"Then this iron-blooded battle....will really arrange a five-grade sect to fight with us?" In front of the Golden Dome Mother-in-law, as the peak master who is not old enough and has not seen enough, the peak master of the Armor Breaking Peak has changed his previous domineering and become more restrained and restrained, so he asked.

"Well, generally speaking, it is the weakest five-rank sect. ”

"What if it's unusual?" asked the Moonmirror.

Mother-in-law Jinding asked rhetorically: "Why do you want to ask such an embarrassing question? Don't you know what kind of luck our sect has in the past dynasties?"

What luck?

It's like a god-like luck of a certain Lonely Dao Peak disciple - the kind of energy that is unlucky to go anywhere.

Moon Mirror: "Okay, I know, it is estimated that it is the middle and upper reaches of the five ranks, if it is medium, we are already considered lucky." ”

It's good, just know it.

After Fang Yourong left, she took the place of her own mother-in-law who hung up her brother's position and said lightly: "Regarding the content of the iron-blooded battle, there is a high probability that the three thousand iron cavalry will see blood on the battlefield and will not die until all the other party's people are destroyed. ”

"It's amazing, Mother-in-law Jinding is really knowledgeable, and she knows this kind of thing so well. ”

"Awesome fart, the sect has participated in the Iron-blooded Battle of Leapfrogging in the past. ”

Everyone was surprised, huh, is there such a thing?

No, a long time ago, the sect didn't have any grades, even the lowest grade nine grades were wooden, or the perverted advancement of digging dung and painting walls in the past few years.

"It stands to reason that our sect was not destroyed, and we won at that time?

Back then, when we crossed the level, how many products did we challenge?

I haven't had time to ask any questions.

Mother-in-law Jinding suddenly smiled grimly, "Believe me, you won't want to know what happened later, that's not a good thing." ”

Everyone shuddered.

I can't afford to provoke it, and I can't do it if I don't ask.

Everyone retreated and kept silent.

Changting glanced at Tian Dazhuang sitting above, this guy is smart, and the whole process is quiet like a beautiful man in the hollow valley.

However, it is estimated that it is also very difficult.

"What does it say, agreed?"

Changting asked idly, and Jinding's mother-in-law nodded, "I just passed the message, agree." ”

In fact, she still has to ask about this kind of, of course I agree, the officially recognized fight is such a once-in-a-lifetime good thing, it must be on!

Since she agreed, the gold-topped mother-in-law got up and took the Yu Ling and the sect's product order to operate....

Yu Ling turned into a beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, flying through the distant space at an unknown height, reaching a more distant region, reaching a wider and more unfathomable place.

Over there, an audit inspection is about to be arranged, and...Iron Battle!

That's it?

"Next, it's time for us to make arrangements. ”

Everyone got up and went to work, and this is not a trivial matter.

Either go up or perish, the big thing about the sect!

As soon as they left, leaving three bail officers outside the prison, Tian Dazhuang got up, but he still couldn't hold back, and came to the golden top mother-in-law and asked: "Eh, mother-in-law, the sect dropped the product back then..Actually, you don't know, hehehe." ”

Mother-in-law Jinding's short and fat body stiffened, and she turned her head to look at Tian Dazhuang deeply.

Tian Dazhuang's body stiffened and he was trying to escape.

Rumble!

Chang Tingwan covered his ears, blocked the screams like killing pigs, carefully avoided the blood splashed, and slowly opened the door and walked out step by step.

It's so miserable, it's so miserable, I can't bear to look at it directly.

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People with good eyes can not only peek at other people's underwear and underwear, but also search around for the white bone spirit slaughter and pick up equipment and materials, there is no need to cover up, Jiaojiao and Qin Yu are addicted to hunting and can't extricate themselves, and their mood fluctuations may be one content - get rich, get rich, get rich!!!

"Originally, it would take energy and time to gather the white bone spirits, but thanks to the big guys in the Heavenly Hidden Realm, they used means to urge so many white bone spirits, good people!"

Qin Yu has always been a supporter of interests, and when she harms her interests, she scolds the other party's eighteenth generation ancestors, and when it is beneficial to her interests, she praises in front of her face and scolds behind her back.

That's how you can bend and stretch.

"Yuyu, we can now dry a hundred bone essences in one wave, there are a lot of broken bone crystals, do you want to absorb them?"

"What's the harvest, there is no orchid marrow, and there will be time in the future, but there are not many such a good hunting environment. ”

Qin Yu's main target was still the Black Bone General, who had frantically entered the middle area from the periphery of the battlefield ruins, and had been hunted by her seven or eight heads, but when she arrived in the middle area, she told Jiaojiao to restrain herself.

"This battlefield relic is not the back garden of the Heavenly Hidden Realm, it has existed for a long time, and there are so many terrible corpses buried back then, and the ghost knows what they have raised. ”

Qin Yu was still very in awe of the old bosses, and he knew what the attributes of the demons in the golden age of the sage era were by referring to the old perverts in the heavenly prison.

Jiaojiao is also a coward, nodding her head when she heard this, while making a fortune with Qin Yu's low-key hunting, but one person and one cat are quite extreme, and when they are cowardly, they keep taking the route from the middle to the depths, and the closer they get to the depths, the more they feel the horror inside.

Qin Yu pondered and tested, and found that she and Jiaojiao could run rampant in the middle position, as long as she wanted, she could avoid all the people she didn't want to meet, but if she met....

On the sixth day, the third day when Qin Yu reached the middle position (she had been mixed around for three days), she met the person she wanted to meet, so she didn't avoid it.

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The remains of the battlefield were once a place of killing and ruins, countless corpses, broken materials, magic weapons of the city wall, etc., the yellow sand and thick soil were half-buried and half-buried, there were sand dunes planting flags, and there were also flesh and blood paving the wilderness.

It's a battlefield, and now it's just a ruin, and it's a little more bleak than the barrenness and vastness of the Fluffy Sand Sea.

The kind of gloom that floats on the surface, and the slaughter that hides underneath.

It's all the taste of the vicissitudes of history.

Of course, how many of the people who came in still had the literary heart to understand this, either hunted or hunted,

Zhou Qianchuan is the young pavilion master of Lingyan Pavilion in the north, after entering the battlefield ruins, he also killed a pass on the periphery with his own strength, and met two junior disciples who were also disciples of Lingyan Pavilion, and joined forces.

But he was careful, because he knew that there were many people who he couldn't afford to mess with, after all, the middle and old generations were difficult to deal with, and the younger generation....he asked himself that except for a few people, no one could be his opponent.

"In addition to Chang Yuan, Mo Jinzun, Shu Yan, and that Wei Qian. I'm not afraid of anyone. ”

In fact, there are several people who have been named, plus "these people", how many ghosts are still behind, but Zhou Qianchuan is still very strong, otherwise he would not have won the seventh place in the selection of Northern Tianzang.

Although the two junior disciples at the bottom didn't like his character, and were jealous that the other party was born as a young pavilion master and took up all the resources, they couldn't deny the other party's talent and strength, so they also complimented him a few words, but he hadn't finished the compliment.

"Senior brother, ahead...."

The two were horrified.

Zhou Qianchuan noticed it earlier than them, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

There's someone up ahead, a guy he's just mentioned.

Mo Jin Bottle!