The remnant sun of dusk is really a must, but those who belong to dusk are not selfish, and this poignant remnant sun also gives its own unique time to the sunset, so that the sunset has the poignancy of the remnant sun, and the emotions that dusk should have are fully revealed.

Perhaps because of the dedication of the remnant sun, the sunset can reveal a little sorrow under the cover of a brilliant appearance, giving people infinite contemplation. It also makes the dusk have a unique style under the sorrow.

And in the Feiling Gate, the competition has also reached the most advanced stage, and the whole competition is relatively smooth, except for a few disciples who are seriously injured, the other disciples are not much serious, but the consumption is relatively serious.

When dusk fell, the last game also came to an end.

The result this time was unexpected, Yunyang Sect actually won the first place, as for Zhang Ke and Yan Yu won the first and fifth places respectively, as for that Long Yi was the sixth place, and the beautiful woman from the Heavenly Sword Sect was defeated by Zhang Ke with one move and only won the second place.

As for the third and fourth places, they fell into the hands of Feilingmen, and roughly speaking, the strength of the three doors is also quite average.

If you have to divide a level, then you will be sorted according to the top three, and Yunyang Sect is the first, the Heavenly Sword Sect is second, and the Feiling Sect is third.

This unexpected phenomenon made Yan Li very happy, and unceremoniously took away a few high-grade magic weapons from Lu Jingyun's hands, not to mention how ugly this happy look was, especially in Lu Jingyun's eyes.

"Hmph, just make you happy for one more day, and at that time, all this will be my Flying Spirit Gate. Lu Jingyun glared at Yan Li, who was carried away, snorted coldly in his heart, and said secretly in his heart.

With the end of the competition, all the disciples also returned to their residences, of course, this place of residence was arranged by the Feiling Gate.

In a remote room, the room was pitch black, and under the moonlight, some delicate teenagers on the bed could be vaguely seen cultivating.

Within a day, Fan Xiaodong watched boring, the fights of these disciples were child's play in the eyes of the masters of the foundation building period, so except for the first few games, Fan Xiaodong had been closing his eyes and recuperating, and he left immediately after the end of the Dao venue, and this house was deliberately chosen by him.

According to his idea, it is for quiet, and the more remote the place, the quieter.

The sky was dotted with sparkling stars, like the Milky Way paved with fine quicksand, reclining on the cyan sky. The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle and gusty blowing of the breeze, except for the occasional barking of a dog or two, the cold Feiling Mountain was silent.

"Sha, sha, sha!"

The sound of subtle fluctuations in the air came slowly, and Fan Xiaodong, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed.

Under the black cover, a black shadow quickly swept through the void, towards the main hall behind, with his whereabouts, the aura fluctuated very little, if you were not careful, it would be difficult to find this person at all.

Seeing this black shadow, the corners of Fan Xiaodong's mouth twitched slightly, and he could see that this black shadow was using a special means to suppress his aura to the lowest level and achieve the effect of hiding people's ears.

However, although this method is peculiar, it is not as good as the martial arts of the mortal world, you can fly without using aura, that is light skill, which can suppress your own aura to the lowest, or even not, plus the effect of "Stealth Decision", unless you are a master of Yuanying, it is difficult to find Fan Xiaodong at all.

The artist is bold, and Fan Xiaodong chased after him without hesitation.

And that black shadow is obviously very familiar with this place, between a few jumps, it is gone, Fan Xiaodong did not dare to delay at all, according to this person's route, both feet fell together, like a dragonfly in the water, a few beautiful air rebounds, Fan Xiaodong is gone.

"Huh, why did it disappear?" On top of a tree, Fan Xiaodong's thick eyebrows were furrowed, he had just clearly noticed that the person had arrived here, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared out of thin air.

"Well, I went in!" Looking at the house in front of him, the two black shadows reflected through the window under the light, Fan Xiaodong said secretly in his heart.

The breeze blew, and Fan Xiaodong's figure had already come outside the window, but he didn't dare to get too close, otherwise there would be a danger of exposure, so Fan Xiaodong kept me in a certain direction, so that he could hear the conversation inside and not be discovered.

"Brother Han is all done?" The sound of the clouds in the room slowly came out, but the two of them could lower their voices, but the two of them didn't know whether the Dao was careless or an affirmation of their own strength, and neither of them even played the soundproof formation.

"Don't worry, everything is within the plan, as long as the battle starts here, that side will make a move, and this time it will definitely make the Yunyang Sect completely destroyed. The gloomy sound of killing intent suddenly came out, and as soon as the word killing came out, a cold killing intent came out.

"Do you want to expose them and find them all?" Lu Jingyun's face changed, and he hurriedly played a trick to block the spread of murderous energy, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Brother Han also reacted, smiled brightly, and hurriedly recovered the murderous aura.

"Brother Han, your Black Demon Sect is the closest to the Yunyang Sect, so do you know the young worshipper of the Yunyang Sect?" Lu Jingyun seemed to remember something, and as soon as he saw Fan Xiaodong, he felt that he was deeply hidden, and his heart was a little flustered.

"What kind of offering, Yunyang Sect still uses to worship. Brother Han was stunned, I don't know what it means, all the elders of the Yunyang Sect died, this is an indisputable fact, there is still an enshrinement there.

Outside the window, Fan Xiaodong chuckled, and said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, the old fox even inquired about me, but you never thought that the elder of the Feiling Gate died at my hands." ”

Hearing Brother Han's words, Lu Jingyun's face showed surprise, looking at his appearance, he didn't even know anything about the Yunyang Sect's offerings, but Lu Jingyun was a delicate person, and he reacted quickly, he quickly changed the topic and said: "In this case, there are no elders in the Yunyang Sect, and it is quite convenient to solve it, you sent an elder from the Black Demon Sect to do me a favor here!"

Lu Jingyun would not be kind enough to tell the story of another person in the Yunyang Sect to worship, otherwise the Black Demon Sect would be indecisive, and it would do no harm to his own plans.

"This, okay!" Brother Han hesitated slightly, knowing that he only had one elder in the Black Evil Sect, but now that his Black Evil Sect still had to rely on the Yunyang Sect, there was no reason to refuse.

"Okay, you go back first, and act as agreed tomorrow. Lu Jingyun said.

Hearing this, Fan Xiaodong's figure moved, disappeared in place, and soon another figure appeared from the room and headed down the mountain.