The endless purple light was dazzling and dazzling, drowning Ling Fan's small and dark sea of ​​consciousness. Only a golden leaf emitted a gleaming golden light, which was extremely sacred.

At the moment when the purple stars were about to bombard Ling Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Yezi finally took action.

Because of the appearance of the golden leaves, Ling Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, which had been suppressed to the point of being almost dead, came to life again. The pale golden light replaced the boundless darkness and shone brightly.

The golden leaf lurked in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. Its veins trembled slightly, and the golden light surged. Under the control of the little leaf, a small golden dragon shot out, hovering above the sea of ​​consciousness, stirring up the power of the consciousness, turning it into a vortex, and erupting chaos.

The purple light swept across the sky.

The purple light dissipated, the golden light shone, Ling Fan's sea of ​​consciousness returned to silence, and the golden leaves disappeared again.

Shi Qianyu frowned slightly and looked at Ling Fan in surprise. Her consciousness was actually strangled by Ling Fan? What on earth is that little golden dragon? There is definitely a big secret hidden in Ling Fan's sea of ​​consciousness!

"This little girl is not simple!" Xiao Yezi's voice echoed in the sea of ​​​​Ling Fan's consciousness, and his words seemed a little solemn, saying: "The strength of her consciousness is already comparable to some weaker saints in the Holy Sea Realm!"

"Venerable?" Ling Fan was shocked when he came back to his senses! He hadn't thought about Shi Qianyu's powerful spiritual consciousness, but when Xiao Zizi personally told him, Ling Fan was even more shocked.

How could he be so tyrannical?

Seemingly feeling Ling Fan's confusion, Xiao Yezi said: "Don't be surprised. While cultivating immortal power, you can continuously increase the strength of your spiritual consciousness. Generally, the power of spiritual consciousness of monks only increases naturally with the advancement of their realm.

Yes. But there are also some special techniques that allow monks to actively cultivate the power of spiritual consciousness and continuously expand the sea of ​​consciousness, making the power of spiritual consciousness of these monks several times stronger than that of monks in the same realm."

"That doesn't mean that a monk in the First Qi Realm has spiritual consciousness at the level of a venerable, right?" Ling Fan was surprised, Shi Qianyu was too abnormal!

"That's why I said she is not simple!" Xiao Zizi said in a heavy tone, "Even if the Nine Transformations Immortal Sutra triggers the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation to help you refine your supreme consciousness, the power of your consciousness can only reach the level of one aura.

The Immortal Pill Realm is far from reaching the level of the Holy Sea Realm."

Ling Fan frowned and thought deeply: "Is the technique she practices even more powerful than the Nine Transformations Immortal Sutra?"

"How is it possible!" Xiao Yezi denied, "The Nine Transformations Immortal Sutra is unparalleled throughout history! It has its own unique method of cultivating spiritual consciousness! When you break through to the First Qi Realm, if you are talented enough, you will have the opportunity to open up a second mortal vein.

Soul Vein! This is a meridian that connects your physical body and the sea of ​​consciousness!"

"Only by opening up your soul veins can you be qualified to fight with that little girl! Otherwise, with her powerful consciousness, you will fall under her strange consciousness attack before you get close!"

Xiao Yezi solemnly reminded Ling Fan not to try to provoke that girl, otherwise Ling Fan might not even know how he died!

"Moreover!" Xiao Zizi changed the topic, paused for a moment, seemed to be observing Shi Qianyu, and then said unconvincingly for a while: "She seems to be a bit familiar to me."

"Familiar?" Ling Fan became more and more puzzled. Although he had already guessed in his heart, Xiao Yezi was not a newly born weapon spirit. He might have a very mysterious origin, but he didn't know a female monk in the fairy world, right?

"It seems familiar." Little Leaf said without any confidence. The people it knew were all famous, astonishing, and peerless experts who illuminated an era. This girl looked pitifully weak except for the fact that she had barely enough consciousness.

, how can it have anything to do with them?

It has been some time since Little Leaf came to the fairy world. It has long known that there have been changes in the fairy world, the way of heaven is lacking, and the fairy power is impure. Moreover, the current fairy world has been several epochs away from the era it lived in. Its

It is impossible for friends to go through such a long time without dying!

"Anyway, you should be careful when you see her!" Xiao Yezi reminded again, then fell into silence again and stopped talking.

"Speak clearly!" Ling Fan shouted, but he didn't get a reply from Xiao Zizi, which made him really puzzled.

Little Leaf has been rarely active recently and is often silent. If in the past it would travel through space from time to time, coming and going without a trace, then recently it has simply fallen into a dead silence, silent. If it weren't for the green leaves on the chest that still exude coolness, Ling Fan

Everyone would think that Xiao Yezi’s consciousness had perished and his body and soul had disappeared.

This time, Xiao Yezi took action suddenly. He probably sensed that Ling Fan was in great danger while he was sleeping, so he had no choice but to show off his skills to save Ling Fan.

Ling Fan raised his head and looked at Shi Qianyu. His eyes were not only heavy. Shi Qianyu's abnormal consciousness and mysterious origin had aroused his vigilance. Under Shi Qianyu's vast and profound gaze, he felt

He felt a kind of pressure that he had never experienced before, which made him panic and uneasy.

