He was even more devout than anyone else.

Shen Lancheng pushed open the door of the residence, and saw that under the white mist in the room, Jian Yuquan raised his hand and swore -

"The way of heaven is above, I am Jian Yuquan, and I am willing to use Pei ......"

He should have wanted to swear with his sword, but halfway through it, he couldn't bear it.

He quickly changed his words halfway, as long as he changed his words quickly enough, Heavenly Dao would not be able to detect it.

"——I am willing not to meet with Yun Qing for three months, in exchange for the Silent Moon Sword Sect not to meet the Taixuan Sword Sect on the test table of the sect competition."

"If you break your oath, the sky will thunder!"

Jian Yuquan really didn't want to be beaten by Jiang Yanlu again.

He didn't want to be an opponent with Yun Qing.

So this is the best option.

Sure enough, his oath worked!

On the second day, the sect competition drew the number plate, and it was another inconspicuous small sect that competed with them on the same stage as the Silent Moon Sword Sect.

From the beginning of the cultivation realm to the present, Jian Yuquan rarely showed a comfortable smile.

He was just about to leave the East First Peak, and when he turned around, he saw the team of the Taixuan Sword Sect that had just rushed over from the East Ten Peaks.

Jian Yuquan saw Yun Qing walking in front at a glance.

He was so happy in his heart that he completely forgot everything.

Pulling his legs, he ran to Yun Qing's side and greeted Yun Qing: "Yun Qing!" ”

The moment the two looked at each other.

There was a loud boom in the clear, cloudless sky.

Then a silver-purple thunderbolt split the sky, and with a thunderous momentum, it clicked, and fell on the top of Jian Yuquan's head in an instant.

Jian Yuquan hadn't landed yet, and the smile on his face was still on his face.

was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the thunder above his head, like black charcoal.

He froze in place, his eyes wide open.

A puff of smoke came out of his mouth.

With a thud, it slammed into the ground.

The audience was shocked.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jian Yuquan's body.

"Isn't this man damned by God for doing something bad?"

Jiang Yanlu also looked at Jian Yuquan in surprise.

Cheng Xingqian sighed lightly, and couldn't help but praise: "Good thunder! ”

It would be even better if I could split the big brother!

……

The sect competition kicked off in an orderly manner.

There is only one competition platform for the Zongmen Competition, which is located in the East One Peak.

This is the largest competition platform in the cultivation realm.

The sect masters of the four major sects, who had not shown up much for a long time, finally appeared in everyone's field of vision, and together with a group of monks, they watched the competition of the sect competition on the spot.

Elder Yin Zheng's luck and Jiang Yanlu's luck are two extremes.

The sects that participated in the sect competition this time were large and small, and there were a total of 200.

Elder Yin Zheng drew the number card and drew the "One Zero Zero", that is, the last group of sects to appear in the sect competition.

The disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect were indifferent.

On the days when there was no competition, they followed Jiang Yanlu to cultivate under the Fusang tree.

There are a few fellow disciples who were originally stuck on the verge of breaking through, and in the past few days, under the leadership of Jiang Yanlu's crazy involution, they have broken through their cultivation, and they have jumped from the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm to the Jindan Realm.

Elder Yin Zheng was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and hurriedly went to the steward of Kunlun Palace to modify the cultivation realm of the participating disciples.

One joy, one sorrow.

When the disciples of the Hehuan Sect learned that their sect was fighting against the Taixuan Sword Sect, they no longer had a smile on their faces.

In order to alleviate the anxiety in their hearts, they randomly grabbed people and poured out their hearts-

"Who knows? Even if we compete with the Taixuan Sword Sect on the same stage, we have to wait until the last one, what is the difference between this and Ling Chi's execution? ”

"I feel like I have a sword of the Taixuan Sword Sect hanging above my head now, and my nerves are tense all the time, like sitting on pins and needles, like stabbing on my back! To tell you the truth, I haven't been able to lift my spirits lately. ”

Single passerby: "......"

