Inside the main hall, listening to Jun Qianluo's words, everyone didn't know why the person in front of them was so confident and old-fashioned, and looked at this teenage boy in a daze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the door of the main hall, a person walked in, looking at Jun Qianluo's direction with extremely unkind eyes.

Seeing Long Yan's sweeping gaze, Jun Qianluo looked at each other flatly, Rao knew a little bit about the strength of his background, but he didn't expect that after being injured by himself, he would recover so quickly.

Glancing provocatively, Long Yan saw Lingxi standing next to Elder Caihe, his expression changed a little, and he said politely: "Long Yan has seen the sect master, all the uncles. ”

Jun Mosheng looked at the young man who walked in, his eyebrows were a little sharp, a pair of sword eyebrows hung horizontally, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, looking at the elders in the hall, there was a little flattering look on his delicate face, and the cheeks on both sides would occasionally reveal a trace of weird gloom when he spoke. Jun Mosheng was a little disliked, from knowing people for so many years, he concluded that this person was just to confuse others on the surface, and would take advantage of the situation to show off himself, hide his edge, and follow his path, but he would not really expose himself, and he was an extremely powerful character.

Hurriedly whispered to Jun Qianluo beside him: "Be careful of this person, it's not enough for you to take the opportunity to exercise your mind, martial arts is to put it bluntly, it is to cultivate your mind!" However, seeing that you are so at a loss about marriage, your memory has not yet recovered, you just need to remember, little girl Lingxi, she is your fiancée, take good care of her! ”

"Hmm..."

After the ceremony, Long Yanda took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Jun Qianluo, you are so bold, you dare to come to the main hall, is this the place where you come to spread wild?" "Long Yan himself is a core inner door steward, and now he pulls the tiger skin and pulls the banner, and when he sees Jun Qianluo standing next to a strange middle-aged man, he is not afraid at all.

Looking at Long Yan like a clown, Jun Qianluo didn't care, his eyes were still looking straight at each other, and a wave of hatred flashed in the eyes of a pair of teenagers.

"Humph!" The two of them snorted coldly at the same time, and they both looked at the person at the head of the main hall.

"Yan'er, come here as a teacher!" Just now, all the elders had been attracted by Jun Mosheng's small Juyuan Array, and their disciples were making trouble at this time, wouldn't it be that their previous efforts were wasted, Yun Changhe hurriedly shouted.

Long Yan was puzzled, but listening to his master's words, he still did not disobey and stood beside Yun Changhe.

The heart is like a mirror, Jun Qianluo's expression is indifferent, and the second uncle is to press down the heavy treasure for himself, what he needs now is to be low-key, in the "Book of Changes", the hexagram said: "The ninth day of the first month: the hidden dragon, don't use it." (Lurking like a dragon, not to do anything, to work hard, to hide strength.) "Don't pay attention to Long Yan.

"Sect Master, is it okay to start?" In the next second, Jun Qianluo, who had rectified his thoughts, sounded without the slightest hesitation, and his mind did not have the slightest reservation, in this case, he did not hate Long Yan, if he forbears it again, it will be too fake, he wants everyone to know that he is no longer forbearing, and the teenager who has been bullied for ten years will take the opportunity to rise.

Listening to the young man's arrogant tone in the hall, he was suddenly stunned again.

"Of course, what my nephew meant was what I me." Jun Mosheng had a domineering smile on the corner of his mouth, looking directly at the elders seated.

"Good!" Glancing at the elders with different spiritual root attributes, the elders of the Thousand Moon Sect also did not drag the mud and water, and spoke directly.

Arrange where everyone will be sitting.

Dodo!

Jun Mosheng, Yun Changhe, Caihe, Sect Master of Qianyue Sect, Chongyangzi and other eight people, just like the direction of the distribution of the gossip, according to their own attributes, sat cross-legged in all directions.

Jun Mosheng lived in the direction of guarding the Kun hexagram, and a mysterious array yuan in his hand was scattered, just wrapping the eight people in it. Qianmu Yu guards the position of the Qiangua, and the strength of the two is equal, both of them are in the middle of the Wuyuan Realm, and they control the flow of vitality.

Jun Qianluo was wrapped by the Yuan Force of the eight people with different spiritual root attributes, and the whole person floated in the air, as if he was empowered by the eight people, and his limbs and hundreds of bones were infused with the Yuan Force.

The eight of them released the Yuan Force together, Jun Qianluo's body trembled violently, and he slowly raised his head, that delicate and immature little face was now a little terrifying...

"Ahh

"Hold on to your soul!" Above the direction of the Kun hexagram, Jun Mosheng was also taken aback by Jun Qianluo's actions, and hurriedly shouted, the current Jun Qianluo, if he can't stand it, he will be doomed.

The fists clenched fiercely, Jun Qianluo lowered his head slightly, and after a while, he gently raised it again, but the previous hideous horror gradually turned into calm...

Looking at the young man in front of him who almost suddenly restrained his inner emotions, Lingxi inexplicably felt a heartache, but Long Yan suddenly felt a chill in his heart...

"This kid, if he has been a waste in the future, it's okay, if he really has the power, he will definitely be a dangerous person..."Long Yan said solemnly in his heart.

In the corner of the main hall, especially on the elder's desk placed around, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone kept shaking, and the wall charts on the wall of the hall swayed non-stop.

Obviously, the Yuan Force of the eight people was too strong, suppressed in a small area, and they all attracted the surrounding objects.

"Fortunately, there is basically no hope..."Long Yan looked at the figures in the eight directions, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, only to see that the eight people were already sweating profusely, and Jun Qianluo above tightened his brows, obviously in great pain, and he had been enduring it.

"Gather!" With a loud shout, Jun Mosheng's golden vitality directly covered everyone's yuan power and converged towards the small gathering yuan array, and Qian Muyu also saw that at the critical time, he was not hiding clumsy, the whole person was directly out of the ground, and the red vitality in his hand directly matched with Jun Mosheng.

Xu is sense something, Qian Muyu hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother Yun, what are you doing?" ”

Hearing the source of the voice, everyone opened their eyes and looked at Yun Changhe unhappily, Yun Changhe was shocked, and quickly retracted.

Lingxi looked nervously at the direction of the eight people, his white little hands and a delicate face, staring nervously, but his tense nerves turned around, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a cold color: "Long Yan... Don't play tricks on your little cleverness, your background is nothing more than that. ”

After speaking, Lingxi glanced at Long Yan coldly, and stood aside alone to look at the waste wood in the air that was called ten years by people.

Looking at the young man whose face was full of anger and endured pain, Lingxi frowned slightly, glanced at the master on the hexagram position out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was also slightly helpless, he bit his lips lightly, and muttered for a moment, his smart eyes rolled slightly.

Immersed in the repair of the spiritual root, everyone did not notice the slightest inconspicuous ancient jade pendant on Jun Qianluo's neck, and a faint light that was not discovered continued to seep into his body. Jun Qianluo, who was originally hopeless, felt that the power of a spiritual root was not rejecting his body like that.

"Whew!"

A group of elders also woke up from sitting cross-legged, sweating profusely, with a slight look of exhaustion, but with a little joy.

"I can only continue tomorrow..."The sect master also said to everyone happily in his heart, but he glanced at Yun Changhe and didn't say anything.

The crowd didn't expect that the strength of the eight people could really reach the strength of the Martial Emperor with the help of Jun Mosheng's small gathering array.

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