The story of immortality with female support

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"Oh," seeing Jiajia nodded, turned around and said, "Since that's the case, I'll trouble my junior sister to run for a while. I saw that my junior sister was injured and wanted to change. I thought that my junior sister would be fine. That couldn't be better."

"Run, run for a while?" Lu Di was shocked, thinking that she had heard wrong.

As if she hadn't heard of it, Jia Jia pointed to the dark crowd: "I left a bottle of medicine with Senior Sister Zhan, please get it for me, Senior Sister."

Lu Di opened her eyes wide and looked at Jia Jia in disbelief: How dare she order her like this in front of Gu Lang?As the saying goes, don't forget the fig leaf even if you do bad things, she is so bold?
Unwilling, Lu Di looked up at Gu Lang, only to see that Gu Lang was wiping the sword in his hand, as if he had never heard of all this, and rolled his eyes, Lu Di saw Zhuangzi Bridge who was sitting with his eyes closed and meditating. At that time, I was overjoyed: "Ziqiao, can I go for my aunt?"

Zhuangziqiao practiced with his eyes closed, glanced at Gu Lang, as if he had never heard of it, Lu Di bit his lip, and took another step closer to Zhuangziqiao: "Ziqiao? Can you take a trip for my aunt?"

Zhuangziqiao still did not respond.

Jiajia folded her arms, stood aside, and said leisurely: "It's not that Ziqiao doesn't run for you, it's probably because he's tired from traveling, Ziqiao should meditate, you won't be able to wake him up if you call him that .”

Lu Di glanced at Jia Jia with an ugly face, turned around and walked towards the dark crowd.

Jia Jia chuckled twice, sat down beside Gu Lang, and was about to meditate, but Gu Lang was wiping the flying sword in his hand and asking her, "Do you dare to eat the pill she brought back? Are you not afraid?" What's more in there?"

"Of course I won't eat it." Jiajia replied righteously.

Gu Lang paused the movements in his hands, and looked up: "Then why do you let her take the elixir?"

"Bully and bully her." Seeing Jiajia's calm face, Gu Lang was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head again, and only reminded in a low voice, "Then you must be careful to offend her."

Jia Jia replied: "Don't worry, this level of trouble can't offend her. Besides, she has to show that wronged look in front of others. With senior brother here, she will obediently let me bully her."

Gu Lang shook his head, but didn't speak.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw Lu Di with disheveled hair, squeezed out of the crowd, walked up to her, and handed her a white jade bottle: "Senior sister, elixir!"

"Thank you." Jia Jia smiled, took the pill bottle and put it away. Seeing Lu Di's appearance, she must have suffered from Zhan Honglei again.

Lu Di lowered her head, walked to Zhuangziqiao and sat down, facing Jiajia across Gu Lang and Zhuangziqiao.

After waiting for three days, Jiajia checked the things carefully, and then she settled down and waited for the start of the competition.

After closing her eyes and meditating for a while, she suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder. Jia Jia opened her eyes, only to see Qin Ya handing over the white jade tablet: "On the fighting platform, you must be careful. No matter what the result is, How can I deny you as a teacher? Be careful. With your body skills, it is not difficult to get out of the body."

Jia Jia took the jade tablet, nodded in agreement, and then saw the master walked to Gu Lang's side again, and handed the white jade tablet to Gu Lang: "You know what I want to say, but you still need to remember the 'do what you can' Line' four words."

Gu Lang nodded and took the white jade card.

At this moment, the nine Dou Motais scattered all over the place suddenly began to rotate. Seeing this situation, everyone knew that the Dou Fa Tais had started to operate.

"The first round, the qualification test, all monks participating in the competition, please go to the fighting platform indicated by the jade plaque!" It should be some unworldly master monk.

"This is the famous Mr. Shuiyue." Gu Lang whispered in her ear and walked towards his fighting platform. Jia Jia looked up at Mr. Shuiyue again, then turned and jumped. On his own fighting platform.

Not long after, a lot of monks stood scatteredly on top of the nine martial arts platforms. Gu Lang was the No. [-] fighting skill platform, and she was the No. [-] fighting skill platform on the far side.

Jia Jia counted, there are about [-] or [-] Nascent Soul cultivators on the No. [-] fighting platform.That is to say, since the last Jade Immortal Competition, in the past few decades, there are about [-] Nascent Soul cultivators in the world, excluding those who fell and those who were unable to attend the competition due to other reasons.

After the group of cultivators stood still, there were various sects and casual cultivators gathered on almost every martial arts platform. Jia Jia took a quick glance, and when she saw Mo Wen, she was overjoyed, and then saw No. [-] martial arts platform The Kunlun monks above gradually gathered, and there were eight of them including her.

Mr. Shuiyue did not play charades, but bluntly stated the rules of the competition: "In three hours, at least [-]% of the monks must be eliminated, and the one who is still on the fighting platform is the winner. If a fighting platform does not remove [-]% of the monks, then this All the monks on the fighting stage were defeated, without any restrictions. Luck, popularity, and sect are all a kind of strength, but, everyone, you need to remember that since you stepped on the fighting stage, how capable you are, all the cultivators in the world can see In the eyes!"

