In this regard, Wu Xi's reaction was hehe, and then took Lin Yunxuan and ran to the place where their sect was resting in Puyu Palace, and asked Lin Yunxuan to compete with the disciples of that sect in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The disciples in the early stage of Yuanying naturally hoped to get this first batch of places, not to mention, as a Yuanying, he actually lost in the hands of a mere Jindan disciple, he didn't think it was Lin Yunxing's talent, in his opinion, this was the identity of the Jindan period monk who took care of Lin Yunxuan at that time, and let her point in the martial arts field, for fear of hurting her, but Lin Yunying took revenge and defeated him while he was not paying attention, therefore, this Yuanying monk had long hated Lin Yunxuan so much.

Among those who coaxed to get rid of Lin Yunxuan and the first batch of people to enter the Qiongzhou Secret Realm, this disciple was also the most vocal, and after Lin Yunxuan woke up, when the other sects did not express their positions, this disciple was still inciting other disciples of this sect to help him incite lobbying.

When Wu Xi took Lin Yunxuan away, he said very directly, "Since you want this place for my apprentice, then you can compete with my apprentice now, if my apprentice wins, then please shut up for me!"

When Wu Xi spoke, he released a wisp of half-step Mahayana coercion, and for a while, the field was extremely silent, and the coercion of the early Yuan infant disciple named Zou Mo in the center of coercion was even more serious, he had already turned his legs into a half-kneeling appearance under the pressure of this coercion, and was looking at Wu Xi and Lin Yunxuan beside him with resentful eyes.

Wu Xi snorted coldly, retracted the coercion of release, and the onlookers immediately moved away from the center. What are you kidding, the half-step Mahayana is provoked, and that little life may be gone.

For a time, everyone was scattered. Zou Mo's side immediately ignored him.

Zou Mo lowered his head slightly, hiding the resentment that flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yunxuan followed behind Wu Xi, watching with interest the change in the expression of Zou Mo opposite her, of course, the resentment in his eyes could not hide from her. At that time, she looked at her with that greedy disgusting gaze in the martial arts field, she still remembers!

Lin Yunxuan took a step forward and said, "If you don't answer, then you will acquiesce, then I will wait for you in the martial arts cultivation field." ”

After speaking, Lin Yunxuan left here without looking back, and took a group of Xuantian Sect disciples and disciples of his sect to the martial arts cultivation field.

"Yun Yu ......" As soon as Lin Yunyu arrived at the martial arts cultivation ground, he saw Xiao Shu looking at her with a worried face.

"Yun Xuan, are you really sure that you can defeat that Zou Mo now? Even if you don't fight, that quota is yours. Xiao Yu was also trying to persuade Lin Yunxuan.

"It's okay, you still can't trust me, I know my own physical condition. When have I ever done something I'm not sure about? I hate people who suffer so much. Besides, with my master supporting me, what are you afraid of? Today I just want to give those people a good look at my current physical condition, and I am specially slapped in the face. Lin Yunxuan quietly transmitted the voice with his divine thoughts, and there was a hint of ridicule in his voice.

Xiao Yu was clear and not worried. I joined the group that watched the excitement with peace of mind.

Even, some people made a bet on who would win the game in the end, Lin Yunxuan and Zou Mo.

In this regard, Wu Xi's reaction was hehe, and then took Lin Yunxuan and ran to the place where their sect was resting in Puyu Palace, and asked Lin Yunxuan to compete with the disciples of that sect in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The disciples in the early stage of Yuanying naturally hoped to get this first batch of places, not to mention, as a Yuanying, he actually lost in the hands of a mere Jindan disciple, he didn't think it was Lin Yunxing's talent, in his opinion, this was the identity of the Jindan period monk who took care of Lin Yunxuan at that time, and let her point in the martial arts field, for fear of hurting her, but Lin Yunying took revenge and defeated him while he was not paying attention, therefore, this Yuanying monk had long hated Lin Yunxuan so much.

Among those who coaxed to get rid of Lin Yunxuan and the first batch of people to enter the Qiongzhou Secret Realm, this disciple was also the most vocal, and after Lin Yunxuan woke up, when the other sects did not express their positions, this disciple was still inciting other disciples of this sect to help him incite lobbying.

When Wu Xi took Lin Yunxuan away, he said very directly, "Since you want this place for my apprentice, then you can compete with my apprentice now, if my apprentice wins, then please shut up for me!"

When Wu Xi spoke, he released a wisp of half-step Mahayana coercion, and for a while, the field was extremely silent, and the coercion of the early Yuan infant disciple named Zou Mo in the center of coercion was even more serious, he had already turned his legs into a half-kneeling appearance under the pressure of this coercion, and was looking at Wu Xi and Lin Yunxuan beside him with resentful eyes.

