"Announcement:

Due to the abuse of administrator privileges by Xue Jin, the user of the numbered 000356, the originally thriving mission world of Area A was shattered, causing countless lives to be destroyed, and the world fragments fell to the Blue Star, which caused the Blue Star disaster to endure.

Bluestar is the homeland of all users in our Bluestar region, and it is the responsibility of users to protect their homes.

Mandatory Mission: Guardian of the Blue Star is now released.

Requirements: once a day, monthly settlement.

Bonus: None

Penalties: Failure to meet the requirements will result in a forfeiture of one-tenth of the property. ”

The new announcement of the Jiedu Mansion in the Blue Star Region was promulgated with great presence, so that Xue Hua was not in the mood to think about Zhang Xiaoyan's changes, and after listening to everyone's reports, he hastily listened to everyone's reports and let them disperse.

"In other words, the bigwigs of Jiedu Mansion really don't take the Blue Star Mole Ant in their eyes!"

Whether it's Xue Jin, Ding Yunyi or others.

The elf felt the anger and hatred she suppressed under the flat tone, and hurriedly persuaded her: "Bah, humans, you have to think clearly which side of your ass is sitting on, don't think of our system too evilly, it is the personal behavior of individual people with lust."

Don't you see that your three views are quite correct? There must be a lot of users who are just like you, well, everyone works together to protect Blue Star, and the strength is enough in the future, wouldn't it be beautiful to take those guys off their positions and make their own decisions! ”

"Beautiful, you big-headed ghost! If you really want to overthrow them, in addition to creating a systemic rebellion, you can only follow their old path. ”

Xue Hua was depressed and wanted to pat its stinky cat's head but was helpless, and the thing was now shrunk in its private meow territory.

However, being interrupted by it like this, the anger that went straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai dissipated a lot.

sighed and went to the appointment.

The road ahead, let's take one step at a time.

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The river network in the Hanjiang region is dense, and where all living beings rest, there must be rivers and streams, and the source of all rivers and streams is in the source of the Hanjiang River in the northwest direction.

The source of the cold river is not an iceberg and snow peak like the source of the three rivers that the people of the Blue Star Yanhuang Empire are well known, but an ice field that is not very undulating, extremely cold, and no living creature will like to live there except for a few special species.

The large and small rivers and streams in the Hanjiang River Basin all flow out of the small gap at the edge of the source of the Hanjiang River, trickle at the beginning, then absorb the rainwater and grow into the mountain spring, and then flow together with other rivers to become a small famous river in the Hanjiang Basin, and finally converge into the mighty Hanjiang River and flow into the sea.

The Hanjiang City, which was built at the mouth of the Hanjiang River, was founded and retained by the Chonghua Sect seven hundred years ago.

Since the beginning of the new calendar, the evil cultivators of the Wolf Heart Valley have opposed the Chonghua Sect, causing the influence of the Chonghua Sect in Hanjiang City to decline, and the management power was finally handed over to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in the city in exchange for the Scattered Cultivation Sect in exchange for the Scattered Cultivation Standing on his side during the Lingyun Sect's attack on the Chonghua Mountain Gate twenty-five years ago.

At that time, the originally loose Loose Cultivation Alliance was dissolved and reorganized into the City Lord's Mansion of Hanjiang City.

The loss of Hanjiang City was a misfortune for the Chonghua Sect, but it was a great blessing for the Hanjiang City itself.

The newly established City Lord's Mansion was obviously more suitable for managing the city than the Chonghua Sect, which was not even well managed by the sect, and after twenty-five years of careful management, the city was now prosperous in commerce and trade, and monks and mortals were in an orderly manner.

Although the City Lord's Mansion relied on the momentum of Chonghua Sect at a critical moment, it was not a brainless Tie Hanhan, and it was impossible to confront Chonghua Sect who had already gasped for breath, and he had been respectful to Chonghua Sect over the years.

In this context, the Moyun Chamber of Commerce, which is backed by the elder Jindan of the Baiyun Peak of the Chonghua Sect, has a transcendent status in Hanjiang City, which can be seen from the area of the Moyun Chamber of Commerce's premier station in Hanjiang City.

On this day, a blue-shirted disciple of the Chonghua Sect came to the headquarters of the Moyun Chamber of Commerce, and the porter wearing the clothes of the gray-clothed disciple of the Chonghua Sect cordially stopped the person and gently asked what was going on.

The person who came didn't answer, just handed out a piece of jade pendant that was passed on by President Qingguo that was passed through the Chamber of Commerce.

"Please, you please"

The porter peeked at the man, and asked him in with a careful tone.

When the man's back disappeared around the corner, he was at war in his heart, hesitating whether to give the news to Senior Brother He Cheng.

