Chapter Seventy-Four: Into the Desert

"I also suddenly feel that it is not interesting, this preferred conference, the children of the Seven Clans will definitely lose a lot of face, the Xuantian Sword is only learned by the four of us, and the other is the concubine of the Liuyin Clan, but it was only because of Senior Brother Qin's light that she escaped Lu Yi's sword, tsk, Senior Brother Qin, I think you might as well abstain from participating, so maybe I can still get the first place." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Bai Zhenzhen glanced at the people on Wanjian Ping, and suddenly his gaze stayed on Yuru's body, and then said with a disdainful expression.

In the past few months, Bai Zhenzhen, except for Yue Xiaohuan, the second thing she can't get used to is the poor Yuru in front of her, she doesn't have any skills, she knows how to please Senior Brother Qin, and she really doesn't know what charm she used to let Qin Yan protect her like this, which made Bai Zhen really suffer a big blow, this is not a day to see these two people sticking together, no matter how much she has to give Qin Yan some face, naturally she will not go to Yuru for trouble, but when she can't see it, she still can't help but sarcastically sarcastic Yuru a few words.

"Shut up, okay?"

Seeing Yuru's face turned blue for a moment, Qin Yan also replied coldly, Bai Zhenzhen was taken aback, and then stomped his foot and turned around and ran to the corner of Wanjian Ping to sulk.

Seeing this, Fang Tianxuan frowned, and hurriedly followed Bai Zhenzhen and ran to comfort him, others didn't know, but Fang Tianxuan understood very well in his heart, that Yuru was stained with Qin Yan's light to get this opportunity to practice the Xuantian Six Swords, and he said that it was also stained with Bai Zhenzhen's light that he avoided Lu Yi's sword. After all, in terms of cultivation, among the new disciples in this class, except for Qin Yan, Lin Luoxi and the cold-faced dark horse Xiao Chen, this Bai Zhen is really a well-deserved fourth person!

But strength is strength, this third lady of the Bai family is really a brain pump, Senior Brother Qin has that bad temper, he values Yuru, it is something that Lingshan knows all day long, this Bai Zhenzhen still said Yuru in front of him, isn't it boring to be self-deprecating.

Fang Tianxuan walked in front of Bai Zhenzhen in a few steps, complaining in his heart, but he didn't reveal half a point, and still came up with a sneer.

"Sister Zhenzhen is actually right, that concubine of the Liuyin clan has mediocre qualifications, her understanding is not high, and she puts on a pitiful appearance all day long, which is really not as good as the third lady of our Bai family!"

When Bai Zhenzhen heard this, his heart instantly became much smoother, and his anger also decreased a little.

"Even if you have a clear eye, I really don't know what Senior Brother Qin likes about her, in terms of family and strength, what can she compare with me, but she is just a straw bag, without the protection of Senior Brother Qin Yan, I think she is just a vulnerable waste!"

"Sister Zhenzhen makes sense, but don't be angry now, isn't this a great opportunity right now, a chance for Yuru to realize that she is very different from us!"

Bai Zhenzhen's eyes lit up when he heard this, what Fang Tianxuan said was right, the preferred conference that was going to be held on Tianling Mountain immediately was a great opportunity to teach Yuru a lesson in the open!

The sword has no eyes in the test field, and it is not surprising that even if she misses and seriously injures this waste!

It's just that I don't know if Yue Xiaohuan, a slut, will appear in the test field of this preferred conference at that time, if she is not afraid of death, she will definitely beat her to death!

It's a good first choice conference, if it goes well, she can kill two birds with one stone, drive Yuru away from Qin Yan's side, and at the same time, let that Yue Xiaohuan no longer be able to appear on the Ten Thousand Swords Ping of this Heavenly Spirit Mountain!

"Wait and see, the first choice conference, I'll settle the accounts for the year!"

Bai Zhenzhen clenched his fists, whispered hatefully, and also had an abacus in his heart, this time there were three fierce opponents in front of him, one was Qin Yan, the other was Lin Luoxi, and the other was the mysterious Xiao Chen.

However, seeing that the preferred conference is about to start, the strange things on Tianling Mountain have appeared one after another, not to mention the snow in Tianling Mountain, this enchantment that has guarded Tianling Mountain for nine hundred years is like an ornament, and in a month, it has been forcibly broken several times, and Lin Luoxi, a disciple of Tianling Mountain, was also attacked by the strong man who broke through the boundary and became a carbon man.

However, all this made Bai Zhenzhen take advantage, Lin Luo couldn't afford to be seriously injured, and he must not be able to participate in the preferred conference, and Xiao Chen, who was cold-faced and silent, had also changed his appearance since the day the snow drifted in the Tianshan Mountains, and he followed them like a walking corpse every day to practice swordsmanship.

Now it seems that if Qin Yan really gave up the competition, this Bai Zhenzhen really has a good chance to win the first place in this preferred conference!

Bai Zhenzhen thought about it so far, the smile on her face became a little thicker, she turned her eyes to look at Xiao Chen, who was as cold as frost, and some thoughts moved in her heart.

If this dark horse also disappeared before the conference, wouldn't he be 100% sure that he would take the second place?

A touch of fierceness swept through his eyes, and in this snow-capped Tianling Mountain, a silent battle of flesh and blood was to be staged immediately.

At this time, in the bookish building, there is no Yue Xiaohuan's figure, but it still seems a little lonely and lonely, it has been a month since Yue Xiaohuan left, Fu Xingyun has picked up the books that the two children on the desk have not finished copying in the past few days, and also helped to start copying them.

After copying the book, he went back to the room and began to meditate to heal his injuries, the injuries on the Yuan Shen are not comparable to the physical injuries, Fu Xingyun was still too underestimated at the beginning of the power of the Immortal Folding Mantra, and almost all of them were devoted to healing for a few **** days a day, but his physical condition was getting worse and worse, and his consciousness was scattered from time to time, his feet were unstable, and he almost fainted and fell to the ground.

This time, he was just about to go down to the ground after meditating, and another sense of vanity came out of his mind, Fu Xingyun immediately turned around and sat on the bed, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows became more and more.

He pinched the cold sweat on his palm, and then said to himself,

"Maybe it was because after the Yuan Shen was injured by the Immortal Breaking Curse, he urged another desolate formation, and there were too many gods, so it came to this."

His words seemed to be explaining to someone, and it was more like comforting himself, in fact, at first, Fu Xingyun didn't expect that he would be so seriously injured, and he didn't mention it too much with Yue Xiaohuan, until today, the red pain from the sea of consciousness made him understand that it was still too reckless to use the desolate formation that time.

This desolate array is a god-like array, and it is by no means as light as Fu Xingyun said that day, but all those who cast the array need to spend great spiritual power to complete, and after successfully casting the desolate array, it is even more necessary to consume the caster's divine sense to stabilize the space in this golden ball. A careless person who is locked in the wilderness will find a crack and take the opportunity to escape.

Fu Xingyun thought about it and sacrificed the golden ball that imprisoned the mysterious person with one hand, with a solemn face.

No, he Fu Xingyun will never let this mysterious person endanger Yue Xiaohuan's life again! He must find out the identity and purpose of this mysterious man before he has a nervous breakdown, and then kill him forever in the wilderness!

Fu Xingyun thought like this, with a big hand, he dragged the golden ball with his left hand, and put the two fingers of his right hand against his eyebrows, and in the next moment, his fingertips moved, and a wisp of divine consciousness was withdrawn from the sea of consciousness, and then drilled into the golden ball! (To be continued.) )