Chapter 143: Missed

The winner of the meat and fetal category was finally decided, and for the audience, it was just a seasoning dish before the big meal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info as for the real main meal is still to come!

That's right, and in the next few days, the Mortal and Void groups are what people are really looking forward to. It is rumored that because they want to participate in this martial arts, all the geniuses of the major holy places have gathered. As soon as the battle bell rings, they will all be there! This is also the reason why people are excited, all the geniuses and demons will be together, and I am afraid that there will be another shocking battle at that time!

However, I'm afraid Yun Fan can't see this. Because after a short discussion between Yun Fan and the four masters, they have decided that the most important thing at present is to improve Yun Fan's cultivation, although watching the genius competition can increase knowledge, but it is not as good as improving their own strength.

As for their destination, it was the Jiuyang Sword Valley, known as the Holy Land of Fire and Sword!

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"Brother, if you come out to experience in the future, you must go to my barbarian tribe!

After all, the tiger baby won the final championship, and Yun Fan, who has a good relationship with the tiger baby, naturally wants to notify and congratulate him. And when Huwa learned that Yun Fan was about to set off to return to Jiuyang Sword Valley, he also spoke his heart proudly.

As for the invitation of the tiger baby, Yun Fan naturally nodded and agreed, "Brother Tiger, don't worry, when the master lets me go out to practice, the first place I will go to is your barbarian! ”

"It's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

Syllable!

The two clapped their palms together and laughed at each other.

Whether it was the Supreme of Jiuyang Sword Valley or the Barbarian Xie Manzi, they couldn't help but smile when they saw this scene. The friendship between the two peerless demons of the younger generation was formed when they were teenagers, which is definitely good for their future growth. After all, from the perspective of today's world trend, the situation of talents running rampant and rivers of blood will inevitably occur, how to save their lives in troubled times and gradually grow up, this is the problem that the world leaves to the younger generation!

"In that case, then I'll go first. Patriarch Xie, if there is anything in this Shinto City, you can come to my Jiuyang Sword Pavilion. ”

Xuan Dao smiled and arched his hand towards Xie Manzi, and Xie Manzi returned the salute.

After the two nodded in greeting, Xuan Dao and the others did not delay any longer, and immediately turned into a gust of breeze and disappeared in the fighting arena....

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The Twin Holy Valleys of the Eastern Regions are known as the most powerful valleys in the Terran Race. When it comes to the origin of the name of the Twin Sacred Valleys, we have to say that there are two powerful holy land-level forces among them. One is naturally the well-known Jiuyang Sword Valley, while the other is the Jianmu God Valley, which has a bad reputation on the mainland.

The founder of the Jianmu God Valley, also known as the Pillar of Heaven Jianmu Holy Spirit. It was originally one of the strongest contenders for the Ten Kings of the Wilderness, but it rebelled out of the Wilderness two thousand years ago for unknown reasons. The Jianmu clan, originally known as the Holy Clan, had an extremely bad reputation after this rebellion. Especially the fierce beast in the wilderness, eager to pick its bark.

However, after Jianmu rebelled out of the wilderness, he took refuge in the Terrans, and under the protection of the powerful wings of the Terrans, Jianmu was unharmed. It's just that since then, his actions have become much more low-key, even if his own forces are next to Jiuyang Sword Valley, he has always been the leader of Jiuyang Sword Valley, and there is no conflict at all. With the slow development of the Terran territory for so many years, the power of the Jianmu Divine Valley is also growing, and the Terran disciples under its command and the original Jianmu clan complement each other, but it has also become a major characteristic landscape.

It's just that today's protagonist is not Jianmu God Valley, but Jiuyang Sword Valley!

In front of the portal gate inside the Jiuyang Sword Valley.

Two young disciples with long swords on their backs yawned boredly. At this time, it was still early, and the sun was showing its head for a while. But as a compulsory course for beginners, these two must stay in front of this gate early. After all, the two of them had just stepped into the holy place they longed for not long ago, and if they were punished for this, they would have no place to cry.

"Alas, you said there would be no big man today. The highest identity I've seen these days is the red-robed disciple, why have we been in front of the teleportation array for so many days, and we haven't seen a supreme coming. ”

As if he was tired of standing, the tall and thin young man said weakly to the slightly shorter young man beside him.

The slightly shorter young man pursed his lips, "Do you think the Supreme is so easy to touch? The people who pass by us are some big people in the far main city, do you think the big people will be as idle as you, and have nothing to do to play around? Do you know how much amethyst it costs to open this array gate, it is a sky-high price, you and I will not be able to earn it in our lifetime!"

"Alas...," the tall and thin young man shrugged helplessly, "It would be good when we could also wear the red-clothed uniform of Jiuyang Sword Valley, and when the time comes, you and I won't have to guard the door here." ”

"Red?" said the shorter young man, who seemed to hear a big joke, "Thank God that you can dress in black." Do you know what the red clothes represent? Those are the core disciples of the Divine City level, and the ones above are those who can become teachers! You don't even have a master now, and you still think about the red clothes. Hehe... I don't have much hope now, I just look forward to getting through the entry period quickly, cultivating in a down-to-earth manner, and sooner or later being able to mix with the Void powerhouse, so that it will not be in vain to walk in the Holy Land. ”

"Ugh..."

Thinking about it, the two couldn't help but sigh in unison, and for a while, both of them were immersed in their own fantasies.

But at this moment, what they didn't notice was that the teleportation array, which had been motionless, was brightening little by little...

