Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

"The last group, Tianji Pavilion Lin Wanyu, fight, what more can a casual cultivator ask for."

As the voice of the elder of the Blood Demon Cult rang out, all the groups had been completed, and everyone's grouping and battle goals had been written on the big list.

When Mo Batian saw it, his expression turned ugly.

There is only one chance for Lin Wanyu and Mo Yu to meet, and that is the finals.

Only when both of them survive to the last round can they truly face each other.

And the most important thing is, if nothing unexpected happens, Lin Wanyu will most likely face an eighth-level monk when she advances to the semi-finals.

But now that the matter has come to this, Mo Batian can only hope that Tianji Pavilion really teaches Lin Wanyu some extraordinary methods, otherwise this mission will definitely fail.

"The first round of the competition is one-on-one, and the game will start in ten minutes."

When the monks heard this, they immediately became excited, gearing up and bragging to the people around them.

"Look, this time, I will definitely be in the top ten and come back with a transcendent realm magic weapon."

"You are the only one who wants to be in the top ten? Don't be embarrassed. We will be very satisfied if we can come back alive."

"Tch, dogs look down on people, just wait, I must let you open your eyes."

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"Haha, my opponent is a guy in the Qi training realm, and his cultivation level is five realms lower than mine. This is a sure win!"

"So what? Look at your second round of competition. If nothing else, the person with the eighth level of strength is your opponent. He is also five realms higher than you. Let's see how you fight."

"Haha, it's okay. Will I give up the vote then? What a big deal."

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Compared to the excitement of the other monks, Lin Wanyu beside Chu Tian seemed a little restless, holding her sleeves with both hands, looking at the stage from time to time, and from time to time looking at the ground, looking a little panicked.

She has only been practicing for ten days now. Although she is extremely talented, she has never experienced competition at all and has no idea what to do later.

Chu Tian on the side saw this and slowly walked behind her.

"Are you scared?"

Hearing Chu Tian's voice, Lin Wanyu slowly turned her head, was silent for a while, and then nodded.

Chu Tian raised his hand and gently placed it on Lin Wanyu's head. Lin Wanyu felt that her nervous mood suddenly calmed down.

"It's normal to be afraid, but you have to face him. Master can't protect you forever. You have to face some things by yourself after all."

Hearing this, Lin Wanyu felt her heart thump, as if a huge boulder was pressing on her heart.

Although many of her behaviors at this time seemed a bit childish and ignorant, her mind had actually returned to normal.

She also gradually began to understand some of what Chu Tian said, and knew that there were some things that she had to experience.

Chu Tian was right, there were some things that she had to face by herself after all.

So she slowly straightened her head, which was leaning on Chu Tian, ​​and turned to look at Chu Tian.

"I, I will not let Master down."

As she spoke to Chu Tian, ​​there was a hint of firmness in her eyes. This was the first time Chu Tian saw anything other than confusion and fear in her eyes.

"Master knows."

Chu Tian said and touched her head again, while Lin Wanyu also had a shy smile on her face.