months later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The factional strife in the Night Pavilion began.

As a disciple of the dark line, he accompanied Luo Lao into the factional dispute.

This time, as the main cultivator of the dark system, it was Xin Lan's senior brother, that is, Wang Yue he had seen.

In this month, Xin Lan had a general understanding of the situation in the Dark Night Pavilion, the so-called faction was a fight between the three major factions, the three major factions were the dark faction headed by Luo Lao, and the night faction headed by the Night Elder.

and, the spirit of righteousness.

There are many disciples in the three lines, and there are many who have strong cultivation and outstanding strength. Naturally, there are some weak people, but the disciples who can participate in the factional battle are all strong people in the Jindan realm.

Xin Lan followed behind Luo Lao and slowly came to the area of the dark faction.

At this time, an old man in white flew out on the opposite side.

"Old Monster Luo, what, this kid behind you, how come the old man has never seen it, could it be the hope you rely on!" The voice came, and the old man came to Luo Lao.

Old Luo looked as usual, looking at the old man in white: "There are many disciples in the night department, and the dark department will naturally not participate in them, this is the new disciple of the old man." ”

"Dengxiao has seen the Night Elder!" Xin Lan looked at the Night Elder in front of him, his expression was slightly unnatural, but if he showed something extraordinary, he was afraid that he would be recognized, so he respectfully clasped his fists and bowed, but it was natural.

Luo Lao smiled slightly and didn't speak.

However, at this very moment.

In the sky above the Dark Night Pavilion Square, an old man walked slowly, and there were ten people standing behind him, and as soon as those ten people arrived, they immediately gave the monks in the entire square a strong sense of suppression.

Xin Lan frowned and lowered her head.

"Pavilion Master!"

"Pavilion Master!"

The seniors of the heads of the three major factions clasped their fists and bowed, and in the future, hundreds of Jindan monks all bowed with their fists.

This old man, wearing a green shirt, looked very ordinary, but his eyes showed sharpness, swept away the monks, and said lightly: "Get up!"

"The old man doesn't say much, the faction ratio, but!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of elders under the high platform clasped their fists and bowed.

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, who was tall, walked out, and the scroll in his hand flicked and immediately appeared in the sky, and the scroll rose in the wind until it covered the sky above the monks, enough for everyone to see.

"The battle of factions, three major factions, each faction sent ten monks, each fighting for its own battle, this is the first battle. ”

Airplanes!

The scrolls in the sky buzzed, and soon, some lists appeared on them, and in addition to that, there were some rewards for the major factions to win.

Xin Lan raised his head and looked over, and suddenly saw that the person who won the first faction could actually have a lot of top-grade spiritual weapons, which surprised him for a while.

You must know that in various places in the Eastern Wilderness, the best spiritual weapons are things that rarely exist, although Xin Lan knows that there are four great divine weapons, and he also has one, but he doesn't know how to use it, so he has always been in the Heavenly Punishment Stick.

The Heavenly Punishment Rods are also the best spiritual weapons, and they are also rare, but I didn't expect that the Dark Night Pavilion would take out the best spiritual weapons as a reward in the faction battle, which is really wealthy!

"I'm shocked, right?"

Lin Qingshu's voice came from Xin Lan's side, his voice carried some memories in it, but there was not much change in his eyes, and he was as calm as ever.

Immediately after, he continued: "When I first came here, I also had the same expression as you, the best spiritual weapon is definitely rare in the Eastern Wilderness, don't worry, the monk who fights in our secret department has your name." ”

Got my name?

Xin Lan was stunned.

"Senior brother, what do you mean..." Xin Lan asked with some uncertainty.

Lin Qingshu smiled slightly, and said: "Little junior brother, you don't need anything, your senior brother and I will play, as a disciple of the master, what we have to do is to fight for the ranking of our secret line."

"It's up to you to do everything on your own, and being a senior brother can't help you," Lin Qingshu said with a smile.

Xin Lan nodded.

This faction ratio, in the final analysis, is to get glory for each faction, and some are for the best spiritual weapon, and it is normal for the head to bleed.

Boom!

When the ancient bell rings, the monks of each faction will go on the field.

This time, the big score was divided into three areas, and their respective factions were fighting, and Xin Lan's position of struggle was in the area of the dark side.

Lin Qingshu had already explained these to Xin Lan just now.

On the other side, the heads of the various factions sat beside the Pavilion Master, their eyes all looking at the monks in the three major regions.

"Lao Luo, one of your people this time looks very strange!"

The head of the spirit system, Ling Qingzi saw Xin Lan and suddenly spoke.

At this time, the night old man beside him also spoke, and said: "It's strange to say, he said that it was his new disciple, but I haven't seen it, but I don't know if he has real skills." ”

"I don't have to worry about you if you have the ability, how can the disciples of my Lorraine be worse than yours, there is a way, seeing is believing, if you don't believe it, just watch. "Luo Lao is still relatively confident in Xin Lan.

The two looked at each other and did not speak again.

Below, Dabi has begun.

Xin Lan is the person of the first group, and his opponent is a monk named Liao Ming, according to the introduction of others, it is a strong person who has cultivated to reach the peak of the Jindan Realm Great Perfection, and is only one step away from reaching the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm.

However, with the information submitted by Xin Lan, many people are not very optimistic about Xin Lan.

"Liao Ming!"

"Lights!"

The two introduced each other.

Soon, the competition between the two began, and there were many people watching around, but the two of them didn't make a move, and kept looking at each other.

"When did a guy named Dengxiao come out, wouldn't it be a new arrival, I'm afraid it would be a shame for the secret department to send such a person. ”

"That's not necessarily, I don't think this kid is simple, otherwise, the dark family would not have sent him out to fight, and besides, Lin Qingshu brought him here just now, I'm afraid his identity is not simple. ”

"What can some identities do, in our place, the strong are respected, if he has no cultivation, even if he has no distribution, he is not the same as being bullied. ”

Many monks in the audience were obviously not optimistic about Xin Lan, and his opponent, who had fought several times in factional battles, had great strength, which was a well-known thing.

"It's boring!"

Xin Lan smiled and said something.

Liao Ming was a little confused, but he wouldn't despise Xin Lan because of this.

It's just that at this time, Xin Lan's whole person disappeared in front of him, and just as he reacted, the person had already come to him.

"Look what this is!" (To be continued.) )