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"Although the overall quality of these Ice Palace disciples is good, while condensing the ice to defend against the enemy, the cold air can also invade the opponent's body through the back of the blade, and they are not weak in melee combat, but there has never been a single one who can force Wu Mo to fight against the enemy. An opponent with too much sword intent."

"Really? The sect master might as well take a look at the fifth area from the left. There is a disciple of the Ice Palace named Leng Shuang'er. She is the next candidate appointed by the master of the Han Palace. I wonder if Wu Mo can be forced to use it. It's too vain."

"This girl... I missed it before. The intensity of the cold air she released is obviously not at the same level as other people, but if it's the only way, she is still a bit reluctant to meet the little girl."

"Let's wait and see. I'm really looking forward to the match between the two of them." Wan'er looked at Leng Shuang'er who had easily frozen her opponent into an ice sculpture on the stage, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth. Don't let me down! , the young man I was optimistic about last time became Lei Zun in the end, your performance should satisfy me...

After hearing their conversation, Chen Haoyu's eyes twitched, and he gently rubbed his chin.

Let me go, is Leng Shuang'er the next palace master of the Ice Palace?I really didn't expect, what exactly is Master thinking? With her exaggerated temperament, if it is really handed over to her, won't there be any troubles with such a big force... But in the Ice Palace Someone should help her manage it, right?Just like the bloody clothes, and the master's lifespan is so long, when the Ice Palace is really handed over to her, she should have become more mature by then.

Forget it, no matter what, Master must be more considerate than me, so I'd better stop guessing.

Thinking of this, Chen Haoyu found a chair and sat down to watch the game earnestly. However, he was a little fascinated just now, but a tremor suddenly came. When he turned his head, he found that he had come to Xueyi's side.

As if feeling that this was not enough, Wan'er raised her hand slightly, his body flew into the air, and then slowly landed on her lap.

Looking at the half-smile look of the white-haired woman next to him, he turned his face to the other side helplessly, and whispered to Wan'er, "No, Bloody, I'm ashamed of you, and Outsiders are here, can you pay attention to the impact?"

"No! There's nothing to be ashamed of. I haven't seen you for so long. Those just now were just asking for interest. Please sit down for me." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the voice, and at the same time the hands around his waist moved away. When it came to his soft flesh, the threat was obvious.

In fact, Wan'er is not ignorant of Chen Haoyu's feelings. If there were men present at the scene, she would not show Chen Haoyu's face like this, but since there are women on both sides, she doesn't care, how comfortable she is.

Chen Haoyu had no choice but to just watch the fierce competition of his disciples. After being fascinated, he gradually forgot about his extremely awkward posture.

Inside the volcano, the field is divided into many areas by formations. In front of each area, an elder from the Nine Nether Realms will serve as a referee to announce the result of the game, and there will be a dedicated person to make statistics, so Wan'er and Cen Qinghan don't need to do anything For other things, the main purpose is to suppress the field and motivate the disciples.

The fighting methods of the disciples of the Ice Shrine are quite unique, but in this volcanic environment, their consumption is obviously greater, but there are disadvantages as well as advantages. resolve.

Facing the decisive and fierce swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they constantly create ice to block them. Although they will be cut in half with a single knife, and the cross section is as smooth as a mirror, the ice will suddenly explode. It turned into countless ice shards and sealed it with a knife, but because there was no follow-up damage.

After the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect broke free, although they suffered a lot of damage and consumed a lot of physical strength, they were still able to fight, and they would deliberately avoid them afterwards, not giving them a chance to condense ice, and using their swords to The spreading sword energy extended his attack range, actively stirred up the magma under his feet, and the ground fire melted away the cold ice that was occasionally unable to dodge.

Those who can cultivate to the Heaven-reaching Realm and join the Super Sect are all dragons and phoenixes among humans. If they want to win, it depends on who can grasp the moment when the opponent makes a mistake or slackens, and launches a counterattack.

Chen Haoyu was engrossed in watching it at first, but after a while, a sense of drowsiness swept over his mind, maybe he didn't sleep enough just now, and soon he began to feel a little tired, and Wan'er's body was too soft, it was really Unable to resist the drowsiness, he touched his nose and tilted his head back in embarrassment. Suddenly, the fragrance lingered in his nose, and the soft and elastic touch on both sides of his cheeks made his brows unconsciously relax.

Ignoring Cen Qinghan's weird and funny gaze beside him, he closed his eyes, and Chen Haoyu just fell asleep.

Soon, a slight cry sounded, which made Wan'er couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and looked at Cen Qinghan who was trying to keep her expression unchanged, and she said helplessly, "I'm making you laugh, my husband may It's a little sleepy."

"It's okay, I can understand." Although she thought it was funny, she also understood, because Bai Rennian would sometimes be like this after making out with her, it's just that he was squeezed for too long and was tired.

