Chapter 44: Where the white phase protects the identity, the disciple of the immortal (2

Just as Ah Chen thought, as soon as the last competition began, everyone chose Mu Shi'an as their opponent.

There are a total of thirty people, excluding Mu Shi'an himself, twenty-five people choose to become Mu Shi'an's opponents, such a situation has not occurred in previous years, on the high platform, Mu Qingfeng looked at Fan Bai's face was extremely ugly, and said loudly: "Your baby apprentice is going to be bullied, so you won't help?" ”

The schadenfreude on his face couldn't stop flowing out, Fan Bai retracted his gaze and glanced at him lightly.

"If you can't even clean up this little bit of people, you won't be a disciple of the deity."

With these words, with innate arrogance and self-confidence, Mu Qingfeng glanced at him with disdain, and he had nothing to say about this person's lawless nature all along. However, he also has the qualifications to say so, so Mu Shi'an is not qualified to become Fan Bai's disciple Mu Qingfeng is not clear, but he knows very well whether this Fan Bai has arrogant capital.

This guy looks sanctimonious, but in fact he is a black-hearted immortal, and I don't know how such a person was rumored to be a respected immortal.

Rumors~

"Don't say anything else about your disciple, this mentality is good."

When Mu Shi'an in the ring learned that he was chosen as an opponent by everyone, he didn't have any fear, except for the surprise at the beginning, he had no expression, the whole process was breeze, this style was so similar to Fan Bai.

Pity......

Mu Qingfeng pouted, this competition has never been based on mentality.

The third round of the competition, which had always been one-on-three or one-on-four, had never been like this, and the elders discussed it and thought that it was very unfair to do so, so they asked Mu Shi'an to compete with them in four rounds, each against six people.

Although this reduces Mu Shi'an's pressure, it still cannot be underestimated.

Those who can come here are all the best disciples of Supreme Immortal Island, not to mention one person against six people, even if it is two people, she may not be able to succeed.

But a competition is a competition, and it doesn't change because of anything.

What's more, this is also what Fan Bai Shangxian agrees to.

After Elder Miao Ling finished saying the rules, she set her eyes on Mu Shi'an, although she didn't have any liking for Mu Shi'an, but she didn't want to see people hurt on Supreme Immortal Island, so she said more, "If you don't want to compare, you can abstain." ”

This is also for her sake, after all, in the eyes of everyone, even if Mu Shi'an can use the ability of a hundred flowers to help, no matter how he says, he will not have enough spiritual power to defeat the six people.

What's more, they are all immortals at the door.

You only need to go through the heavenly tribulation to become an immortal like the elders.

"Let's get started."

Mu Shi'an glanced at Miao Ling with a smile, she already knew the rules of the competition, and she didn't think about backing down at all. Anyway, it's coming, and it's not a shame to lose, she has lost more time, and she won't have more this time.

The moment her words landed, everyone's eyes were a little complicated.

Fortunately, although everyone wants to be her opponent, they don't want to beat her because of their numbers. That is disdainful for a person who cultivates immortals.

Therefore, it is one-on-one, and the rest of the people just stand by and watch quietly.

Mu Shi'an in the ring was like being reborn, those eyes were terrifying, and the transformation of the breath in his whole body was just a momentary time.

It seems that there is no attack power, and the opponent has to do his best to dodge it, such a Mu Shi'an is terrifying. Even Fan Bai on the high platform frowned, but Mu Qingfeng was the most calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time.

With the passage of time, more and more people failed under Mu Shi'an's hands, and at first, everyone was completely shocked by Mu Shi'an's strong strength. They suddenly felt that among the younger generation of disciples, there should be no one who was her opponent.

The success again and again made Mu Shi'an on the stage also frown, she set her eyes on the high platform, wanting to see something from Fan Bai's eyes, but Fan Bai had already closed her eyes.

She didn't know why her casual attacks would become aggressive, and once she injected a little anger, the other side would have no power to parry at all.

Moreover, as time passed little by little, she only felt that something in her body was constantly rampage, uncontrollable, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.

"If you don't fight, I'll admit defeat."

When the inexplicable things in her body were about to gush out, she shouted to stop the competition, covered her chest with one hand, her face turned blue, and as her voice fell, everyone's eyes focused on her, and then, in everyone's surprised eyes, she fell to the ground in the ring.

With a "swish", there was no one on the chair beside Mu Qingfeng, and on the ring, Fan Bai stood with his hands in his hands.

