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"What?"

Wang was petrified on the spot after hearing this.

Thirty-two?

Nima!

How did you start the women's football team?

Luo Yiyi was also stunned, turning her pretty face to the other party, a little confused.

God, he actually has so many Taoist companions?

How did they know that Su Yannan was the most potential disciple in Shushan in the past hundred years, and the upper echelons of the sect were extremely important.

There are too few top-grade spiritual roots, and he is the only one in a six-grade sect of Nuoda.

When Su Yannan was sixteen years old, the Xuantian Venerable personally instructed him to select the most qualified person from hundreds of female disciples as his Taoist companion.

The reason is very simple, if Su Yannan's descendants have a god-defying qualification like his father, it will be of great help to the sect.

Su Yannan was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he has a very good appetite for those female disciples, but this guy is at the age of strong blood, so it can be said that he does not refuse to come. And even ... Over the years, his number of Taoist companions has grown from seven to more than 30 now.

The cultivation realm is different from the world, the strong are respected, and a person can be accompanied by multiple Taoist companions, which is not uncommon.

But thirty-two, it's really a little more. (Bump was also stunned when he found out.) ）

"You're amazing. ”

Wang Yi held back for a long time before he spit out these three words.

Su Yannan didn't feel anything, so he didn't continue to make a fuss in this regard, and said with a smile: "Wang Yi, this time you will be martial, what goal have you set for yourself?"

"Do your best. ”

Of course, Wang Yi will not tell the other party his thoughts.

"I'm happy to be in the top 50. ”

Su Yannan was very heroic and directly said what he thought in his heart.

"Huh?"

Wang Yi frowned suddenly, he thought that with the other party's belligerent temperament, how could the target be set in the top ten, who would have thought that it would only be fifty?

Su Yannan saw his question, shook his head and sighed: "When you see it, you will know that the guys in other states are all perverts among perverts..."

Wang Yi: ......

Soon, they passed by the Joy Inn, but without stopping, they walked out of the town, and in a short time they came to the entrance of the Ancient Ring.

The Xuantian Venerable Man waved his hand and opened the gate of the two worlds.

Everyone entered the ancient realm and found that there were already more than a dozen people standing in the ring.

"Oh?"

The Xuantian Venerable was slightly stunned, and said with some surprise: "Come so early this year?"

The people in the ring also spotted them, and at the same time looked sideways.

Under the gaze, several people came here, and an old man from the Eight Heavens nodded at them, and then glanced at Wang Yi deeply.

He is a strong man in the ancient arena, not the ancestor of the Ten Sects.

Qu Wanqing and the other Tianjiao of the Ten Sects also stared at Wang Yi intently, with different expressions.

The Xuantian Venerable looked around, and his brows suddenly furrowed: "I know that there is no quota for the Flying Feather Sect, what about the people of the Swift Wind Sect and the Tianyan Sect?"

"This time in Hanzhou, there are only eight places..."

After hearing this, the old man in the ring shook his head and sighed.

"Huh?"

The Xuantian Venerable was suddenly startled, and asked angrily, "Why are there two missing?"

"I was going to Ningzhou. Forget it, now that everyone has arrived, let's hit the road..."

The old man in the ring didn't seem to want to say more, reached into his arms, took out a bronze brocade box, and opened it.

A red and shiny olive pit lies quietly inside.

Nine Grades of Dharma Instrument - Ten Fang Prefecture.

The old man took out the olive pit and put it in the palm of his hand, his mouth trembled, and he read something.

'Whew...'

After more than ten seconds, the olive pit trembled slightly, broke away from his palm, and flew into the void.

'Buzz...'

It rose more than 100 meters before stopping, trembling and gradually increasing in size, and soon became a huge olive of about 50 meters.

"Let's go..."

The old man sighed softly, and behind his hands, he slowly floated towards the huge olive.

When the monks of the Seven Sects saw this, they sacrificed their Dharmas one after another and rose to the sky.

After a few seconds, the monks settled on the platform inside the olive.

The old man stood in front of him, and kept sealing with one hand, pinching it into a Dora leaf finger print, and striking the void flat.

'Coax'

Suddenly, a white mask suddenly appeared on the outside of the olive.

The old man's fingerprints were facing due north: "Disease..."

'Snort...'

The Olive Void shook, and then rushed straight in the direction of due north.

The Ten Arks are worthy of being a nine-grade magic weapon, much faster than the flying boat of the Xiaoyao Sect, and seeing the mountains and rivers below rapidly retreating, hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.

After everything was stable, the old man turned to look at the monks of the seven sects and said, "As in previous years, the wings of each sect have been arranged, and you will be able to arrive at the 'Immortal Capital' in five days." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned away and stared at the endless vastness of heaven and earth, ignoring the crowd again.

At that moment, the elders of the various sects let the disciples move freely, and went to the inside of the ark by themselves to inspect the room.

"Senior sister, let's go over there and have a look. ”

Wang Yi took Yiren's smooth little hand and walked to the right.

Luo Yiyi obediently followed Ailang's side.

They came to the edge of the boat and enjoyed the scenery in the distance.

"Yiyi..."

At this moment, a pleasant sound suddenly rose.

They both turned away.

Qu Wanqing stood five meters away, her hands wrapped around her chest, and stared at the two of them with interest.

Luo Yiyi felt the light of the other party's eyes, and out of the nature of a woman, she pressed closer to Ailang's delicate body.

Although she can't see it, the other party's voice is very sweet, and her appearance will never be bad.

The eldest sister of the Xiaoyao Sect became wary of other women for the first time.

"I've seen Senior Sister Qu..."

Out of politeness, Wang Yi smiled and nodded at the other party.

Qu Wanqing glanced at him, ignored it at all, and stretched out her jade hand towards Luo Yiyi: "Yiyi, come, I'll take it to a good place." ”

After the incident with Little Lori, she had a deep affection for Wang Yijiao, but she was defeated by the other party, and that idea did not change.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the other party was ignoring him so much, Wang Yi suddenly felt unhappy in his heart, snorted, turned around directly, and didn't look at her again.

Luo Yiyi was shocked and said to the other party: "I still won't go, thank you Senior Sister Qu." ”

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly turned around and grabbed Ailang's big hand, giving him infinite tenderness.

Qu Wanqing was suddenly stupid, standing there stunned, unable to move.

"Haha..."

Suddenly, a hearty laugh suddenly appeared, and a handsome young man in white walked slowly.

This person is the Tianjiao who sacrificed the 'Twelve Immortal Sword Techniques' when Wang Yi made a big fuss in the Ten Sects War.

He came to the front and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen our Wanqing fairy so deflated, it's so funny." ”

After Qu Wanqing heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, and then her pink fists were clenched tightly, and she gritted her silver teeth and asked, "Do you want to die?"

"Hey, hey..."

The handsome young man was shocked when he saw that the other party was angry, and he couldn't help but laugh a few times, took a few steps back, kept a certain distance from her, and then came to Wang Yi and the others, and said with a smile: "Wang Yi, long time no see..."

Wang Yi stood in front of him an extremely handsome young man, but he was very angry, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "I'm sorry, you... Who is it?"