Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

As the saying goes, bad luck is for a reason.

Yesterday, Fan Yunmo predicted that Ye Yan might not come to the ring to compete, after all, with Zeng Yeye there, it was also excusable.

I don't want him to come the next day!

At this time.

Fan Yunmo stood in the ring as a servant of the dust, and his clothes fluttered with the wind.

The opposite side is empty.

After he had a smooth journey and easily passed the hurdle, today should have been his last test with Ye Yan, but now, it may also be Ye Yan's festival day......... He seriously suspected that Zeng Yeye was an absolute "son of bad luck".

So in order to find out the cause and effect, Fan Yunmo specially found a senior sister who could quickly collect intelligence, and let her find out the information about Zeng Yeye in recent years.

Fan Yunmo found a common special point, as long as there are "waste materials", "geniuses", "mediocrity", "resurrection" in the Lingmiao Sect......... and other elements suspected of being the protagonist, Zeng Yeye will befriend him, and the end is often death or death.

As for Ye Yan, he is undoubtedly a genius junior disciple in the Spirit Sect, after all, a person who entered the fifth layer of the Human Connections Realm at the age of fifteen can also be regarded as a phoenix horn in the True Cultivation Realm.

Moreover, when Ye Yan was competing with Mowan, he was still in danger and broke to the sixth layer, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a protagonist template.

But only Fan Yunmo knows............. This world is his meow's female frequency, and the protagonist is Yan Xueli!

It didn't take long.

Bai Wanning, who presided over the competition, quickly announced the final winner, and the surrounding applause was thunderous and noisy, and he was rewarded richly, but Fan Yunmo did not seem very happy, but Bai Wanning gently stroked his head, and said very seriously: "Apprentice, I am very pleased for the teacher." Fan

Yunmo: "......... Master, are you serious? "

She knows her strength...

The corner of Bai Wanning's mouth slightly raised a mysterious smile, and said: "Wei Shi has always been serious, but............. Apprentice, you still have a long way to go, and you should not be limited to this place. Fan

Yunmo chuckled in his heart, feeling bad.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Just when Fan Yunmo was puzzled, a blue crack like a path to another world suddenly opened behind him, the tunnel was long, just at a glance, he saw a young man in a purple robe and jade tree standing on the other side, holding a sword scabbard, as if waiting for someone, squinting his eyes and sleepy.

Seeing the crack opening, the purple-robed young man slowly raised his head, his purple eyes were noble and indifferent, but they still contained a trace of fanaticism, and whispered: "My opponent, is it you?" Seeing

this scene, Fan Yunmo was shocked in his heart, the master's means of tearing the void are naturally the means that can only be mastered by the power of the earth cultivation realm, if the strength does not allow, even if it can tear the void, the shuttler will be annihilated by the powerful space power.

Before Fan Yunmo could ask more, Bai Wanning directly grabbed his back collar and threw his whole person directly into the crack, allowing the power of space to gradually devour him.

"Yunmo!"

Yan Xueli shouted in shock, hurriedly rushing towards him, not wanting to be ignored by Bai Wanning's indifferent pupils, and walked into the spatial crack with Fan Yunmo.

The mouth of the crack gradually closed, and Fan Yunmo's last glance only saw her rushing towards him, but unfortunately Yan Xueli could only watch them leave and rush to another world.......... Yan Xueli, whose jade hand was empty, stood motionless in place, clenching his fists tightly, and those gorgeous eyes contained a frosty chill.

It's a pity that the heart is unwilling, but helpless, and the peach blossom impression between the eyebrows seems to feel a strong emotion, and it looms in a trance.

............

"Boom!"

There were disciples from major sects, ordinary people from mortal dust, and their own senior brothers and sisters, and when they saw Fan Yunmo and Bai Wanning appearing out of thin air in the center of the field, they immediately talked about it.

"That's Senior Brother's opponent, why does it look so familiar?" Mo Wan squinted at the white clothes in the distance, and when he saw his face clearly, he was stunned, and his expression was strange: "Fan Yunmo!" How is he in Tianjiao's competition field? Not

only was he stunned, but others were also puzzled.

"How did the little junior brother play!?"

"I don't know!"

"Look, how is Zihuangjun's opponent a young man?"

"Bai Shouza is also on the field, she brought it."

"Wait, I just came from next door, and that boy is the leader of the juvenile competition."

"How did the leader of the juvenile competition come to the Tianjiao competition?"

"..............,"

Fan Yunmo glanced at it and found that the structure of the Tianjiao competition was like an ancient arena, and it seemed that Feng Ziling had adopted his idea.

At the same time, he also found that many people had rushed from the next door to the crack-like holes, and he also saw some familiar people in the audience, but he didn't see Yan Xueli's figure for a long time, which inevitably made him wonder what means his master used......... The young man who originally wanted to ask aloud, but did not want to face him, took the lead.

Zihuangjun held a fairy sword of azure beauty, opened his eyes and saw the slightly immature Fan Yun Moton, bowed slightly towards Bai Wanning, and asked: "Bai Shouza, what happened to you with a young man?"

