Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

The disciples of Diancang Mountain didn't move, firstly because they didn't want Diancangshan to be disgraced in the Three Realms and get a bad name of ruthlessness, and secondly because they had seen Tang Huan's face, so they couldn't be cruel.

Just because I have seen it, I don't want to be ruined by others.

Under the coercion of all parties, more than a dozen disciples wearing veiled hats stepped into the barrier without saying a word. Tang Huan was just a little moved when he was ruthlessly pulled back to reality by Yan Fei.

"They are in a hurry to go in because they can pick it up."

"... "

Tang Huan said angrily: "Then why don't you pick it?"

Yan Fei: "Pick it."

Tang Huan glared depressedly, and then the silk and silver belt on his head was taken off. Yan Fei said via voice transmission: "Wandao Continent has a vast territory. Even if hundreds of people enter, it is difficult to meet them. After entering, the Palace Master does not need to hide his strength." , When you encounter an enemy, kill it."

The silk and silver belt is entangled between the fingers, and the soft touch is like hair. Yan Fei pursed the corner of her mouth and asked: "20 years ago, the Dragon and Silkworm Clan was wiped out overnight. Has the Palace Master heard of it?"

"I've lost my memory, how do I remember?" Tang Huan saw that he kept touching his headband, and his face was a little hot: "Give it back to me!"

Yan Fei chuckled, and handed back the hair tie. Tang Huan took back the mustard space, and returned to the topic: "Isn't it okay to knock people out at that time? Just grab the jade talisman."

"There are not many idiots in the Three Realms. If you show your cultivation above Foundation Establishment but don't kill everyone, after ten days, the news of Tang Huan leaving the valley will spread throughout the Three Realms."

Tang Huan said helplessly: "But I have never killed anyone."

Yan Fei: "Back then in Changhuan Palace, the Palace Master didn't say much about killing me."

Tang Huan: "Isn't that you?"

Yan Fei: "..."

The most notorious leader of the evil ways in the Three Realms has never killed anyone, so no one would believe it if it was spread out. Even half a year ago, Yan Fei would not have believed it. Today, he can no longer tell whether Tang Huan is helping him cross the demon The antidote is still to torture his squeamishness.

Yan Fei walked towards the teleportation formation with a cold face: "Then wait for death, I told you to stay in Diancang Mountain." Before entering the teleportation formation, he swept around the evil cultivators who were about to move: "It's too late to quit now."

"No, I want to find Xiao Changli."

Fan Zhui's reaction here is particularly obvious, indicating that Xiao Changli is in Myriad Dao Continent.

Yue Qixian ran over to tell Yan Fei to be careful, and Yu Chuyang didn't enter the teleportation formation either. The thin young man was looking around in the crowd, as if he was looking for someone.

At the same time, Yan Fei couldn't bear the nonsense that was too stringent, and said via voice transmission: "After entering, go all the way north, and I will find you."

Tang Huan glanced at Yu Chuyang who was still looking for someone again, and let out a weak "Oh".

In just a few words, several disputes broke out in the open space. Before the situation became more chaotic, monks stepped into the formation one after another, and the crowd quickly became thinner.

After Yan Fei left, Tang Huan took a deep breath and stepped into the teleportation formation.

After half a stick of incense, Lingyun City returned to the emptiness and loneliness it had experienced a few days ago.

...

A flash of white light flashed, and Tang Huan was teleported to Myriad Dao Continent, with a green lake in front of him.

Following Yan Fei's example, he searched around first, and after making sure that there was no one else, he took off the earrings and the veil, and replaced the Taoist clothes of Diancang Mountain with the silkworm snow clothes that were listed on the magic weapon list.

Since Xiao Changhuan's identity is not much lower than Tang Huan's, just change it.

Tang Huan took a look at the lake and took out the mask he bought in Lingyun City yesterday in the mustard space.

The vendor who bought the mask was from the Burning Demon Clan of the same clan as Xie Xuan, and the mask he sold was also blue-faced and fang-like, with a hint of demonic energy, it looked gloomy at first glance, no one would believe it was human, let alone ' Xiao Changhuan'!

Tang Huan was so proud that he cocked his tail, and picked and picked in the mustard space again, took out the Qingyao sword that was also on the list, and swung it in the air twice.

