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Chapter 150 Newcomer Finals ([-])

This nameless person is—Ghost Baby.

Although he is not very familiar with this weird and gloomy name, the sect this disciple belongs to is very impressive.

But it's Dayan School again!
A dazzling red light shot out from the top of the fifth peak through the thin mist. The signal sent after reaching the induction stone.

On the fifth peak, only one person successfully climbed to the top and advanced, and all the others were eliminated.

Fifty into ten, one has already been occupied, and the remaining nine places are available quickly, but not quickly.

No matter what type of competition, as long as there is a point of victory, everyone wants to be the first, and the honor of "first" has always been the most impressive, so in the next few days, even if there are people climbing to the top of the seven peaks one after another , but it didn't make much noise.

It must be said that the elder Jiuli has had a happy life recently.

Especially this time in the "Big Competition", he was like eating sweets, smiling at everyone, his face that should have been a Confucian gentleman was somewhat corroded by vanity.

All this is because of the four disciples of his sect, except for one who was unfortunately eliminated, the other three have successfully won the final places of the "Newcomer Ranking".

Compared to other sects with one person and one person, their plural results are a bit eye-catching. You must know that only 12 people were shortlisted in this "finals", even if these three people can't win the top ranking in the end, But at worst, the Dayan faction can earn a place in the top ten.

Therefore, the Dayan Sect, a small sect thirteen lines away, finally ushered in its spring, and the Dayan Sect finally rose to prominence.

During this period of time, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit, and the elder Jiuli was busy socializing and catering to them. He was tired, but the fulfillment also made him feel that his trip was a big one.

The shortlisted disciples who won the "big competition" were arranged in the guest room of the "Xianliu Wenchi" in the void gate to rest and adjust their breath to welcome the upcoming finals.

Secondly, the "Xianliu Wenchi" in the Void Sect is a well-known healing holy pool for 28 days, and it can also help the spiritual power to quickly recover to its peak. Being able to soak in it for a while is also a reward from the Void Sect to their twelve winning disciples .

Five days later, the Qinglong accounted for the auspicious god, and the Void Gate vacated six competition venues on the top of the magnificent nine peaks. The mountain-like mountains with flat tops and sharp bottoms were suspended in the air, and a magic circle was engraved under them to absorb the surrounding No matter how the people above fight, it will not affect or affect the four fields.

The next day, the twelve disciples who had entered the finals came together with their teachers from all sects and sects who were invited to watch the battle. The grand momentum climbed to the top of the grandstand.

Slightly lower than the position of the stand where the Void Gate is located, the order of the trapezoidal descending order is Xianqi Cave, Shuangwujie, Nanhai Lufu, Lumenzong, Qiyaomen, Maha Zen Temple, Dayan School...

The twelve disciples who had been nourished by the "Xianliu Wenchi" washed away their exhaustion and exhaustion after the "Grand Competition". At this moment, each of them is full of vigor and vitality. They are dressed in fresh clothes representing their respective sects. Dressed in national flags, Yukong stood in front of the stands, and they all saluted their masters.

On the stand of the Dayan faction came the head Wei Li and several mountain masters. They stood on the stand that belonged to the Dayan faction with the elders of Jiuli. It was the first time to participate in such a grand and high-profile event. Except for Wei Li Yanrong, who looked calm, the others were all smiling and happy, looking hopeless.

They also have today...

These words are not derogatory, but elated.

There are a total of six competition platforms in the finals, so the condition for winning is also very simple, that is, to compete in teams of two.

And the final finals don't pay attention to any fancy process, it is directly about strength, and whoever has the toughest fist will win.

The twelve disciples who remained in the end were all selected disciples. They were selected from among thousands of disciples. than", "big competition", who can say that these people only rely on luck or some small tricks to get to where they are today.

Did not dare to say.

So when 12 of them stood on the stage of the finals, these [-] people were already worthy of being firmly remembered by others.

Today, Taixuan is wearing a high crown python robe, with dark green sleeves fluttering in the wind. His whole person is not only the aura of immortality, but also the strength of Qingshan Guiyi, the head of the school: "You will all be the future people look up to in my cultivation world. The strong ones, 50 years of competition, one battle, one victory, show all your strength, let's see who will be the leader of the rookie list, we are here to look forward to the first for you, waiting for this year's rookie The birth of the number one! We will congratulate and celebrate with him!"

