"Wu... Wuyang Town? Xiao Family?" After hearing Xiao Yuchen's culture, Yin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of surprise, and then he said.
"Do you want to tell me?" Xiao Yuchen is holding Yin Xuan's throat bone in his hand. As long as he exerts a slight force, Yin Xuan's throat bone will be broken instantly. Even if he is the reincarnation of Daluo Jinxian, he probably will never be able to turn things around.
Xiao Yuchen's questions were like those of the evil spirits from hell, with a shrill voice. Thinking of his missing parents and Xiao Yutong who died tragically in front of him, the original reason in his heart was gone.
Rather than saying that Xiao Yuchen wakes up now, it is better to say that because of the great pressure in her heart, she is often on the verge of going crazy. If no one saves her, I am afraid that a peerless genius will disappear from the world.
Yin Xuan felt that the finger joints that locked his throat bones tightened again, making him unable to breathe smoothly. He was shocked. If his life was lost in the hands of a junior who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, I'm afraid Xuan Xuan would be dead.
After that, the door will decline among these righteous paths.
When Xiao Yuchen came to participate in the Xianlin Competition and first saw Yin Xuan, he had been holding back a breath of bad breath in his heart. After a few days of accumulation, the bad breath turned into a suppressed resentment in his heart. It was this resentment that made him
As a result, Xiao Yuchen is about to enter a state of obsession.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment. The fallen leaves in the valley were whirling and falling to the ground. A small insect climbed onto the fallen leaves and began to gnaw on them. Of course, no one noticed all this. Everyone was looking at it.
Just targeting Xiao Yuchen and Yin Xuan, both wanted to see the final outcome.
"Let go of my master!" At this time, Xiao Tian stood indifferently behind Xiao Yuchen and shouted to Xiao Yuchen in a cold tone.
Zizhu Fairy, Qin Feng, and Miaoyan quickly surrounded Xiao Yuchen and Yin Xuan, staring nervously at Xiao Tian, who was covered in black aura that was flashing in front of them.
"What if I don't let go?" Xiao Yuchen turned his head, closed his hand holding Yinxuan's throat bone again, and asked lightly.
"Don't you want to know what happened to the Xiao family in Wuyang Town? Hum, as long as you can get the first place in the Xianlin Competition, I will tell you!" Yin Xuan finally seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and forced
Squeeze these words out of your throat.
"It's a deal!" When Xiao Yuchen heard what Yin Xuan said, he released his palm and said happily at the same time.
"Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi!" Yin Xuan breathed in the fresh air. He had never felt death approaching at such a close distance, and he never expected that Xiao Yuchen had such a powerful power.
The Nascent Soul stage is divided into three stages: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage. The span of each stage is very terrifying. Anyone who reaches the later stage is also called the Dzogchen stage. The seven stages spread across the land of China are the real ones.
Finish.
Now Yin Xuan was just one step away from reaching the Great Perfection state, but he was made so embarrassed by a boy in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Apart from being shocked, he could only place his hope on Xiaotian!
After these few days of observation, it is no exaggeration to call Xiao Yuchen a peerless genius. However, who would have thought that Xuanmen also created a peerless genius a few years ago, and this was Xiao Tian.
"The grievances between the two sides will be resolved after the Xianlin Competition. Now the next group will compete!" Master Xuankong stood on the stone platform. Although he had a kind face and kind eyes, his voice at this time was actually indifferent.
"Master, this won't hurt this child!" Who would have thought that at this time, Master Xuankong was conversing with Master Bujie using a thousand-mile sound transmission method. He didn't even know what he said just now, and he even faintly
Revealing a kind of reluctance.
"A genius, a wizard, who among these two is the leader of the new generation? Haha, let them compete by themselves. All we can do is to create some opportunities for them. After the Fairy Forest Competition, give them black
Cambodia, Yuxu Peak, and Jueqing Stream are waiting for them!" After Master Bujie said this, Master Xuankong's face showed a look of surprise, and the indifference just now was replaced by this surprise.
The black card has not appeared in the spiritual world for ninety-four years. No one knows the origin of the black card. However, anyone who does not follow the instructions of the black card after receiving the black card will be punished in the sects of the righteous path.
If you are in the sect, you will quickly decline. Therefore, the black sect not only represents majesty, but also represents the status of the sect in the world of practice.
But who would have thought that the black Cambodian money would be a token created by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. This also shows that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect’s status and dominance in the world of spiritual practice, despite being low-key, still maintains its original status and has not changed after so many years.
Every cent.
Master Xuankong certainly knows about the existence of black cards, and even more so the importance of black cards, but using black cards on two young people who don’t know their future prospects would be a bit of a fuss, but he has to listen to Master Jie’s words.
Just by saying "Master", Master Bujie's status in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is clearly established.
"Bang!" The two young men on the stage finally decided the winner, and a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect was kicked off the stone platform. In other words, the Iron Sword Sect is now the last disciple left, and this is their hope.
