Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1154: The fun is about to begin!

Xiao Qianyu's shoulders were tense, and he was alert. With his cultivation at the peak of the second level of Return to Void, he didn't sense the other party's arrival. The other party's strength was far above his. △

Turning around, Xiao Qianyu saw a young cultivator with a slightly raised mouth.

"Peak of Return to Void?"

With just one glance, Xiao Qianyu saw the other party's cultivation clearly, and his heart became more and more horrified.

The other party was still younger than him, but his cultivation was two levels higher than his. His aura was round and empty, and he gathered the Return to Void to the extreme and returned to the true way, just a hair's breadth away.

Xiao Qianyu was proud of his genius. At least in the north of the Chaos Sea, he was considered the top genius, even compared with the genius of the same generation of the Yu family.

This was why Xiao Qianyu always disliked Zhuang Zhou after he appeared.

Zhuang Zhou himself was not well-known, but his master was the famous Tianbang genius Luo Chuan, which made Xiao Qianyu feel a huge threat.

However, the person in front of him not only made Zhuang Zhou feel threatened, but also felt a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration.

"I wonder what advice you have?" Xiao Qianyu asked in a low voice, thinking secretly that judging from the other party's age and cultivation, he might have reached the level of a top-notch genius.

"You don't have to participate in the selection competition tomorrow." The young monk smiled playfully.

Xiao Qianyu was stunned, and then his face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I have already explained it so clearly, and you still don't understand?" The young monk smiled with sarcasm: "I want to participate in the polar trial, and your selection badge belongs to me."

Xiao Qianyu had a gloomy face and did not speak. The disciples of the Jibei Sect beside him also noticed the situation here and turned their heads to look. Either scolding or ridiculing.

"Hey! This is Polang City, get out of here, don't make trouble!"

"You dare to do whatever you want when you are just a little Guixu Realm? Do you think you are a Luo giant? If you don't get out of here, be careful that our elders will come and you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

"That's right. How dare you say such things to Senior Brother Xiao? Are you tired of living?"

The young cultivator was not angry, nor was he scared away, but he looked at Xiao Qianyu with more and more playfulness.

"Oh, you are calling elders before you say two words. You are worthy of being the treasures of the Jibei Sect. However, why do I feel that your elders dare not do anything to me?"

The young cultivator's smile faded, and his eyes instantly turned cold. He took a step forward, and his figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he was in front of Xiao Qianyu.

Xiao Qianyu and the disciples of the Jibei Sect had been prepared for a long time. As soon as the young cultivator disappeared, the disciples of the Jibei Sect had all appeared beside Xiao Qianyu.

"No need..."

Xiao Qianyu frowned, and before he finished speaking, a vast and vigorous power rushed over.

Wow!

The sound of water waves rose, and the air trembled. The void exploded, and the jade-white right hand of the young monk emerged from the void.

Boom!

The power of returning to the void was released. A dozen disciples of the Jibei Sect who had formed a battle formation were knocked out without any suspense.

"Don't even think about it!"

Xiao Qianyu suppressed his inner shock, pinched the seal with his hands, and turned his palm to meet it.

Bang!

Xiao Qianyu flew high and crashed into a giant tree, and his selection waist card also fell into the hands of the young monk.

So strong...

Xiao Qianyu gritted his teeth and stood up, swallowing the blood in his throat. He stared coldly at the young monk playing with the waist card, feeling angry and flustered.

The opponent was definitely not an ordinary person, nor an ordinary fourth-level Return to the Void cultivator.

Xiao Qianyu had also fought with many fourth-level Return to the Void cultivators. He knew very well what level the fourth-level Return to the Void was. The opponent's strength was obviously higher than all the peak Return to the Void cultivators he had met.

"I will go to the selection competition tomorrow on your behalf. I will talk to your Elder Chen." The young monk smiled at Xiao Qianyu and turned away.

"You... stop!"

Xiao Qianyu stretched out his hand, but felt weak and dizzy, unable to move.

"Don't worry, my place is also considered to be in the Jibei Sect. This time in the polar trial, I will let the Jibei Sect get first place."

The young man's voice came from a distance, and his figure disappeared.

"Damn..."

Xiao Qianyu clenched his fists, and in the corner of his eyes, several brothers and sisters had flickering eyes, and they didn't dare to look at him.

"Elder Chen... the genius of the Di family... why did you choose me."

Xiao Qianyu took a deep breath, his eyes dim, and bitterness appeared at the corners of his mouth. These days, Elder Chen is entertaining several geniuses from the Di family. This person is so strong and talented, and he mentioned Elder Chen, so his identity is self-evident.

Although Xiao Qianyu was proud of his talent, he knew that he was still inferior to the geniuses of the Di family who were cultivated with top resources and skills since childhood. Among the younger generation of Polang City, only the Daoyan branch could compete with them below the True Dao Realm.

The reason why these geniuses of the Di family came to Polang City was said to be that they had just finished a secret trial. Although Xiao Qianyu had never met them in the sect, he learned from several uncles that these geniuses of the Di family were unruly and did not take the sect power of Polang City seriously, let alone the disciples of the three sects.

