Zi Yuan spoke, and everyone's eyes fell on Nangong Jiu'er.

The former raised his hand and took it in, and the purple soul jade instantly fell into her palm.

The purple streamer of the jade emitted a soft halo, and the purple glow diffused, and there was a "purple" engraved in it, which was a personal object given by the Soul Emperor to his beloved disciple Zi Yanran.

"Really!"

Qingling's eyes widened, and then the third girl stared at Nangong Jiu'er with an unkind face, wanting to hear her explanation.

"Three senior sisters, this purple jade is a token given to me by Sister Yanran. Let me ask you for help when I am in trouble. Nangong Jiu'er said, and Mu Hanshuang was in front of her, ready to deal with emergencies.

"Really?" Bai Zhi looked at him contemptuously, not in disbelief.

"You and the witch are not in the same group, are you? Why would she smile at you when she fled? I was not hurt when I met you before, but now I am like this. Who knows if you're pretending to be ......"

Bai Zhi was observant, Ruan Zitong smiled at Nangong Jiu'er when she left, it didn't seem to be pretentious, but like a pair of real friends.

"Bai Zhi, you are so bloody!"

Mu Hanshuang directly cut off her words, the more this person said, the more outrageous it became, the big hat was buttoned indiscriminately, and his intentions were sinister.

"I didn't ......" Nangong Jiu'er's face turned a little pale, she never thought that Bai Zhi was such a person.

There is no conflict between them, is it because of the dream soul liquid?

Ziyuan frowned, and after listening to Bai Zhi's words, she couldn't believe Nangong Jiu'er even more.

"Senior sister, let's go. ”

Shion's suspicions are not unreasonable, but anyone who colludes with the demon degenerates must also be wiped out.

However, due to insufficient evidence, it was all a one-sided statement of Angelica Angelica, so Aster chose to ignore it.

As for saying that this jade is Zi Yanran's, she will return it to her sister-in-law.

Qingling was helpless, Ziyuan was a senior sister, and she could only obey orders.

After the three of them left, Mu Hanshuang was very angry, but the other party was a disciple of Yunmeng Immortal Residence, so the matter could only be stopped.

"Jiu'er, don't panic yet. Cangyun Hall also has a miraculous medicine - elixir nectar. Han Yuhan's guy is also here, and it is estimated that he is now fighting with people in the ninety-fifth layer space, so let's go find him. ”

What Mu Hanshuang said was true, although the elixir nectar of Cangyun Hall was not as good as the dream soul liquid, it was also an extremely precious spiritual object, and the treatment of soul death was also miraculous.

"Jiu'er listens to Senior Sister Mu. ”

Nangong Jiu'er is very injured, she knows people and faces, but she doesn't know her heart, Bai Zhi is too bad!

The space after the ninetieth floor was very small, and the creation material was plundered, and Nangong Jiu'er obviously couldn't count on it in this regard.

In fact, she had also run the Soul Pupil Technique, but she had found nothing.

The final showdown is quietly approaching, Nangong Jiu'er is not mentally prepared at all, and if she does not break through the Xuan Realm for a day, she will not be able to compete with this group of people.

On the ninety-fifth floor of the space, Nangong Jiu'er stepped steadily, and she estimated that there would be no more than twenty people who could get here.

The truth is as she thought, this layer is empty

There are only seventeen people, except for her and Ye Qingling, only fifteen people can participate in the competition for the top ten rankings.

However, the day of the final battle needs to be controlled by someone from the outside world, that is, Zi Yanran, and only she can open up the battlefield.

Mu Hanshuang took Nangong Jiu'er to find Han Yuhan, she expressed her intention, and the latter was very happy and directly gave a whole bottle of elixir jade liquid to Nangong Jiu'er.

For this, Nangong Jiu'er expressed her great gratitude. But Han Yuhan didn't mind, saying that acquaintance is fate.

However, Nangong Jiu'er accepted his love, and naturally he would have to pay it back in the future.

The medicinal effect of the elixir jade liquid was very terrifying, and as soon as Nangong Jiu'er took it, she felt that her soul body was nourished, all the cracks disappeared, and her cultivation was still improving.

"Senior Brother Han is really generous. ”

Somewhere in the tower floor space, Nangong Jiu'er sighed sincerely, her impression of Han Yuhan was very good.

"yes, so I had to ask him for help. Mu Hanshuang smiled, Han Yuhan is the proud figure of Cangyun Palace, and his bearing is also extremely extraordinary and respectable.

"Han Yuhan has a good relationship, and there are many people in the holy city who have friendships with him, and when one side is in trouble, all sides will support him. ”

There is no doubt that if something happens to Han Yuhan one day, there will be countless people who will stand up for him.

Nangong Jiu'er readily agreed, and after taking the Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid, her cultivation was stable at the half-step Soul Monarch.

She felt her strength, and she was afraid that she would be invincible in the Soul Monarch realm......

It's not that she's arrogant, it's that she really feels that way.

Two days later, Ye Qingling came over, and she and Nangong Jiu'er had a warm hug.