Recently, with the promulgation of the new regulations of the Gongsun Sect Master, there has been an undercurrent within the Chamber of Commerce, and I don't know when a small message came out of someone's mouth: Once the sect is in trouble, the disciples who become employees of the Chamber of Commerce are recalled to participate in the war, and they will definitely become cannon fodder in the eyes of the sect!

As soon as the news came out, which of the disciples in the Chamber of Commerce who had been hired like him was not worried and worried?

It was at this time that he was introduced by his cousin to meet Senior Brother He Cheng, a big figure in the Sect Protector Hall who was deeply appreciated by the Sect Master of Gongsun.

Senior Brother He Cheng said that if he was provided with valuable information, he could receive a reward from him and count it in the sect's contribution, and the sect would definitely not treat him badly in the future.

This blue-shirted disciple just now was very eye-catching, and he was not a man of the hour at first glance, but he was able to get the token that the president issued to the extremely outstanding employees above the shopkeeper had the opportunity to get, which was very abnormal.

Mo Laosan held the token all the way to Qingguo's study unimpeded, stretched out his hand and lightly knocked on the door, and only pushed the door when he heard Qingguo say "enter".

Qingguo retracted his consciousness in disgust from the whispering ants who were staring at the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, and asked Mo Laosan:

"Why are you here?"

Mo Laosan, who had a gloomy expression, unconsciously glanced at the roots of Qingguo's hair that turned from white to black, was stunned, and said:

"My subordinates just heard the young master mention this morning that a month ago, he and Bai Yunfeng personally passed on Uncle Xue Hua to meet to fight in Hanjiangyuan today, and he once submitted a letter to make an appointment in the Hanjiangyuan competition arena."

The Hanjiangyuan, the place where Mo Xuan proposed the competition, was not actually in the real Hanjiangyuan, but a spacious platform in the southeast of the Hanjiangyuan.

It started out as a spontaneous place of competition between individual monks, but it was later run by the Lingyun Sect, the new leader of the righteous path in the nearby Hanjiang Domain, who was not bad at business, and became a rather lively tourist destination.

Of course, the prosperity of tourism is based on the blood-pumping Hanjiangyuan brawl industry.

The arena can not only be played, but also gambling, and there are high-end additional services to meet the needs of human beings in an all-round way.

"What?

What shit is in his head! Qingguo's first reaction when he heard the news was furious.

To this day, although he has been temporarily spared from the worries of Shouyuan because of taking the Longevity Pill, more and more serious worries have been pressed up with the Longevity Pill.

The people who expressed his kindness to him and the forces behind them were a bunch of intolerable madmen, and from that day on, he fell into the trap set by those people, and he couldn't help himself.

Fighting with the tiger meant that he could capsize at any moment, which made him care more and more about the only blood remnant in this world, even if he was just a woman as lowly as sludge in a swamp.

Mo Xuan's competition is completely outside the life he planned for him, winning will attract a lot of attention, and losing will ruin his reputation and dampen his self-confidence.

Therefore, this kind of battle of wills is the most stupid!

However, the object of the competition turned out to be Xue Hua.

He thought for a moment: maybe this could be an opportunity.

"Well, forget it, you two brothers will go with him."

He sighed, as if helplessly waving his hand to Mo Laosan and asking him to go back.

Waiting for Mo Laosan to leave, he high-fived three times expressionlessly.

A young-looking man with a black spot stepped out from behind the screen behind the bookcase he was sitting on and stood still in front of him.

If you let the disciples of Chonghua Peak admit it, this is the traitor Lin Jiang of the sect who snatched the stolen snake scale sword of the traitor in the Wolf Heart Valley a month ago, he is not the independent image of the golden rooster that Xue Hua thought, and his legs are unharmed.

He bowed deeply to Qingguo and asked respectfully, "What does the president command?" ”

Qingguo raised his head and glanced up at him lightly, and said in a tone without a trace of ups and downs:

"Stop Mo Xuan from leaving Chonghua Peak, as long as you don't hurt him, it doesn't hurt to suffer a little."

"Yes"

Lin Jiang said respectfully.

Qingguo waved Lin Jiang away, took out a letter incense from the flat long brocade box on the bookcase, and lit it.

The man who was wearing the clothes of the blue-shirted disciple of Chonghua Peak last time and had a very stiff face visited back and forth after that time and left this contact information.

Just when he pinched Xinxiang, whose appearance and smell were no different from ordinary sacrificial incense, doubted whether the person would appear, there were ripples in the air near Xinxiang, and the person appeared.

It was still the head of the blue-shirted disciple of Chonghua Peak, and his face looked stiffer than the expressionless wood carving.

"You're looking for me?" The man's voice was smiling and playing, but the expression on his face was as stiff as ever.