Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

In the next few days, Zhao Xuan has been hiding in Mingxuan's house. Mingxuan does not leave the room easily and meditates all day long. Monks do not need to eat. Buddhist disciples depend on the situation.

Ming Xuan was in meditation and didn't have to sleep or move for several days and nights. Naturally, Zhao Xuan was too lazy to go out to eat.

In his treasure bag, he put a lot of spiritual fruits and delicacies that he brought specially from the demon world before coming out.

A few days passed quickly, and on the day of the preliminary round of the sect competition, Huiyu knocked on the door.

"Junior brother, today is the preliminary round and we are about to set off." Huiyu obviously understood Mingxuan's temperament. After knocking on the door outside, he directly explained his purpose.

There was no opening the door to come in.

Ming Xuan slowly opened his eyes and faced Zhao Xuan, who was lying next to him with his head propped up and staring at him. He was stunned for a moment, and then calmly replied, "Okay, I'll come out right away."

Zhao Xuan waited for his fellow apprentices to finish speaking before he said, "I want to go too."

Ming Xuan glanced at Zhao Xuan, who was eager to try, and did not stop him. The main reason was that his face was completely different from that day, and no one would associate the two of them together.

"The evil spirit in you..." Ming Xuan didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but somehow couldn't help but remind him.

When Zhao Xuan heard this, he rolled his eyes, took out a red pill and took it without saying a word, and the demonic aura on his body immediately disappeared.

In an instant, Ming Xuan could no longer smell the evil spirit on Zhao Xuan's body.

"I'm cheering for you in the audience." Zhao Xuan said naturally, as if the relationship between the two of them was particularly close.

Ming Xuan was already used to Zhao Xuan being an inexplicable familiarity. He didn't say anything, just put on his shoes and walked to the door.

open the door.

Standing outside the door were five people, Huineng and Huiyu, who had already sorted things out.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

The five of them stared at Zhao Xuan almost reflexively. This extremely good-looking young man who came out with Ming Xuan could not stop them.

"Who is this?" Huiyu turned to Mingxuan.

Zhao Xuan was worried that Mingxuan's sincerity would betray him as soon as he opened his mouth, so he hurriedly said before him, "I am just a casual cultivator, and I know you Buddhists from time to time."

"..."

They don't care about Zhao Xuan's identity, they just want to know why this person came out of Fozi's room?

"Let's go." Ming Xuan spoke. In the eyes of Huineng and the other five, this sentence was acquiescing to Zhao Xuan's statement.

It's just...how on earth did Buddha know such a beautiful casual cultivator?

Don't blame them for using the word "beautiful" to describe a male monk. It's actually because this young man is so good-looking, like a blessed beauty.

There is no part of the facial features that is not exquisite and no part of it is not good-looking.

"Okay." Huiyu nodded.

Zhao Xuan's appearance surprised them, but they had no time to delay any longer.

"Junior Brother Mingxuan, you said before that you would achieve a breakthrough in the next few days. Did you succeed this time?" Huiyu couldn't help but ask the question he was most concerned about.

Mingxuan shook his head, "No."

"Why?" Huineng was surprised.

Ming Xuan glanced at Zhao Xuan, who was lazily following their team with his hands behind his back, "I don't know."

The five of them never noticed Mingxuan's look, but Zhao Xuan noticed it and thought thoughtfully. No wonder Mingxuan stayed in trance for several days. It turned out that he was about to break through.

Then he looks at himself...

Could it be that he affected his state of mind when he made the breakthrough?

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The venue where the sect competition was held was indeed the place where Ming Xuan and Wang Daoxuan competed last time. There were checkpoints set up on this cliff.

Unless a monk is a barrier set up by a Mahayana Taoist priest, ordinary people cannot enter at all.

In the preliminary round, ordinary monks who are not participating in the competition can watch the competition, but they need to pay for the tickets.

In the semi-finals and semi-finals, only participating sect disciples can watch.

Zhao Xuan originally needed to buy a ticket, but since he entered the arena behind the Tianfo Sect disciples, the monk at the door didn't even think of asking him to buy a ticket.

The stadium is quite lively. After all, it is a triennial competition that affects the entire cultivation world. Almost all the outstanding players of the younger generation participate in this event. How can it not be lively.

The elders and heads of the six major sects all appeared on the high platform, sitting in six different positions. Tianfo Sect never paid attention to the location arrangement, and they were not angry even if they were placed in the corner.

In addition to the six people participating in the competition, there were more than a dozen people from the Tianfo Sect, but those people were all following the leader and elders.

The sect leaders of the large sects such as Wuqingmen, Fanyin Pavilion, and Lingxin Valley all sit on the high platform as one of the referees, and the sect leaders of some small sects can only sit below.

The world of cultivation has always respected the strong, and the stronger the person, the more power they have to speak.

Behind the Tianfo Sect's six-person team was a young man in a red robe, with red clothes, black hair, and handsome appearance. He was simply...an alien.

"When did the Tianfo Sect start accepting lay disciples?" someone asked curiously.

"The Tianfo Sect has always had lay disciples." The elder of the Tianfo Sect explained calmly, "But that person is not a disciple of our Tianfo Sect."

"I heard that Buddha had a close relationship with the little demon king who had been away for many days. Did the two of them know each other before?" the palace owner of Zidian Palace said with a half-smile.

The elders of other sects had heard about this incident, and some even witnessed with their own eyes how cold Ming Xuan was to the people of the demon clan at the inn.

But when the palace master of Zidian Palace said this, no one stood up and explained clearly what happened that day.

Naturally, the Tianfo Sect is not completely ignorant. After all, Yancheng is only so big, and what happens every day doesn't even make the news the next day.

It’s not that other sects had heard about it before, they also knew it.

"The Palace Master must have misunderstood. The disciples of the sect have also told us about this matter. It was the little demon king who suddenly appeared and then disappeared suddenly. Mingxuan and the little demon king did not know each other. The Wuqing sect has this matter. The two elders of Fanyin Pavilion were also present, and many disciples had witnessed it."

The elder of Tianfo Sect spoke calmly and plainly.

These words directly brought down the two sects who were watching the excitement, forcing them to express their stance.

"It seems that your six major sects don't get along very well!" Zhao Xuan could naturally hear the conversation above, and he sighed unhurriedly as he approached Ming Xuan.

Ming Xuan didn't say anything. He agreed with Zhao Xuan's words, but he didn't care much about whether the six major sects were compatible.

"Also, your interests were the same once, but they are different now."

Zhao Xuan glanced lazily at the people on the high platform, his eyes lingering on the man who was five points similar to Wang Daoxuan and also wore a purple robe.

Tsk, just by looking at his face, you can tell that he is a narrow-minded person who cannot tolerate others being better than him.

No wonder Wang Daoxuan is so arrogant, it turns out that they are of the same origin, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.