Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

Through the perception of the demon, Fang Xuan heard the private discussions of the six great sects talking about Fang Bai.

If he hadn't been with Fang Bai all this time, he would have doubted Fang Bai's relationship with the old man!

"I think what you said is right. The fairy friend who is related to the old man is very powerful. You will join me in a while!"

It joined the conversation of the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect through its spiritual consciousness. The disciples looked at each other and began to look for the source of the sound.

Ru Shen's sword eyebrows were horizontal, and the cold aura in his eyes made people feel terrified.

He slowly raised his eyes, and then glanced in Fang Bai's direction.

Fang Xuan, who was sitting beside him, waved his hand to greet them.

The people of Tianshenzong are more sure that Fang Bai is here to provoke them!
"Eldest brother, wait for a while to start, you must show him some color!"

"My favorite color is red." He curled his lips coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Those who can enter the preliminary competition of the Six Great Divine Sects are all masters of the Six Great Divine Sects.

"I heard that the sect that won the big competition not only has generous rewards, but also has the right to allocate nearly ten years of cultivation resources."

Fang Xuan has a lot of gossip every day.

Only this one, Fang Bai is willing to believe!

"No wonder." The people sitting under the corresponding banners of the six major divine sects were all top experts.It can be seen from the immortal energy flowing from them.But what is worthy of curiosity is the hidden door in the six great sects.

They behaved strangely, they were dressed like ordinary people, and they didn't have any special clothes of the sect.

The more they hide, the more Fang Bai feels strange, the people from the hidden door don't seem to want people to discover their strength.

"Fang Xuan, go explore the way. What is the origin of the hidden door?"

Fang Xuan was idle and doing nothing, when he received the order, he went in a hurry.

He used his spiritual sense to go out of his body, observed the hidden door for a while, and then returned to Fang Xuan's body.

Seeing him coming back, Fang Bai asked, "Did you find anything?"

"It's so strange... They just sat like that, didn't speak, and didn't deploy tactics. I didn't find anything." They didn't even gossip about others.

It's so boring.

The more this happened, the more curious Fang Bai was.

What kind of explosion is the people in Yinmen brewing?
"However..." Fang Xuan paused, and continued: "I found something strange!"

"what?"

"I smell the breath surging on them, which is very similar to mine."

"Huh?" Very similar to Fang Xuan?

Isn't that a demon...

Could it be that the people of the hidden door have some deal with the demon?Or... there are other shocking secrets?
Just as he was thinking, the old man issued an order, which finally opened the prelude to the big competition: "The big competition has officially begun!"

He used thousands of miles of sound transmission, as if he notified the entire Xianlai City!

"The first stage, fog trial! Before the fog closes, the immortal friend who finds the blood dragon with the most gold wins!" The old man opened the second fog of the illusion, and the first team walked in was the disciple of the Heavenly God Sect, and the second was You Fairy team.

Fang Bai's appearance provoked ridicule from the orthodox disciples of the various sects.

"Presumably we don't need to take action, the people of Tianshenzong will beat the crap out of this team!"

"Haha, I bet you're right!"

Fang Bai didn't pay attention to their words, and walked into the mist of Illusion [-].

A girl in white clothes followed behind him with a sense of immortality. She couldn't see those decent families laughing at a Youxian who had no backer, and stepped forward to help Fang Bai: "Why do you look down on Youxian? If he wins, Did you kneel down and call him grandpa when you saw him?"

"What does the conversation between us men have to do with you, a little girl!"

"I just can't see your ugly face! It's really insulting to the sect!" The little girl looked at them fiercely: "If you don't accept it, you can come to me to discuss it at any time! Change your name or surname, Li Xiang!"

Fang Bai glanced back, keeping her appearance in mind.

Without saying anything extra, I stepped into the mist of Illusion [-].

In order to help Fang Bai, Fang Xuan's spiritual consciousness re-entered Fang Bai's mind.

The two stepped into the mist, looking at the place that was on the same side as the outside world, and felt a little headache.

"It's so big, where do we start?" It seems that the big competition among the six god sects is not as simple as he thought.

"Are you really planning to look for it?" Fang Xuan's lazy voice came.

"Otherwise, did I come to the illusion to sleep?"

"Didn't you understand the rules of the game?"

"Understood."

"Are you sure you heard clearly? The old man said that you need to collect blood dragon gold in the mist. Blood dragon gold is a unique treasure in the illusion. Before the illusion is closed, whoever collects more will rank higher, but they There is no rule in the rules that no competition is allowed!"

Fang Xuan is a demon, and he has long been accustomed to such things that take advantage of loopholes.

Explain the unspoken rules of the game in one sentence!
That is to say, what they find may not necessarily be theirs.

Better to grab it!

Fang Xuan pointed out a clear path for Fang Bai.

Of course Fang Bai listened to Fang Xuan, it was the first time he felt that Fang Xuan's idea was reliable.

The two of them turned back and forth in the mist, and when they met someone, they hid.

Fang Xuan complained that the game was too bloody: "Just say that I send you to fight in the mist. Now I finally understand the difference between the orthodox sect and us demons!"

"One is doing bad things secretly! The other is doing bad things openly!"

Fang Bai didn't deny it: "Since ancient times, survival of the fittest is a very normal thing."

"But does a competition have to be bloody? It's not easy for every practitioner, just for the sake of being recognized for their strength."

"No one forced them to participate," Fang Bai said.

Fang Xuan thought for a moment, but couldn't think of a reason to refute Fang Bai.

Think about it, what the hell is going on like this!

They were about to move forward when suddenly two red and yellow rays of light formed two big knives from mid-air and slashed towards each other.

While the air was surging, fortunately Fang Xuan ran fast, so the sword energy didn't hurt Fang Bai.

Fang Bai leaned against an ancient tree, using his true energy to hide his body shape.

He looked at the two fighting in front of him, and the blood dragon gold in his hand was quite eye-catching.

"Did you see it! That glittering thing is the blood dragon gold!" Fang Xuan raised his hand and pointed, and a golden fairy grass was being held in the hands of the two people in front of them like their fate.

Blood Dragon Gold was originally a golden fairy grass.

"Give me all the fairy grass in your hand, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The immortal friend with his back to Fang Bai was brewing his true energy, and he could feel the ground trembling from a long distance away.

The sense of oppression in the air also followed!

Those who can enter the mist trial are not good people!

It is naturally normal to be able to sense such a powerful internal force.

The man on the opposite side was obviously lacking in strength, and he was still tightly protecting Xuelong Jin: "Let the horse come over here! Don't talk nonsense!"