Master: This Villainous Disciple Is Not the Holy Child

"Hahaha...I entered the Lunhai Ranking, ranked 9578."

Then, a ball of white light the size of a fist, filled with smoke, flew out from the Taisu Tower and floated in front of the mid-level disciple of the Reunion Sea.

He stretched out his hand and reached into it. The smoke dissipated, and it was a Xuanpin Lingqiu Fruit.

When the surrounding Lun Hai realm disciples saw this, they couldn't help but have expressions of envy on their faces.

Secretly cursing this guy for his bad luck.

With this Spirit Enlightenment Fruit, the chance of breaking through to the Divine Bridge Realm in the future will increase by at least 50%.

How not to make ordinary disciples like them envious. .

In squares with a radius of thousands of miles, this kind of scene happens every moment.

There are people who are surprised, but there are also people who are disappointed.

There were people laughing, and there were people sobbing.

All kinds of things in the world are here.

Five thousand meters above the square, the clouds are thick.

An old man in black robes holding a fly whisk and possessing the spirit of immortality, and a beautiful woman wearing a red feather skirt with a lotus mark between her eyebrows, stepped on the void and looked down.

"Haha, it's such a lively event that happens every thirty years."

The old man in black robe twirled his beard and smiled.

"I wonder if any disciples who will break the record will appear this time."

The beautiful woman has a charming voice, but her expression is extremely indifferent, charming + indifferent. The two completely opposite temperaments are mixed in one person. Not only does it not make people feel strange, but it has a strange attraction.

Both of them are elders of Taisu Peak, with peak cultivation of Little Saint.

The powerful momentum suppressed the clouds with a radius of ten thousand meters, so that they did not dare to move even half an inch.

"Old Man Huang, who do you like more?"

Could it be that Yan's eyes moved slightly and she asked lightly.

Old Man Huang twirled his beard: "I am more optimistic about Ye Fan. He has extremely high potential, a solid foundation, and excellent talent, perseverance, and luck."

"He might be in the top ten of the Shenqiao Monument."

"Top ten? It's not that easy."

"Tai Su Pagoda, the last five times it has been opened, no one among the seven monuments has been able to make it into the top ten..." Mo Feiyan shook her head.

At this moment, a bell rang out from the Taisu Divine Tower, shaking the heaven and the earth.

"Boom~"

Mo Feiyan and Old Man Huang looked at each other.

Everyone is happy.

"A disciple of the Wheel and Sea Monument has entered the top ten."

The two of them circulated their spiritual thoughts and looked down.

In the center of the square, a female disciple in white was seen, wrapped in a purple halo.

Vigorous and powerful ancient characters, each one hundred meters in size, appeared on the tower one after another.

"Daoyunfeng Inner Disciple Su Ruxue"

"Climbed the 78th floor of the Lunhai Monument, ranking seventh in the Lunhai Monument"

"Qualification·Xianzhong"

"Comprehension·Xian Shang"

"Perseverance·Xianxia"

"Mind Nature·Heaven"

"Fighting Power·Heaven"

"It can be a true biography"

Taisu Square was in an uproar.

Countless eyes were staring at Su Ruxue, envious, jealous, trying to please, and wanting to make friends with her.

Dao Yunfeng, a female elder who looked to be in her early thirties, cried with joy.

"Disciple, you've done a good job. I'm proud of you."

"Congratulations to Elder Yang~"

"Congratulations~"

Around him, elders from Daoyun Peak or other peaks came forward to congratulate him.

"I also want to be among the top ten in the Shenqiao Realm, and I also want the Taisu Pagoda to ring the bells and drums." A young man in green robes and sword robe secretly clenched his fists.

"Who are you?"

Chu Xiu glanced at him.

Forehead...

The young man turned his head sideways, with a look of astonishment on his delicate face. After seeing clearly what he was wearing, he cupped his fists slightly and said, "It turns out he is a senior fellow from Yunxia Peak, my name is Ye Fan."

