Hearing Xingyue say this, Xingyun still snorted lightly and said coldly,

"My Xiaozhu Peak's inheritance, I'm afraid it won't be Qingzhu Peak's turn to intervene, Senior Sister Xingyue should take care of her own disciples first."

"Xingyun, Senior Sister Xingyue is just worried about you, why don't you know the hearts of good people."

Xinghe frowned when he heard Xingyun's answer, looked at him and said.

"Everyone's good hearts, Nebula can't afford it, it seems that I can't watch people fight and compete today, everyone, goodbye."

Xingyue smiled lightly, carried his wine jug and walked away.

Seeing him like this, Stareclipse couldn't help but have a slightly dark eye, and snorted coldly,

"After all these years, it's still the same."

Xingyue's eyebrows furrowed slightly when she heard this, as if she sighed, and said,

"Forget it, Senior Brother Eclipse, in the end, we owe him too."

Xingyue's voice was very small, but it was just heard by the six people present, and the Xinghe Shangren looked at his fat fingers and sighed slightly.

Xingyu's eyes remained the same, just looking at the people competing on the battle platform lightly, Xing Yu snorted coldly, with a few complicated coldness in his eyes, and the only one with a melancholy look between his eyebrows was the sect leader Xing Ji.

On the battle platform piled up with spirit stones, a thin man was thrown out by a darker and slightly chubby woman, smashed to the ground, and raised bursts of dust, and this 'wonderful' scene happened to be seen by the old man in the medicine garden, and immediately clapped his hands and shouted,

"Good, good, good."

With such a voice, it happened to attract six people with different thoughts, Xing Lu raised his forehead slightly, I said Uncle Zuzu, can't you sit well in your old man, let's not keep calling Cheng No, can you be a little bit majestic and steady as an old man?

The star's eclipse eyes that didn't know the identity of the old man were slightly wrinkled,

"Sect Master, who is that, why can you sit on the throne of Kunshan."

Xing Lu smiled embarrassedly, but he felt that he couldn't say that this was the old ancestor, this one said, the ancient living treasure, this old ancestor who didn't have much ability had to let those people eat it alive.

I had to look around, and whispered to Star Eclipse and the others in a pretended serious voice,

"This is the ancestor of the teacher who practiced in the reincarnation, who has slept in Kunshan for nearly a hundred years, and just woke up today. It's not very normal now, don't provoke him. ”

After hearing this, Xingyu nodded, Xingyu just breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time, Xingyu ran over to dismantle the stage, Xingyu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

"Isn't this the old man in the medicine garden? Is he the ancestor of the reincarnation practice? How do I remember seeing him growing medicine there a few years ago? ”

Hearing the Venerable Xingyu's question, the corners of Xing Yu's mouth twitched slightly, but he still instantly had a hint of seriousness, and admonished,

"The ancestor has been breaking the avenue in the wasteland of the medicine garden, and his old man has been in a bad mental state during that time, and sometimes he is crazy, this matter, don't spread it."

The Venerable Xingyu thought about the appearance of the old man when he met him three years ago, and said that it was not normal to be able to speak for a long time with his waist crossed, and then nodded seriously,

"Xingyu remember."

Xing Lu saw Xingyu nodding, and also looked at Xingyue and the others, and said solemnly,

"You must also remember that when you see your ancestor in the future, you must salute respectfully and say hello. He hasn't fully woken up yet, and he is still in the half-asleep stage of his soul, so don't collide with his ancestor. ”

When Xingyue and the others heard this, they immediately suddenly realized, and nodded in cooperation,

"Senior brother, don't worry."

"Yes."

When Xing Lu heard their words, he also nodded solemnly, but in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief with a bitter face, which could be regarded as blinding them.

Time always passed quickly, three days, in a flash, the scattered spiritual masters screened out layer by layer, passed the level, and finally stood on the core platform of the main peak.

At this moment, on the main peak of the clouds, Miss Shen was stunned with the round bead in her hand, shrimp, she was byed like this?

This luck is a little better.

