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On the square of the Phantom Continent, a large number of people have gathered, and these cultivators and people have gathered here today to defend their faith. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because someone wanted to destroy their faith in broad daylight, thirty years passed, and the new monarch of the new continent disappeared for a full thirty years.

The statue of the successor will be destroyed by the Shadow Clan today, but there are still thousands of people on the Phantom Continent who believe in this statue.

Now that the monarch's life has come to an end, the successor has not yet appeared, and many of them have forgotten what the successor looks like.

Some predict that the successor will soon appear on the Phantom Continent, but the people of the Shadow Clan can't wait to destroy the statue all day long.

They wanted the most outstanding young man of the Shadow Clan to succeed the position of the old monarch, and the Light Clan, the Shadow Clan, the Earth Clan, the Wind Clan, and the Rain Ancestor were listed as the five major clans of the Phantom Continent.

The position of each monarch is produced among these five clans, and now the original successor should be the successor of the light clan.

However, Ying Tianyun, the candidate of the Light Clan, has disappeared for thirty years, and now the five major clans have their own thoughts about the successor of the monarch.

The old monarch was the candidate of the previous generation of the Tu clan, and this generation should have passed on the throne to Ying Tianyun of the Guang clan.

It's just that Ying Tianyun's traces are on the entire Phantom Continent, and no one knows where he is, and the people gather in the central square of the Phantom Continent.

They glared at the group of black-robed people standing in the center of the square, all of whom were looking at the statue of Ying Tianyun in the center of the square.

As long as the statue is destroyed, it is equivalent to depriving Ying Tianyun of the qualification to inherit the throne of the monarch, and standing opposite the man in black is a group of clansmen dressed in white.

They had their longsword in their hands, and this was not the first time they had pulled out their longsword against the ShadowClan in front of them.

Whether they can keep the statue in front of them, they don't have a little confidence in their hearts, because the old monarch seems to have given up the Ying Tianyun of the Light Clan.

"Listen to the people of the Light Clan, the Great Elder has an order, it is possible for you to retreat now and protect the combat power of the Light Clan, if you insist on blocking the Shadow Clan's law enforcement, the result will be killed."

The leader of the Shadow Clan looked at the people of the Light Clan opposite him and said in a deep voice.

The people of the Light Clan are you look at me and I look at you, and they are also very hesitant in their hearts now.

If resistance is abandoned, then there will be five monarchs in the future, and it will not be the turn of the Light Clan, so the Light Clan will definitely fall.

It was even possible that they would be expelled by the later Knowing Clan, and the people of the Light Clan held the long sword in their hands tightly and took a step in front of the Shadow Clan.

They replied to what the Shadow Clan had just said with their actions, and the Shadow Clan people saw the Light Clan's movements and shot at them without saying a word.

The moment the battle began, the cultivators and casual cultivators of the other clans who had come to watch also took action.

Some of them support Ying Tianyun, while others want to erase Ying Tianyun's statue, and then re-elect an excellent successor in the five major clans Zhihong.

Jiang Pingchuan stood in the crowd and watched the group of people in front of him, his eyes noticing the huge statue in the central square.

Jiang Pingchuan saw the group of people in black robes, and when he saw that group of people, Jiang Pingchuan's heart suddenly beat violently.

Because these people were the black-clothed people he had seen on the Yuanwu Continent, and they were the culprits who invaded the Yuanwu Continent.

Although Jiang Pingchuan recognized the clothes of these people, he had no other thoughts in his heart, and now he had just come here.

In the face of the new environment, he didn't know anything about what kind of character those people had, so Jiang Pingchuan simply set his eyes on the statue again.

The tall statue standing in the central square did not carve the face of this person, and what Jiang Pingchuan saw was only a statue without a face.

Jiang Pingchuan stood in the crowd, constantly searching for useful information from the conversations of the people around him, and he seemed to gradually understand the origin of this statue.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the people in front of him who were dressed differently and knew that this was likely to be the style of dressing between different ethnic groups.

Jiang Pingchuan stretched out his hand and patted the person next to him, who was stunned and turned his head to look at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him vigilantly.

When he saw Jiang Pingchuan's face full of stubble and vicissitudes, this person frowned slightly, and his expression looked at Jiang Pingchuan's body.

When he saw Jiang Pingchuan wearing a purple robe that seemed to be worth a lot of money, a glimmer of light flashed in this person's eyes.

"Is there anything wrong with you," the man looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the person in front of him and looked a little stunned, and the delicate aura between this person's eyebrows was a little intoxicating.

Jiang Pingchuan had never seen such a handsome man in the world, and after hearing the words of the man in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan smiled awkwardly and arched his hand towards the man.

"I came here from a remote mountain village, and I listened to the people around me talking about it, and I had a doubt in my heart, I don't know if Brother Tai can tell me one or two," Jiang Pingchuan said in a very kind tone.

The man in front of him looked Jiang Pingchuan up and down, Jiang Pingchuan nodded, this man could feel that Jiang Pingchuan in front of him did not have the slightest strength.

"If you have any questions, just say it," the man looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said with a slight smile.

When the man was talking to Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan could feel that there were many eyes in the crowd looking in his direction.

Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly and glanced at the man in front of him, he didn't expect that he would casually pat a person on the shoulder, this person actually had an unusual identity.

After all, being able to follow so many protectors around when you are away from home is really not a status that ordinary cultivators can do.

"I don't know if anyone on this continent has seen Ying Tianyun's appearance," Jiang Pingchuan looked at the man in front of him and asked softly.

The man frowned and shook his head, seeing the man shaking his head, Jiang Pingchuan felt a little regretful in his heart.

Since no one knows this Ying Tianyun, why does this Ying Tianyun become the next monarch's successor?

Jiang Pingchuan felt that this was really a magical continent, and he listed a cultivator who was basically unknown to the whole continent as the successor of the monarch.

Jiang Pingchuan arched his hand towards the man in front of him and wanted to turn away, but after Jiang Pingchuan turned around, the man behind him suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the hand on his shoulder and looked stunned again, and his slender white fingers were like a work of art on his shoulder.

Jiang Pingchuan turned his head to look at the man standing behind him.

"In Xia Ye Feng, I don't know the name of my brother Taizun" Ye Feng looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, Jiang Pingchuan looked stunned and hurriedly stretched out his hand to Ye Feng in front of him.

"In Xia Jiang Pingchuan, farewell"

After Jiang Pingchuan said his name, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Ye Feng, who stretched out his hand, did not stop Jiang Pingchuan this time, but glanced at the crowd and then turned to leave. (To be continued.) )