The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 334 Fool, I'll Protect You 45
The person in charge of the mysterious island looked at them with a smile: "Hahaha, what a formidable young man! Bitao Mountain is very good, and has accepted two such talented disciples."

Being able to find the phantom beast and give a heavy blow when the phantom beast disappears is enough to show its strength.

He is sure that these two will be able to achieve the top three results.

The illusion is only to test Xuanxiu's state of mind, not to verify his strength.

Although the disciple who is still in the illusion has not yet come out, it cannot be said that the opponent's strength is not good enough.

Mu Zuihuan and Mu Wan didn't have smiles on their faces.

They don't remember what happened in the first two hallucinations.

But they remembered the last illusion clearly.

Nodding to the person in charge of the mysterious island, the two left together.

As for which seven people came out first, they didn't care.

The last ranking battle will be three days later.

The three blank days are for the ten outstanding people to have a good rest, so as to ensure that they can perform better at that time.

Their departure didn't make people feel that something was wrong.

After all, who knows what they experienced in the illusion?

If you are affected by the illusion, you still can't tell the difference between reality and illusion?

The Great Elder came to look at them cheerfully, told them to rest well, left behind a lot of things and left.

These are the bets that the great elder made with the elders of Biezong later, and whoever will be the first to emerge from the illusion will win the bet.

Mu Wan didn't pester Mu Zuihuan this time, but went back to her room.

After closing the door, Mu Wan sat in the shadows.

From time to time, a face pops up in my mind.

This face was a little strange to him, yet strangely familiar.

It was somewhat similar to Mu Zuihuan's face.

Although Mu Wan really didn't want to admit it, the fact is that that face is better than Mu Zuihuan's.

Overwhelming countries and cities are not enough to describe it as excellent.

In addition to that somewhat familiar face, there was another man.

Inexplicably, he felt that the man should be him.

I just don't know if it's him in the future, or a past life that he doesn't quite believe in.

Mu Wan was confused.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that he had betrayed his own feelings.

He likes his sister, but why, looking at that face, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

The dull pain in his heart made it difficult for him to breathe smoothly.

For three days, Mu Wan never left the house.

He didn't leave the chair he was half reclining on either.

When he opened his eyes again, the red eye sockets were filled with relief.

Since you don't know whether it is the past life or the future, then treat him as the future.

My sisters have promised to wait for him to grow up.

How could he be immersed in a few inexplicable scenes and leave his sister aside?

When he opened the door, in the yard, my sister leaned against a tree and looked at him with a smile.

"I thought you were hiding and didn't want to come out."

Mu Wan smiled widely, stepped forward, and hugged Mu Zuihuan tightly: "Sister is angry with me?"

A chestnut was hit on the top of the head: "If you are really angry with me, I will beat you up. If you are very angry, I will beat you half disabled. If you are too angry, just kill you. So, I don't angry."

Mu Wan hesitated and said, "Sister knows how to scare me."

Mu Zuihuan is smiling but not smiling.

Who said it was a scare?
"Let's go, the ranking battle is about to begin. If we don't go to the arena again, the Great Elder will definitely cry."

"It's still early."

"I haven't eaten for three days, I want to get some game to eat. When I finish eating, the time will be just right."

Arena.

The Great Elder looked eagerly at the entrance.

The more times I look at it, the more hallucinations appear in my eyes.

From time to time, he smiled in surprise, and then looked back in disappointment.

This reaction frightened the elders around him.

"Those two children are not insignificant. Since we have promised that we will arrive before the ranking battle, we will never break our promise. Don't look at it, it will make us nervous."

"That's not true. Those who laugh and are disappointed, those who don't know, think that the elders of our Bitao Mountain are not very smart."

The great elder glared at the elder who said he was out of his mind: "What are you talking about! Mu Wan hasn't left the room for three days, who knows if he was injured in the illusion or something .”

"Hey, if he gets hurt, Mu Zuihuan must be the first to worry. Why are you in a hurry?"

"Yes."

The Great Elder rolled his eyes angrily.

Well, can't he just look at the entrance?
Thinking about it, I couldn't help taking another look.

Before the start of the ranking battle, the person in charge of the mysterious island lit a stick of incense. When the incense burnt, the ranking battle officially began.

The Great Elder didn't look at the entrance this time, but stared at Xiang.

Seeing that the stick of incense is getting shorter and shorter, and then completely extinguished.

Just as they were about to jump, Mu Zuihuan and Mu Wan rushed over with a piece of game that looked like a wild boar leg.

"Fortunately we caught up."

The Great Elder tightened and loosened his whole body, and suddenly felt as if he was paralyzed.

The ranking battle is a competition through lottery.

Two for two.

The rules of the competition are similar to those of the outer sect competitions and inner sect rankings within the sect.

The first time they play, the top five and bottom five will be determined.

Then draw lots again, with one bye.

The winners and byes compete for the top three, and the sixth, seventh, and eighth places.

The losers will compete for fourth, fifth, and ninth and tenth places.

As Gong Zijun who was directly escorted, his heart was complicated.

Looking at the audience, five out of ten people were disciples of Bi Tao Mountain.

Two disciples of Qingyue Sect, two disciples of Poshan Sect, and a disciple of Beiyuan Pavilion.

In the Qingyue gate are Shangguan Xinyue and her junior brother.

The Poshan sect was Yu Xiuhe's former number one inner sect.

Although Chang Jin of Beiyuan Pavilion is not a disciple of the three major sects, he alone vaguely represents the hope of other sects.

One must know that in the past sect competitions, the ranking battles were always the battlegrounds of the three major sects. When will other sects gain a foothold?
Proper pride of the sect, hope of the whole sect!

When drawing lots, Gong Zijun was begging God to tell his grandma.

Don't get these four perverts from your own sect!

Especially Mu Zuihuan!

Then, when he finds the person holding the wooden sign with the same number.

The whole person turned gray.

I'm really afraid of something!
With a mournful face, he and Mu Zuihuan went up to the high platform that was divided into five places. Gong Zijun leaned forward and whispered, "Strong man, please give me some face for a while, don't just kick me down..."

Mu Zuihuan blinked: "Two legs?"

Gong Zijun was about to cry: "Can you not kick me? My parents want me to find an outstanding wife after I become famous. How can I find an outstanding wife after being kicked down and embarrassed?"

Mu Zuihuan couldn't stop laughing: "Okay, I will grant your wish."

With a start, Gong Zijun took the lead.

Mu Zuihuan dodged while fighting back.

The power of the counterattack is neither light nor heavy nor painful nor itchy, which moved Gong Zijun.

Gong Zijun was moved, but the people in the audience doubted life.

"Huh? Could it be that Gong Zijun is also hiding his strength?"

"Maybe Mu Zuihuan is out of shape, or showing mercy to his own people?"

"Impossible! Is Mu Zuihuan the kind of person who will be merciful? When he challenged the disciples of the inner sect leaderboard, he kicked down one by one without showing any mercy. It must be Gong Zijun for the sect's grand competition." , hiding strength."

"Damn... shameless!"

The voice of discussion has never stopped. From the first few people talking, the voice gradually became louder.

The bigger and happier Gong Zijun suddenly heard someone say that he was shameless, and he was speechless.

How could he be shameless!

Isn't it just asking for face?

This distraction, Mu Zuihuan slapped her palm.

Gong Zijun couldn't defend himself and was kicked off the high platform.

After I stood firmly on the ground, I realized belatedly, oh, the battle is over...

(End of this chapter)