"The competition continues."

He only left a sentence, and then left the ring with Mu Shi'an, who fell to the ground, this scene happened too fast, everyone didn't react at all, staring blankly at the ring one by one, that sentence, like thunder, blew up the sky.

The expression on Mu Qingfeng's face stiffened for a few seconds, and then he lost his smile, and his gentle voice came into everyone's ears.

"Shangxian Disciple is unwell, just cross out her name in the next competition."

The voice was elegant, and he smiled evilly, now, everyone should no longer be curious about who the extremely protected disciple of Shangxian is. It's just that I don't know if the fairy can protect her all the time.

Shaking his head helplessly, he turned and left the high platform.

The people who wanted to see it have already left, and the next competition is nothing to see.

Just as he thought, after hearing what he said, everyone looked at each other one by one, and no one would have thought that such a little girl would be the apprentice that Shangxian had been protecting. Everyone began to reflect on whether they had done anything very excessive, if this junior sister held a grudge, they would not have a good life.

Because of the departure of Fan Bai and Mu Qingfeng, the next competition was very uninteresting, without Mu Shi'an, the competition was as usual, except for Nansi who was amazed, there was nothing impressive.

The most important thing is that the shock that Mu Shi'an brought to everyone was so scary that everyone didn't feel amazing when they looked at the others.

Mu Shi'an didn't know what was wrong with her, and the pain in her chest became more and more intense, until she couldn't hold it anymore and fell in the ring.

She had never been like this, even in the sea of flowers, she had never had such a situation, that kind of pain, carved into the bones of her heart, until she fell into a coma. Even in a coma, she could feel the pain.

Under such severe pain, she had a long and heart-wrenching dream.

In the dream, she could not see the faces, but she could hear every word they said clearly.

In her first dream, it was a place full of darkness, no sunlight, only darkness all year round, a bubbling river, an unknown stone, a place where she could not move.

"I can't help myself."

The man, leaving only such a sentence, disappeared, this fragment of the dream, so that Mu Shi'an was puzzled, she didn't understand, why a man suddenly appeared, under this unknown stone to say this, the picture flowed, and then what came into view was the man with a black press, appeared here.

The sky was full of flames, and between the blurs, Mu Shi'an vaguely felt that the man was looking for something, but in the end it was fruitless.

It's just that those fires are burning on herself, and they hurt hotly.

Darkness, boundless in this place, I don't know how long this fire has been burning, it is dark in front of me, and what I see again is that everyone is chasing and killing, this time, she is like she has life, the moment the person's knife pierces her body, she is at a loss, it is obviously a dream, but it is so real.

This dream was very strange, she didn't know what was going on at all, only that she was stabbed inexplicably in the end, fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes again, it was the second dream.

It's still a puzzling thing, the sun is shining, it should be a holy place for cultivating immortals, and she is no stranger to the holy land, supreme immortal island.

It's just that the Supreme Immortal Island in the dream is not as strong as the current Supreme Immortal Island, it is a little girl, following behind the young man, with a bright smile on her face, she clearly heard the little girl call him, "Ye Han." ”

The name, like an ancient bell, resounded in her heart. This seems to be a very sad story, the little girl accompanied the boy until he became a master step by step, but he could not survive the trapping of others, everyone said that the girl was a demon girl, and no one believed what she said.

The only person who believed in her and stayed by her side all the time, ten thousand arrows pierced through the heart and died.

She heard the girl's heart-rending voice, "Brother Wang! ”

Brother Wang? Who is this, he couldn't see his face clearly, Mu Shixin began to feel a sharp pain, tears falling down his cheeks, and he wanted to reach out to clear this damn fog, but in vain.

She said: "Everyone in the world says that cultivating to become an immortal, but I don't know what the benefits of immortals are, ungrateful, ruthless and unrighteous!" ”

It was the ultimate pain, the hoarse voice, so that she couldn't help but squat on the ground, inexplicable pain, inexplicable sadness.

Until the girl died, the person she once loved was indifferent, ruthless, and chilling, and it really answered the name.

In the previous dream, Mu Shi'an saw it vaguely, although she could feel everyone's state of mind, but there was still a big difference from seeing it completely. In the third dream, the last, she could clearly see the faces of everyone in the dream.

In this dream, there is no antecedent, no consequence, only a small fragment, but it is such a small fragment that makes her heartbreaking.