Dan Road Xianhua

Chapter 507
The last two games in Central Plaza have just ended.

The Great Elder slowly stood up, looked hopefully under the stage and sighed secretly, just about to announce the candidates for the big competition, two figures rushed from a distance and landed directly on the competition stage.

"Li'er, Yu'er..."

Lan Chenghuan stood up in surprise, and Lan Chengyi sat back with a smile. He had a very good feeling just now that these two children came out.

"Is it these two children?"

Ye Wangshan pointed to Lan Fengli and Yu'er in the audience, Lan Chengyi smiled and nodded in a good mood.

"A fourth-level Celestial Immortal, and a ninth-level Celestial Immortal, this cultivation speed is indeed very fast, but how did the ninth-level Celestial Immortal get on the Xuanxian competition?"

Ye Wangshan looked at Lan Fengli who was standing outstandingly on the Profound Immortal Stage competition stage and was very puzzled. Could it be that he wanted to fight at a higher level?

On the Profound Immortal Stage competition stage, the tenth-level disciple of Profound Immortal who had just won had not had time to jump off. He glanced at Lan Fengli who was standing not far away and was stunned for a while, and kindly reminded:

"This is the stage for the Profound Immortal Stage."

"I know."

Lan Fengli answered very simply, with a friendly attitude.

"You, you want to participate in the competition in the Xuanxian period?"

The disciple lost his composure and stuttered in surprise.

At this time, an elder on the high platform suddenly said:
"Patriarch, the game is over, they..."

The great elder who had just sat down glanced at the man and said indifferently:

"Who said it's over? I haven't announced it yet."

"But the rankings have been decided, so do we have to recompete?"

The elder continued.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just compete with No.1. If you win, the fifth-ranked disciple will quit, and if you lose, they will have no chance. What do you think?"

The great elder stood up and consulted all the elders on the stage.

After a moment of silence, all the elders expressed no objection, Lan Chenghuan was quietly relieved, he was really afraid that they would disagree.

Lan Chengyi stood in the middle of the high platform in a good mood, injected the power of Yuanshen and said to the disciples in the audience:
"Because of Lan Fengli and Lan Yu's special circumstances, we couldn't make it in time, but fortunately, the game is not over yet.

The big competition is to select the most outstanding disciples to participate in the competition. In order to punish them for being late, they will only be given one chance.

Competing with the first disciple, if he can win, the fifth disciple can only withdraw with regret.

You all understand, right? "

After Lan Chengyi finished speaking, he looked at Lan Fengli again.

"Lan Fengli, are you sure you want to participate in the competition in the Profound Immortal Stage?"

"determine."

The sound of affirmation spread into the ears of every monk.

"Okay, now let the No. 1 disciples of the Celestial Immortal Stage and Xuanxian Stage come on stage and compete with them."

There was an instant uproar under the stage...

"Ninth level of Tianxian and tenth level of Xuanxian? The gap is too big? Even the body of the sword heart will not be so different, right?"

"I don't know, where have they been all these years? Why hasn't their cultivation improved at all?"

"I thought they were being sent to a secret place for training, but the expressions of the patriarchs and elders just now are not at all."

"If we came here so late, we would have no chance to compete again, hey! Why am I not a body of sword heart?"

"Keep down! Watch the game start..."

The one who competed with Lan Fengli was Lan Bingyi, the tenth-level Xuanxian swordsman who had just stood on the stage.

He looked at Lan Fengli who was standing indifferently, he really couldn't swing the sword in his hand, winning would be unarmed, and losing would be even more shameless.

"Don't worry about hurting me, use your strongest strength, I won't lose!"

Seeing that he didn't make any moves, Lan Fengli reminded him lightly.

"Okay, then I'm welcome!"

Lan Bingyi no longer hesitated, thinking that he would let you know that the gap between Tianxian and Xuanxian cannot be made up in terms of physique.

With a swing of the sword, a large piece of sword glow went straight to Lan Fengli with a frightening momentum.

Although Lan Fengli's physical cultivation is still at the ninth level of the Celestial Immortal, his primordial spirit is as strong as that of a Golden Immortal, and his understanding of the way of swords has reached the pinnacle.

Facing the disciples of the family, he didn't use all his strength, and only used a fifth-rank Qi Sword Formation to bring Lan Bingyi off the stage.

Not to mention Yu'er, his primordial spirit can reach the fifth level of Profound Immortal, and it is not easy to face the monks of the Celestial Immortal Stage.

The father and son easily defeated their stronger opponents with one move.

There was a moment of silence on and off the stage...

"Ha ha!"

A loud laugh from the Great Elder broke the silence.

"Simply amazing!"

Ye Wangshan also recovered from the laughter and exclaimed.

Lan Chengyi praised him as if he couldn't hide the smile lines on his face. While Lan Chenghuan was pleasantly surprised, he also knew that the two children gained a lot in the painting!
"With this kind of strength, I don't have to worry about it anymore. Hey! I really envy your Lan family. Why did you have such a disciple?"

Ye Wangshan said enviously.

"Why do our two families divide each other!"

The Great Elder smiled and stood up again after speaking. This time, he finally announced the candidates for the competition. The two-day internal selection of the family finally came to an end.

Six of the fifteen disciples of the Ye family who came here to watch the competition were female disciples, and one of them was Ye Meiwu, the beloved daughter of the patriarch Ye Wangshan.

Not only is this girl extremely beautiful, but her aptitude is also much higher than that of ordinary people. She has cultivated to the tenth level of Xuanxian this year when she is over 1000 years old.

With her status and such a high cultivation talent, she has naturally developed an arrogant temperament, and no male cultivator has ever stayed in her heart.

As soon as Lan Fengli took the stage, her temperament was different from other male cultivators, which instantly caught her attention.

Her strength was stronger than everyone's, and her aura of disdain for the world shook her heart in an instant!

The Lan family and the Ye family are originally related by marriage. There are often daughters from the Ye family who marry into the Lan family. If...

"Mei Wu, why are you blushing?"

Next to her, another female cultivator of the tenth level of the Profound Immortal, Ye Meixi, gave her a slight push.

"Oh, the noon sun is very hot, sister Meixi, this time we will stay at Lan's house to train with the participating disciples, shall we?"

"That's why the patriarch brought us here. What's the matter, you don't want to stay in the Lan family?"

Ye Meixi looked at her suspiciously, Ye Meiwu shook her head quickly.

"I'm just asking."

"Mei Wu, you don't mean to fall in love with that Lan Fengli, do you?"

The clever Ye Meixi quickly realized that when she asked, the two of them are cousins, and they usually have a very good relationship.

"Sister Meixi, don't talk nonsense."

Ye Meiwu gave her an angry look, but the blush on her face couldn't go away.

"Mei Wu, you don't know how old this kid is, do you? And you didn't hear what the disciples of the Lan family said just now?"

Ye Meiwu's beautiful eyes were wide open. She just looked at the people on the stage and thought about her own thoughts, and didn't pay attention to the discussions of the people around her.

"He is the lost son of the head of the Lan family, and he is only over 200 years old this year."

Ye Meiwu nodded, thinking that being a thousand years away from the world of cultivating immortals is nothing at all.

"And that Lan Yu is his son, he already has a Taoist companion."

Ye Meiwu's eyes widened even more, how could this be? More than 200 years old, children are so old?

"Do you know who his Taoist companion is?"

Ye Meixi asked again via voice transmission, Ye Meiwu shook her head.

"That Innate Immortal Physique of Lingtian Palace!"

Ye Meiwu's trembling heart just now was shattered by her sister in one breath!

(End of this chapter)