"Teacher...Brother!Brother!!!"

Murong Minglan shouted loudly, looking at the space below, which was like a sea of ​​leaves.

Just as he was about to make a second sound, a gust of wind suddenly blew past him! Before he could see clearly, Xiao Qiuxuan had jumped out of his side and fell straight to the sea of ​​trees below, disappearing into the green leaves in an instant.

Murong Minglan is slightly less powerful. This giant tree that is more than 100 meters tall is not something like him who can jump down casually and not get hurt. After looking around, he quickly pulled up his skirt and ran to the downward passage beside him, and quickly went down to find his master and the uneasy little palace master.

For the three people in Guanghan Palace, the change in this battle was too fast. All of this happened almost in just five minutes, which was overwhelming. However, for this selection match, which was still continuing, it could only be regarded as a big and small episode.

The disciples of Canglan Sect who were counting next to him directly counted the two Shark Whale Gang who were not selected. After Tao Zhaide and Murong Minglan were gone on the field, it immediately turned into a big melee, attacking each other, and seemed to be out of order.

This melee has been fought from afternoon to evening. I don’t know how many sectless immortals and other low-level disciples of the sects have been consumed, and finally the two teams have four people in total.

Obviously, those powerful immortals did not intend to end on the first day. On the one hand, they avoided being impatient and self-reliant. On the other hand, they also hoped to see the strength of other immortals as much as possible to preserve their physical strength. Now it seems that the next day is the time for real battle.

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At night, the sky in Wanlin fog was not so clear.

The mist that always floated over the city made everything look a little blurry, making the stars unable to penetrate these twilights, making this emerald green city brighter.

As the host of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, Fang Ji still held a summary meeting with the heads of some major sects and the ancestors and elders of various sects after the daytime martial arts competition. He discussed the situation the next day.

Yes, it was very late.

The old man always has a lot of things to say in many cases. Even the elders who no longer control the important responsibilities of the sect now hope to gain a greater sense of existence, so they always talk about their experiences endlessly.

After a good summary meeting, it gradually became a homely conversation between the elderly who boasted about their strength when they were young.

This situation is normal. Almost every time after deciding on a general matter, it will become like this. Fang Ji has long been used to it.

But this time, the head of the sect seemed a little unsatisfied and really hoped that the meeting would end sooner... faster.

But when the old veterans finished speaking and left the conference hall, it was already late at night. Even this Wanlin Wudu, which was so lively during the day, was now in the silence of the woods that night.

Walking out of the club, Fang Ji raised his head and looked at the staggered tree house in front of him.

Watching the owls standing on the branches of the tree, watching everything around them vigilantly.

The green island during the day seems very dark under the thick shade of trees at night.

Fang Ji took a step and slowly walked towards his residence. At this moment, two disciples from Canglan Sect were already accompanying him. One of them was holding a lantern in his hand, while the other disciple held each other with his hands and stood beside Fang Ji with his eyes closed.

The leader of Canglan raised his hand and pressed it on the shoulder of the disciple beside him, raised his foot and took a step forward...

After one step, the scenery around him was no longer the misty tree sea in Wanlin fog. Instead, it was a prison that seemed even darker around, and at the same time, the space was small, as if it had a sense of oppression that made people unable to exude - prison.

Fang Ji walked forward and kept walking. Following the footsteps of the disciple who led the way in front of him, he continued to move forward in this room of no more than ten square meters in size. His steps were taken, but his body did not move. But this was not important, what was really important was the person in front of the head at this moment.

This person who had been imprisoned here for a long time was sitting on the ground, lowering his head.

"Once you do, when will you be willing to come out?"

Fang Ji spoke, and his eyebrows were filled with a sense of blame.

The person sitting cross-legged in front of him had no reaction and was still sitting like that, imprisoning himself.

"Do you really want to challenge the Lord of Guanghan Palace at the end of the year? Are you really crazy? Now this is an important moment for demon sealing. Three years later, the remaining eleven demon sealing people should be able to reach the peak. At that time, demon sealing people will be carried out. I finally wanted to create such an opportunity for you to re-enter the eleven demon sealing people, why are you so disobedient now?"

The tone of the head was full of blame and disappointment.

It has been half a year since his son has locked him in prison, but every time he visits, he cannot feel the strong mental power emitted from him. How can Fang Ji not be anxious and not angry?

"I'm going to do it now, no matter what you want to do, no matter whether you are going to challenge Xue Meiniang at the end of the year. I'm now ordering you to leave the customs immediately tomorrow and come to Wanlin Wudu. I will ask Junior Brother Liao to help you open the door of crossing, and you will come here immediately tomorrow."

After saying that, Fang Ji thought about it and added another sentence—

"I'm giving you this order in the name of the head!"

The head's order?

This sentence seems to be useful finally.

The man in the darkness slowly raised his head, and in the darkness, he couldn't see his expression clearly. The only thing that could know his feelings... maybe it was the only hum with contempt.

"?Hmph. It's so boring."

A simple sentence made Fang Ji feel bad in the original mood worse. If he hadn't been able to convey the sound and image in this way now and could not actually contact him, he would have really slapped his son directly!

"Boy, do you know that your words are simply a traitor! What does boredom mean? Do you know that for thousands of years, the entire Central Plains fairy world has been working hard for this goal! How dare you say that you are bored?"

The disheveled figure still used the most contemptuous laughter to answer his father's question: "Dad, can you please stop disturbing me again? I will go to Xue Meiniang to fight to the death with five months left. I need a lot of time to consolidate my strength."

"Boy! You dare to say such things to me?!"

Fang Ji was so angry that his son was trembling all over when he seemed to have changed into a person! He pointed to the outline of the man in the darkness and shouted loudly-

"Do you know, do you know how much face my father lost in the Central Plains Immortal World after your last failure? Do you know? Although I usually pretend that I didn't hear it, even inside our Canglan Sect, some people secretly said that you are a bastard boy, actually have no strength at all, and said that I had given birth to a useless son! Especially... especially your Uncle Zhao, Uncle Li, and Uncle Ouyang and others. They were defeated because of competing for the position of head of the sect with me. Now I see you so useless

, already began to plan early on how to seize the position of the leader of this sect! Do you know? As long as I am negligent, the position of the future head of the Canglan Sect will never be yours! Do you want to watch this position being sat by others? You should understand that since you lost to the witch of the Demon Kingdom last time, how many eyes have you been secretly rolled in the sect? How much secret anger has you suffered? You should know this more clearly than me, a father!" (To be continued) r655
Chapter completed!