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"And as far as I know, Senior Brother Tian is really already the ninefold peak of the gods, and Li Motong of the Falling Flower Pavilion's Hundred Swords Sect's Guitianyi is all the ninefold peak of the gods," Yang Mei said. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Long Luo gasped, but at the age of a hundred years, he already has such a realm, and there is more than one person, I really don't know if the disciples cultivated by those peak sects are already in the realm of God Kings, and he is now only a god spirit triple, and there is still a distance from the spirit ninefold.

But after thinking about it, he is still less than forty years old, if he reaches their age, he will definitely not be weaker than them, people still have to be confident sometimes, and they can't blindly underestimate themselves.

Don't look at the Yunqi Sect now second only to those three sects, but how far they can go in the end, this is something that everyone can't estimate. Yang Mei said: "I have also said everything I can tell you, I hope you can achieve good results in this competition." After speaking, he looked at Long Luo and said: "Long Luo, I can't see through you, but I intuitively know that you will definitely be famous after this Hundred Sects Competition."

Long Luo looked at Yang Mei, and a breath that hit the soul directly looked at Long Luo, and Long Luo felt as if he had completely seen through him. Tu Tian pulled his throat and said: "Xiao Yang, I can't blame you, your realm is so far away from Long Luo, of course you can't see through Long Luo, if you see through it, it will be a strange thing." Having said that, Long Luo knew that some of his secrets might have been detected by Yang Mei.

Yang Mei explained that Bai Xiaofei took good care of the people of the Yunqi Sect and left, in fact, there was no need for Yang Mei to tell Bai Xiaofei to treat the people of the Yunqi Sect as his own father, Bai Xiaofei couldn't wait to use any means to get involved with Yang Mei, now such an opportunity was in front of him, how could he miss it, he could see that Yang Mei took care of the people of the Yunqi Sect very much, and now he was looking forward to his bright future.

Long Luo's room is the innermost hut, although the room is small, but it is very "exquisite" , giving people an atmosphere that is as light as a chrysanthemum, Long Luo sat cross-legged and spit out, not to mention, the aura of this Phantom Dust Sect is really stronger than that of Yunqi Sect, although Long Luo has just broken through, but now it is still loose, in fact, Long Luo absorbed so much spiritual liquid in the spiritual liquid pool of Jinyin that day, and it was not completely transformed into his own aura, it was stored in every vein of Long Luo's body, waiting for a point to explode, so Long Luo's cultivation in the future is very fast, and the vast spiritual liquid is not something that Long Luo can consume for a while, which also laid a solid foundation for Long Luo。

Three days have passed, Long Luo has also broken through as he wished, the fourfold spirit is already a good realm, a bell is powerful and gentle and smooth into everyone's ears, Long Luo's closed eyes suddenly opened, "Alarm Divine Bell, this is the bell of the Warning Divine Bell." Long Luo hurriedly came to the hall of Zixiang Courtyard to meet everyone, at this time Xiaozi and Li Xiaohua had already arrived in the hall, after Long Luo arrived, Ling Tianjue and Li Yishui also arrived one after another, followed by Zhang Aotian arrived, and others also arrived one after another.

Xiao Zi glanced at everyone and said, "The alarm bell has sounded, the game will start immediately, let's go quickly." Today's Beidou Hall is particularly gorgeous, in which huge square around the rows of tables and chairs made of spiritual wood, each table is equipped with a teapot, in the square is facing the direction of the Beidou Hall A row of different tables is particularly dazzling, at a glance you know that it is reserved for important people, and then look at other tables, according to the number of people in each sect reserved tables and chairs, but also marked with a wooden card, Xiao Zi led everyone to sit down in front of the table that said Yunqi Sect and sat down, just twelve chairs, it seems that the Phantom Dust Sect has calculated the number of people in each sect in advance。

Long Luo looked at the teapot on the table, it was brown, and the body of the teapot was engraved with birds and beasts, and the teapot sat on a small stove, maintaining the temperature of the tea at any time, and at this time, you could also see the hot air flowing out of the spout.

Long Luo sucked in slightly and felt that this tea was not an ordinary thing, the spirit tea was definitely a spirit tea, and this Phantom Dust Sect was too angry!

Otherwise, the speed of the monks is amazing, and after a while, the empty square was full of people, Long Luo looked around, and the people who were defeated in the first two levels also came here at this time, everyone wanted to witness who in their generation would lead the times, how strong they were, and how far they were from them.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance hit the sky, a man who stepped on a white crane slowly fell from the sky, the man was dressed in white, his body was long, his hair was like an ink waterfall, since he appeared that the fragrance could not be dispersed for a long time, the man sat in the center casually, as soon as he sat down, the phantom wind slowly sat down.

Long Luo looked at this person, who could make the master of a sect so respectful, after Phantom Zifeng sat down, two more people sat on both sides one after another, and the man said lazily: "Let's start." Xiao Zi couldn't calm down for a long time since the man appeared, because he knew that this person was in that realm, and only a person in that realm could make the Divine Emperor's peak Phantom Zifeng Cheng panic, God Emperor, only God Emperor had this qualification.

Huanzifeng stood up again, glanced at the man, and then faced the position of each sect and said: "Everyone, the third level of the Great Competition of the Hundred Sects of the Eastern Wilderness will start now, first of all, I will briefly introduce these people around me, this is the white crane senior from the Xuankong Sect, if any disciple is outstanding, maybe he can get the guidance of the white crane senior, if he can be favored by the white crane senior, maybe he will have the opportunity to enter the Xuankong Sect, this is also a matter of the previous hundred sects", what, he is a person from the Xuankong Sect, oh my God! I actually saw the people of the Xuankong Sect, and a disciple below exclaimed. The Xuankong Sect is a mythical existence for the Eastern Wilderness monks.

"This is the Hua Wanzi senior of the Falling Flower Sect", he pointed to a middle-aged beautiful woman next to him and said, "This is the sword cultivation senior of the Hundred Swords Sect", pointing to a middle-aged man next to him who was dressed in black and had a thin body, but was like a sword.

"I and Hua Wanzi's predecessor sword cultivation seniors are the judges for this time, and Bai He's seniors supervise us, I am still young, and I ask the two seniors to take care of me", Huan Zifeng looked at the two of them and said. Hua Wanzi smiled lightly and said: "We are also juniors in front of Baihe's seniors, but Zifeng, you are really terrifying, now even I can't see through you, I think you have touched that threshold."

Phantom Zifeng smiled and said nothing. Long Luo knew that the two of them must be the figures of the elders of the Falling Flower Pavilion and the Hundred Swords Sect, otherwise they would not have talked to Phantom Zifeng like this.