Who would have thought that they were so unscrupulous and directly snatched their competition badges... What a bastard!

Xiao Qianyu stood by the river in despair.

Time flew by, but he was unaware that his fellow disciples left quietly, and soon, the riverside where he was was empty.

"Why haven't you gone back yet."

An old voice sounded in his ears. Xiao Qianyu did not move or turn his head. He clenched his fists and silently endured the humiliation in his heart.

"Do you think it's a shame that you can't participate in the selection and trial? Haha, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not good, how do you know that this is not your luck."

Lucky?

Xiao Qianyu suddenly raised his head, looked at the old man Kujie beside him with a red face, and almost shouted: "Am I lucky? I am a genius of Beihai, the fourth generation chief disciple of the Jibei Sect, and my waist was taken away like this. I can't even block a single move. What's the point of my life! Why do I have the dignity to return to my sect?"

"Who do you think cares about you?" Old Man Kujie sneered, with a deep sarcasm on his lips: "Who are you? A genius on the earth's list or a genius on the sky's list? Or maybe a disciple of some peerless powerful man? You are just an ordinary person. Who among the core disciples of a medium to large sect will remember you? Even if you lose miserably, no one will laugh at you. "What's the point of feeling sorry for yourself here?"

Xiao Qianyu's body was shaken and his face turned pale.

Compared with the geniuses of the Imperial Family, he is indeed nothing. In tomorrow's selection competition, the eyes of Pilang City and even Beihai will only be focused on the geniuses of the Emperor Family and Luo Chuan's three disciples.

Figure this out. Xiao Qianyu was in a complicated mood and had mixed feelings.

"You are the one next to Luo Chuan...the sub-emperor." Xiao Qianyu only realized it at this moment. Thinking of the other party's identity, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, but he still had the courage to say: "Your Excellency, you came to see me, a little person. What to do, tomorrow is the selection competition, you should pay more attention to Big Luo's three apprentices."

"I have said so much to you, but I just see a few shadows of the past in you. In the past, I used to... that's all. The past is in the past. As for tomorrow's selection competition, there is no suspense. That descendant of the emperor will only bring humiliation to himself in the end if he takes away your title. Therefore, you should be happy that it will no longer be you who will be the foil and stepping stone for the three young masters of my family."

Finished. Qiu Feng smiled coldly and floated towards the center of Wen Dao River.

"A foil and a stepping stone...why are you so confident...he is the Second Emperor."

Xiao Qianyu took a deep breath. He raised his head and looked towards the middle of the river.

The river wind blew against his face, ruffling his forehead, and Xiao Qianyu's heart gradually calmed down.

Like most of the monks in Pilang City, he had only seen the ridiculous "bamboo pole cultivation" these days. Other details were ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

"Luo Chuan...the three disciples of Big Luo may not be that simple. But...even Zhuang Zhou is no match for the descendants of the emperor at the peak of Guixu."

Xiao Qianyu shook his head.

Thinking of the arrogant and domineering descendants of the emperor, he suddenly felt that if Luo Chuan's disciples made a splash in tomorrow's selection competition. How happy it would be to let the descendants of the emperor fall short of their achievements and run away.

Most of the "hate" between him and Zhuang Zhou was a battle of spirits, but the unknown descendant of the emperor just now was a hatred of humiliation!

But all this is destined to be just a thought.

I don't know which string is wrong. Xiao Qianyu hesitated for a moment and carefully transmitted the message: "Your Excellency, wait a minute. I know something about the Yu family..."

"hehe……"

The old man's voice floated into his ears, revealing a hint of amusement and contempt.

"Yu family? Tomorrow you will find out... Tiandu's Yu family is nothing more than that."

Xiao Qianyu was stunned, looking past the old man and towards the vague white robe in the center of the river, his heartbeat quickened. The secret he thought he had turned out to have been known to Big Luo for a long time. His subordinates were so confident that they must have made arrangements... In the battle of Polang City, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose in the confrontation between Luo Chuan and the Yu family. .

"Tomorrow... we'll find out tomorrow." Xiao Qianyu's eyes gradually brightened, and the depression and pain in his heart dissipated unknowingly, replaced by strong expectations.

"Young Master." Qiu Feng came to Luo Chuan and bowed respectfully.

"Is everything arranged?" Luo Chuan did not look back.

"Yes." Qiu Feng said.

"In that case, we'll have to wait until tomorrow." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"Yes, let's wait until tomorrow when Young Master shows off his power and lets everyone in Polang City know how childish the Yu family's conspiracy is in front of Young Master. The Yu Family's secondary residence has been destroyed, Fa Tian Dao Lord is dead, and the remaining two allies , As long as the young master shows up, he will definitely lose." Qiu Feng raised the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyebrows.

Tomorrow is the selection competition for the polar trials, and the so-called female genius of the Yu family, Yu Yuegui, will also attack Luo Chuan tomorrow. Therefore, tomorrow is destined to be a stormy event with lots of drama. I hope there won’t be any unexpected twists and turns...

Qiu Feng thought silently.

But, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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