God, you are finally willing to visit the girl and me for once

On the battle platform, Huo Yuanshuang faced his sister Huo Yuanyi, two beauties, one red and one white, stood in the wind, Huo Yuanshuang's face was still cold, and as soon as the Langya Spirit Sword full of flames in his hand came out, the air suddenly became several times warmer.

Huo Yuanyi smiled with his eyebrows, and the cold white spirit sword also rushed out with aura, and the battle was about to break out.

Compared with the-for-tat confrontation between the Huo Yuanshuang sisters, Qin Qingyang's side was much easier, and he ran into a disciple from the Western Regions, but he bombarded the person down in three moves, and he didn't even pull out the sword.

For these things that were already expected, the main elders of the various peaks didn't care much about it, but at this moment, they were all nailed to Qiao Yue, the inheritance disciple of Xiaozhu Peak.

"Senior Sister Xingyue, why should you care, but a girl who has just started for a few days, how can she compare to your proud disciple?"

Following the gaze of the Venerable Xingyue, Xinghui couldn't help but glance at Xingyun and said sarcastically.

"Eh, Senior Sister Xinghui, you can't say that you think about Senior Brother Xingyun's Zongshi Sword Technique back then, that power, but the six of us have to let him press and beat it when we go up with the group, in case this female doll really inherits the Zongshi Sword Technique."

Hearing Xinghui's words, the people of Xinghe, who had always had little roots, couldn't help but interject, recalling the time when they were young, and there was a lot of admiration in their words.

But hearing his words, Xinghui's face turned black, and he went up to fight with a group, let people be beaten as zongzi?

This fat man, can he speak in the end.

On the stage, the breeze was blowing, and Qiao Yue happened to be an old acquaintance of Shen Qingyan - Feng Liu.

Feng Liu was wearing the white sect clothes of Qingzhu Peak at this time, with a few points of bamboo embroidered on the corners of his clothes, and he held a spirit sword with a faint goose yellow light in his hand, and greeted Qiao Yue politely.

At this time, Qiao Yue was still dressed in blue clothes, with an ordinary spirit sword in his hand, standing on the stage, seeing Feng Liu's polite greetings, he also smiled back.

Feng Liu nodded in greeting and then opened his fist,

"Please advise."

Qiao Yue also clenched his fists, and the eyes of the two were slightly opposed, so they made a move at the same time.

The breeze blows, and the two figures, one blue and one white, are intertwined with each other.

Feng Liu's sword moves are full of women's heroism, and the sword moves are rigorous, pressing step by step, with very few loopholes.

Qiao Yue was not annoyed when he saw this, he saw the move without being salty or light, and took it with one move.

Feng Liu's swordsmanship is very good, and his aura is abundant enough, he is a disciple with a good understanding, but he can face Qiao Yue, even if Qiao Yue does not use the undead spectrum or soul power now, obviously, Feng Liu is still not Qiao Yue's opponent.

Seeing the moves, it was because of the instinct of combat experience, and after less than fifty moves, Qiao Yue saw through Feng Liu's moves, and saw through all her moves, just one glance, what move she was going to make in the next moment, it was all in her eyes.

On the stage, seeing that the two had been deadlocked for so long and had not yet decided the winner, Master Xinghui couldn't help but sneer,

"Fengliu, this girl has always been so tepid, it doesn't matter if she does things so slowly, she likes to fight slowly when she competes on stage, and if she doesn't end it quickly, why bother giving the other party such a big face, it's enough to fight with her for so long."

Hearing Xinghui's words, Xingyun not only sneered slightly in his heart, but hurried to end the battle? With her Fengliu, the second disciple of Qingzhu Peak?

Even if Qiao Yue doesn't use any spiritual power, one is the Ghost King Ling Lord, who has been in a hundred battles, and the other is a disciple who protects Anhao under the Great Sect, the victory or defeat is clear.

Heh, hurry up and solve it? Don't be kidding, if it's really right, the six of you may not be able to beat other girls, and you are still talking big here?

No kidding