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Chapter 377 Wei Haoran

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    Seeing the Yin Yang Sect, Qingyang couldn't help but think of Yu Mengmiao. Miaomiao was sent to the Yin Yang Sect by the Liang family and directly became a disciple of an elder Jin Dan. Her starting point was much higher than others.  I haven't seen her for ten years now, and I don't know how Yu Mengmiao is doing, and whether she will come to participate in the trial of Chaos Demon Valley.

    But thinking about Yu Mengmiao's age, she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, that elder should not be willing to let her out to take risks, right?  Moreover, when the two of them separated, Miaomiao had just been guided by him to start cultivating immortality, and his cultivation level had only reached the second level of the Pulse Realm. At this time, I am afraid that his cultivation level was similar to his own. As the largest sect of the immortal sect, the Yin Yang Sect, among the disciples  The competition between them is more intense, and it is unlikely that they will get a magic-seeking order with this level of cultivation.

    Seeing the Yin Yang Sect's magic weapon slowly descending, Qingyang shook his head and stopped his thoughts. He still doesn't think about it so much now. If we are destined to meet, we will always meet, so don't rush it for a while.  Qingyang, Chen Biwang, and Lu Feng stood behind the crowd, watching everyone welcome the arrival of Yin Yang Sect.

    The huge inkstone fell to the ground. The middle-aged scribe in front flicked his sleeves, stepped out of the inkstone with both feet, and walked towards everyone in the air with his whole body.

    Only those who have reached the foundation-building stage can fly magical weapons, and only those who have reached the golden elixir stage can fly directly in the air without using magical weapons.  This move was so chic that he couldn't help but stare blankly at the trial disciples around him, and he didn't know when he would be able to do this.

    The middle-aged scribe shocked countless disciples around him by walking in the air, but it also aroused dissatisfaction among some people. Man Lin, the Jindan elder of the Demon Suppression Palace, sneered and said: "Wei Haoran, who are you showing this move to?  Is it because you are afraid that others will not know that you are a Golden Core cultivator?"

    The middle-aged scribe known as Wei Haoran did have the intention to show off, but being called out in front of others, especially in front of the juniors of various sects, immediately made him feel a little embarrassed. Wei Haoran said angrily: "  Barbarian, what do I do to you?"

    Man Lin didn¡¯t seem to be worried about offending Wei Haoran at all. He crossed his arms and said, ¡°Humph, Old Man, I don¡¯t have sand in my eyes. I just can¡¯t stand what some people do.¡±

    Seeing Man Lin targeting him like this, Wei Haoran had a suspicion in his heart. He soon realized and nodded, saying: "Barbarian, you have been sarcastic since I came here. Could it be because my Yin Yang Sect disciple taught you a lesson half a year ago?"  What about the juniors?"

    Hearing Wei Haoran mention the old things, Man Lin suddenly got angry and said: "Wei, it's obvious that your Yin Yang Sect disciples bullied others too much and provoked the Demon Suppressing Hall disciples in every possible way. They took action because they were angry. As a result,  You Yin-Yang Sect disciples injured my Suppressing Demon Hall disciples by relying on your numbers."

    Wei Haoran sneered and said: "If you want to blame, I can only blame you Demon Suppressing Hall disciples for not being as good as others. What can you say if you lose in a fight? Do you still want to regain the situation for your juniors?"

    Man Lin was completely irritated. He glared and said, "After all, am I still afraid of you? Not to mention you Wei Haoran, even if we break up the relationship and join together, I, Old Man, will still not be afraid."

    Shang Duanqing is naturally the woman standing on the ice mirror in the back. She is also a golden elixir stage elder of the Yin Yang Sect and is known as the Duanqing Fairy. She and Wei Haoran sent their disciples over to participate in the Chaos Demon Valley trial.  She had just led her disciples off the ice mirror, but she didn't expect that Man Lin would also drag her along with her words, so she snorted and stood beside Wei Haoran, looking forward to advancing and retreating together.

    On the surface, there is harmony among the seven immortal sects. In fact, there is still a lot of invisible acrimony in private. Especially among the sects that are relatively close in strength, the competition is extremely fierce.  As the second largest sect after Yin Yang Sect, Demon Suppressing Hall has more open and secret fights with Yin Yang Sect.

    The situation on the field became tense for a moment. Although several Jindan elders did not show off their momentum, the tense atmosphere still forced the trial disciples to retreat.  Elder Wusi was afraid that they would fight regardless, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Man Lin's arm.

    Man Lin is impatient, seeing Elder Wusi pulling him, he said angrily: "Old Wusi, what are you doing? Could it be that you are also with that hypocrite Wei Haoran?"

    Elder Wusi laughed a few times, and said: "Your temperament is really out of control. With so many disciples watching, how is it proper for us Jindan elders to fight and kill here?"

    Man Lin understood that Elder Wusi was telling the truth, but he couldn't swallow this breath.  About half a year ago, there was a conflict between the Yin Yang Sect and several disciples of the Temple of Demon Suppression. As a result, the disciples of the Temple of Demon Suppression suffered a great loss. Several of them were their own direct descendants, and the last one who was injured almost lost his life.  life.  Ordinarily, as a Jindan cultivator, he should have looked down on this kind of thing long ago, but his temperament was born like this, and it has not changed for hundreds of years.

      But he also knows that even if he fights with Wei Haoran, he may not be able to regain the situation. The two of them have similar cultivation levels, and the outcome is 50-50.  But with two Jindan monks coming from the Yin Yang Sect this time, Shang Duanqing will definitely not let it go. If the two of them join forces, they will be one against two, and there is almost no chance of winning.

    While he was hesitating, something suddenly came rushing over from a distance in the air. It looked like a mountain peak that had been reduced many times. It was seven to eight feet long and wide, and two or three feet high.  At the highest point of the mountain stood a short and fat man with a bald head, a round face, a big belly, and his body width almost caught up with his height.

    On the rolling mountain peaks, there are still nearly a hundred monks standing. Except for a few foundation-building monks, the others are young disciples who participated in the trial of Chaos Demon Valley. There are also mostly male cultivators and fewer female disciples.

    Six of the Seven Great Immortal Gates have come, so don't ask about the rest, it must be Lingxi Valley.  With the arrival of Lingxi Valley, all the fairy gates in the Kyushu mainland have gathered, and the trial can begin tomorrow.

    In a blink of an eye, the small mountain peak flew in front of everyone, and then fell to the ground with a bang, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky.  After a long time, the short and fat monk walked out of the smoke and cursed as he walked: "This kind of heavy magic weapon is really not suitable for flying with disciples. It will tire me out all the way from Lingxi Valley to Demon Burial Mountain."  gone."

    After the short and fat monk finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw that no one spoke to him. Then he looked at the reactions of the people around him, and suddenly he said: "The trial in Chaos Demon Valley is about to start, why haven't the disciples started yet?"  Let's compete, you Jindan elders started the fight first?"

    Elder Wu Si smiled and said: "Elder Luo is joking, how can we start a fight? It's just some misunderstanding between Elder Man and Elder Wei, we are trying to resolve it." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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