readx;?“ Hey, Elder Yue asked the disciples who didn't have a patrol mission to go to Songcui Island to meet him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" After Lu Xu glanced at the words on the array, a stunned look immediately appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself.

Elder Yue was one of the Yuanying elders who led the team of Feiyun Peak this time, and since it was this elder who personally gave the order, he naturally couldn't be lazy.

So he changed into a black robe with nine cloud patterns, left the cave, and flew away in the direction of Songcui Island.

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In the main hall of the Nine Heavens Sect on Songcui Island, in a side hall that was not very spacious, more than forty disciples of Feiyun Peak were densely gathered.

Except for those disciples who had gone around with another leading elder, Elder Yao, all the disciples of Feiyun Peak in the Deep Blue Sea had arrived.

Most of these people had different expressions, obviously confused by this sudden summoning, standing on the left was a disciple of the Jindan period, led by a man in a dark robe, who was obviously cold.

The rest of the disciples standing on the right were all cultivated in the foundation building period, faintly led by a tall young man with a square face and a square face, who only looked like twenty-seven or eight.

A black-robed young man standing among the last few disciples was none other than Lu Xu.

About half a cup of tea later, a sound of footsteps came from the back of the hall, and all the disciples present immediately stopped their words and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

The next moment, a man in a black robe slowly walked in from the back of the hall.

This man has white hair, a very handsome face, a slender figure, and walks from the back hall without hurrying or slow, but with a Ling Ran momentum.

"Meet the Elders. The leader of Leng Lack, immediately took a step forward and bowed.

Immediately after that, all the disciples also bowed respectfully.

"Well, there is no need to be polite, all the disciples have been summoned here today for an opportunity. Yue Changting nodded, and said directly after sitting down in the main seat.

Hearing this, the faces of all the disciples present suddenly turned different.

"When the old man was out on patrol this time, he accidentally found a fruit tree with purple scale fruit somewhere on a desert island. Yue Changting's gaze slowly swept over the faces of the disciples present, and then continued.

When Lu Xu heard this, he was shocked in his heart.

When he was in the sect, when he went to the Jing Pavilion to read the classics, he saw that this purple scale fruit was a kind of heaven and earth spirit fruit that strengthened the physical body, which could greatly enhance the strength of the physical body. It is said that if you take it for a long time, purple scales will grow on your body, and ordinary monks will not be able to hurt it in the slightest. However, the survival rate of this fruit tree is too low and the growth cycle is slow, so its maximum utility is almost impossible for monks to experience. Because although this kind of spiritual fruit tree can be transplanted, it is extremely difficult to cultivate in the early stage of growth, and it takes a thousand years to bear fruit once, and only ten fruits at a time.

Just as the disciples wanted to congratulate themselves, Yue Changting suddenly changed his words and said:

"But when this seat found the purple scale fruit tree, an old guy from Lingyun Jianzhai also happened to be here, so after a bit of an incident between the two sides, they finally decided to decide the ownership of this fruit tree by competing with their disciples. ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of disciples in the hall were naturally in a commotion, but Lingyun Jianzhai was the same as the Nine Heavens Sect, one of the four super sects in the Antarctic Domain.

"So this time, this seat is going to bring two disciples with you, one of them is a disciple of the foundation building period and one is a disciple of the Jindan stage, if the disciples who go together win this competition. Naturally, I will not hesitate to reward the Purple Scale Fruit Tree, and I can even grant these two disciples a reasonable request. After a slight pause, Yue Changting spoke again with a straight face.

When Lu Xu heard this, he was immediately moved.

If he could participate in the competition and win, it shouldn't be too difficult for this elder to ask for a little rhizome of the Purple Spirit Fruit Tree as a requirement.

"The two disciples selected by this seat are Leng Que, a disciple of the Jindan period, and Fan Rui, a disciple of the foundation building period, if others ask themselves to be more suitable than these two, they can directly take the initiative to challenge them, and this seat will only bring the winner of the challenge to participate in this competition. Yue Changting glanced at these disciples present again, and said with a slight smile.

"If anyone wants to talk to me, you're welcome, just come up and give it a try. When Leng Que heard this, he immediately turned around and said to everyone with a slight smile, and then a powerful aura suddenly rolled out from his body,

Several disciples in the back row who were in the foundation building period suddenly felt that the light in front of them was dim, as if a huge mountain was pressing out of thin air, and they all "kicked" backwards and retreated a few steps before they regained their footing.

Even the few Jindan Stage disciples in the front row were able to remain unharmed after a period of shaking in the face of this aura, but after all of them had a wry smile on their faces, no one dared to look directly at this Feiyun Peak Elder Song's eldest disciple.

Lu Xu subconsciously mentioned the mana in his body, but he stood in place without moving, but he also showed surprise on his face. This Senior Brother Leng was able to release such a terrifying aura, I am afraid that his true strength is not inferior to that of the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

Yue Changting was not surprised by this, but after his eyes flashed slightly, he glanced at Lu Xu intentionally or unintentionally

In the case that no one challenged the cold shortage, among the disciples in the foundation building period, the tall young man who stood at the front with a national character face also jumped in front of everyone lightly, and after hugging his fists at the disciples, he said in a deep voice:

"In Xia Fan Rui, if any senior brother in the foundation building period wants to fight for a place, as long as he can win in the next move and a half, he is willing to quit. ”

As soon as these words came out, among the dozens of foundation building stage disciples in the back row, there was a sudden whisper, and many people's eyes also showed a look of eagerness.

