[Cultivation] Demon Emperor

When Ying Qingtian heard this voice, she couldn't help calling out foul air.Well, today is really lively, even Huang Han is here.

Recognizing that it was Huang Han, Ying Qingtian's brows trembled, her lips were tightly pressed together, and the swear words were held back in her throat.

He didn't have a good impression of Huang Han in the first place, if Huang Han hadn't come to his side every day when he had nothing to do, he wouldn't bother to get involved with a young lady like her.And since the incident of Ascension to Immortal Gate, he hated this woman even more to the extreme.He was able to endure his dissatisfaction with her until now, but because of her status as a foundation-building cultivator and a child of an aristocratic family, he would not benefit from directly tearing up with her.

Huang Han's words surprised Zhu Mingyu. Recently, she was exhausted by her master's affairs, so she didn't immediately think about Zhuo Hanfeng when she saw Yingqingtian's cultivation base soar, but now Huang Han said so... …It took only a few months to build a disciple of Wulinggen from the second level of Qi Refining to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Except for Zhuo Hanfeng, there are really few people in the entire Shengxian Valley who can do it.

Zhu Mingyu was thinking this way, but the monk beside her who was wearing a light blue gown said bluntly: "Hey! Kid, your name is Ying Qingtian? Are you the only disciple with the surname Zhuo?"

The unkindness in the monk's tone was not concealed at all, and Ying Qingtian was shocked when he heard it.Fuck!It's obviously the first time they've met, right?Doesn't he seem to have offended him?

Before Ying Qingtian could figure out how to respond to the other party's obvious provocative behavior, Zhu Mingyu's head started to hurt.She has already determined that Ying Qingtian's cultivation is due to Zhuo Hanfeng. Although Zhuo Hanfeng said ruthlessly at the Ascension of Immortals that day, Zhuo Hanfeng is an unfathomable person. What is he thinking in his heart? No one knows, maybe this Yingqingtian is really Zhuo Hanfeng's proud disciple.

Zhu Mingyu glanced at the blue-clothed monk with a gloomy face beside him, sighed deeply, then put away the haggard inadvertently showing on his face, opened the fan and smiled delicately at Huang Han: "Junior Sister Huang said this. The incident that happened at the Immortal Gate that day has spread throughout the Ascension Valley. No one knows that Zhuo Hanfeng disliked his nephew Ying for his poor talent, and he has severed his master-student relationship with Junior Brother Ying. I think Nephew Ying's cultivation level, I'm afraid there will be another fortuitous encounter?"

"Oh?" Huang Han snorted coldly, and looked at Zhu Mingyu sincerely, "Then Senior Sister Zhu is talking about what kind of adventure can make a disciple of the five spirit roots on the second level of Qi Refining become a master of Qi Refining in just a few months." Consummation."

Yes?

Ying Qingtian silently glanced at the stupid tiger beside her.

And I would like to thank "Senior Sister Huang" for giving him the obscene talisman, otherwise he would not have been able to pick up such a precious tiger.Although it was picked with chrysanthemums.

"The way I see it, Master Zhuo would say that on the Immortal Ascension Gate just because he hates iron but not steel. The members of the Zhuo family are the strongest and protect their weaknesses. How could Zhuo Hanfeng, who is so proud, allow his registered disciples to be killed?" People pointing fingers? Look, doesn’t this immediately make up for his cultivation? And today’s qualifying match... If I’m not mistaken, the qualifying match has already been arranged, right? Junior Brother Ying will definitely become this A dark horse in the qualifying competition. Master Zhuo is going to get a foundation-building pill for Junior Brother Ying." Huang Han looked at Ying Qingtian with a smile, and that gaze made Ying Qingtian shudder .

Don't get emotional with anything, don't mess with women...

It's not that Zhu Mingyu didn't know what Huang Han was implying, but she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

"Huh, what a Zhuo Hanfeng! Can he think that this is his family? How dare he even fake the qualifying competition?!" Staring at Ying Qingtian, "Hey, boy, what group are you in?"

"Ah?" Hearing the question from the monk in green shirt, Yingqing glanced at the token in her hand with "Group D" written on it, then raised her head and said silently: "I am Group C." Snake spirit disease!The cultivator's malice was so obvious, if he knew that the other party had no good intentions for him, wouldn't it be too thorough to tell him the number of groups honestly?

Stupid Tiger: "..."

Daughter-in-law, your skill of "talking nonsense with your eyes open" has been maxed out.

"Group C?" The green-shirted monk gritted his teeth and smiled, and slowly showed his token to Ying Qingtian, "What a coincidence, I am also in Group C."

Ying Qingtian looked at the token with "Group D" written on the green shirt monk's hand, and there were beads of sweat on the back of his head.

Hello!Are you illiterate or do you mean it? !

Stupid Tiger: "..."

