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The crowd came to the platform and watched.

What appeared in front of me was a magnificent world, vast and majestic, and magnificent.

But I saw that in the void thousands of kilometers away, there were five huge Shenyue floating, and their bottoms were connected, forming a vein, magnificent and magnificent.

Under the Shenyue, there are several rare ancient buildings overlapping each other, and in the middle of the place, there is a huge hall, sitting in the north and facing the south, facing the vast heaven and earth.

This temple is very old and full of the breath of time, it sits quietly there, has experienced endless vicissitudes and will never be extinguished.

This is the core of Kyushu - Xiandu.

The eyes of the monks of each sect widened one by one, and they were all shocked by the scene in front of them, even those who had been here a few times were no exception.

"Senior brother, what do immortals look like?"

Luo Yiyi snuggled beside Ailang, closed her colorful eyes, and asked in a coquettish voice.

"I'll let my senior sister see it clearly..."

Wang Yi lowered his head and kissed her deeply on Yiren's pink lips, kissing her so much that she was stunned, panting delicately, before she gently let go of her hand and wanted to rise to the sky.

Suddenly, a jade hand reached over and grabbed him by the sleeve.

"This is Xiandu, don't... Hu Lai..."

Yuqin's pretty face full of charm was slightly red, and she whispered to stop it.

Since that night's farce, the two have never spoken and have kept their distance.

Wang Yi was slightly stunned and looked at the other party.

Yuqin's pretty face turned even redder, and she lowered her slightly, not daring to look directly at him.

'Gollum'

Wang couldn't help but swallow softly and spit at the mouth.

The charm of Yuqin is amazing, full of mature charm and gorgeous style.

After seeing the other party's shy appearance, this guy suddenly remembered that he had wantonly kneaded the other party's fleshy, elastic jade feet, and took a bite...

Well, although the place is not right, he is shameless below ...

Yu Qin felt that this nonsense 'nephew' had been staring at her, and her face was hot for a while, and she couldn't help but hang lower.

The invisible ambiguity is the most soul-stirring.

Luo Yiyi saw that the master stopped Ailang, and she felt a little lost in her heart, but she was not an unreasonable woman, and she knew that she should not mess around here, and her lips were slightly pursed, and there was no movement.

Kilometers away, in the blink of an eye.

After approaching, the true face of the fairy capital was more clearly displayed in the eyes of everyone.

The ancient temple is towering and majestic, not to mention hundreds of meters, and the whole body is paved with blue bricks. There is a wide platform at the top of the hall, in addition to the Ten Arks, there are two flying magic weapons approaching, slowly docking towards the platform.

On the left, there is a huge cyan ruler, about 100 meters long, and the whole body is covered with mysterious totems.

On the right, there is a huge bronze chariot, about thirty meters high, and five white giant wolves stand tall in front of the chariot, mighty and powerful.

The heritage of Kyushu is truly remarkable.

The Ten Arks were originally a first-class flying magic weapon, but now compared to other boats, they are slightly inferior and have become the most inconspicuous existence.

'Boom...'

After the Ten Arks landed on the bluestone platform, the wind boss waved his sleeves: "It's here, let's go down..."

After hearing this, the monks of the various sects took a deep breath, urged their bodies one after another, and flew towards the platform.

After they settled, many monks also flew down from the green rulers and chariots in the left and right directions, but the number was about 100.

It seems that in Hanzhou, where Wang Yi is located, the number of people participating in the martial arts meeting is the smallest, and it looks a little shabby.

"Haha, old man Feng, long time no see..."

"Dragon madman, you're not dead yet, are you?"

"Old witch, I see you again..."

After all the monks settled, the representatives of the three states took a step forward and politely became polite.

Wang Yi took Luo Yiyi's jade hand and carefully observed the monks in the other two states.

"It's amazing..."

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Wang suddenly smacked his tongue secretly.

The Tianjiao of these big states, there is no cultivation lower than the seventh layer of the foundation, and there are so many, the whole body is like an abyss, and it is mysterious.

Not to be underestimated.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Luo Yiyi's body trembled, and she couldn't help but exhale softly.

"Huh?"

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned his handsome face sideways, and asked softly, "Senior sister, what's wrong... Hmm..."

He was just halfway through his speech when his body shook.

Wang Yi felt that a breeze seemed to come in his mind, a little itchy, and it was very uncomfortable.

That feeling quickly faded away, though.

At the same time, a similar situation also occurred in the rest of Tianjiao.

"Damn, that monster is here again. ”

Su Yannan gritted his teeth and scolded.

Qu Wanqing frowned slightly and looked at the chariot.

Feng Lao also seemed to notice it, and waved his big sleeves to isolate the void, but then looked in the direction of the chariot and said dissatisfiedly: "Old witch, a disciple of Guizhou, is still so rude..."

The chariot representative is an old woman, and the Yuan Infant Nine Heavens cultivates.

The old woman frowned, her face turned back, looked somewhere, and whispered, "Stop..."

Immediately, she looked at Old Man Feng and said with a smile: "The children in my state are not sensible, don't take it to heart Old Man Feng." ”

"Hmph..."

Feng Lao didn't seem to be very satisfied with this 'apology', turned his head sideways, and ignored her no more.

And Wang was shocked and angry.

Nima!

Didn't you say that before the martial arts, private fights were not allowed?

What is this?

Furthermore, what was the feeling just now?

This is definitely not something that Dao magic intent can do, but is caused by an innate physique.

What kind of constitution is it?

Thinking of this, Wang Yi's eyes narrowed, looking for the source carefully.

Suddenly, he noticed a strange existence.

It was a thin teenager who looked younger than himself, about 15 years old. The hair was long and over the shoulders.

He stood there straight, expressionless, strangely his eyes, hollow, gray, lifeless.

The thin boy seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, and with a mechanical turn of his neck, he looked at the other party.

The eyes of the two were instantly intertwined.

"Truly..."

Suddenly, the young man smiled, very weird, making people chill, and two subtle whirlpools slowly appeared in his empty eyes.

'Boom'

Suddenly, Wang Yi's mind roared, as if countless thin needles had penetrated into his mind, and the pain was cracking.

Wang Yi was shocked, the pain in his brain was too intense, and he couldn't bear it, he was just about to scream in pain, and the variables appeared again.

The mysterious aura in his body began to rotate on his own, flowing down his lower abdomen to the limbs.

Wang Yi's body trembled, and the pain of needle prick disappeared in an instant.

And his pupils were rapidly engulfing the whites of his eyes, turning into pitch black.

Two black spiral sockets slowly appeared.

The thin young man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the subtle swirl in his eyes seemed to be intimidated by some kind of power, and suddenly dispersed.

(Something happened here, I'll change it today, god kings, I hope we can go on forever, thank you for your support.) ）