In the blink of an eye, two months of time passed in a hurry, in these two months, Fan Chen spent in retreat, in these two months, Fan Chen's spiritual power has completely reached the realm of entry, in addition, he has learned the production of several other kinds of first-grade spirit runes, and the success rate of one-grade spirit runes has reached an astonishing thirty percent, which is the result of Fan Chen's two-month retreat.

In the past two months, his cheap master has been by his side while he is on duty, guiding him to practice spiritual power, until Fan Chen is out of the customs, and then he rushes back to the sect, and Fan Chen has also been out of the customs and is ready to go to the sect to participate in the sect competition.

In the ninth branch hall, the thirty disciples who went to the sect to participate in the sect competition this time have already been assembled, and Teng Chong is speaking, " This sect competition is a great opportunity for you, if you can get the top 100, I can tell you clearly, there will be a greater opportunity waiting for you, so the hall master hopes that you can grasp this opportunity, get a good ranking, wash away the shame of my ninth branch hall several times at the bottom, I promise you, if you get a good ranking back, the hall master will give you a big reward. ”

"I will live up to the expectations of the hall master. The thirty disciples said in unison, with the promise of the hall master, they are all full of energy, just waiting for the big battle, I believe that the reward said by the hall master must be extremely rich.

"Okay, next, the team will be led by Deputy Hall Master Yang. Teng Chong laughed and said, for this year's disciples, he is extremely optimistic, because there are enough two xenomorph spirit roots, plus not weak xenomorph spirit roots of mortal dust, Teng Chong believes that they will be able to get a good ranking.

Thirty disciples, under the leadership of Deputy Hall Master Yang, went directly to the teleportation array of the Ninth Branch Hall, and the group came to a place where the heavy soldiers were in the hands of the Ninth Branch Hall, and what was imprinted into the eyes of Fan Chen was a huge teleportation array, with all kinds of complex patterns, carved all over the ground, and the eyes of Fan Chen who looked at it were inseparable.

Feng Sanshao, who was walking beside Fan Chen, pushed Fan Chen and said, "What do you want, don't expect this teleportation array to take you to Yuanling Palace, this is only a short-distance teleportation array, and it can't reach the direction of Yuanling Palace, only the real giant teleportation array of this sect can teleport such a long distance." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Fan Chen's eyes, and he didn't know when he would be able to go to find Yaya, but Teng Zixuan and Lu Zhen, who heard Feng Sanshao's words, suddenly became interested, "Fan Chen, what are you going to do in Yuanling Palace?"

"Then do you still need to ask?" Feng Sanshao had a meaningful expression on his face.

"Sure enough, none of the men are good. Hearing this, Teng Zixuan's face changed instantly, and Feng Sanshao's words, Teng Zixuan and the others instantly understood what they meant.

"Hey, that Xuan'er, it's just that Fanchen wants to go to Yuanling Palace, and we don't go, you can't include all men, just like I don't have that idea, I'm a model among men. Feng San Shao hurriedly boasted, this can't leave a bad impression.

"Are you owed, I told you how much poop, and you are not allowed to call me Xuan'er. Teng Zixuan was not interested in Feng Sanshao's words at all, and even had the urge to do it.

Fan Chen was speechless, he just wanted to say that he was really just looking for his sister, why didn't he believe it, "By the way, Senior Brother Lu, what kind of posture are you." Regarding Lu Zhen's posture at this time, Fan Chen has been curious for a long time.

I saw that Lu Zhen's current posture was exactly the same as that of Jian Feixin, Jian Feixin held the sword in his arms, and now he also held the sword in his arms, and he didn't understand what it meant at all.

"Fanchen, leave him alone, I don't know which tendon of this guy is wrong, since the last time I watched the battle between you and Jian Feixin, it has become this virtue now, and he holds the sword in his arms all day long. Feng Sanshao said, he had long been accustomed to this, only Fan Chen had been in retreat for several months, and he had never seen Lu Zhen's appearance at this time.

