Opposite Yan Yun, a young monk who was about the same age as Yan Yun and had reached the seventh order of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm was standing with his head held high.

This man has thin lips and big eyes, and his face is thoughtful, but there is an unpleasant and arrogant look on his cheeks.

But I saw that he had his hands behind his back, and a folding fan in his hand, shaking it gently.

There is no doubt that this person is Gong Zheng.

Gong Zheng's costume was roughly the same as Yan Yun's, but the neckline and cuffs of the Dao robe were embroidered with a simple cloud pattern, which was a significant sign that the disciples of Tianzhu Peak were different from ordinary disciples.

Gong Zheng and Yan Yun were far away from each other across the test field, but their eyes kept looking at the sky, and they didn't put Yan Yun in their eyes at all.

It was his opponent, Yan Yun, with a smile on his lips, staring at him with interest, like looking at a diluted treasure.

If Gong Zheng knew the plan that his disdainful opponent was thinking about in his heart, he was afraid that he would vomit blood with laughter.

In Yan Yun's opinion, although he doesn't like the atmosphere of the Nanshan Sect, but the essence of the sect is what he desperately wants to know and learn, since Gong Zheng was born in the ancestral lineage, his storage bag must hide something that he is very interested in, if he can successfully take this person, even if he can't blatantly take off his storage bag, if he can harvest one or two fine things like dealing with Luofu, it is enough for him to enjoy himself.

"Condensation Qi Realm seventh-order disciples Gong Zheng and Yan Yun enter!"

The Lingtai Realm Judge Monk gave the order.

Yan Yun bowed to the referee, and then stepped into the test field.

Gong Zheng only nodded slightly, stepped out of Zhang Xu, and judged Yan Yun who was standing next to the arena, without concealing his aggressiveness, but his demeanor remained unchanged.

"Senior Brother Gong Zheng, what's in the sky?" Yan Yun asked with a smile.

Gong Zheng didn't answer, and he didn't bother to deal with the other party.

"Senior brother shouldn't think that you can take it lightly, right?" Yan Yun said again.

"Hmph...... Haha......" Gong Zheng probably felt that Yan Yun was too confident and was quite suspicious of shaking the tree, so he leaned at the other party and said disdainfully, "An ordinary disciple dares to speak out in front of me, isn't he afraid of people falling to the ground?" ”

"Do you dare to make a bet?" Yan Yun asked.

"Bet? What to bet on? ”

"Bet on your storage bag, and the spirit beast bag below."

"Hmph, what amazing spirit beasts can you have in your spirit beast bag?"

"Yes, then let Senior Brother open his eyes!" After Yan Yun finished speaking, he patted the spirit beast bag, and a behemoth suddenly appeared.

But I saw a hideous-looking human-faced vulture standing on Yan Yun's side, its body was two zhang long, as high as one zhang and five, with a curved beak like a hook, flexible vertical eyes, and claws like iron tongs, so powerful.

Yan Yun, who was standing beside it, was less than one-tenth of this bird in terms of volume.

The human-faced vulture faced the full circle of monks, without any timidity, just stretched its bare head in front of Yan Yun.

Yan Yun touched his bony skull with his hand, and the bird showed a satisfied look and rubbed it on Yan Yun's body with its big mouth.

"Human-faced vulture!" Liao Sheng was surprised.

"Uncle Shi, isn't this bird very rare?" Yeon-ho asked.

"Hehe, this bird has a burst personality, and it is extremely difficult to subdue it, and I don't want to see it in Middle-earth."

"Oh?"

"Why don't you let this disciple introduce this bird so that everyone can see it for a long time." Liao Sheng said with a smile.

"Yan Yun, tell me what kind of spirit beast this is." Yanhe Road.

