"Fuck!"
Lan Yue quickly jumped up, rushed out as if his butt was on fire, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash.
Even Yunxi, who had been following beside her, couldn't catch up with Lan Yue's pace. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.
Jiang Li, who was talking to a few little guys, didn't understand what was going on and thought something really happened, such as seeing the demons.
So a large group of people chased after it, and saw Lan Yue running over and picking up the little black snake with tears in its eyes.
Then he accelerated suddenly and came to the side of the Red Moon Sect Leader. He threw the little black snake in his hand to the Red Moon Sect Leader who was wearing a red dress as if his butt was on fire. If you didn't know, you would think that the little snake was very hot.
Only the leader of the Red Moon Sect stiffened all over, because she seemed to sense a vague sense of familiarity and a familiar touch.
The leader of the Red Moon Sect suddenly lowered his head and met the eyes of the black snake. He saw that the other party was trying hard to hold back tears and shook his little head like a rattle.
No, it must not drown my wife!
The Teng Snake Demon Lord finally thought of this. He quickly wiped away his tears, revealing a pair of crystal clear eyes, and looked shyly at the Red Moon Sect Leader again.
[Lan Yue: Very good, the crisis affecting the entire Beiling Holy Land has been resolved, and I am finally free!]
Lan Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief. God knew how nervous she was just now. If she had been a little slower, the Beiling Holy Land might have been flooded.
By then, there won’t even be a competition, everyone can just swim.
"Master Chiyue, this little snake is a little shy. I'll leave the rest to you!"
Lan Yue did not forget to make excuses for her behavior just now.
Others might not be able to hear what was going on, but how could the Red Moon Sect Master not see it?
She was also stiff at this moment, staring at the little snake in front of her.
Originally, she sensed a familiar breath beside Lan Yue and thought she was mistaken, but she didn't expect it to be the Teng Snake!
The leader of the Red Moon Sect was in tears. At that moment, she wanted to escape from the scene and go back to the Red Moon Sect directly.
However, the disciples around her all looked at her with admiration, expecting her encouragement.
The leader of the Red Moon Sect suddenly felt that he could not move his legs.
So she nodded stiffly: "Lanyue, just go to the competition without worry. I'll leave this little snake with me until you come back."
So Lan Yue slowly left with the people from Beiling Holy Land, hiding his achievements and fame.
After Lan Yue left, the elders from various sects came over here curiously, wanting to ask the leader of the Chiyue Sect what was going on.
When the Nanling Sect Master and the Yaoguang Sect Master saw the little black snake in each other's arms, they instantly understood.
They had all eaten the melon of the Red Moon Sect Master before, and now thinking about it carefully, they could naturally infer that the little snake was most likely the Teng Snake Demon Lord.
So the crisis that Lan Yue just mentioned involving the entire Beiling Holy Land is the Teng Snake Demon Lord.
The group of people looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
The Demon Lord of the Eastern Region actually came to the human territory alone?
I have to say, he has a big heart.
Over there, the Holy Lord of Beiling Holy Land also rushed over desperately, fearing that Beiling Holy Land would be destroyed in the next second.
However, when he arrived, he saw that everyone was having a great time, as if the voice just now was just an illusion.
"What's going on? Didn't Xiao Lanyue just tell me that there's a crisis involving the entire Beiling Holy Land? Are the demons sneaking over again? I won't let these damn demons go!"
The Saint Lord of Beiling was so angry that he decided to avenge his previous humiliation this time!
However, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and no one spoke for a while.
Could it be said that the crisis that was eliminated invisibly was a tear from the little black snake?
The leader of the Red Moon Sect standing by was so embarrassed that he almost dug out a palace.
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Lan Yue has arrived at the Xuanwu formation where the first game is held. There are many people lined up around it, and it looks like a huge crowd.
"I didn't expect so many monks to participate in the competition. It's really more spectacular in real life."
Yunxi said with emotion.
Although they had already known all the sects and the approximate number of participants in this competition at Baibao Pavilion, it still seemed more interesting now.
"I don't know if this competition will disrupt our position. Once we enter the formation, we must contact each other as soon as possible." Lan Yue reminded.
Yunxi and Yuanshuo nodded subconsciously. There were other Nanling Sect disciples standing next to them, also communicating there.
"Junior Sister Lanyue, don't be afraid. As long as I am here, there will be no problem!" Jiang Li held the spear and smiled slightly.
He is actually over 30 years old, and like Baili Xuanye of Beiling Holy Land, he is at the peak of the Golden Core stage.
However, the sect had asked him to come here in the first place not just for the competition, but to look after these little guys.
Nowadays, the demons are too arrogant. One plan after another has made all the sects in the north and south regions feel an unprecedented crisis. Except for the Nanling Sect, other sects also have such quotas, but they have not revealed it openly. This is also to prevent the participating disciples from being too nervous.
Lan Yue only knew that Senior Sister Xingyue was over the age limit, and did not know that Senior Brother Jiang Li was also secretly sent by the sect, so she nodded obediently.
A white-robed steward from the Beiling Holy Land was speaking up ahead. He ordered people to give everyone a red rope with a wooden sign tied to it.
"Next, we will give each of you a wooden token like this. These tokens represent your identity. If someone else grabs the token, it means you will lose the opportunity to advance in the competition and will be ejected from the Xuanwu formation."
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