Time always passes quietly in a hurry, and unconsciously, the time that Yan Sheng has come to this wasteland has passed halfway, and everyone is still fighting non-stop, enhancing their own strength while desperately snatching the Soul Pill in the hands of others, because in the wasteland at this moment, there is no longer a Soul Pill that has not yet been discovered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It seems that after this kid snatched all of Wang Man's Soul Pills, he didn't make any more moves, is he waiting for others to grow up?"

In the Linghuang Sect, in a majestic giant palace, the magnificent decorations are full of eyes, all kinds of jewels are permeated everywhere, and all the things listed in the giant palace are all the top of the top grades, the best of the best, and all of this is also showing the ambition of the Ling Huang Sect above everything and the nobility that is different from foreign things.

At this time, in this huge palace, at the top position, on the throne that also shimmered with jewels, a white-bearded and child-faced old man with a strong figure and a straight waist, said that he was an old man, because of his outfit, completely dressed as an old man, in his hands, gently twisting a page of kraft paper, on which all kinds of light flickered, and there was a group of data that was constantly changing, but only the top group of data has not changed, and that set of data shows "Yan Sheng's three hundred and six" , and this child-faced old man looked at this set of data and said softly.

"Ancestor, this Yan Saint is indeed a variable in this seed selection competition, we thought that if Tian'er came out of the mountain, he should be able to directly crush the other two sects, but we didn't expect that not only the Beast King Valley also produced a Wang Man, this Xuanwu Sect also produced a Yan Saint, in addition, there is also this unknown Beast Spirit Sect Ling Tian, who can always follow behind the Yan Saint and keep the ranking in the second position, this kid is also the same as the Yan Saint, and belongs to the variables. ”

In the next one, Wu Laowei, who had escorted Wu Tian and the others into the wasteland space, stood there, bowing respectfully, and at the same time, he kept introducing the various changes in the wasteland to the old man with a young face.

In Wu Laowei's hands, there is also a copy of this kind of kraft paper that is constantly flashing, and he also checks the data changes on the paper from time to time, and the following three old men are also in each hand, checking the data changes on this kraft paper.

This page is a derivative of the ontology of the wasteland space, and it is used for inductive summaries that have been tempered. On this piece of paper, you can monitor all kinds of changes in the wasteland space at all times, including the number of Soul Rhyme Pills in each person's hand, which is the same as the space mirror, and it is also a derivative refined by these super sects in Beihuang County in order to better observe the situation of the internal personnel.

"It doesn't matter, Tian'er has also reached the third position, although there is still some distance from the first, but he has reached the number of two hundred, and he has already reached the qualification, plus his strength is not low, and he will not lose the qualification to participate in the competition for the dragon in the wasteland space. It's just that this kid can get so many Yun Soul Pills quietly, and we haven't even seen his battle in the spatial mirror, which seems a little too abnormal......"

The old man raised his left hand, looked at each set of data one by one, and said in his mouth, and finally his fingers were drawn back to the second position, where there was a set of data, with the words "Ling Tian two hundred and sixty-nine" written on it.

"It seems that there are really a lot of geniuses this time, but I don't know what the situation of the other four counties is, is it also like us here, and the talents are exhausted......"

The old man muttered, raised his head, and looked into the distance, as if he could penetrate the space, staring at another being at the other end of the space.

"This ...... This, this, this...... How is it possible, the barbarian is only fourth, this hateful Xuanwu Sect still has such a hand, the reason why our barbarian has such a poor result is entirely because of him, if he hadn't snatched all the Soul Rhyme Pills from the barbarian, the first position now should be our barbarian's......"

In a barren giant valley, the vegetation is luxuriant, and at the same time, the aura of heaven and earth fills all the surrounding spaces, decorating this place as a blessed land of heaven and earth. In the center of this giant valley, in the giant palace made of the bones of various giant beasts, the old turtle's hands trembled, looking at the number one set of data on the brown paper, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, which showed the extent of his anger.

"What's the hurry, isn't there still half the time, besides, the barbarian already has the qualifications, the most important thing is the dragon competition after that, that's the real battle, it's just a small fight now, so don't say anything, as long as the barbarian can get the qualification this time, then we have already reached our goal, other data is just that, can't really ......"

At the top position, an old man in beast clothes looked at the data on the second position on the brown paper and said.

"Huh...... You old fellow...... Why don't you stay in your Dongyan County and run around with our Beihuang County, do you want to see how many talented people we have in Beihuang County this time, so that you Dongyan County can prepare before the competition?"

In the central hall of the Xuanwu Sect, Shen Linfeng stared at the brown paper in his hand, his eyes did not squint, as if he was concentrating on the changes in these data, but the words that came out of his mouth had nothing to do with these data.

"What are you nervous about, can't I usually come? Besides, my apprentice is here, I'll take a look at what's wrong, even if I want to look at the data, it's also my apprentice's data, I believe that Yan Sheng, this kid here, will definitely be able to put all the so-called geniuses of your Northern Wilderness County to the end...... Why, do you want to make a bet?"

The space fluctuated, and Qingtian took a step forward and appeared next to Shen Linfeng.

"Come on, come on...... Your precious apprentice is in the limelight in the wilderness, and now he has the largest number of Soul Rhyme Pills in his hand, far from other geniuses, and there are many other geniuses left behind, and there are several hours before he disappeared from my sight, and it can also be said that he went to another space......"

Shen Linfeng said with a smile, and finally his expression was extremely serious, looking at Qingtian who came out of the spatial crack, and said.

"I know, I feel it, but after all, the space is too far away for me to trace his traces, but fortunately he came back safe and sound after that, otherwise I would have gone to the wasteland space myself. ”

Qingtian also put away his smile and looked at the spatial mirror image in front of him, on which there was a picture of Yan Sheng's cross-knee cultivation.

"You...... Have you already reached this realm? I didn't expect that the sky is the sky, and the Dragon Emperor must not have set foot on your level yet. ”

Hearing Qingtian's words, Shen Linfeng's eyes shrank and he looked at Qingtian again, this time as if he was waiting for Qingtian's reply.

As for Shen Linfeng's doubts, Qingtian didn't say anything, but his eyes were still staring at Yan Sheng's picture, and he nodded slightly, no one knew whether he was affirming Yan Sheng's growth or Shen Linfeng's doubts.