The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

"It has been several days since I came to Qinglan Sect. I have met many masters of Qinglan Sect in the past few days, but I have never seen those core disciples show up. I don't know why?" Finally, some people couldn't help but Open up and challenge.

Of course, no one showed up.

Qian Tongjiang showed up early on as the host to receive many guests, but as a strong man who was almost half a generation older than these people, it was naturally impossible for him to take action.

Liu Ye was not interested in this kind of thing, and there was no chance for him to take action, so he went to the new mine a few days ago.

He planned to keep an eye on his little brother himself to prevent him from causing any more trouble.

Although the person who made the provocation was at the early stage of Jindan cultivation, his words were full of confidence.

This person's true energy is also very strong, much stronger than the average monks in the early stage of the golden elixir, and I am afraid that his strength is not ordinary.

Li Ruoyu has never seen this person before. Could it be that he is a genius hidden in some country?

That Zhang Chi was also among the crowd, but apart from this person, few of them were known to Li Ruoyu!

Among the dozens of golden elixir monks, more than ten were very impressive. In just a short period of time, so many geniuses were born in the Seven Kingdoms!

Or are there some people in other places or in the country who want to take this opportunity to shine?

"We, the Qinglan Sect, are as strong as the clouds and have many geniuses. If you want to fight, we will not retreat." At this time, three figures arrived one after another.

Li Qing took Wang Meng with him, and the other young man Li Ruoyu had never seen him before, so he was probably Situ Lan, who was as famous as the two of them.

The arrival of the three people made the disciples of the Qinglan Sect stand up instantly. The backbone was here!

"I've met Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Situ, and Senior Sister Wang!" All the Qinglan Sect disciples saluted and showed their goodwill.

Someone has introduced them, and those challengers naturally know that the three of them are the talented team of the younger generation of Qinglan Sect.

"Qinglan Sect Situ Lan, which fellow Taoist is willing to come up and teach me." Among the three, the young man with the coldest temperament was the first to stand up and challenge, which many people did not expect.

"This person is not simple." Li Ruoyu looked at Situ Lan who was soaring up, and sensed an aura similar to Luo Yao's on his body? Could it be that this person possesses eight golden elixirs?

This Qinglan Sect is so interesting!

I thought Li Qing was the most genius among them, but I didn't expect that there was an even more talented Situ Lan.

Situ Lan alone can stop most of the crisis in Qinglan Sect today.

Li Ruoyu spread his consciousness, and among the Jindan monks present who wanted to challenge him, he had not sensed anyone stronger than Situ Lan.

Even Zhang Chi, who was rumored to have defeated a mid-Jindan monk, was not as good as Situ Lan!

As for whether there is a more talented person hiding himself secretly, Li Ruoyu said it is not good. After all, the spiritual consciousness can only be swept away and cannot be too arrogant and rude.

"As expected of a disciple of the great sect, you have been so confident since the beginning. Li Minghe comes to fight you!" The previous challenger reported his origin.

As expected, he is not well-known in the Valley of Life and Death, at least he has not appeared on the rankings.

"Please." Situ Lan suddenly put the long sword on his back, signaling the other party to take action first.

"It's boring." Li Ruoyu thought to himself.

Since it was a duel, just give him two slaps and knock him to the ground, and also pretend to let the opponent take the lead.

Li Ruoyu didn't like this move, but in the eyes of others, it was a sign of humility and self-confidence.

Li Minghe's face suddenly darkened, and the other party was too arrogant.

I saw the sword in this man's hand slashing continuously, and three blue sword lights sprinting forward.

Those were three ice swords with a strong chill. This person dared to be the first to stand up. He really had some strength.

The ice sword rushed towards Situ Lan at high speed, but Situ Lan looked at the three ice swords so indifferently, not hiding? Still can't escape?

Seeing that the ice sword was about to come, Situ Lan raised the long sword in front of him, then swung the sword casually, and the three ice swords disappeared in an instant.

The scorching breath exploded, and Situ Lan turned out to have fire-attribute spiritual roots.

The next moment, Li Mingzhe's attack followed him like a shadow, arriving in an instant.

The three ice swords that came straight towards him were just feints, and Li Mingzhe never thought that they would directly make a difference.

The two monks, one ice and one fire, collided fiercely, and the red and blue sword lights drew brilliant rays of light in the high sky.

"So strong." The spectators in the field sighed during the fierce confrontation between the two.

"Any challenger can fight with the core disciples of the Qinglan Sect until they are inseparable. It seems that the Qinglan Sect will follow in the footsteps of the Zhengyang Sect." Someone sneered with unknown meaning.

"I don't think so. Although Li Mingzhe is attacking fiercely, Situ Lan is also fighting fiercely." At this time, a young man with a rather ordinary face said, "This Situ Lan is simply trying to resist every move. ”

"What else does that mean? Li Mingzhe has the upper hand." Someone responded, but they could only resist, and you wanted to add to it.

"No, Situ Lan is too calm. This battle may seem fierce, but in fact it's just Li Mingzhe's one-man show. The former is just trying to cooperate!" Someone agreed with the ordinary-looking young man.

"What do you mean? Situ Lan didn't use any force at all?" the sarcastic guy said angrily.

"Isn't it? He didn't use a complete sword move from the beginning to the end." People's eyes began to look solemn. If they followed this idea, the scene would instantly change.

Li Mingzhe's face was already sweating, while Situ Lan was dealing with it with a relaxed expression.

The former's swordsmanship was fierce, but he could not make any achievements. After fighting for more than 20 moves, Li Mingzhe could only withdraw from the battle circle.

"As expected of a core disciple of Qinglan Sect, Li Mingzhe admits defeat." Li Mingzhe's eyes became awed. He had challenged many local geniuses of Nanling Divine Dynasty all the way, and he had never lost!

"Thank you." Situ Lan won the game without taking the initiative. He was not happy or angry, and even his tone did not change.

"Brother Lan is mighty!" The disciples of Qinglan Sect shouted in unison.

That Li Mingzhe had defeated two cultivators of Qinglan Sect before, which made them feel extremely depressed.

Now it was the other way around. Situ Lan easily defeated this person, which was really a relief.

"Are there any more challengers?" Situ Lan looked down at the heroes, "Situ Lan, wait."

"So arrogant, I will give you half an hour to rest." After Li Mingzhe was defeated, someone from the group of casual cultivators stood up instantly.

"I, Chen Gan, will fight!" Chen Gan flew into the air before speaking. He really didn't like the feeling of being looked down upon.

"It's okay, just come on." Situ Lan's mouth suddenly raised, and he actually laughed.

In this scene, many female disciples of Qinglan Sect, as well as those female cultivators among the scattered cultivators, looked at Situ Lan sideways.

"What a cool and handsome genius, Qinglan Sect has something!" Some people began to admire secretly.

"Okay, okay, you are so arrogant, then don't blame me for winning unfairly!" Chen Gan was tall and his voice was even more deep and loud.