Listening to the words, Lan Feng shook his head, stared at his round eyes, and only had a puzzled expression on his face: "Knife, what are you talking about?" What is Breath of Life? I don't understand! ”

As he spoke, Lan Feng tilted his head and said as if to himself: "You seem to have said such strange things at that time...... It seems to say that Uncle Hong and they are like this......"

Wu Fei, who was on the side of Lan Feng, listened to the words of the Underworld, and did not look puzzled like Lan Feng, but frowned, looking thoughtful: Generally speaking, when people who cultivate magic and fighting qi reach a certain realm, they can feel the magic fluctuations or the strength of fighting qi when others cast magic and release fighting qi, and generally people with deep cultivation can feel the energy fluctuations of people who are similar to or lower than their own realm, but on the other hand, if it is not a person with a higher realm who casts magic fighting qi, Or deliberately create fluctuations in the magic fighting qi, and it is difficult for people with insufficient realms to feel this aura...... But in general, feeling this kind of fluctuation is a kind of cultivator's perception of magical elements and external things, which is not a very profound thing—but the "breath of life" that Stygian said at this time is a term that Wu Fei had never heard of before.

"Styx, what you are talking about......" Wu Fei raised his hand, and was about to say something to ask, but he was seen that Styx had already raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture.

"Don't ask," he looked at the strange-looking two people in front of him with a faint smile, waved his hand, and said, "I know what you're thinking, but don't ask, just don't ask." ”

After speaking, looking at the silent two people in front of him, Wu Fei shook his head and continued slightly apologetically: "...... Sooner or later you will know, and I will tell you...... But not now. Now let's sign up first, otherwise it won't be easy to do it late. ”

This time, he didn't say anything more after he finished speaking, but just reached out and patted the shoulders of the two of them, and then took a step forward.

Glancing at Wu Fei, Lan Feng lowered his head slightly, stared at Wu Fei, learned from the appearance of the Underworld, lowered his voice, and said, "...... Sooner or later you'll find out, I'll tell you...... But not now. ”

Then, Lan Feng raised his head, shrugged his shoulders, looked helpless, and said lightly: "No way, the knife is so mysterious, let's go, go and sign up first." ”

After speaking, Lan Feng patted Wu Fei's shoulder, took a step, and ran in the direction of the Stygian.

“…… Now let's sign up first, otherwise it won't be easy to do it late. Looking at the two who ran away, Wu Fei shrugged his shoulders, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to himself: "It's really mysterious enough...... Sign up first. ”

After saying that, Wu Fei also hurriedly followed the two of them.

……

The three of them walked into the general trial ground side by side, and suddenly there seemed to be a lot of people, all in groups of three, and they consciously stood in line, waiting for their order.

"Let's come too," Wufei turned his head, looked at the blue wind beside him, and said, "Wait a minute, it should be soon." ”

The three of them walked to the end of the first team, stood quietly, and began to wait for their order to sign up.

"It's so big here," Lan Feng turned his head and looked around, almost catching up with the place that his father used to use at home. ”

Lan Feng raised his head, only to see a roof nearly ten zhang high hanging overhead, which was densely inlaid with many white bright crystals for lighting, because it is not officially used now, so only a few lamps were opened, scattering a little white light, giving people a cold feeling; Under the bright spar, in the center of the huge field, a wide field with a height of about two meters and an area of more than ten zhang square lies quietly, and the four pillars of two black and two silver on the foot of the platform stand like optimus, and the strange carvings on it are showing the extraordinary craftsmanship of its manufacturing process.

"This place seems familiar...... looking around, Lan Feng opened his mouth and said with some surprise: "I seem to have been here." ”

"Isn't this the place where we sign up?" Listening to Lan Feng's words to himself, the Stygian turned his head and responded lightly.

"Well, yes, I remembered," Lan Feng clapped his hands and suddenly laughed, "At that time, you and a little fat man still wanted to pretend to be me!" ”

"Impersonation?" Listening to Lan Feng's words, Wu Fei leaned out, looked at the Styx strangely, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, Styx?" ”

"Where do I want to pretend, it's clear that they mistakenly think I'm me." Feeling the strange gaze cast by Wu Fei, Ying Yan sighed, smiled bitterly, and had to helplessly explain the situation to Wu Fei at that time, and by the way, he told Hong Hui who was beside Lan Feng at that time about the "performance".

"I see," after listening to Wu Fei's explanation, Wu Fei laughed: "So there was still this kind of thing when you met?" Lan Feng, your Uncle Hong is still so interesting? ”

"You three kids, what are you doing here?" While the three of them were talking and laughing, they had unconsciously walked to the registration table; At this time, a young man behind the table, wearing a black ** robe, who looked to be about twenty years old, was looking at the three of them strangely, and asked puzzledly: "This is the registration point for the group stage, why are you three children here?" ”

"We?" Lan Feng raised his head, looked at the young man, and replied with the same doubt: "Come and sign up!" ”

"This is not a place for kids!" The young man looked at Lan Feng, and immediately frowned and said: "The group competition is not divided into grades, and the participants are all high-level magicians, the level of you three children is too low, it is too dangerous to participate!" ”

“…… Lange, do what you have to do and don't talk too much. He raised his head, looked at the young man, and suddenly said in a somewhat cold voice.

"Huh? Isn't this the underworld? When the young man known as Lange heard the sound and saw the underworld, he was amazed and said, "No wonder you have come here to sign up; You're fine, but the two of them ......."

The young man named Lange in front of the three of them was the instructor of the Underworld, a sixth-level dark magician, who was exceptionally promoted to a teacher by the academy because of his excellent theoretical achievements; At the beginning, because of the year-end competition, Lange also personally tested the students in his class, hoping to be able to participate in the department competition, but unexpectedly showed a person whose ability was almost not less than his own, and he was suddenly surprised in his heart, thinking that he finally had hope for this year-end meeting.

"Just write your name and don't have to ask." Styx looked at Lange and said in a cold voice.

"Okay," Lange said with a faint smile, then picked up the pen on the table and asked, "Name, tell me." ”

"Blue Wind."

"Hades."

"Fog Fly."

"Fog Fly?" Hearing the Tao Wu Fei sign up, Shen Yan suddenly turned his head and asked with puzzlement in his eyes, "What's the matter?" ”