"Sure enough!" Seeing Shentu Fengqian's attitude towards Ye Haomiao, Shi Yan knew it in his heart.

Ye Haomiao should be the son of the Lord of Xuan Heaven.

In Shi Yan's contemplation, a large number of people came up from the staircase, one by one dressed in the robes of the Tiangang Sect, and surrounded the young man in front.

There is a drop of a girl's unfinished blush at the center of the young man's eyebrows, but it is not delicate.

"Wang Mu?" Shi Yan's eyes instantly turned cold, he was apprenticed to Lu Qingquan, and he was a personal disciple of Elder Xuanshuang of the Tiangang Sect.

In his previous life, he was not less entangled with the other party, and was chased and killed by the other party's order to be chased by the military servants of the Tiangang Sect.

I thought there would be no intersection this time, but I didn't expect to meet here.

"Wait for me down there, don't make trouble. Wang Mu instructed many inner disciples and military servants to go up to the thirteenth floor by himself.

Shi Yan retracted his gaze and looked out the window at the gate of the Locked Demon Tower, quietly waiting for the time to come.

At this time, there have been many people at the door of the Lock Demon Tower, and there will be elders accompanying each of the first families, and many Tianjiao will meet on the thirteenth floor of the teahouse, and these elders will meet and communicate in front of the Lock Demon Tower.

It is rare for one person to appear at the elder level, but today there is a group, a hundred people may not have it, and there are sixty or seventy people.

It's not just communication, there are some angry people who have scolded each other, but they all refrain from doing anything, and they don't know what they are worried about.

Shi Yan said in a low voice: "Xuan'er, the sound gathering technique." ”

"Childe, wait a minute. Xuan'er's hands were imprinted, and her spiritual power came out in concealment, which was equivalent to condensing an invisible condenser in the air.

It's just that the sound of gathering only sneaked into Shi Yan's ears.

Of course, if the elders below cover it up, if they don't want Shi Yan to hear it, no matter how many means Xuan'er uses, he won't hear it.

"Okay everyone, the opening time of the Land of Creation is imminent, don't hurt the harmony, the Land of Creation itself is a matter for young people, and the bone age is more than twenty-four years old and cannot be entered, let's just watch. As soon as the sound gathering technique was good, a voice reached Shi Yan's ears.

Shi Yan saw that this was an elder of the Tiangang Sect, and there were many people gathered next to him, and it seemed that his strength was in the forefront of this group of elders.

The elder dressed in the robe of the Chongxu Sect sneered: "Xuanshuang, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, this time the land of creation is opened, the big demon is revealed, and finally created." Your personal disciple Wang Mu is a four-star spiritual cultivator, and he is the one who is most likely to win the ultimate creation. ”

This elder's hair was half white and half black, in stark contrast to the Tiangang Sect Elder Xuan Shuang.

"Xuanshuang?" Shi Yan's heart moved, isn't this the master of Lu Qingquan and Wang Mu?

The big demon appeared, and finally created a ...... It made him hear something terrible.

"Elder Yunlang has thought about it a lot, what kind of big demon appears, and finally creates, it's just a sentence that can't really be circulated, the words of nothingness, there is no final creation at all, even if there is, is the big pit outside the city the hand of the big demon?"

Elder Xuanshuang continued: "Creation should not be taken seriously, the inferior disciple Wang Mu is not strong, if he can bring out Xu Cuiyu's true water, our Tiangang Sect will be satisfied." In the end, if there is a creation, Elder Yunlang's high-level disciple sect Heavenly Providence Lingwu Double Cultivation is a strong contender, and the spiritual cultivation has the true inheritance of Elder Yunlang, and the martial cultivation has been taught by the master of Ran Haichao Hall since childhood, strong. ”

Speaking of this, Elder Xuanshuang looked at Elder Yunlang's side and said in surprise: "Why is Elder Yunmeng also here? Could it be that Elder Yunmeng's personal disciple is also here?

