Two hundred and twenty-nine, the old people see each other, and malice flies!

Although the contradiction has been transferred, it does not mean that Mu Liutian does not resent the people of the Nine Xuanmen, especially Lu Chen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Palace Master's gaze fell on Mu Liutian's body, and said, "Don't get involved in dealing with Lu Chen!

Mu Mu Liutian's eyes shook slightly, and said, "Mu obeys the order of the senior sister!"

The Palace Master of the Holy Snow Palace nodded and stopped talking!

As for the cultivators of some other forces, they regarded Lu Chen as the object of focus. The Tianhe Sect only has cultivators in the top thirty, but the cultivators who want to enter the Tianhe Sect don't know how many. Among them, the cultivators of various countries and sects, as well as the cultivators of the hidden family, are only a few of them after all, there are many more, cultivators who have no background, the strength of this kind of cultivator is certainly uneven, but among them, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be particularly difficult cultivators.

However, if there is one more cultivator who has the ability to enter the top thirty, it means that each sect and its own family will be killed by another place.

For a while, people who were openly and secretly, either with malicious intentions, or who simply wanted to probe Lu Chen's strength, gathered in Nancheng as quickly as possible, and they waited for Lu Chen to come out and observe up close what kind of strength this genius cultivator who had performed exceptionally well in the battle between Jiuxuanmen and the Sea Clan was!

Didn't make them wait long.

The speed of the car is not fast, but it is not slow, less than two quarters of an hour, it has stopped under the Nancheng archway.

A group of cultivators who had arrived at their destination got out of the car one after another.

Lu Chen was naturally among them, and when he got out of the car, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he saw a group of cultivators who didn't know him at all, staring at him with burning eyes, this feeling, of course, is not good, anyone who is stared at by a group of people for no reason, how good can it be?

Just when Lu Chen frowned and wanted to walk away to the side, a very familiar voice came over: "I really can't imagine that the famous Lu Chen, it's you, junior brother, you hide it from me so hard - I just said it, we will still meet, sure enough!" A blue light and shadow flew over, it was the blue-robed young man Lan Jianhe that day.

Lan Jianhe's face had a narrow smile, and his meaningful gaze fell on Lu Chen's body.

Lu Chen's eyebrows jumped, and he said, "I didn't expect to meet my senior brother again! I couldn't tell my senior brother's real name at that time, and it was because—"

"I can understand!" Lan Jianhe laughed, walked to Lu Chen's side as well as that day, and said: "Senior brother, Lan happened to have a dinner with geniuses from all sides, in the famous Hongbin Building in Tianhe City, I don't know if I can enjoy the light and go over together?"

Lu Chen had the heart to refuse, and was about to pull out that he didn't have a place to live at the moment, and was about to look for a place to live, but he didn't want Lan Jianhe to seem to guess Lu Chen's thoughts, so he completely blocked his following words, and said: "Senior brother, let me tell you the truth, you're late! The major inns and hotels in the southern city are already full! Even if they are not full, they are not a place where cultivators like you and me can live--but in a courtyard chartered by Lan, there is still a vacant guest room, which is just lent to junior brother-haha, junior brother, you can follow me!" ”

The so-called raising of hands without smiling faces is what it is talking about now.

"Then thank you, brother. Lu Chen let out a sigh of helplessness and said, "Then I'll go out and meet these geniuses of the Cloud Spirit Continent!"

Lan Jianhe smiled slightly and said, "That's how it should be!"

So, Lan Jianhe took Lu Chen and walked towards the south city.

Among the cultivators who wanted to understand Lu Chen in all aspects, one of the thin men was annoyed: "What's the matter with this guy—"

"You'd better keep your voice quiet, this person's identity is not ordinary!" As he spoke, another cultivator with a cunning face rolling his eyes pointed to the sky.

There was a little more shock on the thin man's face, and he said, "You mean, he is from the Tianhe faction?"

The cultivator nodded solemnly.

The other cultivators were shocked, the cultivators of the Tianhe Sect had an unusual identity.

At this time, another cultivator exclaimed: "Did that senior brother just say that Hongbin Tower? I have heard that today, Hongbin Building has already set up a ring and invited young talents from all walks of life to perform on stage, won't they also be in the past?"

"Oh, I'm just from there, why didn't you think I was so confused!" a cultivator slapped his head and rushed out with a whoosh.

"Then what are you waiting for, he will definitely not be able to help but make a move at this kind of genius gathering, only when he makes a move, can he know his true strength!" A group of cultivators who were still depressed just now suddenly became excited, and went straight to Hongbin Tower with a bang

-- At this moment, in the main hall on the first floor of Hongbin Building, a ring with a width of no less than three zhang was set up, and on the edge of the ring, cultivators roared excitedly.

On all sides of the ring, up from the second floor, there were single rooms with windows open, and among the single rooms, there were also young cultivators, their faces full of excitement, and their eyes were staring at the ring.

I saw that on the ring, two cultivators, roaring again and again, one carrying a long sword, the other holding a big sword, fought inextricably, and killed with great spirit.

At the same time, there was also a middle-aged man standing in the ring, with a smile on his face, and a kind attitude as a referee, this middle-aged man said in a loud voice: "Everyone, today I Hongbin Building, set up a ring battle, but all cultivators of the Yunling Realm can perform on the stage, as long as they can win the first place - this building will have a lot of money - offered!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man pointed and fell from the high dome of Hongbin Tower, suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a red silk cloth, wrapped in a brocade box, "It's all inside." ”

The cultivators on the edge of the ring, as well as the cultivators in the various single rooms, couldn't help but be even more excited, and laughed: "Shopkeeper Guo, you Hongbin Lou can really afford to spend money in order to attract business, but I like it-you can rest assured, we will definitely make a move!

"Yes, they are all here for the talent ceremony, although the main competition has not started, but it does not prevent us from competing high and low.

"I will definitely show my skills in this ring and let everyone know about me!" a young man, his face full of scarlet excitement roared, and the cultivators who were with him applauded one after another.

At this moment, the battle in the ring suddenly changed. The cultivator holding the big sword, without paying attention, was kicked in the chest by the cultivator with the sword, and with a pop, the strong body flew out upside down and went straight to the gate of Hongbin Tower. And Lu Chen and Lan Jianhe, just at this time, walked in from outside.

Airplanes!

The strong man was like a rushing bullet, blasting towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyes were raised, just with the young man with a sword in the ring, his eyes were met, obviously he didn't know the other party, but from the other party's gaze, he felt an extremely strong malice.

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