"Sister Jiu'er, why did you come?Sister Ruoxi?" Seeing Nangong Jiu'er again, Ling Ruoxi was very happy.

"Sister Ruoxi is still cultivating in the lower space, with her strength, there should be no danger. ”

Nangong Jiu'er looked at the handsome man on the side, and couldn't help but call "Senior Brother".

"Hmm. Dai Yun gave her a smile back and asked, "Who is this?"

"She is Senior Sister Mu of the Falling Star Palace. Nangong Jiu'er hurriedly introduced, and at the same time said to Mu Hanshuang, "Senior Sister Mou, these two are my senior brother Dai Yun and junior sister Ye Qingling. ”

"Hello. "Mu Hanshuang has a rare smile, a smile is intoxicating.

Several people shared their experiences and shared their own adventures.

"The final duel not only requires cultivation to be strong, but also has a holy weapon in hand. Dai Yun looked at Nangong Jiu'er and asked her if she had it.

"Senior brother, don't worry about me, anyway, the final battle has nothing to do with me, you just fight. ”

Nangong Jiu'er smiled helplessly, she knew her catties.

"Sister Jiu'er, Ling'er will accompany you. Ye Qingling comforted, in fact, she couldn't participate in the final battle.

When this topic ended, Mu Hanshuang showed a worried face, and she was still worried about Ruan Zitong.

"The witch is a threat, she seems to have disappeared, where is she hiding?"

"No, I must find her

Come out!"

Subsequently, Mu Hanshuang left alone, she was very stubborn, thinking that it would be more efficient.

Ten days later, the number of people in the arena grew, and it seemed that something terrible was about to happen.

Zi Yanran floated in the air, and her crisp voice echoed in the arena.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will soon open the final battlefield, and you will witness with me. ”

"Good!"

"Purple Fairy!"

The whole arena was in an uproar, although Zi Yanran had become a woman, her voice was still high.

Feng Yi was beside Zi Yanran, and in the face of the sound of the mountain and tsunami, he inexplicably felt a trace of pressure.

"Yanran, you're too charming......" Feng Yi smiled bitterly, he felt like a man's back, and many of them were powerful sages staring at him.

Zi Yanran hooked his hand at him, and said, "Your Yanran is a fairy, are you very stressed?"

"I'm going to try to silence everyone who questions us. Feng Yi shook his head, this is a promise as a man.

"I believe in you. Zi Yanran's eyes were slightly moist, and she was a little moved. In fact, there was some resistance between the two of them.

Because the top forces in the Holy City all wanted to have something to do with Yunmeng Immortal Residence, many people hit Zi Yanran with their ideas.

Although the Soul Emperor still has a big disciple, she is devoted to martial arts, like a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, stubborn.

In addition, her strength is super strong, even a person as strong as the hall master level would not dare to provoke her easily.

On the top floor of the Dream Tower, at a height of 9,500 zhang, twenty-one red dots appeared there, indicating that there were twenty-one people in total.

Zi Yanran pursed her lips, her cherry blossom-like cheeks flawless.

She hooked the soul qi between heaven and earth with both hands, leading thousands of magic circles, and all the soul qi poured into the Dream Creation Tower.

"Heavenly Dream Technique!"

Soul light emerged from Zi Yanran's body, white and vast, her body was covered by white mist, fluttering like a fairy, dusty and quiet.

There were smoke waves in the distant sky, the soul was rolling in, Zi Yanran was wrapped in a cocoon of light, her skin was snow-white, cold and moving.

The eyes of everyone present were straight, and ten light curtains appeared between heaven and earth, reflecting the space inside the Dream Tower.

I saw that there were ten battlefields that had been carved out there, each of which covered more than 100 miles of land, which was very vast.

At the same time, Zi Yanran's voice sounded in the Dream Tower.

"A ranking battle will be held below, and only the top ten disciples will be selected to enter the upper space. ”

The disciples who remained in the Dream Pagoda suddenly boiled, but more people felt bitterness.

The ranking only determines the top ten, which is a supreme honor, but others can only be reduced to foils.

"It's not fair!" someone roared like thunder in the tower space, completely out of his mind.

They are called geniuses elsewhere, but here they are bleak and humble as a speck of dust.

Of course, some people are still young, so they have a very wide mentality and look forward to the next counterattack.

"I don't know where Jiu'er and Ling'er are now......"

In the eightieth floor space, Ling Ruoxi felt a little melancholy. Her talent is extremely high, but her cultivation is still shallow, so she can only go so far.

Ten battlefields appeared in the ninety-fifth layer of space, and the mustard seed Na Sumeru was hidden in ten crystal balls.

It was like the existence of a small world, created by Zi Yanran's Heavenly Dream-making Technique.

This technique was pioneered by the Soul Emperor, and only the most powerful group of disciples were qualified to practice it.

As a personal disciple of the Soul Emperor, it is even more common for Zi Yanran to know this technique.

"Senior sister, take care of Ling'er!"

Dai Yun was ready to leave for the crystal ball, and explained to Nangong Jiu'er before leaving. His eyes shone with a strange light, and his fighting spirit was high, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'll take care of her. Nangong Jiu'er patted her chest and packed the ticket.

