The Dragon from Hell

The first person to leave today was Dugu Ao, even earlier than Gusu He yesterday.

After he left, Gusu He and An Jingfu did not reach an agreement, and the former also left with a flick of his sleeves.

An Jingfu's eyes were a little cold, but he said nothing.

At this time, a voice that made people feel rich and extraordinary sounded beside him: "Bring him to me if there is a chance."

An Jingfu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Jiang Yurao: "Why, is Jiang Zongzhu very interested?"

But Jiang Yurao did not answer his question, but stretched and stood up: "I am a little tired, I will go back to rest first."

Even though her two disciples were still competing on the ring, she stood up lazily.

It is said to be lazy, but no matter how unorthodox this woman is, the strange thing is that she always has a kind of innate luxury.

Even stretching makes people feel calm and elegant.

Every move, every frown and smile, is so calm and elegant.

An Jingfu suddenly remembered the time when Jiang Yurao attacked Chong Linfeng and wanted to take the position of the leader of Heyou Sect.

At that time, another heir had the intention to kill and invited many friends from the immortal way to come to help. An Jingfu was one of them. In the immortal way, his friends were all over the immortal gate.

At that time, he saw Jiang Yurao in a red dress, with large peony flowers blooming under her skirt.

She came with a sword, covered in blood.

But when she walked slowly up the steps of the hall, she didn't look like a Shura who killed people without blinking an eye, but more like a queen who was counting her own territory.

Many people didn't take action that day, and could only see how stunning Jiang Yurao was and how she killed people like crazy.

Her sword was very sharp and killed people quickly.

It was unforgettable.

When she left, An Jingfu had not yet recovered from his memories. Suddenly, she paused and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Everyone says that I, Jiang Yurao, am a heretic. Now it seems that there are many heretics in this immortal sect, and Sect Master An is one of them."

An Jingfu was slightly stunned and smiled: "Sect Master Jiang, you are too kind. I have been following the rules for many years, but I dare not be compared with Sect Master Jiang."

Jiang Yurao didn't care whether his answer was an admission or a denial. She replied: "You are too modest." Then she turned and left.

Yes, Jiang Yurao is a heretic. She doesn't care about other people's answers at all. She only believes what she sees.

An Jingfu also knew that he didn't need to explain to her. He turned his head and looked at Qin Feng again: "Heretical? Almost. After all, this immortal sect has been a little boring for thousands of years."

When night fell, today's battle was decided again.

Zhong Mengran lost, as expected by everyone.

But she lost so slowly, which was unexpected.

Sang Cancan looked at Zhong Mengran coming out of the ring with blood, seriously injured but not hurt to the bones, and her eyes were almost blazing with fire.

In the last duel between the two of them, Zhong Mengran was very ruthless.

She knew that she might not be Zhong Mengran's opponent, but she shouldn't be too far behind.

But she didn't expect that in just one month, Zhong Mengran's cultivation had made rapid progress and had reached the peak of foundation building. She was not her opponent at all.

She lost very quickly, so she also hoped that her senior brother could fight Zhong Mengran quickly today.

But she didn't expect that in the middle of the battle, Zhong Mengran of Mu Linggu actually used a strange trick and sacrificed a hellfire that only existed in the demon world.

Of course, this hellfire was also refined and catalyzed by spiritual power, so it was not a sorcery.

But no one expected that Zhong Mengran of Mu Linggu would actually use this trick, and her realm had also loosened, and it seemed that she would break through the golden elixir soon.

Even Feng Xing was dazzled by her move. He had planned to keep his cultivation hidden until the end, but Zhong Mengran pressed him step by step, so he had to fully display his cultivation.

Golden elixir, seven-turn golden elixir.

Like Huang Qisi, this natural Taoist is also a child of destiny.

He has been forming the elixir for half a month, and the news of the seven-turn golden elixir has not leaked out at all.

Originally, Zhong Mengran could fight with Feng Xing, which was enough to attract people's attention.

After all, in the eyes of many cultivators, most of the female cultivators with outstanding looks like Zhong Mengran are just vases.

They don't need to practice hard, as long as they are willing to smile, a lot of resources will be sent to them.

But at the same time, they are also extremely delicate, and they don't need to cultivate any real skills. They only need to use elixirs and spiritual plants to cut out a beautiful realm. As for how to perform, no one cares.

As a female cultivator, she only needs to be a vase, wait to give birth to a gifted son, and then support the family's reputation.

Zhong Mengran had met aAll the other cultivators were female cultivators, and the first male cultivator she met was Feng Xing, so everyone was waiting to see how she would lose.

It would be best if Feng Xing showed some mercy to her and didn't let her lose too badly; in the end, when her pretty face turned pale and she showed embarrassment, and the beauty shed tears, it must be quite beautiful.

But Zhong Mengran didn't do that.

She had a face that made people want to pity her at first sight, pure and innocent, weak and beautiful.

But when she swung her sword, every move was fierce, and she actually fought with Feng Xing, a famous genius in the immortal sect, from dawn to dusk.

In the end, her clothes were stained with blood, but she still refused to admit defeat.

When she was suppressed too much, she suddenly sacrificed a hellfire.

She had the immortal wood on her body, and had refined the immortal wood into her own thing, and integrated it with her wood spirit bone. In this way, even if she was a wood spirit bone, she didn't have to fear fire, even the hellfire.

This move should be her trump card. She used it at this time, intending to use Feng Xing to get a name for herself in the immortal gate.

It was not the name of the most beautiful woman in the immortal gate, but herself, Zhong Mengran.

She never thought that she could win Feng Xing, but she wanted people to know that she was never a vase at the mercy of others. As long as she could force Feng Xing to show his full strength, it would be enough.

In the end, Feng Xing was not forced to show his full strength as she wished, but people also saw about 70% of it.

When he came out of the ring, his white clothes were actually stained with blood.

Some of it was Zhong Mengran's, and some of it was his own.

Feng Xing frowned, and when he lowered his eyes, there was a coldness in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Thank you for your advice, Senior Brother Feng Xing." Zhong Mengran curled her lips, smiled at Feng Xing, and looked very charming.

But Feng Xing looked at her with a cold look and said nothing.

Zhong Mengran seemed to be able to see what he was thinking, and suddenly thought of Feng Xing whom she and Qin Feng met in the illusion.

It seems that the two of them had no effect on Feng Xing after stirring up the situation.

She smiled and said, "But Brother, please be more careful in this Immortal Gate Conference..."