As a result, before Steward Lu's voice fell, there was a change in the two rings.

As soon as the fairy in the air put his hands together, all the people in the ring felt a strange fluctuation, and in the next moment, Chen Sheng and the others were forcibly moved, and the two rings gradually melted and approached.

"The people present can accumulate a point for each person they defeat, and this point can be converted into a point of affinity after entering the immortal pool. ”

After the fairy's cold voice sounded, there was silence in the audience, and it was almost audible that a pin dropped.

After a few breaths, everyone's eyes were blazing, and those who could survive until now were not stupid people, and they could naturally hear the meaning of these words.

In the face of such tangible benefits, the verbal promises of the two leaders were vulnerable, and almost at the same time, someone from both alliances flew out.

This matter is in the ring, and everyone is the enemy.

Rao is the casual nature of the big steward of Lu, and his jaw dropped when he was also shocked by the fairy's hand, Mu Ran turned his head, saw the smiling envoy, and said angrily: "This fairy is inevitably too childlike, right?"

The previous casual promise that ten people might be added to the position is no longer a trivial matter, but it must be known that the two sides of good and evil were inseparable at the beginning, and in the end, they only earned ten positions each.

Now he made a promise lightly, the points can be big or small, Lu Su doesn't have to think about it to know that it is the essence of the fairy pool, it is a really good thing, so he gives eight shares at will?

Grand Steward Lu felt his head buzzing, and felt that this fairy was too child's play.

The old man's face was indifferent, and Nan Nizi had only appeared a few times in thousands of years, but every time she appeared, she would behave unexpectedly.

In this regard, the old man thought that it was a way for the fairy to pass the time and have fun.

The ring suddenly became extremely small, and the twenty-eight people who were already like frightened birds of good and evil were looking forward to it at the moment, for fear of being slaughtered by someone who was hiding very well.

Chen Sheng and his entourage were okay, the Yin World had already quietly touched it, and they stood next to Liu Jindan, who was smiling, and the rest of the people were also full of solemnity, not daring to have other ideas.

It is not necessarily because Chen Sheng is invincible, and the three of them are not the kind of people who are willing to trade other people's lives in exchange for a few more steps on the avenue, not to mention that there is another Li Heng, who has quietly stood on the same front as Chen Sheng.

The Tsing Yi scribe reached a verbal agreement with Nalu Ruyi, agreeing to fight the enemy together, but if one of them intervened, the other could leave on his own.

Unlike others, they know more about it, and they won't be attracted by that little avenue.

Liu Jindan pointed to a guy with silver filaments wrapped around his fingers, if it weren't for the fact that this magic weapon came from the Duobao Sect, I am afraid that he might not be able to recognize this person, "The disciple of the Mingyu Sect has a dragon silk in his hand, which can break through the defense of the aura true element." ”

Then he pointed to the next few people and told them about the magic weapon and their origins one by one.

Several people nodded, understanding what Liu Jindan meant, and after catching a glimpse of Chen Sheng nodding, they each took a step and said with a smile: "Eight chances, you are not hot?"

The first to strike was the person of the evil path, it was that ghost cultivator, who slashed out with a white bone short sword in both hands, and found an outstanding disciple of a small sect, followed by the ghost shadow.

The two fought several times, and the righteous path disciple was a little defeated, and suddenly glanced behind him, revealing a cruel smile.

The remnants of the Dao Dao flashed away, and the man soon came to the Tsing Yi scribe.

Lu Ruyi smiled lightly, "It seems that I want to find you to prevent disasters." ”

The scribe raised his hand and touched his chin, and asked suspiciously, "I look strong?"

The woman shook her head and looked at him for a long time before she said, "It's easier to talk." ”

Tsing Yi raised his sleeves and suddenly realized, and then let go of the sword, and the green bamboo sword flew out with lightning, forcing the fleeing person to retreat, and as a result, Yan Zhan passed through his chest with a sword.

The white bone short sword devoured all the blood and qi of that person in an instant, and Yan Zhan put away the sword and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Tai for making a move." ”

Calling a brother a Taiwan rather than a Taoist friend, there is a lot of emphasis on it.

The scribe in Tsing Yi smiled lightly and waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to thank him, and then stood with his sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, if you get into this ring, you will be responsible for life and death, and next time, Pei will kill people directly." ”

"Surname Pei?" Chen Sheng's heart moved slightly, and for no reason he thought of the gatekeeper of Zangyue Mountain, Pei Fei who was holding a sword.

