PDLP Chapter 346 Sun Yuchen
Chapter 346 Sun Yuchen
The Supreme List has been announced.
This time, there was less debate among the crowd.
Because the content of the Supreme List remains unchanged, everyone has already memorized it.
It is estimated that there will be little change in the next few thousand years.
Lu Bei frowned slightly in the crowd and muttered to himself, "Ling Chi, Ling Xiaotian, Ling Taixuan."
He narrowed his eyes, his gaze cold.
Ye Guyan turned around and reminded with a serious look, "You guessed right, it's Ling Chi's great-grandfather."
Lu Bei's heart sank, and he nodded coldly, "I understand."
Ye Guyan said in a deep voice, "Accumulate strength and then burst forth."
Lu Bei sneered, "I'm just afraid that Xinghe Sword Sect won't give me this opportunity."
Ye Guyan frowned and suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd.
He turned his head and saw the people from the Xinghe Sword Sect flying rapidly from above the teleportation array.
The team was led by Xun Wenhao, the elder of the Xinghe Sword Sect, and accompanied by Sun Yuchen and Xue Changkong.
There was also a tall and burly young man with purple hair in the crowd, Zhou Yan, the recipient of the Burning Sky Devil Flame.
Lu Bei looked at the people from Xinghe Sword Sect coldly. After seeing Xue Changkong, he knew that Xinghe Sword Sect must have other purposes for coming to the secret realm this time.
Because he is at the Fate Realm and is not worthy of traveling with the team.
Lu Bei sneered in his heart, "Haha, are you here to find me?"
Ye Guyan introduced the identities of the people in front of him in a deep voice.
Lu Bei looked at Sun Yuchen deeply.
When Sun Yuchen sensed something, he slowly withdrew his gaze.
Lu Bei looked at the purple-haired young man Zhou Yan again.
He looked to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and had a fiery aura about him.
As he walked, the air around him became somewhat illusory and distorted, causing no disciple to dare to get too close to him, for fear of being hurt by the strange fire aura he naturally emitted.
Under the guidance of a special person, the Xinghe Sword Sect entered the exclusive attic to rest.
However, Sun Yuchen and Xue Changkong stood up, walked to the railing, and looked at everyone in the field.
Lu Bei sat up straight, too lazy to dodge.
No matter what, they will not take action until they have completed the Dragon Palace Secret Realm.
Moreover, Lu Bei had always been very curious about what these people from the Xinghe Sword Sect were planning to do after they captured him.
If you wanted to kill him to vent your anger, shouldn't you have sent Mo Feng to kill him directly last time?
And judging from their actions last time, it was obvious that they wanted to leave someone alive.
Could it be that they are trying to force someone to submit?
But Lu Bei frowned again, unable to figure out who he was forcing.
Because in his memory, the Xinghe Sword Sect only had one master, Shi Qingquan.
It seems that he was only under house arrest and did not suffer any other targeting.
While Lu Bei was thinking, Xue Changkong had already seen Lu Bei's figure.
He sneered and then reminded Sun Yuchen beside him.
Sun Yuchen looked over and met Lu Bei’s gaze.
Lu Bei stared at him with cold eyes.
Sun Yuchen's eyes were filled with shock and surprise.
What was shocking was that Lu Bei was indeed very similar to the free and easy sword immortal Lu Yunchuan.
But what is surprising is why Lu Yunchuan’s son only has the cultivation level of the early stage of Xiaoyao?
Is the bloodline power so weak?
Sun Yuchen and Xue Changkong glanced at Lu Bei twice, then chuckled, turned around, and returned to the attic to sit quietly.
Obviously, no one took Lu Bei seriously, thinking that he was someone who could be easily captured after the secret realm ended.
Xue Changkong sneered, "The last time I saw him, he was still in the middle stage of Freedom. I didn't expect it would take so long for him to break through to the Free and Easy stage."
Sun Yuchen smiled playfully, "Who said a tiger father can't have a dog son? I think Lu Yunchuan gave birth to a dog son."
