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Above the sky, three figures are intertwined, and the chilling energies of various colors collide with each other to form brilliant sparks.

Brilliant sparks bloomed in his eyes again, and the Patriarch of the Luo family trembled reflexively. He glanced at the warlocks who were trembling around and stopped even fighting, gritted his teeth, and put a slightly flattering look on his face. Laughing, walking up to Yan Weichen, he cupped his hands and smiled, "Little friend Weichen, the 'competition' between the three of you is really amazing (scary to death), it made me so obsessed that I couldn't care less about the assessment. Luo is bold, can you please persuade them to stop for the time being, and it will not be too late for them to discuss after this assessment..."

With a calm face, not only was he not worried about the "discussion" between the three of Weiyan, but he also showed a kind of enthusiasm Yan*reading a thousand sails* Weichen hurriedly glanced at the surrounding warlocks, seeing that their expressions were in a trance, as if they were obsessed, Can't help showing some doubts on his face, "Is that so?"

The warlocks looked at Yan Weichen with questioning eyes, looked serious, and nodded repeatedly, fearing that Yan Weichen would give up trying to persuade the three big men in the sky if they were too late.

Yan Weichen couldn't help laughing at the desire to survive from the warlocks around him. He tilted his head, looked at the crowd thoughtfully, and nodded under the "poor" eyes of the crowd after about half a minute.

"Okay, then I'll go and persuade them."

Yan Weichen looked up at the three people who were fighting in full swing, the spiritual power in his body circulated, and the three red silks turned into streamers and flew towards the sky.

When the silver-white barrier sensed the familiar energy fluctuations in Liu Guang's body, it suddenly opened a corner, allowing the three silks to fly out of its protection zone.

After flying out of the barrier, the red Lingluo Rourou flew towards the entangled three people.

The three silks were not idle, they paused for a moment in front of the three of them, then shook their bodies, and each flew towards one of them, one of the silks twitched, and flew along the black chain to the Weiyan Jiaojiao who was entangled With his fan-holding hand, he stretched his body together, tied the flying Dragon Chanting Sword with one end, and embraced Xuan Chen's slender white knuckles with the other end, poked his head in place for a while, and threw himself into the place surrounded by hundreds of flowers. Holding the chain in one hand and holding the flute in the arms of Meiyan who held the Dragon Chanting Sword in the other.

The familiar spiritual power fluctuations on the red Lingluo stopped the three of them who were fighting in full swing. They lowered their eyes and looked down. Yan Weichen opened his eyes and said seriously and focused, "Let's watch the competition first? You next time Can we fight again?"

Weiyan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and her deep and cold eyes suddenly softened, "Mr. Xiao said so, of course I am... very happy."

Rubbing the red Lingluo, when Lingluo let go of her hand obediently, Weiyan curled her lips into a chuckle, the white jade bone fan turned lightly, several black chains "clicked" and disappeared into fragments.

Xuan Chen lowered his eyes, his cold and indifferent eyes were slightly soft. He looked at the red silk silk wrapped around his knuckles, and with a twist of his wrist, the Longyin Sword returned to his hand following Xuan Chen's strength to pull the silk silk, "Then Come again next time."

A dragon chant sounded, and the dragon chant sword returned to Xuan Chen's body. After a while, he looked at the Ling Luo in his hand. With a slight shake of the Ling Luo, his whole body was shortened to the size of a bracelet. Chen circled his wrist.

The chain in his hand was broken, and the Longyin Sword that was holding the white jade flute returned to Xuan Chen's body. Chen Du said so, so let's not play this time."

Yan Weichen smiled joyfully when he heard the words, the dimples at the corners of his mouth were eye-catching.

When the three of them saw this, Qi Qi softened his brows and eyes, and after looking at each other, they flew to Yan Weichen's side, quietly watching the competition with him.

The warlocks finally heaved a sigh of relief secretly: Great, now the innocent will not be affected.

Thinking in this way, the warlocks even smiled when they were fighting at the same level, looking extremely harmonious and beautiful.

"Next, Tang Yu from the Tang family and Yan Weichen from the Yan family."

The hoarse voice of Luo's parents came, and everyone cheered up.