Wife, what a coincidence, it seems that the other party also specializes in the skill of "talking nonsense with eyes open".

Zhu Mingyu helplessly supported his forehead.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, there was a "Dang" sound, and they could enter the arena.

"Hmph, see you on the field!" The green-clothed monk did not forget to show off his might in front of Ying Qingtian before leaving.Group C?Who are you kidding?The members of the Zhuo family are all in the D group, if Zhuo Hanfeng intends to make trouble in the qualifying rounds and leave the D group alone, why would he put them in the C group?

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Huang Han gracefully patted Ying Qingtian on the shoulder: "Junior Brother Ying, please pray for your own happiness."

After finishing speaking, Senior Sister Huang lightly stretched her sleeves and left in a graceful manner.

Ying Qingtian: "Senior Sister Zhu, is there still time for me to change groups?" He really didn't want to confront this green-shirted monk with a sense of justice at all.

Zhu Mingyu sighed worriedly.

Natural Selection.To put it bluntly, the Heavenly Selection Hall is a huge arena for disciples to compete in duels.Its layout is very large, in the shape of a cross. Four large duel rooms that can accommodate a hundred people surround a small duel room for 40 people. Each has a small door connected to the small duel room. In order to enter the small duel room through the small door for the final.And there are more than a hundred small single rooms in the duel room for hundreds of people, which are used for the contestants to prepare for the duel.

Ying Qingtian showed his token to the person in charge, and then he and Yan Ze were ushered into one of the small rooms by a guiding disciple. With a "click", the door closed silently behind him, shutting out all the voices. isolated.

The whole room was so quiet that only his own heartbeat could be heard.

Ying Qingtian stood in the small space, staring at the incense on the incense table in front of her, and said bitterly: "Stupid tiger, I'm nervous."

"What's there to be nervous about!" Yanze lay down on the ground carelessly, "It's best to advance to this kind of chaos. It will start in a while, let's throw a few large-scale killing symbols into the crowd first, and hurt the people first." Remnant a few, weed out a batch. Then find a hidden place to hide, throw a talisman to him when someone approaches, and blow him up. Then we will go out again when they are almost killing each other. Lee...you've been promoted."

Ying Qingtian: "Without resentment or enmity, I don't think I can do it..." He has never been very aggressive, and he will not take the initiative to provoke. If he is asked to hit someone or something, he thinks he may do it If he didn't, and he had no grudges in the past and no grudges in the present, he couldn't bear it.

The stupid tiger stared at Ying Qingtian for a while, and then said: "Daughter-in-law, you can't think that way. In a sense, we are also good people."

Ying Qingtian's eyelids twitched: "Who's a good guy who has nothing to do with blowing up people?"

"Daughter-in-law, don't you understand this? You have to know that a big water force like them who was negligent in the beginning and couldn't even escape a few talismans, even if they didn't get killed in the first place, they wouldn't be able to kill them." Finally. If you accidentally enter the finals, there are all masters in the finals. It’s not as simple as getting injured at their level, ranging from paralyzed to severely disabled. Let’s go down with a few big fireballs, directly Play them out of the game at the beginning, and they will lie in bed for a few days at most. They don't have to be paralyzed or dead, and they know how much they weigh, and they can speed up the game after the end. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? I want both I was moved to tears by my own greatness!" The stupid tiger said it clearly and logically.

Ying Qingtian's eyelids twitched: "Damn it, what a good idea..."

After being told by this stupid tiger, he was not nervous anymore.There is also a sense of pride in dedicating to the public welfare of Shengxian Valley...

In a sense, he is also a good person...

Just as the incense sticks in front of Ying Qingtian were burning, a foundation-building disciple of the Zhuo family stepped forward steadily on Fengxuan Tower: "Uncle."

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Hanfeng plucked the strings in front of him repeatedly.

"Min Qingfeng got mixed into Group D." The Foundation Establishment disciple was a little uneasy, "Zhu Mingyu had already arranged him into Group B, but I don't know what method he used to get into Group D. He has been looking for him recently. Our troubles, I'm afraid at this juncture he will..."

Zhuo Hanfeng was still sitting motionless like a mountain, with no waves in his eyes: "Why do you stop him if he wants to kill himself? If you see him, just kill him. Anyway, it's nothing to die in the qualifying round." event."

The Foundation Establishment disciple was silent for a moment: "Yes!"

After such a short time, the stick of incense in front of Ying Qingtian has burned to the end.There was another "dang" sound, and the door on the other side of the single room slowly opened.

Yanze stood up shaking his body, his eyes were filled with a cold light that never disappeared: "It's started." Before the door was fully opened, he had already smelled the breath of killing.

Ying Qingtian's eyes were fixed on the door, and her fingertips were tightly holding a big fireball talisman, with a dignified look on her face.