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Chapter 131 Let the bullets fly for a while

Chapter 131 Let the bullets fly for a while

The second day.

When the first ray of morning glow breaks through the clouds, the golden sunshine pours down, like a big hand, pulling open the mountain fog on the south peak like a curtain.

when--!

An ancient and melodious bell echoed throughout the South Peak.

Countless Nanfeng disciples walked out of the room and walked towards the mountain gate square.

Behind the four elders, there were five disciples standing respectively!

They are the candidates to participate in this small world secret realm and compete for good fortune!

There are four disciples in total, as well as people under each elder who are highly valued by the elders.

Xu Fan is among them!

"I didn't expect that Xiao Ping was so well-organized that he actually contributed his own creation, so that we can all enter that small world and compete for creation."

A Taoist disciple wearing a white shirt smiled and spoke.

Another Taoist disciple, Wang Dong, said calmly: "I guess he knows that the people below are very dissatisfied with his election as the true successor, and he just wants to use this small world to silence everyone."

"Didn't you notice? Now the reputation of Xiao Ping in the entire South Peak is getting better."

The Taoist disciple smiled and said: "Wang Dong, we know that you have been coveting the position of the True Successor for a long time. That Xiao Ping came out of nowhere and took away your True Succession position. You have resentment towards him, but you don't have any resentment towards him either.

Is it necessary to think like this? Even if the people below react greatly, will it have any impact on him? "

Finished.

The Taoist disciple patted Wang Dong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, it's a foregone conclusion that Xiao Ping will become the true successor. Nothing can be changed. You can adjust your mentality. You are still young. Senior Brother Guan will be here in two years."

I will step down from the position of true successor, and then you can fight for the true successor position."

Wang Dong had a gloomy expression when he heard this, "Brother Luo, you know how much effort I have put in and how many years I have worked for the position of Zhenzhuan!"

"I watched helplessly as the true disciple position was vacated. As a result, Xiao Ping was directly promoted to true disciple without having to do anything!"

"Is this fair to me?"

The Taoist disciple couldn't help but shook his head when he heard this and said: "Didn't you listen to what our master said? Xiao Ping is a limit-breaking innate psychic body! That is a peerless talent that is rare in 500 years! With this talent, enjoy

Naturally, some privileges should also be given.”

When Wang Dong heard this, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Does talent determine everything? If he really has such talent, why can't he compete fairly?"

"Don't say that your cultivation level is low. It's not me who caused your cultivation level to be low! He has a low level of cultivation and can compete for the true successor position in two years' time! Instead of taking my position now!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Dong unclenched his fists and said calmly: "Anyway, I just don't accept it."

"When I enter the small world this time, I don't need any of those so-called opportunities."

"But I must fight against that Xiao Ping once!"

"I want to see how powerful the so-called limit-breaking innate psychic body is. It's so powerful that it can ignore the rules and directly steal my true successor position!"

The Taoist disciple wanted to say more after hearing this, but when he saw the firm look on Wang Dong's face, he had to stop talking, and finally sighed softly:

"Wang Dong, don't be too crazy."

the other side.

Xu Fan's eyes kept flickering.

The scenes of the next three days kept playing over and over in his mind.

It wasn't until he deduced it countless times and found that there were no accidents in the next three days that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"If that's the case, then this time I will become famous in the Secret World of the Small World!"

Xu Fan's eyes flashed, and he exuded strong confidence.

Everyone has different thoughts.

Two figures walked from the top of the mountain step by step.

The person walking in the front was naturally Mo Yuemei, who was dressed in Taoist robes, holding a fly whisk, and had three thousand black hair flowing down like a waterfall.

Half a body behind him, Chen Zhixing was wearing a red shirt and walking steadily.

After walking to Shanmen Square.

Mo Yuemei didn't talk too much and just waved the whisk in his hand.

A bright white vortex suddenly emerged slowly in the void.

"This is the entrance to the small world. After entering this time, it will open again in five days."

"How much benefit you can get from it is up to you. I don't care about it, and there is no need to report it to me."

The voice fell.

Mo Yuemei glanced at Chen Zhixing, nodded slightly, then turned and left Shanmen Square.

She could sense that after taking those three pills, Xiao Ping's cultivation had reached the state of fugue!

And the people with the highest cultivation level who entered the secret realm of the small world this time were just the group of Taoist disciples who were at the peak of the divine movement!

With Xiao Ping's powerful spiritual thoughts, she was confident that Xiao Ping would never suffer a loss in it!

Wait until Mo Yuemei leaves.

"Let's get started." Chen Zhixing said calmly.

All of a sudden.

A total of twenty disciples, including Xu Fan, all poured into the whirlpool passage.

When Chen Zhixing saw this, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xu Fan will die this time!

Bang!!!

next moment.

Chen Zhixing stepped on his right foot, and it immediately turned into a red light and shot into the whirlpool channel.

When Chen Zhixing opened his eyes again.

The world in front of him has turned into a forest filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

The sky is blue and white clouds are floating.

One after another, wild geese took on the shape of humans and flew across the sky.

"This, this, this is the Nine-turn Spiritual Essence Grass!"

"That's a red fruit! A fully ripe red fruit!!"

"Hahaha, that's Zhi Fenghua! A treasure of heaven and earth that can nourish the soul!"

"Huh? That's Yuanyin Stone! It can store spiritual thoughts!"

A series of exclamations or loud laughter came from different corners of the mountain forest.

Immediately afterwards.

Chen Zhixing saw a white shadow that was extremely fast. He took action instantly and took away all the treasures of heaven and earth.

That white shadow is Xu Fan!

Xu Fan's plunder has begun!

Chen Zhixing withdrew his gaze and sat down cross-legged.

This trial lasted for five days, and he was in no hurry to take action.

Let Xu Fan use his ability to deduce the future in the first two days to take away all the treasures of this small world.

Then it was when Xu Fan was at the peak of his powers and when he felt most proud.

Slap him to death with another slap!

at this time.

A square-faced man wearing a white shirt, with gold threads embroidered on the hem and cuffs, and the word "daozhong" embroidered on the left chest of the white shirt, walked towards Chen Zhixing step by step.

"Daozong Wangdong, I have seen Xiao Zhenzhuan!"

Wang Dong stood in front of Chen Zhixing and spoke in a deep voice.

"Is something wrong?"

Chen Zhixing looked at him and spoke calmly.

"This disciple enters this secret realm and only wants one thing, and that is for Xiao Zhenzhuan to be able to teach him without hesitation, so that the disciple can see what he is capable of as a Zhenzhuan!"

Wang Dong's eyes did not shy away, looking straight at Chen Zhixing like a sharp sword.

A coercion at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm instantly spread out with Wang Dong as the center!


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