Go live!I don't choose simulation

Chapter 43 Chapter 44: Almost 404
With Mr. Wan's attention, Jiang Fan came to Lu Hongying holding Xia Feiyan, who was full of lovelessness, dull and doll-like.

"Senior Sister Hongying." Seeing that the little senior sister in his arms had gradually gritted his teeth, he hurriedly dropped her, and came to Lu Hongying with a whoosh and pulled her to the back.

"Humph!"

Lu Hongying snorted coldly, she really didn't want to see this guy who came up with bad ideas.

"What are you pulling me here for? If you have something to say, hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help poking you with a gun."

An angry voice echoed in his ears, Jiang Fan didn't know what happened these few days that could make the usually good-tempered Senior Sister Hongying like this.

As for why come here?
Jiang Fan looked at Wang Wang who had met once and was winking. This fake passerby is really troublesome.There is also the big trouble in white clothes who always looks thoughtful and lingering.

Hey ~
The strength has just improved, and the quality of trouble has also increased. One can imagine how troublesome it is to go out to the sect.

"Senior Sister, how's it going?" He didn't want to worry about these troublesome questions for the time being, he also asked via voice transmission.

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Miao Nandao's team. Miao Youwei was wearing exquisite silver jewelry and a Miao Jiang priestess costume, which was very conspicuous among the crowd in blue and white clothes.

Her small face is round, her bright eyes are red, her eyes are dodging, her cherry lips are slightly pursed, and she feels extremely wronged and weak with her petite figure.

There is a big problem!

"Junior Sister Miao probably won't come to you in a short time, but I drank too much that day and I always feel like I forgot something." Lu Hongying frowned and said in distress.

"Senior sister, think about it slowly. I'll go and solve a problem first. I promise you the reward, and I'll give it to you on the way to Dawei." Hearing that Miao Youwei had been temporarily appeased, Jiang Fan was very satisfied. He saw that Miao Youwei flew down from the green chair Wind Maiden is waving.Senior brother Yang, who was carrying the guqin, knelt on the ground with a face full of unwillingness.

Lu Hongying rolled her eyes, and impatiently waved her hands to signal him to get away quickly.

"Greetings, Lord Feng Shengnv." Jiang Fan came to pay respects to Feng Shengnv who was holding Xia Feiyan.

"Senior sister is cute, junior brother is handsome, and your master has a good eye for finding apprentices." Feng Shengnv ignored the suppression in her arms, and could only stare at her Xia Feiyan with angry and aggrieved eyes, her foxy eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. , "However, many disciples doubt your strength."

"How about this."

"You compete with inner disciple Yang Tian and Xu Jiayi, and prove yourself to dispel everyone's doubts."

The words fall.

Feng Shengnv seemed to feel that Xia Feiyan's gaze was a bit piercing, subconsciously pressed it, and a certain little senior sister who didn't know whether to be happy or pitiful, her whole little head was directly submerged in her broad chest.

"Come on!" Yang Tian, ​​who had been holding back a fire in his heart and was very upset with Jiang Fan and Xia Feiyan who came out of nowhere, directly untied the guqin behind him and said in a deep voice: "Young brother has been cultivating for many years and has a good reputation. Xian, as long as your feet are hard enough, let me be the stepping stone for the younger brother."

"can."

Seeing Jiang Fan's calm and breezy appearance, Yang Tian's face was not only cold, but even his eyebrows were wrinkled together.

How could it be so big?

Jiang Fan also has troubles that he can't tell. In order to create a character that strangers don't get close to, he didn't even ask for medical expenses.

what?
Who said that you can't ask for medical expenses if you beat someone up? After Mr. Jiang started practicing, he had very few sparring sessions, basically niping the trouble in the bud.

boom!
With a wave of the sleeves of the Wind Saintess, the clouds in the Realm of Return to the Ruins rolled and spun and spread out to form a simple arena.

