After being dressed as cannon fodder, I took the sect to fly up

Chapter 99
Longyue Mountain? !

Yun Lielan was shocked.

It's Longyue Mountain again!
Yuan Weibai frowned slightly, "Then is there a cure for this poison?"

"In the Demon Realm, the sunburned lotus on the volcano in Lie Hell can detoxify." Yun Lielan replied softly.

"The Devil Realm?! But hasn't the Devil Realm been sealed off long ago? Can we still enter?" Yuan Weibo was puzzled.

Yun Lielan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you want to go to the Demon Realm?"

Yuan Weibai twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then why not? I can't just let Ah Li go on like this. I know that the devil world is dangerous, but the cold poison can be cured. I have to try it."

Yun Lielan opened his mouth, trying to persuade him to think twice: "I know you have deep affection for senior sister, but you have to think clearly, the devil world is not a place where you, a golden core, can come in and out at will, and we don't know what it's like inside. , even if you want to go, at least improve your strength."

Yuan Weibai smiled bitterly, that's right, he is just a golden elixir now, going to the devil world, going to Lie Hell Volcano, just to die.

"I'm not hitting you, but you have to think clearly, even if the senior sister is here, she doesn't want you to die for her in vain." Yun Lielan sighed.

"To go to the Demon Realm, you must at least have an out-of-body period, right? Otherwise, let alone a bunch of monsters, we don't know what the hell volcano looks like. If it is extremely dangerous, you have to have the ability to protect yourself." Yun Lielan carefully analyzed.

Yuan Weibai's gaze paused, "Out of body stage? I'm only in the golden core stage now, if I want to break through, wouldn't I have to make Ah Li wait for me for many years? No, even if I die, I have to go to Zhilian as soon as possible. "

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but Yun Lielan stopped him.

"Calm down first. You are doing nothing good for Senior Sister. Elder Zong Heng has already gone to find medicine for Senior Sister. It can alleviate the poisonous hair of Senior Sister. Don't be so impatient. The most urgent thing is that you practice hard."

Yuan Weibai finally couldn't hold back anymore and roared angrily:

"Calm down?! How do you tell me to calm down?! Ah Li is still lying on the bed. I didn't see her when she was poisoned yesterday! If I really practice hard, how many years will A Li need to suffer?!"

Yun Lielan looked at him calmly, "So what? You're going to die, aren't you? Let senior sister not only have to suffer the pain of poisoning, but also feel guilty day and night because you died for her in vain. This is what you want to see ?"

Yuan Weibai was speechless for a moment.

He was silent for a long time, and his voice became hoarse: "I'm sorry. I was impatient."

He sat down in a daze, still unable to accept what the girl he liked had endured in the past three years.

Yun Lielan sighed softly: "Young Master Yuan, you should go back and take a good rest first. Looking at you now, you must have been waiting here. If you don't go back for so long, your master and brothers will definitely be anxious."

Yuan Weibai nodded blankly, then walked back in a daze.

After finally persuading Yuan Weibai to leave, Yun Lielan also went back to report to Wushuangli.

Wushuang Oak was still awake, heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Yuan Weibai's return, and went back to sleep, Yu Jiangluo came to check his pulse every two hours, and didn't go back until he confirmed Wushuang Oak's condition.

After taking care of Wushuang Oak, there are two days left until the third round of the competition in the Hunting Club. This time it is a team competition. Yun Lielan and Liu Qingchen are undoubtedly a team.

It's just that the third round team consisted of four to five people, and Yun Lielan's team had exactly five people, but Nan Shengyue had more people, and now it's a bit difficult to deal with just a few people.

"I said, how about I team up with other people? Anyway, I'm in charge of throwing fireballs, it's the same everywhere." Liu Qingchen said indifferently.

Yun Lielan thought for a while, "How many people are left in our Yuancheng Academy?"

Another 50 people were crossed out in the second round of the competition. At present, there are only 50 disciples left in the total sect to participate in the competition.

There are 14 remaining members of Yunshan Sect, [-] members of Lijingmen, [-] members of Furong Pavilion, [-] members of Yuancheng Academy, and [-] members of Xiaoyao Palace.

Although Zheng Sirou, a powerful disciple of the Yunshan School, was defeated by Yun Lielan, the Yunshan School is still the sect with the largest number of people. The third round of competition will not draw people, but when entering the fourth round of competition, they will be crossed out again 25 people, at that time, the basic strength of the remaining people should not be underestimated.

"Since people won't be crossed out in the third round, it doesn't matter how we form a team." Yun Lielan pondered, anyway, these few of them are all Jindan strength, and they are already quite strong.

The fact is just like what Yun Lielan said, these few people will never lose.

The two days passed quickly, and in the third round, the disciples of all sects gradually became excited, and the Xun Dou meeting was already halfway through.

Yun Lielan habitually glanced at Mr. Yu Luo on the stage, and today there was a familiar person beside Mr. Yu Luo.

"Uncle Lu Gan?"

Yun Lielan murmured, this Uncle Lu Gan has always been very kind to her, and every time after traveling, he would always pull her to relieve her boredom and bring her many delicious and fun things.

He was not present in the first two rounds of hunting meetings, so he must have just returned from travelling.

Yun Lielan is well acquainted with Lu Ganjun's nature, the master and the old man are afraid that she will be there now, so that he can deal with Lu Ganjun's whimsical thoughts.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile.

"The next round will be Yuancheng Academy's match against Furong Pavilion!"

Yesterday, Yuanhe called the remaining nine members of Yuancheng Academy together and divided them into groups. This third round is about victory. As long as they win, the last school will have a greater chance of winning.

Nan Shengyue led three disciples to meet five female disciples from Furong Pavilion. The two sides quickly fought together, but due to the difference in numbers, Furong Pavilion had a bit of an advantage.

Yuancheng Academy has always been led by Nan Shengyue. It should be very easy for him to fight against two disciples who are about to enter the golden core stage, but because of his incomplete spiritual consciousness, it is a bit difficult.

"Is Nan Shengyue okay?!" Liu Qingchen felt something was wrong when he looked at it from a distance.

Yun Lielan was also a little worried, "His spiritual sense is weaker than ordinary people, and he doesn't have a sword in hand, so it will be a bit difficult for one person to fight two people."

Yu Jiangluo raised his eyebrows: "Weak spiritual sense?"

Yun Lielan nodded, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, I don't know why, even the head of the sect can't do anything about it."

During the conversation, Nan Shengyue had successfully knocked out one person. Now it is four people from Yuancheng Academy against four people from Furong Pavilion. No matter how weak Yue is, he is about to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, and the other three cooperated with him to defeat the disciples of Furong Pavilion on the high platform.

The disciples of Yuancheng Academy all drank loudly, the excitement on their faces did not seem to be fake, since the last Xun Dou meeting entered the third round, Yuancheng Academy has declined.

And now, Nan Shengyue's team, leading the Yuancheng Academy, won the first battle!
How could they be unhappy? !

When Nan Shengyue stepped down from the stage, there was a little sweat on the forehead. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it. Liu Qingchen and the others had already noticed it with sharp eyes. Coupled with Yun Lielan's previous words, they were a little worried about Nan Shengyue's spiritual consciousness.

Yun Lielan also sneaked closer to him: "Are you okay? How is your consciousness?"

Nan Shengyue paused, and said truthfully: "When we fought, my spiritual sense was a little bit painful."

Sting? !
Yun Lielan frowned fiercely, it shouldn't be, even if the consciousness is damaged, it should be just dizziness, how could it hurt?

"Next round, Lijingmen, against Yunshan faction!"

(End of this chapter)