"Song Tianyuan!" Jing Xian hissed. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info now he seems to be hiding a fierce beast, a fierce beast that has lost his mind. It is said that dragons have reverse scales, if Jing Xian didn't believe it before, he now tasted the pain of being stripped of reverse scales.

"Little Xianzi, calm down!" Lian Hu was already on the edge of the selection platform, and seeing Jing Xian's ghost-like situation, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull him back, but found that he couldn't pull him back with his own strength.

"Jing Xian, the top priority is to heal Jing Yue's injuries, you must not be rash!" Jing Xian only felt that his arm was tightened again, and then a gentle voice came from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Duanmu Rui frowning slightly and looking at him, his beautiful eyes were full of concern.

Hearing this, Jing Xian also calmed down, and hurriedly hugged Jing Yue, but I am afraid that the only people who have the ability to save my sister are the elders of the Tianyang Sect. But none of them seemed to move, Jing Xian didn't intend to beg them, he always felt that he was going to leave this Tianyang Sect sooner or later, and he was even more unwilling to accept the love of Tianyang Sect.

"Little Xianzi, what are you kidding, where are you going to hold Yue'er?" Lian Hu grabbed Jing Xian, and the anxious look on his face seemed to burn his eyebrows.

"Elder Xuanyuan, please save Jingyue's life!" Lian Hu knelt down in the hall and kowtowed heavily in the direction of Xuanyuan, and had the posture of keeping kowtowing if he didn't agree. Xuanyuan is his master, and the only person he can ask for is Xuanyuan.

But Jing Xian's expression changed, he wanted to pull Lian Hu up, but after all, he didn't start, just stood in place with Jing Yue in his arms, this was originally the territory of Tianyang Sect, without the permission of no one's family, he Jing Xian should not enter the selection site without authorization, and if he wants to go out, he must have the consent of someone's family.

Jing Xian knew that he didn't have the ability to fight them, but he was still very cold in his heart, and he would never beg them.

"Jing Xian, quickly take Jing Yue to the cultivation room, Elder Xuanji, she is your disciple, and the responsibility of treatment is entrusted to you, remember, be sure to save her!" Qin Huan's face was full of dullness, and while asking Elder Xuanji to take Jing Yue back for treatment, he looked at Song Tianyuan, who was panting on the selection platform, and was thinking about what to do with him.

The sect master has already ordered that Jing Xian has no way to do anything to stop him, not to mention, Jing Yue's affairs cannot be delayed, if something goes wrong with Jing Yue because of his delay, Jing Xian is afraid that he will not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Xuanji flew down and didn't stretch out his hand to take Jing Yue, but said to Jing Xian: "Bring your sister over." ”

When Jing Xian heard this, he subconsciously followed him, but then Jing Xian stopped, looked at the panting figure on the selection platform, and his already dark face became even more fierce.

"Song Tianyuan, listen to me, above the great competition of the sect, I, Jing Xian, will definitely fight you with my hand to avenge today's revenge......!

"Hehe, hehe, Jing Xian? Is it you waste again? Since you Jing family members like to die one by one like this, I am just waiting for you, when the time comes, don't forget to prepare a coffin for yourself!" Song Tianyuan was very arrogant, his eyes were full of banter, but at this time, he was running out of strength to make a move, and it was not easy for him to win this victory.

"I'll prepare a coffin for you!" After Jing Xian finished speaking, he hugged his sister and followed behind Xuanji, and Xuanji's face became extremely complicated, although the relationship between Tianyang Sect and the Song family is not good now, but in the future, even if Tianyang Sect and the Song family reconcile, it will break down because of this guy's relationship.

The rules of selection, even if you are dissatisfied in your heart, you can't kill people, but Song Tianyuan's killing intent is almost obvious, if it weren't for the little spiritual power left in his body, I'm afraid that what Jing Xian is in his arms now is a corpse.

And Duanmurui also returned to her original position after Fang just reminded her, she was not suitable to participate in it, but her mind was afraid that she had already followed Jing Xian.

"Put it down, it's useless for you to stay here, let's go and cultivate, what you say is the water that is spilled. The three of them came to the cultivation room of Xuanji, and the rich spiritual power came to their faces, which made Jing Xian feel strange, such a rich spiritual power was not the slightest trace after leaving this cultivation room, and it was incomprehensible.

"There is a Naling formation here, and cultivating here will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. But you can't use the spiritual power here, not to mention that the spiritual power here is extremely violent and your meridians are still too fragile, even if you want to heal with Jingyue now, you also need a lot of spiritual power, you can't use it, let's go!"

Xuanji saw that Jing Xian didn't leave immediately, so he had to make up some reasons to send Jing Xian, and the latter was also fooled, when he knew that the spiritual power here was used to heal his sister's injuries, he hurriedly jumped out, and as soon as Xuanji smiled strangely in the cultivation room, he spit out three words: stupid boy.

Jing Xian didn't stay outside the house, now he should be worried that it shouldn't be Jing Yue, since Xuanji is so confident, then Jing Xian won't be worried, in addition, he has to go to find Jing seniors, for so many days, he only cares about one person's affairs, and then he will forget about the strange Jing seniors.

Previously, he made a heavy oath and sent Song Tianyuan to see the king of Hades in the sect competition, but now he obviously does not have such strength, two years, there are still two years, and the triennial sect competition is about to begin.

Jing Jin learned that in addition to selecting disciples, each sect would also have several grand disciple gatherings, such as the hunting in the back mountains of each sect, and the triennial sect competition. But the qualifications for this sect competition are very vast, including the entire Xiaocang Domain.

There are three dynasties in the Xiaocang Domain, and the Yuankang Dynasty is just one of them.

According to the information collected by Jing Xian, the qualifications of this sect competition are not available to anyone, first the number of places given to the Yuankang Dynasty by the Zongmen Dabi is limited, and then there are non-stubborn and non-recording regulations, these two will crush the young children of the entire Yuankang Dynasty to death, but the pressure is not on the second condition, but on the people in the dynasty.

There are many sects in the Yuankang Dynasty, including the Mixed Yuan Sect, Qingyunmen, Yuankang Academy and Tianyang Sect, and there are many families, mainly the Song family, the Ling family and the Mo family, the Duanmu family is a royal family, they say that they don't need to compete with the people, but in fact, Yuankang Academy is the Duanmu family, and sixty percent of the disciples are Duanmu families.

Jing Xian's words were a bit far, but he didn't think that it would take a long time, as long as he worked hard enough, even if he couldn't get the quota of the sect when the sect Dabi arrived, he would kill Song Tianyuan, as for the anger of the Song family, when the time came, the sky would be high and the birds would fly, and the sea would be wide and the fish would leap, where could he manage so much!

After making up his mind, Jing Xian's footsteps also became faster, Lian Hu saw Jing Xian come out and hurriedly greeted him and asked long and short questions, Jing Xian was very moved, and said that it was okay, so that Lian Hu could put his mind at ease.

"Little Ancestor, Song Tianyuan is out of Tianyang Sect. Lian Hu followed behind Jing Xian, and the expression on his face made Jing Xian a little strange.

"If you get out, you can run away, and the monk can't run the temple!" Jing Xian said coldly.

"No, Song Tianyuan retreated...... Removed from the Tianyang Sect!" As soon as Lian Hu's words fell, he saw Jing Xian's face surprised, staring at himself, clearly saying, "How is it possible?!"