Damn, how can they not be in the same place?

Lin Qingquan rubbed his eyes and compared his middle finger to Lao Tian, looked to the other side, and saw that Helian chased a black eye, and Hua Wu was punched when he hooked the second puppet, so he felt much more mentally balanced. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Upper Realm Heavenly Dao Sect

A group of immortal monks gathered in a hall and looked at the mist in front of them, and what was shown on it was actually the fight scene of Lin Qingquan and the three of them, just like a movie, but it was a silent movie.

"Hmph, how could Ben Jun set up a hub in the same place?" A middle-aged man with a black face looked proud.

A female cultivator with a cold face said coldly: "Even if you can't find the hub, your wooden man can't help but fight." ”

The black-faced man was so angry that his face darkened, and he was about to scold back when he opened his mouth, but Yuan Ming Zhenjun couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed a few times heavily, and the black-faced man was a little jealous after all, and closed his mouth stupidly.

This group of people in the field are all the peak masters of the peaks of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and I heard that there are a lot of good seedlings in this year's trial, so they rushed over, not wanting Rizhao Peak to take a big advantage.

"I don't think there is any suspense about these three people, plus the two people who broke through before, there are five good seedlings this time, how to divide them?" The previous cold female cultivator spoke, and immediately attracted the echoing voices of other people, and even the black-faced male cultivator who was not dealing with her also nodded.

Yuan Ming Zhenjun's heart was blocked, and he was so aggrieved that he finally took the turn of the main trial, and finally met a few good seedlings, but these people were as shameless as the cats who hadn't eaten fish for three years.

Although he was angry, he also knew that he couldn't cause public outrage, it was impossible for all five of them to stay in Rizhao Peak, at most he could only leave one.

Although Yuan Ming Zhenjun's heart was still blocked in a panic, he still stroked his beard and smiled: "I don't want much, I just want that female cultivator, and the other four can do it yourself!" ”

Yuan Ming Zhenjun pointed at Lin Qingquan, and the black-faced male cultivator was the first to choke: "There is only one female cultivator in the Communist Party, Yuan Ming Zhenjun is too polite like this!" ”

Several other people also echoed in unison, to the effect that Yuan Ming Zhenjun was too ruthless and asked for the best seedlings.

Yuan Ming Zhenjun was so angry that his face changed several times, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "When you were in charge before, didn't you all leave the best behind?" I've learned this from you! ”

After listening to this, everyone was a little dissatisfied, and whoever was in charge had the right of first choice, which was a rule that had been handed down for many years, and no one would have any objections.

But this year is different, good seedlings are so good, such good seedlings are difficult to produce for thousands of years, and it is really unwilling for them to give up so easily!

Just as everyone was arguing, a young monk with a face like a crown of jade walked in and greeted everyone first.

"Uncle Yuanming is good, all uncles are good!"

"Okay, does the senior brother in charge have something to order?" Yuan Ming Zhenjun was very polite.

The young monk replied respectfully: "The master asked me to bring a message to my uncle, and the old man of the female cultivator made other arrangements, and the other four were arranged by my uncle. ”

Yuan Ming's face changed slightly, and the anger in his heart really wanted to rush out and vent it fiercely, but the person in front of him was the most valued disciple of the senior brother in charge, and he was also the leader of this third-generation disciple, he was already at the peak of Jindan before he was one hundred and fifty years old, and the baby was just around the corner, how could he dare to be angry at him?

The others were very happy, what they couldn't get, Rizhao Peak couldn't get either, everyone was the same.

When the young monk had finished speaking, he took his leave, leaving behind a group of people with different thoughts.

Yuan Ming Zhenjun sulked for a long time, and said in a humming voice: "Then I will ask the male cultivator in red, and the other three will be assigned by yourself." ”

He was referring to Hua Wu, and the others didn't object when they saw it, anyway, the remaining four were about the same, and whoever asked for it was the same.

It's just that there are only three good seedlings, but there are dozens of peak masters, even if each of them is divided into five horses, it is not enough, and after a while, these dozens of true monarchs of the fairy wind and bones quarreled like shrews scolding the street, and the hall was even more lively than the vegetable market for a while.

Lin Qingquan and the others knew that the three of them had become hot treasures in the upper realm, and at this moment they had already defeated eight puppets, and there was still the last one left.

Lin Qingquan wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, snorted, and looked at the last puppet with hatred, just wanting to break it into pieces.

The situation of Hua Wu and Helian chasing is not too good, their faces are colorful, just like opening a workshop, and the eyes of the two looking at the puppet are also the same as those of a beast in heat.

The three of them didn't use weapons, so they rushed forward with their bare hands and hugged the puppet, Lin Qingquan hugged his head, Helian chased his hands, and spent five hugging his legs, and the three of them used force at the same time, and the sound of Kaka was endless, and a good puppet was dismantled into a pile of parts by them.

Lin Qingquan still didn't understand his hatred, and stepped on the puppet that had been divided with his feet, which made him feel much more comfortable.

The black-faced male cultivator's eyes twitched when he saw it, this time the loss was huge, there were only a few of the eighteen puppets left, and the other few were too badly damaged, and they couldn't be repaired.

Yuan Ming Zhenjun was distressed when he saw it, but he couldn't keep such a good seedling!

"Alright, let's go to the eighteenth floor!" Hua Wu grabbed Lin Qingquan, who was still stepping on the puppet, and felt that she had the appearance of a little girl at this time.

The three of them opened the small door in front of them, and the figure disappeared into the door.

The eighteenth floor is also a room, but it is much smaller, and the two young male cultivators stand there to greet them with smiles on their faces, both of them are at the peak of their cultivation.

"Congratulations to the three of you for successfully passing through the puppet array, in order to reward you, you can go to the upper realm without breaking through the heavenly level, we are here to pick up the three." A slightly chubby male cultivator said with a smile.

Lin Qingquan pretended to be happy and said, "That's great, but I have to go back and talk to my father and mother, so as not to worry about them." ”

Hua Wu also said: "I also have to go back and talk to my parents, and besides, I have to prepare some things, two adults, can you delay it for a while?" ”

The two male cultivators were also very easy to speak, mainly because they had been like this before, so they agreed very simply, took out three jade talismans, and said to them: "Drop a drop of essence blood on this jade talisman, and someone will come to guide you in half a year." ”

Lin Qingquan looked at the three jade talismans, but he knew in his heart that this essence blood could never be dropped, but how could he drop the bag in front of these two people?

Xiao Bao in the blood dome had a heart-to-heart with her, and said loudly: "Master, Xiao Bao can charm them for you." ”

Lin Qingquan was overjoyed, ten breaths were enough, at that moment, she took out Xiaobao and pretended to play, the two male cultivators saw that it was a little fox, and they didn't care, most of the female cultivators like to raise furry pets, normal.

"Alright, master."

Lin Qingquan noticed that the eyes of the two people were sloppy, and immediately said: "Quick, there is only ten breaths of time, and the essence and blood have been exchanged." (To be continued.) )