The elder of the sect, she is going to hang out with the villain

He Lanyi could clearly see that the expression of Gu Wuan, who had been stunned in place, changed instantly. The demon stopped abruptly as if he had seen something terrifying.

It didn't intend to attack Gu Wuan, it could even be said that it didn't dare.

On the contrary, Gu Wuan hooked his fingers at it, and then the monster was sucked in uncontrollably. In the next second, it turned into a black gas and dissipated in the world.

Just like that, Gu Wuan gained thirty points in an instant.

This shows that the strength of the monster he eliminated just now is not ordinary.

Although Gu Wuan's [-] points were far inferior to his own, Gu Huaiyu couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart at this moment.

He tried his best to entangle with the monster, but he could only protect himself, but Gu Wuan easily killed it as soon as he made a move.

Could it be that his strength is actually above his own?

Gu Huaiyu was inexplicably uneasy. He knew a long time ago that the reason why the aristocratic family can stand upright is the patrons behind it.

Just imagine, if it weren't for his Gu family to have an ancestor at the peak of the Yuanying stage sitting in charge today, he would have been torn to pieces by the surrounding crowd who were eyeing the wealth of the Gu family.

But Gu Huaiyu is also very clear that the time limit for the ancestor of the Gu family is approaching, and it is precisely because of this that the family is so eager to find a successor. While his father was looking for a breakthrough, he also poured a lot of cultivation resources on him.

Just because his talent is higher than others.

He has been studying since he can remember, learning to draw qi into the body, learning exercises, and learning to practice.

For more than ten years, he has never dared to slack off for a day, because once he is surpassed, everything he owns will be taken back!
why!
Why is it Gu Wuan, this family waste that he never looked at in the past, how can he beat himself in just four years?
He can lose to anyone, but he never wants to!

Lost to Gu Wuan!
Gu Huaiyu's eyes were scarlet, staring at the direction where Gu Wuan was leaving.

"I won't lose!"

He made up his mind, turned around and walked towards the center of the battlefield, where there were countless monsters, and he could harvest points as much as he wanted.

There is no mountain top, and the battle between immortals and demons is in full swing.

On one side is "Ming Ze" in white clothes who looks as cold as a banished fairy from the sky, and on the other side is "Fu Ling" in black robes and wearing a devil mask.

"It's a bit strange." Fu Ling who was in his mind suddenly said.

Gu Wu'an asked him, "What's so strange?"

"Looking at myself from the perspective of a bystander is very strange."

It was as if it was him in front of her eyes, but it wasn't him.

Gu Wu'an stopped talking, and just quietly watched the tense scene in front of him.

"Fu Ling" was probably really strong. Although he fought Mingze back and forth, it was not difficult to see that he did not use his full strength. On the contrary, Mingze seemed to be struggling a little bit when he was fighting with him.

"Fu Ling" seemed to be teasing him all the time, treating this god respected by thousands of people as a toy in his hand.

His every move is under his control.

Gu Wuan was puzzled: "Since you are so powerful, why did you lose in the end?"

Or is it that what he sees is just a false history that has been exaggerated by later generations?
If this is the case, then Xianmen shouldn't show them such a powerful demon king. In Xianmen's depiction, Fu Ling should be crushed by Mingze Shenjun!
This is in line with the ancient truth that evil cannot prevail, isn't it?
"In your opinion, did I lose?" Fu Ling's tone was rare with a hint of doubt.

"Mingze died, and many of the celestial sect's talents who participated in the great war all fell on that day. Since then, the celestial sect has been inactive for more than 300 years."

"And I," Fu Ling said, "I still exist, as long as I have a physical body, it will be easy to destroy the current fairy gate."

"But in your opinion, I actually lost?" Fu Ling laughed loudly, but for some reason, Gu Wu'an seemed to hear a bit of loss and sadness from it.

Would a devil like Fu Ling also feel sad?
It must be my own illusion.

Gu Wuan thought.

But Fu Ling looked at the two figures flying in the air and fighting each other through Gu Wu'an's eyes.

One black and one white, like the two ends of the world.

At this moment, Gu Wuan suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Lin Beiqing tried her best to avoid the attack of the monster in front of her, but in the next second, the monster who attacked from the side savagely dug its claws, and black air penetrated from her wound in an instant.

Fortunately, Lin Beiqing suppressed the black energy immediately, urged the spiritual power in his body to flow to his arms, and then wrapped the cloud of black energy tightly to prevent it from spreading.

She just strayed into the battlefield and was forced to get involved in the famous battle between immortals and demons 500 years ago.

Although she knew that what she was seeing was just an illusion created by formations and spiritual power, but when she was in it, she was still overwhelmed by the chilling atmosphere.

The sky is dull and oppressive, the sound of fighting is loud, everyone's face is full of determination and desperate despair, they can't see the hope of this war, but they have no other choice, for the right way they want in their hearts, for the sake of the people behind them Thousands of people, they can only fight on.

Even if you will die, even if you know you will die!
Lin Beiqing was a little tired of the endless monsters. She could only go this far. She took a look at her points and found 780 points. Presumably, she shouldn't be ranked at the bottom, it was enough.

Lin Beiqing closed his eyes, waiting for himself to be killed by the demon, and then passively leave this world.

However, after a long time, she still stayed here. Lin Beiqing opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

"Gu... Wuan."

She has seen this back view too many times, and it has long been engraved in her heart.

Gu Wuan's hair was a few inches longer than when the two first met, and it was neatly tied into a high ponytail. When the wind blew, the long hair and the light headband kept shaking in front of her eyes.

His shoulders are also a little wider than before, and he is wearing the uniform light blue clothes of Kunlun disciples.

But Lin Beiqing knew that he was Gu Wuan.

Apart from Gu Wuan, there will be no one else.

"Gu Wuan..."

She whispered again.

"Senior Sister," Gu Wu'an looked vigilantly at the surrounding monsters that kept approaching the two of them.

"I'll take you out," he said.

"it is good."

Lin Beiqing knew that the two of them could not escape, and there were too many monsters around.

She glanced at Gu Wuan's points, her expression changed suddenly, "Why do you..."

"You shouldn't have come here just now." She sighed.

If Gu Wuan can't survive, maybe he can survive for a while longer, and he will have a chance to get more points.

The ranking of the Xianmen Conference is not only related to the rewards of the conference, but also related to the resource allocation of the sect for a long time to come.

Therefore, most of the participating disciples try their best, even if they don't get the first place, they still have to find a way to get enough points, so as to guarantee their future cultivation.

Forget it, the big deal is to share some with him at that time.

"Senior sister, let's make a move."

"What, what?"

Gu Wuan didn't turn his head back, "Use whatever tricks you want, just use random tricks."

There's no point in making moves at this time.

But looking at Gu Wuan's figure, Lin Beiqing obediently raised his long sword, slowing down the pace of the approaching monsters for a while.

"enough."

Gu Wu'an's expression changed slightly, and he took Lin Beiqing's long sword flying back from the air.

"Stagnation!"

On the battlefield, all the monks and demons stopped in an instant.

The water mirror also fluctuated violently at this time, and the picture could not be seen clearly.

Several elders suspected that there was something wrong with the water mirror, and hurriedly started to repair it together.