Yan Weichen unexpectedly got the young master of the Tang family in the first round!

Now there is a good show to watch!

After the Qi training period and the foundation building period, there is the consecration period, and among the people who participated in the consecration period, Tang Yu, the young master of the Tang family in the middle period of consecration, Fu Ru, the young master of Fu family in the middle period of consecration, and the young master of Fu family in the early stage of consecration. Yan Weichen, the youngest son of the Yan family, attracted the most attention. Everyone speculated that the final consecration competition would be the battlefield of these three people. Who knew that there were only three competitions in this consecration period, and it was the turn of these two people.

It's really a narrow road for enemies!

Tang Yu gritted his teeth, the coldness that flashed in his eyes was chilling.

Yan Weichen didn't care how complicated Tang Yu's mood was, and he didn't want to guess how many ways this guy had planned to kill him in his heart.

"Yan Weichen is here, please give me your advice."

The clear and sweet youthful voice echoed in everyone's ears. Tang Yu calmed down and flew towards the Bidoutai after hearing the words.

"Tang Family, Tang Yu."

Tang Yu raised his eyes. "The fight begins!"

Seeing this, the elders of Luo's family twitched their eyebrows, their spiritual power was activated, and their hoarse voice fell on everyone's ears.

Almost as soon as the words were finished, Tang Yu turned into a ghost and flew towards Yan Weichen, the blood-colored and black long sword sizzling, faintly accompanied by the sound of space being squeezed.

But everyone seemed to hear the cries of thousands of ghosts in the long sword.

"It's the Tang family's Ghost Shadow Walk and Ghost Control Sword Technique!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed, looking at Tang Yu with a hint of fear flashing across his eyes.

This young master of the Tang family has learned the famous sword technique of controlling ghosts in just forty years old. His future is really limitless.

Everyone looked at Tang Yu's ghostly figure and thought to themselves.

"In the beginning, Tang Yu used the ghost-controlling sword technique of pressing the bottom of the box. It seems that Tang Yu wants to defeat the enemy with one move! The young master of the Yan family is afraid that he will be defeated in a while."

"You must be defeated! This young master of the Yan family is a level lower than Tang Yu, the young master of the Tang family. What's more, it is said that this young master of the Yan family has never fought against anyone and has no experience. How can he be experienced?" Young master of the Tang family?"

"Not necessarily, this young master of the Yan family is the successor of the secret realm..."

The warlocks couldn't help whispering, most of them were not very optimistic about Yan Weichen, after all, the difference between the two was not only in realm.

The Patriarch of the Tang Family shook his eyebrows in satisfaction.

The Tang family's sword technique of controlling ghosts, as the name suggests, is to integrate all ghosts into the sword, so as to use the power of all ghosts to transform into one's own attack power, and this sword technique can not only confuse the opponent's mind, but also has extraordinarily strong attack power. It is rumored that with this sword technique, even a warlock in the early stage of Qi training can defeat a warlock in the late stage of Qi training, and the effect can be called heaven-defying.

Tang Yu used the ghost-controlling sword technique at the bottom of the box as soon as he came up, which shows that he attaches great importance to and fears Yan Weichen.

The cold ghost and sword aura rushing towards his face made Yan Weichen feel serious, his face tightened, his slender white hands shook slightly, and a long silver sword appeared in Yan Weichen's hand.

He raised his eyes slightly, raised his long sword, and did not even hide, he directly stepped on Tang Yu brazenly.

Silver and blood black are intertwined, and in just a few seconds, the two have actually confronted each other a hundred times.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yan Weichenjing, who was in the early stage of consecration, actually used unknown swordsmanship to block Tang Yu, who was using the sword technique of controlling ghosts and had a mid-stage consecration!

The two still look evenly matched!

Patriarch Tang's hand stroking his beard suddenly trembled, and he tore off a few of his beards in shock. He suppressed his pain and smiled, "Young boy from the Yan family is really young and promising..."

"Too much to praise, nothing to compare to your Tang Yu."

Quietly relieved, Yan Changwei waved his hands cheerfully.

The other people who were also shocked heard the words and gritted their teeth in secret: When you praised Tang Yu, you hid the pride and pride in your eyes for a while, and we might be able to pretend not to believe you for once!

