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The ferocity outside the Gang style in the mountains, directly above the Tianyuan Valley, the turbulent currents woven by the Gang wind were like countless giant pythons, and under the reflection of sunlight and ice cubes, they actually revealed a deep dark blue. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Surrounded by high mountain peaks, some extremely thick birch trees stand tall and tall, and the gray-white branches make a "clang" sound with broad knife-like leaves.

On the ground are square, huge stone platforms, facing the east side of the stone platform, a row of red and black chairs are vacant, obviously the heads of the four sects have not yet arrived.

Boom!

A few pieces of gravel rolled down the hillside, and it turned out to be the top of the mountain, a one-man high piece of steel rock was swept up by the hurricane, and the next breath was instantly torn to pieces by the chaotic wind.

"What a horrible Wind Belt." Chi Yan raised his head, looked at the chaotic wind belt that happened to be like a hat, covering Tianyuan Valley, and said excitedly: "This Tianyuan Valley, it's really interesting. ”

Tilting his head and looking at the sky above, he seemed to be able to vaguely see the faint blue halos converging, then expanding, spreading, and so repeatedly, so that the sky within a radius of ten miles was covered by countless turbulent hurricanes.

"Among our senior brothers, you should be the strongest in the flesh." Xueliu pointed to the top of his head and asked meaningfully, "How many breaths can you last?" ”

"If it's just Gangfeng, if you open the psionic shield, I'm afraid it's still enough to last for a while." Chi Yan thought for a moment and said seriously: "However, coupled with the extraordinary disorder and mania of energy, it is actually difficult to mobilize spiritual energy at all, and without spiritual energy, purely relying on the physical body, the junior disciple does not feel that his physical body can be stronger than that steel rock." ”

Hearing this, Xueliu nodded, a chill quietly appeared on his face, he turned his head and walked outside: "Let's go out first, the sect master should also arrive." ”

Connecting the valley with the outside world is a curved crack, looking down from a high altitude, it is as if someone has used a carving knife to cut through the clumsy part of the mountain, which is called a crooked and twisted, narrow and cramped.

"Good place to choose."

The bright red chariot stopped steadily at the entrance, the eight big men carrying the sedan chair knelt on the ground, and Mu Meizhi stepped on their backs and stepped off the chariot, revealing a touch of coldness in her beautiful eyes.

"Lord Mugu, he is still beautiful."

An old voice sounded in her ears, Mu Meizhi turned her head, and a cheek like dead wood came into view.

A knife-like cold wind blew from behind, carrying the half-black, half-hundred, half-black and half-hundred hair of the ice red old man flying in the air, making his whole face look more and more wrinkled and ugly.

A flash of obvious disgust flashed in her eyes, Mu Meizhi nodded, said hello without being salty, and walked towards the valley.

Behind him, the two twins and a group of disciples followed closely.

"This woman, really...

Bing Chi Lao'er waved his hand to interrupt the disciple's complaint, and said lightly: "Most women are superficial animals, and they pay too much attention to their appearance, but they don't know that this is just a skin... Of course, the fairy is naturally a different story. ”

He turned to look at the Tantai Immortal who was following behind, with an indifferent expression, and slapped him lightly.

"Who's that woman?"

With one foot, just stepping into the entrance of the valley, Mu Meizhi had some doubts in her heart, and then, her thoughts were interrupted, and she raised her head suddenly.

"Here we are."

Bing Chi Lao'er's pupils shrank slightly, and a weird sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then in the next moment, it changed into a hypocritical smiling face, tilting his head and looking at the sky.

A black cloud, wriggling, drifted rapidly from the west, and black figures could be faintly seen above the clouds looking down indifferently.

The black cloud suddenly closed, and the sound of breaking the air pierced the air, and two hundred black-clothed gardeners fell to the ground in unison, lined up in two columns, without saying a word.

The terrifying and murderous aura suddenly came to his face.

"The Gardener in Black."

Mu Meizhi stopped at her feet, this was the first time she had seen the gardener of the Qingyun Sect, it was said that this was a group of terrible dead soldiers trained by the sect master Qin Hao.

The black clouds in the sky slowly folded into a huge palm, and slowly held it down, and a group of people wrapped in black robes and wearing pitch-black hats and veils walked down.

Everyone's face was shrouded in black, their faces were covered, and everyone exuded a strange and dangerous aura, Bing Chi Lao'er's face changed slightly, he couldn't see the faces of these people, that is, he couldn't determine which of these people were from the Qingyun Sect, and even, he couldn't be sure if Qin Hao was there.

"Sect Master Qin?" Bing Chi Lao'er asked tentatively.

"Ice Red Sect Master." One of them, a majestic man in black, took off his hat, revealing his cheeks like a knife and axe, and a pair of scarlet writing wheel eyes filled with an evil light.

Qin Hao casually handed the hat to a black-clothed man next to him, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the black clouds in the sky frantically entered his palm, making a heart-stopping "buzzing" sound.

The scene looked as if he had opened a huge mouth in his palm and devoured countless insects, no matter how many times he saw it, he would only feel weird, not to mention, it was the first time he had seen them.

"Sect Master Qin's insect control technique is really an eye-opener for the old man." Bing Chi Lao'er exclaimed, and then asked lightly: "But I don't know, Sect Master Qin, did you bring such a few people to this big competition?" ”

Qin Hao looked at the lineup of thousands of people in the Ice Red Sect and the Wood Trace Valley, grinned, and the two rows of white teeth were together, "My Qingyun Sect is not as big as the Wood Trace Valley and the Ice Red Sect, and there are very few disciples under the sect who are competitive, so I won't be embarrassed, and it is already the greatest effort to save more than 200 disciples who can be regarded as eye-catching." ”

"Sect Master Qin, be modest, who doesn't know, during this period of time, Qingyun Sect is recruiting disciples on a large scale." Bing Chi Lao'er smiled, his eyes flickered slightly, and seeing that Qin Hao no longer answered, fortunately, he no longer dwelled on this question.

There are fewer people, and there are benefits to coming less.

"It seems that it's just the flow of the wind gate, it's obviously his Fengzi Yu Zhang Luo's four factions competition, but he is the last one to arrive, it's really... Bing Chi Lao'er muttered in a low voice, and the voice happened to be heard by Qin Hao.

Qin Hao also smiled coldly, and said unceremoniously: "Then let's go in first, come to me, Liufeng Gate is also on the way." ”

"It's okay, Sect Master Qin, please!" Bing Chi Lao'er turned sideways and let Qin Hao go first.

Qin Hao didn't pretend to be humble anymore, and walked straight forward, Mu Meizhi in front of him just turned his head and stepped into the valley completely, and Qin Hao and the others followed Yuguan.

"As soon as you enter this valley, you will be the turtle in the urn of this sect... Qin Hao habitually licked his lips, and his thoughts gradually drifted into the distance.