It's just that in an instant, this thought was waved away by Chen Sheng, and the person in front of him was far from Pei Fei no matter how much he looked or breathed.

The scribe in Tsing Yi obviously noticed Chen Sheng's strange appearance, so he smiled at him and said, "Chen Daoyou, can you protect the little brother?"

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded, and replied in his heart: "I'm afraid that my little tree doesn't have such a big shade." ”

The scribe shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he didn't continue to force it, but saw Lu Ruyi beside him move.

Lu Ruyi carried the immortal sword, walked in front of a person, pointed at the person with the tip of the sword, and said coldly: "Stand up and die." ”

On the other side of the sword, Gu Liang walked out with a dark face, from the first time he noticed this woman, he was deliberately hiding, but it was a pity that there were few evil people, and ten people had been separated early, so where could he hide in such a huge ring?

"My Immortal Sect Holy Son was calculated by you?" Lu Ruyi frowned, she had already heard that the young master of the Great Luo Sect was a cultivator, and he didn't have a sticky bloody aura that couldn't be hidden, which was really unpleasant.

Gu Liang shook his head and said with an innocent face: "Your Immortal Sect Holy Son obviously died in his hands, what does it have to do with me?"

At the end of his fingers, it happened to be Chen Sheng who had no choice but to spread his hands, no matter what, Lu Yifeng was hammered by him himself, this is a hurdle that can't be bypassed, no one can poke him and Lu Ruyi can still pretend to be stupid, but now...... Hehe.

At this time, the previous alliance people who were arrogant and arrogant had come back to their senses, and Chen Sheng even dared to kill the holy son of the Immortal Sect, which would put them in his eyes.

Lu Ruyi didn't squint, and his sword intent was always staring at Gu Liang.

For a long time, this woman with a very pretty face squinted slightly, and a sword stabbed out.

A little dark red blood essence in front of Gu Liang was shattered, and he quickly retreated, and there was no shortage of intentional or unintentional detours along the road, using others as shields, this young master of the first sect of the righteous path acted a little more evil than the evil way.

"Tsk, what a beauty dancing with a sword, it's a pity that there is no wine to match, otherwise it would be a very beautiful picture. ”

I don't know when, the Tsing Yi scribe has quietly approached, and is standing in front of Chen Sheng, patting his palm with a bamboo sword, and his words are not without emotion.

The young Taoist had an idea, and took out the Xianjia wine from the Qiankun bag that almost killed him, "Fellow Daoist, please, a glass of spirit stone." ”

In the face of this Tsing Yi scribe who could kill people with his hand, the Taoist didn't dare to slaughter too ruthlessly, and he was greedy, so he had to set such a price, anyway, the drink was from Liu Jiucheng.

The scribe bowed his head, smiled and took out a bag of spirit stones, then took out the wine utensils and poured two glasses.

"Chen Daoyou, how about a drink with me?"

Chen Sheng smiled and stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, it was a jade glass cup of excellent quality, the amber wine looked quite tempting in it, after drinking a full glass, Chen Sheng opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Pei Dao seems to be in a good mood?"

"That's nature!" the scribe surnamed Pei smiled lightly, "Seeing such a beautiful scenery, isn't Brother Chen happy?"

Chen Sheng glanced at Lu Ruyi's fairy spirit, and the muddy hell beside Gu Liang, he was in a very good mood, so he poured another cup for himself and put it in his mouth.

In mid-air, Lu Ruyi was murderous, and his attack was extremely ruthless, facing Gu Liang's blood poison methods, there was a piece of white ancient jade hanging from his waist, which could isolate and disperse it, so Gu Da Young Master was quite aggrieved.

Yin Shi was well aware of the grudge between the two, and secretly approached at the moment and asked, "Do you want to fall into the well and help that sister beat Gu Liang?"

Chen Sheng turned his head, exclaimed, and quipped: "The first time we met, you called my sister, and the same is true for you and Jiang Zhiyun?"

Then he pretended to groan, "Then I have to remind this Jiang girl, so as not to be deceived by you." ”

Yin Shi's face was full of astonishment, and he looked at Chen Sheng who was smiling in a daze, and his legs and stomach were weak.

It turns out that this is the method of Xianzun, and you don't need to kill people in person, just relying on two mouths is enough.

