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Chapter 225 Three-tailed ghost scorpion

"absurd!"

On the high platform, Lu Lingfeng, the leader of the Lingxu Sword Sect, slapped the table with one hand and cursed, while pointing the other hand directly at Liao Mingyan who had just spoken.

This loud shout attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at the two people. Most of them agreed with Lu Lingfeng's point of view.

"Isn't the process of this Immortal Selection Conference too simple?"

"It's really a bit of a joke..."

"The Immortal Selection Conference was held well in previous years, so why is it left to a young boy who doesn't know anything to organize it this year?"

"The Shadowless Sword Sect has never held an Immortal Selection Conference, no wonder they."

The elders of the Lingxu Sword Sect were talking a lot, and they kept speaking out to support their sect leader, while also belittling the Shadowless Sword Sect.

However, Liao Mingyan turned a deaf ear to it, his face calm and calm, and he didn't care at all about Lu Lingfeng's attack.

"Uncle Lu, the Immortal Selection Conference is held by the Shadowless Sword Sect. It seems that it is not the Lingxu Sword Sect's turn to intervene, right?" Mu Yang on the side couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but interjected sarcastically.

"Oh, really?" Lu Lingfeng smiled coldly and said, "Your immortal selection meeting is so hasty and absurd. Will the immortal envoy be satisfied? Will the immortal sect be satisfied?"

"Uncle Lu doesn't need to worry about this. Since the Immortal Envoy has given us the right to hold the Immortal Selection Conference, he naturally has confidence in our abilities." Mu Yang retorted unceremoniously.

Based on his relationship with the Immortal Envoy, as long as there is no big trouble, the Immortal Envoy will definitely not have any objections.

After all, the gust of wind just now has indeed screened out most of the unqualified teenagers. Even if they are not careful and strict enough, they can still continue to select.

As for these children who have entered the sect square, they must all meet the requirements of the sect.

Lu Lingfeng glared at Mu Yang fiercely and continued to sneer: "You are not the person in charge, why do you say such things? Liao Mingyan, let me ask you? Are you going to keep pretending to be dead?"

When his name was directly called, Liao Mingyan had to smile bitterly and said: "Uncle Lu, the Shadowless Sword Sect has the rules of the Shadowless Sword Sect, and the Immortal Selection Conference we hold will be different from the Lingxu Sword Sect, so

It doesn’t need to be so complicated.”

Lu Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and suddenly became angry: "You mean: Our Lingxu Sword Sect's previous Immortal Selection Conference was too cumbersome?"

"Haha." Liao Mingyan chuckled without making any answer.

"Okay then!" Lu Lingfeng stood up suddenly, pointed at a group of teenagers in the audience and asked: "For the children selected according to the method of your Shadowless Sword Sect, you can know the basic information of each of them, as well as their respective

Your talents and abilities?”

"Can you tell what they are good at? After entering the Immortal Sect, how well can they practice and what achievements can they make?" Lu Lingfeng asked with a sneer.

These are the contents of the assessment in the Immortal Selection Conference held by Lingxu Sword Sect. That is to say, through assessment again and again, this information is screened and understood. Therefore, after passing the Immortal Selection Conference held by Lingxu Sword Sect, almost every

The information of the selected boy will be clearly displayed and known to everyone.

However, this method of the Shadowless Sword Sect is obviously impossible to achieve.

Who knows what talents and strengths they have among the young people who were screened out by a strong gust of wind? Who knows how far they can practice and what achievements they can achieve in the future?

Not a fortune teller!

Mu Yang was speechless about this.

However, Liao Mingyan was full of confidence and suddenly nodded and started walking towards the audience.

As he walked, he said: "What Uncle Lu said has actually been filtered out in the gust of wind just now... Being able to survive the strong wind without being blown down means that you have a certain amount of strength, or strength. As for talent, that's it.

Not to mention, the strong wind has the will of an immortal cultivator, and people without the talent to cultivate immortality will simply not be able to sustain it for ten breaths."

Liao Mingyan slowly explained the screening mechanism of the strong wind, and everyone who was still a little confused suddenly felt a lot relieved.

Even Jian Zhen is no exception.

The screening mechanism seemed to be tailor-made for Lu Xiaoyue, which made Jian Zhen quite speechless.

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "It seems that Xiaoyue's selection may be destined..."

After Liao Mingyan explained, he had already walked among the teenagers. He glanced at the teenagers, who all looked at him with wide eyes, full of curiosity.

He smiled slightly, put his hand on the shoulder of one of the boys, and said: "You are all very talented young people. If you enter the Immortal Sect in the future, if you work hard, you will definitely achieve something. Don't forget to thank me then...

…Ha ha."

Liao Mingyan was joking, but no boy around him could laugh, especially the one he touched, who pressed his teeth tightly and shook his whole body like a sieve.

"Huh?" Liao Mingyan quickly noticed something unusual and was about to ask what was going on when he suddenly saw a black shadow flying towards him.

He subconsciously reached out to block it.

"Ah!" A sharp pain came from his hand, and Liao Mingyan couldn't help shouting.

Everyone subconsciously took a few steps back, and when they took a closer look, they saw a palm-sized alien scorpion lying on Liao Mingyan's hand. It was brightly colored and had three scorpion tails connected to its abdomen.

At this time, one of the scorpion tails was piercing Liao Mingyan's hand hard, while the other two were shaking, as if they could pierce them together at any time.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

"Three-tailed ghost scorpion!" Anyone with a little knowledge couldn't help shouting this name.

According to legend, the three-tailed ghost scorpion is extremely poisonous, and each scorpion tail contains poison. If you are stung by one of them, you still have a chance to save your life. If you are stung by two, it is basically too late to rescue; if the three tails are stung together,

The winner will die immediately!

Liao Mingyan was only stabbed by one of the tails, but no one dared to step forward to rescue him, because no one knew when the other two scorpion tails of the three-tailed ghost scorpion would suddenly stab down?

Liao Mingyan himself was also panicked, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body. The three-tailed ghost scorpion was on his right hand. The distance was so close that he could even see the colorful fluff of the three-tailed ghost scorpion's hand, as well as the other two scorpions.

A slightly bulging poison sac on the tail.

The three-tailed ghost scorpion showed off its power and waved its tail several times in the air as if it were mocking.

At this moment, a black shadow roared past.

Liao Mingyan only felt a sharp energy passing through his skin, and his hair stood on end instantly, and his whole body became stiff.

A black shadow passed by, and the three-tailed ghost scorpion in Liao Mingyan's hand seemed to have been tapped on its acupoints and could no longer move.

Liao Mingyan turned around and found that the black shadow just now was the thick black iron rod in Lu Xiaoyue's hand. At this time, she was holding the iron rod in her arms and looking at him with a smile.

He was startled, and his right hand couldn't help but tremble. Then, like a sand sculpture, the three-tailed ghost scorpion in his hand instantly collapsed and shattered into a pool of rainbow-colored flesh.


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