This sound rumbled away like a torrent of bells, and fell heavily in everyone's ears, a kind of heroic spirit surged from their chests.

The content of the competition has been clearly explained to the 12 people in advance. Two people form a group, and the winner continues to challenge the next one until finally standing alone on the competition stage.

This time, the twelve were free to choose their opponents, unlike the previous "small competition" and "big competition", they could enter the "competition table" after they had selected their opponents.

As for how to choose, the 12 yuan tokens are engraved with the names of 12 people. They float in midair in different colors according to the names. Which one to choose as your opponent depends on how you measure it. You can make a move faster than everyone else. Snatched.

On the bright side, the cultivation base and combat power of these 12 people are not much different, so it is necessary to have a deeper understanding of whether the opponent's hole cards are incompatible with the spirit root, so as to be able to decide the opponent.

Ru Lan was the first to make a move. She flew to grab a yellow token and landed on a martial arts arena.

She chose Lu Ziyin.

And Lu Ziyin sighed helplessly, and followed her to the same martial arts arena. He looked at her with a half-smile and said, "You really know how to choose."

Lu Ziyin's words were more or less insinuating that she was "bullying the good and fearing the evil".

Rulan didn't deny it.

In fact, it was because she felt that an elegant person like Lu Ziyin who was partial to the "liberal arts" was easier to deal with, and none of the remaining ones were people who were full of combat power.

"Lu Ziyin, I have to be in the top ten, so I won't show mercy." Ru Lan explained to him in advance that she no longer looked at him in the usual lazy and casual way, but as if she was out of sheath. The blade sharpened at once.

"I don't have to get a good ranking, but since I participated in the competition, if I don't work hard, I will be a little sorry for the pain I suffered before." Lu Ziyin's face was no longer as usual, Instead, take it seriously.

Just kidding, his master and brothers are all here, if he is beaten to the ground by a fierce woman, he will lose all face, and he will have to pass this one no matter what

As for the latter, if the strength does not allow it, then there is no need to force it.

Although they are known as the proud sons of heaven, although they can often show a relaxed attitude when they are in trouble, in fact, they have suffered and fought in private. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and there is no shortage of geniuses in the cultivation world. To be far superior to one's peers is really not a casual thing.

Ru Lan's selection was over, and Liujiang Fusheng's side was very lively, because three people were planning to pick him as their opponent.

One is Yan Tianjiao, this is a close enemy, and there is a gap in the fight for "beast pet", and the other is the old enemy Tan Ya, but he is a senior from the same faction. His behavior is regarded as rebellion?

Oh, and there's another one that's in the nest... a ghost baby.

The three snatched the token of Liujiang Fusheng at the same time, but in the end no one got it.

As for Liujiang Fusheng, although he had been chasing Yan Tianjiao at the sixth peak of the "Great Competition", he chose to hide and not reveal after leaving the magic peak. If he should have chosen Lang Ci, But the moment he saw Chenghong, for some reason, he remembered what Rulan had said to him.

"I heard from Master Chenghong that although she has been unable to practice spiritually in her life, your wife is very suitable for practicing Buddhism."

Master Chenghong... So, this monk is behind his back trying to persuade his wife to abandon her husband and family to practice Buddhism?

Chenghong had also heard of Liujiang Fusheng before, the man who had been entangled with Gu Junshi in his past and present lives, but this was the first time he saw a real person.

He didn't pay much attention to Liujiang Fusheng because he didn't think Gu Junshi valued him much, but since he gave Gu Junshi a diagnosis last time, he knew that he guessed wrong.

And when he saw Liujiang Fusheng, the thoughts in his heart were similar to what the other party thought when they saw him.

This is the husband who was "killed to prove the way" by Gu Junshi in the first life?

In terms of appearance, the young man in front of him was indeed flawless.

So he just relied on his beauty...to make a hard-hearted person like Gu Junshi give up the idea of ​​"killing his husband to prove the Tao", and became a real husband and wife with him, and became pregnant?
The two looked at each other for a long time, each with their own thoughts.

Liujiang Fusheng abandoned the three people who wanted to fight with him, and chose Chenghong, a bald donkey who provoked other people's wives, first.

It's a pity that Liujiang Fusheng didn't fight Chenghong as he wished, because there was another person who took away the token with Liujiang Fusheng's name engraved in a more concealed and quicker way.

