Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Temple of Fire [Ask for Tickets!Ask for Collection!]
The Sect Master Selection Contest was getting closer and closer, and the Xiaolan Sect was boiling all of a sudden. Whether it is a child who is in retreat or has been trained outside, all of them have steadily closed the palace and entered the most sprint stage.
This sect master election is not only for the descendants of the elders, but for the whole sect, and the outer disciples also have the opportunity to ascend to the sky and leap into the dragon gate in one step.
Of course, the treatment of outer disciples and inner disciples is naturally different. According to the rules of the competition, each elder can designate one of the disciples of the sect to directly enter the top 16 competition, while the outer disciples need to go through a fierce audition scuffle, and the most powerful eight cultivators will enter the top 16 and compete with the geniuses and demons of the inner gate.
Every outer disciple has worked hard to cultivate, although none of them really naively expect to win the position of palace master, but as long as they advance to the top sixteen, they can be promoted to the reward of the inner disciple, which still makes them compete for popularity.
As long as they are promoted to inner disciples, their cultivation resources will be treated completely differently, which is the greatest pursuit and desire of all ordinary cultivators in their lives.
At the big lawn at the foot of Zongmen Mountain, more than 200 outer disciples gathered together. Since they were not qualified to enter the Nine Peaks of the Inner Gate, the most abundant Heaven and Earth Elements here became the best place for them to cultivate.
Almost ninety percent of the outer disciples were sitting cross-legged on the big lawn, and the vortex of spiritual power that flew up was absorbing the external elements as best they could. For a while, the shaded green lawn was filled with countless dazzling lights, like a hundred flowers blooming.
"Brother Wen Nan, in this audition, you must be the first person from the outer gate!"
"Yes, yes, it must be our Brother Wen Nan! He has already reached the level of the fourth stage of Xiaodou, except for those demons, compared to many inner disciples, I am afraid it is not far behind!"
"Hmph! Look at what you said, isn't our Brother Wen Nan a genius? If he can have the cultivation resources of an inner disciple, he will definitely be able to come out on top!"
“......”
In the middle of the large lawn, the atmosphere is particularly lively.
Many girls were surrounding a beautiful young man, chattering non-stop. And the beautiful man pretended to be light, but there was pride and arrogance in his eyes.
This beautiful man is the first person to cultivate as a disciple of the outer sect, Wen Nan, the fourth stage of the small fighting realm, which makes him stand out from the crowd, and he does have a good talent.
It's just that a month ago, his position was shaken by a guy who inexplicably broke in. Fortunately, it was rumored that the treacherous guy had killed the inner disciple and was being chased by the two elders with all his might, which allowed him to regain his position at the top of the list.
But in Wen Nan's heart, he still admires that guy. Dare to break into the inner gate control place single-handedly, and after killing someone, he can still escape and escape!
"This kind of person deserves to die. Wen Nan thought viciously, arrogance, vanity, and jealousy were synonymous with him.
"By the way, Brother Wen Nan, are you sure that you will enter the top eight? This time, each branch of the inner gate should select the most elite disciples to compete, right? The competition is too fierce. One of the girls, wearing heavy makeup, asked expectantly with wide, watery eyes.
Wen Nan smiled and said, "It depends on luck, most of the participating disciples of the inner gate should be above the level of the fifth stage Xiaodou." But if you encounter that waste, getting to the quarterfinals is just within reach. ”
The bewitching girl rolled her eyes and asked, "You mean, that entire branch, just his inner disciple?"
"Who else but him?" Wen Nan looked arrogant and disdainful, "That kind of straw bale is just a good fate." There are so many resources but they don't know how to use them...... In other words, he is not capable or qualified to enjoy those resources! If I really want to win him in the competition, I will definitely have his limbs cut off and let him live like a dog for the rest of his life!"
Wen Nan licked his lips, a touch of hideousness flashed across his face, the last thing he was was that others were better than him, and his extremely distorted psychology made him want to destroy all the people and things he was jealous of.
"So handsome!"
"So handsome!"
"I love you to death, Brother Wen Nan!"
“......”
But I have to say that Wen Nan's handsome appearance and ruthless personality are quite popular with the same girls.
While enjoying the popularity of the women, Wen Nan's eyes swept to a red-haired young man in the southwest. The latter, like everyone else, cultivated cross-legged on the ground, with a hideous scar on his face that stretched across his face.
Although the red-haired young man couldn't see his cultivation, he had excellent restraint skills, and if it wasn't for Wen Nan's unintentional sweeping, he wouldn't have discovered this person's existence at all.
"Who's that guy?"
The bewitching girl turned her head, thought for a moment, and pouted: "It's a newcomer, it seems to be called a red wolf." It's been less than two weeks since I arrived, and I'm definitely here for the big game. Hmph, the guy who doesn't measure himself, in front of Brother Wen Nan, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold out for even three rounds!"
Wen Nan didn't answer, just frowned silently. He always had an indescribable sense of unease about this red-haired young man.
Before he had time to think about it, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended from outside the mountain gate!
Buzz –
All the disciples opened their eyes and looked at the sky with fear and horror on their faces.
