Ah Man fled away from the Spiritual Realm and returned to the inn room.

It's dangerous!

He probably won't...... Discover my secret, right?

Aman patted his chest, trying to calm himself down.

Previously, when she looked inward and saw the golden spirit vein that had opened, she was very surprised.

She clearly remembered that she was not finished, but it turned out to be done.

She didn't know if it was a coincidence brought about by that trance, or if the master secretly helped her.

But Master's questioning was tantamount to telling her that Master knew about the residual trance, and she didn't know how to explain it, and she was even more afraid that Master would find out her secret.

"If he finds out, he will fight against the immortals and demons, and he will kill me immediately, he should ...... I'm just afraid that I will have a demon heart and enter the demon path, right? ”

Ah Man muttered in his mouth, swept his eyes to a note on the table, picked it up and looked at it, and immediately ran out.

Rookie competition, today is when Bai Shu shows her face, how can she, who is a master, not be there!

When Ah Man carried the note left by the third senior brother and quickly rushed to the martial arts arena built on the water in the city, Ji Wulan also left the Lingyuan Realm and returned to the Immortal Sword Sect.

After entering the pavilion of his abode and waving off the disciples he served, he took out a box hidden deep in the box under the table.

This box, with the mottled traces of time, when Ji Wulan input his true qi, a small formation appeared on the box.

After Ji Wulan drew the key to breaking the formation with his true qi, the box opened.

There was a broken lens and a fan in the box, and Ji Wulan reached out and took out the broken lens from under the blank fan, injecting a trace of spiritual power.

When he landed, a silver light appeared on the mirror, and then it turned into a line of words:

"Of your three questions, there is one question left, what do you want to ask?"

"Is the person I'm looking for Aman?"

The words on the lenses turned silver again, then flashed a few times before becoming a single word: "Yes." ”

Then, with a "pop", the lens shattered into powder, scattered all over the ground, slowly turned into dust, and then dissipated.

Ji Wulan was stunned there, he lowered his eyes to look at the fan, and after a long time, he squeezed out three words: "No wonder ......"

At this time, a starlight appeared behind Ji Wulan, and then Si Ming Xingjun appeared behind him.

Ji Wulan silently covered the box, and he glanced back at Si Ming Xingjun: "I won't fly." ”

Si Ming Xingjun pouted: "My Lord God of War, don't be stubborn, okay?" People have found it and seen it, so why bother? ”

"I don't believe in fate." Ji Wulan bowed slightly: "And I want to gamble once." ”

"But Your Majesty ......"

"Help me tell my brother!" Ji Wulan interrupted Si Ming Xingjun's words and hurriedly said, "This time I will guard her and protect her, and I won't let her enter the demon path again." ”

Si Ming Xingjun shook his head when he heard this: "It's useless!" You guys! Alas! ”

He sighed and waved away.

Ji Wulan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the box, there was pain and burning in his eyes: "Xiaolian, no, Aman, I will definitely be able to do it this time." ”

……

The annual conference is lively and popular.

The major immortal sects brought their own proud disciples, and at the same time, they were also building momentum for their own sects, so that they could recruit more new disciples.

After all, there are not many spiritual veins in the world, and if you want to develop for a long time, it is inevitable to grab a source of life, so it is even more necessary to show your strength.

Therefore, at the Dao Conference, the disciples of each sect wore the disciple robes with the characteristics of the sect, and entered the hall in high spirits and spirits.

The first to enter the sect is definitely the relatively weak chicken, and the later it is, the stronger it is.

When the entire martial arts arena was almost full, the people of Xuantian Sect entered.

There are fifty or sixty of them, and it is not a loss that there are many branches of the Great Sect, and when they all enter, they should be ranked first in the last session and the last Immortal Sword Sect to appear today.

Everyone turned their attention to the entrance.

"It's time to defeat the Immortal Sword Sect of Her Royal Highness the Sixth Princess!"

"It's coming! Here it comes! ”

"Huh? The Immortal Sword Sect is here...... Two of them? ”

There was a stunned sound in the stands, because they saw two people, and one of them was a ...... Child.

After the third senior brother Xu Jingyi generously led Bai Shu into the room, he walked directly to the empty C-position phalanx.

According to the rules, the final ranking of each conference will determine the order of appearance and the position of the next session.

The Immortal Sword Sect was the first in the last session, and this C-position phalanx was naturally from the Immortal Sword Sect, but it was just ......

There are dozens of benches in this C position, and there are only two people sitting in the place, which is really an extreme contrast to the crowded picture around it.

"There are only two people from the Immortal Sword Sect, it's too rude, right?" Xuantian Sect's Xue Soul raised his voice and spoke, which immediately attracted echoing voices.

The third senior brother was not in a hurry or impatient, and sat there with a smile and straightened out the clothes on his body before saying slowly:

"Isn't it just a rookie competition today, isn't it just a matter of time when the participants come?"

He rubbed Bai Shu's head as he spoke: "The others are here, there's no need, okay, let's start quickly!" ”

After speaking, the third senior brother looked at the master of ceremonies in the field, and the poor master of ceremonies could only helplessly step forward and preside over according to the process.

As always, the opening remarks of the conference were the moment when the organizer gave a speech, I don't know if the six princesses lost face last night, and the king of Wei didn't attend, so he sent a minister to say two words and it was over.

The master of ceremonies immediately announced the rules of the rookie competition, that is, each school selects a rookie, if there is the same type, there will be a martial arts competition, if there is only one one, it is similar to the exhibition game.

After all the members are finished, the decision is made by the 12 judges of the Discussion Committee.

Of the twelve judges, eleven are fixed, that is, the top ten guilds of the Katan League, and the only one is the organizer.

The judge set by Wei Guo is the owner of Fuxian Tower.

At present, all the Xianmen rookies report their names, qualifications and categories.

Bai Shu handed over his scroll and returned to his seat, and as soon as he sat on the stool, he saw Master Aman sneaking in with his hands behind his back.

"Master!" Bai Shu's crisp shout, coupled with his beckoning, attracted the attention of the people around him.

Ah Man walked over quickly, and when he saw Bai Shu, he explained: "I'm sorry, Master has slept." ”

"It's okay, if the master can come, the apprentice will be very happy!"

Bai Shu didn't care, but Ah Man's explanation was really uncomfortable for the two sect disciples next door to hear.

Slept? We're preparing so seriously, and the other party is too inappropriate, right?

"The Dao Conference is a grand event of the Immortal Gate, and the Daoists of the Immortal Sword Sect should not be too casual." There was a choking sound in the Xuantian Sect on the left.

Ah Man turned her head to look and found that it was one of the three brothers of the Lin family, but she forgot what her name was.

However, she unexpectedly discovered that in addition to the ugly face of the sixth princess in Xuantian Sect's camp, there was also a masked man.

Hey, he's actually from Xuantian Sect?

(End of chapter)