, her red lips were like fire.

The two looked at each other for a while, Tian Sha finally withdrew his gaze first, took a step back, and sat down heavily on his seat.

Wei Ling looked away in embarrassment.

A dignified Mahayana practitioner, a generation of venerables, because he cared too much about his disciples, he had to be reminded by several people to realize the effect of the medicine cauldron, which was really embarrassing and slapping his face.

Wei Ling expressed [-] sympathies to Tiansha.

Look at Huannishang, who is also a Mahayana cultivator. From the beginning to the end, he always has charming eyes and a charming figure with black hair and chuckles.Tsk, every moment is really beautiful to the bone.

At this time, the Yinshamen disciples in that field had gradually stopped struggling, curled up on the ground, their clothes were completely wet, and their eyes were rolling.

Only half of the time for a stick of incense has passed, and half of it has not been burned.

The disciple of Baicao Peak withdrew all his spiritual energy and said: "Senior brother, I have accepted." Then, he gave a slight salute to the distressed young man in black on the ground, and spoke humbly.

The disciple on the ground was not even conscious at this time, let alone return the gift.But the disciples who watched the battle didn't think so. They were taught by the elders of the master's sect on weekdays, and they felt that the demon sect was arrogant and treacherous. cheat" and so on.

After the Baicao Peak disciples raised their hands to stop the clamor of all the decent disciples and confirmed that the Yinshamen disciple had passed out, those decent disciples still shouted unrelentingly: "Beware of fraud!" "Beware of sneak attack!"

It wasn't until the disciples of Baicao Peak called their senior brothers to send the disciples of Yinshamen to heal their wounds that they finally understood that Yinshamen had indeed lost in this battle. When the painting style changed, the words immediately became "Unbearable!" hit", "laughing and generous" and so on.

Wei Ling lowered his eyebrows, feeling a little disappointed.

The enemy is now, and this is the young disciple of their Huaxia clan.

There is a saying in the 21st century that "a strong youth makes China strong". When he first wrote "Killing God", Wei Ling also focused on portraying some wise and responsible young disciples.

It's just that they are a minority after all. After 6000 years of turmoil in the Huaxia clan, the young disciples at the beginning have grown old, but the new generation of disciples cannot inherit their wishes and mantle. This is simply the greatest sorrow of the Huaxia clan.

The bell rang in the air, and the battle was over. Qian Hen, the chief disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, said: "In this competition, Junior Brother Yu Zijin of Baicao Peak wins."

As soon as the words fell, Patriarch Tian Fiend suddenly got up and galloped towards the direction where his disciple was taken away.

Wei Ling's heart skipped a beat, he quickly turned his spiritual energy, and flew after him.

As they were far away, Wei Ling could still hear Zhong Lifeng's sneer: "For this year's martial art competition, the noble sect really invited an extraordinary person."

Wei Ling's brows were deeply furrowed by Zhong Lifeng's sarcasm inside and out.The Patriarch Tiansha was invited by him. Even if Nan Jinrong didn't tell the outside world, these people can guess that it has something to do with him after knowing a little about the kidnapping of Qimai disciples that happened a month ago.

Most of the sarcasm was aimed at him.

Wei Ling immediately increased his spiritual power and caught up with Tiansha at a faster speed.Not long after, the two landed in front of a disciple's room one after the other.

There are many disciples in Tongxian Peak, and there are not twenty or thirty disciple rooms, but dozens of them.There are about [-] to [-] disciple rooms in this room. There is a large open space in front of the room, and many Baicao Peak disciples gather here to refine medicine or practice kung fu.

As soon as Tiansha fell to the ground, he snorted coldly at the five or six Baicao Peak disciples who were treating the disciples of the Yin Shamen Sect. Then he bulged his sleeves, and the evil spirit gushed towards the several Baicao Peak disciples in an instant.

Wei Ling galloped under his feet, and blocked the disciples in an instant, his spiritual power surged, resisting the blow forcefully, and reprimanded: "The ancestor respects himself!!!"

Tian Sha opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "It's you again!"

"Yes, it's me. If you don't want the Yin Shamen to be destroyed by your hands, stop it immediately!" Wei Ling put his right hand on the Moyin at his waist, ready to strike at any time, "The ancestor lived for thousands of years, why didn't he understand How to behave in the world? Now that the enemy is at hand, my disciples of Baicao Peak kindly cleanse the evil spirits and control the inner demons of your disciples, but you are so ignorant and want to kill, what is the reason for that!"

"Shut up!" Tian Sha waved his sleeves and blew away the stone platform beside him, angrily said, "Don't say anything high-sounding to me! You Wanzongmen bully my disciples everywhere, what morality are you telling me!"

Wei Ling was about to be laughed at by him: "Sect Grand Competition, the able one wins. My Baicao Peak disciple won with a clear conscience. The ancestor can't afford to lose, so why did he have to come to participate in the first place!"

Wei Ling's sympathy for Yin Shamen had completely dissipated in Tian Sha's killing intent just now.Even though the disciples of Baicao Peak had mishandled them during the competition, it is a fact that the disciples of Baicao Peak helped the disciples of Yinshamen to purify the evil spirit.Not only does Tiansha not appreciate this kind of favor, but he even wants to kill him without saying a word, it is really abominable!

Thinking about it, if he hadn't followed in time, these disciples would probably have died on the spot, Wei Ling felt a chill in his heart.