The void is ethereal, and the sky is vast.

Along the way, the old man Zhuge sat in front of him holding a wine gourd and drank deliciously, but Bi You beside him was speechless all the way, and on his beautiful cheeks, he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, and he always looked indifferent from thousands of miles away.

"Bi You, you have faced off with the body of the Xuan Ling, what do you think of the bloodline that defies the sky. After all, it was the old man Zhuge who was sitting in front of him who broke the silence with a word.

"Very strong. Bi You took a deep breath, but only said two words.

"Didn't survive twenty moves?" Before the old man Zhuge could speak, Ye Chen shouted.

"You know what. When Ye Chen said this, Bi You turned his head abruptly and snorted coldly, "You don't understand how terrifying that Xuanling body is, and how can you understand how terrifying that bloodline against the sky is." ”

"I want you to take care of it. ”

Ay!

Bi You was silent, just holding the jade hand tightly.

"I can't do it. Bi You glanced at Ye Chen, and his cold words did not shy away at all.

"Little guy, come on, do you see that mountain?" Old man Zhuge directly interrupted Ye Chen's words, and then put one hand on Ye Chen's shoulder, and the other hand pointed to an eight-thousand-zhang high mountain in the distance.

"If you can defeat the Xuan Ling Body, Grandpa, I will swallow that mountain into my stomach one by one. The old man Zhuge stroked his beard and said with a serious face.

The three of them fell silent again, Bi You still closed his eyes and recuperated, while the old man Zhuge was still humming a little song and drinking.

Airplanes!

"Her bloodline is not ordinarily special!" Under the eyes of the fairy wheel, Ye Chen muttered, as if he could see the strangeness of Biyou's bloodline, and he could even see a blooming hibiscus flower from Biyou's dantian.

However, when it came to the body of the Xuan Ling, Ye Chen's eyes became bright and dark again.

"Don't look at me. Bi You, who closed her eyes, said coldly, as if she knew that Ye Chen was peeking at her.

Ye Chen looked away, and couldn't help but hit a spirit, Bi You coldly made him feel cold all over his body.

Son stretched.

"Haven't you heard? The disciples who participated in the Three Sects Great Competition this time, whoever won the first place, will add another four-pattern spirit pill to the reward they receive. The old man Zhuge kept sighing and smacking his tongue as he spoke.

The Three Sects Competition, once every three years, is hosted by the three sects in turn, and every time the disciple who wins the jackpot in the Three Sects Competition, there will be a corresponding reward, and this reward is distributed by the side that is the host.

What Ye Chen didn't expect was that the Zhengyang Sect was so bold that it actually took the Four-Pattern Spirit Pill as a reward.

Hengyue Sect Xu Fu once said that the highest level of spirit pill he could refine alone was the three-pattern spirit pill, and the only four-pattern spirit pill was refined by him and Danchen together.

"Zhengyang Sect is so bold!" Ye Chen was also like the old man Zhuge , sighing and smacking his tongue endlessly.

"So!" Zhuge said slowly, "This four-pattern spirit pill has nothing to do with Hengyue and Qingyun from the beginning, and Zhengyang Sect's move is nothing more than showing off that his Zhengyang Sect has produced a Xuanling body." ”

Arrogant.

In his opinion, the four-pattern spirit pill was a piece of fat, which was hung high by the Zhengyang Sect, and the disciples of the Hengyue Sect and the Qingyun Sect could only watch with their eyes.

"I am very grateful to Lu Zhi for smashing his dantian that day, and I should also be grateful for being driven down the Zhengyang Sect by Wu Changqing that day. Ye Chen muttered to himself in his heart, "Otherwise, in such an arrogant sect, I will be an outcast sooner or later." ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but raise his eyes.

"After three months, I'm back. Looking at the mountains quietly, Ye Chen still had a feeling of unreality.

The pictures of the past, now vividly, back again, the mood is complicated, not hateful, but the resentment is an indelible wound.

"It's fine. ”

The Three Realms of the Six Realms kneel down and ask for the support of all book friends.