One thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight Capture the flag

Yun Xiao had naturally already landed on the ground, and he could hear Xiang Wen Yuan's words in his ears, and his eyes were already seeing the genius of Mixed Yuan Valley crawling towards him, and he said in his heart that there should be no more accidents with his plan this time.

"It's okay to relieve your pain, as for the antidote, don't think about it for the time being!"

Yun Xiao is not a fledgling hairy boy, how could he really dissolve his poison because of his compromise with Wen Yuan, he still has more important things to do.

After Yun's jokes fell, Xiang Wenyuan felt a burst of resentment in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and at the same time, he suddenly felt that the pain raging in his body had disappeared in an instant.

Even if Xiang Wenyuan hated it to the extreme, he couldn't help but feel amazed at the poisonous vein technique of the young man in front of him, this thought could make him miserable, and the thought made him feel no pain, and the means were simply terrifying.

"Now, tell me all the information you know about the spirit pill, word for word, if there is half a lie, you should know the consequences!"

Yun Xiao didn't care about Xiang Wenyuan's mood, listening to his deep voice, the vague threat contained in the last sentence made Xiang Wenyuan shudder, as if he felt that the poison dormant in his body was about to move again.

"Yes!"

At this time, Xiang Wenyuan, who had to bow his head under the eaves, no longer dared to have the slightest strength, he no longer wanted to bear that kind of extreme pain.

At that moment, Xiang Wen Yuan told Yun Xiao everything about the situation of going to the Mixed Yuan Valley, and hearing these facts from his mouth, Yun Xiao's face couldn't help but become more and more gloomy.

"Okay, you Xiang brother, you're really looking for death!"

In the end, such a sharp shout came out of Yun Xiao's mouth, so that the depths of his eyes that had to bow his head to Wen Yuan couldn't help but pass a sneer.

In fact, the reason why Xiang Wenyuan compromised with Yun Xiao was that in addition to a large part of the reason why the poison was unbearable, he hoped that the arrogant guy in front of him would go to the Mixed Yuan Valley to throw himself into the net because of the situation of the spirit pill.

Although the valley master of the Mixed Yuan Valley didn't know what the Xiang brothers had done to the Spirit Pill, Xiang Wenyuan believed that as long as Yun Xiao dared to really go to the Mixed Yuan Valley, it would be impossible for him to leave alive.

Even if he didn't use the strength of those older generation powerhouses in the Mixed Yuan Valley, Xiang Wenyuan was extremely confident in the strength of his eldest brother, and this Yunxing, who only had a half-step holy rank, would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

It was precisely thinking of these that Xiang Wen Yuan did not hide the slightest bit about Lingmaru's situation at the moment, and even added some fuel and vinegar, when he saw the angry face of the young man in front of him, he knew that his plan had been half successful.

From Xiang Wenyuan's mouth, Yun Xiao knew that the spirit pill in the Mixed Yuan Valley at the moment might not be ignorant of the danger coming, or maybe he had already been taken by Xiang Wenjie, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Lingmaru is Yun Xiao's life and death brother who fought side by side in the Qianlong Continent, and now that he knows that he is in danger, he can't wait to fly directly to the Mixed Yuan Valley and rescue him from the Longtan Tiger's Den.

It's just that Yun Xiao also knows that with his current strength alone, let alone those elders and powerhouses who have reached the Holy Realm in Chaoyuan Valley, even if it is the eldest brother of Xiang Wenyuan, he may not be able to defeat him.

That legend is the first day of the Mixed Yuan Valley, with Yun Xiao's understanding of the Mixed Yuan Valley, the first day of this kind of great sect, its strength is probably stronger than Mo Han over there, right?

It's just a half-step saint-level cultivation, Yun Xiao asked himself that he could compete with a mid-stage cultivator like Mo Han at most, and he needed to take out some hole cards to ensure that he was undefeated.

But if a strong man who has reached the late stage of the Transformation Realm makes a move, then Yun Xiao can only avoid his edge first, in his opinion, that Xiang Wenjie is likely to be a genius in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, if he can't help it, then how can he rescue the spirit pill?

Therefore, after Yun Xiao weighed it, he decided to participate in this Xuanyuan Terrace meeting first, if he could get any opportunities on Xuanyuan Terrace, maybe the trip to Chaoyuan Valley would be a little easier.

"Everyone!"

At the moment when Yun Xiao and Xiang Wenyuan were thinking about each other, Hou Weiliang, the town keeper who had never spoken, finally spoke for the first time, and although his voice was soft, it made everyone quiet, and at the same time turned his gaze.

"Noon has arrived, and the Xuanyuan Terrace will open soon!"

Seeing that everyone was listening to themselves carefully, Hou Weiliang did not drag his feet, hearing his words, many people were excited, this was their opportunity.

Although this Xuanyuan Tai will have early stage geniuses like Lu Zhan Bai and Wu Jiantong, and even more Mo Han, a mid-stage genius of the Xuan Realm, it doesn't mean that others don't have the slightest chance.

"You should see that golden banner under Xuanyuan, right?"

Hou Weiliang ignored everyone's excitement, and saw that he stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sky, from such a distance, these geniuses with amazing eyesight all saw that there was indeed a golden flag planted under the Xuanyuan Stone Platform.