The young man was dressed in white, his loose hair fluttered like ink, and the sword flower burst out with spiritual light. Just a glimpse of his back made him look like a stranger in the world.

A total of more than [-] people participated in the rookie conference. They were all beginners who had just been born. They didn't know each other at all, and no one would notice that there was an extra mysterious person wearing a mask.

The Fengyun Monthly Report in the mustard space suddenly flickered twice. Tang Huan took it out and saw that a name on the list of the rookie contest had been dimmed.

In just a short moment, two more monks from the Monster Race had dimmed names.

"If the name is dark, it means the person is dead?" Tang Huan couldn't help being speechless, this is too fast!

In this way, as long as you hold the Fengyun Monthly Report, you can always monitor the situation of the Rookie Conference.

In addition, Baixiao Pavilion also sold a batch of photo and sound transmission symbols before the conference.

At this time, in the midair of Wandao Continent, some masked writers can be seen everywhere. These are the record officers of Baixiao Pavilion. They record the battlefield with a photo talisman in their hand, and the battle situation will be broadcast live to other jade talismans.

After Tang Huan sorted things out, he had to sigh that Baixiaoge really had a business sense. After a rookie conference, it seemed to provide a venue, set up a list, and release the opportunity to enter the secret realm of spiritual energy, but in fact it made a lot of money. The bowl is full, not a loss at all.

Fortunately, the Fengyun Monthly Report does not count the number of jade talismans in the monk's hands, otherwise he really would not be able to disguise his identity.

Now that the plot has changed, Baixiao Pavilion has provided one more place to enter the secret realm, so Tang Huan must fight for it. If you can't get the sword spirit, it would be nice to have a look.

Tang Huan began to search for rookies in Wan Dao Continent.

All monks under the age of [-] can participate. Although he is the peak of Yuanying, he did not commit any fouls in principle, so he didn't feel guilty when he grabbed the jade talisman.

Two days later, he nailed the tongue of a lizard spirit to the stone wall with one sword, took the Qiankun bag from him, and found No. 30 jade charms.

"Who the hell is Li... Li?!" Lizard Jing asked with saliva dripping and red eyes.

Tang Huan waved his hand and helped him stop the bleeding: "It's just a nobody."

The lizard spirit almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He was a lizard at the Golden Core Realm, and Tang Huan nailed him to the wall before he met him. Tang Huan not only healed his wounds to humiliate him, but also claimed to be a nobody? !

"You must be the power of the Burning Demon Clan! Dare to report your name! After you get out, I, the Red Claw Lizard Clan, will definitely not..."

Tang Huan interrupted, and looked at him sullenly: "If you say that, I dare not let you go."

"..."

The lizard spirit looked at Tang Huan, then at his red claws hanging in the air, and shut up instantly.

"Yes, be sensible, I don't have any burden to kill lizards."

Tang Huan smiled with satisfaction, and continued to search for the Qiankun bag.

After robbing a few monsters, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no wonder Xiao Changli likes to target the monsters, the monsters really have a lot of treasures, if he is really a monster, he also targets the monsters, he is full of treasures!

After looting all the lizard spirits, Tang Huan immediately changed his location and continued to walk north. After he left, a demon cultivator from the Burning Demon Clan plunged into the woods.

Moxiu came across a poor and white lizard spirit, and wanted to rob him, but found that he was preempted by others. After some questioning, he found that the opponent was actually of the same race.

Moxiu was a little surprised: "Are you sure it's the mask of the Burning Clan?"

Among the rookies of Fenhuo Yimai this year, there are two Golden Cores. Besides him, Qing Yan, there is also Chi Yan, but no one can subdue the Golden Core Lizard Spirit with one move.

The lizard spirit cursed for stabbing the home of the Burning Fire Demon Clan today, and said sullenly: "Sure! There is a mark of flames carved between the eyebrows, who else could it be if it weren't you."

The suspicious look on Qing Yan's face became more intense, and after a long time, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Could it be him!"

A sword pierced the lizard spirit's tongue. Qing Yan couldn't help but think of the traitor Xie Xuan who pierced the Zhunwang's chest with a sword in the past. He also used the sword and attacked in the same way!

For several years, the Burning Demon Clan has been offering rewards to Xie Xuan, but Xie Xuan seems to have disappeared from the world. Xie Xuan was one of the best geniuses back then.

