Chapter 1172: The Heroes Gather
The old man's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at Yang Qingxuan for a while, shaking his head and exclaiming, "That mask ...... There was actually a phantom light, and my consciousness was careless, and I almost fell into it!"
The man nodded, "This mask is at least high-level, if not a top-level elemental weapon." To be able to have this kind of elemental weapon, most of them have some foundation, so they don't know how to come alone. As a result, the Yu family and a few people who were not long-sighted suffered a big loss. ”
The old man's gaze became extremely lazy, and he chuckled, "The vastness of the star field is immeasurable. It's not surprising that strange people pop up all the time. ”
The man nodded, raised his hand, and punched out a few spiritual tricks, which spread in a circle, and then a golden scroll appeared inside.
The man took the golden book in his hand, slowly opened it, glanced at it, and said, "Judging from the teleportation order, this person should be the first place in the Yongfeng City Qualifiers, called: Li Xuan." ”
"Li Xuan?" the old man groaned lightly and said, "Being able to become the first in the qualifiers is not easy in itself. ”
The man smiled lightly, put the golden book back into the Xuanguang, and then raised his hand to push it, and disappeared in front of him.
After doing all this, he smiled and said: "If you are only the first in the qualifiers, it is not worth your attention." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, then stopped talking, and continued to half-close their eyes and recuperate.
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In the open space outside the canyon, Yang Qingxuan had just given those few people a little lesson, when a voice suddenly exclaimed, "Zhan Ling Sect! It's the genius of Zhan Ling Sect who is here!"
On the huge teleportation array, a swirling light appeared, revealing the figures of more than twenty warriors. They were all dressed in the same costume, with an emblem pinned to their chests, and their faces carried the superiority of the upper sect, and they swept over everyone with contempt.
"Cut! What kind of hanging, all of them are like this kind of hanging and bombing the sky, isn't it just that they are born a little better than everyone?
"Alas, which of these sect families is not like this? You didn't see the disciples of Suo Po Qianfeng before, and their nostrils turned to the sky, and they didn't even look at us. These Zhanling Sect disciples are at least nostrils facing us. ”
There were all sorts of talk in the crowd, and more often than not, there was dissatisfaction, disdain, and even hostility.
Yang Qingxuan raised his eyes and looked over, and couldn't help but be stunned, among the disciples of Zhan Ling Sect, he actually saw Yuan Kui.
Moreover, Yuan Kui's face was cold, although he was also wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Zhanling Sect, he seemed to have a dislike with the other disciples, and stood aside alone.
The leader of the Zhan Ling Sect was a middle-aged man in an ink-blue robe, named Fu Hong, whose divine sense swept over the audience, and only stopped for a few people before taking it back and saying, "Let's find a place to rest." ”
Yang Qingxuan obviously noticed that Fu Hong's gaze had paused on him, and even felt a sharp edge.
In the firmament, every powerful opponent is its own enemy.
Fu Hong led the people of Zhan Ling Sect to a clearing in the distance, and then took out a space elemental weapon, directly unfolded it, and turned it into a disk-like treasure weapon above his head.
The disc trembled slightly, and suddenly a thunderbolt of light fell down, covering them all, and then the light converged, and they escaped into the void and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
The advantage of this is that the power of the sect can be hidden and disturbed by prying eyes. At the same time, isolate yourself from others, so as not to cause contradictions and unnecessary conflicts.
After all, all the geniuses gathered here are not convinced by each other.
Especially among the top 10 and 24 companies, the competition has reached a white-hot level, and it is possible to kill people if they disagree.
Only then did Yang Qingxuan understand that the spatial elements that he perceived on the open space on all sides were all laid out by the sect family. Then the number of people who arrived was more than the 10,000 in front of me, and I don't know how many came.
At this moment, another exclamation sounded, "It's someone from Da Luo Immortal Mountain!"
Yang Qingxuan was about to close his eyes and cultivate, when he heard this, he opened his eyes again, and thirteen disciples appeared in the Xuanguang of the teleportation array.
As soon as his pupils shrank, he saw the two sisters, Hua Ling and Hua Qing.
The two sisters are both wearing smoky pink Luo skirts, and their black hair is scattered behind them like a waterfall, which is seven or eight points similar.
However, Hua Ling's eyebrows are soft and beautiful, and Hua Qing's apricot eyes are bright, although they are much more mature than before, they are still not as good as Hua Ling's charm.
And the strength of the two sisters is under his fiery eyes, at a glance.
The two sisters are both in the middle of the Xiaotian position, and they give him the feeling that Hua Qing's strength seems to be above Hua Ling.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly saw the old man, and couldn't help but feel emotional.
The expressions of the people in Da Luo Immortal Mountain were much calmer than those of Zhan Ling Sect, and after coming out of the teleportation array, they also walked straight into the distance, intending to find a place to settle down.
Hua Ling kept looking around, as if he was looking for something.
When her gaze met Yang Qingxuan, her whole body trembled violently, and she hurriedly covered her small mouth with her hand, almost losing her temper.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Hua Qing noticed Hua Ling's abnormality and asked with concern.
Hua Ling shook his head and withdrew his eyes, but his heart was uncontrollable.
After Hua Xin contacted Yang Qingxuan, she relayed the news to Hua Ling, but did not tell Hua Qing, lest she have a conflict when she was young, revealing Yang Qingxuan's whereabouts and identity, which would be a big deal.
Even with Hua Ling's calmness, when he heard this, he was still shocked and couldn't help himself, and he looked full of thoughts for several days.
Hua Qing frowned lightly and said, "Sister, are you hiding something from me? ”
Hua Ling panicked slightly, she didn't expect her sister's observation to be so strong, she hurriedly forced a smile and covered up: "It's not because of the firmament on martial arts, such a grand event, my sister is too nervous." ”
Hua Qing was still frowning, obviously not convinced.
She seemed to notice something, her sharp eyes looked around, and when she swept over Yang Qingxuan, she was slightly stunned, and her brows furrowed even deeper.
But Yang Qingxuan's true face was blocked, and his figure was much more slender and perfect than before, so Hua Qing naturally couldn't see anything.
And when Hua Qing's gaze swept over, Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly and closed his eyes.
After Hua Qing looked around, he didn't find anything, so he withdrew his gaze.
Moreover, a large number of young warriors stared at their sisters with greedy eyes in their eyes, which made her extremely disgusted.
In fact, in addition to being greedy for sex, the more important reason for young people is because of the status and identity of Da Luo Xianshan. If you can get the favor of the female disciples of Da Luo Immortal Mountain, you can at least fight for fifty years less.
So when Hua Qing's gaze swept over everyone, many male warriors were all vying to show their flattery.
But it's a pity that Hua Qing doesn't have any thoughts about them except for disgust.
On the contrary, for some reason, a figure suddenly flashed in Hua Qing's mind, she took a deep breath, sighed leisurely in her heart, and said, "Brother Qingxuan, where are you at the moment?"
(End of chapter)