This last sentence is actually Mr. Shuiyue reminding the group cultivators not to pick soft persimmons, otherwise, even if they win, they will probably get the reputation of being invincible.

After talking about the rules, Mr. Shuiyue waved his robe: "Let's begin!"

There was a moment of silence around, Jia Jia and the others looked at the monks around vigilantly. Even if they didn't know all of them at this moment, the monks from all sects and sects still stood in one place, and the casual monks in the field immediately separated. Come.But no one made a move first, but looked at each other tentatively.

There are a total of five casual cultivators on the No. [-] fighting platform, two are more like demon cultivators, and the other three should be orthodox Taoist cultivators.It's just that although the monks in the East China Sea gathered together, they were obviously not as united as the monks in Kunlun and Shushan, and there was a little defensiveness in their eyes.

It is not an option to persist like this. The eyes of the five casual cultivators flashed, and they suddenly turned around and attacked the cultivators of the evil way.

Due to the faction of the monks of the magic way, the monks of the Hehuan sect, the gate of life and death, and the Shura sect are only three or four people left in each sect.

The monks in Kunlun all looked at each other, stepped back, and gave the venue to the casual cultivators and the demons.

"There are three sword cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage in the Demonic Dao. Their strength is extraordinary, and they should be able to defend to the end. There are also a few demon cultivators in the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Mo has seen them before, and their strength is not bad. There may not be no chances if they stay." Mo Wen Frowning, he turned his gaze to the monks in Donghai, and said, "I'm afraid the next ones to join the melee will be the people from Donghai. I need to be careful, lest they will jump over the wall and make trouble."

"Yes." Mo Wen's strength was obvious to all the Kunlun monks present, so it had a somewhat suppressive effect, and he did not act recklessly, but stood aside one by one by the fighting platform.

In less than a cup of tea, two Nascent Soul cultivators were already blown out of the Zhuxian Terrace, making the spectators tense and staring intently at the scene.

"Look at No. [-] Fighting Stage!" Someone screamed. Because the temporary scuffle in No. [-] Fighting Stage did not affect the heads of the Kunlun and Shushan factions, Jiajia took the opportunity to follow the shouts of the crowd to No. [-] Fighting Stage. Looking at it, looking at it, I couldn't help but turn pale: Who else could that female cultivator in black and bunt, with a hint of evil spirit between her heroic eyebrows, be Lin Qingyan?

But now she was holding the dagger in her hand and stabbing at the monks in front of her. On this fighting platform, she sent away five or six monks by herself before anyone else made a move.

Jia Jia glanced at Gu Lang worriedly, but saw that he walked and retreated, holding his sword without saying a word, and did not confront Lin Qingyan head-on, Jia Jia was relieved, and saw that Dong Hai had already joined the melee , there are very few places to avoid in the entire Dou Fa stage, and because she was distracted for a while, she kept a little distance from the Kunlun monk.

Jia Jia hurriedly wanted to follow, but she didn't expect that she, a "fat" in the early stage of Nascent Soul, was already being followed. Almost without thinking, a demon swordsman attacked Jia Jia with a sword.

There is only one step away from the people in Kunlun, now is not the time to hide your clumsiness.

Everyone saw that the sky above No. [-] Fighting Stage was clear and covered by dark clouds in an instant, the sky changed drastically, and there was a muffled thunder that was not too loud, but it was especially loud because no one in the group of cultivators was speaking.

Two flashes of lightning flashed in front of them, and with the sound of crackling thunder and lightning, everyone saw a demonic sword cultivator flying out from the No. [-] fighting platform.

And the Kunlun nun who made the move had already walked to the side of the Kunlun monk and stood still, except that there was a little purple electric light wrapped around her left hand just now, which seemed a bit unsatisfactory.

"What a powerful force!" Mr. Shuiyue nodded with his beard, glanced at the demonic sword cultivator who was thrown out of the fighting platform, and then looked at the dark clouds scattered above his head, and sighed, "The Heaven-Bending Tribulation Hand is really good!" Not to be underestimated!"

Jiajia made a head start, and as expected, a few Nascent Soul cultivators who originally wanted to attack her immediately dismissed their thoughts.Just kidding, you may not lose in a formal fight with her, but with this move, it is almost impossible to block the Heaven-Bending Tribulation, there is really no need to take the risk of being knocked off the stage!Isn't that magic sword cultivator just now a good example?

Jia Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her gaze to No. [-] fighting platform. Perhaps it was because of Lin Qing's words that she made a start, so the fight on No. [-] fighting platform was extremely fierce as soon as she came up.Not long after, the fifteen Nascent Soul cultivators who were slightly weaker were sent off the fighting stage.

The rest of the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, and the Nascent Soul cultivator who had just thrown away an opponent with a sword said with a smile: "Okay, the number is almost there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of black light in front of his eyes, and a stabbing pain in his abdomen. Cultivator Nascent Soul looked at Lin Qing who made the shot in disbelief, and said, "You, why..."

Before finishing speaking, the people were sent out, and the remaining monks turned pale with shock: "The number of people is already [-]%, why do you want to do it?"

Lin Qingyan snorted coldly: "What [-]%? I don't care! If you are not strong enough, don't stay here!"

(End of this chapter)