The next day, early in the morning.

The old men and women of Maple Leaf Town were almost all discussing the matter of the men going to deal with the flower succubus last night.

"Did you hear that, the flower succubus has been killed by them. At the door of the dilapidated liquor store, a middle-aged woman was talking to the old people next to her.

"It's already dead, that's great!" an old man excited.

"And I've heard that when they attacked the flower succubus, they were in danger and almost couldn't come back. The woman said mysteriously.

"Danger, what danger?" the old man became anxious, "my eldest son is also participating, nothing will happen?"

"It's okay, Uncle Niu, you can rest assured. "Here's the thing," said the woman, "that just as the flower succubus was about to be killed by everyone, a cloud of purple smoke suddenly erupted. The smoke is the demonic aura of the flower succubus, and as long as people are attracted to it, they will be confused by it like the second pillar. ”

"What happened?" asked the man next to him eagerly.

At this moment, a big red boar suddenly came out of the side, and in one breath, it blew away the poisonous mist of flowers. After slapping the flower succubus to death, it disappeared. ”

"Is the big red boar also a monster?" the old man asked in surprise.

"I don't know, the big wild boar is doing this to save everyone, it shouldn't be a monster. The woman said, "Later, the team leader guessed that this big wild boar should be an immortal pet raised by a certain big man in the Lingyue Sword Sect. Isn't the Lingyue Sword Sect busy with the sect's big competition recently, and it can't send a disciple down the mountain, so it can only send an immortal pet to come. ”

"I see. ”

"The Lingyue Sword Sect is worthy of being a great sect, and it loves us people. The old man sighed, "By the way, Aunt Fat, how do you know so clearly?"

"My man participated in the demon subjugation yesterday, and when he saw that the flower succubus was dead and had nothing to do, he went home early, and is still sleeping in bed. The woman said proudly, "This god is the one who sleeps." ”

"Look, they're back. At this time, someone shouted in the distance.

Hearing the news, the crowd immediately became excited and rushed to the city gate. Adults and children, like heroes, welcome the return of men.

Sure enough, I saw that the head of the team walked back to the city with a group of young men, talking and laughing. All of them were unscathed, but after a hard night's work, their faces looked a little tired.

Two of them, Zhuang Hai, also dragged an object with hemp rope.

"That's supposed to be the corpse of the Flower Succubus. I don't know who said that.

When the crowd heard this, they became even more curious and stepped forward to watch.

Is it actually the corpse of the flower succubus? Qin Yifan listened, and retreated behind the crowd with Bajie in his arms.

Although he was also very curious, after all, he had been in this world for twenty years and had not seen any monsters. But......

The flower succubus is a second-level monster. Even though it's dead, there may be demonic remnants. The people who went to watch all had a crippled spiritual root to protect their bodies, but he had no spiritual roots at all.

Looking through the gap in the crowd, I vaguely saw that the flower succubus was about the size of an eleven or twelve-year-old child. It has a body similar to that of a girl, but on its back, it has a pair of wings. There was also a bright red flower on the head, which had withered at this time. It's pretty good-looking, not too scary.

Chirp chirp......

Bajie in his arms screamed, as if he was flattering Qin Yifan: I killed this flower succubus, I protected the villagers, master, am I doing it right?

However, Qin Yifan turned a deaf ear to its cry.

It seems that this matter is still too small to deserve the owner's reward for me an extra pot of dog food. Glancing at Qin Yifan's expression, Bajie thought in his heart.

Wow......

Wow......

From the ethereal Lingyue Mountain, from the high bell tower, the melodious bell of the Lingyue Sword Sect was heard, and it rang a total of twelve rings before it slowly stopped.

"The Great Sect Competition of the Spirit Moon Sword Sect has begun!"

The crowd was surprised.

In the hearts of the people of the town, Lingyue Mountain is a fairy mountain. The disciples in the Lingyue Sword Sect are all proud sons of the sky, and they are all young talents who hold fairy swords and go down the mountain to save people.

The competition within the sect must be very exciting, but unfortunately ordinary people have no chance to see it.

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Lingyue Sword Sect.

The brilliant morning sun shone on the magnificent sect building, and white clouds drifted around. The steaming water vapor shows the colors of the rainbow under the sun. Occasionally, a few cranes flew over the clouds, adding a bit of immortal energy to the sect.

The huge lotus pond is full of white lotus flowers, and next to it is a martial arts platform with a length and width of hundreds of zhang. All of them are paved with bluestone, forming neat squares.

At this time, hundreds of disciples of the sect had already gathered together.

In the stands on the side, there was a row of sect elders who were responsible for deciding the winner. All of them are masters of the immortal cultivation world, and their cultivation is at least the beginning of the foundation building period.

In the middle sat an old man with a white beard, estimated to be over 100 years old. The crane has a childish face, a strong spirit, and a fairy wind.

The old man was Li Cangnan, the sect master of the Lingyue Sword Sect. Beside him, there sat another black-faced man in his forties and fifties. Side by side with him, he should also be a suzerain.

A young man in his twenties, with a grim expression and a long sword on his back, stood beside him.

With the announcement of the presiding elder, the Great Sect Competition of the Spirit Moon Sword Sect officially began.

"Senior brother, please!"

"Senior brother, please!"

"Senior sister, I'm offended!"

"Senior brother doesn't have to be polite!"

About 150 disciples had one-on-one discussions on the spacious martial arts stage. They are very particular about the friendship of the same family, and they are very polite before the competition.

There is no bitterness and hatred, and there is no hatred for Tianlangjun......

They are all immortal cultivators, and their conduct and cultivation are generally relatively high. Although some fights and competitions are inevitable between the same sects, cannibalism has hardly happened.

For a while, in the entire martial arts arena, the sword light flashed, and figures flew around.

The elders watched the performance of their disciples from the stands, sometimes smiling and nodding in approval, sometimes shaking their heads slightly, expressing pity.

Soon, the first round of the competition was over. Then came the second round, the third round. The end is also very fast, and some people who know that their strength is not as good as the other party will automatically abandon their swords and admit defeat after one or two moves.

When the sun sets, the results of Dabi come out.

Sect disciples Li Qinglu and Wang Ying won the first and second places respectively.

The two girls smiled charmingly and were very happy. Since they got Qin Yifan's Lingyue two-character calligraphy, after only three days of enlightenment, their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

In addition, the previous cultivation of the two was not weak, and now it is natural that they will come out on top. And it was very easy to win, the opponents who used to have a long and short competition with them were now unable to stop their two swords.

"I really want to thank Senior Qin!" the two of them were secretly grateful in their hearts.