That's true, based on the young man's current body, I'm afraid he was tormented when the Demon Lord disappeared just now, but it's fine if he was tired. I guess the Demon Lord also restrained himself, otherwise he might not be sure. To be able to come out completely, I hope that Wu Mo will not find someone whose realm is too different from hers. It is best to have a talent similar to hers, but the realm is always only weaker than hers.

Chapter 150 Seventh

"The first stage of the competition is over. Everyone rests for half an hour before continuing the competition." Passing through the magic circle, Cen Qinghan's voice resounded throughout the interior of the volcano.

Chen Haoyu has also woken up at this time, and successfully escaped from Wan'er's arms. Of course, there must be a price. He is currently pinching her shoulders hard, and his fingers are trembling slightly due to the excessive force. Even though he had used all the strength in his body, Wan'er still complained that he didn't feel anything and that his strength was not enough.

At this time, a fluttering figure in white clothes suddenly came over, and Chen Haoyu was impressed by the long flowing hair like ink, "Mother, what is the reason why you came to me?" Wan'er bowed, clasped her fists with both hands, and looked very respectful, "Junior Bai Wumo sees Mozun."

"No need to be too polite." Wan'er nodded, "Bai Wumo, right? I haven't seen you for a few years, but I didn't expect to look so iconic. If I dress up a little bit, not to mention a peerless beauty, she must have a unique charm. I don't know. How many men's souls can be taken away."

"Chu Hierarch is overrated, but Mo'er has always disliked talking about marriage. Since she was a child, she has focused on the sword and doesn't like to socialize with others. I am a little worried about her finding a Taoist partner in the future." Cen Qinghan heard that Seeing the fearful meaning in Wan'er's words, she knew that she was afraid that her child would snatch food from her mouth.

What she said just now seems to be complaining that Bai Wumo only knows how to practice knives and is not interested in other things, but in fact she is proving to Wan'er that Bai Wumo will never rob her of Chen Haoyu , which is completely unfounded conjecture.

"There is no need to rush this kind of thing. Cen Sect Master, you also met Sect Master Bai after you entered the Yang God Realm. Fate is such a wonderful thing." Wan'er smiled slightly. It can be regarded as a feeling.

"That's true." Cen Qinghan nodded, "Wu Mo, I called you here mainly for a bet. Master Chu is very interested in your Taixu Saber Intent, but mother feels that no one in this place is worthy of you." Use it, but the leader said that there is one person who can."

"Then who is she?" Bai Wumo's tone was calm, and no waves could be seen from the expression on his face.

"Leng Shuang'er, you two might as well get to know each other first." Wan'er suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and after a snap of her fingers, a girl with blue twintails appeared.

"Hello, Master Chu." Most people would be a little dazed or startled when they were sent over suddenly, but Leng Shuang'er's reaction was very quick, and the confusion only lasted for a moment. Wake up.

Because when she was in the palace, she was often summoned by Han Yun like this. Sometimes she would greet her in advance, and sometimes she didn't. After a long time, she got used to it.

"This is Bai Wumo, the chief disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He is the strongest of the younger generation in the Heavenly Sword Sect. If there is no accident, the two of you will have a fight. Let's get to know each other first."

"Lengshuanger."

"Bai Wumo."

The two shook hands insincerely, and there was no kindness in their expressions, but there was no tense atmosphere, just like ordinary strangers.

Chen Haoyu, whose body was hidden by the enchantment, looked at it, and his heart immediately felt happy. He likes to watch women fight, and they are all beautiful women. After a while, the competition between these two people will be well watched.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stop the movements of his hands. Wan'er looked back at him with some doubts, and then saw that he was staring at the two girls, Shale.

"Ouch!" The voice came, and the enchantment Wan'er forgot to set up the sound insulation function. The familiar voice made Bai Wumo and Leng Shuang'er raise their eyebrows.

He's here? ! (at the same time)

Since my junior is here, I can't lose this competition.

Bai Wumo withdrew his hand, and the long knife hanging on his waist hummed faintly, "No matter who you are, I need to fight the real Tianjiao to perfect the sword intent, I hope you can let me use it."

"Really? Oh, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it." Leng Shuang'er sneered when she heard it.

That idiot must have been hidden by the Mozun with something like an enchantment, and he didn't know to use sound transmission to inform me, really.

In this way, the originally peaceful two people suddenly became full of gunpowder, and neither of them accepted the other, and all these changes were due to Chen Haoyu's reasons. Whoever was seriously injured because of this, he is the culprit.

"Okay, it's meaningless to stare here, save your energy for the arena, go rest." Wan'er waved her hand, and Leng Shuang'er instantly returned to her original position, then she looked at Cen Qinghan next to her, "I think the two of them will be the first ones in the final competition. Since Master Cen said that he made a bet with me just now, I will give some credit to this bet."