I saw two bursting flames piercing the blue sky, rushing towards the main peak with the momentum of thunder, and everywhere I passed, even the clouds were melted away by the high-temperature flames!
"Yes, it's the Fire Temple!"
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Outside the main peak palace, the eight elders of the Xiaolan Sect and the sect leader Murong Lanshang greeted the guests who came from the Fire God Temple.
Two firelight figures rushing against the wind fell from the sky, led by a handsome and feminine young man, who should be about the same age as Murong Lansheng, only about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.
With a warm and humble smile on his face, the young man was dressed in a fiery red robe and hunted in the wind, and he was an out-and-out suave son. It's just that the head is held high, which seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the humility he shows.
Immediately behind the young man was a middle-aged cultivator of about fifty years old, with a square face with sword eyebrows. The eyes that were almost squinted in a line flashed with sharp light, like a sharp sword, trying to stab people into a big bloody hole.
The person who came was none other than the young hall master of the Fire God Temple, a rare genius who had reached the level of a fifth-stage Taishi, Xi Chufeng.
The other middle-aged man is the elder of the Fire God Temple, the peak cultivation of the Ninth Rank Taishi, and Du Yan.
Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, seeing that the Dharma protector who accompanied Xi Chufeng this time was actually one of the several great elders of the Fire God Temple, a trace of ugliness appeared on the faces of everyone in Xiaolan Sect.
The peak cultivation of the Nine Rank Taishi is up, and the entire sect of the Xiaolan Sect is up and down, and the Great Elder Chan Tian can compete with one of them. All the others combined, I'm afraid they can't beat each other's hand!
This is the horror of stepping into the power of Little Wonderland with half a foot!
"Zen welcomes the arrival of the young hall master!" "Zen Tian Great Elder took the lead in showing his hand, although he was fighting alone, he was not afraid of Dian Du Yan. But there is more than one cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Rank Taishi in the Fire God Temple! Not to mention Xi Chufeng's father, the Fire God Hall Master, who may become the first giant in a hundred years to step into the Little Immortal Realm in a dozen nearby realms at any time!
Therefore, as the young hall master, Xi Chufeng relied on his father's prestige and was almost able to walk sideways in these realms! Even if the head of a sect saw him, he had to politely concede three points, for fear of attracting the monstrous wrath of the Fire God Temple.
"Elder Chan is polite! The junior takes the liberty to disturb, if there is anything inappropriate, I hope to bear with me!"
"The young hall master is serious! it is a great honor for my Xiaolan Sect to come!" Chan Tian had a scheming smirk on his face, he knew that Xi Chufeng looked polite and seemed to be very good at talking, but in fact, everyone knew his frivolity and domineering, "The young hall master and the elder Dian are tired of running all the way, and Chan has already set up a banquet for the two of them to wash the dust, please come here." ”
Chan Tian made a "please" gesture, Xi Chufeng smiled and nodded, and walked towards the main hall. When he passed by Murong Lanshang, he stretched out his hand gracefully and said, "Lanshang, long time no see." ”
Murong Lanshang looked at this hypocritical guy, full of disgust but couldn't show it, she could only smile at the moment, and said lukewarmly: "The young hall master is very loved! The little girl and the young hall master are only a few sides of each other, and the young hall master is concerned." ”
This sentence is a slap in the face, and the implication is: How many times have I met you? If you don't say it, the old lady won't know which green onion you are!
Xi Chufeng was stunned for a moment, and before he knew how to round the field, he heard a low shout from Zen Tian behind him: "Murong!"
"Out of the way, out of the way. Lan Shang is right, we should get along more and get to know each other well, but fortunately, there will be more opportunities in the future. Xi Chufeng didn't mind snorting at all, with a smile on his face, and walked towards the hall with Dian Duyan.
But Murong Lanshang clearly saw that the shadow flashed in Xi Chufeng's eyes in an instant. The thought of living with this smiling tiger in the future made her feel bitter in her heart.
But she is just a pawn of the elder group, what can she do to resist? The so-called suzerain is just a superficial form, and she has no power at all.
"Hmph!" Chan Tian glared at Murong Lanshang unhappily, and said coldly, "It's your blessing to marry Xi Chufeng, no matter how many people fight for it, don't be ignorant! If it's a bad thing for the sect, don't blame Elder Ben for being ruthless!"
Looking at the indifferent backs of the elders, Murong Lanshang bit her lip resentfully, and the young man's evil smile inexplicably appeared in her heart, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.
And at this moment, a person gently patted her on the shoulder and said softly: "Silly girl, what are you afraid of? The sky is falling, is it difficult for you to stand on top of it? Don't forget, you also have a man who wants to spoil you to be lawless...... Little man ......"
Murong Lanshang turned her head, only to see the bald Grand Master nodding comfortingly at her.
Before she came back to her senses, the old man walked straight into the main hall, muttering in a voice that only he could hear: "Your little man is not something that a little reptile like Xi Chufeng can provoke. Look, one day, he will stand at the top of the Infinite World Realm and take you to see the most magnificent scenery in the world!"