Crystal dewdrops dot the flowers and plants beside the steps, and the buds are blooming, exuding wisps of refreshing fragrance. nBEn。 On this slightly cold morning, Ding Ran, the younger brother of the "Heavenly God Sect" who was known as a genius, was slowly leaning down, gently plucking a flower from the side of the stone steps, and then turned around and skillfully put the flower on the hair of a beautiful female brother beside him.

The female brother's eyes were full of joy, obviously happy, but her mouth was disgusted: "Brother Ding, don't pick the flowers here anymore." You know, I'm the last thing I can see anyone spoil the flowers and plants on Tenjin Island. ”

Ding Ran's fiery gaze wandered lightly on the woman in front of him, until he saw the other party blushing and lowering his head, and then laughed and said, "Senior Sister Qingrou, do you know that this flower was originally born for you." The reason why it grows here is because I want to pick it up today and put it on your hair, junior sister!"

"Strong words!" Qingrou pursed her lips slightly, and said angrily: "Brother Ding, did you, did you go to Senior Sister Bingjing last night?"

Ding Ran's face was as usual, and he defended solemnly: "Senior Sister Qingrou, look where you have been! Senior Sister Bingjing has always been cold to me, how could I go to her!" ”

"My competition today?" Qingrou looked at Ding Ran with a puzzled look on her face and asked.

"Yes," Ding Ran said with a serious face: "Senior Sister Qingrou, your opponent today is Ling Mo'er of 'Biluotian', right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Qingrou asked.

Ding Ran solemnly admonished: "Senior Sister Qingrou, I have watched several competitions of Ling Mo'er, but I can't even see how she won in the end. Senior sister, even I can't figure out the details of her, you meet her, but be careful. ”

Qing Ran gazed at Ding Ran's eyes gently, only feeling a burst of sweetness in his heart, but he said stubbornly: "Brother Ding, although I am not as good as you, but in the last Dao competition, I also entered the top ten." You, don't underestimate my junior sister!"

Ding Ran frowned and said, "Senior Sister Qingrou, you will not be wrong if you listen to me." If that Ling Mo'er is indeed weird, no matter what, you must not be able to confront her head-on!"

Qingrou smiled, revealing a mouthful of braided shell-like teeth. I only heard her say obediently: "Brother Ding, I just promise you." Let's go, let's fly slowly to the test site. ”

The red sun rises over the horizon, and the warm light dispels the coolness of the morning.

Fifty miles to the east of Tianshen Island, on a remote uninhabited island, at this time it was already full of the younger brothers of the three sects. The Taoist competition was held on this small island.

After more than ten days of competition, this time the Dao method competition has been carried out so far, and twelve powerful brothers have been competed for, and among these twelve young brothers, the most optimistic are only Ding Ran of the "Heavenly God Sect", Mu Fan of the "Chongtianmen", and Ling Mo'er of the "Biluotian".

The first game was played by the Qingrou of the "Heavenly God Sect" against Ling Mo'er of the "Blue Falling Sky".

Ding Ran stood in the younger brother of the sect and whispered to a younger brother next to him: "Senior nephew, has the Shengyi senior nephew who fought with Ling Mo'er a few days ago woken up now?"

Seeing Ding Ran's question, the young brother was quite flattered and said "ah", and then replied respectfully: "Senior Uncle Ding Ran, Senior Sister Shengyi is still in a coma. Oh, there is one thing Uncle Good Teacher learned that in fact, not only Senior Sister Shengyi, but I heard that even the young brothers of the 'Chongtianmen' who fought with Ling Mo'er have also been in a coma in bed now, as if they were ...... It was as if I had fallen asleep. ”

Ding Ran's heart was stunned, he reached out and grabbed the young brother's arm, and asked, "Senior nephew, how did these people pass out? What else did you inquire about?"

"No, no. The young brother replied nervously: "Those people don't have any injuries on their bodies, even Yuan Ying is intact, but they just can't wake up...... Now everyone is quite jealous of this Ling Mo'er, if Uncle Shi meets this Ling Mo'er in the competition, I hope Uncle Shi will be more careful!"

"I naturally save this uncle. Ding Ran let go of his hand, only to hear a drum noise, and when he looked back, he saw Ling Mo'er, who had a calm and calm face and a complicated expression, slowly walked to the competition hall at this time.

On the north side of the wide competition hall, the sect masters of the three sects and several respected elders sat in front of the south, chatting endlessly on some of the elite disciples who emerged from this Dao Fa competition. On the other three sides of the venue, there were hundreds of disciples from the three sects.

Mu Fan sat in the crowd with a pale face, only to feel a feeling of palpitations, and couldn't help but be shocked: "It's strange, how can I see this Ling Mo'er, I feel nervous, and I can't even breathe smoothly!"

In order to calm the strong uneasiness that came up in his heart, Mu Fan hurriedly sacrificed the "Heavenly Heart Vast Secret" of the Daomen. When the Xuanyan Dao Gate True Qi was wandering in the veins in his body, suddenly there was a sudden shock in the depths of the dantian, and a stream of pitch-black True Qi was actually generated out of thin air, and in Mu Fan's body, it followed a more subtle and mysterious trajectory.

