Wan Xiaotian was taken by Huo Linglong to a very remote small house, which was very poorly furnished, except for a bed, a table, and a chair, there was nothing in the house, not even the walls had been painted, and you could see that the walls were made of stone.

Wan Xiaotian pursed his lips and secretly said that he was a little girl, and he announced his personal vendetta. But he said: "Ah, this place is really good, it's still a house made of stone, you see that it's so neatly built, it should have taken a lot of thought." ”

Huo Linglong was angry when she saw Wan Xiaotian looking like a hooligan, so she simply didn't see it out of her mind and said, "You just stay here, don't go anywhere, if you run around and touch the formation, no one will save you." ”

Wan Xiaotian hummed very reluctantly, he didn't want to see this little girl, he looked rude, and he wanted to whip himself at every turn.

Seeing that he couldn't be disgusted to Wan Xiaotian, Huo Linglong snorted and left.

After a month's journey, Wan Xiaotian was also tired. As soon as he slept until the afternoon of the next day, he was refreshed and wanted to go out for a walk, as for Huo Linglong's words about not walking around, touching the formation and so on, he would have already thrown his head behind.

The place that Huo Linglong arranged for Wan Xiaotian was very remote, and Wan Xiaotian walked forward while enjoying the scenery, and when he walked to the place where the house was dense, he found that there were few people. I can't help but wonder if I could still see people coming and going here yesterday.

After asking an outer disciple who was in the Qi refining period, he learned that the cultivation qualification selection competition of the True Fire Secret Realm had begun, and everyone went to see the excitement.

How can there be less excitement than my Wan Xiaotian. Wan Xiaotian came to a large square under Diaoluo Peak, on which four formation enchantments were arranged, which were placed on the square like four large cages. There was a fierce fight in the four formation enchantments, and the square was already densely packed with people, most of them were watching the excitement, and most of the disciples in the Qi refining period were in the Qi refining period.

Wan Xiaotian looked very lively and moved forward, and when he squeezed to the front, he almost understood the general situation. The scope of this selection competition is limited to the foundation building period, and the age cannot exceed fifty years old core disciples.

But most of the monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building are self-aware, and few of them participate in the competition, so after calculation, there are not so many disciples in the entire Diaoluo Mountain and the later stage of foundation building, plus they need to be core disciples, so there are not many people who can really participate in the final competition. And among these twenty or thirty people, the fourth prince of Diao Luo and Huo Linglong are the most vocal. Because these people are not only handsome men and beautiful women, but also magic weapons and high combat power, everyone has a lot of fans.

Wan Xiaotian came to the front of a formation enchantment and saw He Changfeng standing alone at the front of the formation enchantment and watching the battle, looking like no one was close to him. There were many female disciples around him, looking at He Changfeng's back with a nymphomaniac, but he didn't dare to approach.

Wan Xiaotian's eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth smiled evilly, and he came to He Changfeng's side.

Monks and monks generally keep a certain distance between them to show that there is no hostility, where would Wan Xiaotian care about this.

He Changfeng felt that someone was approaching him, his brows furrowed, and he said in his heart Who is so blind, as soon as he turned his head and saw that it was Wan Xiaotian, his face instantly pulled down.

"What are you doing here?" He Changfeng said unceremoniously, his voice full of hostility.

"Hehe, come and cheer for Senior Brother He. We got to know each other yesterday, so we're friends. Wan Xiaotian said as a matter of course.

He Changfeng twitched his cheeks, and said in his heart, it is true that they know each other, but didn't they tear their faces later? This guy is really thick-skinned.

Wan Xiaotian said with a smile: "Senior Brother He, it's your turn to wait, right?" Well, I'm here to cheer you on, my father once said that I am a person with great blessings, and if I stand next to you, I will definitely give you some blessings, so that you can get the qualification for secret realm cultivation." As he spoke, he twisted a small handful of Lingsan with his fingers, pretended to touch his nose and raised his hand, and the wind blew onto He Changfeng's body.

