Li Chengtian rushed into the temple, An Pingtian's father and daughter were a little strange, what was this fool doing when he ran back in a hurry?

Li Chengtian rushed to An Qi's side, picked up An Qi, put it on his shoulders and ran out. Then he threw a sentence to An Pingtian: "Master, I'll marry An Qi and go back." I wish my father-in-law an early promotion to the Holy King. ”

Rhee Seungtian and An Qi are newly married, and everything they say is simple. But the daughter of the sect master, who is also married to two true saints, how can she really be from Jane? Hearing the wind, the guests from all walks of life gathered from all directions, crowding the ethereal peak to the brim.

The wedding lasted ten days, and Lee Seungtian finally smiled so hard that he couldn't close it for a long time.

On this day, on Huagai Peak, Li Chengtian found Ruolan and arranged to enter the Void Battlefield.

Yang Jiong was still asleep, and An Pingtian went to the Nuwa Holy King Realm to ask for people to plant fruits.

Li Chengtian said to Ruolan: "After you enter the Void Battlefield, you have to protect the mark of the Four Holy Realms for 10,000 years before you can be considered a real victory." You take Yang Jiong with you to affect the battle, and my opinion is to leave him at Huagai Peak and I will send someone to take care of him. ”

It is extremely inconvenient to take it with her to fight, but Ruolan really doesn't feel at ease about handing over Yang Jiong to others. Everything she did was to save Yang Jiong. In case Yang Jiong has a mistake, what's the point of her doing all this?

After thinking for a while, Ruolan said, "Master, let Murong Xiaoxin take care of Yang Jiong." ”

"Xiao Xincai Golden Immortal Realm, how can she take care of Yang Jiong? Why don't you let her take care of Yang Jiong with her Xinyue Master. ”

Even though Ruolan was reluctant to give up, she still put down Yang Jiong, took Li Chengtian's teleportation jade card, and went to the Void Battlefield.

At the entrance of the Immortal Venerable Battlefield, there were already three Immortal Venerables sitting there. When Ruolan came over, an angel with twelve transparent wings on his back said, "Honorable lady, you are late, and you thought that the Holy Sword Sect was going to abstain. ”

A man with six gold stars on his forehead, shirtless, looked at Ruolan and said, "After the Holy Sword Sect descended from Esung-Lee, it always sent women to fight. The Holy Sword Sect is prosperous and weak, and it can only rely on women to support its façade. ”

The presence of a gold star on the forehead is a sign of the practice of the "Golden Yang Gong". Ruolan was in a trance, could their "Jinyang Gong" and their own "Jinyang Gong" be the same kind of exercise?

In the Sacred Realm Training Ground, she had only been to the camp of Gabriel and Abeham's Sacred Realm, but she had never been to the camp of the Vishnu Sacred Realm, and she didn't know that the immortals who were running all over the ground at that time had a gold star on their foreheads.

The man with the scarf on his head waved his staff. A blue gemstone the size of a goose egg, with circles of magic patterns revealing outward.

He stood up and said, "Everyone is here, you can enter the battlefield." My staff is hungry and thirsty, waiting to fight you. ”

The twelve-winged angel said, "I like your staff, so I'll take your staff and give it to my mother to cook." ”

The man who practiced Jinyang Gong stared at the wings on the angel's back and said, "I really want to pull a few down and see what they are made of." ”

The three of them have been bickering for a long time, Ruolan is a middle-aged woman, they disdain to quarrel with women, so they began to belittle and slander each other again.

Several coercion came, and the three of them were so excited by the coercion that they closed their mouths in fright. Four men appeared at the entrance to the battlefield.

All four of them were in the True Saint Realm, a young man with short hair, dressed in the same clothes as Ruolan. He was relatively handsome, his face was well-defined, and after sweeping Ruolan at a glance, he never looked away.

The other three True Saints were much the same as him, and their eyes stayed on Ruolan for a long time. It wasn't until a long time later that an Immortal Venerable coughed and brought the four True Saints back to their senses.

The three immortals really didn't know what a middle-aged woman had to look at.

The True Saint of the Holy Sword Sect smiled at Ruolan and said, "My name is Feng Xiang, and you are a newly promoted disciple?"

Ruolan snorted, lowered her eyebrows, and stood there silently. Feng Xiang's hot gaze made Ruolan feel a little disgusted in her heart.

