Xuan Li stood in the spirit beast space and looked at the scene outside.

On the way over, she was admitted to the spirit beast space by Yun Yanchu.

One is her own request, and the other is that a shape-shifting primordial infant spirit beast chooses to contract with Yun Yanchu, which is too shocking and worldly.

Yun Yanchu didn't want to scare his senior sister and brothers.

Although Yun Yanchu was not injured, he was still cared for by Qianming and the others for a while and asked many questions.

Yun Yanchu made up a fake story without blushing and heartbeat, but it was also quite credible, which made Chu Wanjun and the others convinced.

The things that several people need have already arrived, so naturally they will not stay anymore.

As for the few people who were seriously injured by Qing Yu, they couldn't care about it.

After leaving the forest, a heavy rain fell in a large area to the south, washing everything away.

After the heavy rain stopped, Chu Wanjun and his party stayed away from this obscure place in the south.

The next time the two cases face each other, it should be the second round of competition.

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A few months passed in a blink of an eye, during which Mo Zhifan absorbed the energy of the heart of the remnant tree.

The control of spiritual power is even stronger, and the cultivation has jumped two levels upward.

Yun Yanchu also succeeded in consolidating his cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan in front of his own senior brothers and sisters.

In fact, the spiritual power accumulated in the dantian had already reached the late stage of Jindan, and it took a lot of effort to suppress this cultivation.

Xuan Li was puzzled until she saw that Yun Yanchu's senior sister and brothers didn't understand Yun Yanchu.

The white cut black little sister VS a group of fellow disciples who are confused by illusions.

This is the most intuitive idea for Xuan Li to see the process of getting along with them.

Of course, she didn't think that Yun Yanchu was really innocent.

Just by virtue of Yun Yanchu's performance in the grotto illusion at the beginning, and her easy way to break through the illusion.

No matter how simple it is, it is a hurdle, but Yun Yanchu did not make any effort, as early as that time, she felt that this person was not simple.

On this day, when Yun Yanchu and his party had just joined forces to cut off a Yuan Infant Demon Beast, Yu Jue, who had been carrying it all along, suddenly emitted a burst of light.

Immediately after, Yu Jue broke away and flew into the air.

At the same time, Yu Jue, who was in various parts of Jiuyao Immortal Mansion, also flew towards the sky.

Mo Zhifan glanced at it, and quickly stepped forward to rip off the beast core on the demon beast's body.

All the disciples involved in it, Yu Jue flew into the sky uncontrollably at the same time.

In just a few breaths, Yu Jue converged and formed a huge ball of light in the air.

A huge suction force emanated from the light cluster, which made everyone's eyes gradually blur.

A dazzling white light burst out from the light, causing everyone to close their eyes.

The noisy discussion came into his ears, and when Yun Yanchu opened his eyes, he was already surrounded by disciples from various sects.

And at the forefront, Wen Manchuan was sweeping and looking at them.

Among the people who were teleported, many of them were wounded and frightened, and some of them were missing arms and legs, and their faces were like ashes.

However, there are also people like Yun Yanchu and his party who use the immortal mansion to practice, in addition to the blood stained on the robes on their bodies, their mental outlook is excellent.

"Guys—"

Wen Manchuan's voice sounded and instantly reached the ears of everyone present.

The people who were teleported out and were still in a trance came back to their senses and looked over.

Wen Manchuan's expression didn't change much about the scene below.

The competition is like this, there will always be people who are injured and die, they are all for their own interests, and injuries and deaths are inevitable.

"The three-hundred-day competition is over, and the sect that obtained the token will stay for registration, and the token will be used as a pass for the next round, and it can also provide you with the convenience of food, clothing, housing and transportation in the future."

Wen Manchuan's words without mood fluctuations came to their ears.

Most of the people who get the tokens have a smile of triumphant joy on their faces.

And those who didn't get the token didn't even have benefits, so they could only leave dejectedly.

Wen Manchuan's words were regarded as an eviction order, and as soon as these words fell, the disciples of the sect who did not have tokens turned around and left.

When registering, they raised their heads one by one, Yun Yanchu glanced at it, and saw the disciples of the Thousand Fu Sect among the sect team that left a token in front of him.

Yun Yan didn't take special care of them when he first entered the secret realm, and he didn't have the idea to ask about their situation.

Just by seeing the smiles on their faces, you know that they have passed.

A group of six people happily stepped forward, and when they registered in the Thousand Fu Sect, there were also many sects in Xizhou and the sects that had learned talismans in their eyes in surprise.

For the Thousand Fu Sect, who pretended to be dead the first two times, they couldn't hide their surprise, which was also the effect that Yun Yanchu wanted.

Looking at He Lang of the Golden Yang Sect, Su Lianyi of the Liuyan Sect, and Xie Linchuan of the Qingyu Sword Sect after registering in an orderly manner.

Chu Wanjun also stepped forward with the share of Qianming.

As he passed by Xie Linchuan, Chu Wanjun let out a disdainful sneer.

Xie Linchuan's face was not very good, a few months ago on the edge of the swamp, they were all poisoned, and although they were rescued later, they didn't do anything, and they owed a favor.

Lin Wanqing was seriously injured and spent a lot of medicinal materials.

In the past few months, they have only been injured by the treatment of several Danzong disciples.

Just standing up felt like I could fall down at any moment.

He recalled the weakness on the edge of the swamp a few months ago, and returned to the team of the Qingyu Sect with his eyes slightly lowered, and the Qingyu group was not happy about the so-called victory.

When the group left in a hurry, Yun Yanchu turned his gaze and saw Wei Chengan pushing a simple wooden wheelchair.

Lin Wanqing sat on it with her head lowered uncomfortably.

When a wheelchair passes by, it is inevitable that someone will cast a strange look.

Different from the bright scene when they first arrived at the competition site, the scene of them being like a loser's dog made many people secretly surprised.

The strange looks cast by the people around made Lin Wanqing feel a sense of shame like being cut by a thousand knives.

Every eye stabbed her so much.

Of course she was awake, but in this case it would be better to let her die than to let her die.

She hated Yun Yanchu who had harmed her so far, and she knew that there must be a part of Yun Yanchu in these strange eyes.

She couldn't wait to rush to Yun Yanchu at this time, gouge out her innocent eyes, and tear that pretending to be innocent face.

She was broken all over her body and dying when she landed that day, and if she hadn't sacrificed something to exchange medicine with the system, she would have died long ago.

But the medicine in exchange was only to ensure that she would not die, and when Qingyu and a few people came to her, she almost had the heart to die.

The pain caused by the treatment during these days was doubly poured into her hatred for Yun Yanchu.

She hated, she couldn't wait to cramp and peel off Yun Yanchu's bones!

Lin Wanqing was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and Wei Cheng'an, who was pushing the wheelchair, noticed this strangeness, and hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Little junior sister, is it hurting again?" ”

Lin Wanqing was aware of her abnormality by this question.

Hurriedly restrained his hatred, reluctantly raised the corners of his lips to reveal a gentle smile, and said softly: "I'm okay senior brother." ”

She was still a little weak, and her voice was much quieter.

Looking at Lin Wanqing, who had a haggard face and no blood at all, Wei Chengan nodded and turned back to his body, but the emotions in his eyes were quite complicated.