After Che Dan Zhenren returned to Yao Maru Gate, Wang Kan and Chu Mo prepared for another seven days in the mountain gate.

During these seven days, Wang Kan led the disciples of the Yao Pill Sect to carry out rigorous cultivation in order to improve their own strength so that they could achieve victory in the Douxian Pavilion.

It's been two months since the last time the Yao Pill Gate was in the Immortal Pavilion.

This time, although there are no Ye Chen, Ye Ling, and Liu Yuntian, the three disciples of the foundation building realm.

However, under Wang Kan's unremitting efforts, several outstanding disciples in this group still successfully stood out and were promoted to the realm of foundation building.

The current Yaomaru Sect disciples, in addition to Wang Kan Chumo, the two inner disciples who have reached the realm of Yudan, there are also Han Ziqi, Meng Yuansheng, and the other three disciples who have been firmly in the foundation building realm.

Among them, Han Ziqi and Meng Yuansheng are not too far from breaking into the realm of Jiedan.

The current Yao Pill Sect, in terms of combat power alone, is naturally not inferior to any eighth-rate immortal cultivation sect.

And this time, what the Yao Pill Sect wants to fight in the Dou Immortal Pavilion is just a ninth-rate sect.

Previously, there was already a deacon of the Douxian Pavilion of Jiyang City, and he had come to Yaomaru Gate to report that it was not an ordinary Immortal Cultivation Sect that was about to fight against Yaomaru Sect in the Douxian Pavilion, but a ninth-rate martial arts sect.

For martial arts practice, Wang Kan did not hand over much.

The only one who has had a chance to understand is none other than Cao Biao, the great master who entered the Tao with martial arts that he met in Hefeng Mountain before.

The Jiedan monk who entered the Tao with martial arts, the coercion brought to Wang Kan was still extremely strong, if it weren't for Cao Biao at that time, he was extremely panicked because of Yin Qiu's death.

Wang Kan wasn't necessarily his opponent at the time.

As for the ninth-rate martial arts sect that he was about to face, Wang Kan also had some interest in his heart.

Today is the day to go to Jiyang City to participate in the Douxian Pavilion.

Master Che Dan's "old friend" Wan Yi Yuanjun left a cloud-stepping chariot for Yao Pill Gate, which only needs to be injected by monks above the realm of Jiedan to inject true yuan, and can carry dozens of people through the sky at the same time, back and forth between heaven and earth.

And this time, it was Wang Kan who drove the cloud chariot and took the disciples of Yaomaru Gate to Jiyang City, and there was no need to rush to Jiyang City one day in advance as before, which led to so many incidents.

In the main hall of the mountain gate, the disciples of the good Yao Pill Gate were assembled, and under the leadership of Wang Kan, all the disciples took the cloud chariot.

Under the driving of Wang Kan, the car broke through the clouds and mist, drove away from the Yao Pill Gate, and went straight to Jiyang City.

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"Boom!"

The gong sounded, and a deep voice came from the large array of the Douxian Pavilion under the attic.

"Jiyang City Yuhuai Fang set up a pavilion to fight immortals today, and the nine-rate sect Wudaokou Yao Pill Gate faced the nine-rate sect Blue Wolf Sect. ”

"The Wudaokou Yao Pill Sect has already defeated an eighth-rate sect, and if it wins again today, it will be promoted to the eighth-rate. ”

The voice of the person who presided over it came from the Douxian Pavilion Great Array.

Wang Kan sat on top of the attic, today he represents the Yao Pill Gate, if it weren't for the defeat of all the Yao Pill Gate disciples, he would not have ended up in the battle.

Next to Wang Kan, a strong martial artist dressed in a blue power suit put his legs on the railing without paying attention, holding a jar of wine in one hand, and picking up two chopsticks from the table next to him from time to time with the other hand and putting them into his mouth, but he didn't seem to care.

Wang Kan frowned slightly, he didn't know that this person was so unscrupulous because he had the chance to win?

Or because he knew that he was not the opponent of Yaomarumen, he simply gave up and ate more of the wine and food provided by the Douxian Pavilion, so that he could eat back the cost of signing up for the Douxian Pavilion.

It wasn't until today that Wang Kan knew that this small attic standing next to the Douxian Pavilion was originally for the sects participating in the Douxian Pavilion to rest and recuperate.

And on that day, it was entirely because His Royal Highness Yan Guoqing Wang Shizi and a group of elders from the major sects arrived, that this small attic was wrapped up and no one was allowed to climb the building.

Thinking of this, Wang Kan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten one thing.

The master of the Pan Sword Sect of Canghu Lake before, the Cangming Dao people, should have gone to report to the Qingquan Sect, why did the Qingquan Sect have indeed been indifferent after such a long time?

Could it be because there was no negotiation between the Cangming Daoist and the Qingquan Sect?

Wang Kan had some doubts in his heart.

At that time, when Wang Kan and Chu Mo fled, Wang Kan had already expected that the Cangming Daoist would inevitably go to the Qingquan Sect and inform the Qingquan Sect that Yin Qiu had been killed by himself, so as to persuade the Qingquan Sect to come forward to confront him, so that he could profit from it.

But at this time, it had been two months since Wang Kan and Chu Mo fled, and Wang Kan really hadn't received any information at all, and he hadn't seen any people from the Qingquan Sect come to the door.

This inevitably made Wang Kan feel a little puzzled.

"Knock...... The first contest begins!"

With the sound of a gong from the person who presided over the formation of the Douxian Pavilion, the Douxian Pavilion of Jiyang City was also officially announced.

The strong warrior man in the blue suit who sat on the other side of the attic still completely ignored what was happening in the audience, sitting cross-legged, eating and drinking by himself, as if there was nothing else in this world except the wine in his hand and the dishes on the plate.

Wang Kan shook his head, no longer looked at the strong martial man, and set his eyes on the Douxian Pavilion formation.

Every disciple of the Blue Wolf Sect of this martial arts sect can be regarded as a strong man with tangled muscles and muscles, and the same is true of the first disciple of the Blue Wolf Sect who came on the field in the Douxian Pavilion formation at this time.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The martial artist who was wearing the azure blue power suit of the Blue Wolf Sect, every step he took, the entire Dou Immortal Pavilion was forbidden with a bang.

And the Yaomaru Sect disciple who was standing opposite this martial artist, in comparison, suddenly looked extremely weak, and he was simply vulnerable.

"Knock ......"

A gong sounds, signaling the beginning of the battle.

The Yao Pill Sect disciple summoned his spirit sword without hesitation, began to use his sword moves, and took the initiative to attack the strong man on the opposite side.

The strong man was smiling, standing still, as if waiting for the disciple of the Yao Pill Sect to stab him.

The disciple of Yao Pill Sect raised the spirit sword in his hand, and the sword move was unleashed, and a sword slashed at the strong man in front of him, but the strong man only raised his hand slightly.

"Ding......

The blade of the sword struck against the skin, making a sound like metal striking.

Even Wang Kan, who was sitting on the attic, couldn't help but shrink his pupils at this time.

This martial artist is definitely not as simple as it seems.

"Dingding......

The disciples of the Yao Pill Gate kept changing their positions, and the sword moves in their hands kept coming, attacking the strong man on the opposite side.

But the strong man didn't avoid it, but just kept raising his hand to block the attack of this Yao Pill Sect disciple.

The clanging sound like a metal clash echoed in the Douxian Pavilion's forbidden formation.