"Dabi in the door?"

Luo Qianxue raised her eyebrows and motioned for Qin An to continue.

It turns out that before the individual and group competitions, six disciples must form a team to enter the mustard seed space and look for the number of flags set up.

The team with the most flags will finish first in the group stage.

At the same time, Dabi's time is limited, and at the appointed time, all groups will be teleported out of the mustard space.

This is not only about the strength of each person, but also about the cooperation between the team.

"How did you come up with the idea of inviting me to join you? Didn't you have teammates before? ”

Luo Qianxue's eyebrows folded slightly, a little puzzled.

Qin An's face changed, and a trace of resentment crossed his eyes: "Uncle Tai doesn't know, the two Jianfeng disciples who teamed up with us last time didn't want to deal with me anymore after Tianxiu was in the soul dementorship, so they ......"

"You don't have any other friends?"

Luo Qianxue's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Yes."

A different color flashed quickly under Qin An's eyes.

Luo Qianxue lifted her eyes lightly, looked at Qin An, and squinted her eyes: "Then let's go." ”

Qin An was overjoyed, and before he could take a few steps, Luo Qianxue suddenly stopped: "Wait." ”

"Uncle Taishi......"

The smile on the corner of Qin An's mouth froze, he thought that Luo Qianxue had repented, but after seeing her take out a stone and say something to that stone, there was a sudden white light above the Linxiao Palace.

Qin An had to cover his eyes, and through the cracks of his two fingers, he could vaguely see a white figure falling from the sky.

Jun Tiance was wearing a moon-white robe embroidered with wishful cranes, his long hair like ink rose in the wind, and his eyes were faintly eager with a little eagerness.

After seeing that Luo Qianxue was safe and sound, and that the surroundings were also the territory of the Pure Yang Palace, the crease in the center of his eyebrows gradually disappeared.

His thin lips opened lightly, and he called her affectionately: "I miss Benjun." ”

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative tone.

Qin An stood aside, his head down, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

He seemed to have discovered something terrible, although there were rumors in the palace before that the monarch and Uncle Taishi were double cultivators, but it was better to see than to hear.

When he saw it today, he realized that the king could be so gentle.

Luo Xiaojie was obviously not surprised, and while holding the Heavenly Spirit Fruit and gnawing on it, he stared at the two of them seriously.

In other words, why don't you start kissing yet?

Luo Qianxue slapped off Jun Tiance's big palm on her waist, signaling that he was still an outsider.

No matter how much she declared it to him every time, in the end, she would definitely not be able to stop the actions of a certain emperor.

After a long time, Luo Qianxue let him hold it, but it was only limited to hugging!

Jun Tiance's cold eyebrows swept Qin An's eyes, and his eyes deepened.

At that moment, Qin An suddenly felt that a powerful coercion surged towards him, overwhelming him.

It was a force he couldn't resist.

Qin An bent over and saluted Jun Tiance: "Qin An, a disciple of Sword Peak, has seen the emperor. ”

"What are you doing here to find Madame?"

Qin An was slightly stunned, and then understood that Mrs. was referring to Luo Qianxue.

He leaned over respectfully: "The disciple wants to invite his wife to participate in the big competition in the door......"

"No."

Jun Tiance's face was cold, and his voice was low and terrifying.

When Luo Qianxue heard this, she hooked the corners of her lips and pulled the sleeves of a certain emperor: "I want to go." ”

"Yes."

Qin An: ......

The emperor must be a wife and slave!