Abandoned son to become god

The night was dark, Shen Qi was wrapped in a cloak and sat on the steps of the main hall, looking at the full moon within reach, he felt a sense of loneliness.

He let out a long sigh, wrapped his hands around himself, and let the snowflakes fall on his hair, shoulders, and everywhere on his body.

Hearing the sound of heavy footsteps coming from behind him suddenly, Shen Qi's eyes lighted up, he turned his head suddenly, and a handsome man in a blue long gown came into view, his brows were furrowed, his eyes full of solemnity.

Shen Qi was immediately disappointed, turned back and continued to look at the moon.

The man behind him sneered and said, "Shen Qi, is this your attitude when you see the old man?"

"Otherwise? I still have to raise my hands high to welcome? Well, if you want." After finishing speaking, Shen Qi raised his hands high, and said a word of welcome in a deadpan voice.

The main reason is that the two of them were not happy with each other. If he showed an ecstatic expression, it would really be too embarrassing for him.

The reincarnation realm didn't bother to worry about this, and said, "I'm just here to inform you that if there are no accidents in three days' time, and if you survive to the end by luck, your opponent is likely to be Wang Lin. At this time, Wang Lin has already Entering the Seventh Realm of Yuanchen, Fire Spirit Root, just restrains you, so prepare well."

Shen Qi nodded, and when he was about to leave in Samsara Realm, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "How long will Master want me to calm down?"

Samsara Realm paused, as if she wanted to say something to him, but then left without saying anything.

At that moment, an unresolved irritability invaded his brain.

After the second round of trials, he was happy, but the master told him not to see each other again for a few days, and to calm down.

At that time, Master's expression was cold and dignified, he should be angry, but he didn't feel that he did anything wrong in the first round of trials.

If he had compromised at that time, those people would have hurt him even more. He just chose a way to better protect himself.

However, from that day on, Zong Heng really never saw him again, whether it was eating, sleeping or practicing.

Today is the third day of rest, and tomorrow is the game, so he is waiting here, but now the sky is getting darker, even the moonlight is submerged by dark clouds, and all the temperature has disappeared.

Shen Qi patted the snowflakes on his body, tightened his cloak and opened the door to enter the room, washed up and then lay down on the bed.

As for Wang Lin, his opponent in the third round, to be honest, he is not very sure.

The first is because the realm is too far apart, and the second is because of Wang Lin's skills, every move and every move is to restrain him.

Furthermore, the Nanchen Wang family has always dominated the Yuanluo Continent with a strong body and free martial arts. As the Nanchen Wang family's direct son, Wang Lin is naturally no problem.

So if he wants to win tomorrow, besides being caught by surprise, he has to make a quick decision.

Otherwise, with his small arms and legs dragging behind, he would become a dish for Wang Lin to eat, whichever he wanted.

Shen Qi sighed again, covered his face with the quilt, and just fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, because he fell asleep too late, he still didn't wake up.

The door was knocked open with a loud "bang", and Chen Huan rushed up, picked up the towel from the towel rack, rolled up a handkerchief of cold water, and covered Shen Qi's face.

In an instant, a coolness penetrated from the skin and rushed straight to the forehead, and Shen Qi jumped up, pulled off the towel and threw Chen Huan down, as if to strangle him to death.

Chen Huan dodged left and right to block the way: "Don't be ignorant, all the disciples in the sect have arrived, and you are the only one left. I came here specially to call you, look at the sun!"

When Shen Qi saw it, the sun was scorching and covering the ground, obviously the agreed hour had passed.

He quickly put on his clothes and wiped his face, then ran non-stop to the teleportation formation in Hei Yao Forest.

Compared with the second trial, there is a huge arena in the middle of the Heiyao Forest, surrounded by four flickering fences, and there are some miniature mountains and trees inside.

And the disciples of Yizun Pavilion were all standing at the periphery of the ring, all eagerly waiting for something, and when they saw Shen Qi's trace, they quickly whispered to their surrounding partners.

It's just good and bad, after all, Shen Qi is also a person who has passed two trials, although the second round was luck, but it can't be said that Shen Qi is an idiot, at most, he is just unwilling.

However, Shen Qi didn't pay attention to these, his eyes fell on the ring, the match had officially started, it was Wei Qingran facing Chen Qing.

The mountains, rivers and trees in the middle of the arena instantly expanded, covering the entire periphery of the Heiyao Forest, and the disciples could only look up to watch the battle between the two.

Wei Qingran's ability cannot be doubted, but this Chen Qing is really unexpected.

"Okay, don't look at it, let's go talk to the elders quickly, and then get the badge." Chen Huan has always been very confident in Wei Qingran, so he only focused on pulling Shen Qi to the fifth elder, and said a good word. Only then did the elders hand over the entry plate for the third trial to Shen Qi.

At the same time, Shen Qi also learned about the order of the first round.

Wei Qingran fought against Chen Qing, Chen Huan fought against Wang Lin, and Murong He fought against him.

