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I don't know why, as soon as he thinks of Lin Qingxuan, Yang Qian has an instinct in his heart to feel uneasy.

Rattle......

A black crow landed on the open window.

"Crows?" Yang Qian's brows furrowed slightly.

It's just that before Yang Qian could think about it, the crow suddenly turned into a black light and shot towards Yang Qian.

Hum!

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a flame instantly enveloped the crow.

Burst!

The flame was extinguished, and the crow turned into a cloud of black powder and scattered it on the ground.

Rattle......

However, just when Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, the powder scattered on the ground suddenly turned into hundreds of black crows and flew towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he fell into a blood-red space.

He was tied to an ancient stone pillar, and at his feet, there was a sea of blood.

The sea of blood is raging, and the bloody wind is raging.

The bright blood red seemed to infect the sky, and the sky was also blood-red.

Rattle......

Countless black crows flew from above the sea of blood and landed on Yang Qian's body, and then they pecked at Yang Qian's flesh and blood with their sharp beaks.

Every time they pecked, they brought great pain to Yang Qian.

Yang Qian used his spiritual power to shake these crows away, but when he used his spiritual power, the layer of sealing runes outside the moon spirit at the center of his eyebrows actually flickered, and the originally dim moon spirit suddenly flickered, and then a long-lost source power leaked out.

Yang Qian's body surface lit up with a layer of golden light.

When the golden light came, those pecking crows were immediately dispersed and turned into ashes.

When the crow vanished, the raging sea of blood disappeared with it, and the darkness around it came flooding in, revealing the inn room in front of him.

Yang Qian's knees weakened, and he half-knelt on the ground, panting heavily.

The pain of the crow pecking at the ** was still tormenting Yang Qian's spiritual world.

At this moment, he actually had a feeling of collapse.

"What was that?" Yang Qian's heart palpitated, "Is it an illusion?" ”

His face turned cold, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Yang Qian looked up and saw that the crow that he had killed was still on the wooden window.

"Who is it?" Yang Qian asked coldly.

However, no one answered.

Xu is Yang Qian's voice startled the crow, and the crow flapped its wings, flew away with a pop, and disappeared into the night.

Yang Qian endured the pain, and his body flew up and chased out, however, the crow had already disappeared without a trace.

Yang Qian searched for a long time, but he didn't see half a figure, so he had no choice but to return to the room.

After Yang Qian calmed down, remembering the strange scene that had just happened, Yang Qian's mind, for some reason, appeared that Lin Qingxuan's figure.

That uneasy feeling suddenly occupied Yang Qian's heart, he frowned, and said to himself, "Is it really her?" Why this strange feeling? ”

Yang Qian fell into deep thought, this night was destined to be a sleepless night.

……

In a hidden alley.

The black crow landed lightly on Lin Qingxuan's shoulder, and then quacked.

"Sure enough, it's that power." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qingxuan's mouth, "I've been looking for it for a year, and it seems that I've finally found it." Next ......"

……

Night, sinking like water.

month, quietly hidden.

Lin Qingxuan's figure disappeared in the darkness and disappeared quietly.

On the second day, the third round of the competition was held as scheduled.

Walking into the crowd, the first thing Yang Qian did was to look for Lin Qingxuan's figure.

But to Yang Qian's disappointment, he didn't find Lin Qingxuan as he wished.

"Didn't you come?" Yang Qian muttered to himself.

At this time, Qian Duoduo seemed to hear Yang Qian's whispers, looked at Yang Qian, and said, "Xiao Qian, I see that your face is not very good, do you have anything on your mind?" ”

Yang Qian shook his head, he didn't tell what happened last night after all.

It's not that he doesn't trust Qian Duoduo, it's that he doesn't trust his instincts.

The sun was shining down from the eastern sky, unusually warm. And with the sound of a drum, the third round of the competition began.

There was nothing remarkable about the third round of competition, and it was quickly over, and it entered the fourth round of competition.

At this time, it was already the middle of the day.

A total of 26 people entered the fourth round of the competition.

However, the result of the draw surprised Yang Qian.

He will actually fight against Lin Qingxuan!

Not that coincidental, right?

Yang Qian couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

And in the crowd, in a hidden place, Lin Qingxuan looked at Yang Qian's expression and said to himself: "For the heirs of the immortal drama, it is a piece of cake to move a little bit in the lottery." I really want to see how far you have come...... The reincarnation of the moon spirit is something that only your father can think of. Don't be vulnerable. ”

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qingxuan's mouth.

Then she disappeared without a sound.

Even the people closest to her didn't notice it in the slightest.

On the Liuyun Sect's side, after learning that Yang Qian was about to fight Lin Qingxuan, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Qingluo stepped forward to Yang Qian's side, stood side by side with Yang Qian, and said in a low voice, "You have to be careful. ”

Yang Qian nodded, "I will, don't worry." ”

"She seems strange, as if she is watching you, intentionally or not." Qingluo Road.

Yang Qian's body was shocked, and after a long time, Fang said, "You have also noticed." ”

Qing Luo nodded.

In the fourth round of the competition, the competition went a little slowly.

It is estimated that the people who stayed to continue to participate in the competition generally had a higher cultivation level, and they were not so easy to deal with.

I don't know how long it took, on the test stage, the host finally called out the names of Yang Qian and Lin Qingxuan.

The two of them took the stage at the same time from both sides of the test table, standing at both ends of the test table, looking at each other.

"The fairy drama is even more mysterious than I imagined." Yang Qian tried his best to be calmer and took the lead in speaking.

That Lin Qingxuan was as calm as a pool of lake water, and after Yang Qian's voice fell for a long time, she said slowly: "I was discovered." Nowadays, there are not many people who can see the magic of immortals. It seems that you are not as ignorant as you think. ”

Yang Qian was not angry at all.

He glanced at Lin Qingxuan and suddenly found that she was dressed in black, which made Yang Qian can't help but associate her with the crow.

"The heirs of the fairy drama all like black?" Yang Qian asked an inconsequential question.

In fact, it is a black crow in the dark.

The corners of Lin Qingxuan's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Everything is possible in the dark." ”

Yang Qian groaned slightly, and said tentatively again: "I heard that the immortal drama is the best at creating illusions, it is really mysterious. ”

"It's just a little trick." Lin Qingxuan said.

"I had a dream last night, and maybe that dream foreshadowed that I was going to fight you." Yang Qiandao.

Lin Qingxuan sighed and cast a curious glance at Yang Qian.

"I dreamed of a crow flying towards me, and I entered a vision." Yang Qiandao.

Lin Qingxuan's face was as usual, and he said, "Illusion? It seems that there is a destiny in the dark. ”

At this point, both of them fell silent suddenly.

Yang Qian stared at Lin Qingxuan, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

After a long time, Yang Qianfang said: "At the end of the dream, I saw that you turned into a crow...... What a nightmare. ”

Lin Qingxuan's face also turned cold, staring at Yang Qian......

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