"Why does this Demon Gate Technique work on its own?" Mu Fanxin was surprised, and hurriedly released his divine sense to look at himself, and then secretly praised: "This magic technique is really much more clever than the 'Heavenly Heart Vast Technique' I practiced!"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Fan was extremely surprised to find that the two different spells in his body began to merge at an extremely fast speed, slowly transforming into a stream of turquoise energy!

Under Mu Fan's inner vision, he found that this turquoise energy slowly converged into the depths of the dantian and merged with the Yuan Ying in his body. In the tempering of this turquoise energy, Mu Fan could feel that his humanoid primordial infant was changing into the shape of a monster with spikes on its back. Completely transparent as a crystal-like primordial baby, it is rapidly transforming between the two states of man and demon.

Perhaps because this turquoise energy was not pure enough, Mu Fan's Yuanying was driven by the turquoise energy and tried to change into a complete monster shape, but in the end it failed. But at the moment when he was infinitely close to the demonization of the Yuan Baby, Mu Fan's divine sense had clearly spied on the field in front of him, the "Bi Luotian" female brother named Ling Mo'er, and the Yuan Ying in her body was actually a transparent toad!

In this heaven and earth, whether it is an ordinary demon or a heaven and earth spirit beast, there is a strict hierarchy. While Mu Fan felt frightened of the changes in his Yuan Ying, he also realized in an instant that the unprovoked palpitations in his heart were probably a kind of innate fear of the superior by the inferior.

"That Ling Mo'er...... What is the origin! Also, why did my Yuan Infant give birth to such a strange change?" Mu Fan glanced at the younger brothers beside him, and saw that these younger brothers were talking about Qingrou and Ling Mo'er on the field, and he couldn't help but think suspiciously: "Strange! I felt frightened when I saw that Ling Mo'er, but why didn't these people seem to be able to detect Ling Mo'er's power at all?"

At the same time that Mu Fan was puzzled, in the distance in the sky, the transparent figure of Qionglu Dawu said slightly in the void: "What's the matter, could it be that these Dao disciples, in addition to the heaven and earth spirit beast, there is also a slightly weaker sub-spirit beast?" As he spoke, Qionglu Dawu's strange clothes shook again and again, as if he couldn't hold back and wanted to escape elsewhere.

Sensing the fear of the "Black Water Snake", Qiong Lu Dawu shouted angrily in a low voice: "Evil beast, what are you afraid of? Isn't it just a 'Crystal Toad' that is one order higher than you! With this Great Witch here, what are you worried about!" After Qiong Lu Dawu's reprimand, the spirit beast "Black Water Snake" that hid his clothes gradually quieted down.

On the island, as the two sides of the competition entered the arena, the atmosphere in the arena instantly rose, and the younger brothers of each sect began to cheer loudly for the two people on the field.

In the competition field, Qingrou was naturally excited, but Ling Mo'er on the other side had a crying expression on her face.

Ling Mo'er turned her head to look to the north, and looked at her master Lei Luo with hope, and found that Lei Luo was also watching her with concern.

Ling Mo'er was sad, and two lines of tears flowed down. Lei Luo sighed, stood up from his seat, flew to the competition venue in full view of everyone, stroked Ling Mo'er's hair, and said, "Mo'er, for the teacher...... Understandable!"

Then, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Lei Luo turned his head to face Lu Qiuda and Leng Rubing on the sidelines, and said loudly: "Brother Luqiu, Sect Master Leng, in this competition, we 'Biluotian' admit defeat!"

Hearing the sound of thunder falling like thunder, the audience was in an uproar.

Leng Rubing also stood up, frowned and said, "Lei Luo, what are you?"

"It's nothing, it's just admitting defeat. Lei Luo's tone was a little frustrated, but he still said loudly.

Ling Mo'er had already pounced on Lei Luo's arms at this time, and said in a low voice, "Master...... Thank you! Mo'er is really ...... I really don't want to kill anymore......"

Lei Luo patted Ling Mo'er's weak shoulder and comforted, "Mo'er, you don't have to say it, Master doesn't blame you. Let's go down first. With that, Lei Luo took Ling Mo'er's little hand and walked off the field.

Seeing this scene, Ding Ran let out a long breath, and a hanging heart finally let go. And Qingrou on the field walked off the test field with a boring face.

At this moment, a faint but very clear voice sounded: "Why do you want to admit defeat? Wouldn't it be better for you to let this 'eye-eyed toad' fight happily?"

Lei Luo's face changed greatly when he heard this, and when he turned his head to look, a dry and thin old man figure was already standing proudly in the center of the field.

Lu Chuda on the sidelines looked at Leng Ru Ice in shock. How the strange old man in front of them appeared, none of them could see clearly!

The stranger who suddenly appeared on the scene was none other than Qionglu Dawu. I saw that a pair of his deep-set eyes were staring at Ling Mo'er's face without blinking at this time, stretching out his hand to point at Lei Luo, "Haha" and said with a smile: "Female doll, this person has low skills, how can he be worthy of being your master! Haha, isn't this much better than staying in this little human world?"

This book was first published.

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