The last sentence doesn't have to be said.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect are rotten everywhere, but the sect master is full of combat power.

As a big old man fan of the Taixuan Sword Sect, he is very much looking forward to the disciples of his sect fighting against the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect on the competition platform.

He even made a set of combat plans specifically for the Taixuan Sword Sect, and pulled the thirty-five disciples who participated in the competition at the two ends of three days to hold a seminar meeting.

The other side.

Jiang Yanlu also began to think of a plan to deal with the strength of the Hehuan Sect's illusion.

But here's the problem.

She doesn't do illusions.

Even if you can learn a little bit of illusion in a short time, you don't dare to use it indiscriminately for your peers.

Just when Jiang Yanlu was at a loss, the volume king system was launched and promoted.

The cold mechanical female voice sounded in Jiang Yan's sea of deer knowledge.

[Hosts can purchase illusion beads from our system store.] 】

Jiang Yanlu: "Illusion beads? ”

[Yes, the illusion bead can randomly create and project various illusions, and build a small illusion trial place on the spot, and the user has the power to control everything.] 】

Jiang Yanlu's eyes lit up.

Illusion beads are a good thing!

Her spiritual sense quickly entered the system mall in the sea of knowledge.

I found the illusion bead the same size as a lychee that the system said, and bought it for a spiritual energy coin.

According to the [Product Introduction] of the Illusion Bead, it took two more hours to build dozens of illusion dungeons.

Jiang Yanlu put away the illusion beads and happily found the test product No. 1 - Cheng Xingqi.

"Senior brother, I'll take you to play a game!"

Cheng Xingqi also followed the silly music: "What game?" ”

Jiang Yanlu spread out the illusion bead in his hand and injected it with aura, and the bright orange light instantly shrouded Cheng Xingqi's body.

She took a step back, curled her lips and smiled, "The first copy of the Illusion Secret Realm, the Disappeared Ghost Town." ”

The Hehuan Sect majored in illusion, and the disciples of the sect were superbly magical.

The monks who confronted the disciples of the Hehuan Sect would often fall into and immerse themselves in the illusion of the Hehuan Sect unconsciously in the fierce battle, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and then under the guidance of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect step by step, they walked to the edge of the competition platform.

The last foot stepped on the air and fell off the test bench.

This is all the information she got from Elder Yin Zheng of the Hehuan Sect.

The sect competition has four wins in seven games, and each sect sends a total of seven teams, each team has five people, and the participating disciples are not allowed to play repeatedly.

So in order to ensure that you can win over the Hehuan Sect.

All the fellow sects participating in the sect competition this time, in addition to cultivation, had to undergo additional illusion desensitization training.

Until no matter what illusion they encounter, they can instantly see through it, and then break free from the illusion and catch the other party off guard!

The words were divided into two ends, and as soon as Jiang Yanlu's voice fell, the scene in front of Cheng Xingqian suddenly changed.

He stood alone in the cold, dilapidated ancient city.

The streets are empty.

Cheng Xingqian heard a familiar faint voice.

"Senior brother."

"Senior brother."

This is Jiang Yanlu's voice!

The moment Cheng Xingqian turned around, he was caught off guard by a pale face, his eyes exploded, blood slid down his eye sockets, and his tongue hung down to his chin.

That face was only a finger away from Cheng Xingqi, falling from the sky and hanging upside down in front of him.

The long blood-stained hair fell wet on his neck.

"Ah——!h

Cheng Xingqi screamed violently, and the shout shook the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, his hairs stood on end, and he ran away, hitting his head against the wall in front of him and bouncing to the ground.

This is a Piao face pinched out of Jiang Yanlu's face.

Floated over again.

"Senior brother, what are you running?"

As she spoke, her two eye sockets didn't stop, and her eyeballs fell on Cheng Xingqi's face with a click.

Cheng Xingqian couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, rolled his eyes, and fainted in fright.