Ye Qingling threw himself into Nangong Jiu'er's arms, and said to Dai Yun shyly, "Senior brother, you must not lose!"

"Huh. Dai Yun touched her hair and smiled dotingly, "No one can suppress me, and neither can the disciples of Yunmeng Immortal Residence." ”

His voice was soft and powerful, inexplicably reassuring.

"Come on, senior brother!first!first!" Ye Qingling waved his fist and cheered him on.

"Good!"

Dai Yun let out a long roar, turned around and rushed into one of the battlefields.

The same scene happened to other people one after another.

Mu Hanshuang, Qingling, Ziyuan, Bai Zhi, Murong Ye, Yu Tuo, Han Yuhan, Ji Yueling...... They all rushed into the battlefield, distributed among the ten crystal balls.

This group of people did not meet at the first time, and they were the most powerful disciples in each other's forces, so they naturally did not want to fight for victory in the first round.

In their words, these people know each other well, and they all know the difficulties of their opponents.

The rest of the people's eyes flashed, and each chose his own opponent and fell into the battlefield one after another.

In contrast, Dai Yun seemed to have become the weakest one, and everyone rushed to choose him as an opponent.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingling was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"It's so hateful! They all pinch the senior brother like a soft persimmon! I'm really angry!"

Ye Qingling almost had a seizure and wanted to go over to beat someone.

"Khan ...... Ling'er, calm down. Nangong Jiu'er felt speechless, this Nizi is too impulsive, right?

They are the weakest in this area, and any one of them can beat them.

The one present was not the Soul Monarch or the Divine Warrior General, and he was the weakest of the two......

In the end, a petite and delicate woman became Dai Yun's opponent, which was unexpected by everyone.

Inside the arena, the crowd chatted about this scene.

"Yes, these little guys still know how to humble Xiao Mu. When they come out, I'll give them a good compliment. An old man with a childish face smiled, and many people recognized him as the woman's elder.

Many people looked at each other with disdain, and the old guy got a little carried away.

Before he even fought, he thought his disciple was going to win?

In the Dream Tower, except for Nangong Jiu'er and Ling Ruoxi, who did not participate in the battle, almost a total of eighteen people stepped into the nine battlefields respectively.

There is also a battlefield that is empty, only the yellow sand rolls up, and it is very desolate.

"What's going on? Aren't there twenty-one in all? Now it's only eighteen!" Someone in the crowd looked puzzled, where did the other three go?

"Huh. Aren't they afraid?" someone scoffed, and that was possible.

Only Nangong Jiu'er herself knew about this matter, she and Ye Qingling were not strong enough to dare to appear on the stage.

In addition, she looked around at each crystal ball and did not find Ruan Zitong's figure.

Previously, she still remembered that Ruan Zitong was injured by three disciples of Yunmeng Immortal Residence, and was severely injured by Ji Yueling's Divine Moon Dharma, and was then supplemented by Mu Hanshuang's Heavenly Eye Light......

She estimated that Ruan Zitong was licking her wounds alone at this moment.

In the nine battlefields, Ye Qingling only cared about Dai Yun, and his eyes fell tightly on the crystal ball with a diameter of nearly 100 zhang.

In the arena, the older ones were a little lazy, and this level of duel could only slightly arouse their interest.

The youngsters, on the other hand, were so excited that they were honored to be able to witness the birth of the strongest of their generation!

Fierce battles broke out in the nine battlefields at the same time, and the battle was about to break out, and a powerful aura flashed, and the soul light broke through the sky.

"The average level of disciples in this class is the strongest in the past 100 years......"

Zi Yanran suddenly said such a sentence, which surprised everyone.

"How can it be ......" Some people don't believe it, because there are also disciples who rebel against the sky in the previous Dabi.

"Everyone, wait and see. ”

There was a sudden wind in the sky, Zi Yanran's green hair was blown away by the wind, and she suddenly smiled in the backlight, which made everyone stunned.

"The fairy's words are naturally reasonable. ”

In the Black Demon Palace, a man in a skeleton costume smiled evilly, and he was very relieved about the strength of Murong Ye and Yu Tuo.

It's just that where did Wu Sheng's guy go? He was faintly worried.

There was a row of female disciples sitting on the side of the Yuexuan Palace, all of them with delicate faces, wearing moon-white long skirts, and their snow-white thighs were swaying, which was very dazzling.

The male disciples who were close to them almost spurted blood, and they were all very out of shape.

"You have strong blood, but you don't have enough concentration. A beautiful woman shook her head at them slightly, she was the elder of the Moon Xuan Palace, and then her eyes were fixed on a battlefield somewhere in the void.

There was a woman dressed in the same costume, she was like a fairy from the Guanghan in Lingbo, with long sleeves and good dancing eyes.

"Bloom, ...... the age of the moon"

There were also people whispering on the other side of the Cangyun Palace.

"Yuhan, what you have cultivated is Haoran righteousness, turn the order of the Heavenly Dao into a sword, and split all the people who stand in your way!"

(End of chapter)

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