Chapter Forty-Seven: Aoi's Troubles

The sudden change surprised everyone. The Five Veins Peak Lord was shocked in his heart, which reminded them of a person. The chief disciple of Zixia Peak's last generation - Ying Zheng.

This person has a fire attribute martial soul, outstanding, he was the first person among all the chief disciples, and his talent is extremely high, but he suddenly disappeared ten years ago. Ziyang Zhenren once said that Ying Zheng's practice went crazy and he had fallen.

At this time, the Five Veins Peak Lord thought of Ying Zheng at the same time, and suspected that he had not gone mad at all, but was practicing in retreat. Judging from the true qi that fluctuated just now, he had already entered the realm of the grandmaster, and his cultivation could almost be compared to the masters of the various veins and peaks.

The Five Vein Peak Lords successively set their eyes on Ziyang Zhenren, wanting to get an answer from his eyes.

Seeing everyone coming, the excitement in Ziyang Zhenren's eyes quietly disappeared, and he said softly: "It seems that it should be a certain elder of my Zixia Peak who is practicing and accidentally made such a big move." ”

When he said this, the Five Veins Peak Lord naturally didn't believe it, and they had different thoughts in their hearts. The two peak masters of Baizhan Peak and Shenfist Peak had deep worries in their hearts, while the two peak masters of Chu Xiufeng and Cihang Peak sighed secretly. As for Tian Buwei, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He knew that Xiao Fan's future road would be even more difficult.

Ying Zheng used to give people a very bad impression, this person is strong and domineering, he relies on his talent and strength, and he usually doesn't even pay much attention to a few peak masters. Now, ten years later, if it was really him who had entered the realm of a grandmaster, how arrogant would he be?

The peak masters of several veins all understood that if the person who sent out the true qi fluctuation just now was really winning, the chief disciples of the various veins would hardly have any ability to compete from now on. And Ziyang Zhenren will definitely cultivate it as the next sect master.

"Okay, let's take our minds back. Now this Sect Master has announced that the Hunting Tournament has officially begun. The chief disciples of each lineage held the tokens of the sect and went to the designated place in the forest to the south to wait. ”

Ziyang Zhenren said.

"Yes. ”

There were six chief disciples in the five veins, and originally one person was sent from each vein, but Zixia Peak sent two people to replace the chief disciple of Wuwei Peak. Among these six people, Xiao Fan only knew Lu Qingya and Aoi, and the other four did not know each other.

The six chief disciples left Nanfeng Ping with the sect's tokens in their arms and quickly entered the forest, but disappeared from everyone's sight in a moment.

A trace of gloom rose in Xiao Fan's heart, and he didn't expect that Zixia Peak would have two chief disciples. After the competition officially began, he had no way of determining which place was the chief disciple guarding the token. If it happens to be a token guarded by Aoi or another personal disciple of Zixia Peak, then it will not be easy to take the token smoothly, and it will definitely be difficult for him.

Half an hour after the chief disciple left, Ziyang Zhenren asked all the participating disciples of each vein to get ready at the entrance of the forest, and after his order, the disciples of each vein rushed into the forest frantically.

The hunting tournament has been held for many years, and the participating disciples naturally heard from the experience of the previous participants. They were not in a hurry to find demon beasts to hunt, but to get the sect tokens in the fastest time, and then hunt demon beasts, collecting demon beast crystal nuclei and animal skin and bones.

There are nearly twenty disciples in each of the five veins, but there is only Xiao Fan in the vein of Wuwei Peak, no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of being weak and weak.

After entering the forest, the disciple of Zixia Peak glanced coldly at Xiao Fan, who was running quickly in the forest, and a thick murderous intent rose in the depths of his eyes. However, they didn't keep up, and now was not the best time to kill Xiao Fan.

Before the competition began, the disciples of Zixia Peak had discussed it. I had seen Xiao Fan's strength before, and felt that he had the ability to hunt demon beasts to get some demon beast crystal nuclei and animal skin and bones. So I plan to let Xiao Fan kill some demon beasts before doing anything to him. At that time, not only can Xiao Fan's life be taken, but also some demon beast resources can be obtained from him.

"You two go and follow him secretly and wait for the right moment to give us a signal. ”

After being far away from Nanfengping, Zhuge Wu instructed two inner disciples.

"Yes, brother. ”

The two inner disciples nodded and quickly walked in the direction of Xiao Fan.

It's just that they chased for an hour without seeing Xiao Fan, and they almost got lost.

This forest is very large, with a radius of thousands of miles, but the prescribed area of the hunting competition is only a few hundred miles. Xiao Fan chose a direction, unfolded the tiger and leopard jumping method, and ran quickly.

He didn't know which chief disciple he would find to protect the token, so he, like the disciples of the other veins, first had to get the token in his hands, so that he could rest assured that he could hunt demon beasts and obtain resources.

The direction in which the token is located is not difficult to find, as it is right in the center of this forest. The six tokens, the distance between the six chief disciples is only a few dozen miles, and there is a big flag there, so it is easy to find.

A few hours later, Xiao Fan had gone deeper into the forest for more than 400 miles. The vegetation here is very dense, the ancient trees are towering, the old vines are coiled, and there are sometimes low animal roars all around, hiding the danger.