Beside Elder Yunlang stood an old man who was not good at words, and he didn't bother to respond to Xuan Shuang's method of setting up enemies for the Chongxu Sect in advance.

"Elder Xuanshuang's words are wrong, the Sect's Heavenly Will today represents the True Martial Hall of the Falling Star Gate, and it has nothing to do with our Chongxu Sect. Elder Yunlang snorted lightly, knowing the small methods of the Tiangang Sect's Xuanshuang.

The original forces of Mingliang Mansion knew who was strong and who was arrogant and weak, but the new forces of Qinggu Mansion did not know, so they could establish Zong Tianyi as the first Tianjiao, and attract all Tianjiao in Qinggu Mansion to fight for Wang Mu.

At this moment, there are already a lot of forces in the Qinggu Mansion.

Shi Yan swept down from the upper floor, and found that the forces of the Qing Ancient Mansion were united a lot, and the geniuses who entered the land of creation did not go up to the teahouse, but stood together quietly, and there were two people in the front who attracted his attention.

One is tall and the other is short, the tallest one is a martial cultivator, with knotted muscles all over his body and bare arms.

Standing with his arms crossed, his long wavy hair was wild and scattered, and his face was covered with black patterns.

The dwarf is a dwarf, only one meter one, dressed in a spirit robe with a giant shark totem on it, and also on his arm.

"The gnomes are from the Giant Shark Gate. Shi Yan wrote it down, and he didn't look down on the other party because of his congenital deficiencies, people can't be good-looking, and the sea can't fight.

Da Da ......

A heavy footstep appeared, drawing the eyes of the elders present.

"It's the hall master of the Luo Throat Hall of the Meteorite Gate, Shen Tumo. Someone said immediately, and he didn't hide it, Shi Yan heard it clearly on the twelfth floor.

Looking from afar, a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared, with black hair hanging down, Danfeng eyes and narrow eyes, and the charm of the middle-aged man was vividly displayed by him.

The hall master of Luo Yutang, Shen Tu Fengqian's father, Shen Tu Mo?

Shen Tumo stood still, and did not talk to others, one person was in the same class, and the qi machine unfolded silently, shocking all the elders.

"Why did a hall master come to the Meteorite Gate?Is it necessary for the city to be their own place?" an elder whispered.

"It should be the land of creation this time, and there is Shentu Fengqian, the daughter of Shen Tu Mo. ”

"Shentu Fengqian, is that the weird genius the sixteen-year-old spirit root was successfully born with spiritual blood, and then began to cultivate, a genius who broke through the realm at the age of one?"

"Yes, it's her, now she is at the peak of four-star spiritual cultivation, and the Meteorite Gate is really full of talents!"

"I don't know if Ye Haomiao, who broke through by eating, is here?"

......

The elders exchanged emotions continuously.

With the emergence of a famous force, the forces of the Mingliang Mansion and the forces of the Qinggu Mansion were divided into two camps, one east and one west on both sides of the gate of the Demon Tower.

Bitao and Qiantianhui each came with an elder, as the main field of Fucheng, each came with five geniuses, and it was not too early to go up to the thirteenth floor of the teahouse to meet with Zhongtianjiao.

On the twelfth floor of the teahouse, hearing footsteps, Shi Yan's gaze retracted from below and looked at the stairs.

The Tianjiao began to go downstairs, and each time they went down, a group of people followed on the twelfth floor, all of whom were followers or protectors of the Tianjiao.

The twelfth floor gradually emptied, and just as Shi Yan was about to get up and go downstairs, three people walked down the thirteenth floor, walking side by side, on the left and right were Shentu Fengqian and Ye Haomiao, and in the middle was a young man.

He was in his early twenties, with eyes like stars, a slender body, and a smile as warm as jade.

He was dressed in a black and gold power suit under the command of the True Martial Arts, and a narrow bayonet at the waist.

"Zong Tianyi?" Although Shi Yan had never seen Zong Tianyi's face, he couldn't be wrong to be able to stand between Shentu Fengqian and Ye Haomiao!