Chen Qingmei's face turned pale, and her eyes were more angry than frightened. To expose him in front of so many people is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

"Brother Lin, I don't know what you're talking about" Chen Qingmei pretended to be calm, and the stiffness that appeared in her body was seen by Lin Ling.

?? Without warning, Lin Ling's sword finger was raised and he shot suddenly. A sword qi was as fast as a flying flight, coupled with the sudden attack, Chen Qingmei was defenseless at all.

"Bang dang. There was a crisp sound, and a small turquoise stone fell to the ground. There was a murmur around the ring.

Sure enough, it is a mysterious stone that can record sound and image as long as spiritual power is poured into it.

Chen Qingmei's face was blue and white, which was more ugly than swallowing a fly.

Lin Ling looked at each other coldly: "You and I meet in Pingshui, I advise you, don't treat everyone as fools, those who can stand all the way to the top thirty-two are not all lucky." ”

Fools can hear what Lin Ling said, Chen Qingmei has fought all the way to the present based on luck, but his luck has been denied by Lin Ling, what does this mean...... Everyone has an abacus in their hearts.

"You ......" Chen Qingmei was already angry, her sleeves were broken, and she was humiliated in public, this was a humiliation he had never had in his life, but his strength was not good Lin Ling, and there was nowhere to vent his anger for a while, "Hmph!"

Chen Qingmei angrily threw her sleeves and walked away from this land of right and wrong without looking back.

So far, Lin Ling has successfully entered the top 16 of the Yanyan Mountain competition.

The players after the top 16 are gradually becoming clearer.

After a short period of unhappiness with Chen Qingmei, Lin Ling also carefully observed under the ring of others.

At the same time, on the back side of the hot mountain, south of the foothills, hay is overgrown.

The blazing heat makes the vegetation here scarce, and it is always the most vigorous fires that can survive.

In a tent, a man slowly wakes up from meditation, his face wearing a peculiar mask, revealing only eyes and a mouth, while all else on his face is in a black swirling pattern.

The man's costume was peculiar, and even in such a hot environment, he wore three or four sets of linen coats on top of each other, and the teeth of some unknown beast hung around his neck, and even more chic, he had a small bell hanging around his waist that did not match his temperament.

The man's eyes were faintly open, like stars in the night, but with a strange yellow glow, and his voice was hoarse, but no one questioned the power of every word he spoke.

"What a bonus...... The "Mortal Moon Scroll" left by the Supreme......"

At this moment, there were nearly a hundred tents around this strange man, and no one noticed such a huge lineup.

"Infernal Lord, we've been waiting here for days, when are we going to do it?" said a handsome-looking man with an evil aura.

Here, he is the only one who is qualified to speak so unceremoniously to the Demon Dark High Priest.

"Fourth Prince, do you know why you lose every time you compete with the Second Prince?"

The evil man's eyes were slightly cold, and he was not dissatisfied with Wuji, but said in a deep voice: "Second brother, he is good at tricks, and I am not as good as him." ”

"Since you think you are inferior to him, why do you want to worship me as a teacher...... "You can't see the expression under the mask of Infernal Affairs, but with an irresistible majesty, "Great Emperor Ziwu."

The strength is outstanding, and there are twelve demon gods to help; the two princes have unparalleled minds, and they are complemented by advisers and ministers, and the demon emperors tell each other about their internal affairs; the three princes are intoxicated with mountains and rivers, and they don't have to worry about it...... Fourth prince, what you are trying to do is too big, if this impatient temperament is difficult to change, I am afraid that it will be difficult to turn the tide. ”

This evil man is the fourth prince of the demon clan, Liyang, but he doesn't know what he is trying to do when he sneaks thousands of miles from the northern demon clan into the hinterland of the human race.

Liyang gritted his teeth and was silent, and replied with patience: "What the adult said is right, Liyang has been taught." ”

The demon clan's nearly 1,000-year-old dormant and foreshadowing has been slowly rolled out, but the demon emperor is very old at this time, and the demon clan's plan has to be launched, and the relationship between the four princes is extremely delicate.

"The matter of the Imperial City, although it seems that the two tigers are competing with each other, there is a great variable. If you can get his support, you are the son of a game-breaker, and as long as he makes a move, everything will inevitably be different. There was a deep admiration in the eyes of the infernal.

Liyang twisted his eyebrows and said: "The internal affairs have been taken over by the second brother, and the army is embraced by the eldest brother. Although I believe in the wisdom and foresight of adults, I am afraid that this situation is a fantasy for only one person. ”

"Heh......" Infernal sneered, who could disdain the words of the four princes so much, I am afraid that he was the only Infernal High Priest in the entire Shengming Kingdom, "Do you know why my Shengming Kingdom can still thrive and develop rapidly under such harsh conditions......"

Driven to the northern wasteland by the human race and the demon race, there is a lack of resources, and the aura of heaven and earth is even rarer, but the demon race has not left to fend for itself as the two races wanted, but has become more and more prosperous in recent decades.

The fourth prince is only in his thirties this year, and he only knows some clues: "Since my father is far-sighted and has a big plan." ”

Wujian smiled slightly, but shook his head and said: "The Demon Emperor has his own martial arts, but behind him, there is a person standing to give advice to him, if my Holy Ming Fruit did not have him, it would have been left to fend for itself, and there was no place to stand, how could it be so powerful today?"

