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The country of Western Qi, a lush valley.

The heads of the various sects stood on the empty platform, looking anxious, staring closely at the dragon pattern stone pillar.

Only the head of Langyun looked indifferent, sitting in front of a small tea table, holding a teacup and sipping tea, seemingly not worried about the safety of his disciples.

Zhou Xiaotang, who was sitting on the side, was carrying a jade teapot, but his eyes were looking at the stone pillar, and he didn't even know that the tea in the teacup was overflowing.

"Xiaotang, the tea is full." The head of Langyun glanced at her and couldn't help but smile.

"Oh...... Uncle, big brother, why haven't they come out yet? Zhou Xiaotang turned his head, hurriedly put down the jade teapot, and picked up a handkerchief to wipe off the water stains on the tea case.

Langyun Zhenren took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the little madman is fine." ”

His mind was seen through, Zhou Xiaotang's cheeks flushed with a touch of red, and he hurriedly picked up the teacup and lowered his head to hide his shyness.

After a while.

In the dragon pattern stone pillar, dozens of figures flew out one after another.

Seeing someone coming out of the land of immortal relics, Zhou Xiaotang smiled like a flower, hurriedly put down the teacup, and ran up in broken steps.

However, after looking at it for a long time, she didn't find the figure of the dragon madness, and she was suddenly frightened, pulled Zhou Yiming's arm, and cried: "What about the little madness? Where's the madman......"

Zhou Yiming didn't speak, his face was solemn, and he looked at the dragon pattern stone pillar intently.

He has always been steady, but there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Seeing the eldest brother's expression, Zhou Xiaotang almost fainted, and after relieving his breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Yun, where is the little madness?" Hasn't he been with you all the time? ”

Yuan Yun shook his head lightly, but did not speak, and tears fell from his eyes.

"The white-haired boy is so arrogant, he deserves to be a monster meal." A Ling Tianzong disciple sneered and sneered.

Hearing this, Zhou Yiming's eyes widened angrily, and he jumped forward, waving his red gold claws and smashing at this person.

The attack was sudden, and this Ling Tianzong disciple panicked slightly, raised his sword and shook out several blue sword flowers to protect him in front of him, and then swept back a few feet.

Unexpectedly, before this person could stand firmly, several golden rays of light suddenly broke through the sky.

It was also thanks to this Ling Tianzong disciple who was a Jindan stage cultivator, and his left foot rose into the air a little, and he slashed a sharp blue sword qi with his backhand.

At this moment, a supreme cold sword qi and gray-black silk ribbon attacked left and right, making him unavoidable.

"Enough!"

At the last moment, the head of Ling Tianzong, who was dressed in a golden robe, raised his sleeve and waved out an immortal yuan force, dissolving the danger of his disciples.

"...... Uproar"

The surrounding people exclaimed, and their faces were full of shock.

The four disciples of the Heavenly Xuan Sect were only cultivating in the Tempting Period and the Spiritual Silence Period, and they actually forced a disciple of the Ling Heavenly Sect in the Golden Pill Stage to be in danger.

"Hahaha......"

However, when they saw the red gold claws in the hands of Zhou Yiming and Wu Hengtai, there was another burst of laughter.

The use of such a weapon is truly shocking......

"Hmph, I haven't seen the world." Wu Hengtai smiled coldly, then turned his gaze, expecting the dragon madness to come out of the land of immortal relics.

Half an hour passed.

Seeing that the dragon madness did not come out, the disciples of Tianxuan Sect couldn't help but panic, and Zhou Xiaotang and Yuan Yun sat on the ground even more, crying heartbreakingly.

On the other side, the two heads of Ling Tianzong and Shang Shuizong, their faces became more and more heavy.

Because, the disciples of the two sects did not appear.

"Master Langyun, what do you explain!" The head of Ling Tianzong turned his head and shouted coldly.

"Sun Shangyin, you are a dignified leader, shouting and screaming, what kind of system have you become?" The head of Langyun leisurely sipped the fragrant tea, ignoring his vicious gaze.

"You ......" Ling Tianzong's grandson was stunned by these words, and threw down his sleeves angrily.

"If the juniors and disciples are unfortunate enough to be dismissed, I, Lin Hui, will avenge this blood revenge for them!" A delicate-looking disciple of Ling Tianzong glanced at Zhou Yiming and the others, his gaze was extremely fierce.