If you really let the woman you like know, it will finally become half a good thing, but it is very likely to be yellow.

Liu Jindan saw his expression that was more ugly than eating, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's the situation, why do I seem to hear a girl's name, this kid is good?"

The rest of the people were also smiling and pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Chen Sheng raised his hand, made a boo, lowered his voice and said: "This Jiang girl, she is the favorite person of our Yin Dao friends, you will see you in the future, but remember to say a few good words." ”

Everyone nodded again and again, patted Yin Shi's shoulder with a grin, and said boldly: "Don't worry, this busy brother has helped." ”

Looking at the guys who suddenly became extremely enthusiastic, the only evil cultivator in the Yin World, there was no reason why he felt a little chill in his heart.

Chen Sheng laughed, turned his head to meet the gaze of the scribe surnamed Pei, and then listened to the scribe speak, and said softly: "Dao friendship and blessing." ”

The black-robed young man rolled his eyes at this time, and said in his heart that it was a good blessing to fuck, and a bunch of people were holding back bad things that wanted to trick people.

Chen Sheng looked up at the sky, and the chase between Lu Ruyi and Gu Liang was probably difficult to end for a while, so the real battlefield next was still everyone other than the six.

"Seven more deaths are over. The scribe sighed.

In fact, the points thrown by the fairy are destined to be only twenty people left in the end, and there are only twenty people who can enter the immortal pool, and there will not be many of them.

Naturally, everyone present was aware of this, so the weak ones who had no reliable peers were avoiding the crowd at the moment.

But it is these monks who have the intention of retreating are the easiest to be targeted, but within a few breaths, there is a lonely person from a small sect, surrounded by several monks from a large sect who have come together.

In the end, if it weren't for the uneven "distribution" of several people, there was a disagreement about who would kill this person, so that person had a chance to escape.

It's a pity that not long after the man escaped, he was brutally and seriously injured by a remnant of the old monster of the Realm and carried it in his hands.

This old monster, who was destined to not be able to attain enlightenment here, but refused to leave, had already repelled several waves of encirclement and suppression, and was followed by a timid young man of short stature, who shrunk his neck and did not dare to look at the bloody battle in front of him.

The old monster threw the man coldly in front of him and shouted, "Kill him!"

"Ancestor?" the young man raised his head timidly, his palms trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to start.

The old man sneered, his smile cruel, "Even if you don't kill him, he won't survive with his current injuries, not to mention that if I take action, this person will definitely die a miserable death." ”

Then the old man began to ponder, and sometimes muttered, "Is it to skin and tear the bones, or to disembowel?"

After thinking for a while, the old man suddenly lowered his head and said with a smile: "Little Ya'er, it's better for you to choose the way to die, no matter how cruel it is, the ancestor can handle this ability." ”

The man lying on the ground shook his head with tears in his eyes.

Eventually, the boy gritted his teeth and slashed his neck with a scimitar, and died cleanly.

After doing all this, the young man sat on the ground, and was just about to cry out when a flying sword shot at him.

The three young monks fell in front of them and snorted coldly: "The old immortal does not hesitate to surrender his identity, just to fight for a Taoist fate for the only seedling of your sect?"

The old man poked his hands out of his sleeves, pinched the flying sword, snapped his fingers, and said indifferently: "How does the old man act, when will it be your turn to talk more about the traitors?"

The three of them laughed, they originally belonged to the same sect and the same line as the old man and the young man, and even had to call the young man uncle, but now that the mountains and rivers are flowing, the three of them have made another creation after leaving the small sect, and they have entered a mountain with a lot of reputation, and they are quite appreciated by the door.

The location has changed, and some things that were once buried in the bottom of my heart and didn't dare to think or do now have some courage to give it a try.

The three of them surrounded the old man, each holding a short knife in his hand, which was a magic weapon that complemented each other, and each of them was a treasure weapon that was about to be promoted to a half-immortal soldier, and it was also a reliance that the three of them had obviously not been outstanding in their cultivation, but they could have survived until now.

The old man laughed angrily, trembling all over, this time he didn't have the previous calmness, his eyes were deep and dark, and he immediately shot with lightning, all of which were the extreme strength of the Void Pill.

The short boy clenched a bamboo whip tightly in both hands, and his face turned pale, not only afraid that the old man would kill the three of them, but also afraid that the three young men who were laughing and chanting to themselves not long ago would be better off than dead.

