The vowels were encouraged by the boss and immediately perked up.

He can't lose and won't lose!

Xiaoyaoxuan's disciples have always been upright, probably because of the reason for being in charge.

They raised their strength and began to attack, and they didn't look at whether they were from their own sect, they only knew that every move at the moment was in the eyes of the master, and they had to fight with all their strength to let the head see their strength.

After all, in the next competition, it was the people of the Yuan Infant Stage who shone brightly, and these disciples with lower cultivation could only stand aside.

Most of the disciples of the Light Spirit Cave are women, so most of the disciples in the immortal cultivation world rely on double cultivation to make the sect develop from the last small sect to the second major sect in just a few decades.

The disciples of the Light Spirit Cave on this occasion glanced at each other, and then attacked towards the lone vowel.

The vowels had to be put on the head.

The Xuanyuan faction in the audience saw the behavior of the women in the Qingling Cave, even if they were as beautiful as flowers, they were disgusted. Didn't these women just rely on their looks to seduce the disciples of other sects who had cultivated to the high level, and only by cultivating together could they easily reach spiritual silence? and those of them who study hard and study hard, the difference is more than a star and a half!

Now that he is doing this, he is bullying the Xuanyuan faction and cultivating a high number of people!

"Master!" Ji Xuansheng looked at the situation on the stage, and was secretly anxious in his heart, he knew that Lan Yao had not woken up at all, and at this moment, it was Hua Baisui who was controlling Lan Yao's words and deeds, and he muttered behind Lan Yao.

"Don't panic." Lan Yao said weakly, as if this sentence had consumed her great mental power, and then her eyes couldn't resist it anymore and slowly closed.

The other heads on the side looked at Lan Xiao's appearance, and felt that this woman didn't even look at them in her eyes, such an important event, she didn't care at all, she looked down on them!

"Yo, the Xuanyuan faction is worthy of being the number one faction in the past, and now that it has fallen from the altar, it can't change this arrogant habit, look at the appearance of this master, no wonder the disciples of the Xuanyuan faction are not good at cultivating." Among them, they really can't bear it, they have worked hard for three years and cultivated a group of disciples, just to make a name for themselves in the world and get promoted in the ranking, what does this mean?

Do you think that their hard work can be ridiculed at will?

Or does this Xuanyuan faction's Lan Yao think this competition is just a boring game?

"Heh, no matter how hard you cultivate, it's enough to crush you." Lan Yao's eyes never opened, she leaned on the chair, her whole body was elegant and comfortable, and her red lips were lightly opened.

"Crushing? Look at your disciples, they're all dying! The boss couldn't get angry, and he sneered at each other.

Lan Yao wanted to open her eyes but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them, she tried to open Yin Tao's small mouth, wanting to say something to Ji Xuansheng, but suddenly her body was crooked, and she actually sat down on the chair.

"100 years old, 100 years old." Ji Xuansheng used his divine sense to communicate with Hua Baisui, but he saw that Lan Yao's body could not detect a trace of Hua Baisui.

In this way, it seems that Lan Yao forced him out!

Could it be that Master is really going to wake up? Ji Xuansheng hurriedly straightened Lan Yao's body, so as not to be seen by others.

He waited happily, and then a quarter of an hour passed, and Lan Yao's body seemed to be embedded in the pear blossom wooden chair, not moving at all.

With a bitter face, he looked towards the stands, only to find that the disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect was beaten and spat blood!

That disciple can obviously get off the test table and take the initiative to admit defeat, why do you have to work hard?

Ji Xuansheng pinched a handful of sweat for that disciple, he didn't dare to use immortal magic recklessly here. The time I used immortal magic before, I was actually devoured by three thousand years of cultivation!

What should I do about this, now that I am a hundred years old, I will definitely not be able to lift my breath on the bed, and the master has not woken up yet, who can save this situation!

The other heads no longer refuted when they saw Lan Yao, most of them thought that she was weak-hearted and no longer aggressive.

"Vowel, you come down!"

Vowel is the most beloved disciple of the Seven Elders, and since Lan Yao took power, she is no longer busy fighting, and spends most of her time cultivating disciples and improving her self-cultivation, which makes the Seven Elders' branch extremely prestigious within the sect.

She saw the vowels supporting it, and her heart felt like an ant biting, and she was overwhelmed by the pain.

"Master, don't panic, I can do it!" Vowel struggled to get up from the ground, his gray robe stained with blood, and the wounds on his body turned pale with pain.

"Vowels!" The Seventh Elder's voice raised a little, and the hatred in her eyes couldn't be hidden, and she looked at those few disciples of the Light Tone Sect viciously, eager to cut them with a thousand knives.

In the stands.

Lan Yao only felt that her body had returned to the boundless and endless dim realm of the last time, and the surroundings were still pitch black, which made her panic.

She tried to escape from such a situation, but found that she couldn't lift her strength at all.

She didn't know how long she had been wandering here, there was no wind, no sound, no things, as if she was the only one in the huge space.

"Lan Yao—Lan Yao—"

Lan Yao heard that voice again, the voice that kept calling to her over and over again.

