Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 350 Appearance and choice

The sun is rising.

The practitioners in Qingyang were discussing and laughing.

One after another, the escaping lights fell into the mid-air of the arena and manifested their bodies.

Zou Yixian, Zhuang Ying, Tao Yingyan.
Whenever the escaping figure reveals its face, it causes a burst of noise from the tens of thousands of outer disciples who are watching.

A certain pavilion on the mountain peak.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes, stood up slowly, nodded slightly to Wu Yong and Tan Hu, and took a step out of the pavilion. The energy and blood in his body rose, and the fatigue on his face suddenly disappeared.

Golden light emerged from his sleeves, hugging his body and falling straight into the ring.

Inside the pavilion.

Tan Hu and Wu Yong looked at each other, stepped out of the pavilion, stood on the roof, and looked towards the center of the ring with their eyes covered with aura.

The arena is half empty.

Everyone looked solemn, and Lan Caishen also opened his eyes and looked at the rapidly falling black clouds.

Feel the power emanating from the person coming.

When Li Changsheng saw him, a person's information appeared in his mind.

"Changhou!"

It didn't cover up at all, and fell straight into the ring with huge pressure.

At the same time, escaping lights appeared one after another on the four peaks. Some were standing in pavilions and pavilions, some were floating in the air on a flying boat, or some were standing on ferocious birds. They were looking at the arena below, and their expressions could not be concealed with excitement.

While he was observing everyone.

His eyes swept over Li Changsheng and others, and he paused for a moment on Lan Caishen. A hint of disdain appeared on his face, and he stood with his chest crossed.

On the face of it, relying solely on the old Wolf King, he is not one of the five softest persimmons.

Sensing the aura emanating from the crowd, Li Changsheng suddenly felt as if he was making a fuss out of a molehill?

A group of top ten contestants came into view.

A black dot appeared on the horizon, and within a few breaths, it reached the top of the four peaks, manifesting into a thick black cloud.

Li Changsheng was distracted as he controlled the escaping light and looked around.

When practitioners compare and measure each other.

Although Wufeng Zhenzhuan is strong, he won't leave the soft persimmons untouched and gnaw on the hard bones, right?

Except for Lan Caishen who closed his eyes and paid no attention, the others were also looking at each other.

Wait for it to fall into the ring mid-air.

A young man wearing shabby armor, with a rough face and fierce eyebrows came into everyone's eyes.

"The true biography of the Lord of Jiao Demon Peak, Changhou."

Facing the True Succession of Wufeng, everyone who learned the details of it did not have the slightest confidence in their hearts. Looking at others at this time was to make plans in advance for losing to the True Succession of Wufeng.

"I didn't expect him to be the first one to show up."

"But I have restrained my temper. If it were in the past, I would probably have ridiculed a few words."

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As soon as Changhou Fu appeared, many pulse-condensing monks on the Four Peaks immediately recognized his figure. The monks who knew his temperament were surprised to see him so calm.

During the discussion.

A misty ray of light fell into the ring, revealing a female cultivator with a delicate face and elegant temperament. She glanced at the crowd and Changhou, and she was thinking about the world.

Then three escaping lights fell into the ring one after another, revealing his figure.

A man of the same thickness, wearing a golden robe, with an arrogant temperament.

A young boy less than one meter tall, wearing exquisite pocket armor.

A woman with crooked and confused pupils and colorful clothes.

"Luo Tianying, the true successor of the Lord of Sacrifice to the Moon Peak."

"Le Jiang, the true successor of Lord Tuntian Peak."

"Ding Liang, the true successor of the Lord of Flame Hell Peak."

"The true biography of the master of Yuyan Peak, Chang Hanyan."

Li Changsheng glanced at several people, his eyes slightly focused.

Several people brought threats to him.

Far more powerful than Ji Su, Zou Yixian and others, and even Lan Caishen showed slightly less power. "As expected of the true biography of Wufeng"

Feeling the unconcealed auras of the five people, Ji Su and the others couldn't help but sigh inwardly, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Le Jiang put his hands on his belly and looked at Li Changsheng and others as if he were looking at lambs waiting to be slaughtered. "Who should I choose? I have a headache, Hehehe."