Airplanes!

The teleportation array fluctuated violently, finally waking the two of them from their sweet dreams.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately reacted, as if someone was coming! Who could be back so early in the morning? The two looked at each other, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly waited in front of the portal.

Laugh at!

A dazzling light flashed, and several figures faintly appeared in the teleportation array. After nearly ten breaths, the figure really solidified. And the brilliance around the teleportation array also slowly faded.

"Five! four men and one woman!"

When the two disciples guarding the teleportation array saw someone coming, they hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down to greet them, "Disciples, meet your ancestors. ”

"Hmm. ”

The white-haired old man nodded slightly, then walked off the formation platform with the four people behind him, and walked straight to the valley.

After the five of them left, the two young disciples dared to raise their heads. Some of the shorter disciples had a divine light in their eyes, and they stabbed the young man next to them with a foolish smile, "Hey, do you know who those people who just walked in front of us are?"

"Who is it?"

"Idiot!" the slightly shorter young man glanced at the tall and thin young man, and then continued: "When we were at the entrance, we all worshiped the ancestral hall, and there were portraits of them hanging in it! The old man at the head is called Xuan Dao, and the legend is that he is a god who is about to advance to the Heavenly Supreme! He actually walked in front of my eyes, my God..."

Obviously, the shorter youth was much more excited than the thin and tall youth, and the two looked at the backs of the five people leaving, and kept smirking until the five disappeared from their sight.

That's right, these five people are Xuan Dao, Yun Fan and others.

Yesterday, the martial arts competition had just ended, and Yun Fan had only rested for one night before teleporting to the Jiuyang Sword Valley through the internal teleportation circle of the Jiuyang Sword Pavilion. Originally, Xuan Dao wanted to bring Yun Fan back alone, but Jiang Xiaoqi naturally wanted to follow in order to shape Yun Fan into a thunder dao power. As for Ye Jiutian's reason, it is even more legitimate, he came back to see the master! You can't care about this, hehe...

Of course, Xuan Dao really has nothing to do with these two scoundrels. In desperation, he could only add a large handful of amethyst before bringing everyone to this Jiuyang Sword Valley.

As soon as the five of them came to Jiuyang Sword Valley, they naturally took Yun Fan to familiarize themselves with the environment here.

"Ahh

Yun Fan, who was walking among the mountains, sneezed inexplicably, "Who is scolding me?" Yun Fan unconsciously had such a thought in his heart, and then shook his head secretly and stopped paying attention to it.

Far away hundreds of thousands of miles away in the Shinto City Fighting Arena.

The girl in a black gauze dress and a fiery and wonderful figure was sitting in the VIP seat with a puff of heart, constantly chanting something, and when she got closer, words such as Dead Yunfan, Rotten Yunfan, and Who made you go so fast jumped into her ears one by one.

It turned out that Yun Fan was really scolded!

Looking at the girl carefully, it turned out to be old acquaintances. Who is she not the little witch of the Martial Sect!

After scolding alone for a while, as if she was tired of scolding, the little witch raised her head and looked at the person standing next to her, "Is your news accurate?" Are you sure that the boy who participated in the competition yesterday has returned to Jiuyang Sword Valley?"

"Miss, it's true. I also went to ask in person early this morning, and not only the Yunfan Gongzi went. Even Xuan Dao and other Supreme Lords followed back!"

This eldest lady, who has always been meticulous in her work, but is known as the little witch, is also very helpless in her heart. No, the little witch saw that something was wrong with the supreme present in Jiuyang Sword Valley early in the morning, so she immediately sent him to Jiuyang Sword Pavilion to investigate, but the news he worked so hard to find out caused the little witch to be annoyed for a while, you say, who should he talk to...

"This Dead Yunfan!"

The little witch stomped her foot angrily and walked away without looking back.

The waiter next to him saw it and became anxious all of a sudden, "Miss, the game is about to start." If you leave now, you won't be able to catch up. ”

"What kind of competition is not a competition, Miss Ben is not uncommon!"

In the VIP passage, only the echo of the little witch's domineering voice was heard...

As a result, the little witch who was originally going to participate in the Martial Arts Competition to show someone withdrew in a fit of rage, and I don't know which lucky person can go straight to the next round without fighting.

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Shinto City, Takejong, in a gloomy mansion.

A terrifying figure with no skin covering was tinkering with something in his room, and there was a large coffin in the center of the room, and the five long claws of the terrifying figure were constantly stirring up the corpse qi in the coffin for him to devour, and every time he swallowed a mouthful, he would show a fluttering appearance of enjoyment, which looked even more terrifying.

Knock! Knock!

At that moment, there was a sudden knock on his door.

"Who is it. ”

The terrifying figure stopped unhurriedly and skimmed in the direction of the door.

"It's me, Lord. You asked the target of my supervision to leave Shinto City and go to Jiuyang Sword Valley. A dark, hoarse voice followed.

"Okay, you're doing a great job. Take this one. ”

Shout!

A black light flashed and quickly drifted out of the house.

"Thank you, Lord!" said the voice outside the door, which was full of ecstasy.

"Go ahead. ”

"Yes!"

There was silence for a long time, and the fingers of the terrifying figure tapped lightly against the coffin wall, echoing back and forth in the empty room.

"I'm not sure you're going to come out. If you come out then, the imperial weapon will still be mine. Boom..."

With a crow-like laugh and his horrible fangs, he looked more like a devil!