I'm not the underworld

Chapter 1045 Maybe You Can't Beg to Die
In Tianlanzong, the square inside the mountain gate was full of people, and it was very lively.

Today is the Tianlan Sect's ten-year sect grand competition, in order to select new outstanding disciples within the past ten years—in fact, it is to select the core disciples of the inner sect.

This grand event has lasted for five days, and now it has reached a fever pitch.

The winner of this competition will not only be able to obtain the identity of the core disciple of the inner sect and receive the key training of the sect, but also get a bottle of Ziyang pill refined by the sect's ten years of accumulation, one of which can increase the Taoism for a hundred years.

Those who are still continuing the competition are basically the direct disciples of the elders, and they are almost certain that the final winner will appear among them.

In this world, Tian Lan Sect is actually not a very powerful sect, but who made it the closest to Chen Yifan?
So, Chen Yifan came, bringing along the "tool man" Lan Xiaoniao.

"That, excuse me!" The tense competition was still going on on the stage, and Chen Yifan and Lan Xiaoniao, who silently appeared in the crowd of onlookers, did not attract the attention of the Tian Lan Sect.

Chen Yifan had to interrupt the ongoing competition on stage.

"Huh? Which peak's disciple is this, so unruly!" The head of the Tianlan Sect, sitting on the throne, looked majestic, swept his eyes coldly, and scolded in a deep voice.

The seven elders of the Tianlan Sect, plus a suzerain, each occupy a peak in the mountain gate. Usually, the peaks are also secretly fighting each other, and the battles are endless.

Chen Yifan's actions were enough for him to receive a harsh reprimand for "the peak he is at".

Of course, Chen Yifan is not a member of the Tianlan Sect, so he naturally ignored his suzerain's scolding at this time, but raised his hand and stretched out a finger, and continued: "I want a bottle of Ziyang Pill!"

Chen Yifan's actions made everyone's eyes twitch. Who the hell do you think you are?
"This is a fool who came out of nowhere, take it down!" Another elder couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted loudly.

His disciples of Law Enforcing Hall immediately rushed towards Chen Yifan.

"Go!" Chen Yifan patted Lan Xiaoniao's shoulder and urged.

The corners of Lan Xiaoniao's eyes twitched, look, he just said that this boss is a complete scam.

If he could really unify the world, what would he do with himself?

In the past few days, Chen Yifan "only" taught him some spells, how could he be the opponent of the entire sect.

Going to the door to snatch the panacea, it's too deadly!

"Big brother! Big brother! I...I can't, I can't!" Lan Xiaoniao looked at the menacing law enforcement disciples, kept backing away, and said with a sad face.

"A man can't say no!"

"Go!"

Chen Yifan urged.

"But I'm not a man, I'm just a bird." Blue Bird muttered.

"..." Chen Yifan glanced at Lan Xiaoniao speechlessly.

What about the demon soul?Emotions, the demons are so cowardly!
Chen Yifan simply pushed him: "You're afraid of shit, with labor and capital, you can't even die!"

Lan Xiaoniao was pushed by Chen Yifan with a huge force and collided with the disciples at the front of the Law Enforcement Hall, and a bunch of spells were thrown at him immediately.

"what!"

"what!"

"what--"

"I'm dead, I'm dead!" Blue Bird yelled with her eyes closed.

"..."

"You are so quick to fight back against labor and management!" Chen Yifan scolded, hating iron for being weak.

With labor and capital, you still want to die?
Although I made an agreement with the old man that I can't use my own strength to dominate the world, but it is still possible to bless Lan Xiaoniao with an immortal body casually, right?

After all, this didn't affect the general situation, it only affected Lan Xiaoniao alone.

"Hiss...ha!" Death is not death, it still hurts.

Blue Bird opened his eyes, expressing astonishment at his current state.

Holy crap, this injury, normally speaking, would have killed a thousand or eight hundred times!
But I...why haven't I died yet?
Not allowing him to think clearly about this problem, the disciples of the law enforcement hall did not stop, and another round of spells blasted over.

Although it won't die, it hurts so much!

Naturally, the little blue bird would not just sit still, it turned into a beam of blue light and dodged in an instant.

Immediately, the spell Chen Yifan taught him was used.

Like a nuclear bomb exploding in the crowd, gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky, and the Law Enforcing disciple who was attacking Lan Xiaoniao was instantly hit and fell to the ground in all directions, seriously injured.

"This..." The elders of the Tianlan Sect who were looking at this side with a serious face could not help but get up slightly.

They can tell the level of Lan Xiaoniao's strength at a glance, it's only five or six hundred years of practice, and none of their disciples in the law enforcement hall is weaker than five hundred years of practice, and if they are stronger, they have seven or eight hundred years of practice, or even a thousand years of practice There are also.

A group of Law Enforcement Hall disciples besieged a boy with 600 years of Taoism, but he was killed instead?
It's just a move!
Why don't they believe it?

But they couldn't help but believe the scene in front of them.

The disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall fell all over the place, and they haven't gotten up yet, and those with low strength even died in the move just now.

"This...how is it possible?" Lan Xiaoniao withdrew her hand and looked at her hand in astonishment.

He didn't expect that the spells that Chen Yifan taught him casually during the past few days would be so powerful!

What Lan Xiaoniao practiced was Chen Yifan's random creation, which was the most suitable for him, and so was the spell.

Compared with Chen Yifan's own skills, it is naturally a thousand miles away, but compared with those skills in this world, it can be said to be the most well-deserved number one magic skill!

After all, in his previous life, he still counted on the exercise he created to surpass his father.

In order to create and complete this exercise, Chen Yifan read countless cheat books, and even a random exercise can be called a magical cheat.

"This kid is a bit weird, look at the injuries on his body, he is still alive." One of the elders said in a serious voice.

"Obviously only five or six hundred years of Taoism, but you can use such a powerful spell..."

"It's not a puppet, is it?"

After discussing with each other, the elders turned their eyes from the showy Lan Xiaoniao to Chen Yifan.

"Why are you looking at me? It can't be..." Chen Yifan murmured to himself with an innocent look on his face.

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, the two elders, one on the left and the other on the right, one shook the float and the other clasped the jade bowl, driving their respective magic weapons, and attacked Chen Yifan.

"..." Chen Yifan shrugged. He promised the old man not to use his own strength to dominate the world and win the bet, but he didn't say that when he was threatened, he couldn't fight back even if he was beaten.

These people really want to die!
Chen Yifan didn't even make a move, and the two 3000-year-old elder magic weapons fell down, including their flying bodies, which were also suppressed on the ground by an irresistible divine force.

"Sovereign, this son is very powerful, you..." The two elders pressed their faces to the ground, and squeezed their lips with difficulty and muttered.

(End of this chapter)