The three of Weiyan did not participate in the confrontation of the warlocks in the audience at all. They focused on watching Yan Weichen on the stage, with extremely gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Weichen's swordsmanship is different from Tang Yu's gloomy swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is extremely beautiful, like the spring snow and the rising sun, just like Yan Weichen.

The sword that stabbed at Yan Weichen was gently but unquestionably pushed away by a warm sword light again. Tang Yu's eyes were gloomy, and his fear of Yan Weichen had risen to another level. When he was unable to defeat the enemy after many attacks, he Take a few steps back to distance yourself from Yan Weichen.

A gleam of red light flashed in his eyes, Tang Yu took out a blood-colored bell, whispered in his mouth, and several ghost figures appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

"This Tang Yu actually refined seven ghost servants from the early stage of consecration!"

The elder Luo's parents who supervised the assessment constricted their pupils and were shocked.

Everyone knows that the cultivation level and number of soul ghosts controlled by a warlock practicing the art of controlling ghosts are related to the heart, willpower, and cultivation base of the warlock. Generally, a warlock in the middle stage of consecration can only control at most five ghosts that are lower than the consecration. In the mid-term ghost cultivator, Tang Yu actually summoned seven ghosts at once. This kind of ability is not much worse than the genius of the big family before the end of the Dharma Era!

Even though Tang Yu spent a lot of spiritual power in summoning the seven ghost cultivators, and now he may not be able to use any spells anymore, but he is sure to win!

After all, what Yan Weichen was facing were seven ghost cultivators in the early stages of consecration!

Thinking this way, everyone looked at Yan Weichen, but saw that not only did he not shrink back timidly because of the appearance of the seven ghosts at the early stage of consecration, but he also smiled happily, bent his eyes, and rushed directly into the encirclement of ghosts with a long sword in his hand.

"He went directly? This Yan Weichen is afraid that he will be repaired by this group of ghosts..."

Hit, hit and fly... Ah! ! ?

A warlock onlookers hadn't finished speaking when he saw Yan Weichen flying a ghost cultivator in front of him with a sword, his lips parted slightly, and several sword shadows appeared from behind him, all flying towards the attacking Yan Weichen The other six ghost cultivators.

Almost instantly, the other six ghosts all flew backwards.

"It's now--"

"Ghost binding technique—"

The smiling young man's voice rang in everyone's ears. The young man in white casual clothes withdrew his long sword, and his slender white hands flew in the air at an extremely fast speed.

The black Lingluo came out of nowhere, apparently soft and frivolous, but firmly restrained the seven fallen ghosts, even though they struggled and roared, they couldn't escape Yan Weichen's grasp.

In the next second, Yan Weichen turned around and raised his arms, and the long sword returned to his hand again. The sharp sword touched Tang Yu's neck straight, and Tang Yu, who had no spiritual power in his body, had no power to fight back.

Victory is decided!

Tang Yu was defeated!

Everyone lost their voices in shock.

"As expected of Mr. Xiao, it's amazing."

The Weiyan who had been watching Yan Weichen smiled lightly, the white jade bone fan in his hand swayed slightly, and his hair fluttered slightly, making him look even more flamboyant.

Xuan Chen still didn't say a word, but the slightly raised corners of his lips clearly showed his good mood.

Meiyan was more direct than these two, when the elder Luo's family announced Yan Weichen's victory, he flashed his figure, went directly to the competition stage, and hugged Yan Weichen in full view, he chuckled, "Weichen is really good!" Great!"

Crowd: ...

The Yan family members who were protecting the cubs all gave Mei Yan a look: "You are old and disrespectful!"She actually took advantage of Xiaochenchen/Xiaochen/Little Master/Xiaoweichen!

Staring at the surprised or complicated or resentful eyes of the crowd (especially some members of the Yan family), Meiyan narrowed her eyes and rubbed Yan Weichen's neck with joy.

【Does Tang Yu have any questions? 】

In the system channel, Mei Yan said.

Although we know that Tang Yu is a demon cultivator and will not be the evil cultivator in the catastrophe of the human warlock this time, it is not ruled out that he will join forces with this evil cultivator to slaughter the tribal warlock. Slaughtering clan warlocks for pleasure.

