Arbitrary for eternity! Defy Heaven and Become Emperor

The other five people had left one after another, but Xuan Ye was left alone by the sect leader. He took out a jade bottle again and said to Xuan Ye casually:

"Yuan Shan! Here are two false Taoist pills, and there are only two of these disciples who are in the stage of perfect infant soul. After the competition, you let those two take them.

When it enters the realm of pseudo-dao, two more blood puppets will be born, and I will be able to escape by then. "

Xuan Ye slowly stretched out his hand, lowered his head to accept the floating jade bottle, then bowed and retreated.

After a while, he returned again and sat down cross-legged in his own wooden hall.

Then he pointed out several magic formulas to the surroundings, and the newly damaged restriction was restored again and began to operate quietly.

At this time, Xuan Ye opened his golden vertical eyes again and looked towards the sect master's hall.

Seeing the scene, Xuan Ye narrowed his eyes and saw the sect leader taking out two jade tokens that looked like small fishes.

After a spell was clicked, the two jade tablets slowly flew into the air and quickly joined together to form a new jade tablet like Tai Chi.

Then it quickly moved toward the jade sign, and a green light erupted from it, hitting the wall directly on the seat.

The next moment, a layer of ripples rippled out, and then a vortex of spiritual light slowly appeared. When it was completely formed, the sect leader got into it without hesitation with a flash of lightning around him.

The vortex disappeared quickly after a pause. Xuan Ye withdrew his eyes, thinking deeply in his heart.

The vortex just now should be a small independent space. Even with the mysterious golden vertical eyes, I couldn't see what was going on inside.

Xuan Ye gave up for the time being. He flipped his palm over and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. Then he poured out two crystal-clear pills from it, but a foul-smelling elixir came out.

Xuan Ye frowned slightly, looked at the two pills in his hand, and said to himself:

"This Yuanshan has not hosted a similar competition so far. The six of them take turns taking charge of this matter. By coincidence, it just so happens that it is Yuanshan's turn to preside over this matter.

However, the whole story is roughly clear. As long as the disciple who took this pill and entered the pseudo-refining realm is brought to the sect master, the rest of the matter will not be very clear. "

Xuan Ye couldn't help but think of the vortex that just appeared. I'm afraid those disciples were imprisoned in it and became puppets specialized in transporting blood essence.

Therefore, in these dozens of huge spiritual mountains, there are only disciples of Yinghun and below, and there are always only six elders and sect leaders in the Refining Realm.

Xuan Ye's chest was rising and falling, his thoughts were hard to calm down, and his eyelids slowly drooped.

After a long time, Xuan Ye opened his eyes suddenly, clenched his hands heavily, and wisps of powder continued to fall from between his fingers.

There is still a full year before the so-called core disciple competition, and Xuan Ye sits here silently like a statue.

Until two months later, Xuan Ye stood up and disappeared into the air in a moment.

On a cliff in the center, an upright stone palace was located. A moment later, a beautiful figure with a fiery red sword at its feet fell down in the dust.

As soon as he reached the stone hall, he took out several bulging storage bags and placed them on the table.

"Senior Sister Feng Wu! In less than three years, you have completed all the tasks?"

A lazy young man was lying on his back on a wooden chair beside the stone table. When he saw the visitor, he immediately stood up and asked in surprise.

Then in doubt, he opened all the storage bags one by one.

The girl known as Feng Wu remained silent, folding her arms and looking at the young man with a smile, the look of shock on her face getting more and more serious.

After a long time, the young man finished counting and said with a wry smile:

"Senior Sister Feng Wu! Although these are all tasks that Yunhun disciples can take on, with such a large number, you actually completed them all without missing a beat in just three years. It's really... really..."

The boy shook his head and muttered for a while, but the girl finally smiled and said:

"What are you doing standing still! Why don't you quickly hand over all the elixirs to me?"

Only then did the young man react. He quickly took out nearly ten jade bottles from the side, put them all in a storage bag, and quickly handed them to the girl's hands.

At this moment, the girl suddenly narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly:

"If one is missing, you kid will have to walk around without food!"

Hearing this, the young man's outstretched hand couldn't help but tremble, his face suddenly turned red, and he said awkwardly:

"Senior sister, what are you talking about? I always handle matters impartially, and I don't bully others. Which disciple doesn't know this!"

Although the young man said this, he still took out two jade bottles from the side and handed them over together. He said again without any soft words:

"Senior sister! How dare I sleep on your elixir!"

"You're a smart kid! Hehe..."

The girl smiled and cursed, then turned and left. The young man looked at her back, feeling secretly annoyed and muttered:

"Senior Sister is really stingy! As soon as the other disciples received the elixir, they first smiled and showed some respect to themselves, but they were still afraid that they wouldn't want it!"

Under the outermost mountain peak, in a small wooden house, a seven or eight-year-old boy was meditating with his eyes closed. After a while, he let out a long sigh and opened his eyes.

Looking outside the room, I didn't know what I was thinking for a moment. After a while, I clenched my small fists tightly. Although my childish look was still on my face, there was a rare trace of determination in my eyes.

At this moment, a red light slowly fell and walked into the boy's wooden house.

The young man saw the person clearly and quickly got out of bed, saying in surprise:

"Sister Feng Wu! Why are you here!"

After the young man finished speaking, he immediately reacted, pulled out an old wooden bench next to him, wiped it carefully with his sleeve several times, and said obediently:

"Sister! Sit down!"

Then she stood aside politely. The girl looked at the seven or eight-year-old boy in front of her, with a hint of gentleness in her eyes. She reached out and gently touched the boy's head, and said softly:

"Is the injury from last time better?"

The young man was stunned, tears suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said quickly:

"Sister! I'm not in the way, it's just a minor injury. Thank you, sister, for caring about me!"

The girl nodded, took out two vials, handed them to the young man and said with a smile:

"Practice hard, and one day you will reach the realm like my sister, flying in the air! Weeding the strong and supporting the weak! Slaying demons! Become an upright man!"

After Feng Wu finished speaking, without waiting for the young man to speak, she chuckled and walked out of the room, then left through the air.

The young man hurriedly chased after her, looked at the pretty figure that had walked away, and then looked down at the two vials tightly held in his hands. Tears finally poured out of his eyes uncontrollably.

The young man choked firmly and said:

"Sister! I must be an upright and upright man! I won't let you down!"

A moment later, several more boys and girls looked in the same direction from a distance with tears in their eyes.