Ding Liang glanced at him, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and closed his eyes to rest.

Chang Hanyan's expression was cold, her pupils were turning constantly, and no one knew who she was looking at.

Everyone looked at each other and counted their breaths.

The figure of Elder Huotan appeared out of thin air between the two parties. He looked at the True Legend of the Five Peaks and said calmly: "You wait, and the five of us will compete, and the winner will advance to the top ten." Then his eyes turned to Li Changsheng and others, "You wait and guard the ring. If you succeed, the resources of this competition will be doubled, and the loser will also have a chance to challenge."

After saying this, his figure slowly floated into the sky, and his voice rang in everyone's ears.

"let's start."

The words fell.

boom.
The eyes of Ji Su, Yin Tan, Zou Yixian and others were slightly focused, and they erupted one after another with awe-inspiring power, and their auras soared into the sky. They looked at Changhou and the others, with the intention of fighting with them if they disagreed.

Li Changsheng glanced at a few people, and after a moment's thought, he understood what he meant. He waved his hand to call out the old wolf king and commanded it to emit its own aura.

Scarlet arrogance emerged.

The ferocious aura of the old wolf king instantly overwhelmed Ji Su and the others.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly for a moment, and the aura that emerged around them became even more violent.

Chang Hou, Luo Tianying, Ding Liang, Le Jiang, and Chang Hanyan didn't seem to notice, their expressions remained unchanged, and their eyes wandered around these people.

As the final scene of the competition is about to begin.

The tens of thousands of outer disciples watching outside the arena were excited, and the noise was loud and clear.

The pulse-condensing monks on the four peaks were also staring down.

"Who will you choose?"

Under the watchful eyes of the cultivators.

Changhou waved his hand to create a spiritual light, and a name flew into the air.

Among the ten people, Zou Yixian's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Luo Tianying followed closely and waved his hand to create a spiritual light.

Tao Yingyan looked embarrassed.

Then Ding Liang and Chang Hanyan shot out a spiritual light one after another.

In the Yin altar, the expressions of thistle and moon suddenly changed.

Le Jiang seemed to be deliberately teasing the remaining people, looking around, but had no choice.

It wasn't until everyone showed angry faces that he laughed several times and waved his hand to create a flash of light, and soon his words were heard throughout the ring.

"I've heard of you for a long time."

"I have entered the top ten in the competition at the late stage of Condensing Pulse. If I tell you, I am afraid that people from other sects will laugh at me, Qingyang No One."

"If you ask me, clearing land and farming is more suitable for you."

Everyone had strange expressions upon hearing this, and their eyes couldn't help but turn to the slender figure of the blood wolf lying at their feet.

Among the four peaks, the eyes of all the cultivators also fell on him.

The top of a certain pavilion.

Wu Yong and Tan Hu looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.

"I hope Senior Brother Li will admit defeat and fight with others, so he may not have a chance."

In the arena.

Li Changsheng frowned for a moment, turned to look at Ji Su and the others, raised his hand and pointed at himself, and suddenly said in surprise: "As a farmer, I will be laughed at by the monks from other sects if I am ranked among the top ten in the competition?"

Lan Caishen, Ji Su and others frowned slightly, wondering what he meant.

Then I saw him raising his hand and pointing at Le Jiang, with a puzzled look on his face: "Then he is a guy who earns spiritual stones from the beast slaves of the All Souls Space by reselling waste, who is he?"

Although the sound was not loud, it echoed clearly among the four peaks.

Lan Caishen, Changhou, Luo Tianying, Ding Liang and others looked at him in surprise, and then turned to the stiff-looking Le Jiang, with a strange look in his eyes.

And heard what Li Changsheng said.

boom.
The voices of the tens of thousands of outer disciples outside the arena paused, and they all looked at Le Jiang. After a few breaths, the sound was several times louder than before.

(End of this chapter)