Chapter 247 Yan Luo Temple Branch

In a mansion room on the relay island, Ji Wuya slowly woke up and turned around. By the window of the room, there stood a white-faced middle-aged man. At this moment, he was looking out of the window. The light of the red moon in the sky sprinkled in the courtyard, forming fragments through the trees in the courtyard.

"Are you awake?" The middle-aged man's low voice is magnetic, but there is no sadness or joy in his tone. If Cai Yu hears this sound, he will be alert. This person is the old monster swordsman who has survived since ancient times.

"I lost." Ji Wuya felt the pain from the huge scar on her chest. She was speechless for a long time, and finally only such a sentence popped up.

"Do you know why you lost?" Jian Tianyan did not look back at Ji Wuya. He put his hands behind his back, and his face was always cold.

"I'm not strong enough." Ji Wuya insisted on standing up from **.

"I advise you not to be strong. Although that sword has not killed you, if you move your body at will and tear the wound, Daluo Jinxian can't save you."

Hearing Jian Tianyan's words, Ji Wuya looked painful and sweated on his forehead. His behavior just touched the wound, causing blood to ooze out of the bandage on his chest, and the pain doubled. However, he ignored all this. He struggled to get down from **, ploped all over, and knelt in front of Jian Tianyan.

"I'm sorry, Ancestor, I failed." Ji Wuya's face was extremely pale, and the pain in his chest almost blurred his vision, and the area of blood oozing out of the bandage became larger and larger.

Hearing Ji Wuya's words, Jian Tianyan turned his head. His expression was calm. He looked at Ji Wuya's tendency to crack because of casual movements.

"Do you know what I want you to fight with him?" Jiantian performed the way.

"Because I bet with my predecessor Meng." Ji Wuya replied.

"Wrong." Jian Tianyan shook his head, walked to the table, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip gently.

"The bet with Meng Shenji is just a farce. Even if you lose, I can't give the treasure to a stinky little devil at this time."

"But your promise to Meng's predecessors..." Ji Wuya stopped talking.

"Promise? For an old man who has lived alone for more than 20,000 years and all the people have died, will promises be important? Jian Tianyan looked cold, Dao.

Ji Wuya is silent.

"I thought that under my careful training, you could easily defeat the kid, so as to block the dream machine's mouth and save him from bothering me. I just didn't expect you to lose in the end. It seems that I can't beat that guy in terms of the derivation of the future.

Jian Tianyan shook his head slightly. In the current situation, Meng Shenji has played a powerful deterrent role in him. I'm afraid this is also the man's intention to arrange it.

"What should we do next, Mulan, no, son of prophecy, what should we do to him?" Ji Wuya asked cautiously.

"Keep watching. He gave me a big surprise this time. He told you that he was just coming to the relay island, which made me curious about him. It's just that no matter how I look at it, I can't find his position, which is really strange. His split takes the road of habitat, if it's like what I guessed...

The cold light in Jian Tianyan's eyes flashed slightly, and this scene made Ji Wuya's heart feel slightly cold.

"Your mood seems to have changed." Jian Tianyan suddenly looked at Ji Wuya with cold eyes, "Remember the heavy burden you are carrying. You shoulder the rise and fall of the Dakong sword clan. Any personal feelings that may affect your judgment must be abandoned, even if you lose your personality."

Jian Tianyan's words were cold and piercing, transmitted into the depths of Ji Wuya's sea of knowledge, where there was a gray area. After listening to these words, Ji Wuya flashed a trace of confusion in an instant, and then quickly returned to Qingming and said coldly, "I know."

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Cai Yun and the madman walked in the air and quickly headed south of the center of the island. Three days after the end of the competition, the teleportation array to the Island of Greedy has also been opened.

The location of the transmission array is the relay island branch hall of the Yanluo Hall, which is heavily guarded. The Yanluo Hall has sent a large number of practitioners to guard it, among which there are many strong people in the Jindan realm. This time, the number of new practitioners transmitted by the transmission array is 108, which will be opened one hour later. This is the ten-thousand-year-old rule on the island of Relay. As long as the new practitioners inquire a little, they will understand everything.

Of course, the number of people who transmit is actually far more than 108. The transmission array starts every hundred years. Unless the identity is extremely noble or the power is extremely huge, it cannot be used in advance against this regulation. Therefore, many forces on the greedy island, as well as some underworld forces with various purposes, will choose to pay transit fees to the Yanluo Hall on this day and use the transmission array with the new practitioners.

On this day, the relay island is naturally bustling. From time to time, someone flew through the air from Cai Yu to the teleportation array. Under such circumstances, even people who are crazy about the road can easily find the transmission array as long as they have a sweep of spiritual knowledge.