Hear the words.

The corners of Chu Xiu's eyes twitched.

This guy's name is really the "protagonist".

Not only that.

In his eyes, this man named Ye Fan was wrapped in an aura so purple that it almost turned black.

This luck...

Isn’t it outrageous?

Is this guy the protagonist?

Transmigrate This is the first time in his hundred years in this world that he has met a guy with such strong luck.

"Brother Ye, nice to meet you~"

Chu Xiu smiled gently.

"you know me?"

"Of course, I heard that you were crazy about winning Yuan Shi at Tianxing Peak."

"Oh~"

Chu Xiu was extremely gentle and chatted and laughed with Ye Fan.

Ye Fan thought to himself that this senior brother Chu Xiu has a gentle personality and is suitable for being a friend.

Chu Xiu thought to himself, this brother Ye Fan has a straightforward personality and is suitable for making friends, um, the kind of heart-to-heart friends.

After leaving a communication mark.

The two said goodbye.

Ye Fan is going to climb the tower.

The same is true for Chu Xiu.

After they separated, before walking a hundred meters, Ye Fan bent down to pick up the item he accidentally stepped on just now.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a high-grade storage ring.

Chu Xiu, who had been paying attention to him, felt his scalp numb when he saw this.

Turn around and leave.

"If you want to dig out your heart and lungs, it's probably not easy to absorb the luck."

"Unless I crush him with an absolute advantage, he will definitely be able to save the day."

Chu Xiu has encountered this kind of guy with the fate of the protagonist before. He is very difficult to kill, really difficult to kill, and can even explode at critical moments. As long as you don't kill them once, the opponent will become stronger and stronger, and then become a big trouble.

In the midst of random thoughts.

He has entered the Taisu Tower.

This is a space filled with white mist.

He was the only one around.

An invisible wave swept across his body.

The jade token symbolizing his identity automatically flew out of the storage bag.

A loud and friendly female voice sounded.

"Yunxia Peak·True Biography·Chu Xiu"

"The Peak of the Ninth Level of the Wheel"

"The first level assessment begins"

next moment.

Three dark wolves, one meter long and two meters tall, exuding a ferocious aura, appeared out of thin air.

Ouch~

The leading wolf raised its head and roared, and rushed towards Chu Xiu.

The other two attacked from both sides.

"It's a desolate beast from the wheel sea realm!"

Chu Xiu's face was expressionless, and he pulled out the green blood sword with his right hand.

A seven-meter long sword slashed out with a bang, and the wild wolf at the head was divided into two halves from head to tail.

Blood and guts splattered everywhere.

——————

Three days later.

Taisu God Tower, sixty-seventh floor.

The space is dark. .

Chu Xiu stood there, his eyes slightly closed.

Lines of strange bloody light overflowed from the slits in his eyes.

This level of illusion tests the character of the mind.

In fantasy.

"Stay, this is bliss...I will..."

Chu Xiu's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand and struck out with a sword, killing the charming, graceful, and enchanting woman in front of him.

snap....

The headless body fell to the ground.

There were thousands of other corpses lying around the headless female corpse with such an attractive figure and various looks.

"Sixty-seventh floor passed"

The next moment, the scene changes again.

"The sixty-eighth floor assessment begins"

A white-haired old man holding a long sword, a muscular middle-aged man holding a sledgehammer, an extremely handsome young man holding a spear, and a childish young man holding a dagger appeared in front of him.

Their realms are all at the pinnacle of the Wheel and Sea.

"please choose...."

Tai Suta’s reminder is not finished yet.

Chu Xiu has disappeared from where he was.

The practice of taking pictures is running, pulling out seven afterimages...

Swish~

Four swords.

Four heads flew up.

Tai Suta paused for a moment as he prompted.

"Passed~"

"The sixty-ninth floor assessment begins..."