Chapter 787: The hunt is over

As the center of the eastern part of the spiritual realm, the Guangming Mansion is indeed profound, and those who enter the Twilight Autumn Garden are just the elites selected by various sects, and there are fifty in the Taixuan Realm, and those who have not been selected are definitely far more than this number, and it is not uncommon to have ten times more, that is to say, among the major sect families and other forces, the cultivation of the Taixuan Realm abounds.

Think about it in Fuzhou City, in the boundless and vast world, the Immortal Realm is the top overlord, and the Yasheng is enough to sweep everything, you can know how terrifying the strength of the Bright Mansion is!

By analogy, the Central Cangxuan Mansion, where the elites of the spirit world gather, I don't know how many geniuses, demons, and Taixuan have gathered, and I am afraid that it is the existence of the bottom there!

It seems that this is a half-saint cultivation, but he is still too weak, and he must work harder!

Su Aotian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then he noticed that on the other side of the woods, that is, in the direction where he came, someone was striding towards here.

This is a human race in the Taiqing Realm, and his powerful aura is undoubtedly revealed, and he walks proudly from the ultimate trial area where the spirit beasts of the Psychic Realm are crisscrossed, showing his powerful self-confidence and unparalleled momentum. His aura is not weaker than Sikong Dou and Mo Xiaolun, and he will never be much worse than these top elites of the younger generation, if they are really right with each other, there will definitely be a fierce dragon fight, and no one dares to say that they will win.

If he met this person in the Ultimate Trial Area, Su Aotian would definitely not be able to please himself, if it was in a fair duel, he would definitely not be his opponent. Of course, as the relationship between hunter and prey, Su Aotian will not have such a fair duel with him, create a favorable situation, and use all the conspiracy methods, Sikong Dou and Bi Dasheng have died in his hands one after another, although this human race in the Taiqing Realm is strong, it may not be spared.

After this person, the contestants of Taiqing Realm also returned one after another, some walked, some leaped, in short, they all passed through the Ultimate Trial Area, and none of them were teleported through space. This not only shows their strong strength, but on the other hand, they can't afford to lose that person by using spatial teleportation.

The last person to return, Su Aotian felt a burst of relief, it was Mo Xiaolun! In this competition of the elite of the spirit world, he was the one who had the highest call to win the championship, and he returned safely. This person's open-mindedness was appreciated by Su Aotian, and seeing that he did not encounter an accident, although each other's positions were hostile, Su Aotian was still happy.

At this moment, at the exit of the Dusk Autumn Garden, several men and women, old and young, although they seemed bored, were actually carefully investigating. Seeing Mo Xiaolun coming over, one of the extremely burly old men, instead of being overjoyed, frowned and snorted heavily.

A beautiful woman and a child-faced old man with white hair are smiling. The beautiful woman said with a smile: "Demon Xiao Lun came back first, it seems that this time Tian Hunt is the leader, and the demon clan has no hope of winning it!"

The old man with white hair stroked his beard with one hand and nodded lightly in agreement. When the burly old man heard this, he said unhappily: "How can you see it? The assessment is based on the quantity and quality of the beast core, and it is not to see who comes back first. ”

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Having said that, every time Twilight Akita hunts, the last person to come back is the one who killed the peak spirit beast of the Psychic Realm, because such a beast is not easy to deal with, and it is the most delayed work." There are still three days left before the end of the assessment, and Mo Xiaolun has already returned, obviously knowing that it is too late in time, so he can only give up. Sikong Dou and Bi Dasheng have not been seen so far, and it is not surprising that the top of this year's list was born between the two of them. ”

These elders of the Nine Heavens Realm and the like, here they are intriguing, teasing and flattering, and obedient to the meaning, but they don't know that Sikong Dou and Bi Dasheng, the two talents of their own family, have become the souls of Su Aotian's hands, and they will never come back!

Their words Su Aotian naturally had no way of knowing, at this moment he had quietly walked out of the dense forest, followed Mo Xiaolun from a distance, and crept towards the exit of the Dusk Autumn Garden.

It is said that it is tailgating, but in fact, there are still thousands of miles away from Demon Xiao Lun, of course, this distance is only a few breaths away from the immortal cultivators in the Immortal Realm, and for a strong person like Mo Xiao Lun, it can be said that it can appear with a single thought. However, after all, immortal cultivators are mortals with the naked eye, and although their divine sense is keen, they do not have such magical powers as Tiankai Eyes, and they cannot see it with their eyes.

The divine sense sensing was skillfully transferred by Su Aotian, and within a radius of more than ten zhang around him, it would automatically bypass, and it would be difficult for the probe to detect. Even if the power of the Nine Heavens Realm hadn't concentrated on condensing his divine sense and carefully probing it, it would have been impossible to find that his divine consciousness had deviated slightly from the direction here, so they didn't know anything about Su Aotian's actions.