"Listen up, all disciples. The first place in this big competition, my Demon Sect will give him a chance to enter the Heavenly Demon Blood Pond to forge his body. I believe you all know the rich blood reserves of my Demon Sect. I won't go into details, everyone, please work hard." The voice spread to every corner, and many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were quite confident in their own strengths' eyes lit up when they heard it, and they grinned excitedly, gearing up , looking eager to try and determined to win.

However, the reactions of the female disciples of the Ice Shrine were relatively flat. They didn't know much about the blood pool. They only thought it should be a very powerful thing, and they didn't have that much desire for it.

"The leader is willing to open the blood pool. I didn't expect this. I remember that it was opened just once a hundred years ago. Has it recovered now?"

"It's about [-]%, but the catastrophe is approaching, it's not certain whether this blood pool can be kept, it's a waste to use it, it's better to use it to cultivate talents."

"Chu Hierarch has a long-term vision, so I'm a little curious about who No. 1 will be."

Although Cen Qinghan felt that her daughter would definitely win the No.1 in the Burning Sky Ridge, she couldn't take Wan'er's face off, and she couldn't express it verbally.

"Husband, who do you think will be the first?" Wan'er asked in a delicate voice to Chen Haoyu behind him, the danger hidden in his tone made his heart shrink suddenly, and he even forgot the pain in his waist in an instant, "This , how do I know, who is number one, this... this matter has nothing to do with me, why should I care about this?"

"Really?" She squinted her eyes, and in order not to let Cen Qinghan hear, she deliberately sent a voice transmission to Chen Haoyu, "Since it has nothing to do with you, then tell me, why did you stare at Bai Wumo and Leng Shuang'er and giggle just now!"

Chapter 150 Eight (Sorry, Just One Update)

"I, can't I tell the truth, don't pinch the bloody clothes anymore, my waist can't stand it!" Chen Haoyu shouted.

"Tell me, I'd like to see how you explain it to me." Wan'er set up another sound-proof barrier just now, and now she doesn't have to worry about embarrassment, and she can say whatever she wants.

"Xueyi, you, calm down first, don't be impulsive." Chen Haoyu endured the pain in his back and beat her back, "You know me as a person, I'm just cheap, I don't usually have any hobbies, watching girls pinch me A frame counts as one."

"That's why I couldn't help laughing when I heard that you were going to let the two of them compete. There is absolutely no other meaning. You must not misunderstand."

Hearing his words, Wan'er narrowed her eyes, and whispered to herself, "Like watching women fight?"

Two bloody lights burst out from her eyes, and Chen Haoyu was terrified to see it, and immediately said tremblingly, "This is just love, hobby, if you don't like the bloody clothes, I can change it. "

"Change? Have you changed it? It's easy to change your country, but it's hard to change your nature! I think it's a pity that you only want me as a wife. It's better to marry a few more, so that we can see us fighting every day. How much more do you have?" Happy, aren't you?!"

Terrified by the sudden accent at the end, Chen Haoyu hurriedly continued to explain, "It's not the bloody clothes, I will definitely not marry again, you believe me! This matter is purely just my personal bad taste, don't To rise to this height..."

"Oh, bad taste?" was interrupted by a sneer, "You know, I actually have a bad taste too." Wan'er turned her head to stare at him, the half-smile expression on her face made him feel terrified.

"What, what kind of bad taste?"

Swallowing his saliva, Chen Haoyu suddenly had a bad premonition. Now there are still about four or ten minutes before the competition starts. This time... is enough time for many, many bad things to happen.

"Master Cen, I'll let you watch over here first, I have some things to do with him, and I'll come back when the time comes."

"Small things, Master Chu just concentrate on doing his own thing." Nodding, Cen Qinghan looked at Chen Haoyu with a trace of pity.

Poor child, I don't know if this body can withstand the tossing and tossing of the Demon Lord. The big difference in cultivation is indeed a problem, and it is not good for both sides. Unlike Rennian, no matter how much he tosses, he is fine.

"Okay." Wan'er turned her head to look at Chen Haoyu, "Next, I will give you a serious (accented accent) answer to you and my bad taste."

After snapping their fingers, the two disappeared in place and came to the familiar room before.

"Okay, now there are only two of us left." She forcefully threw Chen Haoyu directly onto the bed, and then took out a leather whip, some black cloth strips and candles from nowhere.

When Chen Haoyu saw it, his pupils shrank, he got out of bed and was about to run away immediately.

He couldn't be more familiar with these things. During the period when he first met Xueyi and "would rather die than obey", he had to be served like this almost every day, but as the relationship between the two warmed up, the frequency gradually decreased, and it was always the same. Until half a year ago, there was no more, and the time of making out was relatively normal.