"The rules of this Xuanyuan Terrace will be a little different from the previous ones, that is, whoever can grab the golden banner and be the first to board Xuanyuan Terrace will be the champion of this Xuanyuan Terrace!"

Hou Weiliang's words made many people whisper, because as he said, this is indeed a little different from the rules of the previous Xuanyuan Taiwan Conference.

And as the leader in the field, Mo Han, the genius of the Dragon Academy, undoubtedly became more confident after hearing these words, which was equivalent to double insurance for him to win the first place.

The first insurance is to win that golden banner, presumably with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Mo Han Transformation Realm, the chance of winning the banner will undoubtedly be greater, there is no doubt about this.

As for whether you can take that flag and climb the Xuanyuan Terrace after winning the flag, it will be a matter of opinion, presumably this will be a wonderful battle between the dragon and the tiger.

"The one who won the champion of the Xuanyuan Terrace Club can spend a month on the Xuanyuan Terrace, I wish you all good luck!"

Hou Weiliang glanced at Mo Han, maybe in his heart, this winner of this year's Xuanyuan Taiwan Conference is already a sure thing, right?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Xuanyuan Tai will always be unable to help but live and die, if anyone is afraid of death, they can stay where they are, don't say anything about it!"

Zong Weiliang didn't have a smile on his face, and what he said this time made many people beat drums in their hearts, especially those geniuses who only had the peak of the Tongtian Realm, and they glanced left and right a few times, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

In any case, the dragon qi on the Xuanyuan platform is always an ethereal thing, even if the geniuses of the Canglong Emperor Palace have won the final championship, there is only one person who has obtained the dragon qi after a month of enlightenment on the Xuanyuan platform.

Such an ethereal thing, but you need to risk your life to fight for it, and whether the gains and losses are worth it or not is a matter of opinion.

"So that guy is waiting for me here!"

When Yun Xiao heard Hou Weiliang's last few words, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he felt that Mo Han's gaze swept over him, and he immediately understood the reason why Mo Han didn't do it just now.

This Xuanyuan Terrace was originally guarded by the Canglong Emperor Palace, if before the Xuanyuan Tai Meeting began, he wantonly attacked the geniuses who participated in the Xuanyuan Tai Meeting, it would inevitably seem that the Canglong Emperor Palace was too domineering.

So even if Mo Han was so angry with Yun Xiao that he smoked before, he always forcibly held back, in this public, he took care of the face of the Canglong Emperor Palace.

Anyway, Mo Han knew that Yunxing was definitely going to participate in the Xuanyuan Tai Meeting, and the Xuanyuan Tai Hui couldn't help but live and die, and when the time came, if he killed him when he was competing for the flag, no one could say that the Canglong Emperor Palace was domineering.

The Xuanyuan Terrace Meeting has also been held countless times, and almost every session will have a few geniuses die, and even one of them has even died a genius who has reached the early stage of the Xuan Xuan Realm, just because he is not self-sufficient, and he has to compete with the geniuses of the Canglong Emperor Palace for the only place.

Being killed under such circumstances can only be a knockout of teeth and a blood swallow, especially after the murderer still belongs to the Canglong Emperor Palace, I'm afraid that no family sect dares to find this field, right?

"Next, I'm afraid it's going to be a tough battle!"

Compared with the retreat of a small number of people, such as Wu Jiantong Duan Wuwei and others, they have a face of war, since they have come to this Xuanyuan platform, it is absolutely impossible to retreat.

These are all arrogant geniuses of the major sects, if they retreat directly because of that Mo Han's strong strength, it will be too bold.

Cultivating together, talent and heart are indispensable, although your Canglong Emperor Palace is strong, and your Mo Han is certainly strong, but it may not be able to really win the only place in front of so many geniuses.

"Let's get started!"

Under everyone's own thoughts, Hou Weiliang, the defender of Xuanyuan Terrace, had already retreated to the side, and when he whispered softly, he saw a figure rising into the sky.

This figure naturally belonged to Mo Han of the Canglong Emperor Palace, presumably he also knew that under this kind of melee, his cultivation in the middle of the Xuan Realm might not be able to guarantee foolproof, so he was the first to leave.

Mo Han was still quite confident in his speed, and he asked himself if he got the golden banner first, no one would be able to snatch it from his hands, even if it was a few geniuses in the early stage of the Transformation Realm.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Seeing that Mo Han had already gotten up, Lu Zhanbai and Wu Jiantong's speed was not too slow, plus several half-step saint rank geniuses, they were divided into several echelons, and swept straight towards the Xuanyuan Terrace, which was hundreds of zhang high.

Behind them were many geniuses at the pinnacle of the Tongtian Realm, except for some geniuses who knew that it was impossible to capture the flag, almost more than eighty percent of the geniuses joined the battle for Xuanyuan Terrace this time.

This is the so-called Xuanyuan Taihui, it can be said that thousands of troops have crossed the single-plank bridge, and there is only one winner in the end, and Mo Han, a genius of the Canglong Emperor Palace who has rushed to the forefront, will it be the one who comes out on top?