"Hey! Don't worry about your third brother, your third brother doesn't choose you, isn't there still me! You're welcome to join us! Ning Chenqian took the opportunity to dig the foot of the wall, and he was not afraid of Chu Li's eyes at all.

"What's going on with the hunt?" Chu Huanhuan blinked, to be honest, she didn't really want to stay with Chu Huan.

Maybe it's the original owner's dream that sends a warning, maybe it's the mental pressure, either way. Chu Huanhuan didn't think that Chu Lian was just a good brother. The feeling that Ning Chenqian gave her was much better than Chu Li.

Ning Chenqian looked at Chu Lian before he said slowly.

There is no limit to the number of people in the palace, but because monks above the age of Yuan are not allowed to enter, and the environment inside is very dangerous, many young monks are folded inside. In order to preserve their strength, the sects of each territory have controlled the number of people who enter the secret realm. The top ten of the Liuyun Sect's Tianjiao list are all about to enter the secret realm for training, and every Tianjiao disciple needs to bring five new disciples to enter.

The strength of the new disciples must be above the foundation building, and then the ranking of the new disciples will be determined through the hunting competition. The Tianjiao disciples only need to point troops among the final victorious disciples, and they don't need to end the game. Teaming up in the secret realm can reduce casualties, on the other hand, if there are no accidents, these younger generation disciples are likely to be the next elders, and cultivating henchmen in advance is also a very important part.

After hearing this, Chu Huanhuan thought about it, the initiative is not in the hands of the new disciple.

"Don't think too much, play normally, you can be selected properly." Ning Chenqian acquiesced that Chu Huanhuan wanted to be with her third brother, after all, Chu Li's strength was strong, and he protected his sister so much, he couldn't grab it.

Ning Chenqian didn't stay long, and left in a hurry. Chu Li looked at Chu Huanhuan and said, "The secret realm is dangerous, Ning Chenqian may not be able to take care of it so much." ”

"Third brother, I can't always rely on you." Chu Huanhuan knew what he meant.

Chu Lian was silent, and then nodded as if he was obedient to Chu Huanhuan.

Tianshan Tianchi, the head of all peaks, the heaven and earth and the heavenly aura are rushing and circulating, and the whirling converges here. Like a dream, the clouds evolved into clear bodies of water, thousands of waves undulated, and the boundless sea of spiritual power flowed into the void, forming a wonder. Tianchi morning dew, 10,000 years of disciples will come to wash and bathe, ask my heart to be pious, no thoughts and no desires, no sorrow or joy, Mingtai clear spirit.

The girl walked aimlessly in the heavenly pool with her sword in her arms, her pouting and her smart face bored.

"Grandma, I want to go out and play." The girl stepped on the rootless water in the heavenly pool and complained.

"The elders told us that we must not leave, Ning." Guan Yan and Lu Ning are of the same age, two girls, one is lively and active, and the other is bright and solemn.

"Ah, I heard that there is a disciple who is very powerful this year. I'd love to meet her. Lu Ning drew her long sword and broke a water mark, with some eagerness in her eyes.

"Chu Li's sister is indeed quite strong. I heard that she was so weak that she almost died before, but now she can still cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, which is incredible. "Although Guan Yan is guarding the Tianchi, the rumors of the Liuyun Sect are in an uproar, and even if you don't want to hear it, there is no way to avoid hearing it.

"Two senior sisters, the second elder is invited."

A little disciple could be seen faintly at the edge of Tianchi, and his voice came from afar.

"Are the demons gone?" Lu Ning looked back and couldn't really see the appearance of the little disciple.

"Don't you want to go out and get some air? Just like you go. Guan Yan patted Lu Ning and motioned for her to go.

Lu Ning didn't doubt that he had him, so she took the sword and walked towards the disciple, but she felt that this little disciple was very angry. couldn't help but get closer, the little disciple raised his head, looking ignorant and ignorant, but the next moment he waved his hand towards Lu Ning's neck. Lu Ning resisted with her backhand and found that it was a short blade, and there was really something wrong with this person. Just as he was about to retreat and distance himself, the little disciple opened his mouth and spit out a puff of smoke.

She was not in a hurry, she inhaled a little, and even though she wanted to seal her spiritual power, the little disciple slapped her away.

"Grandma! It's the demon ......" Lu Ning actually felt that something was blocked between her throat, and she couldn't make a sound, and that wisp of demonic energy was pervasive, and soon invaded her body, repelling her spiritual power.

The black mist slowly spread from all around, and you could vaguely glimpse some hideous figures in the fog, eager to devour things. Guan Yan realized that something was wrong, Lu Ning's figure had already been swallowed by the black mist, and she put an enchantment, but there was no deterrent effect on those black mist. It was not a demon clan that they could deal with, so they made a decision immediately, and Guan Yan drove the secret spell within the sect to inform the elders of the incident.

After a while, there was a drum sound in the sect, and Chu Li got up and wanted to go out, but he stopped. Chu Huanhuan didn't know why he also went out to look, only to see the figures of the disciples in the sky speeding over.

"Something's wrong?" Chu Huanhuan asked.

"Hmm." Chu Li was a little anxious, but he still didn't move.

"Aren't we going to go?" Chu Huanhuan felt that Chu Li was too worried about her.

"No, it's right here." Chu Li shook his head.

