It was already dark. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wind outside was whistling, and from time to time there were some black shadows printed on the white paper windows.

Originally, these were all ordinary situations for Wang Yanglin, but after hearing those words, he felt a little nervous in his heart.

Wang Yanglin frowned, slightly relaxed, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

How can there be ghosts in this world, besides, the brothers and sisters all live around, even if the ghosts come, they must be crushed.

Then Wang Yanglin, who didn't think much about it, sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the cultivation state again.

It was quiet outside, without a hint of noise.

But at this time, Wang Yanglin suddenly felt as if there was something outside the house, and immediately opened his eyes.

And when he opened his eyes, Wang Yanglin, who was frightened, trembled, and outside the paper window, there seemed to be a figure standing there quietly, motionless .......

"Who ....... Wang Yanglin said in a low voice and vigilantly.

But that's it, the figure still didn't make a sound, didn't move, just silent.

Wang Yanglin's breathing was a little short at the moment, his little heart was pounding, and finally he gritted his teeth, appeared at the door in an instant, and slammed the door open.

He wanted to see who dared to pretend to be a ghost here.

However, there was no one outside, and from the outside, the black shadow on the paper window had disappeared.

Wang Yanglin swallowed his saliva, and then jerked his head into the room to look at the paper window, but was horrified to find that the black shadow on the paper window was still there.

Even the dark shadow was still moving, as if it was crooked its neck, spitting out its long tongue.

"Who ....... At this moment, Wang Yanglin shouted angrily.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" and this angry shout also alarmed the others.

"Nothing. Wang Yanglin gradually calmed down his uneasy heart, "Senior brother, is there anything unusual about you?"

"No, I don't. The disciple shook his head suspiciously, and then came to Wang Yanglin and asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, are you too nervous?"

"No....... Wang Yanglin breathed a sigh of relief, could it be that he was too nervous? But at this time, Wang Yanglin's eyes suddenly widened, and behind his junior brother, there was a ghost figure dressed in white with long hair covering his face.

Wang Yanglin took a few steps back in horror, blinked his eyes, and the white-clothed figure he had just seen disappeared in an instant.

"Senior brother, what's wrong...... ”

Wang Yanglin's breathing was a little short at the moment, "No, I saw it wrong, I was too nervous......." ”

"Oh, senior brother, rest early, don't be too nervous. ”

"Yes. ”

......。

When he returned to the house, Wang Yanglin picked up the teapot and was about to pour a glass of water and press his heart, but at this time, Wang Yanglin suddenly found that what was poured out of the teapot was scarlet blood.

Wang Yanglin's body trembled, and the teapot slammed, falling to the ground, and falling apart.

What made Wang Yanglin even more frightened was that there were some more scarlet fonts on the bed.

"I died so unjustly...... ”

At this moment, Wang Yanglin's body retreated violently, looking at everything in front of him in horror.

Those big scarlet characters, in Wang Yanglin's mind, shocked the earth-shattering waves.

Lin Fan, who was in a state of invisibility, looked at Wang Yanglin's frightened look, and also showed a slight smile.

This one is almost scary, you can find someone else to give it a try.

And Wang Yanglin was also frightened by this, he didn't sleep all night, and he has always maintained a high level of vigilance.

This night was sleepless, and for some disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect, this night was so thrilling.

Following.

The battle of the strongest Tianjiao has officially begun.

The location of this strongest Tianjiao battle is in Zhongtian Peak, where there is the largest martial arts competition platform in the sect.

At the same time, the formations around the martial arts platform were also personally arranged by Elder Lu Mingyang of Zhongtian Peak, which allowed the disciples to show their strengths and would not affect the safety of the disciples.

Now on Zhongtian Peak, there are a sea of people, and the disciples of the Holy Sect are coming one after another, and they are all looking forward to the strongest Tianjiao battle once every three years, not only hoping that their own sect can win, but also wanting to see the heroic appearance of the sect's Tianjiao senior brother.

Lin Fan was discussing things with the two Elders of the Boundless Taishang at the moment, for this strongest Heavenly Arrogant Battle, Lin Fan originally didn't want to join in the excitement, but he was forced to come to the stage by the Elder of the Boundless Heaven.

"Lin Fan, I already said yesterday that you are a disciple of the sect Tianjiao, so this time it will be hard for you, and you will compete on the stage. Elder Boundless Taishang said.

Lin Fan looked at Wu Yan, "Elder, you can't be hopeless for the sect disciples, right?" ”

Lin Fan really had this idea, in his opinion, this Boundless Supreme Elder must have no choice in his heart, and in the end, he could only pin all his hopes on himself, after all, who made himself so bright no matter where he was.

Elder Wuya squinted at Lin Fan, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to be, as if you knew too much.

"The people of the Nine Heavens Sect are here. At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and they voluntarily gave way to a passage.

The one who walked in front was Elder Liang Yichu, and the Tianjiao disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect followed behind.

It's just that what makes the disciples of the Holy Sect a little shocked is that some disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect seem to have something wrong.

It was as if he hadn't rested for a few days, and his face was haggard and languishing.

"Hey, look at those disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect, what's going on, they seem to be very tired. ”

"I don't know, you see, that disciple looked haggard, as if he was about to faint. ”

......。

Wang Yanglin was following the team at the moment, the whole person was listless, and yesterday's incident made him in a state of high tension all night.

I didn't even dare to close my eyelids, for fear that the moment I closed my eyes, something terrible would happen.

Lin Fan looked at Wang Yanglin's appearance, and he was also a little helpless, this cultivation is so high, and he is so timid.

Afraid of ghosts? If you say this, you will really laugh to death.

Then Lin Fan didn't say anything, and came to the place where the disciple of Inner Gate Tianjiao was.

Zong hated Tian sat there motionless, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"How. Lin Fan stepped forward and patted his shoulder and asked.

"Uncle Shi, it's okay. Zong Hatian was also a little nervous now, especially when he saw the imposing wind, his eyelids also jumped slightly.

"Uncle Lin, come on. At this time, Ye Shaotian walked from a distance and said.

"Yes. Lin Fan nodded.

"Uncle Shi, we are all there to cheer you on every trip, this time the Tianjiao disciples from the Jiuxiao Sect feel much more powerful than the last one, Uncle Shi needs to be more careful. "Although Ye Shaotian is said to be an outer disciple, his talent and understanding are not much worse than those senior brothers in the inner gate, but his own cultivation has not yet reached the level of an inner disciple.

But in their view, it was only a matter of time.

Maybe next time, they will have the opportunity to participate. (To be continued.) )