Lu Su looked at this side, very interested, not because of how beautiful the scene of the same door wall was, but because he saw an excellent piece of water and soil in the young man, which could carry several Dao seeds.

After thinking about it for a while, Grand Steward Lu scratched his head and asked, "How can I contact the people on the stage?"

The ushersman smiled and pointed to the fairy in the sky who was sleeping with his chin propped up.

Lu Su rolled his eyes, had no choice but to give up, and sighed helplessly: "Little guy, little guy, I hope you can live to see me one day." ”

The old man shook his head, no longer surprised by the protector's wild thoughts.

The three of them cooperated very tacitly, and the short knife in his hand seemed to have a lot of restraint on the old man's exercises, and he was able to faintly gain the upper hand.

The cowardly boy squatted aside, silently shedding tears.

The old man repelled the three of them with a palm, turned his head and scolded: "The inheritor of my Qi Sect should not and is not allowed to be so cowardly, if you cry again, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, and send you down to see your tragically dead parents." ”

The young man's body trembled, but he really stopped crying, still holding the bamboo whip, and looked at the three of them with resolute eyes.

"Yo, Uncle Xiao is going to clean us up in person?"

"Don't cry if you're beaten for a while. ”

"Hahaha......."

The three of them laughed wildly, for a long time, they were bullied by this seemingly cowardly teenager, it was not a matter of one or two days, and the grievances in their hearts were settled today.

The young man held the bamboo whip in one hand and put it in front of him with the other, and made a unique ritual in the sect before he said: "In the past, I used the shadow of my ancestors to bully you, and today I apologize to the three of them. ”

The leader of the three sneered, "After more than ten years of bullying, you just apologize?"

The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at this scene coldly, the villain's face was probably like this, not to mention Xiao Ya'er's bullying of the three people, as far as he knew, these three people had not relied on the name of the young sect master to go down the mountain for evil in those ten years.

It's just a matter of taking what you need, so what's there to be sorry for.

Thinking so in his heart, the old man didn't open his mouth to stop it, because that young man, as the last person in the sect, should learn to handle affairs by himself, and as for the three of them, the old man would teach him a lesson.

Thinking of this, the old man lamented in his heart: "Little Ya'er, grow up quickly, I can't stay with you for long." ”

The young man held the bamboo whip in his hand and said in a deep voice: "The precepts of the sect are borrowed from the three of them. ”

"That's what you said. One person took the lead in walking out, took the bamboo whip that he had once looked up to but could not reach, his expression suddenly became hideous, and then the whip fell heavily on the young man's back.

"Young Sect Master, aren't you very imposing, and what about your dead ghost father?"

When one person was tired, he replaced another person, until all three were exhausted, and the young man's back was already a blur of flesh and blood.

The old man smiled lightly and helped the young man up, not paying attention to his pale face, but reaching out to ask for the bamboo whip.

The three of them looked at each other and sneered: "Old Bangzi, I think you are crazy, right? If you enter the hands of our three brothers, there is no reason to go out." ”

The old man was not annoyed, but looked down at the young man and said with a smile: "See, a dog is a dog, and it will never change the bad habit of eating." ”

The young man looked depressed, no matter what the three of them were, after all, they grew up together since childhood, which is especially important to the young man who has few relatives now.

It's just a pity.

The young man who was called Little Tooth shook his head, and the bamboo whip turned into a long sword, piercing the chest of one of them, sucking the blood in his body in an instant, and then flying to the next person.

The last person was frightened, and turned around to run away, but was held down by the old man on the head, and a moment later, the bamboo whip and flying sword came leisurely.

Fu held the bamboo whip in his hand again, and Xiao Ya'er still looked timid, but at this moment, few people dared to despise him.

Since then, this pair of ancestors and grandchildren have become another existence on the field that no one dares to provoke, and they are independent outside the battle circle together with Chen Sheng, Pei surnamed scribes and others.

Lu Su retracted his gaze and whispered, "Qi Zong, it's a name I haven't heard for a long time. ”

The envoy beside him suddenly answered, "It is a famous sect in ancient times, I didn't expect it to be extinct for so many years, it is really blessed." ”

Hearing this, Chief Steward Lu strengthened the thought in his heart, and grinned: "It is indeed a deep fortune, and it is so deep!"