The battle book of the immortal king wind has been written.

The whole continent followed the wind and clouds.

But the white-clothed immortal, who was the protagonist of the incident, did not express his public stance on whether he accepted the fairy king's appointment to fight.

The top ten immortals of the Immortal King Palace went to the Wolf Teng Palace's mansion to search for the traces of the white-clothed immortals for ten days, but still found nothing.

They couldn't even find out where the 20,000 women were. It is conceivable how perfect the white-clothed fairy is doing, not only leaving after being angry, but really protecting the rights and interests of all persecuted women!

The world's perception of the white-clothed immortal has undergone some changes again.

At this moment, Chunhua Palace is in a triangular building.

An Lin, dressed in white, was sipping tea leisurely.

Yang Lingqian personally made tea for An Lin, and her little face was full of curiosity: "An Lin Shangxian, will you go to the endless battle of the Immortal King?" ”

An Lin was happy: "Why, didn't you always think that my fight with Feng Wuya was an egg hitting a stone?" How do you think I'm going to die there now? ”

Yang Lingqian pursed her lips a little embarrassed: "I admit it, I underestimated you before, you do have the strength to match the Immortal King." ”

"Although, you can't beat the fairy king on the surface, but I just have a kind of confidence in you...... Moreover, you may not believe it when you say it, but now you have carried the hope of our entire continent......"

"Stop! Stop! An Lin stretched out his hand, "I'm not a savior, what I'm going to do is just a very ordinary thing......

"Is it a common thing to dig up two thousand corners of the Immortal King?" Yang Lingqian asked.

An Lin: "......"

An Lin was suddenly a little speechless, so he could only cough lightly and change the topic: "Now, the public opinion environment is there, and the confidence is paved, and the 2,000-person strategy plan can enter the net closing stage!" ”

Naturally, he could kill the immortal king first, and then rescue the concubines. But doing so will make the concubines think that they were just rescued, and the favorability value will be much lower.

Doing so is far more touching than risking his life to save the concubines.

The wordless letterhead in the hands of the two thousand three hundred concubines suddenly lit up again with two lines of words: I'm back, are you willing to go with me? I will take you to escape from Chunhua Palace and go to a paradise place, and I will soon give you back a real freedom!

If you wish, drop the blood on the letterhead.

Yes, An Lin still has a divine thought on the letterhead!

One by one, the concubines who had lived in the deep palace for a long time trembled again, and their eyes looked at the words on the letterhead, and they were a little excited.

chose to continue to stay in Chunhua Palace, and was used as a plaything by Feng Wuya.

Or do you take the risk of escaping this place with the white-clothed immortals?

They live like a pool of stagnant water in the deep palace, but there is one person, who suddenly appeared in the night sky, is so dazzling, so desirable.

In fact, in the battle of the Immortal King's Palace, the figure of the fairy in white had already been imprinted in their minds, and the subsequent incident of the Wolf Teng Mansion made his image more three-dimensional and vivid.

What girl doesn't fantasize that there will be a hero who will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to pick her up and take her out of today's suffering?

Now, this fairytale-like scene happened to him, who wouldn't be moved?

Drops of blood fell on the snow-white letterhead, like blooming plum blossoms, gorgeous and dazzling.

An Lin closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, accepting the messages transmitted from the neighborhood one by one, before he opened his eyes for a long time and said with a smile: "It's done, there are two thousand one hundred and sixty people, and they have decided to escape from Chunhua Palace with me!" ”

Yang Lingqian held her cheeks, looked at An Lin with a full gaze, and said with a smile: "You are wrong, it is two thousand one hundred and sixty-one people, and I decided to escape from Chunhua Palace with you." ”

An Lin was stunned when he heard this, looked at the charming and moving woman in the red dress in front of him, and then came back to his senses and nodded a little embarrassedly: "Well, you're right." ”

In a moment, all the women who were dripping blood on the letterhead saw a line of words: At noon in five days, gather in the white jade dance field of Chunhua Palace, I will take you away!

All the concubines saw one key word: you guys!

In other words, besides her, are there any other concubines who escaped with the white-clothed fairy?

This is reasonable, after all, the fairy in white said that it was to save the persecuted woman, so how could he only save her?

The concubines were more convinced of the news in the letter, but they always felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

The hero of the world did come on the colorful auspicious clouds, but it was not her who took away, but a group of women......

Sure enough, there is always a gap between fairy tales and reality.

Soon, there was another piece of news, which soon swept across the continent.

The white-clothed immortal agreed to the Immortal King's boundless battle, and agreed to have a one-on-one decisive battle at the Cutting Sendai at noon five days later!!

This news caused a sensation on the entire continent.

The real wave is starting to rise.

Countless people have set their sights on the Tianshan Mountains in the east of Kunlun City.

One by one, the strong men began to move, broke through the air, and flew towards the legendary Chopping Immortal Terrace.

They don't want to miss this great battle!

Kunlun City, inside a large song and dance workshop.

Yin Xi used the power of the leylines of the Kunlun Empire to refine an elixir, swallowed it in his stomach, and then tore open the space and disappeared in place.

The five-day appointment was not long in coming.

In the Tianshan Mountains to the east of Kunlun City.

Now there are millions of strong people gathered.

They either control all kinds of powerful beasts, or they use all kinds of magic weapons to escape through the air.

As long as people look up, they can see the streamers in the sky shuttling endlessly, and there is no sign of breaking off at all. In the past, they might never have seen so many strong people in their lives!

Now that the strong people of the mainland have gathered here, what kind of grand occasion is this?

The Tianshan Mountains are as high as 100,000 zhang and lead straight to the sky.

The Top of the Sky is a naturally formed gladiatorial arena called Chosendai.

The area is ten miles in circumference, and it is surrounded by a faint blue enchantment, which can isolate the aftermath of the internal battle. If it weren't for this natural enchantment, I'm afraid that few of the million-strong people in this continent would dare to watch the battle at close range.

Immortal King Feng Wuya was already standing within the enchantment, hunting in a black royal robe, his eyes were like electricity, and his divine yuan was full, obviously his state had been adjusted to the peak, just waiting to defeat his opponent with the strongest posture.

The white-clothed immortal has not yet appeared, but everyone knows that since he has already accepted the battle, he will not go back on his word if he asks for face, which is the dignity of a super strong person.

Millions of strong people are waiting for the appearance of the fairy in white!!

At this moment, the immortal king's transmission note suddenly lit up.

Feng Wuya's brows furrowed slightly, but he still connected the transmission note: "What's the matter?" ”

From the transmission note, Yan Ji's hurried and anxious voice came: "Lord Immortal, you are green!" ”

Wind Boundless: "??? ”

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