Today's competition is quite different from previous years, not only will there be a competition in the ring, but the winner will also enter the trial place of the Demon Sect - the Valley of the Fallen Demons.

Wei Yousi casually played with the Xuan Flute in his hand, leaned over to Yan Wugui, leaned over and whispered, "This trial, the Demon Venerable should pay more attention than before. According to the informant, there has been a strange fragrance wafting out of the valley recently, and it is speculated that it should be some kind of superb spirit fruit ripening.

Thinking about this news, not only our Demon Sect has learned about it, but the Cangru Sect of the Nine Tribulation Mountain should have also known about it, and it is inevitable that there will be a lot of competition at that time! Yan Protector, can you be sure of winning? ”

Yan Wugui has also heard a little about this matter, since he has the pure heart method given by Wei Yousi, the cultivation progress in the past two years has been stable, but he has never broken through to the golden pill stage, if there is the help of the best spirit fruit and the best demon pill, I believe there will be a breakthrough.

Wei Yousi saw that Yan Wugui had no words, and deliberately raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" You deserve it in terms of strength, don't show mercy to Huan Qianqiu's subordinates when the time comes! ”

Yan Wugui also wanted to take advantage of the big competition with Huan Qianqiu to fight happily, so as to frustrate his spirit. In the past two years, the Demon Venerable has not been able to come out, and the Demon Sect has become a plate of scattered sand, although Huan Qianqiu was dismissed from the position of Dharma protector by the Demon Venerable two years ago, and became the deacon of the Demon Sect, which is considered to be the best use of things, these two years have been more beautiful than when he was the Dharma protector.

However, according to the Demon Venerable's personal guard, when the Demon Venerable came out today, he had to personally select the disciples who would go to the place of trial, and the whole sect was riveting enough to give the Xianmen Cangxu Sect a good look, and he naturally would not be serious with Huan Qianqiu because of his own personal grudges.

Yan Wugui sighed lightly and replied helplessly: "The big competition with the same door is so far, and the overall situation needs to be taken into account." ”

Wei Yousi sharpened his back molars, and the more he thought about it, the more worthless he became, and said angrily: "That kid is becoming more and more arrogant now, and he is ruthless in every duel with you, and it is really not worth it for you to intercede for him back then." If you think he's an eyesore, I don't mind moving my muscles! ”

"The Demon Venerable is about to leave the customs, please be cautious young master." Wei Yousi wanted to continue, but was interrupted by the entourage on the side.

Wei Yousi was very displeased, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Huan Qianqiu wearing a red-blooded python robe, swaggering over, with a look of victory on his face, as if to say that he was the victor of this big competition.

Wei Yousi instantly became angry, and deliberately scolded his entourage loudly: "What? I, Wei Yousi, have never been afraid of anyone! ”

"Smack!" Wei Yousi waved his hand and gave the entourage a slap in the face, he was a young master of the Demon Sect, why should he look at the face of a Demon Sect deacon, but if he could do it, it would be right for him to get some right and wrong.

"The young master spares his life!" Wei Yousi's entourage instantly realized the seriousness of the wreckage, and knelt down on his knees and continued to beg for mercy: "It's the villain who doesn't lose his words, the young master misunderstands the little one, please spare the little one this time!" ”

Wei Yousi's entourage begged bitterly, regretting his talk. I only blamed myself for being accustomed to Wei Yousi's generosity on weekdays, and actually reminded the master to be cautious, if the Demon Venerable knew that there were no bones left, he was afraid that his life would not be saved this time!

Huan Qianqiu paced, and saw that Wei Yousi, who had always been kind, had a temper with his entourage, and it was probably because of his arrival, and his mood instantly improved, so he took the opportunity to say: "Young master, these entourages are really a bunch of fools, and they will make mistakes on such an important day today." In my opinion, just throw it away and feed it to the dogs, haha! ”

Huan Qianqiu's laughter was extremely arrogant, and it seemed that he was not talking about the entourage, but Yan Wugui and Wei Yousi in front of him, but because of his identity and position, he didn't dare to say it clearly, so he could only fight back in this way.

He was in a good mood, and the laughter spread throughout the school, raising his foot and stepping on the hands of his entourage, and continued to scare: "I don't know if it is the first few entourages arranged by the Demon Venerable beside the young master, there are too many retinues of the young master in the past two years, I can't remember, but I heard that your entourage has not lived for half a year." ”

When Huan Qianqiu said this, Wei Yousi's entourage couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground with a "plop", not feeling the pain in his hands at all, and the light in his eyes completely dimmed.

"Enough!" Wei Yousi just wanted to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, and he didn't really mean to take his life, he saw that his entourage was laughed at, but he was angry, and he unanimously rose out: "No matter how stupid you are, you are only loyal to me, no better than those who will take revenge......

Wei Yousi said, staring at Huan Qianqiu meaningfully, the Xuan Flute in his hand clenched tightly, and the disgust in his eyes was fully revealed.

"The young master laughed." Qian Qiu knew that he was bored, so he gave up his hand to the two of them and walked away.

Huan Qianqiu originally wanted to find Yan Wugui to discuss the matter of the same family, but now he can only find another chance, and he can't help but secretly regret in his heart that he was too impulsive.

What Huan Qianqiu wanted to discuss with Yan Wugui was actually very simple. If the two meet in the ring in advance, he hopes that the two sides will be tied for the time being. In this way, he can preserve his strength and stand out, so that the Demon Venerable can see the changes between the two of them in the past two years, and entrust him with important tasks.

Yan Wugui didn't expect this, but Wei Yousi had already figured out Huan Qianqiu's thoughts, and he fell out with his entourage not only to lose Huan Qianqiu's face, but also to stir up the matter.