"This bird is called the human-faced vulture, produced in the inaccessible land of the Northern Desert, dry, strong, non-monks can not be tamed, like to eat all kinds of birds, if there are no birds to feed, to feed with spirit stones." Yan Yun said, "The disciple obtained this bird purely by chance. ”

When Gong Zheng heard Yan Yun's introduction, his arrogant face also showed a look of longing.

"Your previous bet, does it count?" Gong Zheng asked.

"Nature." Yan Yun smiled lightly, "Just take the spirit beast hidden in the senior brother's storage bag and me as a bet, if I win by luck, everything in the senior brother's storage bag should belong to me, if the senior brother wins, this human-faced spirit vulture will belong to the senior brother!" ”

When the cultivators outside the court heard Yan Yun's bet, this was a bloody investment, and the crowd was excited for a while.

Tian He walked to Ji Zhao and the others silently, with a smile on his face, and asked seemingly casually: "Green Cicada Fairy, I don't know where Senior Brother Yanyun came from?" His supernatural powers seem to be very different from the three senior brothers, could it be that he has another teacher? ”

"Senior Brother Yanyun was originally the guard of Dayu Longtou Pass, and after the city was broken, his life hung on a line, so he was put into the south gate of Xiaozhong." Qing Cicada said, "There is no other teacher, but Senior Brother Yan Yun's understanding is amazing, and the three of us are out of reach." ”

"So that's ......," Tian He looked thoughtful.

At this time, in the competition field, Gong Zheng showed hesitation, although he was confident about defeating Yan Yun, but betting on his storage bag in the bet was not a decision he could easily make.

Because what he was hiding in his storage bag was related to the Dao system of the Nanshan Sect, and although it was at the initial stage, it could not be easily leaked.

With that, he set his eyes on the huge sail hanging overhead.

For a moment, Gong Zheng stood still, as if he was listening intently to instructions from the sails.

Then, a carrier pigeon flew out of the large sail and headed straight for Tianzhu Peak.

According to the shape of this giant sail, the person riding in it must be a Juyuan Realm monk, and its status in the sect is also above Liao Sheng.

But even such a high-ranking monk couldn't easily agree to Yan Yun's bet, so he could only report it upward.

Because of this, this competition attracted the attention of all the monks.

Zhu Xiu was very interested in this bet made by Yan Yun, and they were all imagining how this matter would end.

As an ordinary disciple, Yan Yun gave such a big problem to the children of the old ancestor's lineage, which made Zhu Xiu admire Yan Yun very much.

It can be said that from today onwards, even if Yan Yun is defeated, he will establish a lofty position in the hearts of low-level monks, which is enough for future generations to learn and become idols.

Yan Yun naturally knew that he had stabbed a big basket, and he knew even more about the consequences of his bet, but under Yanhe, it was really difficult for him to learn anything, so he could only make this strategy and try to seek the secret of the Nanshan Sect.

The competition between the first to sixth orders of the Qi Condensation Realm ended quickly, and sure enough, it was the descendants of Tianzhu Peak who won, without exception.

All the cultivators were waiting, waiting for the seventh round of the sect's internal selection competition to open.

Finally, the carrier pigeon flapped its wings and returned to the giant sail.

After a while, the pleasant voice of a young woman was heard.

"Senior Brother Liao Sheng, in this competition, the bet proposed by that disciple is very rude, but in order to motivate the disciples to practice, the master has a life, accurate!"

"Yes, fairy."

Liao Sheng, as an upper-level monk in the Juyuan Realm, actually showed great respect to this faceless female cultivator.

"Did you hear that?" Liao Sheng shouted, "Today's seventh game of the Zongnei selection tournament will begin!" ”

Gong Zheng didn't expect that Yan Yun, who he regarded as a sparring partner, would cause him so much trouble, since the bet was established, he had to take down Yan Yun as soon as possible and correct the name of Tianzhu Peak!

"Yan Yun, right? Pick up! ”

Gong Zheng shouted, and offered the folding fan in his hand, this fan rotated like a silver bowl, and the cold light at the edge was shining, it was extremely sharp, just one fan, it was already six feet in front of Yan Yun!