"I, Jia Chengfeng, are the same!" A thin Shangshui Sect disciple shouted angrily at the same time.

"Tongue to spare!"

Tong Meng slammed the spear in his hand to the ground and looked at the two of them with disdain.

Between the three sects, there is a deep grudge.

The heads and disciples of the other sects were not surprised, and even gloated a little, wishing that the three sects would fight to the death in order to replace their positions.

"Huh? Why are you crying so sadly? ”

Just as everyone was snickering, a steady voice suddenly came, and the dragon madness and Qinglong suddenly appeared next to the stone pillar.

"Little madness!"

Zhou Xiaotang and Yuan Yun, two women, after seeing him come out, their cries were even more miserable, and they hurriedly jumped up and flew over.

"Childe is injured, please don't be impulsive." The green dragon was expressionless, and took a step forward, blocking in front of the dragon maniac.

Hearing that he was injured, Zhou Xiaotang stopped crying and asked anxiously, "Is Yan serious?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that you can't use the spiritual power for the time being." The dragon smiled like a sunny face, shook his head, and comforted the two women softly.

Yuan Yun on the side breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his sleeve to wipe away his tears, a trace of guilt flashed in his apricot eyes.

"Little madman, come and sit down." The head of Langyun lifted the jade teapot, poured a cup of tea, and beckoned.

Long Mad bowed his hand slightly, and then, surrounded by a group of Tianxuan Sect disciples, walked to the tea case and sat side by side with the head of the sect.

However, although he had a smile on his face, his heart was a little gloomy.

Because when walking, Zhou Yiming sighed.

"Hoo ......"

After sitting down, the dragon maniac picked up the teacup, blew away the heat from the water, and took a slow sip.

Then, he put the teacup on the tea case, glanced at Qinglong, and then smiled at the head of Langyun.

Not far away, everyone was talking, and the whole platform seemed noisy.

In this trial, each sect lost a lot of disciples.

Only the disciples of Tianxuanzong were not only all safe and sound, but also one more person out of thin air.

Therefore, Sun Shangyin and Qian Weitong, the head of Shangshui Sect, whispered, and while talking, they also looked at Long Mad and the others from time to time.

Sensing the unkind gaze of the two, Long Mad just smiled slightly, continued to drink the tea, and ignored it.

When he closed the teacup, he sneered in his heart: "Without evidence, what can you do to me?" ”

More than ten zhang away.

As if the discussion had been completed, Master Sun narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice: "Master Langyun, why do you have one more person in this trial?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the head of Qian who was standing beside him shook the fat on his face, and echoed: "At the beginning, the heads of the sect have agreed that only five people can enter each area and each sect. You'll have to give everyone an explanation! ”

However, to their surprise, the heads of the other sects were silent, neither echoing nor refuting.

"The next time the secret realm is opened, six people from each area and each sect can enter." The head of Langyun groaned slightly, then took a sip of tea and announced a startling decision.

Hearing the news, everyone cheered, and the heads of the houses also gave their hands one after another to express their gratitude.

Although the matters of the secret realm trial were agreed upon by all the masters, in the end, it was the head of Langyun who made the decision.

Now, when he announced his decision, the crowd was overjoyed.

Hearing the cheers, Sun Shangyin and Qian Weitong, the two heads, their faces turned blue and white for a while, and the two of them wanted to take advantage of this to make Tianxuanzong lose face and become the target of everyone.

Unexpectedly, Langyun pushed the boat along the river, but won the gratitude of everyone and took the limelight.

"Alright, let's start counting the loot and ranking each sect!" The more Ling Tianzong Sun thought about it, the more angry he became, he flicked the sleeves of his robe, sat back at his station, and shouted loudly.

Hearing the shouting, the disciples of the various sects immediately quieted down and took out the Qiankun bags one after another.

"Senior Brother Tong, how many demon beasts do you have?" The dragon pondered for a moment, smiled and whispered.

Hearing him ask this, Tong Meng's face was ashamed, and he replied in a low voice: "Two seventh-level inner pills and one sixth-level inner pill, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

"Hehe, that's enough." The dragon maniac smiled indifferently, and then handed him a piece of jade slip.