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The only disciple of the Sect Master of the Phantom Dust Sect, Long Luo and the others looked at each other, this Yang Mei was so bitter, but who would have thought that the disciple of the Sect Master of the Phantom Dust Sect in the Famous Town Cultivation Realm was actually a little guy with a heavy soul. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Long Luo remembered what Old Man Yang said that day, he said that Yang Mei had only been away for a year, that is to say, Yang Mei had jumped from a mortal who had not yet practiced to a Divine Soul Cultivator in one year.

What kind of anti-heaven person is it to transform into a divine soul in a year, this speed is beyond even the reach of Long Luo, of course, it is indispensable to the careful teaching of the Illusory Dust Sect Master. No wonder Yang Mei just showed a token at the door of the Treasure Pavilion auction that day, and the auction actually allowed more than a dozen people to enter so mightily, it seems that the token presented by Yang Mei must be related to the Phantom Dust Sect Master, even if the Treasure Pavilion is big, but it still has to give this Phantom Dust Sect Master a face. Thinking about it now, Yang Mei is really well hidden, and if she can be included in the door by an amazing and decisive person like the Sect Master of Phantom Dust, it seems that Yang Mei must have something extraordinary.

Knowing that everyone in this Yunqi Sect has a little friendship with Yang Mei, this Bai Xiaofei immediately became much more enthusiastic, asking for a while if it is good to live here, and asking what needs there are, in short, how flattering and flattering it is, and everyone who will make it a little unacceptable for a while, Long Luo sees it in his eyes, this is the normal state of the cultivation realm, as soon as you have a background, others will immediately look up to you, Long Luo does not blame Bai Xiaofei's forces, this is human nature, reality is often the darkest side of the ideal.

After Long Luo and the others settled down, Bai Xiaofei also left, I don't know what the form of tomorrow's competition will be, judging from the situation of this hundred sects, it is impossible to have a two-by-two duel right away, and it should be a way to eliminate a large number of participants.

The night is so quiet, but the hearts of everyone in this Phantom Dust Sect are unusually magnificent, ordinary disciples are thinking about how they can excel and come out on top, while the older generation is thinking about whether the disciples under the sect can win honor for the sect, and what grade their own sect can be in this time.

Night cultivation is an indispensable activity for Long Luo, don't look at this Phantom Dust Sect in the middle of the city, but the aura here is not comparable to the Yunqi Sect, the abundance of aura makes Long Luo grasp every minute and every second, a colorful ice crystal slowly flew out from Long Luo's eyebrows, and the endless brilliance made the room where Long Luo was located extremely brilliant, and now the realm of divine consciousness attacks can finally be "unscrupulous" It was sent out, and in someone else's place, Long Luo didn't want to make too much noise, the ice crystal instantly turned into nothingness, and the night finally passed, and it was a beautiful day.

This morning, everyone in the Yunqi Sect had already been properly organized, and all of them came to the outside of yesterday's hall as promised. "Beidou Palace", the three words Kong Wu is powerful and gentle and smooth standing above the door of the main hall, the Beidou Palace, the place where the previous sect masters of the Phantom Dust Sect sit, representing the supreme authority of the Phantom Dust Sect, the other seven halls surround the Beidou Hall, looking down from the void, the seven halls are scattered in all directions with the direction of the Big Dipper. Otherwise, the Phantom Dust Sect is one of the few major sects in the Eastern Wilderness, and this architectural momentum alone can kill the Yunqi Sect in seconds.

The disciples of all sects are in this yesterday's square, at this time, a young man in a white robe slowly appeared at the door of the main hall, although there are a hundred steps in the middle, but everyone still saw the man who appeared at once, a long black hair casually draped behind his back, holding a folding fan, slightly inciting, a pair of peach blossom eyes are exciting, the face is more handsome than a woman, a smile is full of charm.

As soon as the man appeared, Mo Zitong hurriedly leaned over to the man's side, bent down slightly and said, "Sect Master, you are here", this sound of the sect master made the disciples of each sect suddenly look up as if they had seen a god, Long Luo looked at this sect master, and saw that his demeanor was somewhat similar to Yang Mei, no wonder Yang Mei was favored and became the lucky one among the ten thousand disciples, Yang Mei's breath was really similar to this sect master.

The man's lips moved slightly: "Disciples of various sects from the Eastern Wilderness, I am the sect leader of the Phantom Dust Sect, and I will test you in this second level." Long Luo was at a loss for a while, this second level was personally shot by the Sect Master of Phantom Dust, it seems that this time the Hundred Sects Great Competition is really unusual compared to the previous ones. More than 500 people just stared at the magnificent and somewhat elegant Phantom Zifeng, the corners of the Phantom Zifeng's mouth slanted, slightly bared, and suddenly raised his hand, the folding fan in his hand emitted a pink glow, and the pink light spread to the square, more than 500 disciples were bathed in the pink light, and the folding fan in the Phantom Zifeng's hand was buttoned down, and more than 500 people disappeared in an instant, and the square suddenly became empty. Mo Zi on the side was secretly shocked in his heart, the strength of the sect master was really unpredictable, he and he were also the peak powerhouses of the God Emperor, but he was like a three-year-old child in front of an adult.

The folding fan in the hand of Phantom Zifeng is a god-level magic weapon, the fan surface is full of lakes and mountains, and the mountains and forests are towering, and Long Luo's eyes appeared in a dense forest in an instant. This sudden change made Long Luo not get used to it all of a sudden, but a voice came: "Everyone, you are now in a magic weapon, and the condition for passing this second level is to defeat three spirit beasts." This voice came into the ears of every disciple who entered the fan, and Long Luo was still familiar with this voice, that is, the voice of the phantom wind.

The dense forest that Long Luo was in was very real, and he couldn't tell that he was in a magic weapon at all. At this time, more than 500 people were all in this illusory, and the phantom Zifeng outside the Beidou Hall sat cross-legged in the air, and the folding fan shot out a light and shadow, and the scene inside the fan was so clearly reflected in the light and shadow. The elders of the various sects all looked at this light and shadow, and they all knew that their juniors were all in the illusion, and the illusion Zifeng sealed his hands, and the Dao Dao seal entered the fan. Long Luo felt that the dense forest was shaking, a group of birds and beasts rushed to the sky and took off into the sky, with intuition, Long Luo felt that something was going to happen, and suddenly Long Luo felt a chill in his back, and instinctively rose into the air, and a bend stabbed the place where Long Luo had just left.

Long Luo turned around and finally saw what it was, it turned out to be a big scorpion, Long Luo grinned at the corner of his mouth and said: "You little flower scorpion dare to make a mistake in front of me", this is a demon beast flower scorpion with a nine-fold soul. Long Luo's eyes closed slightly and he could see the realm of this flower scorpion at a glance, this kind of strength was simply vulnerable in Long Luo's eyes, but Long Luo was not in a hurry to kill it, the flower scorpion was black and brown all over, the size of a goat, but the tail was more than two meters long, and the barbs on the tip of the tail were still dripping with liquid, which was venom.

The flower scorpion jumped at Long Luo, and the thorn on its tail stabbed Long Luo in the face, "Hmph, I wanted to keep you, but you are so ignorant, it seems that you can't be left today." Long Luo said with a backhand buckle, and a colorful light blade fell from the sky, instantly cutting the flower scorpion in half. Suddenly, a divine sense entered the Long Luo Divine Sea, and Long Luo won this game.