The black mist crept behind them, unnoticed. It greedily permeated behind Chu Huanhuan, gently surrounding her back, Chu Lian turned his head sideways, the long sword came out of the sheath, and a sword slashed behind Chu Huanhuan. Chu Huanhuan looked at Chu Huanhuan in horror, his heart skipped a beat, Chu Lian's sword was fast, but the black mist was faster than his sword, engulfing Chu Huanhuan in an instant.

The sword did not stab Chu Huanhuan, and the black mist engulfed most of Chu Huanhuan's body, except for a pair of hands, which were still stubbornly stretched, as if they wanted to grab something. Chu Li threw away the long sword in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and he ran forward desperately, trying to grab those hands. The black mist was not in a hurry, it was too slow to swallow Chu Huanhuan's hand, as if he was just waiting for Chu Huanhuan to come.

"Three...... Brother ....."

"Huanhuan!"

Chu Li shouted in panic, the devouring speed of the black mist was unhurried, and fine cold sweat broke out in the wide and warm palm, and he held the slender hand at the last moment. But the black mist seemed to be deliberately joking on him, and swallowed Chu Huanhuan into his stomach, and the huge suction force directly shook Chu Huanhuan more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The black mist dissipated in place satisfied, and the surroundings were empty, as if nothing had happened.

There were more and more disciples in the heavens, and no one noticed what was happening underneath. Chu Li raised his head from the ground and looked at the empty place, looking almost crazy. Can't hold it, or can't hold it, no matter what, he can't hold it......

"Chu Li! Demon Realm Surprise Attack, Damn, you take Huanhuan to the Shining Sun Palace......"

Ning Chenqian descended from the sky, and he hurriedly looked for it, only to see Chu Ling on the ground in embarrassment, obviously there was a fight. But he didn't see any trace of Chu Huanhuan, and he secretly said that it was not good, I am afraid that he was not arrested by the demons! He stepped forward quickly, wanting to help Chu Lian up, but was startled by Chu Lian's face, and almost thought that he had changed someone.

Chu Di got up silently, refused Ning Chenqian's support, wiped his face, and restrained his expression a little. Ning Chenqian didn't dare to touch his head at this time, and the two tacitly rushed to the Yaoyang Palace. This time, the demon clan came prepared, even if the sect was prepared, it was still caught off guard by a mistake.

Chu Huanhuan was startled at the time, and when he wanted to speak, he was gently covered by an atomized hand, and there seemed to be a low murmur in his ear, shh.......h A force imprisoned her limbs, and she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she could only watch herself being swallowed by the black mist. As far as the eye could see, it was pitch black, and she could even hear the sound of Chu Ling dropping his long sword and the weapon falling to the ground.

The warm palm was slightly sweaty, and he tried his best to hold his hand, and she could hear the sound of Chu Li running over to the air. The black mist didn't hurt her, it just turned her into a doll temporarily, and she wanted to hold Chu Li's hand, even if it was to tell him that she was okay. But the black mist instantly pulled her deeper into darkness, and Chu Li's hand couldn't hold her at all.

Dizzy, Chu Huanhuan fell to the ground, and found that there was water all under him, and there was still black fog all around, but it was not so thick, and he could vaguely see some scenery. How could it be water, she stood up, and there was no weapon available in her hand to defend herself, but she dared to feel that the aura here was strong, and the rushing waves kept lapping her legs.

The black mist has always been very affectionate to her, which makes Chu Huanhuan uncomfortable.

At this time, Rou Thirteen did not appear.

The fog in front of him slowly dispersed, and Chu Huanhuan saw two girls wearing Liuyun Sect costumes in front of him, and they were killing each other like crazy. The waves under their feet are not hurried or slow, and the blood stains scattered on their bodies will soon be carried away by the current. The two looked crazy and fought with each other, and soon, the other girl was defeated and obviously defeated.

"Wait...... Wait......" Chu Huanhuan took a few steps forward and stopped, it was too weird, all this was too weird.

The black mist shrouded her, sometimes dispersing, sometimes gathering, and behaving extremely obediently. Chu Huanhuan didn't go any further, and even wanted to escape, but the black fog behind him didn't allow it, and slowly pushed Chu Huanhuan forward firmly and powerfully. Chu Huanhuan struggled and wanted to dodge, but the black mist was clinging to Chu Huanhuan's limbs, like a marionette, and he was not allowed to refuse.

The two girls didn't care about Chu Huanhuan's existence at all, they were still fighting, and under the two moves, Guan Yan was obviously defeated. The sword in his hand and his arm were directly cut off by Lu Ning, flew out of the distance, and landed in front of Chu Huanhuan impartially. The long sword beautifully flipped a few sword flowers in the air and plunged straight into Chu Huanhuan.

The black mist was attached to Chu Huanhuan's right hand, urging her to pick up the long sword in front of her. A fine cold sweat broke out on Chu Huanhuan's forehead, and he couldn't help scolding: "Get out!" Don't follow me, get out of here! ”

There was a low laughter in his ears, déjà vu, Chu Huanhuan was held by the black mist and reached out to take the long sword that was overflowing with light and radiating warm light. No......

She couldn't help refusing, the black mist conjured an arm, firmly and gently took her hand out of the long sword on the ground, and even showed off with her to play a sword flower. It's as if to say, behold, what a pretty baby.