Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

The next day, when Fang Xuan woke up, Fang Bai was no longer there.

Fang Bai came to the place where the Six Great Divine Sects competed by himself and queued up to sign up.For the pill, he decided to give it a go and participate in this big competition, but he couldn't reveal his identity.

You can only participate as a wandering immortal.

There are not a few people in the six great sects who want him to die.

If he reveals his identity, he will undoubtedly seek his own death.

"Everyone, those with or without Shenzong, as long as you want to participate in the competition of the six major Shenzongs, come to me to get the registration form, and write all the gangs you belong to. If you don't have one, just leave it blank."

"to make!"

The white-bearded old man picked up a thick stack of registration forms in his hand and threw them into the sky.

The form immediately spread out evenly like snowflakes flying all over the sky, and fell into everyone's hands.

Some people showed their skills here, and effortlessly held the registration form in their hands with a light tap of their toes, as if they were holding a winning ticket.

It's really a hundred schools of thought singing together, each showing their magical powers.

But just take a registration form, these people who participated in the competition of the six great gods all turned this competition into a martial arts competition.

Fang Bai stopped still, waited silently for the registration form to float down, and bent down to pick it up.

His actions attracted the old man who handed out the registration form to look in Fang Bai's direction.

While stroking his beard, the old man said with a meaningful smile, "I didn't expect there to be such a calm person among this group of young people."

"Really? Who is it?" A young man standing next to the old man asked.

The old man didn't answer, he looked in the direction of the old man.

But the crowd was humming and humming, and they couldn't see any abnormalities at all.

Fang Bai quickly completed the form and participated in the contest under the name of Youxian Fang Xuan.

Although most of the Six Divine Sect Grand Competitions are disciples of the Divine Sect, there are also a small number of wandering immortals, Fang Bai also took advantage of this loophole.

I wanted Fang Xuan to participate, but unfortunately Fang Xuan's kung fu is too special, mixed with evil spirits, so he can't be too exposed.

When Fang Xuan found Fang Bai, Fang Bai had just handed in the registration form.

"You participated?" Fang Xuan was not excited about this at all, but was just probing.

"Can't I participate?"

"No, no, why do you always misinterpret my meaning? Didn't we hear it very clearly in the tavern last night? Shenzong's big disciple Rushen that day was not someone to mess with."

During the past six months in the Beast Jungle, Fang Bai's trials were not in vain.

"I'm the master who is not easy to mess with."

Fang Xuanbai glanced at him, although Fang Bai's current level is still good compared to ordinary cultivators, but Ru Shenneng is so notorious among all cultivators, it is not a good thing at first glance.

In order to protect Fang Bai, Fang Xuan clamored to participate.

"If the evil spirit on your body is discovered, we're all done!"

Now that Fang Xuan's demon energy has faded, Fang Xuan's strength has been greatly reduced, and his current strength is equivalent to the peak of the fourth-rank god rank. Although it is not as good as before, it is also reasonable in the world of immortal cultivation.

But Fang Bai didn't want Fang Xuan to take risks, not to mention the danger of exposing him.

Fang Xuan followed behind Fang Bai very dissatisfied, muttering all the way.

"You just know how to do such a cool thing. You don't give me a chance to show off at all."

"The species are different, so there is no common language."

Fang Bai corrected him: "That's called a common language."

"You can do whatever you want, anyway, we don't have a common language. On the day of your competition, you must remember to wear the wind spar! It's best to send them a violent sandstorm before it starts, and tell them all to kneel on the ground and call Dad."

"You really want to participate?" Fang Bai asked.

"Of course, if I win, I will be famous all over the mainland the next day. I'm curious what expressions they will have when they know that I am a demon." Thinking of that scene, Fang Xuan couldn't help laughing wildly.

Must be funny.

Fang Bai: "..."

He and Fang Xuan stayed at the inn for three full days, and tomorrow is the first trial of the six great sects.

Fang Bai took Fang Xuan out to replace the spirit weapon.

"Please help me refine the spirit weapon to the top." Fang Bai handed over the spirit weapon.

The immortal took the spirit weapon and looked it over, then stretched out five fingers: "Is this number okay?"

"can!"

Every year, as soon as the six great god sects started to compete, these immortal craftsmen would take the opportunity to charge more than five times the usual price, and the disciples who cultivated immortals were used to it.

This game is costly and laborious.

If the performance is not good, it is very likely that there will be nothing.

Immortal craftsman quickly refined Fang Bai's spirit weapon, Fang Xuan couldn't move when he saw the spirit weapon placed in the fairy craftsman's house.

He wants one too.

Suddenly, a scimitar-like spiritual weapon was suspended in mid-air, and it sounded a whistle.

"Oh, it's been more than ten years, and the spirit weapon here hasn't made any noise. It seems that your friend is unusual!" The fairy craftsman was not a generous person, so he gave the spirit weapon directly Fang Xuan.

Fang Bai was speechless, if the boss knew the truth, would he die of anger?

The evil spirit in Fang Xuan's body was too heavy, heavier than ordinary people.

The scimitar spirit weapon, which is equally important to attract evil spirits, is the principle of mutual attraction.

Fang Xuan liked his new spiritual weapon very much along the way, showing off to Fang Bai from time to time.

Suddenly, a heavenly net woven by various schools of immortal energy attracted Fang Bai.

He took a closer look, only to realize that there was an enchantment around Xianlai City!

Fang Bai came to Immortal Realm not long ago, so he doesn't understand the rules of Dabi.

I thought this was a normal process and procedure.

"This enchantment is so hostile!" Fang Xuan stopped, stopped here, and looked over with Fang Bai.

"Arrogance?" Why is there arrogance in the enchantment?

Fang Xuan's words made Fang Bai really curious: "Where does this hostility come from?"

"I am an evil spirit, so I naturally have a different magnetic field response to hostility, evil spirits, and devilish spirits!"

Fang Xuan looked at the half of the sky that had been blacked out by the hostility, and he could see the tricks inside at a glance. He reminded: "Every year, the city defense formation will be opened before the start of the competition, but this year is really surprisingly early."

What kind of power drove the six great gods to spend so much effort to weave such a powerful barrier.

"What do you mean..." Xianlaicheng misunderstood, Fang Bai didn't dare to speak too bluntly.

But it was enough for Fang Xuan to understand.

He looked at Fang Bai firmly, and nodded heavily: "This time, otherwise, you should not participate in this competition. Let's join in the fun together. Applause for others and cheer for you."

"No, I've signed up. I have to."

That elixir is Fang Bai's only way!

He has to get it!

Seeing that he was so determined, Fang Xuan didn't try to dissuade him: "When it comes to the competition, you must remember to be careful and not act impulsively. It seems that the six great gods are plotting some kind of conspiracy this time. I don't know if it is a good thing Still bad."

Fang Bai's eyes were gloomy and cold, and they drooped down.

The tenacity in sight has not been shaken by half!