[When I confronted him at close quarters just now, I used system energy to detect him. Except for one or two magic weapons of the illusion of the demons, there was nothing on him that could silently kill the warlocks of the race, and the consciousness of the whole person was relatively calm , without killing intent, this time it wasn't him. 】

Yan Weichen blinked in a daze because of Meiyan's sudden hug, he looked very soft and cute, but he reported his discoveries one by one in the channel very rationally.

The reason why Yan Weichen was sure that it was not Tang Yu's doing, besides the fact that he did not find a magic weapon capable of silently slaughtering clan warlocks, was mainly because Tang Yu's consciousness, which was fed back by the system, showed a peaceful side. Above all, once the Blue Star creature develops killing intent and malice, a faint but real killing aura will appear in its consciousness space. It will be judged according to the rules of heaven. If it is a good murderer, the killing spirit will become a magic weapon for protecting the body. If it is an evil murderer, the killing spirit will eat back.

Of course, only the Dao of Heaven can peek into the consciousness space of a warlock, and even the ancient great powers cannot peek into the consciousness space of a creature, even if the creature's cultivation level is several times lower than his.However, ten thousand years ago, there was a warlock with extremely special abilities. He was able to peek into other people's consciousness space through his own abilities, and he was able to use the killing spirit for his own use, making countless creatures fearful.

Yan Weichen himself naturally has no way to peek into other people's consciousness space, but what surprised him is that the system has such a function that can peek into other people's consciousness space.

This function can only be used once a month, this time the matter is of great importance, for the sake of insurance, and by the way rule out other risk factors, Yan Weichen used it.

[Since he is now lurking for unknown reasons and has no intention of causing trouble, let's not focus on him for now.After the consecration period, there are not many people participating in the fusion period and heartbeat period, and the competition will be over in a short time. After the same-level competition is the Qingmang Mountain Illusion Assessment, we will focus on monitoring the souls of these warlocks. 】

Weiyan's eyes fell on Meiyan's holding Yan Weichen's hand, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.

[Don't worry, nothing will happen. 】

Xuan Chen raised his eyes, and the breath around him became colder and colder.

【clear. 】

Yan Weichen came back to his senses, patted Meiyan's hand to let him go, Meiyan smiled at Yan Weichen, but hugged Yan Weichen even tighter, and finally hugged Yan Weichen and returned to the seat.

"Hey Weichen, let me hug you again."

The noble and glamorous demon king had a gentle and elegant smile, but his hands were extraordinarily rogue, which made many people silent, and made some people's eyes fly past him.

"Let go."

Xuan Chen flashed to Meiyan's side, put his slender and powerful hand on Meiyan's shoulder, and looked closely, there was a streak of ice winding from his fingertips to Meiyan's shoulder, freezing half of his shoulder in an instant.

Meiyan shook his shoulders indifferently, and with a "crack", the ice shattered, and he turned his eyes sideways, "Don't let it go."

Weiyan was still sitting on the seat, looking at Meiyan without saying a word, the coldness in his eyes made the servant behind him tremble uncontrollably.

Xuan Chen heard the words, lowered his eyes lightly, and looked at Mei Yan.

The strong fire/powder/smell permeates again.

Everyone was silent for a moment, but Qiqi chose to ignore it.

Everyone: Nonsense!Anyone who goes through the Shura field n times a day will be numb, okay?It's all done routinely, can't they fight or hide?They saw nothing!

Therefore, the next competition was spent in the Shura field of Weiyan and the others, Yan's family was blowing their beards and staring, and everyone pretended to be blind. Yan Weichen participated in several competitions during this period, and the result of the competition was They are all victories, and successfully won the No.1 in the competition during the consecration period, and at the same time caused n Shura field.

Numbly watching, Yan Weichen, who won No.1 after the final announcement of the results of the same-level competition, was taken away by Weiyan among the three big shots. The toolman warlocks congratulated "enthusiastically" as they did in previous years A warlock who has passed the examination.

After a short rest, more than 200 warlocks entered the illusion of Qingmang Mountain under the eyes of everyone through the formation in Luo's house.