The three people fighting for each other suddenly looked at Lang Ci, who smiled humbly at them, and waved the token in his hand as his duty.

Apparently Lang Ci had already decided on Liu Jiang Fusheng as his opponent when he saw Liu Jiang Fusheng for the first time.

Since Lang Ci took away the token belonging to Liujiang Fusheng first, his opponent naturally became Lang Ci and could not be changed.

Lang Ci is a very ordinary-looking man, his facial features are not very distinctive, the only thing that can be considered outstanding is his tall stature.

Seeing that Lang Ci had chosen him as his opponent, Liu Jiang Fusheng finally set his eyes on him.

At first glance, I feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

It was as if this person shouldn't have this face, which was an eyesore, but the fake smile on the other's face made him a little stunned.

There's a disgusting familiarity to it...

"So you are here."

He and Liujiang Fusheng's tone of voice has a kind of familiarity that does not know friend or foe.

"who are you?"

Lang Ci narrowed his eyes, a strange light flashed across his pupils, he seemed to see something after a while, and said, "Liujiang Fusheng, what's wrong with your memory?"

Liu Jiang Fusheng took a tight breath: "You recognize me?"

"It's a pity that she waited for you for so long, so you lost your memory?" He smiled strangely and gloated.

The voice that bewitched him in his mind told him that as long as he saw Lang Ci, he would restore his memory.

But he has been hesitant.

What are you hesitating about?
Hesitant if he really recovered his memory, what would happen between him and Gu Yi?

He couldn't even imagine what kind of person he was before.

But now that he actually met this man named Lang Ci, he had already made a choice for him in his heart.

"Tell me, who am I?"

Lang Ci shook his head: "If you want to know, you can remember it yourself."

He suddenly approached Liujiang Fusheng, and a dazzling six-pointed light shot into his forehead——

Lin Sen didn't know where, and the wind was blowing in the blue clouds, and Gu Junshi was standing on a high place without a trace or appearance. Her face was calm, but her eyes were watching the scene on the competition stage with deep eyes.

Lang Ci should have set up an enchantment to hide the content of the conversation in advance, so she didn't hear what they were saying clearly, but she understood Lang Ci's actions.

Want to stop?

she asked herself.

Should he just recover his memory like this?
In fact, during the period of becoming a treasure hunting mouse, she found that he had gradually begun to escape from her control.

His recovery of memory seems to be an unstoppable thing.

"If you remembered everything, how would you choose?"

The corner of Gu Junshi's mouth curled up into a dangerous light arc.

It's troublesome to do it again, but if he is not good, then her "sweet pet" may only become "sadomasochism", so how will her little husband choose?
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When the confinement was broken and Liu Jiang Fusheng's sealed memory surged out, his face was frighteningly pale.

He didn't sort out the memories in his head immediately, but looked at the man wearing another human skin and smiled: "Lang Ci?"

Lang Ci also smiled at him.

"I remembered?"

I remembered, but not quite.

Maybe it was because he had been sealed for too long before, or maybe there was a fool struggling in his heart, so the memory only remembered the most important part.

"Yeah..." The wind blew across his hands, but Lang Ci was entangled in a sharp airflow. He tied him up, and every time he took a step, the aura on his body became strange and cold, but it recovered in an instant. The wind is clear and bright.

Lang Ci raised his eyebrows: "You want to kill me?"

But Liu Jiang Fusheng ignored him: "I actually lost my memory, hehehe..."

A string of goosebump-swelling laughter escaped from his throat.

"Lang Ci, do you know?" Liu Jiang Fusheng pulled him closer and smiled softly, "I'm married."

Lang Ci's expression turned dark and fierce when he heard the words.

"What did you say?"

"I actually fell in love with her..." The corners of his mouth got deeper and deeper, and he bowed his back in a smile, as if he had encountered something that would make him laugh to death, he smiled crazily.

like? !
It was an unbelievable feeling that Lang Ci could hear Liu Jiang Fusheng utter the word "like" in his lifetime.

A person like him who doesn't even have a heart will actually like someone purely one day?

Lang Ci forcefully tore open the binding wind with his fingers, and floated in the air, he said in amazement: "Liujiang Fusheng, are you talking in your sleep, or are you kidding me?"

(End of this chapter)