Like Lin Yushang, Zhu Yan also wore a white tunic dress, but the style was slightly different, and it was also made by Sun Qijin's mother, Mrs. Sun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.

Zhu Yan's figure follows her mother, Mrs. Zhu, slender and slim, slim and elegant, coupled with bright eyebrows and bright eyes, Qiong nose and cherry lips, the whole person gives people a feeling of floating out of the dust, compared with Lin Yushang's cold and sexy beauty, she is completely another beauty, beautiful and soft, and lively.

Everyone present secretly admired, Xuantian Shuangjiao, it really deserves its name!

Wang Yu stared at her, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile again.

He remembered the days when he had just entered the Xuantian Sect, when Zhu Yan disguised himself as a man, and he was almost inseparable.

At that time, he was so stupid that he really thought of her as a handsome rich boy.

Zhu Yan stood in front of the Tongtian List, stretched out his fair and slender right index finger, and gently drew his name on the surface of the white jade.

She took a step back, her beautiful eyes turned around, and her right hand slowly spread out into the shape of a flower on her chest, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile.

Suddenly, her right hand stretched out, and her index finger pointed at the top of the list, and a small golden light lit up.

The crowd burst into a whisper of surprise.

This delicate slender jade is pointed at the Tongtian list, how much cultivation can be tested?

Wang Yu's face showed a smile, he knew that Zhu Yan's martial art "Flower Whisking Jade Hand" was by no means as weak as it seemed on the surface.

When Wang Yu and Zhu Yan lived together in Xuantian Palace, Zhu Yan used this martial art a lot and practiced on Wang Yu.

The golden light disappeared, and in the place where Zhu Yanyi pointed out on the Tongtian list, two golden words "Martial Spirit" appeared, and nine gold stars lit up below.

"Nine-Star Martial Spirit!"

Quite a few people exclaimed.

This gentle finger has actually tested such a profound cultivation!

Zhu Yanqiao's face was crimson, and she pouted her ruddy little mouth, and walked back to her parents.

Although he has won the title of Nine-Star Martial Spirit, compared with Lin Yusheng's two-star Martial King, there are two big levels of Martial Zun and Martial Saint in the middle, which is more than a little worse.

Zhou Wan'er was not less interested, turned her head to look at Youjiuniang behind her, and said with a smile: "Little Ninth Sister, your cultivation is profound, why don't you go up and test it too?"

You Jiuniang was stunned, and a hesitant look appeared on her face.

Although she cultivated the Ice Soul more than a thousand years ago, but in the more than 1,000 years since she came to the Xuanhuang Continent, she has not encountered any opportunities, although her cultivation has also grown, but she has not advanced by leaps and bounds, and now she is afraid that she can only obtain the title of Nine-Star Martial Saint and fall behind Lin Yusheng.

For some reason, thinking that she would be ranked behind Lin Yushang on the Tongtian list, she felt an inexplicable sense of rejection in her heart.

Wang Yu looked at You Jiu Niang, his eyes were full of encouragement, and he smiled at her, he also wanted to know the exact cultivation of You Jiu Niang.

You Jiuniang was like him, and was about to find a reason to refuse, when a sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly came from the sky above the imperial capital.

The hundreds of people present and the thousands of palace guards around the square couldn't help but be taken aback, and they all looked up into the air.

More than a hundred streamers flew rapidly from the southeast sky, and with a strong coercion, they fell in front of everyone in a blink of an eye, turning into more than a hundred old men.

Some of these old men have snow-white hair, some have gray hair, and the youngest looks gray-haired, and they wear gray-gray, white, black-and-blue robes.

The leader was a tall and thin old man in a moon-white robe, his hair was snow-white, his eyes were full of divine light, and his body exuded a terrifying coercion, and even Wang Yu felt that his breath was slightly stagnant.

Zhou Wan'er, who was sitting in the chair, suddenly felt a little out of breath.

Wang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and came to her side from behind Zhou Wan'er, releasing the vitality in her body and protecting her in it.

Beside this old man in a moon-white robe, there stood Tang Wanshan in the 100,000 Great Mountains, and more than 30 other hermit cultivators in the 100,000 Great Mountains were also standing behind him, including the Thunder Shock who was carrying the huge Heaven-Shaking Hammer in his hand.

The faces of more than 100 people were gloomy, and they were not good at first sight.

The new commander of the palace guards showed the spirit sword in his hand, flew over, and shouted: "Who is it? When you see Her Majesty, why don't you worship?"

Tang Wanshan snorted coldly, the sleeves of his robe waved towards the commander of the guards, and a powerful energy rushed towards him, as if a mountain was overwhelming.

The new guard commander who had cultivated in the early stage of the transformation realm suddenly felt a mountain hit his chest, and with a loud scream, his body flew backwards dozens of feet, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Among the hundreds of people present, there were many strong people with advanced cultivation, and when they saw that this Tang Wanshan was so arrogant, they were about to fly forward one by one and fight with him.

Wang Yu hurriedly stretched out his arms and motioned for them to stay quiet.

He knew that Tang Wanshan's cultivation was profound, and the hundreds of people present were probably no one who was his opponent except himself.

The old man in the moon-white robe at the head of the group was even more unfathomable.

Behind them, except for the more than thirty old men who had cultivated in seclusion in the 100,000 Great Mountains, the rest of the seventy or so old men also seemed to have cultivated profoundly, and a few of them were not even below Tang Wanshan.

These more than 100 old men should have tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, together, the strength is extremely terrifying, on their own side, except for more than 200 civil officials, although the remaining two or three hundred people are not good at cultivation, but compared with these old guys, they are not opponents at all!

At the beginning, in front of the Star Cave, although he tried his best to condense a wind-shaped divine pattern in the void, sweeping out more than 30 people including Tang Wanshan, his own Yuan Shen also immediately fell into a coma, and at that time, Tang Wanshan and more than 30 other people were in a stalemate with Feng Feifei, and he was taken by surprise, so he had a result that surprised him afterwards.

Now even if he fights for the Yuan Shen coma, it is estimated that he will not be able to drive away more than 30 people including Tang Wanshan, not to mention this unfathomable old man in a moon-white robe, and the more than 70 old men behind him who have advanced cultivation.

Wang Yu stared at Tang Wanshan and said coldly: "Senior Tang, today is the 100th anniversary of Her Majesty's accession to the throne, did you come to the imperial capital to congratulate Her Majesty?"

Tang Wanshan was just about to speak, when the old man in the moon-white robe turned his head and glanced at him, then glanced at the Tongtian List next to him, stared at Wang Yu with a pair of radiant eyes, and asked coldly, "You are Wang Yu?"

Wang Yu arched his hand at him, and said loudly: "It's Wang Yu below, may I ask the old man's name?"

The old man stroked his snow-white long beard and said lightly: "Old decay Ye Tianhong." ”

Ye Tianhong?

Wang Yu had never heard of this name, so he frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the six elders of the Xuantian Sect.

The six elders shook their heads at him slightly, they had never heard of the name Ye Tianhong.

Ye Tianhong sneered: "The old decay is far away from the world, and I have cultivated in Jiuyi Mountain for 100,000 years, how can you juniors know my name?"