The night is quiet, and the starry sky is like a brocade.

In the cave mansion at the waist of the Soul Cultivation Peak, Ji Fan silently sorted out his clothes alone.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Ji Fan tied the heavy Qianjun Stone Cold Iron and put them on his wrists and ankles one by one.

took out a pair of wool boots from the storage bag, Ji Fan changed his cloth shoes, and then tied Qianjunshi wrists and leggings, and wrapped them with protective cloth.

The wool boots that Ji Fan has changed and sewn by himself are very comfortable to wear, and they are also quite exquisite.

It's just that these wool boots were originally not Ji Fan's, but they were obtained by killing the young monks of the Burning Sky Valley in the sky above the main hall of Purple Beech Peak.

Although Ji Fan was very skillful in needlework and changed his woolen boots, he still couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart when he stepped on the boots worn by the friar.

The wrist and leg bindings are extremely heavy, and they can be used for defense, which can be regarded as a supplement for Ji Fan, who has no magic weapons, if it weren't for the fact that he was too dazzling with Qianjun Shishan on his back, he would even carry Shishan on his back.

"The stone mountain has a cold iron chain, and if it moves, it is still quite strong. Ji Fan thought about it, if it was time for the situation to be under pressure, it would not be impossible to take out Shishan.

Although Ji Fan did not wear the treasure clothes sewn by his mother, he still wore red silk shorts in the inner lining.

Standing up from the cave and putting on a gray robe with wide cuffs, Ji Fan felt that he was almost prepared, so he left the cave house silently.

At the peak of the soul cultivation peak in the night, with a flash of human figures appearing, Ji Fan had already come to several lonely graves.

"I'm not going to lose again. ”

Ji Fan seemed to be talking to a few tombs, although he didn't say much, his expression was extremely firm.

After standing with the tomb for a while, Ji Fan slowly walked down the peak, his figure blending into the shadows of the trees.

"Woo~~~"

A treasure boat rose to the sky in the west of the Soul Raising Peak, and flew across the night sky towards the Xuanyin Platform in the west of the Xuanyin Nine Peaks.

"It's finally here!"

Mu Huaisheng was in the black bamboo forest in the east of the Soul Nourishing Peak, as if he felt something, and he clenched his fists with one arm excitedly.

It was still late at night, and there were piles of bonfires around the Xuanyin Platform that had not been completely extinguished, and there was no surprise to the many monks who came to the Xuanyin Platform and the many monks who were sitting and cultivating in the middle of the night.

When Ji Fan arrived at the top of the Xuanyin Terrace, as soon as the flying boat slowly descended, there were already some disciples of the various peaks and veins of the Xuanyin Sect on the extremely broad mountain base platform.

Ji Fan didn't open his eyes, sitting alone on the gravel floor, experiencing every detail on the Xuanyin platform, bringing people an attitude of never taking the enemy lightly.

"There's something wrong with this guy, he seems to be a lot more positive!" Han Yue, who also arrived at Xuanyin Terrace at night, didn't expect Ji Fan to come so early.

It didn't take long for Han Yue to find that Ji Fan's eyes were open, exuding a luster and luster, but his hands were also trying to continuously form the corpse control seal of the Yin Corpse Seal, and he couldn't help but be even more surprised.

"Cultivating the seal of the Shadow Yin Corpse Seal, is he raising a corpse?" Han Yue said secretly incredulously.

In fact, what Han Yue didn't know was that Ji Fan had come into contact with the Immortal Yin Corpse Seal of the Spirit Corpse Peak's vein, quite early, and had also raised a living corpse.

Although when he was in the Hundred Tombs City, Ji Fan went to the Xuanyin Gate Spirit Garden, failed to recommend himself to the Spirit Corpse Peak Chief, and even the Yin Corpse Seal carved by the black stone was confiscated, but he had already remembered it in his mind.

"Necropsy?"

After observation, Han Yue found that Ji Fan was mainly practicing the seal of the corpse armor technique, and his lips were moving with words, obviously chanting obscure incantations in a whisper.

Generally speaking, most of the seals that monks practice corpse armor techniques carry with them to refine corpses, which leads corpse qi into the body to form a strong defense.

The first time Ji Fan saw the corpse armor technique, it was when he was forbearant and difficult for Chen Gengnian, and the continuous fist critical attacks did not even shatter the hunchbacked old man's face.

At that time, Chen Gengnian's face was as if it was infused with black gold liquid, extremely tough, at best it was distorted, and the corpse qi he extracted was from the black-haired corpse in the pendant of the necklace coffin.

And Ji Fan's practice of corpse armor was just to keep a back hand, and he didn't want to show it when the sect was competing with the Ten Demon Dao.

The night slowly faded, and in the early morning, as the first rays of the morning sun appeared from the horizon, Ji Fan did not let go of this little time, and began to breathe into the morning sun.

There are more and more monks coming up from the Xuanyin platform, and before the sect competition has even begun, there are already many people who want to occupy a good viewing position.

The young woman in the plain skirt urged the raging water dragon and brought a group of disciples from the Soul Cultivation Peak to come, Mu Huaisheng's fat face was full of spring breeze pride, and he went to the Jiugong Tree that grew out of the cliff body on the east side of Xuanyin Terrace.

On the day of the worship ceremony, his fat master also smiled obscenely, it seemed that he was about to release the real monster of the Soul Cultivation Peak!" Han Yue secretly paid attention to Mu Huaisheng's emotions.

is different from Han Yue's attention to Ji Fan, because the last time the sect was in a big competition, Ji Fan blew up, and at this time, he was no longer expected to be expected.

