"Senior Brother Jiuge!"

A woman in palace clothes approached Qin Jiuge, her appearance was beautiful and charming.

It was Li Yanrou, Xiao Fan's childhood sweetheart in the book, and then attached to Qin Jiuge's woman.

At this moment, Li Yanrou's heart is quite complicated.

Before March, Qin Jiuge suddenly ignored her, which made her panic all day, but now Qin Jiuge seemed to finally remember it, and even went out and took the initiative to take her with him.

For him, this should have been a great favor, but Qin Jiuge's trip was a three-year appointment with his childhood sweetheart.

Now that she is brought along, she can't guess the meaning of Qin Jiuge, which makes her feel worried.

"Well, Senior Sister Yanrou, let's go. ”

Qin Jiu Ge nodded, looking at her face's gaze, which seemed to be gentle, but in essence, there was a kind of indifference of a god looking down on the world, and he walked on the head.

"Yes, Senior Brother Jiuge!"

Li Yanrou hurriedly nodded, moved the lotus step lightly, and hurriedly followed Qin Jiuge.

......

Snow Dragon Lake.

This lake is a famous place in the Eastern Wilderness, with a bit of legend, and it is rumored to be the land of an ice mantis turning into a dragon, and it is named after it.

Xuelong Lake is a cold pool, the water temperature is terrifyingly low, and even a martial artist at the peak of the flesh can be directly frozen into an ice sculpture, so it is usually inaccessible.

However, on this full moon night, the silence of Xuelong Lake was broken.

Countless warriors flocked from all over the Eastern Wilderness.

In the land of Xuelong Lake, the crowd is bustling, and countless eyes gather here.

The sun is setting in the west, and the full moon is rising in the east.

"It's the night of the full moon!"

At this moment, the eyes of countless warriors stared!

Bang!

At this moment, a strong coercion came from the void, and then a huge ancient chariot "boomed" through the void and hovered in the western sky of Snow Dragon Lake.

On the chariot, a banner flew in the wind, and a big word was written on it - "Yuan", which was simple and atmospheric.

"The Holy Land of the First Yuan, it's here!"

Everyone exclaimed, and their hearts stirred.

Tread, step, step!

On top of the chariot, a green ox stepped on the void, as if stepping on the ground, without any smoke and fire, and finally fell to the shore of Xuelong Lake.

Above the green ox, a young man in a Taoist robe sat cross-legged, with a simple face and a dusty atmosphere.

Behind him, the purple qi was mighty, and the vision was amazing!

Bang!

There was another roar, coming from above the void, accompanied by a strong coercion, a warship that covered the sky and the sun ran over the void, hovering in the eastern sky of Xuelong Lake, and the ancient chariot of the early Yuan Holy Land was far away, fighting against each other.

There is no doubt that this is the Taixu Mountain warship.

The young man wearing the Zhenwu Yin Yang Dao robe, from the bow of the boat, took a step, as if he was shuttling through the void, suddenly appeared on the shore of Xuelong Lake, and bowed his hand to the young Taoist who was riding a green ox: "I have seen Brother Yuan Chu Dao." ”

"I've seen Senior Brother Ye!" the young Taoist also bowed back.

The person who came, it was naturally the Taixu Mountain Youth Supreme, Ye Zhenwu.

Even if the young Taoist is the Primordial Holy Son, he also dare not underestimate the person in front of him, and the other party has the qualifications to talk to the Holy Son level people on an equal footing!

"Two Dao brothers!"

Suddenly, an evil voice quietly sounded behind the two of them, and said casually to the Yuan Chu Holy Son and Ye Zhenwu.

The person who came was dressed in a gold-edged black robe, his complexion was strangely pale, as if he had never seen the sun, with an evil smile, and the whole person had a kind of demonic nature!

"Huangquan Holy Son!"

The two of them looked at each other slightly, and it was not until the person approached that they noticed that their pupils were shrinking.

A few people were about to greet each other, and suddenly—

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar sounded, and above the sky, a fierce beast suddenly appeared, a huge mouth of blood, which seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the earth, extremely hideous, with a thick evil aura, swooping down and falling next to several people.

This beast is similar to the legendary fierce gluttony, with gluttonous blood flowing on its body, although it is not as terrifying as the distant ancestor, but it has a trace of atmosphere.