When faced with the unknown, strong people will always arouse curiosity and find out what is going on. This is the case with Shi Qianyu. There is something about Ling Fan that even she cannot see through, which arouses Shi Qianyu's interest.

With the divine light flickering, Shi Qianyu observed this different opponent with great interest, trying to discover the secrets in him.

"I lost!" Suddenly, Ling Fan turned around with a bitter smile and walked off the platform without hesitation.

All the monks were shocked. Ling Fan had just come on stage, but before Shi Qianyu could teach him a profound lesson, he resigned voluntarily?

"With Fairy Xu not by his side, Ling Fan really showed his true face!" A monk said disdainfully.

"You coward! You gave up without a fight! It's a disgrace to us monks!" Some monks were dissatisfied. They had been looking forward to the witch ravaging Ling Fan to relieve their anger.

"Shi Qianyu wins!" Xu Feng's eyes flickered, and he took a deep look at Shi Qianyu, as if he knew something, "Next game, Liu Tianming versus Xu Qiuyuan!"

Liu Tianming rushed up to the high platform, with high fighting spirit. He held the sword tightly and stared at Xu Qiuyuan with blazing eyes. The provocation in his eyes was very obvious. He wanted to see whether Xu Qiuyuan's sword was stronger or his sword was stronger.

!

"I surrender!" Next to the brown bag, Xu Qiuyuan hugged Han Yue Sword and said with a cold face, without even looking at Liu Tianming. Xu Qiuyuan had already seen through Liu Tianming's true nature, and she had no interest in playing with a reckless man.

Both the monks in the audience were divided into two factions, and Liu Tianming, who was full of fighting spirit on the high platform, seemed at a loss and confused. How could Xu Qiuyuan, like Ling Fan, give up without fighting?

"Liu Tianming wins!" Xu Feng frowned slightly. Regardless of everyone's surprise and dissatisfaction, he announced Liu Tianming's victory and said loudly: "The last match, Liu Tianming versus Shi Qianyu!"

"No fight." As soon as Xu Feng finished speaking, Shi Qianyu spat out two words in a cold voice, haughtily clasping his hands behind his back, looking like he was lacking in interest.

Apart from Ling Fan, there was nothing else that could arouse her interest in this ranking battle. Shi Qianyu had already seen through that Liu Tianming, although he had developed extraordinary sword skills, was far from the roundness of Xu Qiuyuan, and his spiritual consciousness was pitifully weak.

, strong on the outside but weak on the inside, with an unstable foundation, and completely unqualified to fight with her.

"Liu Tianming wins!" Within ten seconds, Liu Tianming won twice, winning the final victory in this ranking battle.

The monks in the audience were in an uproar! Liu Tianming actually won the final victory so easily? What happened to the two girls? Are they afraid of Liu Tianming's strength and dare not fight with him?

The monks who supported Liu Tianming were very excited. They bet a huge amount of spiritual stones on Liu Tianming, hoping that he would win the first place! At the gambling stall, the three piles of spiritual stones were quickly divided up without leaving a cent. In Liang Siyuan's hands

Holding two fairy crystals and half a bag of spiritual stones, he smiled bitterly.

Xu Feng's sword hung in the air and he snorted coldly. The coercion of the original Lake Realm monks suddenly swept across Wanjian Terrace, making all the monks tremble with fear and fear. They did not dare to act rashly. The majestic words resounded throughout the imperial city:

"The selection of Xuanjian Sect is over! There are thirty monks in Wanjiantai! One hour later! Gather at Wanjian Palace! Follow us to the Xuanjian Sect!" Xu Feng's words were powerful and powerful, leaving no room for doubt!

With the departure of Xu Feng and Li Li, all the monks left the scene one after another with emotion. They finally witnessed this much-anticipated selection of non-commercial cultivators, and witnessed thirty young and promising non-commercial cultivator geniuses who stood out and became

An admirable disciple of Xuanjian Sect.

…

In Wanjian Huangchengfang City, inside a simple and extremely secluded wooden house, the light was dim, the air was oppressive, a few dark shadows occasionally flickered, and gusts of cold wind blew.

"Have you already heard about Lord Dark Moon's death?" A cold voice broke the silence.

Everyone was silent, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to answer the question.

"Two months! It took two months for the headquarters to receive your report! Who gave you the courage to conceal the news!" The voice suddenly became cold, and the temperature in the wooden house seemed to have dropped a bit, "Two One Qi Realm

It is impossible for the ants to see through his concealment skills or even kill him!"

boom!

The man was furious, and with a thought in his mind, a cold light flashed, blood pillars shot up to the sky, blood mist filled the air, and several people below were turned into bloody corpses by him.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the room. One of the monks who was lucky enough to survive was trembling and did not dare to breathe. He quickly said: "Holy Envoy Xuantian, the death of Lord Dark Moon is strange. There must be a powerful person secretly taking action to target the black market."

!Subordinates have mobilized all their strength to track down the person behind it!"

"Holy Envoy, spare your life! Lord Dark Moon is audacious, but he really has our best interests in mind!" The man's legs trembled, he fumbled for two pieces of tortoise shell from his arms, and handed them to the man in front of him.

After taking the tortoise shell and looking at it for a moment, the man's deep pupils tightened and his voice was cold and stern, "Who is it!"

"The former second prince of Daling Dynasty and now the disciple of Xuanjian Sect, Ling Fan!" the man confirmed.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!