Chapter 306: Between the Palms

The rock-paper-scissors game in the world of immortal cultivation is far beyond that of ordinary people. Not only do you have to guard against the opponent's consciousness, but you also have to be careful of the opponent's eyesight. The competition is so intense.

However, in the end, the winners were quickly selected. Excluding Wen Rugu and Sheng Sheng, the winners of the rock-paper-scissors game were: Buddhist son Jia Jing, Taoist son Zhang Xichen, Fairy Mingyue, Chen Changsheng, and Yin Yuanxin.

"Damn it, I think you must have tampered with it!"

Luo Mingyin looked at his scissor hand with some dissatisfaction, but Fairy Mingyue snorted and ignored him.

Winning is winning, losing is losing.

What do you care if we tampered with it or not! We

are all immortal cultivators, who still plays ordinary rock-paper-scissors?

The master of the Ascension Tower watched a wonderful battle of open and secret, and a hint of smile appeared in his ethereal voice: "Now that we have chosen, everyone should be ready."

He casually moved his fingers, and an extremely huge competition platform immediately appeared at the junction of the demons and them. In a life-and-death battle, there was no need for a referee to maintain the rules. The winner could decide the life and death of the loser.

"We have already decided on the contestants here, how about you?"

Nanbei also looked at the demon army on the opposite side. The demon chief priest sat in front. The aura of the Mahayana period was extremely powerful and terrifying, and the demonic energy lingered all over his body, which made people dare not underestimate him.

Si Weiyuan's eyes swept through the group of talented people standing in the crowd, but they were extremely eye-catching. Each of them had a different look, a unique demeanor, and their own style. The only thing they had in common was their pride that they could not hide. Their calm eyes were mixed with coldness and danger.

"Of course I'm ready."

Si Weiyuan's expression did not change. It was still an hour before noon. The spiritual energy of the gentle young man in white clothes opposite him flowed smoothly without a single ripple.

Even though his cultivation has reached the stage of distraction, Wen Rugu will never take it lightly or underestimate the enemy. His fingers stroked the handle of the Hanxue Knife. He didn't know when a blue tassel was wrapped around it, hooked on his fingertips, making his fingers look even longer and whiter.

- That was the tassel that Shengsheng bought when he was in Youzhou City. He bought one for everyone, but he didn't expect that Wen Rugu would not be there after he returned. It was not until they met again in Dengxian City that he gave it to him privately as a gift.

The Hanxue Knife, which was always as cold as ice and snow, was wrapped with this tassel on the second day.

Wen Rugu was quietly stroking the tassel, looking at the enemy without a trace of emotion. He would cut down all obstacles, leaving none behind.

"High Priest, something seems wrong with them." The eyes of the Eastern Region Demon Lord flashed, and he reminded him in a low voice, "Not all the people from the seven sects, twelve gates, and thirty-six cities are here, and some are not here."

It's hard to say that it's just a part, but directly, none of the city lords of the thirty-six cities are here, only the powerful people of the seven sects and twelve gates are here.

"The demon domain that promised to attack the human race with us has not appeared yet. I guess they may have discovered our plan a long time ago, so another part of them is blocking them at the passage between the demon domain and the immortal world..."

The Eastern Region Demon Lord observed for a long time and slowly expressed his opinion.

"Don't worry about it, just focus on these seven competitions now..."

However, Si Weiyuan didn't seem to care at all. He had already discovered that the city lords of the thirty-six cities were not here, especially the most powerful ones, You Buqu from Youzhou and Jiang Weili from Jiangzhou... They had never appeared, which was obviously wrong.

The Southern Demon Lord raised her eyebrows slightly, and waved the smoke with her fingers. She didn't say anything, but a wisp of white smoke lingered in front of her face, blurring her delicate features.

"..."

Her bewitching eyes lightly passed over the Western Demon Lord beside her. After coming up with the idea of ​​the competition, the Western Demon Lord returned to normal, lying lazily on the chair, closing his eyes and dozing off, breathing steadily and steadily, as if he really fell asleep.

What exactly are the high priest and the Western Demon Lord planning? The

Southern Demon Lord was full of doubts, but she didn't show it. In her heart, she sensed something was wrong.

"Noon has arrived, and the first competition begins."

Noon soon arrived, and the high priest casually raised his hand and a demon general walked out from behind him. He was thin and hunched, his face was pale and sunken, his eyes were black even to the whites, and he held a sickle with an iron chain in his hand, which made a clanking sound. He

looked like an inconspicuous demon general, but one look at him made one shudder, making one's heart tingle and fear for no reason. A gloomy aura emanated from him, inexplicably oppressive and heavy.

"Ghost, you go to the first round."

Si Weiyuan said lightly.

"Yes, High Priest." The ghost replied weakly, his face was pale and terrifying, as if he could faint at any time, very weak.

"This guy doesn't look simple."

Feng Budu tapped his fan and reminded Wen Rugu.

"Yeah."

Wen Rugu nodded. The demon general named Yinhun seemed vain and powerless, but in fact he was quite terrifying. His real strength was not weak at all, just like a wandering soul.

"Do you need me to tell you his weaknesses?"

Bai Ze raised his head from Shengsheng's arms, thinking that he could give him some reminders.

Di Ting flew over from the air and laughed, "Bai Ze knows everything. He can tell the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, as well as various abilities and moves at a glance."

The ability of the divine beast is too special. It can always know things that ordinary people don't know, but Shengsheng thinks that according to the character of the eldest senior brother, he probably has no interest in this.

As expected, Wen Rugu smiled softly, and a hint of fighting spirit slowly emerged in his deep eyes: "Thank you both, but no need."

Challenging unknown enemies is the most interesting.

"Huh, boring~"

Di Ting wanted to see Bai Ze tell him what he knew, but unfortunately Wen Rugu was not interested, and flew onto the stage, his back was tall and handsome.

Bai Ze was also very regretful. It was rare that he wanted to spoil the plot, but the other party didn't listen.

Sheng Sheng rubbed it and smiled: "After all, this is the senior brother."

The three beasts have already spent a lot of energy in the trial tower, only Bai Ze's situation is better, Di Ting is just a melon-eating beast, running around everywhere.

The tapir found a disciple of the Beast Sect that he liked, and began to rest and sleep in his arms, which caused the disciple of the Beast Sect to become particularly perverted.

"I really... I really want to give him a good rub!"

Lu Lingxiao's head was flying high in the sky, and he looked at the white cat in his arms with excitement. He wanted to rub it gently, but when he said this, he attracted sharp eyes from the brothers and sisters around him.

"You kid, calm down a little, don't disturb the tapir!"

The other disciples of the Yu Beast Sect who were particularly concerned about the divine beast were very excited and couldn't help but envy Lu Lingxiao. Seeing this, Di Ting, who was a melon-eating person, immediately ran to their side and deliberately teased them to attract praise.

Seeing this, Jiang Yang also commented: "Poor Yu Beast Sect disciples, they are played around by it."

Sheng Sheng: "..."

This is really great!