Xue Changkong's face was filled with grief and indignation. "It's such a pity that my beloved disciple Xingyun died at Gai Nie's hands while trying to capture him."
Sun Yuchen glanced at him and said, "I think you are coveting the magic ring in his hand."
Xue Changkong's eyebrows jumped, and he waved his hands in panic, "Brother, don't misunderstand me, Changkong doesn't dare."
Sun Yuchen nodded, "That's right, you don't dare. You are not qualified to take that thing. Just help your disciple to get revenge this time. Don't think too much."
Xue Changkong lowered his head with a wry smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with helplessness and disappointment.
It seems that the news that Lu Bei possesses the Shura Divine Ring has reached the ears of his two senior brothers.
Sun Yuchen continued in a deep voice, "The last time Junior Brother Ling Chi fought Gai Nie, it was said that he lost to him because he didn't have a divine weapon."
"So this divine ring should be given to Junior Brother Ling Chi."
"Heh, I wonder where you can escape to if Gai Nie doesn't protect you this time."
Ye Guyan glanced towards the attic of the Xinghe Sword Sect, then said soothingly, "Don't worry, Xiaobei. You can stay on Xiayin Island after the secret realm ends. I don't believe Xun Wenhao would dare to attack you in front of the whole world. After all, he is a renowned elder of a top sect for many years. He has no reason to attack a young man."
"If it's just Sun Yuchen by then, I'm 70% sure I can defeat him."
A powerful sword intent flashed across Ye Guyan's body, and he said with a firm look in his eyes.
Lu Bei nodded slightly without saying anything more.
Because he found that Xun Wenhao didn't even look at him.
I guess only a small number of people in the Xinghe Sword Sect want to capture me and take me back.
Thinking.
Zhuang Buyi stepped down from the competition stage.
Elder Miao Feng announced the start of the competition again.
Soon the whole audience was excited and everyone began to cheer enthusiastically.
Soon, disciples from all over the world took the lead and took the stage to accept the challenge.
In order to save time, and the fighting platform is large and sturdy enough.
Therefore, it can accommodate four pairs of challengers in the Free and Easy Realm to participate in the battle at the same time.
If you are a strong wandering spirit, you will need two pairs or one pair.
In short, the deacons of Penglai Immortal Sect will make temporary adjustments based on the on-site situation.
Then everyone's attention began to be focused on the competition stage.
Lu Bei also began to pay attention.
Before those people go on stage, they will first detect their level of talent on the Spirit Detection Monument, and then corresponding masters will come on stage to challenge them.
Generally, only those with similar realm and talent will challenge each other. In order to avoid gossip, masters in the Shenyou period will generally not bully Xiaoyao Jing.
Of course, there are also those who only care about winning and don’t care about anything else.
But once such a person defeats the previous weaker person unfairly, someone stronger than him will soon come to the stage and teach him a lesson.
Silver-orange rays of light appeared on the soul-searching monument.
Some people have reached a certain level of cultivation but are over the age limit. They hope to go on stage in the hope of getting lucky, but as soon as they put their hands on the Soul-Detecting Tablet, their real age is immediately detected, and they are finally knocked down by the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect.
One by one, qualified young monks stepped onto the stage and started fighting.
After watching for a while, Lu Bei lost interest.
Obviously, these people who took to the field could not be called geniuses, and their fighting effects and techniques were nothing worth learning from.
Lu Bei closed his eyes and began to doze off.
He told Xiao He that when his fellow brothers from Xiayin Sect showed up, he should remember to call him.
So while everyone was watching the competition, he entered a dream state to practice, taking the opportunity to completely recover from the remaining 20% of his injuries.
From the arena came the sound of sharp whistles, wailing screams, and cheers from the audience below.
During this period, many first-class sects and the top ten sects arrived late, causing a stir and envious discussions among the crowd.
But none of this has anything to do with Lu Bei anymore.
He turned a deaf ear to the world outside and focused solely on his cultivation.
His breath was recovering slowly and orderly.