"I said Han Qinglin, can you do it! This is the third game, if you lose again, these magic weapons will be ours!"

On a partial peak in the mountain gate where the Shocking Sect is located, the younger generation of monks from the Yin and Yang Realms are competing in Taoism.

Now that the exchange meeting has begun, it is inevitable that the monks of the two realms will have to 'communicate' on the ground. As the saying goes, if you see the truth under your hands, how can you tell the difference between high and low without moving your hands! But looking at the situation in front of you, it is obvious that the monks of the yang world have fallen into the disadvantage, and they are being wantonly provoked by a group of monks of the underworld at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a Yu Ning in this generation of yang cultivation circles, I am afraid that the younger generation of monks in the yang world would have given up the idea of competing with the young cultivators of the underworld.

It can be said that Yu Ning has become the backbone of these Yang monks present, and when Yu Ning is not here at the moment, you can imagine how great the pressure in the hearts of these monks is. After all, if you lose the competition, it's not just as simple as losing face, the magic weapon that was used as a bet in the competition before, you will also lose all of it to the monks of the underworld!

And the magic weapons that can be used as bets in the competition are naturally all high-grade utensils, even if these people are all excellent disciples in the Yang Sect at the moment, it will hurt to take out so many treasures at once.

"Let the horse come over, it's just a few magic weapons, and we can afford to lose!"

Hearing the provocation of the underworld monk, on the side of the Yang Monk, Han Qinglin couldn't help but grit his teeth hard, and stretched out his hand to stop a few Yang Monks who were about to rush up to compete with the other party! Yu Ning was not there, at this moment, his cultivation was the highest among all the people, and the other party was extremely provocative, nothing more than trying to force him to fight, as long as he won the strongest of him, then the Yang Monk would be annihilated.

"I'm a cultivator in the Yuanying Realm, and I'm about to enter the Yang God Realm, who will compete with me!" He had already lost two games in a row before, and no matter what, he had to get a game back for the Monk of the Sun.

"I'm about to enter the Yang God Realm, yes!

With Han Qinglin's departure, one of the monks from the underworld also walked out, judging by the degree of condensation of his true qi, he was also a Xiaocheng monk of the Yuanying Realm who was about to enter the Yang God Realm.

Regarding the rules of the competition, the monks of the two realms have long had an agreement. No matter what the means are, and no matter what magic weapons they have, the true qi cultivation of both sides must be within the same small realm! Otherwise, everyone will bully the weak, so what is the point of the so-called competition.

In order to deal with Han Qinglin, the Netherworld monk also sent a monk who was about to enter the Yang God Realm. Obviously, although there is a lot of disdain in his mouth, in fact, no monk in the underworld dares to underestimate the monk in the yang world. Otherwise, they could have sent an ordinary Yuanying Realm Xiaocheng monk out at will, instead of sending this ghost cultivator called Muya.

"Let's shoot!"

Seeing that the opponent had been determined, Han Qinglin did not delay, jumped lightly, and entered the arena in an instant, and then without waiting for the opponent to make a move, he shook his hand and laid several shimmering formations around his body.

Although it is called a competition, after all, it is impossible for the monks of the two realms to really attack and kill each other like the enemies of life and death, all they have to compete with is their understanding of the Dao Law between them, and between one attack and one defense, it is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Okay! Then I'll be ugly!"

Seeing that Han Qinglin had already set up a defensive formation, the monk called Ghost Tooth did not hesitate, he also stepped on the same step, pinching the formation with his hand, and in an instant, the empty space between the two was already covered with attack formations, and then under the manipulation of Ghost Fang, he attacked towards Han Qinglin.

"It's good to come!" Seeing that the hell tooth began to attack, Han Qinglin was unequivocal, and controlled the defensive formation around him and began to defend seriously. All of a sudden, the arena was filled with brilliance, and the sound of collision was endless, attracting the monks on both sides to cheer loudly!

Clear-eyed people can see it, whether it is Ghost Tooth or Han Qinglin, the two of them have not really made a move, and the offensive and defensive formations they have laid out at this time are just some small formations of very low level, although they are fighting back and forth with each other, but they are not so fierce!

In the eyes of a true monk, the Dao Fa competition should not only be higher than who has mastered the Technique, but also have a more profound understanding of the Technique! If the Cultivation Path does not lay a solid foundation, even if you hold the Dao Fa Immortal Sutra in your hand, it will be difficult to attain the Dao Dao.

Ten minutes later, as if agreed in advance, the two people on the field withdrew the low-level formation around them at the same time, and then retreated to the edge of the field. Both are excellent disciples in the famous sects, and the foundations of both of them are extremely deep, and the competition of low-level formations can no longer see anything, and they must be replaced by a higher-level intermediate formation to see which is better or worse.

Without saying hello, the two laid out the intermediate formation at the same time, and then immediately started a new round of competition.