"Hmph, there's no need, if He wants to cultivate the secret realm, he will naturally take it himself. You're here to make me sick. He Changfeng looked at Wan Xiaotian with disgust, and said in his heart, a person who eats soft rice, actually came to make friends with him.

"Hey, Senior Brother He, the little brother is also very kind, I am really a blessed person, if you drive me away, you will be haunted by bad luck. Wan Xiaotian looked so pity.

"You're unlucky, your whole family is unlucky. Senior Brother He (Senior Uncle) doesn't like you, what are you still doing here?" Before He Changfeng could answer, Wan Xiaotian heard the dissatisfaction of a group of chatterers behind him.

Wan Xiaotian turned his head to look, and saw those female disciples glaring at Wan Xiaotian with an angry face, three women in one play, twenty or thirty hardcore fans are still very powerful, all of them are powdered, pushing and shoving are about to come to Wan Xiaotian's side, and I don't know whether they want to catch Wan Xiaotian away, or want to get close to He Changfeng.

"Okay, you are ruthless, when he loses, you will know the consequences of driving me away. Wan Xiaotian pretended to be angry and went to another formation enchantment.

As soon as Wan Xiaotian left, it was He Changfeng's turn to play.

"Ah, it's Senior Brother He, I, I, I'm Zhong He of Ethereal Peak, I just need to stay with Senior Brother for a while, this one is considered Senior Brother He's won. A girl who didn't look very old, but was already in the early stage of foundation building, looked at He Changfeng with admiration.

He Changfeng smiled slightly, very captivating, seeing that it was a young girl, although she was not particularly beautiful, but the look of admiration for him made him very satisfied, "It turned out to be Senior Sister Zhong, since you came in, don't waste this good opportunity, you go all out, let's learn from each other." As he spoke, he waved his hand and gracefully made a gesture of please.

The little girl Zhong He looked at He Changfeng's smiling face with a nymphomaniac, feeling that he was very chic everywhere, and when she heard the two of them talking, the little girl was even more ecstatic.

"Uh-huh", the little girl Zhonghe nodded again and again, and showed an excited and smug smile to the sisters outside the formation. Let the girls outside the formation feel envious, jealous and hateful, and regret why they didn't think of signing up, what a good opportunity to get to know the idol, one by one I can't replace Zhong He with myself, and have a close contact with He Nanshen.

The girl with a big brain has already thought of countless ways to pounce on He Changfeng.

Inside the formation enchantment, Zhong He took out a low-grade magic weapon and grabbed it in his hand, He Changfeng was stunned, this girl's weapon is so chic. A slight smile of encouragement.

Zhong He's heart rippled, holding the dragon stick tightly, the dragon stick instantly became three feet long, was grabbed by Zhong He's hand, and his body quickly hit He Changfeng, the dragon stick pretended to sweep towards He Changfeng's lazy waist, it looked like a tiger and a tiger, but in fact, as long as He Changfeng lightly blocked it, he could block it, and Zhong He could also take advantage of the situation to pounce into He Changfeng's arms.

He Changfeng smiled slightly, with a knowing smile, and was proud in his heart, but this Zhong He was indeed not his favorite type, his goal was to get Huo Linglong, and the position of the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

This kind of attack is indeed trivial to He Changfeng, he didn't even need to draw out the Qingfeng Mingyue Sword, and took the scabbard to block the coiling dragon stick.

However, in an instant, his face turned extremely pale. The spiritual power in the body is empty, and no matter what, it can't mobilize a trace of spiritual power. With a frightened face, he looked at the coiling dragon stick that could have been easily stopped, and his mouth grew big.

Zhong Hexin said that Senior Brother He is powerful, he is about to hit his body, and he is so calm, who would dare to do this if he is not confident?

However, the thing she was expecting to rush into He Changfeng's arms did not happen, but with a "bang", He Changfeng was swept out of the formation enchantment by her like a ball of broken cotton.