Lord Kunlun didn't come back until late, and Ahri had already woken up from sleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few days, seeing him come and go in a hurry, his face is getting more and more ugly day by day, Ahri is very puzzled, he is a god, not to mention a mere mortal world, even the entire Three Realms, what can bother him?

"What have you been up to these days, but is there anything you need my help with?" Ahri asked tentatively.

After not responding for a long time, I turned my head and saw that Lord God had already laid down and slept. decisively pasted the cold buttocks, Ahri felt very bored, turned over and changed positions and went to sleep.

In the darkness, a trace of golden light covered Ahri, and in the light cover, you could see extremely fine silver filaments peeling off from the fox's body.

The Kunlun Lord, who had not fallen asleep at all, reached out and put the stripped silver threads together, forming a silver-white thread, which was wound around his fingertips a few times, and then bounced back into Ahri's body.

Is this fate? I searched for people who I didn't find for these days, and she actually met her first......

The next day, Ahri opened her eyes and found that the whole world was upside down again, not good, she was blamed for talking too much last night, and the big devil remembered her again.

Lord Kunlun seems to be in a very good mood today, and he is waiting in front of the ring at the foot of the mountain early in the morning.

It is said that although he is guarding nearby every day, he used to be a voyeur, and today he appeared in front of the stage at first glance, causing quite a stir.

Fu Yan Zhenren is a legendary figure, not to mention that he is so handsome, but fortunately, there are disciples of the Jiuxuan Sect who came to participate in the Treasure Hunting Conference to protect him, so he did not drown in the crowd of worshippers.

Ahri didn't understand what the Lord of Kunlun wanted to do, could it be that he had stayed at the bottom of Kunlun Mountain and Lake for tens of thousands of years, feeling empty, lonely and cold, and came to the mortal world to find a sense of existence?

However, today's excitement is still worth watching, Ahri rake on the clothes of the Kunlun lord, stand up straight, and prepare to watch a good show.

Several people who won a few days ago arrived one after another, and Ahri only recognized Jun Muqing and Ye Qingyan.

The two of them also saw the suffering Ahri at a glance, and they both showed compassion. Ye Qingyu deliberately sat next to Fu Yan Zhenren, teased Ahri, and sent two candied fruits to her mouth by the way.

Ahri didn't have any intention of eating candied fruit, she was fascinated by it.

This is what a real person and that is what is the master, the two of them are quite lively, Ahri really didn't expect that the mortal spells are really quite interesting, sitting here can feel the gang qi and evil qi, these are two different cultivation methods of yin and yang.

The two fought for a long time, and in the end, Lu Qinghan, the head of the Qingwei faction, narrowly defeated Mo Zhizhen of the Shangqing faction.

Not long after, Jun Muqing and Ye Qingyan defeated the two elders of the Jiuxuan Sect respectively and advanced to the semifinals.

Ahri secretly looked at the face of the Kunlun Lord, after all, it was his subordinates who suffered defeat, and his face was dull, right? Sure enough, his face was longer than that of a donkey.

The Treasure Hunt Conference has been carried out so far, and the top four have been compared, and it is time to enter the finals. Guan Chen, a disciple of the Ziyang faction, came out and announced that if no one dared to challenge again, the four masters on the stage would advance to tomorrow's finals.

At this moment, a clear voice came from far and near—"Wait, I haven't compared—"

Before the words fell, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when they looked at it again, there was already a handsome young man on the stage.

"I haven't compared, how can it be over?" The young man looked back, his ink hair was flying, and he was holding a good skin that captivated the country and the city, and Ahri clearly heard the sound of Miss Ye Qingyu swallowing saliva sitting next to him. Even the Lord of Kunlun was slightly shaky, tsk, he had long known that this Zheng Yuanqi was not simple, and both men and women could eat it.

Guan Chen saw the person who came clearly, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Yuanqi, aren't you in retreat?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, Guan Chen is now the head disciple of the Ziyang faction, and the uncle in his mouth should be the disciple of the previous head, but the previous head of the Ziyang faction has been dead for decades, how can there be such a small disciple?

"I have been in retreat for a long time, and now is the time to get out, Zhu Guo is the treasure of the Ziyang Sect given to us by God, how can it fall into the hands of others, rest assured, with me, Zhu Guo Xiu came up with this Ziyun Mountain. As soon as Zheng Yuanqi spoke, the audience booed, looking at him as a milky kid, he dared to say such big words, not afraid that the wind would flash his tongue?

Mo Taizhen of the Shangqing faction was upset when he saw his brother defeated, and there was another little kid who bragged and said big things, how could he bear it. At the moment, he condensed his palm, reached out and patted Zheng Yuanqi's shoulder, wanting to slap him on the ground and give him a dismount.

Everyone in the audience saw it clearly, only Zheng Yuanqi didn't notice it, everyone was waiting to see the joke, but it was a pity that such a handsome offspring was about to be embarrassed.

The moment Mo Taizhen's palm touched Zheng Yuanqi, his whole person flew out and fell the field, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

At that moment, none of those ordinary people saw what was going on, but Ahri saw that Zheng Yuanqi had already set up an enchantment on his body, and it was not an ordinary body protection enchantment, but it had the effect of rebounding attack power. Ahri was shocked, even for the immortals, this is not an ordinary spell, he is just a mortal, he can have such mana, it is incredible!

"He... Is it really a mortal?" Ahri asked Kunlun quietly.

Lord Kunlun didn't answer her, and Ahri didn't ask again, she always felt that this Zheng Yuanqi was not an ordinary mortal.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the top four players have changed to one person, the number has been decided, and this is the end of today, waiting for tomorrow's final.

What kind of character is this Zheng Yuanqi? Looking left and right, he is a mortal, but his mouth is a little broken, he looks a little better than ordinary people, and his qualifications are higher than ordinary people, this is not a big deal, right? Ahri convinced himself in his heart, besides, what does it matter to me whether he is a mortal or not.

However, in order to avoid going out and meeting him, it is better to stay in the house honestly, the Lord of Kunlun doesn't know where he went, just to make up for sleep.

"Ahri, Ahri. A hand reached through the window and pinched her ear.

"Who?" Ahri woke up suddenly, Ye Qingyan was guarding outside the window.

Ahri yawned and said, "Although I know that you are Sangxia, I always feel awkward when I look at this face." ”

"What's awkward, how can I care about my face now, I'm here to save you, come with me!!"

"Help me?"

"That's right, come with me, don't grind, I guess I won't be able to beat that little white face tomorrow, let's run away!"

"But ......" Although Lord Kunlun didn't seal her mana, Ahri always wanted to curry favor with him for a while, maybe he could get the Yuan Shen back.

"Don't do it, let's go quickly!" Sanxia stretched out his arm and hugged Ahri out, turned around and ran, only to find that someone had already blocked the way out.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Lord Kunlun's voice was not abnormal, but the two of them trembled with fear as if they had heard a talisman.

"The weather is nice today, let's come out...... Basking in the moon, hehe. Sang Xia smirked.

"Really?" Lord Kunlun looked up at the overcast sky, "It's really not a good excuse. ”