Father Shen showed a look of astonishment on his face, and looked at Shen Yun in front of him fixedly, as if he couldn't believe that his grandson was so seriously injured that he could still not die, no different from ordinary people.

It's just that the next moment, without waiting for him to say anything more, Shen Yun in front of him showed a trace of loneliness, and carefully looked at the old face of the white-bearded old man in front of him.

Then, his face showed a hint of struggle, and his expression was in a trance, as if he was about to fall into an illusion again.

That Shen Yun's face turned ruthless at this time, and his palm and fingers were like knives, piercing through Daddy Shen's right chest, and slowly withdrawing out.

Father Shen saw that Shen Yun suddenly came back from the dead, and a blow penetrated his body, with a stunned look on his face, some puzzled, some shocked, and some confused...... , chaotic and complicated, but in the end, it was fixed as a faint smiling face full of relief, falling into Shen Yun's arms.

Shen Yun helped the old man, knelt on the ground, his face was full of grief, and in the depths of his memory, he kept getting along with Father Shen, his grandfather, bit by bit, and his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery became blurry for a while.

Shen Yun was immersed in great grief and did not realize it.

And when he raised his head, there was no dead grandfather in his arms.

I was in a ruined temple, unable to move.

Not far away, an old man with a thin face and a shabby robe was looking down and drawing some strange magic circle on the ground.

There was even a little fat man squatting on the ground, holding a branch in his hand, playing with the ground in front of him, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was complaining about.

The old man was none other than Mao Xiaofang who met in front of the White Horse Pass.

Shen Yun was shocked, knowing that this was the illusion of the woman surnamed Jin, but it was as if her mana was forbidden and she couldn't move at all.

I wanted to open my mouth to shout, but I couldn't make any sound.

At this moment, that Mao Xiaofang stepped forward in a few steps and lifted Shen Yun into a blood-colored magic array.

At this moment, the Buddha beads on his chest trembled slightly, and a stunning female ghost dressed in black gauze and palace clothes came out of it.

As soon as the female ghost appeared, she didn't look at Mao Xiaofang who was coming, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky, pinched the trick with both hands, and said something in her mouth.

I saw him stretch out his right index finger and gently touch the bright moon in the sky.

A layer of strange fluctuations, spreading like ripples.

Shen Yun only felt that the surrounding scenery was like a mirror, shattering layer by layer, and he returned to the ring of the sect competition, and was surrounded by nine women in green skirts.

At this time, Shen Yun's face turned cold, and he was secretly frightened.

This golden pupil illusion of this woman surnamed Jin is so powerful, if it weren't for the two immortal mountains in the sea of her own knowledge, and the night girl who later helped, I am afraid that I still can't break free from this illusion world.

As soon as he thought of this, the four small snakes in Shen Yun's sea of consciousness instantly gathered together, and a huge divine sense spiritual pressure no less than that of the master of the Transformation Stage covered the entire ring.

The nine green-shirted women were secretly casting spells non-stop, and when Shen Yun broke through the illusion, she couldn't help but bleed from the corners of her mouth, snorted, her body shook, and she almost fell to the ground.

And Shen Yun was obviously really angry at this time, his hands were crossed across his chest, like lotus flowers blooming, and his face changed more than ten sets of complicated handprints.

The light on his body flashed, and the mantra-like words of the Taoist Buddhism emerged, surrounding his body, and a powerful spiritual pressure swept through the audience, blowing the surrounding nine people far away.

The nine people on the opposite side saw the golden calligraphy that appeared on Shen Yun's body, their faces changed greatly, and they exclaimed in surprise.

"'Spell Seal Slip'! You actually cultivated the 'Spell Seal Slip'!"

And Shen Yun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the exclamation of the woman opposite.

"Shuyin Fati", how come I have never heard the master mention it.

But now, it's not the time to dig deeper. I saw him kneeling on the ground, pressing his right hand on the ground, and snorting in his mouth.

"Vine snake burial, disease!"

I saw that the ring shook for a while, and countless baby-thick vines rose into the sky, covering the small half of the sky, forming the appearance of a dense forest.

The vines were entangled and intertwined again, and they slowly formed three vine giants that were a few feet high, exuding a powerful cultivation in the late stage of the Naling Period, and waved their hands towards the nine women on the stage.

When the nine women saw this, their faces changed, their bodies flashed wildly, and they ran in all directions.

It's just that within this tree barrier surrounded by vines, how can you escape?

In less than a moment, eight of the nine women were defeated, and with a "bang", they turned into a cloud of white mist and dispersed.

The remaining female disciple is the true body of the woman surnamed Jin.

I saw that his left shoulder was stained with blood, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was looking at Lin Hai in front of him with a look of surprise, without saying a word.

At this time, Shen Yun stepped forward in a few steps, holding a blood-colored broadsword in his hand, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Senior Sister Jin, until now, don't you still admit defeat!"

The woman surnamed Jin saw Shen Yun approaching step by step, her expression changed for a while, and she spoke softly.

"I really can't imagine that my junior brother is so good, not only has the blood refining sword technique been introduced, but even the 'magic method' is so good, and he has already cultivated the 'magic seal method'. Now, my 'Golden Pupil Illusion' has been broken, and I am no longer able to fight, and my senior sister is willing to admit defeat. ”

Seeing this, Shen Yun put away the spells in the field and waited for the ruling master to announce the results.

At this moment, the ruling master slowly fell to the ring, looked at Shen Yun with a look of surprise on his face, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Good boy, the cultivation of the magic seal is so profound, he has been able to condense the 'magic seal method', he really deserves to be a disciple of Senior Brother Deadwood. ”

Shen Yun was a little embarrassed to be praised by the ruling master like this, and said in a respectful voice.

"The guru has an overreputation, and the disciple is worthy of the teacher's praise for this little bit of Taoism. ”

When the master saw Shen Yun's words, he nodded, and his heart looked up to Shen Yun a little more.

After the ruling master announced the results of the competition, Shen Yun's figure flashed, and he came to the tenth flag, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to breathe.

Seeing that Shen Yun had won, everyone in the audience couldn't help but show a look of surprise on their faces, and they kept looking him up and down.

It's just that before, Shen Yun formed a forest enchantment with the "Vine Snake Burial", wrapping the entire ring in it, and everyone didn't see how Shen Yun won, so they couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

And then, stimulated by Shen Yun's victory, many disciples stepped into the ring and wanted to compete for the top ten places.

But among these disciples, except for Xia Lulu and Xi Yan, none of them won.

In this way, the day passed in a flash.

During this period, there were many disciples who wanted to challenge Shen Yun, but they were all defeated by Shen Yun with thunderous means.

For a time, Shen Yun ranked tenth on the gold list, and no one could shake his status.

At this time, a young man in a yellow shirt walked up to the stage and whispered softly.

"Disciple Liao Qianhua wants to challenge the No. 1 ranked senior brother Takikage. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent for a moment, and then, there was an uproar!

Even the several sect masters in the air were moved when they heard this, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.