Chapter 340: Why in the end!

Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth Why!

"receive!"

In Tan Yun's mind, the 30,000-meter-long Hongmeng Divine Sword suddenly shrank, turned into a beam of red light, ingested Tan Yun's eyebrows, and suspended in the depths of his mind!

As for the characters "Eternal Immortal Sect, trespassers die" written on the Divine Sword, it has been erased by Tan Yun!

Tan Yun knows very well that Huo Wu, the weapon of the fire attribute Primordial Sword, was severely injured when she entered the reincarnation after her death. If she wants to regain her strength, she needs to nurture her soul for many years...

Time flies, sixteen days later.

The weapon art competition ended as early as 12 days ago. At this moment, the third talisman refining competition has been held on the high platform for 12 days.

The moment Tan Yun Yujian flew into the Eternal Fortune Field, Tantai Xuanzhong, Tang Xinying, Shen Subing, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and Gongsun Ruoxi on the high platform were relieved!

"Whizzing……"

Zhong Wu Shi Yao Liying flickered, swept out the medium-grade mustard seed space-time holy formation, threw himself in Tan Yun's arms, hugged Tan Yun tightly, and choked with pear flowers on his face: "Where have you been in these thirty-two days? Let others Worried to death."

"Silly girl, don't cry, didn't I come back well?" Tan Yun gently wiped away Zhong Wu Shiyao's tears, leaned over, his mouth was close to her ear, and whispered: "I got a baby, I'll tell you when I leave the Eternal Immortal Sect."

"Well." Zhong Wushi nodded and looked at Tan Yun resentfully, "If you leave in the future, you must tell me in advance, otherwise people will really worry."

"Follow your orders, little lady." Tan Yun smiled.

"You're dead, and people ignore you." Zhong Wu Shiyao was charming and shy.

"Cough cough." There was a soft coughing female voice next to his ear, Tan Yun let go of Zhong Wu Shiyao, but saw Shen Subing appearing beside him.

"The disciple has seen the chief." Tan Yun respectfully.

"Tell me, where did you go?" Shen Subing said displeasedly: "I, Chief Tang, and Shi Yao, have been looking for you for a whole month, but you haven't been seen, and only returned to the fortune field two days ago."

Tan Yun looked sincere and fearful, and said hurriedly: "Reporting to the chief, the Eternal Secret Realm is really too big, the disciple went in the wrong direction, and it was hard to find it."

"Su Bing, since it's a false alarm, don't blame Tan Yun." At this time, Tantai Xuanzhong's voice came from the high platform, "You can't enter after leaving the Holy Array, you and Tan Yun are waiting outside. Come on."

"Subordinates, disciples obey." Shen Subing and Tan Yun said in unison.

Tan Yun, Shen Subing, and Zhong Wu Shiyao stood side by side.

"Shiyao, how is your weapon competition in the end?" Tan Yun asked Zhong Wu Shiyao's soft and boneless hand.

"Hey, what else can I do? My master is about to die of anger." Zhong Wu Shiyao sighed: "Soul Immortal Palace Artifacts finally scored 7890 points and ranked first, Eternal Immortal Sect because you killed Tuoba Zhantian, Lost a high-level master craftsman, and finally got 6900 points."

"And our Huangfu Shengzong's artifact score is only 4,120 points, and a small half of the scores are obtained by Senior Sister Gongsun alone. The sect master said that if she returns to the sect, she will be rewarded. Without her, 2,500 artifact points would be enough. Woolen cloth."

Hearing this, Tan Yun nodded, the result was as he expected, "By the way, Shi Yao, how is my lineage?"

Speaking of Fumai, Zhong Wu Shiyao's beautiful eyes showed a little shocked color, "Tan Yun, although the results of the third match of Fumai have not yet come out, I estimate that the total score of Fumai is higher than that of Qimai."

"Because Huangfu Tingfeng turned out to be a high-level master talisman. In the second and third rounds of the first round of the talisman competition, just like Senior Sister Gongsun, he completely defeated the two opponents. It's just a pity that the whole of my sect's Fumai disciples has The level is far from the level of the disciples of Divine Soul Immortal Palace and Eternal Immortal Sect Fumai."

"No matter how powerful Huangfu Tingfeng is, he can't change the fate of Fumai's defeat."

Hearing this, Tan Yun nodded, his eyes approving, "From the fact that the suzerain said that Huangfu Tingfeng's father, the suzerain who handed Huangfu Tingfeng to him, and Huangfu Tingfeng called the suzerain's uncle, he is very likely to be the descendant of the patriarch. "

"This person, at a young age, is already a high-level Talisman Master, and he has a bright future!"

After Tan Yun sighed, Shen Subing opened her teeth lightly, "You guessed it right, Huangfu Tingfeng is indeed the descendant of the patriarch and one of the candidates for the next suzerain."

...

In the blink of an eye, another eight days passed. The third competition of runes is over.

Although Huangfu Tingfeng refined the high-grade treasure talisman: the flying talisman, it still could not reverse the defeat of Huangfu Shengzong talisman.

In the end, the match ended, and the Eternal Immortal Sect scored 8,010 points, ranking first.

Soul Immortal Palace ranked second with 7990 points.

Huangfu Shengzong 4790 wind, the last one.

Tantai Xuanzhong had anticipated the defeat of Fumai, but he was full of praise for Huangfu Tingfeng, and his nephew was very kind.

On the high platform, Tantai Xuanzhong looked at Huangfu Tingfeng, and thought to himself, "Tan Yun and Tingfeng are both outstanding talents."

"Tan Yun has a great master, and he is even more amazing in alchemy and has a bright future, but Tingfeng came from a famous family, and is a descendant of the ancestors... sigh, who should I bet my precious daughter to..."

When Tantai Xuanzhong was thinking in secret, Tan Yun pulled Zhong Wu Shiyao and said, "Shiyao, let's go, let's go to the high platform and watch the final battle of martial arts."

Shen Su said coldly: "What are you looking at? What's so good about the formations? After staying outside for 20 days, the competition will be over in a blink of an eye. It will take more than two years to wait on the high platform."

"Just be honest, stay here and don't go anywhere."

After listening, Tan Yun was speechless. He also wanted to spend more than two years on the high platform, so that the Heaven Slaughter Devil Ape in the spirit beast bag would wake up as soon as possible!

But listening to Shen Subing's undeniable voice, he had to stay where he was...

In the next 20 days, Shen Subing will stand under the high platform. She thinks that after the four-art competition, the master will accompany her to go home and treat her father's illness. On her stunning face, there is an uncontrollable excitement. .

In addition to being excited, she thought of that night, when the snow was flying, and after she sang and danced for her master, she suddenly felt that she missed him so much...

Within 20 days, Tan Yun often took Zhong Wu Shi Yao and told some interesting anecdotes, which made Zhong Wu Shi Yao tremble.

However, Tan Yun did not notice that Nangong Yuqin, who was standing quietly behind Zhuge Yu on the high platform, looked at him with confusion in his eyes.

Nangong Yuqin looked down at Shiyao and Zhongwu. Tan Yun, who was talking and laughing, closed her eyes and was puzzled:

"What's wrong with me... Why do I feel inexplicably irritated when I see him playing with other women!"

"He is an enemy who humiliates Master and slanders the reputation of Divine Soul Immortal Palace, but why do I look at him, my heart hurts!"

"I hate myself so much, why I don't want to see my enemy close to other women, why..."

"what is this!"