Bai Wanning gently smoothed Fan Yunmo's hair and whispered to him: "What happened, do you still need me to explain?"

He hesitated: "This........ I'm afraid it's inappropriate. Fan

Yunmo naturally also saw what the master wanted to do, pulled the corner of his clothes, stood on tiptoe and barely approached her ear and said, "Master, are you serious?" Doesn't it mean that I should not expose my strength for the time being, for fear that someone with bad intentions will be unfavorable to me? "

You must not have a harmful heart, and you must have a defensive heart.

This is what Bai Wanning has taught him since he was a child, and he has always remembered it.

She knocked on Fan Yunmo's head: "Are you teaching to do things for teachers?"

Fan Yunmo covered his head in pain: "Don't dare."

Without saying much, Bai Wanning left him alone on the field and fluttered away.

.........

"Isn't it, Bai Shouzao really left the little junior brother alone!" A female disciple of Dan Yao Peak was full of worries, "There won't be an accident, right?" "

Although I don't know why the White First Seat and the other First Seat and Sect Master did this, don't worry, little junior brother... It's actually very strong. Yun Yun looked at the same junior sister and smiled slightly: "Maybe you only know that the little junior brother has just broken through the seventh layer of human connections, but it is actually false, and it doesn't stop there." The

unaware disciples of the Yunling Sect all looked at Fan Yunmo with some concern.

Only the disciple of the Sword Sect said happily: "This is a competition without disparity, it seems that luck is on our side. Shen

Jianyi, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect at the VIP table, had been silent since he heard that his own disciple had lost to an unknown person, but at this moment he showed a long-lost smile and bowed his hand to Feng Ziling: "Sect Master Feng, be polite."

Bai Wanning snorted coldly on the side, "Sect Master Shen, as long as it hasn't started, anything is possible. "

Perhaps because Fan Yunmo is too young, it is obvious that except for some people who know the inside story, others are not optimistic about him at all.

...........

On the Tianjiao field, there is now a semi-final contest, and the leader is determined after four to two, while the other Tianjiao competition is Sword Blind Sword Ruthless and a senior monk of the Great Servant Temple.

Fan Yunmo was helpless to accept the reality, Dan Xin took a deep breath and saluted the young Zihuang Jun on the opposite side: "Also ask Senior Brother to teach me." Zihuangjun

did not make a sound, his eyes had a trace of contempt, because he sensed that the aura on Fan Yunmo's body was not strong, maybe it was enough to see in front of others, but in front of him, it was simply a big witch, ridiculous.

Zihuangjun looked at him for a long time without speaking, and finally opened his mouth slightly and said, "If I draw my sword, you will be considered victorious." Fan

Yunmo: "........."

In this situation, to be honest, he feels that it is better for Yan Xueli to come, after all, she is the protagonist, and the plot of hitting the face should not be done by her?

Fan Yunmo never thought that one day it would also fall on his head, it was simply old-fashioned, and sighed lightly: "This senior brother, I said ugly things ahead, I have the cultivation of the first layer of the Tianquan Realm" Fan Yunmo raised his eyebrows playfully: "Are you sure you want me?" Zihuangjun

, who heard this, obviously did not believe it, but calmly faced him, but for some reason his eyelids jumped, feeling strange, but did not pay attention to it, and also bowed slightly to him and said lightly: "Let's start."

Just as he treated Fan Yunmo with a rash and careless attitude, he was just about to get up.

Swish!

In front of him, Fan Yunmo converged the secret method, and the soft breath suddenly turned into a majestic momentum, instantly surging, like a raging wave crashing on the shore, the sky was endless, sweeping over!

The sky and the earth on the field were dark, and in an instant, a shallow peach blossom phantom appeared in mid-air and bloomed, making people think infinitely, and the crimson color was even more otherworldly.

Fang Heng slashed!

The curtain is coming!

The seemingly random sea of peach blossoms contains an unstoppable sword qi, galloping horizontally!

Fan Yun Moling fell forcefully in mid-air, with an indifferent expression, and the ethereal golden mist that appeared behind him contained a vast river of stars, which was the iconic characteristic of Tianquan.

The suppression fell, and the petals that disturbed the curtain swept the entire scene!

Seeing the appearance of the Heavenly Spring and disturbing the void sword qi, Zihuangjun's face instantly became solemn, his eyes shrunk, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the sword out of the sheath, but suddenly his face froze, and he immediately shouted to himself, "Damn!" "

Zihuangjun recited the magic technique, and the fairy sword was full of light.

The scabbard is full of azure ice crystals, giving people a unique sense of beauty, no reality, the cold aura emitted is pressing, and the white mist floats all over the void around the body in an instant.

"Cold Wall Winter Solstice!"

Zihuang Jun screamed, the fairy sword cut out, the cold breath rushed to the face, one after another thick ice walls appeared, and peach blossom petals fell all over the sky!

Sound after clatter, like the impact of metal!

The petals fell heavily on the ice wall, leaving hideous sword marks on the smooth surface, and upon closer inspection, you could vaguely see that the marks marked by the sword marks were a blooming peach blossom tree.