"Taiyi?" Huangquan Holy Son raised his eyebrows, looked at the figure on the fierce beast, and said with an evil smile, "Not dead yet?"

Above the fierce beast, a figure holding a halberd stood proudly, with eyes wide and an indescribable domineering meaning.

"The Eastern Wilderness Holy Land Heaven Killing Demon Sect, the Heaven Killing Holy Son-Taiyi!"

Seeing this person, everyone on the shore of Xuelong Lake exclaimed and revealed the identity of the person.

Hearing the words of the Holy Son of Huangquan, the Holy Son of Heaven Killing snorted coldly, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky: "Huangquan, when will you fight with me?"

"Hehe, the demeanor of the two Dao brothers is the same as before!"

Suddenly, a yellow-bird sound sounded, like the sound of heaven, extremely pleasant.

In the sky, it seems that there is a rain of flowers, fluttering and sprinkling, and a woman in palace clothes falls from the sky with the rain of flowers, like a fairy of flowers descending to earth and falling next to several people.

She has a graceful figure, wearing a light veil to cover her face, and has a mysterious beauty.

"I've seen all of you!" she said softly, greeting everyone.

"Senior Sister Baihua!"

When they saw the visitors, they all smiled and nodded.

"Hundred Flowers Valley, Hundred Flowers Holy Land, Eastern Wilderness Holy Land!" At this moment, the expressions of everyone on the shore of Xuelong Lake moved, and their eyes showed amazement.

Although the light veil is masked, no one can see the faces of the people who have passed, but they can still feel the thrilling beauty.

Even many people have said that if it is unveiled, it is likely to be not inferior to the first beauty in the Eastern Wilderness who was still killed by Qin Jiuge-Tai Xuan!

Of course, this is just speculation, after all, no one has ever seen it, and her veil is a strange treasure, and her soul cannot penetrate it.

However, compared to the appearance of the Holy Maiden of Hundred Flowers, what everyone is more concerned about is the grand occasion of the gathering of the young supremes here!

"The five holy places of the Eastern Wilderness, all gathered here, is an unprecedented grand occasion, we are rare to see, three lives are fortunate!"

One person sighed, and it immediately resonated with everyone.

The holy land is here, the sky is gathered together, and today's battle of Xuelong Lake will surely be recorded in the history of the Eastern Wilderness!

And they are witnesses of history!

"Brother Yuan Chu Dao, what about Xiao Fan?"

Several sons of the Holy Land and the Young Supreme greeted each other, and suddenly asked the Yuan Chu Holy Land.

Except for Ye Zhenwu, who had known Xiao Fan for a long time, the rest of the people were all curious about him.

After all, Qin Jiu Ge was on a par with them, and now he was fighting with a previously unknown person, no matter what, this was undoubtedly an admission for Xiao Fan!

Otherwise, what qualifications do ordinary Tianjiao people have to fight with them?

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, the Primal Saint Son said softly and looked at the Snow Dragon Lake.

Sou!

The calm Xuelong Lake, at this moment, suddenly set off a monstrous wave, a figure stepped on the waves, like a fierce arrow, blink of an eye to the center of the Xuelong Lake.

It was Xiao Fan.

He looked around and saw that Qin Jiu Ge had not arrived, he was sitting cross-legged directly on the water, his body did not sink at all, as if he was supported by a mysterious force.

Suddenly, with him as the center, the water surface around him turned into a sea of fire!

He sat cross-legged in it, like a fire path god!

"This is Xiao Fan?"

The pupils of several Son of the Holy Land level figures shrank with interest, and their Dao gaze fell on Xiao Fan like substance.

The latter felt something, turned his gaze, and looked at the sons of the Holy Land, without fear, and immediately closed his eyes, adjusted his spirit to the peak, and waited for a battle with Qin Jiuge!

"It's really extraordinary!"

Seeing this, the Holy Son of Huangquan and the Holy Son of Heaven Killing nodded slightly.

Those who are not frightened in the face of their gaze, people of the same generation, it is difficult to find a few!

For a while, everyone quieted down, and their interest in this battle increased a little.

Time passed slowly, and the full moon rose a few minutes.

Suddenly, in the crowd, there was a commotion:

"Qin Jiuge, here!"