But looking at the situation now, it seemed that he was about to go through the shameful process again, and the scenes that had been almost forgotten by him began to reappear in his mind. He turned around and subconsciously ran towards the door.

"I originally wanted to take care of you on the bed, but now it seems that you prefer to be on the ground. If this is the case, then I will follow your choice."

Wan'er laughed wickedly, fixed Chen Haoyu directly, walked over slowly step by step, then wrapped his eyes skillfully with a black cloth, and tied a beautiful knot by the way.

"In the remaining three quarters of an hour, I will gradually analyze and torture your true thoughts until you express your true thoughts."

Then she pushed him to the ground, and tied his hands and feet with the rest of the cloth, "The interrogation starts, let's start with your mouth."

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(after an indescribable scene)

With red ears, Chen Haoyu returned to the viewing platform with Wan'er. On the way, he didn't say a word, and the whole person shut himself off.

The "torture" just now made him lose his dignity as a man.

In that weird state, he said some words that he would never say at all, like Your Lady Queen, please whip me as much as you want. Just thinking about it, he already wanted to find a crack in the ground and slip in.

"Chu Hierarch is back, everything is fine during this time, nothing happened, it seems that you should have a good life."

Cen Qinghan looked at Wan'er, who was blushing, and Chen Haoyu, who bowed his head silently, and his tone was full of teasing.

"It's not bad. Let's let the competition continue. There are only less than a hundred disciples left. I think it will be over today."

"It should be about the same. When the time comes, we will see who will be the number one in the big competition."

"Not bad." Wan'er nodded, then returned to her original position, let Chen Haoyu sit on her lap, and continued to watch the game.

"Those things just now can barely make me forgive you, but you remember, don't do it again in the future, otherwise, I will let you experience it again, understand?"

Concerned about Chen Haoyu's face, Wan'er sent a voice transmission to him directly.

"I see." The voice was very low, Chen Haoyu just wanted to stand quietly at this moment, treat himself like a tree, let his mind go, and try to completely forget the previous things.

Cen Qinghan who was next to him couldn't help shaking his head slightly after seeing his dumbfounded look.

This child must have been tortured a lot by the Demon Lord, and he is stupid. This Chu Wan'er's character is decisive, ruthless, and she may have some special hobbies in private.

Although the child looked quite normal, even if he was injured, as long as it was not fatal, he could be brought back by the means of the Demon Lord.

Moreover, her realm is so different from hers, and the status of the two people in the relationship must be unequal. If one day this Demon Venerable gets bored, for the honor and interests of the Demon Cult, this child may be cruelly tortured and killed .

Sighing slightly in the bottom of her heart, Cen Qinghan turned her head and continued to watch the game.

When she went back, she told Wu Mo that she must not look for a Taoist companion in the future, just like this Demon Venerable, relying entirely on emotion, and whether she is well-matched is also a question that needs to be considered, otherwise there will be too many problems.

Just use this young man as an example, and change the facts a little to warn Wu Mo.

Chapter 150 The Nine Showdown Begins

"Chu Hierarch, I didn't expect to see the duel between the little girl and Leng Shuang'er without waiting until the end."

"Whoever wins this battle will undoubtedly be number one. This is the match I've been looking forward to the most for a long time. Even my husband, he can't wait to watch it." Said When she said this, Wan'er glanced intentionally or unintentionally at Chen Haoyu who was behind her, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

"Let's take a good look at it from now on." Cen Qinghan didn't continue to expand the topic, and turned his head to look intently at the No. [-] competition field on the right.

At this time, both Leng Shuang'er and Bai Wumo had already appeared on the stage. They looked at each other without saying a word, but where their eyes met, there was a faint flash of fire.

Following the referee's order, the cold air instantly pervaded the entire competition area, the temperature began to drop sharply, and the frost gradually invaded the surface that was originally ruled by magma.

But Bai Wumo still didn't make any movements, but the long knife in her hand had already started to "buzz", and the sharp pale white knife energy was coiled around it. Now she was like the bow and arrow on the string, or It is a hunter who waits for the prey to show its flaws. As long as the time comes, it will launch an attack quickly, and resolve the battle in the shortest time and with the least effort.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Leng Shuang'er snorted disdainfully, and the cold air continued to radiate. Under her guidance, monsters made of pure ice crystals appeared, and rushed towards Bai Wumo in the distance in groups. past.

Bursts of thunder sounded, blue arcs emerged from her feet, afterimages flashed, Bai Wumo managed to avoid all the attacks of the ice crystal monsters at a nearly perfect angle, and walked towards Leng Shuang'er step by step near.

"This should be the Thunder Wind Swift Shadow Step of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It's really good, but I don't know how many levels Bai Wumo has reached."