"Feng Xiang, you girls in the Holy Realm, why are they more beautiful than the other. The crescent moon of the last session was very beautiful, why is there an even more beautiful one this time. ”

An ugly bald man, his eyes pierced Ruolan's body like arrows.

Feng Xiang smiled proudly: "Da Heitian, as the saying goes, one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, and the mountains and rivers of the Pingtian Holy Realm are beautiful, and the people are outstanding." Your place is poor and bad, and all that is produced is crooked melons and cracked dates. ”

A burly middle-aged man with long hair flicked. He said to a man with a short stature and a mustache holding a staff: "Aladdin, can you have such a beautiful woman in the Holy King's Realm of Allah?"

Aladdin cocked his beard a few times and shook his head.

The middle-aged man said, "Since your women are average-looking, why do you still cover them tightly and don't let people see them from head to toe?"

It is the custom of Allah's holy place that a woman is not allowed to show her head. From the age of ten, he began to cover his face with a veil, and only his relatives at home could see his true face.

"This is the rule of Allah the King, what does it matter to you, and you Jesus are in the holy realm, and most women do not wear clothes, so that everyone can feast their eyes. Seriously, I yearn for your holy realm. ”

Feng Xiang said: "Lu Jibo, the customs of your Holy Realm are too open, and the customs of Allah's Holy Realm are too conservative. The Brahma Holy Realm is full of extremely vicious and ugly-looking people, hehe. ”

His laughter was self-evident, only the Pingtian Saint Realm was much better in all aspects.

Da Heitian's bald head was faintly shining, and he said angrily to Feng Xiang: "I think you should bring her back, it's a pity to be killed when you enter the battlefield." Why don't I give you fifty top-grade Holy Dao Stones, and you give her to me?"

Aladdin and cherubim said in unison, "I am willing to give sixty." ”

Feng Xiang's face sank and said, "Don't make a bad idea, she is our sect master's disciple." If you are willing to face the wrath of the Great Sage, just try, don't say I didn't warn you. ”

"Beautiful Miss Angel has accepted an apprentice?"

"Yes, she is Angel's only apprentice. Now that the people are here, there is no need to talk nonsense. After opening the battlefield, everyone supervises the battlefield and waits for the final result. ”

Feng Xiang said to the Four Immortal Venerables: "Entering the Void Battlefield, everything is for the purpose of snatching other people's Sacred Realm markers. After grabbing the Sacred Realm Mark, you can move to your own location and protect it for 10,000 years. Everyone has a teleportation charm, and those who are willing to quit the battlefield when they are defeated can simply crush the teleportation charm. ”

The four of them took the teleportation talisman, and with a wave of Feng Xiang's hand, they sent the four of them into a vast void.

In the void, the four of them were separated by 50 million miles, which happened to be the farthest distance between the Immortal Venerable Divine Thoughts and teleportation.

There was a radiant sword behind Ruolan, and behind the other three were the angel mark, the staff mark, and the golden sun mark.

A tall middle-aged man, flapping the twelve transparent wings behind him, appeared in front of Ruolan at once.

He saluted Ruolan and said, "Beautiful lady, are you really as beautiful as a few true saints say? ”

"Really?" Ruolan laughed.

Victor shrugged, "Of course, I'll swear in God's name now." ”

Before he finished speaking, Ruolan's face suddenly changed and she became an extremely ugly woman.

The woman's thick nose hair sticks out of her nostrils, and in her thick, black lips are a mouthful of interlaced black teeth. A pair of small soybean-sized eyes, a short, collapsed nose, and dark skin with spots.

Victor was startled, jumped back and said, "You, you look like this?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

Victor looked carefully with his divine thoughts, Ruolan was not wearing a mask, nor was she transfiguring her appearance. He really didn't believe that the stunning beauty that the Four True Saints said would be like this. Are their aesthetics different from their own? Or have they advanced to the true saints, and they all regard ugliness as beauty?

Ruolan said: "The mark of your holy realm has been robbed, aren't you in a hurry at all?"

"What's the urgency, let them help me save it for a few days. ”

Ruolan was so ugly, he was no longer interested in showing courtesy in front of Ruolan, turned around and flew away.

As soon as he flew a short distance, he suddenly returned to Ruolan. His eyes were fixed on the Pingtian Saint Realm mark behind Ruolan and said, "Kill one, one less competitor, it's better to take you first." ”

As soon as his body moved, two dragon arrows had already reached him. He sacrificed a golden giant sword, and the two swords slashed the dragon arrow and slashed towards Ruolan.