Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Senior Brother Pan, please clear up the confusion!"

Han Yi immediately followed, clasping his hands into fists and saluting.

"Junior Brother Han, you..."

When Pan Sheng saw Han Yi like this, he felt like a mute eating coptis. He couldn't tell the pain, and he lost his temper. He said honestly: "Junior brother Han, don't worry. I heard from senior brother Li that he is responsible for this sect." The safety of all the disciples in the Menxiao competition is important. If any disciple admits defeat, he must stop the competition in time. When Song Qing competes, if he can't hold on anymore..."

At this point, Pan Sheng snorted coldly, his voice full of murderous intent.

"But, Senior Brother Pan, what if Song Qing passed five levels and killed six generals, winning a complete victory along the way without encountering any danger..."

Han Yi said in a faint tone, Senior Brother Pan always makes people feel so out of place sometimes.

"hey-hey......"

Pan Sheng smiled and scratched his head, but then he said: "Junior Brother Han, with me and Li Feng here, if there is a chance, Song Qing will definitely be unable to eat and walk around!"

After the two chatted for a long time, Pan Sheng had to maintain order, so he left first. Han Yi also found a free viewing platform and sat down.

Boom, boom, boom

The time drum sounded, and the competition was about to begin. Han Yi immediately cheered up, just in time to see what was outstanding about the outstanding ones from thousands of outer disciples!

"Hmph, Old Man Li, are you still alive?"

"Haha, Old Man Song, your mouth still smells so bad, like a stone in a latrine, it smells terrible!"

Thumb, thump, thump

I saw Elder Li and an old man leading a group of people into the square.

This old man has a stocky build and well-developed neck muscles. It is almost impossible to distinguish the dividing line between shoulders and neck.

But he and Elder Li both wore black robes with a crimson flame embroidered on the cuffs, and his overall strength was between '115~150'. He was also a Tongmai stage martial artist, and should be a high-level elder like an elder. .

Even though there were many outer disciples waiting in the square, the two people were still scolding each other, but no one in the group behind them dared to interrupt, but quickly dispersed and poured into the square.

"That is?"

Han Yi's eyes narrowed, and he saw a man in a group of people wearing a lake blue robe and a green long sword on his waist.

This man with a sinister face is none other than Han Yi's old acquaintance, Song Qing!

At this time, Song Qing seemed to be very casual, talking and laughing with the people around him, and there was no sign of any nervousness about the upcoming competition.

This guy, unlike Li Tie, followed Professor Lin from the outer camp to the sect. Instead, he returned to his family first and then came to the square to compete...

Didn't this kid do anything in the competition again...

Han Yi muttered secretly.

"Senior Brother Li, here!"

As the crowd dispersed, Han Yi took a glance and saw a familiar figure.

Li Feng also saw Han Yi at a glance, with a smile on his lips, and he strode over.

"Han Yi, I went to Fulin Tower a few days ago and didn't find you. I was afraid you would forget about it!"

"How could I forget that this is a major event that involves me becoming an inner disciple.

"Otherwise, wouldn't I be a quasi-inner disciple for life?"

Han Yi stood up immediately and responded with a smile.

"It's not that important. Anyway, your name has been registered in the inner disciple book. After the competition is over, it's just a formality." Li Feng waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

"Senior Brother Li, who was the person who quarreled with Elder Li just now?" Han Yi asked.

"That's..." Li Feng looked in the direction Han Yi was pointing, and then quickly turned his head.

"That's the head of the Song family, Elder Song!"

He whispered, and then added: "The Song family has many conflicts with our Li family. They had a quarrel before because of that matter..."

Han Yi understood that he should be talking about the Chiyan Sect's thorough investigation of the sect's traitors.

At that time, a high-ranking elder was questioned, and the hall leaders and principals were searched and arrested. The Li family and the Song family also accused and reported each other, causing chaos in the clan.

"Then what happened to him?"

Han Yi pointed out something, and pointed his arm imperceptibly at Song Qing in the crowd.

"What else can there be? It's just that Song Qing, the boy, has started to dominate again with the support of his father and Elder Song...

"This kid was timid when performing the escort mission, ran away alone, and killed so many disciples. Logically speaking, the death penalty is not an exaggeration!

"But thanks to his father's operation, he can still escape the law. I heard that when he was in the mining camp, he did not carry out mining tasks at all, and his life was a bit more relaxed than in the sect. The so-called severe punishment is really shocking The sound is loud and the raindrops are small...

"Humph, the sect still favored Song Qing!" Li Feng finally said angrily.

Han Yi just smiled lightly and did not answer the question.

However, aren’t you also a member of a wealthy family, a member of the privileged class? Han Yi muttered secretly in his heart.

In fact, he also understood where Li Feng's dissatisfaction stemmed from. Although Li Feng and Song Qing were both descendants of aristocratic families, their statuses were different. Song Qing was the direct descendant of the Song family, and Li Feng could only discuss it. He is considered a descendant of the Li family.

If Li Feng made such a big mistake, the consequences would not be so easy and simple.

Of course, there is no need to talk to Li Feng anymore about these words...

However, at this time, Elder Li, who had ended the quarrel, seemed to finally see Han Yi. He paused slightly, and then, as if he remembered something, he whispered to a deacon nearby.

Not long after, a deacon with a smile on his face and wearing a gray uniform robe trotted over.

"Han Yi, Elder Li invites you!"

Elder Li?

Han Yi looked up and saw Elder Li waving at him with a gentle smile.

Han Yi quickly raised his vigilance. He knew that Elder Li must have some problems. This harmless appearance was just an illusion on the surface of Elder Li. Now he suddenly summoned him to...

"Sure enough, Han Yi has some connections. Could it be this Elder Li?"

Teacher Lin, who was sitting next to Han Yi, showed a matter-of-fact look on his face.

When Instructor Lin saw Han Yi becoming an inner sect disciple, he guessed that Han Yi must have some connections with the sect’s top leaders. Otherwise, even if he could make great contributions, he wouldn’t be able to be promoted so easily...

It’s better to have such a connected person. I’ve wasted most of my life and am only an instructor...

Instructor Lin felt helpless, but what he didn’t know was that although Han Yi entered the inner sect with his connections, Han Yi had to guard against this so-called connection, which might cost him his life!