"I'm feeling the sword intent, and the sword flying heart is now my idol. "Since the last time I watched the battle between Fan Chen and Jian Feixin, Jian Feixin has been Lu Zhen's juvenile idol, he has never seen it, who can feel the sword intent in the condensing mirror, this is a real master of using a sword.

"Yes, whatever you want. In this regard, everyone is helpless.

As he spoke, a group of more than thirty people had already stood still in the large array, and the formation pattern of the teleportation array had already burst out with dazzling light, and the teleportation had officially begun, and Fan Chen saw the light in front of him flash, and everyone had disappeared in the teleportation array.

When everyone regained their vision again, Fan Chen found that at this time, he was already in another place, this is the Sword Sect Sect, only to see that in front of him was a real fairyland on earth, where there was an extremely beautiful blue sky and green water, all kinds of cherished strange captures soared freely in the air, and among the mountains and forests in the distance, there was a sparse attic, like a world in a painting, and the spiritual power was even richer than the disciple's courtyard of the ninth hall.

Fan Chen felt that he was extremely deceitful, in his imagination, this sect should be a more majestic city than the Empty Underworld City, this imagination is completely different, "This is this sect?"

"Don't be so deceitful, the location of this sect is actually in a space opened up by the Sword Emperor, the founder of the Sword Sect, a real power. Teng Zixuan looked at the surprised Fan Chen and explained.

I can't imagine how majestic the legendary power is, and how powerful it can open up such a vast space, it is simply not too awesome.

When the participants of the ninth branch hall led by Yang Wanquan appeared here, there were already disciples of the sect who were in charge of reception, and then led everyone to the place where everyone stayed, and these sects had already been prepared.

Along the way, Fanchen found that the disciples of this sect are really not ordinary, there are one or two hundred thousand people, no wonder, the number of participants in this sect accounts for the majority, for their arrival, the disciples of this sect seem to have already recognized this team of people, which branch of the hall they come from, and they have a lot of discussions, no way, who let the four of them have this Luan bird on their shoulders, even a fool can guess which branch of the team is from.

"You see, those four people should be the four true legends of the Ninth Branch, it's really awesome, one person and one Luan bird cub, they will all be extremely strong protectors in the future. Someone said with envy on his face.

"Cut, isn't it just luck, they were hit by a pie falling from the sky, do they really have the strength to get the Luanniao cubs? "Some people questioned the strength of Fan Chen and others.

"I can't say that, some time ago, didn't the invincible Xue Ziling fall in love with the other party's Luanniao, and in the end he didn't return with a feather, I heard that the sword flying heart that was invited by Xue Ziling at a great price was defeated, so I think this year's Ninth Branch Hall is definitely a dark horse. ”

"Don't you know that Jian Feixin suppressed his strength to the initial level of the Qi Condensing Mirror, so he was defeated, and Jian Feixin, who has all his strength, will be defeated?"

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The group walked forward, listening to the various comments on everyone on both sides, there were really any evaluations, but what was certain was that after the last battle, the four of Fanchen were on fire in the entire Sword Sect, and almost no one didn't know them.

"It seems that we are in the Sword Sect, and we are also celebrities, and everyone knows about our existence, haha. Feng Sanshao said to everyone.

"What are you proud of, haven't you seen that most of the comments are negative, that's it, it's still worthy of your pride. Teng Zixuan did not forget to strike at them, these disciples of this sect talked about them, but they did not cover them up in the slightest.

"In that case, let's let the record prove to them that we are strong, and it is useless to say more now. Fan Chen said, no matter how much he said, it would be useless to shut up only if they saw their true strength.

"Fanchen is right, this time I will use your strength to raise my eyebrows for the Ninth Division, come on, boys. Yang Wannian smiled and cheered everyone up. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Way of Mortal Dust" to read for free for the first time.