eurekapd Chapter 154 Selected
Chapter 154 Selected
In a desert emitting endless heat waves, hundreds of demon cultivators were fighting with some holding long swords and some holding short swords.
Most demon cultivators are not good at using swords, let alone sword moves.
Many people were injured in this big fight, and some of the more seriously injured ones even voluntarily left the secret realm.
In the chaotic fighting scene, there were two people who acted as bystanders.
Cheng Shuyan stood beside Wu Lan holding her new sword, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
"Friend Wu Daoist, are you sure that if we look at each other like this, we can be favored by the Young Demon Lord?"
“I’m not sure, but it all depends on the Young Demon Lord’s wishes. Even if we fight them, we may not be chosen.
"The probability of being selected is 50-50 whether you fight or not, so it's better to save some energy." Wu Lan said indifferently.
The trial had already begun for nearly an hour, and the two of them were still standing aside watching the fun.
As soon as Wu Lan came in, he showed the mark between his eyebrows, and then pulled Cheng Shuyan behind him.
His status in the Demon Realm was probably beyond Cheng Shuyan's imagination. When these people saw the mark between his eyebrows, they dared not attack him again.
Even Cheng Shuyan, who was standing beside him, was not dared to attack her.
Originally, Cheng Shuyan wanted to join in and fight with these evil cultivators to test her own fighting ability, but Wu Lan stopped her and prevented her from taking action.
The euphemism is: protecting Cheng Shuyan.
"Friend Wu Dao, I'm becoming increasingly curious. Who are you? Why are they so afraid of you?"
Since she was free, she couldn't help but inquire about Wu Lan's identity.
"I'm Wu Lan. Didn't I tell you already? As for why they're afraid of me... maybe it's because I look scary?"
Extremely perfunctory!
"That should be the case." Cheng Shuyan nodded and agreed.
She agreed, but Wu Lan was unwilling to do so. He said angrily, "Hey, why are you like this? I'm obviously so handsome and heroic. How can I be scary?"
"Didn't you say that yourself?" Cheng Shuyan turned around and smiled sweetly at him. Then, while he wasn't paying attention, she jumped up and rushed into the crowd with a sword in hand.
"Cheng Li, you are looking for death!" Wu Lan's angry voice came from behind, but at this time she had already rushed into the crowd.
She understood what Wu Lan meant. If she took action, she might accidentally expose her identity as an immortal cultivator.
But she still had to go to the devil's cave, so it was impossible for her to stay with Wu Lan and accept his protection.
Why not take this opportunity to try it, and you won’t have to worry about your life.
The magic sword in her hand had been refined by her. At this moment, she infused it with death energy, and the sword exuded endless evil spirit.
Since she used a sword, she was naturally more familiar with sword moves than these demon cultivators.
She defeated several demon cultivators in a row, but no one could hurt her at all.
Cheng Shuyan was holding a sword and had just dealt with the demon cultivator in front of him. When he looked up, he suddenly felt like the sky was falling.
Wu Lan was holding a wooden sword and had entered the battlefield at some point. He walked towards her as if he was in an empty space.
If she was not mistaken, it was a sword made from ordinary wood.
Although no one dared to hurt him, swords and knives on the battlefield were blind, and there were always some unexpected injuries that fell on him.
Wu Lan acted as if he didn't see it and didn't avoid it at all. After seeing her gaze, he trotted towards her with excitement.
……
In the outside world, the Yuanying stage demon cultivator from the Holy King Palace looked at the absurd scene displayed in the mirror in front of him, his face wrinkled.
"Elder Qu, what's wrong with you?" The Jindan demon cultivator beside him asked cautiously when he saw that he looked unhappy.
When Wu Lan revealed the mark on his forehead, this Jindan demon cultivator did not see it, so in his eyes Wu Lan was just an ordinary participant.
He had been wondering why no one else attacked these two people, but when he took a glance, he found that these two people had already entered the battlefield, and he felt that this was just as they should be.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with me? Who let this little bastard in here? If I knew, I'd beat him to a pulp!"
Elder Qu felt extremely aggrieved, and when asked this question by the Jindan Demon Cultivator, he became even more furious, and could not help but shout angrily.
"You, you are talking about...could it be..." When the Jindan Demon Cultivator heard Elder Qu's words, he immediately had some guesses in his mind.
He hesitated for a long time but didn't dare to express his guess.
If that little ancestor really went in and was chosen by the unsuspecting Young Demon Lord, how would they explain to the Demon Lord?
……
"Get out of the way!" Cheng Shuyan shouted and leaped towards Wu Lan at a rapid speed.
She threw a small black shield towards Wu Lan to block the sword blade on his left.
At the same time, she jumped to Wu Lan's side, stretched out her hand and pulled him behind her.
She swung her sword continuously, blocking the sword lights that attacked her and the other two one after another.
All the demon cultivators were so furious that no one cared whether they would hurt Wu Lan.
"Ali, you're too impulsive! What if they hurt you if you rush in like this?"
Wu Lan seemed unaware of the dangerous situation and even asked her with a hint of blame.
Cheng Shuyan was no longer able to refute Wu Lan's train of thought. Wasn't his behavior even more dangerous?
While she was dealing with attacks from all directions, she also had to free up her hands to protect Wu Lan. She was really exhausted.
Just as she was considering whether to take Wu Lan and leave the secret realm, a majestic voice suddenly rang in her ears:
"The selection is over!"
The next moment, everyone was teleported away and returned to the square. The Nascent Soul stage demon cultivator had already left, and only the Golden Core stage demon cultivator was waiting there.
Everyone still held their swords in their hands, maintaining an attacking posture. They looked at each other in confusion for a moment, and no one reacted.
"This... Senior, the selection is over? So have we all advanced?"
One of them reacted and asked the Jindan demon cultivator blankly.
The Jindan Demon Cultivator glanced at him impatiently and said, "Of course not. There are only five Holy Sons. I will announce the chosen one later!"
He then announced the list of selected people, which consisted of five people, and the name "Cheng Li" was among them.
Wu Lan was not selected, but he didn't feel anything about it. He was just here to have fun.
After the Jindan Demon Cultivator finished announcing the list, he spoke again, "Alright, everyone else, please disperse. The chosen ones will follow me to the Holy King Palace to meet the Young Demon Lord!"
Wu Lan disappeared into the crowd and disappeared in a short while.
Cheng Shuyan glanced at his back, then followed the Jindan demon cultivator towards the Holy King Palace.
The Holy King's Palace is not located in the Holy City, but is a sky city floating in the air.
This palace is extremely large, seemingly endless. Occasionally, blood-feathered crows fly over the palace, emitting bursts of shrill cries.
Shortly after the group entered the palace, a graceful figure of a woman approached them surrounded by attendants.
"Are you my holy sons?" she whispered.