Because the time was still early, three days of hard work was enough for Mo Xiaolun to reach the assembly point at the exit, so he walked without hurrying, and Su Aotian was able to stay far behind him without hurrying, without chasing in a panic, so that the concealment was higher, and he could calmly pay close attention to the movements at the exit, just in case, if his whereabouts were discovered by some powerful person, he could buy a little more time to escape.

Two days later, Mo Xiaolun had already joined the large army, and Su Aotian had also come to a place thousands of miles away from the exit of Dusk Autumn Garden. Here, he didn't dare to take any more risks, thought for a moment, and leaned down to lie flat on the ground.

He controlled the muscles of his back, waist, hips, and legs, and kept stretching and stretching, and his body swam like a snake on the ground, meandering forward. The process of movement is also relatively slow, for fear of being detected, and gradually continues to approach the exit.

I don't know how long it took, but gradually there was a slight noise in my ears, which was someone talking, but I couldn't really hear it. He continued to move until the sound that drifted into his ears changed from a cacophony of bits and bits to a few words, and then to a staccato phrase, and he could almost understand what the speaker meant, and then he stopped. Seeing that there was a large rock protruding from the ground not far ahead, and there was a gap below to accommodate him, he swam there, restrained his breath, and his heartbeat and body temperature disappeared completely. If someone suddenly saw him, they would be startled, thinking that they had encountered a dead body.

The words that floated to his ears at this moment were complicated, and he didn't know how many people said them, whether they were whispering or arguing loudly, they were mixed together like a vast ocean, but in the spirit sense, he could distinguish these chaotic words clearly.

In the midst of the chaos and chaos, a voice suddenly emerged: "Strange, noon is coming, why haven't Sikong Dou and Bi Dasheng come back yet, and if they don't appear again, they will time out, don't they know?"

Su Aotian's heart moved, it turned out that they didn't know about the death of Sikong Dou and Bi Dasheng, it seemed that these two people did not wear things like the soul card of the sect to grasp the whereabouts of the disciples, so that they were all dead, and the sect was still dazed.

In fact, this is a rule of the Twilight Akita hunt, deliberately not allowing the contestants to leave affairs that can be sensed by the sect, in case someone cheats from it. And Sikong Dou, an outstanding elite, in the past, when he was weak in cultivation, the induction life card made by the sect never left his body, and once there was an accident, the sect could immediately know and give a helping hand. By the time they arrived at the Taixuan Realm and the Taiqing Realm, their own cultivation was high, and the strength of the sect was strong, and it was too late for others to hide and walk when they saw them, so how could they be in danger and worry?

Another voice said: "Maybe you were tripped by a powerful spirit beast, there is still time, and don't worry, wait a while." "It was a woman.

Another rough voice said: "How can such a person be of great use if he is so happy that he can't do what he can't do, and he has to do things that he can't do? The voice was full of schadenfreude, and the tone of ridicule was obvious.

The voice that said that the hour was coming before was obviously displeased, snorted heavily, and said: "The final result is unpredictable, don't be too happy too early, Brother Demon, otherwise it will be too late to cry for a while!"

Su Aotian couldn't help but snicker in his heart, the demon brother won't cry, and if you want to cry, it's the two of you who will cry, even if the spirit world collapses, Sikong Dou and Bi Dasheng won't be able to come back!

Xu is talking about this, and it won't sound good if he continues to talk about it, and the three of them all tacitly stopped. Some gibberish words drifted into Su Aotian's ears again, and he suddenly heard in the shadows: "The spirit world... Ancient Stories... A big joke appeared: "The Wood Spirit Clan... Why do you want to be embarrassed...""Empty-handed... Ha ha... It's ridiculous!" "What kind of hundred-year-old flower, the cultivation of Taiqing Realm... Nothing" "It's better to let me go" "None of the saints are so unbearable... Waste a precious spot..."

He realized that these people must be talking about white defrost.

It seems that this little princess of the Wood Spirit Clan, who has a strong cultivation body, still can't be ruthless to kill, and she is really ready to deal with her hands empty-handed!

Suddenly, I heard an angry and anxious voice saying, "Who said I didn't have a harvest?"

Immediately, several voices sounded: "The returning contestants have all handed in their own beast core registration assessments, why is the princess's name still empty?"

"The princess stays at home, the god kills the spirit beast hundreds of millions of miles away, and the magic power is vast, how can we ordinary people know about it?"

"I see, then I'll open my eyes wide, open my ears, wait for the results of the assessment, and see how the princess makes a splash!"

These voices ridiculed recklessly, and did not restrain themselves, but deliberately said them loudly, lest the people next to them could not hear them, and Su Aotian could also hear them clearly.