I make a contract with myself

"Du, cover the sand, remember not to use curse ice to grow."

Sun Yan did not speak, but used the contract to urge Du.

The Curse of the Abyss is too overbearing and vicious and should not be used on fellow disciples. This is just a competition.

"Sand, Earth Dragon Thorn!"

As soon as these words came out, all the elves were in a hurry. Those who could fly quickly maintained a safe height, and those who couldn't fly ran to Du's side to avoid being accidentally injured.

This can be regarded as a kind of tacit cooperation...

As soon as there was a movement on the sand side, the size of the stone monster on the opposite side suddenly increased dramatically. In the blink of an eye, it exceeded five meters.

Sun Yan looked up at it with eager eyes.

Sure enough, the stone monster cannot be underestimated, but if Sha Sha can learn this skill, how much will it be worth if he uses the skill rock armor?

Countless vines also flew out at this time and bound towards the sand.

Du's ice breath never stops, and when a vine comes, it freezes one, delaying the time of the sand that is accumulating strength.

The three little guys relied on their ability to fly and teased the red wolf in the air, much more naughty than usual.

After the stone monster's size increased, its speed became much slower, but Du Neng barely dodged the powerful and heavy punch, but the sand was knocked away.

"Is Sand okay?"

Outside the court, Xie Xintong listened to Tutu's explanation, holding her clothes with her white and tender hands, almost dying of anxiety.

"Don't worry, the sand is still solid."

Tutu paused, took a breath, and continued to explain: "The opponent's full blow can only break the rock armor, but the sand has accumulated power for a long time, and when the earth dragon stabs out, the expressions of all the elves in the field change."

"The most tragic thing is the red wolf. He thought his fur was tough enough, but he never thought that he was directly stabbed through the abdomen by the rocky ground that emerged from the ground. He was bleeding... cough, seriously injured and dying, and was carried by the referee. Went down to be healed.”

Tutu is also very sensible, coding where it should be coded to prevent Xie Xintong’s pure and beautiful world from being polluted.

By now in this battle, the situation has become very clear.

Two against five, unless the opponent summons new elves, otherwise, winning is just a matter of time.

Of course, the other party didn't give up just yet.

Perhaps unwilling to be eliminated in the first game, he summoned several second-level elves and wanted to try again.

The two of them went back and forth, and the winner was quickly determined.

"Sun Yan, win."

The referee's voice reached the outside, and Xie Xintong stood up and cheered: "My brother wins!"

In the stadium, Sun Yan waved to the only audience.

After it was over, he found his opponent and asked about the stone monster's skills.

"That's an innate skill. I fed it with Yuanzhong. It's also a coincidence."

"Ok."

Sun Yan was a little disappointed.

Yuanzhong is very precious, and being able to give one to the stone monster is enough to prove the relationship between the two.

When he was promoted to the third level, he tried his best to condense five complete Yuan Seeds. Among the fragile group of elves, this was considered the maximum number.

But, it’s not enough.

Two were transformed into contracts by him, two were used by the Evil Ghost Mask to verify its conjectures, and now only one is left.

Sun Yan couldn't use this Yuanzhong casually to avoid the helplessness he felt when Kong Kong appeared again.

Let’s wait until we reach the fourth level to talk about talent skills...

"Sister, I won, isn't it awesome?"

In public, Sun Yan was really embarrassed to kiss and hug her, so he could only do the next best thing and hold her hand and walk slowly.

These two people are talented and beautiful, and there is a beautiful woman behind them, which makes others envious.

Anyone who wanted to strike up a conversation was frightened back when they saw the combination of Sun Yan and Tutu.

Back at Quanlin Peak, it was just time for dinner, so Liu Xian went to cook.

The elves were resting in the spiritual realm, and Sun Yan was bored, so he started to brag and show off, which made his sister laugh non-stop.

Xie Xintong knew that she was going out today, so when she got up in the morning, she dressed up specially.

Not only did she put on rouge, but she also made her hair into a beautiful bun and paired it with a light pink chest-length skirt, which added a bit of freshness and made her look just like the little sister next door.

At this time, she was smiling so much that her flowers were trembling, and her beauty was so breathtaking that even Sun Yan was fascinated by it.

Somehow, he reached out and wanted to hug his sister.

"Sister~"

Sun Yan originally thought of just hugging her and not doing anything else, but when the warm and fragrant soft jade fell into his arms, the hands were no longer under his control.

However, before he could go any further, there was a cough behind him.

Sun Yan's expression froze, and he turned around to see Xia Ling'er, who looked slightly cold, and Aunt Liu, who was holding a kitchen knife.

On the other hand, Xie Xintong originally enjoyed her brother's hug, but when she realized someone was looking at them, she immediately felt ashamed, pushed Sun Yan away, and ran back to the room with her skirt in hand.

Liu Xian was very satisfied, returned to the kitchen with the kitchen knife, and continued cooking.

But, for some reason, I always felt that she was chopping vegetables a little too hard, and the sound was transmitted to the yard...

The principal and guardian had left, and Sun Yan sat down helplessly, lying on the table to reminisce.

According to the customs of this world, my sister is twenty-one years old this year. She is considered an older leftover girl and should have gotten married long ago.

Can you mention this to Aunt Liu?

"Stop your expression, it's disgusting!" Xia Ling'er said angrily.

"It's disgusting, don't look at it."

Sun Yan was too lazy to argue with the little kid.

There are countless beauties in the colorful world of adults. It’s strange that children can understand it!

"Master, look at him~"

Xia Ling'er turned her head and looked at her master with tears in her eyes, wanting her to teach this shameless scum a lesson.

How decent it is to cuddle and hug in broad daylight!

Lin Xiaoyu didn't say much, so he took out the spirit-binding rope and tied his apprentice, tied the other end to a tree, and hung him up.

Sun Yan: "..."

I can’t have this master anymore!

Aunt Liu was kind enough to leave some leftovers for him to keep him from starving to death...

After eating, Lin Xiaoyu grabbed his collar and walked away.

"Sister! Sister~~"

There was a hint of crying in Sun Yan's voice, just like a brother and sister in trouble who were forced by evildoers and had no choice but to be separated. Whoever saw it couldn't help but express the deep love between brother and sister.

Lin Xiaoyu watched him act quietly.

This disciple must be holding back something bad, so he just needs to ignore it!

After a while, the two came to the Xuanling Sect's reception hall, where the sect leader Qin Yichen was waiting for them.

There was also a middle-aged man sitting in the guest seat. He was slightly older than Qin Yichen, but he had a wisp of white hair on his forehead and sadness between his brows.

Qin Yichen pointed at the man and said, "This is the deputy sect leader of Dao Sect, Luo Ye."

Hearing this, Sun Yan nodded and saluted: "I have met my senior."

"Can you undo the curse of the abyss?" Luo Ye said solemnly.

"can."

Sun Yan nodded.

He had just entered the main hall and saw a stranger sitting inside, and he had already made a guess in his heart.

Otherwise, if he is the deputy sect master, why would he want to meet a junior like himself?

Luo Ye's eyes lit up, but his expression was still a little nervous: "Seriously?"

"My master and sect leader can both testify."

Sun Yan didn't need to explain.

The witnesses were probably all sure of it, otherwise he wouldn't have come to Xuanling Sect from Dao Sect.

"Come to Daozong with me!"