The heavy voice was like staring at a falling boulder.

Peach blossom petals gradually settled.

Just when Zihuangjun thought that he could be at ease, he was trying to pull out his Heavenly Spring to appear.

Followed by.

An unpretentious peach blossom wood sword overflowed with pink bloom, pierced the ice wall, and instantly shattered, disintegrating into broken ice crystals in the void.

With a sudden, the white clothes fluttered, appearing in front of him as if teleporting.

"You!"

Zihuangjun didn't want Fan Yunmo to be so strong and aggressive, and wanted to export dirty, but when the words came to his lips, he heard Fan Yunmo say in a loud voice:

"Senior brother, I said that I am the Heavenly Spring Realm, you can't complain about others, you can only complain about yourself being too arrogant and arrogant."

Mo Li sword swung mercilessly at him, slashing through nothingness.

Now.

None of the audience members of Tianjiao were holding their breath, just because the young man they were not optimistic about actually pressed Zihuangjun to chase and slash, it was just like a dream, unbelievable.

After a while, there was a commotion.

"That's the leader of the juvenile race? Really fake.

"This..... How do I feel that my cultivation has reached the dog........""I

Gan! Where the brother is so strong, this time must be the protagonist! Zeng Yeye's eyes flashed in the audience, talking to himself.

And Bai Wanning on the VIP table smiled, nodded with satisfaction, seized the opportunity, and did not give the enemy a single breather, which was very critical, and it was also the Achilles' heel of the Tianquan Realm cultivator.

The Tianquan Realm pioneers the knowledge of the sea, Shen Yun Tianquan, can linger around the body skillfully, can also converge and understand the sea space, waiting for the rain to fall, but the Tianquan show needs to lead the sea of knowledge to pull out, in order to show the true strength of the open-air spring realm.

Except for the calm people of the Yunling Sect who knew the inside story, the other important figures of the sect were diametrically opposite, all of them couldn't help but stand up in shock, clenched into fists, and looked at the white-clothed young man who was a servant of the dust in disbelief, and the faint golden heavenly spring behind him.

It took him a long time to come to his senses.

"Sect Master Feng, don't you explain?" Shen Jian looked at her solemnly and asked.

The same is true of Ren Qingqing and the senior monks.

Yunling Sect, Sword Sect, Jade Miao Sect, and Dapu Temple are the four famous sects of the right path, of which Yunling Sect is the leader, and the three of them obviously feel strange when they see that the young Fan Yunmo is the Heavenly Spring Realm, no matter how evil the talent is, they can't go against the sky, right?

They are not without accepting disciples of Tianzi Demon Sin, but their own disciples at Fan Yunmo's age, they have only reached the fourth or fifth layer of the Human Connections Realm, and there is no possibility of entering the Heavenly Spring at all, even if it is only the seventh or eighth layer realm of Tianzi, they can be regarded as peerless Tianjiao that is rare in a thousand years.

Moreover, the faint golden rays of Fan Yunmo's Heavenly Spring emerged, and the imposing people were stronger than some cultivators of the first layer of the Heavenly Spring Realm, and they were even able to suppress Zihuangjun, so how to explain?

Could it be that he is a powerful reincarnation, or is he a heavenly immortal?

"The only explanation is that Yun Mo is like a fairy." Feng Ziling's phoenix eyes looked at the three people who were stunned, and slowly said: "As for the reason for his exposure, I am afraid that I still need to discuss with the three."

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Shen Jian's face sank.

Ren Qingdai's eyebrows also frowned slightly at her, feeling that there was something in the words.

The senior monk of Dapu Temple, Fashan chuckled, "Lord Feng, if you have something to say, you may as well say it directly, the monks do not speak dumbly." Feng

Ziling and Bai Wanning looked at each other, both silent.

...........

Originally, Fan Yunmo thought that he could win by pressing Zihuangjun all the time, but I don't know why a mysterious force directly made him tremble in the sea, obviously he didn't do anything, and the crazy output attack made him almost go crazy!

Suddenly, Fan Yunmo caught a glimpse of Zeng Yeye, who was cheering for himself, and was silent for a while, and suddenly a cold wind blew, chilling his body and soul, and deep marrow.

Raised his head, I saw Zihuangjun taking advantage of the gap, surrounded by hazy abundance, as if it was a brilliant river of stars in the night, accompanied by Ziwei's supreme star, his handsome face was full of serious looking at him, the fairy sword was not unsheathed, but the transformation was endless!

He obeyed his gentleman's words.

The sky is supreme, and the cold qi of Senran gathers together and turns into a three-zhang cold sword, emitting sword radiance like the Northern Lights.

Fan Yunmo was shocked in his heart, and immediately wanted to interrupt the casting.

Unfortunately, the cold air around him did not give him a chance to get close again, obviously taking precautions against him.

Fan Yunmo was helpless, not to be outdone, he flew the precipitation petals again, like an ancient tree towering between the white sky, and the golden heavenly spring behind him showed a brilliance that the world had never seen before

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