The first round of the competition soon came to an end, Wei Qingran won the final victory, he politely helped Chen Qing up, and took the promotion token from the elder under the cheers of the crowd.

Chen Huan thumped Shenqi's shoulder beside him and said, "I'm waiting here for my young master, and I'll let you see my master's lore skills!"

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Huan in disbelief.

Now Chen Huan was under fire, but the bell had already sounded, he rose up without delay, landed in the illusioned playing field, and bowed to Wang Lin with both hands, which was considered to be seen before.

Wang Lin also saluted, took out the sharp sword wrapped in flames from the storage ring, and stared at Chen Huan with burning eyes.

The elder gave an order, and the two quickly stepped forward, colliding with each other like afterimages, shaking the mountain immediately, and dust everywhere.The disciples were all in an uproar, and even the elders showed gratified smiles, all because the fight between the two was evenly matched.

Wei Qingran walked over and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Shen, who do you think will win between the two?"

Shen Qi pursed his lips, stared at Chen Huan who was gradually frowning on the stage, and clenched his fists.

This action fell into Wei Qingran's eyes, eliciting a more gentle smile, and said: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen already knows."

After finishing speaking, he brushed past Shen Qi, Shen Qi's tightly clenched fists suddenly let go, and said: "Wei Qingran, in fact, you really hate me."

Wei Qingran stopped in his tracks, a little surprised by Shen Qi's sensitivity, he said: "How could Fellow Daoist Shen have such an idea, how could it be?" The world disappears!

Shen Qi tilted his head, staring at Wei Qingran intently.

At the same time, the disciples burst into cheers like a tsunami, and the result of the second round was decided.

Although Chen Huan was comparable in strength to Wang Lin, the difference in physical strength was too far. In the end, Chen Huan's spiritual power was completely exhausted, and he was almost beaten by Wang Lin standing there.

But anyway, they belong to the same four major families, so Wang Lin just pressed the person to the ground, and did not cause serious trauma.

However, this was enough to break Chen Huan's mind.

Wei Qingran took the lead to look away, and said, "Aren't you going to comfort him?"

Shen Qi followed the trend and found that Chen Huan was already sitting on the ground exhausted, his eyes were dull, and he silently looked at Wang Lin's vigorous back.

This was the first time for Chen Huan to lose so badly, as if he fell hard from a height to the ground, and his whole body was in pain.

Shen Qi frowned slightly, and hurried to Chen Huan, but was stopped by Wang Lin halfway.

Wang Lin still had an air of dominance, and said with a sneer, "Shen Qi, I hope you can persevere until the end."

The disciples around immediately laughed mockingly.

Shen Qi didn't care about it, he just pushed Wang Lin away, strode up to the ring, helped Chen Huan to walk down the stage, and said: "If you are the one who gets hit so easily, then I don't think you are suitable for cultivation. .”

Chen Huan raised his head suddenly, staring at Shen Qi with red eyes, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Immediately, those taunts were all stuck in his throat, Shen Qi could only change his method, saying: "Okay, I will help you avenge!"

Chen Huan immediately laughed, wiped away his tears and said: "Actually, I understand that winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, but this is the first time I have been defeated, so I am a little bit unresponsive. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and go. The third round It's time to start."

Shen Qi patted him on the shoulder, took out a medium-grade pill from the storage ring, handed it to Chen Huan, and said: "It's for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, take it."

After speaking, he let go and strode towards the venue.

As soon as he entered the hallucinatory scene, all the surrounding sounds disappeared, and he couldn't hear the last bit, only the breathing and heartbeat of him and his opponent could be heard.

Murong He was still in the moon white gown, with a white scarf over his eyes, his attitude was casual and natural, he didn't take him seriously.

Shen Qi didn't care about it, he just touched the charm in the storage ring, and then released the six dice.

The elder shouted in the middle: "Start!"

As soon as the words fell, a waterfall suddenly appeared between Shen Qi and Murong He, rushing down without stopping, completely separating them.

There are dense forests on both sides, and the chirping of birds can be heard. The sun is warmly falling on the mountains and rivers, and a dazzling ray of light from the reflection flashes past Shen Qi's eyes. When he opened his eyes again, Murong He has disappeared.

Shen Qi immediately bent his body slightly, summoned six dice to form a protection, and flowed around him.

All of a sudden, the surrounding voices became noisy, as if the roaring sound continued to hit his mind, which made people very irritated.

"boom"!

The violent collision caused a huge splash of water, which splashed all over Shen Qi's body.

In an instant, the sound disappeared, and Shen Qi realized that he was trapped in the middle of the sea vortex, and the exit above his head was a hundred feet away from him.

Although I don't know how Murong He did it, but in the next second, a sea dragon formed by water flew out of the vortex, rushed down quickly, and hit the protective cover of the six dice, making a dull sound.

"Your magic weapon is not bad, but I don't know how long it can protect you."

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of sea dragons rushed down from all directions.