Finally, Xiao Fan saw a big flag waving in the wind, and the flagpole was at least thirty zhang, which was higher than those ancient trees. When he approached, his eyes narrowed slightly, because it was Aoi who sat under the big flag.

Hundreds of meters away, Xiao Fan stopped. With a twist of thought, I went straight in the other direction. He didn't go up to get the token, and Aoi would never let him take it easily, so instead of wasting time here, it was better to look for the next token.

However, Xiao Fan found that the terrain in this area was rugged and full of thorns, which was very difficult to walk. The distance between the six tokens is only a few dozen miles, but the journey of these dozens of miles takes at least an hour and a half.

When he came to the next flag, he found that there was no figure under the flag. Obviously, the token here has been taken, and the chief disciple has returned to Nanfengping.

The rules of the competition are like this, when the token is taken away, the chief disciple of the guardian will return to Nanfeng Ping as soon as possible, and will not stay here for long.

"It seems that it is impossible to obtain the token from elsewhere, the disciples of all veins rushed here as soon as possible, presumably several other tokens have been taken, and I can only choose the token guarded by Aoi. ”

Xiao Fan muttered to himself and returned the same way. He wasn't worried that Aoi would make a move on him. There is a formation around the flag, and there is a seal carving stone on the flagpole. In other words, all movements within a radius of three zhang around Aoi's body will be recorded.

When the token is taken away and the chief disciple leaves, they need to take the seal carving stone with them. The carved stone will not leave their bodies, and they will continue to record what they did until they return to Nanfengping.

Xiao Fan had heard Tian Buwei say that the record of the seal stone was proposed by Lin Caixuan, the peak master of Chuxiu Peak, and Cihang Peak Cihang Zhenren, just to prevent some chief disciples from favoritism.

Xiao Fan walked from the forest to Aoi, which was under the banner, and stopped when he was still more than three zhang away from Aoi.

"Senior Brother Aoi has been waiting for a long time. ”

Xiao Fan said, his tone was calm, and he couldn't hear any fluctuations.

Aoi didn't look at Xiao Fan, and when Xiao Fan was a hundred meters away from here, he had already sensed that someone was approaching. He sat there as before, looking at his nose and his heart.

"Senior Brother Xiao, do you want to take the token?"

Aoi's sneer sounded in Xiao Fan's ears, but his mouth didn't move, and he didn't look at Xiao Fan.

"Senior Brother Aoi, I've arrived here, you should open the formation and leave the token. Why do you still talk to me in ventriloquism?"

"Senior Brother Xiao, you said that you have found this place, who can testify for you, who believes you?"

Aoi said in ventriloquism, still sitting cross-legged.

As the chief disciple of Zixia Peak, with this kind of humble trick, don't you think you have lost the face of Zixia Peak and your ancestor?"

Xiao Fan sneered, deliberately provoking him with words, so that his reaction was recorded by the seal carving stone, and then the masters of the various veins and peaks could see the clue from it.

The muscles on Aoi's face twitched fiercely, and Xiao Fan clearly felt a cold killing intent coming, like a cold wind pouring into his bones.

"Xiao Fan, don't try to provoke me, you can't get this token. Besides, even if you get it, you will still end up in this forest. Do you think you'll be able to get out of this forest alive?"

Aoi said in ventriloquism, his voice extremely cold. In his opinion, it was impossible for Xiao Fan to survive, because he had already prepared for it, and would give Zhuge Wu and the others a signal to inform them of Xiao Fan's location, and Xiao Fan would not be able to escape at that time.

Xiao Fan was silent and walked forward. When he came to the formation, he stretched out his hand and touched it, and an invisible wall of qi blocked in front of him, revealing a reversing force on it, shaking him back several steps.

"Aoi, the participating disciples of Zixia Peak will pay for your despicable tricks. ”

Xiao Fan said indifferently, and then turned to leave.

"Pay the price? Just rely on you as a person in the realm of martial arts, you are really a frog at the bottom of the well, and you don't know the size of the Tianhe!"

Aoi shook his ventriloquism and sneered. After Xiao Fan turned to leave, his palm was close to the ground, and the true qi passed through the ground and spread outside the formation.

A golden light rushed into the sky, and there was a seal carved spar buried there, which burst out with a beam of brilliant light activated by Aoi's true qi. The disciples within a few hundred miles saw it, Zhuge Wu's eyes were cold, and he pointed in that direction and said, "Follow me, Xiao Fan is over there!"

"Xiao Fan, your time of death has arrived. ”

Aoi muttered to himself. Before the competition, he made a request to Ziyang Zhenren and arranged the directions for the participating disciples of Wuwei Peak, so Xiao Fan just found the token he was guarding. In his opinion, this time is foolproof, Xiao Fan can't escape death.

After leaving Aoi's sight, Xiao Fan ran quickly. Half an hour later, a terrible beast roar came, followed by the sonorous clashing of weapons.

Xiao Fan let himself merge with nature, and quickly ran in the direction where the sound came from, and saw several disciples of Baizhan Peak fighting with the disciples of Cihang Peak.