"You've disappointed me. ”

Under the watchful eye, Ximen Xue walked in front of Li Xiu, looked at Li Xiu carefully, and then spoke lightly.

"Oh?" Li Xiu shook his head noncommittally and smiled.

"Don't forget our agreement, within a thousand years, I will wait for you in the top ten of the heavenly list, but now, you are not even qualified to enter the human list. Ximen Xue said coldly.

"Have you entered the Heavenly List?" Li Xiu asked with a narrowed smile.

"No, but soon. Ximen Xue said very confidently.

Listening to the words of the two, many people felt a little dumbfounded,

What level of list is that? Ximen Xue actually asked Li Xiu to meet in the top ten of the heavenly list, how arrogant and confident is this?

It was obvious that it was Ximen Xue who spoke, but at this moment, people all cast their self-conscious glances at Li Xiu.

Ximen Xue said that he could enter the top ten on the heavenly list, although he was very arrogant, but thinking of his title as one of the top ten geniuses through the ages, people felt that Ximen Xue might really have hope to enter that level in the future.

But who is Li Xiu? Entering the sky to help by cursing the crow's mouth? Many people want to laugh.

Li Xiu himself felt very innocent, did this Ximen Xue deliberately come to pull hatred for himself?

Ximen Xue came and went quickly, taking Princess Zhang Feifei with her, like a sword fairy wandering in the mortal dust, fluttering and drifting away.

The Young Generation's Discussion Conference?

Ximen Xue was not interested, he was now a master of the Spirit Sect, standing in the ranks of the real powerhouses in Shenzhou, and there were not many people who could be qualified to discuss with him in his eyes.

When Ximen Xue left, Li Xiu and the others fell on the platform.

The other positions of the platform are all desks, but the first row in the center is a shed, and Lingxiao Palace has a separate shed prepared by Dugu Yu.

Ten seats were originally prepared for Ling Xiao's Ten Masters, but Li Xiu, Ruolan, Xianyue and the others sat down and had one empty, and Liu Jiangnan didn't have time to come over in retreat.

Except for the top ten masters of Lingxiao, the rest of the people stood behind Li Xiu with their chests up, their eyes blooming with the essence of a young man's vitality.

There was still half an hour before the opening of the Daoist Conference, and after Li Xiu and the others sat down, they also looked around the Daoist platform.

Li Xiu looked through the crowd at first glance and looked at the hidden trace, Li Xiu was very concerned about this person who had assassinated him, but he didn't expect that this guy was actually the young sect leader of the Blood Wolf Sect, which was really unexpected.

Li Xiu only glanced at it lightly, then retracted his gaze and looked around.

There are a total of twenty pergolas in the central area, one is occupied by Lingxiao Palace, one is occupied by the Overlord Palace, and one is occupied by Tianlei Island, Yuan Luofeng is already sitting there at the moment, looking at him, he doesn't plan to hide his identity.

Li Xiu didn't know the remaining seventeen people in the pergola, but there were sixteen people in the pergola who all looked at Li Xiu with murderous eyes.

To be honest, Li Xiu is definitely the kind that is super bold, but at this moment, he really feels a little frightened.

For if there were hundreds of millions of people on the whole pulpit, nine thousand would look at him with hatred.

Li Xiu had a headache, God knows how much trouble Li Moxue's eldest brother had caused him, and how serious it was to make so many people hate him so much.

Even Li Xiu had no doubt that if Dugu Yu hadn't been shocked here, I was afraid that he would have been dismantled by these guys as soon as he came. r1

Not to mention, these seventeen pergolas alone are extraordinary, each pergola represents at least a first-class power at the mixed yuan level, and Lingxiao Palace is a special case to get a pergola.

As for talking about the Tao, Li Xiu didn't dare to look at it, anyway, many eyes pierced his body like pins and needles, making him very uncomfortable.

The sun had risen in the middle of the sky, and it was time for the meeting to begin.

In the largest pergola in the center, Dugu Yu and the state lord Ji Tianhai walked out at the same time.

The two of them stepped into the air almost at the same time, standing in the air above the center of the platform, and the astonishing momentum swept across a radius of thousands of miles in an instant with the two of them as the center, and the huge spiritual pressure made everyone quiet.

"This Ji Tianhai did not make a pergola of the Qingzhou government alone on this occasion, but appeared in the pergola of Dugu Yu, and the things represented in it are very interesting. ”

By Li Xiu's side, Gao Xuan said with a smile.

Ji Tianhai and Dugu Yu waited until the crowd was completely quiet and millions of people were silent, Ji Tianhai suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it hard.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

In a total of four directions, the four legions under the command of the Qingzhou Prefecture shouted at the same time.

Each legion was full of 10,000 people, and 40,000 people roared at the same time, all of which contained their cultivation and blood, making the clouds within a radius of thousands of miles at this moment vibrate, and the wind did not dare to howl, and the blood of the human race turned into a rolling blood-red pillar of luck and rushed up to the sky, forming four amazing giant pillars from four different directions, straight into the sky.

And at this moment, Dugu Yu raised his head, slowly and carefully put a pitch-black fist on his right fist, and then the amazing momentum brewed on his body.

Rumble!!!

When Dugu Yu slammed a punch at the sky above his head, his fist suddenly howled, and the amazing fist seemed to turn into a roaring black dragon and rushed up to the sky, directly smashing a black hole in the sky above.

Everyone's breathing seemed to riot with Dugu Yu's punch, and it broke out, the blood of the human race couldn't be suppressed, and everyone couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar.

"The troubled times are coming, our monks are facing great challenges, before and now the years are the older generation of strong men supporting the Terran sky, and in the near future, this heavy burden will fall on everyone of us present, and you will all fight for the glory of the Terran. ”

"The future of the world is ours, as a young generation, as a human race man, the blood is not extinguished, the core fire is not extinguished, trampling on the road of the avenue, cutting through thorns, climbing to the peak of the avenue, bless our human race for eternity. ”

"Fight for the Terrans. Dugu Yu roared violently.

"Fight for the Terrans!"

"Fight for the Terrans!"

Everyone followed and shouted, the battlefield of the Hundred Realms had disappeared not long ago, and the blood of war flowing in people's hearts had not yet dissipated, and at this moment, it was completely ignited, and the sound rushed into the sky, resounding between heaven and earth, witnessing the immortal soul of the human race.

Whoosh whoosh

At this moment, the Spirit Emperor and the Spirit Monarch masters of the Overlord Hall appeared from two directions respectively, and they flew above the sky, unleashing terrifying tricks one by one, making the entire heaven and earth roar, like the blood of the human race beating a drum, exploding with a bang, endlessly.

Among them, there are two Lingjun masters, like two Changhongs rushing towards the crack in the sky that is healing, they shot together, and behind each of them projected the endless rivers and mountains of the human land, which was magnificent.

And in front of them, the energy gathered, and faintly evolved into a scene of the battle between the ten thousand races and the sages of the human race, miserable but not sad, the blood poured on the earth, and became the land of the human race in later generations, reproducing the human race from generation to generation.

Red dust

**Singing Month

The boy spilled his blood endlessly

The sword is pointed at the heavens and the earth

The gun sweeps the galaxy and is unparalleled in the world

The old wife and children at home are fine

There is a smile on the battlefield of the dead.

The Terran war spirit is immortal

In the roar and fighting in the sky, Dugu Ling's long skirt fluttered up and ascended to the sky, echoing in the world like a beautiful song like a yellow warbler