Yan Weichen appeared in a densely vegetated forest.

The earthy scent of green grass lingered on the tip of his nose, Yan Weichen blinked, and slowly explored this strange land.

The Qingmang Mountain Illusory Realm has been different over the years, but the content of the assessment is to capture or transform ghosts. Warlocks at different cultivation stages have different numbers of captured or transformed ghosts. Warlocks in the Qi training stage have ten ghosts of the same level. Fifteen ghosts of the same level, twenty for a period, and so on.

At the same time, the warlocks have to pass the boundary test of the Qingmang Mountain illusion. The last time the Qingmang Mountain illusion appeared in the Republic of China, the land boundary test for the warlocks was to avoid the capture of the soldiers, but this time in the jungle, Yan Weichen It is guessed that it should avoid the attack of monsters in the jungle.

Monster beasts attacking for no reason and unknown number, this is really... interesting.

Looking at the monster that was said to be the most docile little rabbit that attacked him for no reason, Yan Weichen thought with a smile in his eyes.

Put your fingertips on the forehead of the rabbit monster in a strange state, and when the rabbit monster returned to normal, he gently rubbed his finger, Yan Weichen hugged the cute little rabbit, and walked deep into the jungle again.

At the same time, in the Luo family's courtyard, everyone looked at the several screens projected by the monitoring magic weapon, with different expressions.

Weiyan pursed her lips and raised her forehead, her eyes seemed to be on Yan Weichen, but she was actually staring intently at the system screen in front of her.

On the system screen that no one can notice, hundreds of red light spots shimmer. These red lights represent the safety of the soul and body/body of the warlock in the illusion of the green light.

Mei Yan casually twirled the white jade flute in her hand, her eyes fell on Yan Weichen, but her powerful spiritual consciousness seemed to fall on the warlocks present.Xuan Chen sat upright, looking intently at Yan Weichen with icy eyes, and... observing the jungle where the warlocks were on the screen.

Under the emerald green, a star-sized black figure quietly crawled out from the ground.

A sword pierced through the bloody ghost in front of him, who obviously killed countless people in the early stage of consecration. After his soul was dissipated, Yan Weichen held the rabbit in one hand and the sword in the other, and walked deep again.

All over the jungle, black stars silently fell on the warlocks.

"Crack-"

Several screens suddenly went black, including Yan Weichen's.

Everyone suddenly stood up.

"Something happened in the secret realm of Qingmang Mountain!"

The ancestor of the Luo family stared at the screen for a few seconds with sharp eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was running extremely fast. However, the secret realm of Qingmang Mountain, which had been controlled by him, never responded to him again. Seeing the screen in front of him quickly black out, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Shen Sheng said.

Several red lights flickered together, Weiyan's eyes turned cold, and he flew into the formation in the Luo family's courtyard. The white jade bone fan pierced the sky, and a crack appeared in front of everyone, and there was faint green overflowing from the crack.

Everyone was horrified: they opened a corner of the illusion in Qingmang Mountain with their own strength, and this corner was extremely stable, without destroying the illusion inside at all.

Before everyone could recover, all three figures flew into the crack, and they were the three of Weiyan.

"Crack-"

Hundreds of screens were all blacked out, and everyone completely lost sight of the warlocks. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The three children in the family were all in the illusion of Qingmang Mountain. Yan Changwei's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to enter the crack, but he didn't want the crack to close when he approached it.

Yan Changwei, who wanted to go in to save his own child, frowned fiercely.

In the imaginary territory of Qingmang Mountain, countless black star dots fell from the warlock's body and erected small thorns, which quietly crawled into the warlock's body and took root firmly in his dantian.

Yan Weichen's long sword flew out and nailed the black star point on the ancient tree. After it completely lost its sound, Yan Weichen's eyes were slightly wrinkled, and he stepped forward to look up and down.

The star-point black is a strange insect-like creature with strange lines and small thorns all over its body.

[It's a forbidden spirit Gu. 】

Yan Weichen said in a deep voice.

Forbidden Spirit Gu, a taboo Gu insect in ancient times, can confine the vitality and energy in a living being, making the living body/body in a state of deep sleep, but the soul is in an extremely keen and awake state.

