The only way

Chapter 642 The Dust Settles
However, there are exceptions.

Those crazily growing grass branches, like a green ocean, avoided the standing bright moon and the real Rong Xian who seemed to have just noticed the change under his feet and lowered his head slowly.

All the plants and trees in this formation are under Lingchu's control. Since they avoided these two, it is naturally the result of Lingchu's intentional control.

After all, Senior Sister Mingyue has a very close relationship with Lingchu, and they have a deep friendship, and they are in the middle of a confrontation, so naturally Lingchu will not disturb her.

As for Master Rong Xian, it was purely because of all the people present, he was the only one who hadn't challenged yet, so Lingchu naturally wouldn't deliberately stop the other party.

Of course, the premise is that the other party doesn't ask me to fight with my senior brother.

Otherwise, although this formation is temporarily arranged, it won't last long, but it is still easy to be trapped for a few days.

And a few days later, everything was settled.

On that side, the dazed-looking real Rong Xian didn't know if he understood Lingchu's thoughts, and his jade-like face cast a hard look at Lingchu's smiling appearance.

Then the figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Fang Yi, who had just won.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand as a gesture, and then leaned forward, concentrating his hands and casting spells.

Another battle has begun.

Lingchu looked sideways slightly, when the real Rong Xian changed his body just now, there was no fluctuation in his spiritual power.

If this is used for a sneak attack, it must be a good hand.

It's just that Lingchu is not familiar with the real person Rong Xian, so he just sighed and stopped paying attention.

On the contrary, Shen Buer, who was knocked down by Lingchu and wrapped in a green cocoon, has recovered from his short-term absence, and his eyes are full of green when he raises his eyes.

Limbs and neck were tightly entangled, he struggled around, but couldn't break free at all.

Concentrating the remaining spiritual power into the blade, the two intersected and made a metallic clang.

Even the slightest spark didn't come out, but it made the whole bundle of grass and trees stronger.

Not only Shen Buer is struggling, but other people trapped in the green cocoon cannot stay in it safely.

There are those who set fire, and the flames hit the grass and trees, in addition to causing the grass and trees to shrink instinctively at first due to the high temperature, and then entangled them overwhelmingly, extinguishing those fireballs at once.

The vegetation, however, was unscathed.

These plants are not afraid of fire.

There are also people who are carrying big knives and trying to cut a path. Who knows that the seemingly slender grass and trees are extremely resilient, and they are not easy to cut, and those broken grass and trees can actually regenerate.

For a while, the cut was not as fast as others' recovery.

In the end, Shen Buer was the only one who was still struggling and resisting in the green cocoon.

The rest of the people had already lost anyway, and those green cocoons just trapped them, and it didn't matter, so they simply started to meditate inside.

Sitting on the top of the mountain outside is also sitting, and sitting inside the green cocoon is also sitting.

And inside the green cocoon, because of the grass and trees, it is like a green blanket, and it is quite comfortable to sit on.

This kind of ring defense system is only limited to time, and there are no other restrictions. They can fight in groups, and they can also take this challenge but take a break and try it again or change to another one.

However, all the disciples present were from the same sect, and there were still people watching outside, including elders from the sect, and even outsiders.

They fought with all their strength, and if they lost, they lost. It was because their skills were not as good as others.

Those tricks that can be said to be clever can be used by others, but you have to think twice about your fellow students.

So everyone almost defaulted to it, choose an opponent, fight the last time, winning is winning, and losing is losing.

Shen Buer thought that he hadn't lost yet. In his mind, whether it was a friendly match or a life-and-death match, he needed to go all out.

And, unless he can't move or dies, it's a loss.

Therefore, even though Shen Buer was trapped in the green cocoon, he never stopped thinking of breaking out of the cocoon.

And has been paying practical actions for it.

And the green cocoon was constantly changing because of Shen Buer's struggling actions.

When Senior Sister Mingyue and Qin Shuixian each grunted and came out of the Contest of Spiritual Consciousness with pale faces, one corner of the green cocoon was pulled out.

When the two female nuns attacked each other with illusions one after another, the green cocoon was pulled out of two horns.

When Senior Sister Mingyue knocked Qin Shuixian off the lotus platform with her weird footwork and a never-before-seen technique, the four corners of the green cocoon had already appeared.

When a jet-black dagger appeared on Fang Yi's neck, and the piercing cold light cut through Fang Yi's skin, the green cocoon had successfully changed from a round egg shape to a starfish.

For a moment, Lingchu thought of the boundless sea.

It is difficult to distinguish day and night in the green cocoon. Although the monk's awareness is sensitive, but he is trapped in the map of mountains and rivers, which really means that day and night cannot be distinguished.

When Shen Buer suddenly successfully broke through the green cocoon and came out, and saw the sunlight and stratus clouds and breeze again, he was in a trance for a moment.

Looking up suddenly, Shen Buer saw four monks, two men and two women, sitting on four lotus platforms.

His gaze was firmly fixed on one of the female cultivators, his gaze was like a torch.

But there was no movement.

Although he was in a daze after staying in the green cocoon for a long time, Shen Buer understood something as soon as he came out.

The battle of true disciples is probably over.

Sure enough, in the next moment, all the monks trapped in the green cocoon were released, and in the next moment, everyone on the top of the mountain suddenly disappeared.

As for the four monks on the lotus platform, not only did they disappear, but the lotus platform below them also disappeared.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers map, once again restored decades of peace.

Yangshan, the highest mountain in the center, was once again shrouded in countless clouds and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Sanqing Mountain, above the Taoist platform.

The huge picture scroll that stretched out suddenly shook the picture scroll, and several figures seemed to be spit out by the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

As soon as the person is clean, the map of mountains and rivers of thousands of miles slowly closes up, then shrinks continuously, and finally disappears into a stream of light.

Only those who were spit out, suddenly fell from mid-air without defense, and almost hit the ground were several figures.

And around the platform, there are still circles of monks.

Lingchu raised his eyes and saw the familiar palace in Xianshan, and heard the long-lost hustle and bustle in his ears.

And that abundant spiritual power.

Immediately, he took a deep breath of fresh air, looked at the sea of ​​clouds above his head, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Finally, everything is settled.

The position of true disciple is already in her pocket.

　Finally, I finished writing the true biography plot, and the next transition is to hand over the knife, everyone, get ready, and the notebook I didn’t speak was borrowed by a friend, the mobile phone is really tired and slow, sigh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)