Although this Fan Rui is known as a genius among the disciples of Feiyun Peak, and has always been valued by several Yuan Infant Elders, since it is related to Elder Yue's promise, naturally most people will not give up easily.

However, before the others could step forward, a yellow-haired young man spoke.

"I am willing to learn from Senior Brother Fan's high moves, please give advice. After the yellow-haired young man smiled softly, a trace of war intent immediately appeared in his eyes, and he arched his hand.

Fan Rui looked at the yellow-haired young man, and nodded his head without any surprise.

"Very well, you all come with me. Seeing this, Yue Changting nodded, and after a faint word, he immediately stood up from the wooden chair and walked straight out of the hall.

When everyone saw this, they naturally followed.

After a while, everyone came to the back of the main hall, a large courtyard, and in it was a very large arena.

As soon as Fan Rui and the yellow-haired young man's figures moved, they immediately ascended to the arena, while the rest of the disciples formed a circle outside.

"This competition is just to decide who will go with me to participate in the competition with Lingyun Jianzhai, so the two sides will point to the end, if there is anything wrong, I will also take action personally. Yue Changting said in a deep voice in the air, and then with a wave of his hand, the arena was opened, and a layer of white light appeared out of thin air.

Fan Rui and the others naturally nodded yes.

After a "start", the yellow-haired young man immediately took out a small black flag, and with a wave, two streams of black qi rolled out, and in a dripping turn, they turned into two gray beast souls, which seemed to be two huge demon tigers, exuding a faint evil aura all over their bodies.

After Fan Rui snorted, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a golden flywheel emerged, and with words in his mouth, he punched a magic decision at it, and the flywheel swelled violently with a "poof", and the golden arc on the surface was about to leap out.

And Fan Rui pinched the trick with both hands, and pointed towards the flywheel.

Then the flywheel floating in mid-air trembled slightly, and shot out finger-thick golden arcs of lightning towards the opposite side.

After a burst of bursting and terrible beast roars, the two beast souls summoned by the yellow-haired youth were spewing strange cold demonic qi and their bodies were erratic, but only two rounds later, they were hit by the golden arc ejected by Fan Rui's flywheel, and they were shattered, and they could only admit defeat.

The yellow-haired young man stepped off the stage, and another short young man stepped forward to challenge Fan Rui.

As soon as the short young man Fang stepped onto the stage, he danced a short silver cone and a short hammer, and with each blow, a silver arc as thick as an arm was ejected, and a fierce thunder and lightning battle was launched against the golden arc ejected by Fan Rui's flywheel.

Just when the silver short cone and short hammer controlled by the short young man shot out silver arcs, condensed into a thunder net, and was about to trap Fan Rui.

Fan Rui sneered, retracted the flywheel with one hand, and then slapped the storage bag violently and took out a purple umbrella-shaped magic weapon.

As soon as this purple umbrella-shaped magic weapon was opened, countless thick thunder beams on the surface swam like earthworms, emitting an amazing thunder and lightning breath, and the silver thunder nets struck out by the short cone and short hammer on the opposite side like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and one of the thunder wires also hit the dwarf young man hard, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and he fell to the ground.

"Lei Gong umbrella. Immediately, some of the disciples lost their voices.

When Lu Xu heard this, his heart moved.

The word "Lei Gong Umbrella" is naturally not unfamiliar to him, it is said to be the talisman of a Yuan Infant Elder of Feiyun Peak, that elder is the best at Lei Fa, Zeng Jin has killed several monks of the same level with the magic weapon Lei Gong Umbrella, which has created the prestige of Lei Gong Umbrella. Of course, what Fan Rui is urging is definitely not the real Lei Gong Umbrella, but looking at its power, I am afraid it is also an extremely powerful imitation magic weapon.

The other disciples in the foundation building period also showed a dignified look, and no one went up to challenge them for a while.

Seeing this, Yue Changting raised his eyebrows after someone lifted the short young man off the stage, and was about to announce the end of the challenge, but a calm voice suddenly came from the crowd:

"Lu is not talented, and I hope that Senior Brother Fan will teach you a lesson or two. ”

As soon as the words fell, one person walked out slowly under the surprised eyes of everyone, and appeared in the arena in a flash.

Seeing this, Yue Changting's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and he just nodded slightly.

"Oh, this junior brother looks very fresh, but since he dares to come up, he must have extraordinary means, and Fan Mou will lead the senior brother to have one or two...... "When Fan Rui saw Lu Xu, he felt a little strange, but he didn't despise it. After seeing the power of his Lei Gong umbrella, those who dared to come up naturally relied on it.

"Senior brother has been fighting again and again, I don't know if I need to rest for a while. Lu Xu heard this, but asked noncommittally.

"No need. Let's get started. Fan Rui said categorically, and then his figure once again blurred out the Lei Gong umbrella.

With one of his urges, the purple runes on the surface of Lei Gong's umbrella flickered continuously, and suddenly an arm-thick purple arc burst out, and then one by one purple arcs surged, submerged into the thickest arc in the middle, and shot straight towards Lu Xu with a violent tremble.

Lu Xu stayed in place unhurriedly, pinched his hands with a fist, and under a blur of his body, he turned into two phantoms, easily avoiding the attack of the purple thunder.

Fan Rui, who missed the blow, snorted lightly, pinched his hands with both hands, and lightly touched the Lei Gong umbrella, and another purple arc ejected towards the place where Lu Xu had turned into a phantom.

"Poof"!

The phantom suddenly collapsed, turning into a vague blood-colored rune, and then turned into a little bit of blood-colored light and disappeared into the void.