At the same time, in the ghost prison in the east of Changxiang Mansion, Ye Xuan, Yu Ning and others were welcoming the revenge of the ghost soldier captain.

"Why, now that you know you're honest, wasn't it quite arrogant before?"

In front of a large cell in the depths of the ghost prison, there was a half-person-high wooden seat, and the captain of the ghost soldiers at the previous city gate was leaning on the seat at the moment, looking coldly at Ye Xuan and the others in the cell.

"Dare to go against me, and don't see whose territory this is!" With a sneer, the captain of the ghost soldiers locked Sen Han's gaze on Yu Ning's body, and ordered the ghost pawn on the side: "Go, bring that kid to me." ”

If you want to say that the people that the ghost soldier captain hates the most, it is naturally Ye Xuan and Yu Ning, he has been guarding the city gate for so long, and it is the first time that someone dares to oppose him in public, making him lose face in front of his subordinates. At this moment, the two of them fell into his hands, and if he didn't concoct it well, he felt sorry for himself.

"Yes!"

The two ghost guards waiting on the side answered, immediately entered the cell, grabbed Yu Ning's arm and dragged him out.

Seeing this scene, the other Yang monks immediately stepped forward to stop them, but they were stopped by Yu Ning with his eyes.

"Are you moving?" Glancing at the two ghost claws tightly clasped on his arms, Yu Ning said jokingly. To tell the truth, it was the first time he had seen the ghost pawn in the ghost prison of the underworld, and he was somewhat curious about this strange ghost thing with a head bigger than his body! On a whim, he thought about playing tricks on the two guys in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The two ghost pawns ignored Yu Ning, one grabbed an arm, shouted in unison, and pulled out with enough strength to eat.

The ghost pawn was simple-minded, and after receiving the order, he didn't care about anything, only thinking about how to get Yu Ning out of the cell! But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't see Yu Ning moving a bit, as if the other party's feet were on the ground.

"Haha!Lao Ye, I, hahaha!This, the two guys are too funny!hahaha!" Seeing this scene, Yu Ning almost laughed and turned her back on it.

"These two guys are sincere!" On the side, Ye Xuan couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"Gotta it, don't pull it, don't pull it, I'll go out, can't I go out?" Looking at the serious and persistent looks of the two ghost pawns, Yu Ning smiled and tears were about to come out.

As he spoke, Yu Ning walked towards the door of the cell.

"Bang!" "Ouch!"

The two ghost pawns were arching forward, but at this time, Yu Ning moved violently, and the two of them immediately rushed forward, and the two big heads hit the door frame of the cell directly, and the two of them grinned in pain, and each of them rubbed their heads vigorously with one hand.

"Be careful!" Yu Ning reminded with a smile, then broke away from the two ghost pawns and came directly in front of the ghost soldier captain.

"I'm out, let's say, what do you want!" Yu Ning stretched his waist and said lazily, not taking the ghost soldier captain in his eyes at all.

"What do you want?" The captain of the ghost soldier sneered, suddenly sat up straight, squinted at Yu Ning, and said with compassion: "I can see that you are a monk in the yang world! Originally, you and I don't interfere with the river water in the well, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, and everyone has nothing to do! But you are so bad, you just want to provoke me, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Oh, that's it!" As soon as the ghost soldier captain's voice fell, Yu Ning immediately took over and said: "Then I beg you, please be ruthless, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to cure me!"

The main reason why he, Ye Xuan and the others were honestly caught in this ghost prison was that they wanted to collect more evidence of this ghost soldier captain's violation of the laws of the underworld, otherwise, how could they 'subdue' these high-level monks with just a few ghost soldiers.

Originally, Yu Ning wanted to directly punish the other party, but Ye Xuan had some concerns in his heart, no matter what, after all, this is the Netherworld Mansion, with the existence of the laws of the Netherworld, and it is not easy for them to do too much for these Yang Monks.

"Okay, okay, okay, you can be arrogant!When you cry!" Hearing Yu Ning's words, the face of the ghost soldier captain turned completely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "I have a monk friend, he has recently advanced in cultivation, and he needs a yang monk like you to nourish his essence, you say, if I give you to him, he won't be very happy?"

"What! Cultivating with a Yang Cultivator?" Hearing this, the smile on Yu Ning's face instantly disappeared, and instead covered with a layer of frost: "There are such evil cultivators in the underworld?"

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be high!" Seeing Yu Ning's reaction, the ghost soldier captain couldn't help but snort coldly, and said, "Isn't there still a small number of cultivators in your yang world who refine ghosts? Why, now that it's your turn, you say that others are evil cultivators?"

After speaking, the captain of the ghost soldier stood up and walked towards the gate of the ghost prison, not caring at all whether Yu Ning would take the opportunity to sneak attack him, let alone worrying that the other party would escape. There is a specific formation in this ghost prison to restrain the monks of the yang world.