Wei Yousi actually saw his entourage kowtowing and admitting his mistake before, and he was not ready to investigate it for a long time, he just waved his hand calmly and asked him to step back and clean up by himself.

Since he returned to the Demon Sect two years ago, the Demon Venerable has let more than a dozen attendants and guards follow him every day, when he began to feel that the taste of being served was not bad, but after a long time, he felt bored, and reminded him every day to persuade this, and the quarrel made him one or two big.

Yan Wugui saw some ways today, it turned out that the Demon Venerable's "concern" for Wei Yousi was so "comprehensive", if he faced such control, he would have been out of breath.

Yan Wugui saw that there was no one around, smiled knowingly, and couldn't help but ridicule: "I didn't expect Brother Wei to have such blessings, I can't bear it, I can't envy it, and I can't stand it!" ”

Wei Yousi spread out his hands, looking helpless, and let Yan Wugui laugh at him without a trace of displeasure. He had already looked down on this matter, and he had figured it out, and it was better to let these followers follow than to face the deity.

Yan Wugui knew that he was just pretending to be relaxed, how could he forget the grievances between the Wei family and the Demon Venerable. He opened his mouth, but he still endured the news of the pure yang man.

Yan Wugui knew that even if he told Wei Yousi, he would not be able to go out of the sect to find it, so it was better to do it for him himself. Yan Wugui immediately decided that if he had the opportunity to leave the sect in the future, the first thing to do was to go to his uncle's family to ask for an explanation, and then he would go to find a person of pure yang for Wei Yousi, and it would not be too late to tell Wei Yousi if he had more detailed clues.

When Yan Wugui wanted to come to his senses, as the big competition of the same door was approaching, more and more people gathered here, and the noisy discussion couldn't help but reach the ears of the two of them.

"I heard that there will be a lot of female disciples participating in this big competition, and I don't know who is so lucky that they will meet them."

As soon as Yan Wugui heard it, he knew that it was a disciple of a bloody and strong person, and he knew that person. That person was lazy on weekdays, and he slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up to go to the school field, and he didn't look like a disciple of cultivation at all, and his heart was occupied by these mortal lusts.

"Yes, yes, wouldn't it be beautiful if you could touch a little hand, hug your waist, and flirt!" Another male disciple, who was a little older, couldn't help but think about it, obviously both of them had such dirty ideas.

The blushing words of the two attracted the attention of the senior brother of the same sect, who was tall and thin and looked almost forty, with real qi lingering all over his body, and obviously had entered the Jindan stage with half a foot.

He has some friendship with the two juniors and disciples in private, and he can't see them being lazy on weekdays, and he will remind them. But today, the words of the two became more and more Meng Lang, although the anger in his heart gradually rose, he still walked over, lowered his voice, and reminded him: "Just the two of you talk a lot, so many ideas, be careful of moving your head, there is no blessing!" ”

Both of them kept their mouths shut, but when the older brother was gone, they began to discuss again.

The slightly older male disciple seemed to be very unconvinced, and when he saw his fellow senior brother walking away, he began to mumble in a low voice again: "I'm almost thirty years old, I haven't touched a woman yet, and I'm not as good as a mortal, who do you say I'll talk to!" ”

The male disciple looked at him with disgust, and couldn't help but complain: "It's not because you're ugly, it's not that you don't know that the female disciple in our demon has always been good-looking, you look like this, I want to vomit when I see it!" ”

"Are you better than me?" The older male disciple was very displeased, although he was not as face-to-face as Pan An, but he could be regarded as passable.

He's just a little shorter, a little fat, and nothing to fault with. He took a look at the accessories on his body again, he couldn't say how luxurious they were, but he had put a lot of thought into his outfit, which was much better than the shabby stunned blue in front of him!

After such a comparison, the older male disciple instantly became confident, and said unconvinced: "I think you are not as good as me!" You don't tie your hair all day, what do you look like if you're sloppy! ”

"I ......" The male disciple was stunned by him, no one had ever said that his hair was like this, the Demon Sect has always been free and easy, naturally how comfortable it is!

The older male disciple saw that the male disciple was speechless by him, and he leaned over proudly and compared himself with him.

He found that he was half a head taller than the male disciple, and he became even more arrogant: "In such a comparison, you are not as tall as me!" They don't look down on you anymore, and I think you can only use your eyes to satisfy your cravings! ”

The young man was instantly unhappy, the two of them looked half a pound and eight taels, how could they be half a head taller than him, not as good as him.

The relationship between the two of them is usually good together, he knows that that guy's family background is better than his own, although he is not an immortal family, but he is also a small family of cultivation sect.

And he is just the third son of a hard-working family, who was secretly sold by his father due to family changes, and he is really not comparable in terms of family background.

However, the male disciple is not reconciled, and the cultivation of the two of them is in the exorcism period, and in this cultivation realm, they can be regardless of the high or low of their origins.

"Fart! Lao Tzu is now a monk, and there are many women with a wave of his hand! I went to the restaurant to listen to music and eat, and it wasn't for me to enjoy it for free! The man waved his fist, and the posture looked like he usually bullied ordinary people with mana.

"You are really bold enough, aren't you afraid that Young Master Wei will know?" The older male disciple lowered his voice, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that the disciples often went out secretly, and they must be showing off their might outside and taking advantage of them, if they were known by Young Master Wei, they would definitely not be able to spare him.

I saw that the male disciple was pinching his waist with both hands, his face was indifferent, and he had already scolded in his heart: An outsider surnamed Wei is also worthy of being called the young master, it's really a joke!

Immediately, he smiled contemptuously without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "The Demon Venerable is about to be out of the customs, I'm afraid that he will do something!" ”