It's as if when Ji Fan worshiped the sect, he participated in the selection of Miao Han and others in the Yin Capital City, but it was just a flash in the pan.

Although Ji Fan, as the senior brother of the Soul Cultivation Peak, has not had a very good reputation in the sect, Han Yue knows that he should have been silently storing strength all these years.

"Yue'er, what are you looking at?"

The woman with the spirit corpse came to Han Yue's side and followed her gaze.

"Nothing. ”

Han Yue panicked slightly, and quickly twisted her pretty face to the side.

"At the moment, although it is a big competition between the sects, it is the front battle of the Ten Demon Dao List, so many people have come from the major sects, this is a good opportunity to become famous in a battle, with your strength, you can definitely compete with the powerful disciples of the Ten Demon Dao List, you must seize this opportunity." The woman in the colorful skirt surnamed Qi didn't notice anything, and said with a smile to Han Yue.

"This year's situation may be different from previous years, if you want to attack the Ten Demon Dao List, it is likely that after a tragic battle, the team battle of the peak vein of the sect, take me down. Han Yue shook her head and said, which made the woman in the colorful skirt really surprised.

"Yue'er, in the team battle of the peak veins of the sect, the first vein of the spirit corpse is still counting on you to lead the force to suppress the seven veins, if you don't participate in the team battle of the peak veins, wouldn't it be hopeless?" The woman in the colorful skirt didn't expect Han Yue to have such thoughts at all.

"Seven veins? You seem to have said one less peak vein. Han Yue said with a slight deep smile.

"Soul Cultivation Peak? Yue'er, this year's Soul Cultivation Peak is not even Ruan Yan anymore, do you think that the impoverished Ji Fan can fight in place of the clan lineage alone, or can the few new disciples of the Soul Cultivation Peak be able to play?"

"You underestimate him too much, the outside world is said that the Soul Cultivation Peak is purgatory, but the fat master and gentle master have raised him well for seven years, when he realizes that he has no way to retreat, and the peak pulse also needs victory, he will definitely stand up, this cognition is likely to inspire hidden power!" Although Han Yue didn't say it, he secretly sighed.

Han Yue didn't think that Ji Fan was poor at all, and asked a dirty and poor person how could he not be tempted by the important opportunity of the ancient relics, and let the opportunity at his fingertips.

"Yue'er, are you really not thinking about the clan battle anymore?" The woman in the colored skirt didn't think about Ji Fan at all.

"The quota of the Ten Demon Dao List, in addition to the ranking of the sect competition, the first seat of each sect also has the right to recommend, I don't need to compete for the ranking of the sect. Han Yue's response made the woman in the colorful skirt stuffed.

Unlike Han Yue, who is like a big lady and has a strong exchange with a woman with the same surname Qi Caiskirt, where Ji Fan is, Ning Anyuan came to him with a few small ones.

"Big Brother ......"

Shi Jing was relatively old and greeted him with a group of small ones, while the little girl Huang Yan giggled and climbed on top of him.

"Where did these boots come from? These are the fur of the Wind Riding Mouse, made into boots, and once they are activated, they can be used to speed up the wind. Ning Anyuan obviously saw the extraordinaryness of the pair of wool boots that Ji Fan was wearing.

"I picked up other people's boots and remade ......them," Ji Fan responded with a little embarrassment, but he didn't lie.

"If there is a chance in the future, Shi Niang will make you a new pair. "It's rare for a young woman in a plain skirt to show a strange look, and I don't know how to evaluate it.

"Senior brother, although we are not on the field, we will shout for you to win from the sidelines. Shi Jing held her fists, although she felt that there was really no chance for Ji Fan to fight alone in Soul Raising Peak, but she still brought a few small ones to cheer up the senior brother of the same peak.

"To win. ”

In the face of a few small points, Ji Fan looked resolute, so that a few small ones had confidence in Fengmai.

"Are you wearing wristbands and leggings?"

The young woman in the plain skirt looked at Ji Fan gently, as if she knew why he was like this.

Different from the young woman in the plain skirt who knew about her disciples, Ji Fan didn't have any treasures on the surface, so Shi Jing was secretly not optimistic, she still remembered that when she was brought back to the Xuanyin Sect, this senior brother's imperial treasure flight was a little difficult to control.

"In the last period before the war, don't disturb your senior brother, let him stay by himself for a while. The young woman in the plain skirt hugged Huang Yan, who had climbed onto Ji Fan's head, and took a few small ones to the edge of the Xuanyin platform.

"This little girl may not be simple!"

Ji Fan noticed that Huang Yan, a five- or six-year-old girl, was in the arms of her master, her eyes seemed to be very natural, and she glanced at the animal skin bag on his waist.

Including Shi Jing, among the eight small ones in the Soul Cultivation Peak, only the little girl who seemed to giggle noticed the seemingly ordinary animal skin bag on Ji Fan's waist.

"Squeak!"

The little hedgehog called out in the small bag of animal skins, as if he wanted to fight with Ji Fan.

"Be honest, just take you, don't come out, you only need to be responsible for sensing those who have a dangerous aura, and if you fall into the formation, you can help. Ji Fan patted the animal skin bag and arranged softly.

Although Ji Fan had some confidence in himself, he could realize that among the disciples inside and outside the sect, there were many people with extremely strong posture, and if they wanted to win this road, they were afraid that it would not be easy to walk.

If the little hedgehog was released and it was injured, Ji Fan would be reluctant.