Who is that man?

Why call her?

"You're not strong enough, Lan Yao······"

How could she not be strong? In just one year, she has advanced to two levels in a row, why is that person still saying that she is not strong enough?

"Lan Yao, a little more powerful." The man's voice was like a mosquito buzzing in her ears, and she was overwhelmed, but she couldn't get rid of it.

She wanted to open her mouth to talk to him and ask him what he meant.

But it still didn't work, her mouth couldn't open.

The sect competition is about to start, how can she be here?

Lan Yao was anxious to break free, but her body was completely uncontrollable and she was still lying there.

She is a flat boat that has lost its helmsman, wandering aimlessly, restless but helpless.

What is she going to do!

What the hell should she do!

"Uh-" A phoenix roared through the calm space, tearing out a gap, Lan Yao saw that there was an extra light in the boundless darkness, a nine-tailed phoenix flew through the crack, it was full of fire, and the warm feeling made Lan Yao can't help but want to get closer.

"Master!"

It's Leng Hui's voice!

"Come out! I'll take you out! ”

Leng Hui said and approached Lan Yao's body, she carefully took Lan Yao's clothes, put them on her back, and flew towards the light.

"Vowels! Vowels wake up! ”

The heart-rending cries of the Seven Elders came from under the stands, and Lan Yao's eyelashes trembled, and they suddenly opened.

What caught my eye was the disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect, lying dying under the stands, his limbs seemed to have been tortured greatly, and he was as weak as if he had no bones to support him!

"Who is it?" Cold words erupted from her mouth, and her voice was full of the message of death, obviously just asking lightly, but the strong spiritual power penetrated everyone's heart with the voice.

"Master, you're awake!" Ji Xuansheng said happily, he stepped forward and grabbed Lan Yao's Rouyi, this is his master, as cold as her!

"Hmm." Lan Yao nodded.

And the head of Xiaoyaoxuan on the side, seeing Lan Yao, seemed to have suddenly woken up from his sleep, and he couldn't see through the cultivation on his body!

In this way, there is only one reason, and that is that this woman has advanced again! I don't know if I surpassed him, or was I in the stage of transforming into a god with him!

His fingers trembled, and he looked at Lan Yao's eyes with unprecedented excitement!

It's time for the Son of God to rest in peace, with such a wonderful disciple.

"Head Lan Yao, you can be regarded as awake, just now the head of the Tianxu Sect kindly reminded you to pretend not to know, at this moment, I am afraid it is not appropriate to look at my disciple of the Light Spirit Cave with such eyes." What the Qingling Cave Master said can be described as straightforward, as if her disciples attacked one person in a group, which was nothing more than an ordinary thing.

"Well, what's wrong?" Lan Yao evoked a beautiful smile, and she tapped her toes, but in an instant, she fell into the test table in that place. There are only three people left on the stage, one is from Xiaoyaoxuan, and two are from Qingyin Cave.

"Lan Yao, come back quickly!" The words were said by the head of Xiaoyaoxuan, he was worried that Lan Yao's move would cause dissatisfaction among the other leaders, this was his friend's disciple, and he subconsciously wanted to protect her.

"Thank you." Lan Yao bowed slightly towards the head of Xiaoyaoxuan, she knew his kindness, but-

"The people who just hurt him are the two of you!"

This is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Lan Yao's figure is like Mansha Zhuhua, swaying in the wind, her face is so beautiful that everyone breathes, her red hair is scattered, her innate aura, the stunned light spirit cave disciple does not dare to move a bit.

"Presumptuous, what do you mean!"

Seeing that Lan Yao was so deceitful, the master of the Qingling Cave angrily came to the competition platform from his seat and protected the two disciples behind him.

"What do you mean? Of course, it's a blood debt. Lan Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly like wings, her eyes were cold with a cold air, and her red lips pulled a weird smile.

So domineering!

So straightforward!

Everyone thought that Lan Yao would cover it up, but they never thought that she would say her thoughts so bluntly.

"You are a dignified leader, bullying your disciples, what kind of system do you become!" The Light Spirit Cave Master said angrily.

"What kind of system have you become when you bully others? Get out of the way! In response, she stood weakly in the wind, and her thin waist seemed to be about to be broken at any time, so petite, so beautiful, but revealing such a powerful momentum.

The face of the Qingling Cave Lord stiffened, over the years, she has been courteous by many immortal cultivators with her appearance, and she is regarded as a guest, when will she be so wronged?

"Lan Yao'er, you are acting in such a rebellious way, I'm afraid you won't be punished by God!" The other head said angrily, he used to be a Taoist companion of the master of the Qingling Cave, and he had a night of romance, but now that he saw that the beauty was bullied, he naturally couldn't help but come out.

"Great rebellion! Hehe, you dare to talk to me about the big rebellion! The rules of this competition are intended to be learned, not to hurt people, and now several of her have broken the precepts, and they are still in my Xuanyuan faction! How can I not dispose of it? Lan Yao's voice was very crisp, but the cold aura was even worse, not only did the Qingling Cave Master feel that his body could not move, but even the leaders on the seats felt unprecedented coercion!