Outside the mouth of the rainbow sword canyon, a figure shot out, dozens of pairs of eyes under the silver waterfall, dead on the figure that fled out in panic, at this time, the atmosphere under the silver waterfall looked particularly weird, there was no real yuan rising up, as if everyone was suffocated and stayed in place.

Eyes fell on the figure, listening to the vulgar and vulgar complaints, everyone couldn't believe that everything in front of them was a living reality.

Ambition to make ...... My lord......

For a long time, the people of Wanyue Tiangongmen are not interested in the three words "grand envoy", they believe that it is just a name that lives in mythology, and now, the times are different, the dragon emperor has fallen, and the grand plan has disappeared, this guy who suddenly pretended to be is completely inconsistent with the legendary title of the most powerful, so in their hearts, this "grand envoy" is nothing more than a representative of swagger.

Especially after this guy reported his cultivation, everyone present treated him like a clown like a dusty man.

When watching that guy walk into the Yihong Sword Gorge, almost everyone decided that he would definitely get a lifelong lesson in it, and even that he would never be able to get out of it alive.

However, what was unimaginable was that just when they thought that this guy would never be able to come out, he actually ran out while vulgarly complaining about the Yihong Sword Gorge, which was regarded as a holy place by the people of Tiangongmen.

Feeling the true yuan aura lingering on his body, and feeling the sword qi of the Sword Gorge remaining on it, everyone invariably made the same action and rubbed their eyes twice.

Including Wu Qingqing and Dust, they really felt that what they saw was like a dream......

Under the silver waterfall, the roar of the silver-white curtain bombarding the reef in the stream pool became the only tone of the narrow valley mouth, and the scene was really as silent as death, looking at the wind and feathers running in a daze, and the disciples of the Heavenly Palace couldn't help but slowly open their mouths.

"This kid, did he really come out? He stayed in there for a full hundred and eighty breaths......

The low voice of discussion quickly turned into a terrifying sound tide, slowly rippling away, and the valley mouth under the silver waterfall suddenly set off a big wave.

"Triple ...... Can you stay in there that long?"

I don't know who asked together, which caused everyone's infinite reverie and ideas, Ning Zhen Sanzhong, it was already very good to spend half the time, and he actually stayed twice as long.

"Just kidding, how is that possible?"

"No way, so what's going on with him?"

The discussion directly made people fall into annoying confusion, and even Wu Qingqiu and Chenluo deliberately looked for reasons in their hearts to explain the weirdness in front of them.

One hundred and eighty breaths, how did he do it?

Did he use a treasure?

Dustfall can no longer find a more suitable reason than this, he must have used a treasure, and there is only one treasure that can block the treasure of Yihong Sword Gorge, which is close to the soft body.

"You...... It's shameless for you guy to take advantage of his soft clothes to take advantage of his weaknesses. ”

Running out of the mouth of the canyon, the Wind Killer was really tired, although this time because of the battle of will, but he also wanted to see what the formation of the grand Shijie was like, so when he was inside, he did not use the Ziyao Golden Armor at all, except for his own heavy spirit armor, he completely relied on his own strength to deal with Jianzhen seriously.

And from Jianzhen, Feng Jueyu discovered the characteristics of Jianzhen, in fact, he can still continue to stay in Jianzhen, at least he can guarantee that he will be undefeated for another hundred and eighty breaths, but in order to keep a low profile, he still chose to run out.

Even so, I didn't expect to be questioned by the dust.

Feng Jueyu didn't even say a word, he was pointed at his nose and slandered by Chenluo, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Oh~" The Tiangongmen people who were still surprised to say Feng Jueyu's ability just now showed a look of consciousness one by one, yes, if you use a close-fitting soft, you can indeed extend the time in jianzhen.

The disciples of Wanyue Heavenly Palace used jianzhen to hone their skills, so naturally they would not be stupid enough to use the external force of the close-fitting soft body to protect themselves and waste the opportunity to cultivate, but Feng Jueyu was different, the intrigue between him and Chenluo just now, maybe for the sake of a momentary anger, it is understandable to use some treasures.

And apart from this reason, it couldn't explain the phenomenon that he had stayed in it for so long with the cultivation of the Triple Cultivation of Tranquility.

"Close-fitting soft, soft you have a big watermelon. Feng Jueyu scolded angrily in his heart, and said in his heart whether Lao Tzu was good or not, and originally wanted to argue with the dusty family in order to justify his ability, but after thinking about it, Feng Jueyu held back again.

Right now, I can't help myself in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, and the crisis is on the right and left, why not borrow the slope to get off the donkey, and don't expose the details.

Low-key is king. As long as you hide yourself more, you can play a more haode effect at the critical moment.

It's soft, it's soft, Lao Tzu doesn't explain, you think it's better.

Thinking in his heart, Feng Jueyu sneered twice, but he didn't speak, but his eyes didn't mean to admit it at all, whether it was or not, guess.

Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't speak, Dustfall thought that he had poked Feng Jueyu's mind, and he was extremely proud in his heart, just when he was about to belittle a few more words.

An indifferent voice sounded with integrity: "He didn't use a close-fitting softness. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this voice, everyone looked back in surprise, Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu were no exception, only to see that at the back of the crowd, that is, at the mouth of the canyon, a tall black short-haired young man walked over with a long sword.

"Huang Tianjue?" Wu Qingqiu's little face tensed, and he exhaled in a low voice.

"Is he Huang Tianjue?" Feng Jueyu's heart sank slightly, he clearly remembered that he was going to duel with three people in three months, one was the dust in front of him, and the other two were Huang Tianjue and Zhao Jin.

The first time I saw Huang Tianjue, Feng Jueyu paid special attention to it, this life is tall and mighty, but he is handsome and chic, a pair of tiger eyes are blazing, his eyebrows are sharp and sharp, especially the short black hair, which is particularly capable, and the whole person can't help but feel awe-inspired.

Huang Tianjue glanced at the dust with disdain, and his eyes slowly turned to Feng Jueyu, it seemed that here, the only thing worthy of his attention was Feng Jueyu.

"He didn't use a snug jacket. ”

Wow!

Huang Tianjue repeated, and everyone around him was in an uproar, and a pair of surprised eyes fell on Feng Jueyu's body again.

Thinking of this only possibility, everyone's faces finally changed, and they became surprisingly wonderful, a true condensation triple martial artist actually survived one hundred and eighty breaths in the Yihong jianzhen created by the ancestor of the Heavenly Palace and walked out unscathed, just this strong true yuan is enough to make people untouched.

It seems that the grand plan does have some real skills.

The dusty testimony was crushed in one blow under Huang Tianjue's testimony, and the humiliation made him extremely indignant, and he immediately turned his anger to Huang Tianjue: "Huang Tianjue, how do you know that he didn't use his close-fitting soft body, he didn't use his soft body, how could he survive one hundred and eighty breaths with the triple cultivation of Ning Zhen?"

It was not unreasonable to refute such a strong argument, and everyone looked at Huang Tianjue one after another, wanting to hear his explanation.

Huang Tianjue bent the corners of his mouth with disdain, his eyes were not looking at the dust, but he glanced at it with disdain, and said: "Of course I saw it with my own eyes, only a villain like you can save people's minds." ”

Huang Tianjue righteously dismissed Chenluo's questioning, although he did not explain how Feng Jieyu survived, but the indisputable righteousness in his eyes was convincing.

Hit the dust hard, Huang Tianjue ignored the dust, and when his eyes turned to Feng Jueyu again, there was already a slight change: "Your Excellency resisted the three hundred and sixty-seven swords with three condensation true strength, and the breath was still long, and the true yuan did not collapse, and I admired it, but I didn't ask ......for advice."

Dare to love Huang Tianjue still doesn't know his name.

Feng Jueyu was surprised, and carefully observed Huang Tianjue, he found that this person was upright, not like the kind of treacherous villain in the dust, he only knew that he was secretly evil, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "It's good to say, the surname is Feng, and the word Jueyu ......"

"Wind Absolute Feather?" Huang Tianjue sighed, and then came to his senses: "It turned out to be a grand plan envoy, fortunately, just now Huang was cultivating a sword in Jianxia, and I was fortunate to see Your Excellency's magic skills are really impressive, today I know that Your Excellency is the master of the grand plan messenger, it seems that the grand plan has not been passed on by false rumors for two thousand years, and there are indeed many talents under the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor." ”

After saying this, the people of Tiangongmen surrounded by the silver waterfall all showed surprised expressions, who is Huang Tianjue?

Huang, Chen, Zhao, the pride of heaven among the three major clans of Wanyue, the well-known master of the Shengdan Realm, his talent is far from being comparable to ordinary people, and he has always been an existence that people look up to, but now he praises a Feng Jue Yu who has cultivated a whole level worse than him in person, and it is obvious that Feng Jue Yu must have just shown extraordinary means.

Feng Jueyu didn't know the details of Huang Tianjue, but when he heard the other party praise him so much, Rao is he thought that his skin was thicker than the city wall, and he was also a little embarrassed at the moment, so he quickly arched his hand and replied modestly: "Brother Huang praised it falsely." ”

As soon as the two of you said and I answered, it seemed that I felt pity for each other, and the eyes of everyone around me fell to the ground.

Looking at the dust again, everyone couldn't help but laugh secretly, this Huang Tianjue is famous for his stinky temper, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, as long as he can't look at it, it will not be wrong, it seems that the dust is gone today.

At this time, Huang Tianjue arched his hand again, didn't say anything again, turned around and strode away.

Wu Qingqiu watched the whole process on the side, and she was slightly surprised and suspicious, in the past, she had always felt that Feng Jueyu was just an ordinary martial artist in the Triple Realm of Condensation, but now it seems that Wu Qingqiu's heart is more curious.

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