When Zhang Yifan was looking obsessed, he suddenly heard a ridiculous voice behind him. He turned around and looked at the teenager in surprise at the scene.

"Li Yu?" Zhang Yifan suddenly thought of Li Lin in his heart after confirming that it was him.

"Senior Brother Sick Yang doesn't know me anymore?" Li Yu smiled.

Zhang Yifan reacted in vain and said with a smile: "How is it possible, even if I don't know other people, I can't help but know you!"

Li Yu suddenly thought of something, and instead he looked at Ning Shuang and said, "Senior brother, what do you think of Ning Shuang?"

"I don't know what aspect you are referring to?" Zhang Yifan looked at Li Yu's fascinate eyes and said.

Perhaps sensing that Zhang Yifan meant something, he smiled and said, "It's nothing!"

At this time, most of the people in the ring have already seen the difference. Regardless of whether it is a winner or a loser, stop and watch the others compete against each other. After this competition, Yushufeng defeated four people, leaving only Zhang Yifan, Nalan Yue and Lan Feng'er.

Of the fifty, only half and one remained. The extra one is equal to the other party, and he can't be decided for a long time, and finally tied for the next round of the competition.

Time flies, when the night sky is full of stars. Zhang Yifan stood in the courtyard, the thin mist wafting in wisps. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Why can't I forget the past!" Zhang Yifan muttered to himself. Immediately, he looked at the starry sky, and his heart was stunned. After a few moments of silence in the courtyard, he walked to his room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he closed his eyes and meditated. After a while, he entered the state of cultivation. Entering the sea of knowledge, he looked at a red star in the depths and sighed in his heart.

"It seems that I can only cultivate according to the method mentioned in the Hongmeng Mystery. His eyes twinkled with coldness, and his hands clenched. Immediately, with a single move, the red star turned into a streamer and fell into his hand.

This is the divine consciousness of the true monarch of the beetle snake. In this regard, Zhang Yifan believes that it is just a part of the magic method of inheriting part of the beetle snake Zhenjun. Only after a cultivator enters the Xuandan realm can he have a divine consciousness, and after continuous cultivation in the later stage, this divine consciousness can be strengthened. Daesung's divine consciousness has the power of destruction, killing enemies in an instant. But this kind of divine consciousness is not so easy to cultivate, and special methods must be used.

However, the inheritance of other people's divine consciousness is different, and the owner does not need much cultivation to use it instantly. After the later refinement, the power of this inheritance of divine consciousness was even greater.

It is mentioned in the Hongmeng Mystery that the cultivation of this divine consciousness must be nourished by the soul and practiced every day.

Zhang Yifan rubbed the red star body in his hand, and the cold glow in his eyes became more and more intense. After so much right and wrong, he completely figured it out. Only a strong cultivator can take revenge. Powerful cultivation must be obtained by special means.

After a moment, Zhang Yifan suddenly threw out the red body in his hand. This divine consciousness disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the boundless sea of consciousness.

He walked to the side of the dragon ding, gloomy into a trance, and entered the cultivation body.

Suddenly, at this moment, a breath quickly came from outside the door. Zhang Yifan's face sank, and he quickly got out of the sea. Immediately, his body moved, turned into a meteor and chased him closely.

The night sky, the breeze is gentle. Zhang Yifan followed the figure and went down the mountain. The figure was very fast, and whenever Zhang Yifan was about to lose sight, the figure slowed down, as if he intended to lead him down the mountain.

Zhang Yifan had doubts in his heart, but a force drove him down.

After a stick of incense, the figure finally stood at the foot of the mountain. Not far from him was the boundless void.

Zhang Yifan stood in the distance, looking at the figure, and was even more puzzled. From that figure, it can be seen that this person must be the body of a daughter. It's just that who knows himself in this Huayue faction?

Thinking for a moment, Zhang Yifan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Why, you're going to be there all the time?" said suddenly, the figure with his back to him, as if seeing himself.

Zhang Yifan was slightly stunned, and then his figure jumped up, swept past some stones, and landed not far from the figure.

"I don't know what the seniors have to tell the juniors to bring here?" Zhang Yifan's face sank into the water, secretly on guard.

"Hehe!" This person turned around, looked at Zhang Yifan and said, "Sure enough, it is a talent, it seems that Ning Shuang did not say the wrong person." It's just that you're probably going to have a little trouble these days. ”

After Zhang Yifan saw the man's face clearly, he was surprised. This person is the master of the peak who knows the painting.

"The younger generation has never offended others, so why bother. Zhang Yifan smiled slightly.

Zhihua turned around, looked at the endless void, and said, "Do you know where the top few are going this time, and what are they going to do?"

When Zhang Yifan heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Uncle never told him this, it's just that he didn't want Yushu Peak to lag behind the other six peaks, and he didn't want to be laughed at by some people.

This was strange this time, but my uncle and aunt didn't come along. "Maybe, they don't want to be disappointed!" Zhang Yifan thought of this in his heart and was a little relieved.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifan smiled slightly and said, "Senior, how is this competition different from previous years?"

Zhihua's face showed a solemn look, he looked at Zhang Yifan and said: "Sick nephew, I have some friendship with your master Yushu, and it is because of this that I came to tell you some of these things." ”

"I want to hear it in detail!" Zhang Yifan said with a slight bow.

"After this competition, the top few have the opportunity to enter the dream abyss for training. Its main purpose is to find a relic left by Master Zhiyuan in the abyss. This relic is the supreme treasure of Buddhism, and it is a rare cultivation treasure!"

When Zhang Yifan heard this, he thought about it and felt that there was nothing in it, so he said: "Senior, this is a good thing, isn't it very good for those who have the ability to fight for it? How does this matter have anything to do with me? Not to mention that I am just a little disciple of Yushufeng." ”

"Alas!" Zhihua smiled bitterly: "This is better than trying for a few days, you have to be more careful yourself." I'm afraid someone will deal with you. Actually," she paused. The following words seem hard to say.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan immediately understood. He smiled: "If the seniors have anything to say, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." ”

"I knew you were a man of measure. In that case, I won't beat around the bush. Zhihua was overjoyed and said with a smile: "If you compete with Ning Shuang, I hope you can let her pass the competition." ”

"What do you mean by my predecessors to let me quit?" Zhang Yifan raised his eyebrows, stared at Zhihua and said in a deep voice.

"Huh. Zhihua smiled lightly and said: "It's hard to say if you can get a competition, I'm just saying if." ”

Zhang Yifan smiled slightly and said, "Okay! Since the seniors said so, I can consider it." For things that can't happen, Zhang Yifan thinks it's very simple to make an empty slip.

Zhihua nodded and said, "You are so self-conscious." After speaking, her body moved, like a shock, turned into a silhouette under the black night sky, and disappeared in front of Zhang Yifan in an instant.

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