The Demon God is coming: Brother, come to fight

Chapter 29

"Junior Sister, the Third Senior Brother is here to see you." The Third Senior Brother was hiding a porcelain bottle in his hand, and came to Xiao Luo with a smile.

Xiao Luo put away the long sword in his hand, and called faintly: "Senior brother three."

The third senior brother smiled and handed the porcelain vase in front of Xiao Luo as if offering a treasure: "Junior sister, guess what I have in my hand?"

Xiao Luo glanced lightly and asked, "What is it?"

The third senior brother rolled his eyes towards the sky: "I said, little junior sister, can you show a little look of anticipation?"

"Busy! No time!" Xiao Luo said very shamelessly.

"You... Oh! Junior sister, eat this, and you will be free from now on." The third senior brother shook the porcelain bottle in his hand, as if trying to induce the children.

Xiao Luo looked at the third senior brother firmly, and said lightly: "Oh!"

Then he no longer cared about the third senior brother, and practiced sword alone.

"No, I'll go, it's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch. I said, little junior sister, don't look down on this thing. This is the Great Returning Pill that the senior brother refined after a long period of retreat. It is the most effective for the recovery of the cultivation base." It’s effective, you eat this, senior brother promises, not only will your cultivation come back, but it will also improve by leaps and bounds, and by then, let alone the Thousand Illusion Sword, it is not impossible even if the master Tianzun personally teaches it.”

After hearing what the third senior brother said, Xiao Luowujian's hand paused, and his tone was still light: "Treat me well, thank you senior brother, I don't need this thing!"

"Why!" The third senior brother became anxious when he heard it.

"No matter how good the Great Returning Pill is, it is also an auxiliary pill. No matter how fast the cultivation base increases, no matter how deep the spiritual power is, it is still not as pure as the one obtained by practicing down-to-earth. Is it possible that the third senior brother has forgotten the broad avenue?" Xiao Luo's tone was flat, and he came slowly and tepidly.

The third senior brother was taken aback for a moment, then his complexion became complicated, and he said with some uncertainty: "Junior sister, do you really think so?"

Xiao Luo smiled lightly: "Yes! These days have made my brothers worry. Although I have lost all my spiritual power, I don't intend to give up the Thousand Illusion Sword. I can practice again when I lose my spiritual power. The Thousand Illusion Sword lost me. You can find a way to get it back, if you die, then you really have nothing, your junior sister is not stupid, nor is it as fragile as you imagined, don't worry about me, I will use the last ten Even if I lose, I will lose without regret."

"Okay, then practice hard, and within ten days, no one will bother you again." The third senior brother walked to a table and put the Da Huan Dan on the table: "The Da Huan Dan is for the elder brother. I have no right to deal with what you practiced, so you should deal with it yourself."

"Okay!" Xiao Luo responded.

"This year, our Qingxuan Peak has harvested a lot of good seedlings. The previous Naxin Ceremony was already very exciting. I don't know how fierce the competition for the Thousand Illusion Sword will be." The head Tianzun is looking forward to it Said.

Immortal Ling Bo, who was sitting in the head of Tianzun, laughed and said: "Senior brother, this time the children are all very competitive, and all of them are talented. This time, the competition for the Thousand Illusion Sword will definitely be more exciting."

"Haha, Ling Bo, you seem to be very confident! If you lose in the end, don't cry!" Ming Hao said jokingly.

Immortal Ling Bo stared at her eyes, and said: "Xiao Luo of my lineage has a three-life spirit body, and she is in the Thousand Illusion Sword Art. If she loses to me today, let's see how I deal with her when I go back."

"Don't tell me! Such a good apprentice, if you don't want it, you must give it to me! Don't hit me, I don't want to." Zhuji Xianzun had a fawning look on his face.

"Go, go, go! Don't try to trick my apprentice." Immortal Ling Bo raised his eyebrows instantly.

"Hahaha~ Brother Sect Leader, look at Ling Bo's protective manner." Zhuji complained with a grin.

The headmaster smiled helplessly: "Zhuji, you are a master now, why do you still like to mess around so much, this made your disciples see it, how can you be decent?"

Immortal Zun Zhuji shrank his neck shrunk, which only made the other four-veined immortals shake their heads and laugh.

"Master, Uncle Lingbo, Uncle Jiaye, Uncle Ruishan, Uncle Zhuji, Uncle Minghao, everything is ready, and the juniors and younger sisters can start the competition." Go forward and report.

The head Tianzun nodded slightly: "Since everything is ready, let's start."

"Yes! Disciple obeys." Xuanfeng bowed to the six people before flying onto the stage.

"This competition determines the opponents by drawing lots. Since there are five players participating in the competition, one person will have a bye to advance directly to the next round. The one who gets one will have a bye directly, two and three duels, four and five duels, Alright, let's draw lots now." Xuanfeng introduced the rules in a simple and clear manner, then stepped aside, leaving the venue to his disciples.

Today, Xiao Luo is still dressed in a joyful red dress, her eyebrows are undrawn but curved, her lips are untouched, and Dai easily grabs the attention of everyone nearby.

Xuanwu stood a little far away from Xiao Luo with some taste, his eyes turned into sharp knives, and he shot at everyone.

Xiao Luo didn't want to be surrounded by Xuanfeng's gaze, so he walked onto the stage first, casually pulled out a bamboo slip, turned around and left without even looking at it, his movements were flowing and flowing, so chic!

Junior sister Wen Qianqian of Jiaye Peak walked up, not to be outdone, dressed in spotless white clothes, and the lingering sword in her hand added a bit of heroism to her. She gently pulled out a lottery, glanced at it lightly, and pointed at Xiao Luo. Zhan Yan smiled: "I don't know how many senior sisters have drawn? Junior sister has drawn three."

Xiao Luo casually glanced at the lottery in his hand, and said lightly: "What a pity, it's five."

Wen Qianqian pursed her lips and said nothing more.

Ming Haofeng's Bingyan Junior Sister also smoked one casually, and then she kept exhaling air-conditioning there. I don't know how much she smoked, but it turned out to be such a big reaction.

Junior Sister Liu Han from Zhuji Peak and Junior Brother Ding Sijie and Ding from Ruishan Peak also drew their own lotteries one after another. The faces of these two people were not very good-looking, and it was really hard to tell who had drawn the bye lottery for a while.

Xuanfeng reappeared in a magnificent manner, and said with a smile: "Everyone, junior and senior sisters, who is lucky enough to get the bye lottery?"

Xiao Luo fiddled with her long hair boredly, Wen Qianqian stood there quietly, Bingyan folded her arms around her chest and continued to release the air-conditioning, Liu Han's face was heavy and silent, Ding Sijie's expression was pensive, looking around, none of the five Answer Xuanfeng's words.

Xuanfeng's usually gentle and elegant face was a little stiff, he coughed lightly, and asked again: "All the juniors and sisters, who is lucky enough to get the bye lottery?"

Still no one answered, the stage was very quiet, the audience was whispering, Xuanfeng stood there in some embarrassment, neither leaving nor staying.

"What's going on?" Such a change made the head Tianzun very unhappy, and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone.

(End of this chapter)