The Heavenly City of the Hundred Pilgrimage Society is the most outstanding person in the world, and the first to compete is the leader of the Soul Forging Realm, and then the emperor of the Divine Power Realm, but the rules of the two are different, compared to the forty-nine emperors, the number of Soul Forging Realm monks is gone, naturally it is impossible to have the same rules as the Divine Emperor, if it is really a one-on-one competition, a holy meeting will have to wait until the end from the beginning, I am afraid that it will not be until the sea is dry and the stones are rotten. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, the monks of the Soul Forging Realm will be eliminated in the complex terrain environment of the small world, and the last ten people left behind can choose to stay in the Heavenly City and accept the guidance of the seven true emperors, if the opportunity is amazing enough, and even have the opportunity to inherit the mantle of the emperor, of course, you can also choose to board the Divine Throne, accept the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, and make steady progress on the way to the cultivation from then on, but there are exceptions, for example, the world-famous Luohuang Li Qianchou of the Sword Dao, all said that fish and bear's paws cannot be both, he deviated not only on the Divine Throne, but finally Fu Tiangang also conveyed a sentence from the Haotian Emperor to Li Qianchou: The gate of heaven will be open for you for another thousand years。

The Soul Forging Realm cultivators flew into the Ancient Battlefield one after another, but Qin Guan didn't move for a long time, and the senior brother Sima Sheng, who was the best in the younger generation of the Eastern Regions, was by his side, and when he saw Qin Guan who was unable to give up, he couldn't help but be surprised that the junior brother who was almost distracted on weekdays was distracted, and couldn't help asking, "What do you think?"

Qin Guan came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that the trial of the Soul Forging Realm cultivator had begun, and he took a deep breath and prepared to fly into the Desolate Ancient Battlefield.

Sima Sheng was still not at ease, so he grabbed him and asked, "Okay?"

"Senior brother, don't worry. Qin Guan said, he wouldn't say that Fang Cai was distracted because he remembered the demon girl Ling Xue, and after looking around, he didn't find any trace of Ling Xue, and found that without this treacherous woman, this Shenzhou feast was like something missing.

Sima Sheng nodded thoughtfully, and then urged: "Senior brother, junior brother, I can't see it." ”

The second monk of Qin Guan was puzzled, "Can't see anything?"

Sima Sheng said: "Tell me quickly, you have a crush on that girl." ”

"Huh?"

Sima Sheng smiled with emotion: "I thought you were an elm head, but I didn't expect that there would be an enlightened day, I really want to know whose girl is so capable." ”

Sima Sheng looked at the monks who had escaped into the ancient battlefield, trying to find eye-catching women among them, especially those female cultivators who could feel an awe-inspiring righteousness at a glance, in his opinion, if he wanted to make a serious junior brother's heart sprout, there was probably only a more serious woman than him, so he only said: " It's a little more difficult to find a woman who makes you look right than it is for you to preach the Tao, and it's hard to meet one, junior brother, don't miss it, you said that you are not bad, or the closed disciple of the Eastern Emperor, which young woman in the world are you not worthy?"

Qin Guan saw that this senior brother, who usually looked cold and powerful, but was only like a chatter in front of him, became more and more energetic, and hurriedly stopped: "Senior brother, we should go in." ”

Sima Sheng smiled and said softly, "Let's go." ”

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Si Beixing, who was riding a bucktooth donkey and drinking wine, raised his sleepy eyes, pointed to the ancient battlefield, and asked Zhao Wuji beside him: "You kid are not ready to go in?" I can tell you, I brought it to you, you want to drop the chain at this time, don't say that it is our Beixing's apprentice in the future." ”

Zhao Wuji squinted his eyes and smiled: "Old man, tell me quickly, whether Ling Xue is here or not, you said that I will go in immediately." ”

Si Beixing glared at him: "Didn't come, get out!"

Zao Wou-Ki sighed, "It seems that she really didn't come, I knew that if she really came, how could this hundred pilgrimage meetings be as peaceful as they are now." ”

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It didn't take long for Li Yuanxian to encounter two "acquaintances" after coming to this ancient battlefield, Yu Xiaoxian, who was second only to Ling Xue in the Ancient Qin Sect, and Zhu Nanfeng, the contemporary world of the Qin Sect.

Yu Xiaoxian and the others also noticed Li Yuanxian, who was feminine and not like a man at all, and unconsciously floated a vigilant look, maybe this Tai'a Palace's world walk is not worth mentioning for a demon like Ling Xue, but just by ringing the emperor's bell, he no longer knows how much stronger than an ordinary true king.

There are ten fights of sword in the Eastern Regions, and the folding sword alone occupies eight buckets, and the remaining two fighting sword dao is on Li Yuanxian, it is difficult to have a false warrior under the fame, although the folding sword is still glorious, his kendo attainments have shocked Shenzhou, as the last bloodline of the Tai'a Palace, Li Yuanxian's strength is by no means ordinary.

What makes the two masters and apprentices of the Qin Sect even more vigilant is that Li Yuanxian's master is planted in the hands of their Qin Sect Sect Master Ling Xue, if Li Yuanxian holds a grudge, it is undoubtedly a good opportunity for revenge at the moment, although the seven emperors of the Heavenly City are all watching this trial in the Temple of Heaven, it is impossible to give Li Yuanxian a chance to kill him, but it is still possible to let the two of them leave the battlefield as soon as they enter this battlefield.

The Ancient Qin Sect, the Tai'a Palace, the heirs of these two sects that can rank among the transcendent in the prosperous era of the Ten Thousand Bells, met again on this Ancient Battlefield, and I have to say that it has a little more mysterious and mysterious flavor.

Li Yuanxian glanced at them, his expression did not show much emotion, but said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't be embarrassed for you, at least not now." ”

Yu Xiaoxian smiled and said, "Li Gongzi is very angry. ”

Li Yuanxian said calmly: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, how can there be a reason not to wet your shoes when standing by the river, not to mention, my master is the noble sect that he visited to kill Sect Master Ling, Sect Master Ling wants to live, so he naturally wants to kill my master, it is justified, this is very fair, no one owes anyone." ”

Yu Xiaoxian glanced at Li Yuanxian deeply, although this heir of Tai'a Hall was not born with the masculinity of a man standing up to the sky, he had a unique boldness.

Li Yuanxian hummed a ballad and drifted away.

Halfway through, the singing gradually stopped, and he said to himself: "I said that you came to teach the apprentice, but in the end, I was left alone, Master, Ling Xue doesn't owe you, but you still owe me." ”

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Dongliu's trip to the Canghai Kingdom, except for a deeper understanding of Ling Xue's strength and seeing the scene of the soul of the unparalleled emperor scattering with his own eyes, can be said to have gained nothing.

He originally wanted to ask Ling Xue to help and rescue Meng Zimo's mother and daughter, but in the battle of Canghai, although Ling Xue won the battle, he also lost Ji Wushuang, Rao is understanding that as long as Ling Xue, who can defeat the half-step Shenxuan, makes a move, the matter of Meng Zimo's mother and son will definitely be solved, but Ling Xue has also disappeared for more than a year, and he has also wandered in the Southern Regions for a year.

In the past year, he has been constantly looking for opportunities, looking for creation, and cultivating desperately, but the longing for Meng Zimo's mother and daughter in his heart has become more and more profound.

Especially when he thought that his pink daughter was born and had to spend her childhood in a dark prison, his heart was as painful as being cut by a knife.

He realized that he was not the kind of person who could endure it.

So he decided to go back to the Eastern Regions.