"Senior Brother Chen, are you really not participating in the competition?"

Recently, Wang Lu didn't know what medicine she had taken wrong, and she was extremely enthusiastic about Qianyue, and she persuaded her more than 30 times just because of Xiaobi from the sect.

Qian Yue looked at him steadily, seeing that his heart was empty, and he was still struggling, "Xiaobi's results are related to the Demon God Tower's training qualifications, Senior Brother Chen's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, it's a pity not to try." ”

"I'm not interested, Senior Brother Wang doesn't need to persuade me. ”

Seeing this, Wang Lu had to leave in a huff.

In fact, he didn't dare to stay too long, although this Senior Brother Chen looked kind and smiled when he spoke, he always gave him the illusion of seeing through people's hearts.

Of course, this is an illusion, although Qianyue found out that there was a ghost in this matter, but she couldn't see why.

As for the sect Xiaobi, she would never be able to participate.

The reason why Le Ting's identity was discovered back then was that at the time of life and death, she had to expose her life-saving means, which led to the failure of the mission.

Seeing that thirty years have passed, and she is still locked up in the bitter cliff and confined for a long time, even her master Jiao Wu, the current head of the law enforcement hall, has to be dealt with impartially.

If she really fights in front of the public and fights for fame, her brain will be in water.

Moreover, the Demon God Tower of Nalaoshzi is a rare training holy place for demon cultivators, and it is simply a purgatory for her.

Zhou An saw her so peaceful, and her nervous mood relaxed a little.

In the past half a year at the Corpse Refining Gate, she asked all the questions she should and shouldn't inquire, and she almost didn't even cover Nan Zhenren's old bottom.

Every now and then, he had to find an opportunity to go to the Quan Ling Hall to recover his life, and every day he wanted to get into the courtyard of the door master and the elder, which scared him so much that he couldn't sleep well.

Even the elixir has no taste.

He now finally understands what it means to invite God and send God easily.

Although this god was not invited by him on his own initiative.

"Tomorrow is Xiaobi, do you want to watch the game?"

Qianyue was dressed in a dark robe, leaning against the tree, with a few withered yellow leaves falling on her shoulders, her slender fingers rubbing the wine glass, and her red lips opened lightly, "It's just a preliminary competition, it's not very good-looking." ”

She wanted to make friends with some monks from the Command Hall, but it was rare to see it above the small level.

Zhou An saw her lazy and half-drunk state, and sighed secretly in her heart, the sixteen girls of the dignified Yang family didn't seem to be so happy.

Aside from the matter of finding the passage, there was probably not much in this corpse refining gate that could arouse her interest.

"Go ahead and get ready. ”

Sending Zhou An away, Qianyue simply lay on her back on the trunk of the tree, the wine glass disappeared from her fingertips, and she gently lowered her forehead and relaxed.

Before the drowsiness hit, she was still thinking that this brain-using work was really tiring.

In the sea of knowledge, the devil emitted a layer of black qi, and his voice was bewitching, "What kind of shading wood are you looking for, follow your heart, and gallop with me in the demon world?"

Half-asleep, Qianyue scolded impatiently.

"Tsk, here we go again. ”

"I'm your demons, and I know what you want. ”

"It's when you need me that I'm here. ”

“...... Breath ...... "The breath is long."

Inner Demons, "......"

No one has ever dared to ignore it so much!

Great, you've managed to get my attention!

The Buddha's light flashed, and the demonic aura dimmed.

The small competition of the corpse refining gate is divided into the qi training competition and the foundation building competition.

In the past few days, Qianyue has been closed, and seeing that Xiaobi is about to enter the final stage, Wang Lu has come to the door again to be a demon.

"Senior Brother Chen, why don't you go out all the time?"

"I've been cultivating lately. ”

Wang Lu said bitterly, "You can cultivate at any time, but the sect Xiaobi can't miss it." Especially in the final game, this time there were several little-known figures, but most of them were defeated under the hands of Senior Brother Wen Minghua, and the battle was very exciting. ”

Qianyue raised her eyebrows, Wen Minghua she had seen twice, and the second time was when she went to Quan Lingtang to recover her life, and she met her on the road.

At that time, he nodded at himself slightly, but he did not mean to be deeply acquainted.

At the moment, she has not yet caught the line of Quan Lingtang, maybe she should start with Wen Minghua, after all, he is not completely ignoring himself.

Qianyue's mind was lively, and she heard Wang Lu say again, "And the disciples have already opened the market in private, and they are all betting on who the final winner will be, is Senior Brother Chen really not going?"

"Okay, it's hard for Senior Brother Wang to come to the door again and again, and it's hard for me to refuse. ”

The Corpse Refining Gate opened the Fighting Realm for this Xiaobi, which was located above the Seven Peaks, and the venue was very spacious.

The two of them rode the teleportation array and entered the battle realm.

The square was crowded with people, and there were disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect everywhere, all of them enthusiastic, discussing the final event.

As soon as Qianyue took a few steps, a male cultivator of Zhuji came over and said mysteriously, "This senior brother, do you want to make a bet, the current hot bet leader, Wen Minghua pays ten." ”

She stopped, smiled gently, and threw out a Qiankun bag and said, "In the Lower Gathering Department Chen You, press Senior Brother Wen Minghua." ”

The male disciple caught the Qiankun bag and his attitude was more cordial, "No problem, this is the senior brother's gambling ticket, you can get the gambling money after the game." ”

Qian Yue took the black gambling ticket and said with a smile, "Then thank you junior brother Jiyan." ”

"Senior Brother Wen hasn't played yet, let's go over there first. Wang Lu pointed to the fighting platform in the center, and there was anxiety in his eyes that could not be ignored.

"It's fine. ”

Just to see what Wang Lu wants to do.

Today is the free competition before the final match, and the monks on stage can accept the challenge of other disciples at will, and they can also invite anyone to fight.

As soon as Qianyue stood still, the person on the stage raised his hand and pointed at her, fell on her and said, "Zhao Songchen of the Lower Law Department asks Chen Yu of the Gathering Affairs Department." ”

Everyone watching the battle looked at Qianyue in unison, first amazed, and then regretful.

Such a good-looking male disciple, it's a pity that he is in the middle stage of foundation building, and he will suffer a big loss to Zhao Songchen in the late stage of foundation building.

Although the Corpse Refining Sect Xiaobi also stipulates that the lives of fellow disciples cannot be killed, the threshold is much lower than that of the Immortal Cultivation Competition.

Even if one party does fall, the other side will not necessarily have to lose their lives.

And the high-level invites the low-level to fight, although there are some bullies, but no one thinks it's inappropriate.

As for Zhao Songchen, he is an old man in the late stage of foundation building, and his methods are extremely ruthless, and there are almost no opponents in the same rank.

How could that Bai Shengsheng disciple provoke him?

Qianyue was also very puzzled, she didn't know this person at all, how could she be targeted inexplicably.

And seeing him gritting his teeth and his eyes were grim, it seemed that he had an enmity against the sky.

Is this the same as a man sitting at home, and a war post falling from heaven?

Qianyue looked at Wang Lu and saw that his eyes were dodgy, and he looked weak-hearted, obviously premeditated.

But...... The other party invited to fight, why did she have to go on stage?

It seems that there is no such rule in the Corpse Refining Gate!

So she stood very calmly in place, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "The junior brother is shallow, not as good as this senior brother, so I can't fight under the circumstances." ”

The female disciples who were watching breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, this kid was not stunned and did not really rush to the stage.