And this sharp and sober soul is the food of the Forbidden Spirit Gu, they will devour the souls of living beings step by step, leaving only a flesh/body without a soul but locking the vitality and energy in the body.

[It turned out to be a forbidden spirit Gu?It is so vicious, what exactly does it want to do? 】

Weiyan who was on the edge of the illusion frowned fiercely.

The most vicious thing about the spirit-forbidden Gu is that the souls of the people affected by the Gu are sober and keen, and they can clearly feel that their souls are being bitten and swallowed step by step. They are in pain and despair, but they are helpless.

[No matter what it wants to do, it can't let it succeed, saving people is the most important thing. 】

Mei Yan's expression was solemn, he looked at Weiyan and Xuan Chen, sensed the aura Weiyan left on the souls of the warlocks, and chose one of them to fly away quickly.

【We are not good at the art of Gu worms, let Wei Jizi take people out of the illusion for now, the external monitoring has been destroyed, Weichen doesn't have to worry about being exposed. 】

Xuan Chen took a look at Weiyan, and also chose a breath to chase after.

Weiyan glanced at the two of them, and smiled slightly.

[Leave the rest to me. 】

The white jade bone fan dissipated in his hand, and Weiyan caressed the cuffs gently. In the next second, hundreds of black mist came out of thin air, all of which turned into a fan-wielding young man dressed in black.

"Then, please."

Standing in front of hundreds of figures, Weiyan cupped his hands and smiled lightly.

"No problem, leave it to us."

Hundreds of figures bowed their heads and returned their salutes, their identical eyes filled with smiles.

The breeze blew past the ancient trees, and hundreds of figures flew in all directions with the wind.

Picking up the unconscious warlock on the ground, he casually threw him onto the small flying boat, Yan Weichen carried the cute little bunny in his arms and continued on his way.

"I picked up another warlock brother who fell asleep. Could it be that this assessment is so boring that everyone fell asleep directly?"

Looking at the ten warlocks laying in disorder on the flying boat, Yan Weichen babbled in confusion.

Warlocks who are in a coma, but awake: This young master is too innocent, do they seem to be asleep?ah?They are obviously in a coma, are they in a coma, okay?

"Squeak-"

Black star dots drilled out of the mud, and flew to Yan Weichen's body silently, sharp little thorns stood up.

Warlocks who are using complaints to divert pain: "!!!"

Yan Weichen!dangerous!Get out of here!

The soul roared silently, the black star penetrated into the young man's body, his clear eyes closed gently, and the thin figure fell down slowly like this, their eyes were red as if they were about to shed tears of blood.

Quietly exchanging positions with Weiyan's phantom avatar, Yan Weichen, who entered the space, glanced admiringly at the extremely real and perfect Weiyan avatar who even fell to the ground.

"Enable access to the spiritual doctor Wei Jizi."

The green light enveloped the young man in white clothes. In an instant, the young man's figure elongated, and the red clothes embroidered with blood-colored poppies/chestnuts replaced the white casual clothes. Essence-based handsome face coverage.

The green light dissipated, "he" opened his eyes gently, and in an instant, the birth, growth, and decline of living beings emerged in those eyes.

Quietly appearing in the illusion, Wei Jizi lowered her eyes, and her gentle eyes fell on Yan Weichen gently. He carefully hugged Yan Weichen, his eyes focused.

"Who are you? Let go of Yan Weichen!"

A silent roar came from the soul, and the eyes of the warlocks were red, and their cold and bloody gazes stabbed at the man who appeared suddenly.

He didn't expect the men to hear their words, but the warlocks who instinctively wanted to protect Yan Weichen roared again and again.

"I'm Wei Jizi, Weichen's friend."

However, to the surprise of the warlocks, the mysterious man in red looked up at their position with a smile, and explained in a warm voice.

The author has something to say: I fell asleep at [-]:[-] in the morning. I just woke up and sent the article after finishing editing. I never thought that there would be a baby waiting for me so late. I am very sorry. It is my fault. .

In the future, I will not say that I will post it in the early morning, and I will fall asleep easily. I am afraid that you will wait

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