This move was not very unusual, Yan Yun did not hesitate, and stabbed the evil spear in his hand towards the folding fan to interrupt the folding fan's attack.

At the moment when Yan Yun made a move, the folding fan suddenly trembled, and twenty golden rays of light came out of the sheath like a sharp sword, heading straight for Yan Yun's door.

These golden lights turned out to be composed of the fan bones of the folding fan, which can be described as unexpected!

If Yan Yun's reaction was a little slower, he would not be able to escape in such a short distance, and he would be superior in one move.

But Gong Zheng's opponent was Yan Yun, but seeing that he held the gun with one hand and waved his arm, the punishment spear rotated rapidly, forming a wall of light, blocking all the opponent's inevitable blows.

"Humph!" Gong Zheng sneered, and suddenly took out a magic disk and threw it on the ground.

This magic disk is obviously a summon of the formation, as soon as it landed, the seven-colored light flickered, and the world in the test field suddenly changed!

Yan Yun saw a flower in front of him, and found himself in the center of a huge labyrinth of high walls, which emerged from the ground to the sky overhead, which was intertwined with black and red clouds.

These huge walls are made of huge stones several feet long and wide, and the pieces are black and bright, as if they were made of solid iron.

Yan Yun was angry, holding the gun in both arms, and stabbed at the high wall.

Ding——

The tip of the spear collided with the stone wall, and there was a clear sound.

The gun was undamaged, and neither was the stone wall.

The power of Yan Yun's spear can open mountains and crack stones, but it is completely ineffective against the stone wall.

Now that he had tried the depth of the stone wall, he no longer acted brutally, took out his shield, took his spear in his right hand, and walked towards the passage made of the stone wall.

He didn't expect that this move would be a flower in front of him, but he was in a strange world shaped like a crystal palace.

The ground is like glass, and the sky is like cloth.

He tried to return, but found that there was no way back, and he could not find the way he came.

He stood alone, with only the noise and monotony of the world as his companion.

Yan Yun condensed his mind and set his eyes on this fantasy world, hoping to find a way out, but the thread of warp and latitude did not appear, and he seemed to have lost the ability to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth.

This Gong Zheng's formation is really extraordinary.

Similarly, this also aroused Yan Yun's determination to obtain Gong Zheng's storage bag.

Yan Yun began to walk forward step by step, the road ahead was long, and there was no end......

When night falls, Haoran Tianyu is as clear as washing, and the glass is unobstructed.

The flowing time passing by here also seems to be attracted, lingering, so that the scene in front of you is like a certain mark of flowing time in the world, like a mirage.

1 day, 2 days, 3 days......

Time passed silently, Yan Yun noticed that many days had passed, and there was still no change in the crystal world in this scene, just like when they first met, and he seemed to have been standing still.

It wasn't until the fourth day that a sound rang out in this dead world.

He was surprised by the sound of "thump" in his ears, only to find that the sound came from his heart.

When this perception is generated, the sound becomes clearer and clearer, as if it has been deliberately amplified by the world, and the amplified sound goes straight into the eardrum and acts on the beating heart.

Pain!

Yan Yun covered his chest, feeling that his heart was beating extremely violently, and even the sound of his own breathing could be heard clearly.

What's even more terrifying is that this exhalation and inhalation act on your chest very frequently, as if being dragged back and forth by a knife!

Qing Chan and the others who were fighting outside the field couldn't understand Yan Yun and Gong Zheng in the competition field at all.

Ever since Gong Zheng threw out the magic plate, he sat on the ground as if no one else had been around, and he poked out a stream of mana towards several corners of the competition hall covered by the formation.

Yan Yun, on the other hand, stood motionless on the ground.

Yan Yun and Gong Zheng were obviously in the same straight line, but he didn't see it, and his eyes were blank.