Li Yang was slightly stunned, since he was born, he had never heard of such a person: "Isn't it you, the Infernal High Priest, the auxiliary advisor of my Shengming Kingdom?"

There was a hint of self-deprecation in Wuji's eyes: "I compare with him, like a firefly competing with the sun and the moon, how can I compare." ”

Since serving as the high priest and as an auxiliary minister, the national strength of the Shengming Kingdom has been thriving, and everyone can see it clearly, but at this moment, this auxiliary designer has reduced himself to the dust, what kind of existence should the person in his mouth be?

Liyang's curiosity was aroused, what kind of person could make Wuchen so convinced: "Who is he?"

Wuchen fell into endless memories, and said slowly: "He is the chief military division and national pillar of our Shengming Kingdom, and he is also my mentor!"

Liyang's heart was extremely shocked, with the continuous development of the national strength of the Shengming Kingdom, Wuchen's contribution was indispensable, and his status had already been transcendent, almost reaching a position below one person.

The position of military advisor is the master of the scheme, and it is set up for the march. There has been no war in the Shengming Kingdom for thousands of years, but there is a position as a military advisor, which has already shaken Liyang's heart.

And this national pillar is not only the chief military advisor of the Shengming Kingdom, but also the mentor of the dustless high priest, and what is even more terrifying is that such a big man, as the fourth prince, has no idea. It can be seen that this kind of top secret, with his status, is still untouchable!

What kind of existence is this national pillar?!

"Do the other princes know about this?" asked Li Yang and Yin measuredly, if the others already knew, wouldn't they be losing

Starting line.

Wuchen said indifferently: "You are the first to know." ”

Hearing this, Liyang's heart was shocked. Others don't know yet, that is to say, he has won the opportunity, Guozhu is a dustless master, and his olive branch seems to have reached the right place.

"As long as you have the support of the national pillar, what the four princes are planning is not unattainable. Wuchen continued to add.

"Then how can I meet him?" Liyang's heart was already stirring.

"Lord Guozhu has a lot of opportunities, and his whereabouts are haunted, and I can only see him when he summons him, and I don't know where he is at the moment. ”

"What?!" The flame that had just been lit by the fourth prince was extinguished in an instant, and he said angrily, "What a big shelf! Since you can't even see each other, how can you get his support!"

Wuchen smiled lightly, slowly stood up, and the wind chimes on his waist rang softly. The leisurely and crisp bell inadvertently dissipates the irritability in Liyang's heart.

"If you want to get the support of Kunizhu-sama, sometimes you don't need to see him. Wuchen paused and looked at Liyang seriously, "We just need to do it well, and the things he explained are enough." ”

"What did he confess?" The doubt in Liyang's eyes flashed away, and then turned into irrepressible excitement, "You mean this...... Did he confess?"

The two tacitly looked at each other and smiled.

"This prince has come from thousands of miles to do this. Lord Wuchen, I originally thought that such a clever thing was planned by you, but I didn't expect it to be this national pillar......" Liyang licked the corners of his mouth, and the magic horn on his forehead gradually revealed, "I'm really looking forward to it, the Terran Yanyan Mountain Conference...... Jade Mirror Treasure ......"

In the hot mountain ring, the list of the top 16 is freshly released.

Lin Ling's opponent was none other than Wan Bai, a disciple of the Blue Sword Pavilion known as the Super Immortal Sect.

In this Yanyan Mountain Conference, the three people sent by the Blue Sword Pavilion: Yi Jian, Liu Ruoxue, and Wan Bai entered the top 16 at the same time, which can be described as extremely strong.

And the Cangscar Sanying sent by the Cangji faction, which is on par with it, did not fail in its mission, and also successfully entered the top 16.

But the Giant Elephant Gate, which is also one of the three super immortal gates, at this moment, only the Dragon Elephant has entered the top 16, and according to the talents who come later, the Giant Elephant Gate is slightly inferior.

Under the ring, Wanbai gently pinched Liu Ruoxue's white and delicate hand, and smiled skillfully: "Senior sister, don't worry about me, how can I say that I am also the peak of the late stage of Yunhai, so I won't lose so badly." ”

Liu Ruoxue smiled slightly, and the city was full of snow.

"Before the battle, I feel cowardly, how can I win. Fang Min's face was solemn.

Fang Min entered the Xianxia League in his early years, and he was already a golden sword attendant, and this time he was also specially invited to be the referee of the competition, so he was also able to enter the venue.

Wan Bai pouted at Fang Min, and said angrily: "I know, senior sister, it's not like you haven't seen it." Under Chu Tianya's moves, he couldn't win against him, do you still want your junior sister and me to win?" Wan Bai's voice turned, and his eyes flashed, "Of course, if it were Senior Brother Yi Jian, he would definitely be able to defeat him without much effort." ”

"None of them worked. Fang Min skimmed his face, looked in the direction of Yi Jian, and nodded heavily, "Yi Jian, it seems that he can easily win this time." ”

In the cheers of the audience, the two shadows in the ring finally became clear.

Lin Ling fought against Wanbai.

。 m.