Wu Xi snorted coldly, retracted the coercion of release, and the onlookers immediately moved away from the center. What are you kidding, the half-step Mahayana is provoked, and that little life may be gone.

For a time, everyone was scattered. Zou Mo's side immediately ignored him.

Zou Mo lowered his head slightly, hiding the resentment that flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yunxuan followed behind Wu Xi, watching with interest the change in the expression of Zou Mo opposite her, of course, the resentment in his eyes could not hide from her. At that time, she looked at her with that greedy disgusting gaze in the martial arts field, she still remembers!

Lin Yunxuan took a step forward and said, "If you don't answer, then you will acquiesce, then I will wait for you in the martial arts cultivation field." ”

After speaking, Lin Yunxuan left here without looking back, and took a group of Xuantian Sect disciples and disciples of his sect to the martial arts cultivation field.

"Yun Yu ......" As soon as Lin Yunyu arrived at the martial arts cultivation ground, he saw Xiao Shu looking at her with a worried face.

"Yun Xuan, are you really sure that you can defeat that Zou Mo now? Even if you don't fight, that quota is yours. Xiao Yu was also trying to persuade Lin Yunxuan.

"It's okay, you still can't trust me, I know my own physical condition. When have I ever done something I'm not sure about? I hate people who suffer so much. Besides, with my master supporting me, what are you afraid of? Today I just want to give those people a good look at my current physical condition, and I am specially slapped in the face. Lin Yunxuan quietly transmitted the voice with his divine thoughts, and there was a hint of ridicule in his voice.

Xiao Yu was clear and not worried. I joined the group that watched the excitement with peace of mind.

Even, some people made a bet on who would win the game in the end, Lin Yunxuan and Zou Mo.

The secret technique he used at the critical time was really so successful? He looked at his immature palms, the gorgeous splendor, and the soul felt the emptiness in his body, without the slightest spiritual power, but he was ecstatic. So, did he succeed? Did he have a chance to change his fate?

After all, there is nothing more surprising than casting a secret technique with a mortal heart, only to open your eyes and discover that you were five hundred years ago. This shouldn't be a new trick that Yan Su has used again, right? It's not like, it's not like, after thinking about it, Qu Jing shook his head.

Qu Jing firmly believes that this is not a dream that he has had for 500 years, if it is a dream, he can't think of it, who will have that kind of big stroke, so that he still doesn't know in the dream, and there is no flaw in the road, the past can still clearly come to mind, even if it is a god, it is not so boring, right? Huang Liang Yimeng still needs a pillow; this should not be a new trick that Yan Su used to deal with him, after all, after he used the secret technique, if he did not succeed, he would become benevolent, if he failed, then he should have run out of oil and lamp, and he should not have set up a fantasy for him, right? Moreover, if this is the case, Yan Su must be thinking of a way to torture him; then, could it be a return to the light? Even if he returns to the light, he should not be a child who has no spiritual power in his body and has not been cultivated at all.

Is it Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, or is it butterflies' dreams of Zhuang Zhou?

It can be said that the old Fenglou is idle, and looking back on the Qing Dynasty, it is consumed. The candle shadow is half low in the well, and the pot is good.

The secret technique he used at the critical time was really so successful? He looked at his immature palms, the gorgeous splendor, and the soul felt the emptiness in his body, without the slightest spiritual power, but he was ecstatic. So, did he succeed? Did he have a chance to change his fate?

After all, there is nothing more surprising than casting a secret technique with a mortal heart, only to open your eyes and discover that you were five hundred years ago. This shouldn't be a new trick that Yan Su has used again, right? It's not like, it's not like, after thinking about it, Qu Jing shook his head.

Qu Jing firmly believes that this is not a dream that he has had for 500 years, if it is a dream, he can't think of it, who will have that kind of big stroke, so that he still doesn't know in the dream, and there is no flaw in the road, the past can still clearly come to mind, even if it is a god, it is not so boring, right? Huang Liang Yimeng still needs a pillow; this should not be a new trick that Yan Su used to deal with him, after all, after he used the secret technique, if he did not succeed, he would become benevolent, if he failed, then he should have run out of oil and lamp, and he should not have set up a fantasy for him, right? Moreover, if this is the case, Yan Su must be thinking of a way to torture him; then, could it be a return to the light? Even if he returns to the light, he should not be a child who has no spiritual power in his body and has not been cultivated at all.

Is it Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, or is it butterflies' dreams of Zhuang Zhou?

It can be said that the old Fenglou is idle, and looking back on the Qing Dynasty, it is consumed. The candle shadow is half low in the well, and the pot is good.