The person in the dark revealed his figure, Qian Yue still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, holding the Fire Watching Sword in his right hand, the silver-gray sword body was wrapped in a layer of red flames, and there were wisps of anger visible to the naked eye outside the flames.

The anger seemed to recognize the master, but he just climbed on the body of the sword, making a cold hiss, and under the control of that jade hand, he seemed to be extremely well-behaved.

The expressions of the two people on the other side changed greatly, and they just felt tricky at first, but at this moment they were a little uneasy.

"Are you a demon cultivator?" asked the owner of the scimitar warily.

Qianyue glanced at him, as if to say, "You are mentally retarded."

The male cultivator's face turned from white to red, and he seemed to be aware of his stupidity, and he snorted coldly and slashed over again, pressing down like a broken mountain, and for a while the air was full of heavy power.

The Fire Watching Sword was vertical and horizontal with two sword qi, and the flames were wrapped in a hurricane and went up head-on, and at the same time, the tyrannical aura broke away from the flames and slammed into the owner of the scimitar.

The male cultivator's face sank, and his left hand summoned a palm-sized jade bottle, and the mouth of the bottle opened wider and wider.

It's a treasure indeed!

The ferocious aura was sucked into the jade bottle in an instant, and he was slightly proud and took the jade bottle back into the Qiankun bag.

Qian Yue raised her eyebrows, drove the flames to crash into the scimitar, and at the same time poured spiritual power, the flames gradually condensed into a fire snake, becoming thicker and thicker, and the fire dragon was born.

The massive body obscured the sight of the three of them, dyeing the entire sky crimson, and the scorching fire aura spread around them.

The dragon's beard is slender, the dragon's eyes are sluggish, and the dragon's scales are inconspicuous.

Well...... Qian Yue thought that this could almost be called a lifelike fire dragon.

The eyes of the two opposites instantly sank to the bottom, and their eyes were full of fear.

What a strong spiritual power!

There were only three layers of spiritual power left, but she smiled slightly, and the soul suppression umbrella flew above her head, spinning rapidly, green aura appeared, and a hazy attack flew towards the two of them in an instant.

The Fire Watching Sword picked up the scimitar and chain that came over, probably because the spirit was out of control, and this time the attack was not strong, and it was easily dispersed.

The fire dragon gathered all its strength, roared, and flew towards the two.

The powerful fire spirit power carried the aura through the two of them, and there was almost no place to avoid them around, and they were burned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Oops!"

Qian Yue screamed regretfully, and only had time to pull out their Qiankun bag, but it was also burned half by the fire aura, and most of the things inside were destroyed.

"Oh, that's all there is left. ”

The spirit stone pills and the like were the least burned, and there were only two copper coins and a few pieces of demon beast fur left in the Qiankun bag. As for the magic weapons, they are all crawling with cracks and can no longer be used.

Qianyue looked at the jade bottle with some regret, thinking that she could get some treasure this time.

She touched the two coins and put them in her bag for the time being.

These two people should be loose cultivators, there will be exactly the same copper coins, I don't know what it is for, let's go to the uncrowned city first and try it later.

After recovering her spiritual power, the flying sword soared into the sky again, and then she didn't encounter any accidents.

When we arrived at the Uncrowned City, the competition had already begun.

Qian Yue walked to the front of the registration platform and saluted a middle-aged monk who looked like a steward, "This fellow Daoist, is the selection of places for the Oasis Trip here?"

The steward raised his eyes to look at her, looked up and down, and then glanced at the fighting platform not far away, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Qianyue was puzzled, if she was not mistaken, this seemed to be a bit of a hatred of iron and steel.

"Well, the competition is indeed here, and the registration fee is one hundred lower grade spirit stones. ”

"And an entry fee?"

The steward glared at her, "Don't need the registration fee, wouldn't anyone be able to come and join in the fun." ”

She tilted her head and thought about it, just hand it over, a hundred low-grade spirit stones are not too expensive.

"Take this bamboo stick and go to the platform over there to line up. ”

Qianyue took the yellow bamboo stick, walked in the direction he pointed, and faintly heard a sigh behind him.

"Alas, Lang Junmo is not crazy. ”

Walking to the platform, she handed the bamboo stick to the monk in charge of arranging the competition, and then walked to the side and waited.

"Hey, you're also here for the name of Gorou-kun, right?"

The girl who accosted her was also in the early stage of foundation building, and her appearance was full of aura and she was cute and smart.

Qianyue nodded honestly, "Hmm." ”

The girl was very familiar with herself, and said with a smile, "Don't be embarrassed, everyone is the same." My name is Wenxiao, what about you?"

"In Xia Qianyue. ”

"Qianyue Daoyou, let me tell you......"

While waiting for the competition, Wenxiao enthusiastically told her about the Oasis trip and the competition.

The Oasis Tour is held once every five years, and the spiritual fruits produced are different each time.

Monks from both the foundation building period and the Jindan period will participate, but they will go to different places.

Some places are too dangerous to be reached only by Jindan monks, and even need a Yuanying monk to lead the team.

Foundation-building monks like them go to relatively safe places.

The only possible accidents are quicksand and hurricanes, and then the monsters in the Gobi.

There is no difficulty in carrying out the action of picking alone.

As for the five Langjun, they are all Jindan cultivators, and they will lead the Jindan monks deep into the desert every time.

"But Gorou-kun was an accident, and he liked to go with Tsukiki Monk. The Jindan Race over there is all real and cannot be faked. ”

Only then did Qian Yue understand that there was still such a mystery in the competition of the uncrowned city.

That's right, it should all be done according to Gorou-kun's preferences, and the uncrowned city will be finished sooner or later.

As he was talking, a frightened scream came from the fighting platform, "Ah!"

The two of them looked at the situation, only to see that the female cultivator above had bounced the spirit bees flying around them to death, and their faces were instantly discolored.

Unlike the Jindan Race, the Tsukuji Race is full of moisture and full of funny.

The foundation building monk is not a one-on-one fight, let alone a wheel battle.

Instead, under the attack of a swarm of spirit bees, the piles were driven with their bare hands.

This pile is equipped with a mystery, which can show the strength of the monk, as long as it exceeds five hundred catties, and no spirit bee dies, even if the competition is passed.

I have to say that although this method of competition is absurd, it also has some truth.

For monks and martial cultivators, it is equally fair.

It seems that Gorou-kun can sit firmly in his territory, and there is still a trace of sanity.

The female cultivator on the stage accidentally killed a spirit bee, but naturally she did not pass.

She looked at the male cultivator on the high platform, trying to arouse the other party's pity and pity.

Qian Yue followed her gaze and saw a young male cultivator with red clothes and a golden crown and red lips and white teeth sitting on it.

The male slender man is very good-looking, the jade face is porcelain white, the eye color is different from other Jinshadi people, dark and bright, and the whole person looks tender, as if he is a little boy.

But looking at the momentum around him and his impenetrable cultivation, he can't be underestimated.

This is probably Gorou-kun.

How can you grow so tender, Qian Yue thought secretly, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

After she withdrew her gaze, Goroujun Liang Gengxue glanced at her casually.

There was a girl with black eyes.