Qing Yan can't wait to inform the Burning Demon Clan immediately, this matter must be a great achievement, the reward alone is as high as tens of thousands of spirit stones, but he cannot leave the Wandao Continent at this moment.

"Which direction did that person go?" He asked anxiously.

The lizard spirit rolled his eyes, and saw that the demon had an expression of hatred, pointing his tongue to the north.

After getting the answer, Qing Yan was not as easy-talking as Tang Huan, and directly chopped off the lizard spirit's head with a knife in his hand.

A few miles to the north, the Fengyun Monthly Report flashed again. Tang Huan took it out and saw that it was the only Golden Core of the Red Claw Lizard Clan.

"Die so soon?"

Tang Huan put away the monthly report and shook his head, he didn't do anything, it's none of his business.

Myriad Dao Continent is so big, the lizard tribe can only blame themselves for being unlucky when they encountered two strong men one after another.

Tang Huan, who was flying through the jungle, suddenly restrained his breath and hid behind a tree to be vigilant.

Not far ahead, several human breaths stayed.

He probed to check, and found that there were three women, each wearing a colorful butterfly dress, and they seemed to be from the same sect.

Butterfly?Rosemary Valley?

In the original book, Rosemary Valley seems to be an evil sect who takes the way of harvesting tonic like Changhuan Palace.

At this time, there were not only three female cultivators in front, but also a young man in Shuiyuezong's Taoist uniform surrounded by half of his belt.

The woman in pink smiled and said, "No wonder my aunt said that the rookie conference is a good place. There are young male cultivators with strong vitality everywhere!"

The woman in blue said: "It's not just that, there are many beauties on the beauty list, and this one is just one, hehehehe."

Only the woman in purple has a serious face: "He seems to belong to the Gu family, and the Gu family is the head of the four great families."

The woman in pink looked at the young man's handsome eyebrows, couldn't help swallowing, stomped her feet and said, "So what about the Gu family? Didn't my aunt say that we want to learn Taoism from Tang Huan, and Chang Huan Palace never captives?" Shy about the head and the tail, we should also pick these beautiful and beautiful talents!"

The eavesdropping Tang Huan's face burned hotly. Does anyone still worship him, the number one obscene demon in the Three Realms?

At this moment, Gu Wuyou, who was surrounded by three people, suddenly sneered, gathered his robe, and stood up with his sword drawn.

"Tang Huan is the number one genius in the Three Realms, and the people of Changhuan Palace are also full of talents. How can you compare with Rosemary Valley?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the three female cultivators were shocked, but Tang Huan was also dumbfounded.

It's fine for the evil way to worship him, but someone in the right way actually praises Changhuan Palace? ? ?

...This boy is not a traitor of the four great families.

The young man was holding a snow-white long sword, his clothes fluttered, and his aura was no lower than that of the three female cultivators in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"If I were to be loved by that Tang Huan today, Gu would only hate himself for being inferior, but Rosemary Valley...is not worthy!"

After saying that, the sword light passed by, cutting off the nun's hair on her forehead.

The three female cultivators straightened their expressions one after another, not daring to underestimate the young man, and each summoned their magic weapons.

The wind is blowing, branches and leaves are flying, and the war is about to break out!

The recorder of Baixiao Pavilion was recording in mid-air, while Tang Huan hid behind a tree and watched with relish. Unexpectedly, the boy was extremely strong, and even with one against three, he was not defeated.

It's not easy to snatch the four together. People from Baixiao Pavilion are also there, so they are easy to be targeted. Tang Huan didn't plan to make a move at the beginning, he just planned to watch for a while and then take a detour.

When he was seeing something exciting, he suddenly tilted his head.

A flying knife brushed past his face and plunged into the tree trunk in front of him.There was a muffled bang, not loud, but enough to expose the position.

The four people in the battle backed away at the same time and looked towards the source in unison.

They are not afraid of facing the enemy head-on, but they are most afraid of someone ambush in secret, waiting to take advantage of the fisherman!

...the scene was once very embarrassing.

Tang Huan looked at the dagger that was still ringing, then looked at the four people who were staring at him coldly, cursing the bastard who threw the knife in his heart, and an embarrassed smirk appeared on his face.

"Well, I'm passing by, you guys continue...?"

There was no figure behind, but there was a hidden temptation: "Are you Xie Xuan?"