"These clouds can absorb the mana that spreads during your sparring, and prevent handyman disciples, or some outer disciples from being injured while watching the battle."

Feng Shengnv rubbed Xia Feiyan, the impotent and furious doll of a real person, smiled faintly, and sent the two of them into the ring with gentle strength.

"let's start."

Call ~
Looking at the cold-blooded Yang Tianjiang Fan on the opposite side, he exhaled slightly, the troubles in the future will depend on whether this win is good or not.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

clang clang~
Cross-legged suspended in mid-air, Guqin was placed on both knees, Yang Tian let out a low snort and plucked the strings of the qin, the ear-piercing sound waves that pierced through gold and cracked stones turned into countless transparent sword qi.

boom!
At the same time, the void vibrated, and the blood-stained half of the ancient city wall was looming, and the fierce blood energy was spreading.

"The magic method of piano music, blood stains the setting sun red!"

clang clang~
The sound of the piano and the sword energy were overwhelming, and the blood-colored ancient wall behind Yang Tian became more and more clearly visible. Seeing Jiang Fan's serious face, he sneered in his heart and prepared to have a lore that he would not resist, proving that he was the one who should go to the Yin Huan Dao people!

Boom!

The muffled explosion sounded like thunder, Shenxi bloomed from the spine behind Yang Tian, ​​the dragon chant continued, the illusory sea of ​​wheels emerged, the second bridge of heaven and earth pierced the sky, and the blue sea of ​​mana rolled.

The golden drum behind him is ups and downs, and the scene is very magical and majestic.

"Sixth grade vision, nine drums of soul thunder. When the drums and thunder are nine, I am afraid that even Daoist Daoist Daoist's soul will shake!"

Passers-by exclaimed.

"Combined with the mysterious middle-grade magic method, the blood of the zither is dyed red in the setting sun, and the illusion is very clear under the interpretation of this senior brother. It is obvious that the samadhi has comprehended the meaning of sound illusion."

"Sound phantoms combined with the attacking power of the soul lead to the emergence of illusions, and the thunder and soul make it difficult to resist."

"This Senior Brother Jiang is in danger!"

Before the words fell, Yang Tian saw the sound wave sword energy engulfing the enemy.The opponent was completely unable to resist being trapped in an illusion, and was seriously injured on the spot, directly turning into a blood man unconscious.

"The gap is too big, yes, I thought that Senior Brother Jiang was a hidden genius before, but it turned out that he was no match for Senior Brother Yang at all."

"Senior Brother Yang is the most suitable candidate for the Dao of Yin Huan."

Under the compliments of other disciples and the admiring gazes of the elders, Yang Tian raised his head proudly, and the magnificent Feng Nu showed a charming smile to praise and announced.

"You are the best candidate for going to the Dao of Sound Illusion. I want to accept you as my apprentice. From now on, you will be the Daoist of Fengming Valley!"

"Meet Master!"

then.

Amidst the cheers, Yang Tian started the road to rise since then, time is like sand, and a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

It has been 30 years since Yang Tian became the suzerain. On this day, there are happy characters hanging everywhere in the sect, filled with a festive atmosphere.

In the big red room.

Wearing a red groom's suit, he looked at the charming beauty who was sitting on the bed with a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and felt that life had no regrets.

"Xiao Jiu'er, I have actually liked you for a long time, and I am very grateful to the Wind Saintess for accepting me as her disciple that day."

"Otherwise we will become masters and apprentices. If we want to tie the knot without knowing it, we will have to go through hardships." After the emotion was over, the red hijab was lifted and the candle was extinguished. Just when he was about to tie the knot, a slightly panicked voice sounded in his ear .

"damn it!"

"The combination of vision and talent is actually poisonous, why did it suddenly come to a plot that is not suitable for children."

"Wake me up quickly!"

"I don't want trouble and 404!"

boom!
Yang Tian's soul was shaken, and he saw tens of thousands of eyes staring at him.

False memories fade.

He was pale and staggered to the ground.

(End of this chapter)