"Remember what I said. The island of greed is far more sinister than you think. Even people in the same hall can't believe it and hide their identity. Your emerging appearance in the competition this time must have attracted the attention of some people. The madman's last exhortation during the flight.

Cai Yu nodded, and his eyes had already been on the huge mansion in front of him, that is, the branch hall of the Yanluo Hall.

With their feet on the ground, the two flew to the door of the Yanluo Hall. At the door, two fire creatures in the realm of flesh and blood are responsible for reviewing the new practitioners. The strong vitality fluctuation on the two people and the strong blood light attached to the bones are enough to prove that they are the practitioners of the double heavens of the habitat. Such cultivation is enough to suppress the new practitioners.

Cai Yu and the madman walked through a special door for new practitioners. Naturally, there were much fewer people entering, and it was their turn to be audited all of a sudden. Cai Yu's appearance as a new monk was naturally allowed to enter all of a sudden, but the madman was different. The guard looked at him and his soul fluctuated.

"Sorry, according to the rules, non-new practitioners are not allowed to enter from this door. Please forgive me."

The madman restrained his breath at this moment. The guard could not see his depth. There was a lot of fear in his heart, and his words were quite polite. They have been guarding the relay island for many years, and they still have this kind of eyesight when they see many strong people coming and going.

The madman looked at the guard, smiled and said, "Not bad, the little brother is very serious." With that, he also came forward and patted the shoulder of the guard's bones.

This scene shocked the guard. He thought what the other party was going to do. He immediately wanted to avoid it, but he found that he could not avoid the other party's hand on his shoulder at all. He couldn't help but be shocked.

But fortunately, it was a false alarm. The madman said a word and took out a token. This token is as dark as ink, and only the word "Yan Luo" is engraved in the center. The two words are iron hooked and silver. Cai Yu glanced at it quickly and only felt a murderous spirit coming to his face.

"Yan Luoling!" When the guard saw the token, his soul fluctuated in an instant, and his tone immediately became respectful. The younger generation is rude. Senior, please come in.

Finally, the madman and Cai Yu entered the branch hall smoothly.

As soon as the two entered, one of the guards said to the other guard, "I'm responsible here. You go and inform the adult and tell him that there is a distinguished guest with Yan Luo's order coming."

Another guard nodded and ran in quickly, taking a different turn from Cai Yu and the madman.

Cai Yu and the madman easily found the hall where the new practitioners gathered. At this moment, the vast majority of the new practitioners have arrived. When Cai Yu stepped into it, the eyes of nearly a hundred new practitioners gathered towards him at the same time.

His familiar soul breath and the iconic demon sword behind him have long been engraved in the minds of all new practitioners.

Move! At this moment, the name came to the mind of all the new practitioners, and at the same time, they recalled the terrible strength of the other party.

Cai Yu felt that the hall became a little solemn because of his arrival, and smiled bitterly in his heart. It seems that I am famous, and there is nothing I can do. There are only 108 new practitioners in total. I show my strength far beyond the same level. How can I not attract the attention of this group of people in front of me?

Silently silent, Cai Yu turned a blind eye to his own light, casually found a place to sit cross-legged, and began to practice himself. The madman smiled strangely on his face, laughed at the people in the hall, and then sat casually next to Cai Yu and drank his wine.

For the two people who came, the new practitioners in the hall couldn't help looking at their corner from time to time, secretly guessing the relationship between the two, and thinking about how to make friends with the stranger or avoid conflict.

Cai Yu practiced quietly, but suddenly felt a malicious look. This is a kind of deep feeling. Most of the new practitioners look at him with awe and even flattery, but now the eyes suddenly feel are a trace of murderous. Although the other party tried to restrain, he still caught the sharp spirit.

With a sweep of his spiritual knowledge, he locked the place of his eyes. When he found out who the man was, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The owner of that malicious look is the new champion Ning Yuan. He was staring at Cai Yu in the corner, and the people next to him did not dare to provoke him and stayed away from him.

Feeling that Cai Yu's spiritual consciousness swept over him, his face first changed, but soon he became calm, looking at him as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened. However, in the depths of the corners of his eyes, a touch of gloom flashed by.

"Mu is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. What the madman said is really right. I have no hatred with Ning Yuan, but I indirectly suffered his resentment because I defeated Ji Wuya. This person has bad intentions towards me. I'm afraid he will have to use some tricks in the future. However, if he doesn't offend me, I won't offend him. If he wants to offend me, he must be prepared to be in a different place.

Cai Yu muttered to himself, and the air around his body was a little colder in an instant.