Becoming The Lord Of Sword From Today On

More than a dozen young men and girls with extraordinary auras were competing in the ring.    

At the same time, all the Peak Masters, elders, and even the Grand Elders who were in secluded cultivation came out to watch the match.    

And the reason why it could cause such a commotion... It was because the seal of the Yanluo Sect, the Dark Dream Seal, would be activated seven days later.    

The Youmuu Restriction was different from the Yantian Secret Realm. It was a restricted area of the sect. There was no danger. The inheritance inside was obtained by generations of Sect Master from the Yanluo Sect. If one was lucky enough to comprehend a little bit of it, he would be able to benefit from it for the rest of his life and rise to power.    

Although there were only ten spots, it was different from the inner circle competition and the ancient dragon ruins. The age limit was not high. Anyone below thirty years old could participate.    

Therefore, on this day, it was time for all the senior disciples in the sect to come out of seclusion.    

When the sun set, the ten spots were finally decided. Just like in the past, except for Bing Yao, who used Ninth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage cultivation to suppress the other senior disciples. The rest were all senior disciples. After obtaining the ranking, they were all beaming with joy as they thought highly of the Sect Master, Yuanxu. They were waiting for him to announce the result.    

However, the Sect Master Yuanxu was still unwilling to announce the results. He was waiting for Lin Chen to return. It was not for anything else, but for the amazing talent that he had displayed in the past six months.    

"Sect Master, the competition for the quota has ended. Why didn't you announce the result?" An inner sect elder said in surprise.    

"Yuanxu, hurry up and announce it." Grand Elder Hei Lin said with anticipation. Because his last disciple had obtained a spot.    

"These children continuously fought, the consumption of spiritual essence great. Now, it has already ended. He decided to announce the quota so that they could return and adjust their breathing. It's a bit inappropriate to drag things out like this." The Sect Master on Xinglin Peak came to an end and swept a glance at the surprised disciples. He said.    

Yuanxu saw that everyone was staring blankly at him, waiting for him to announce the result. It would be inappropriate to drag this on. Just as he was about to announce the quota, a cynical old man's voice sounded.    

"Entering the Dark Dream Restriction, how can there be less disciples of our Profound Sword Peak?"    

Everyone was shocked. They turned around and looked at the old man with ridicule on their faces.    

They saw Bai An casually walking towards them, followed by Wei Fann. His eyes were hazy, as if he had just woken up.    

In the crowd, Bing Yao turned around to look. When she saw that it was not Lin Chen, she was slightly disappointed.    

In other people's eyes, one of these two people was Bai An, who had stayed in the sect and waited for his death, while the other was a trash who had lost all of his cultivation. She couldn't help but look down on them with a look of disdain.    

Yuanxu frowned and said, "Senior Brother Bai, what do you mean by this?" Although Yuanxu was a Sect Master, Bai An was a few years older than him, so he called him senior brother.    

Bai An revealed his yellow teeth and said with a smile, "I don't mean anything else. I just want to say that in order to enter the Dark Dream Restriction, you must add two of my disciples."    

When his voice fell, everyone was shocked.    

Wei Fann was a cripple, and Lin Chen was nowhere to be found. Even if they were given two spots, it wouldn't be useful.    

At the same time that everyone was shocked. Yuanxu thought that Bai An was older than him, so he said tactfully, "Senior brother is joking. These ten spots had been selected by the outstanding disciples of the various sects. Even if I agree to give you two spots, the Profound Sword Peak, but I'm afraid the others won't agree."    

"I don't care what others say. I want two spots for the Profound Sword Peak." Bai An's eyes swept across the ten selected disciples. He bared his teeth and said, "I'll just get rid of two of them."    

Hearing this, the selected disciples all had different expressions on their faces. They looked at each other in fear, afraid that they would become unlucky and be replaced.    

"Senior Brother Bai, you are old now. Don't interfere in the matters of the sect. Go back to your Profound Sword Peak and feed all kinds of vegetables and ducks. Very good. " Han Ming looked at Bai An with a sneer on his face. In his point of view, this man was just a little older than him, and he called him senior brother. He had already given him a lot of face.    

"Hahaha, all kinds of vegetables, raising ducks, treating him as a farmer..."    

"Lord Sect Master gave him a peak, letting you enjoy old age, that's already giving him a lot of face. But now, he's asking for an inch, giving him no face..."    

"What a vermin!"    

When Han Ming said this, everyone around him burst into laughter. All of them looked at Bai An with disdain and ridicule, even though he was also the master of a peak.    

"Did I speak to you? Shut up! Bai An shook his head and turned to look at Wei Fann. "Was there something screaming just now?"    

What was it?    

Everyone was shocked. Han Ming was the supreme elder, the trump card of a sect, and his cultivation was above the Sect Master. Bai An was just a worm in the Yanluo Sect, how dare he speak to Han Ming in such a manner!    

"I wonder what it is!" Wei Fann Hai deliberately paused for a moment.    

Wei Fann dared to say that?    

Instantly, the whole place became silent, even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.    

Han Ming had been in the Yanluo Sect for so many years, but no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a way. He immediately became extremely angry and said, "Old man, don't think that just because you are old, I won't dare to do anything to you. I'll tell you this, Lin Chen killed my Feng'er. At the same time, it has something to do with Han Tian's death. I won't let this matter go easily!"    

"Of course, and you too!" Han Ming looked at Wei Fann coldly.    

"Who do you think you are? Move aside." Bai An waved his left hand and shook his head. "What is it? It's annoying."    

"You ~" Han Ming was extremely angry, but there were many people here, and all the higher ups of the sect were present. He couldn't act rashly, or else he would really want to slap Bai An to death.    

The atmosphere of the scene started to freeze. At this moment, Yuanxu stood out. He said helplessly, "Both of you, calm down. Senior Brother Bai, in that case, let's follow the rules. Lin Chen and Wei Fann will randomly pick one person. If they win, they will replace that person. What do you think? "    

Bai An bared his teeth and said," That's right. " After saying that, he winked at Wei Fann.    

Although Han Ming was furious, he calmed down. He thought that Wei Fann was just a piece of trash and would not cause any trouble. As for that Lin Chen, he would definitely not be able to make it in time before he was in the sect.    

Wei Fann's sleepy eyes flashed with a bright light, and then he walked out in front of everyone's various gazes. In fact, he wasn't interested in the Dark Dream Restriction. What he was doing now was just to buy time for Lin Chen.    

However, this wasn't a long-term solution. If Lin Chen hadn't come, everything would have been for naught.    

"It's been so long since I went to Extreme Yang City. When this kid returns, I'll definitely teach him a good lesson. ............ Wei Fann thought to himself.    

" He is the famous trash from a few years ago. Why is he behaving like this now? "    

"I thought I was in the past. Isn't this just asking for trouble?"    

"Look at these senior disciples. Which one of them isn't a Spirit Gathering Stage? I think Wei Fann was struck down with just a single strike!"    

The surrounding disciples were discussing amongst themselves. They looked at Wei Fann and shook their heads. They now felt that not only Bai An's brain was malfunctioning, but also Wei Fann, who was standing in front of them.    

Ignoring those different gazes, Wei Fann casually pointed at one person and said languidly, "Ma Su, come out." The person Wei Fann chose was a senior disciple of the same batch as him.