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A purple light and shadow, as if appearing out of thin air, flew down directly from the clouds, and landed steadily in the center of the yellow light. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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When the purple light faded, it was a thin old man wearing a purple robe, white hair, white beard, and white eyebrows.

As soon as the old man appeared, he exuded a supreme coercion, which spread in all directions in an instant, and the four mountain peaks suddenly became silent, and then they bowed in unison:

"Qinglong One Vein, welcome the Great Elder of Xuantian Sect!"

"White Tiger Bloodline, welcome Grand Elder Xuanye!"

"Suzaku lineage, meet the Great Elder!"

"The four veins of Xuanwu, bow to the Great Elder of Xuanye reads(); Dressed as a villain, swollen and broken [book wear]!"

Xuantian Sect Great Elder Xuan Ye, twisting his white beard in his hand, smiled slightly: "No courtesy!"

As soon as Xuanye's words fell, suddenly in the distant sky, six rays of light of different colors flew in, and in the blink of an eye, they were erected in front of Xuanye, and when the light faded, six old men of different heights hugged Xuanye and said:

"Xuantian Sect, Xuankong meets the Great Elder. An old man in a gray robe bowed to Xuanye.

This robe old man is the envoy of the Shangzong who appeared in the Xuanwu bath.

The other five were the elders of the Puppet Xuanzong, the Yin Corpse Sect, the Cold Moon Palace, the Jingchan Temple, the Puppet Xuanzong and the Danyun Sect.

"Sifeng quickly report the number of disciples participating in the battle!" Xuan Ye said after a majestic glance.

"There are a total of twelve disciples in Qinglong City participating in the battle!"

"There are a total of twelve disciples in White Tiger City participating in the battle!"

"There are a total of twelve disciples in Vermilion Bird City participating in the battle!"

"There are a total of eight disciples in Lingwu City participating in the battle!" Yang Wuji stood on the edge of Xuanwu Peak, hugging his fist at Xuanye Yaoyao, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Wuji's face showed a trace of embarrassment.

The other three cities were all fully participating, but only eight disciples from Lingwu City participated in the battle, and among these eight disciples, there was still one who had not arrived.

It seems that if Lingwu City wants to win a good result in this battle of the four cities, I am afraid it will be very difficult, at this moment, Yang Wuji has mixed feelings in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Wuji reported his name, not only did there be a boo on Xuanwu Peak, but even on the other three peaks, there were bursts of cheers.

As a result, Yang Wuji felt even more self-conscious, but who can blame him?

Xuan Ye heard the number reported by Yang Wuji, and after frowning imperceptibly, he didn't say anything, and immediately raised his hand and threw it, and a brilliant cyan light directly penetrated the yellow light under his feet and sank into the bottom of the valley.

The next moment, at the bottom of the valley, forty-four cyan pillars of light the size of a millstone suddenly rushed out.

Above the cyan pillar of light, the arc of cyan light shone brightly, as if forty-four pillars rose to the sky, standing between heaven and earth.

Forty-four huge cyan pillars of light, according to the number of disciples reported by the city lords just now, stood directly opposite each peak, surrounding the yellow light Mu ring.

"The disciples participating in the battle, each occupying a cyan pillar of light!"

As soon as Xuanye's words fell, the forty-three disciples who participated in the Battle of the Four Cities of Fortune paused and landed steadily on the cyan pillar of light.

"Sister, why hasn't that guy come yet?" Bai Wushuang, who was dressed in a white samurai suit, looked at the city and said anxiously.

In fact, the city was more anxious than Bai Wushuang, but what was in a hurry was that Murong Bai was afraid that something had happened, so he didn't arrive for a long time.

"Don't worry, it should be coming soon!" Although he said this, a pair of small hands were tightly clasped together.

"Hmph, Second Elder, your disciples don't know how to count etiquette, why haven't they arrived yet?" Jona's wonderful daily life in Kujo.

"Yes, Second Elder, don't tell us, that kid can't come, the city lord has already reported him just now, if you don't come, our Lingwu City will be disgraced. Dugu Batian smiled coldly at the second elder.

Yang Wuji's face was also gloomy, and the pair of big hands hidden in the sleeves of his robe were pinched and rattled.

The second elder's face instantly became ugly, and he immediately ignored these people, crushed the sound transmission jade talisman in his hand, and a white light flew directly out of Xuanwu Peak, and then disappeared.

"City Lord Qin, why hasn't Murong Bai shown up yet? Didn't you just say that he had already come to White Tiger City?" Chen Bu couldn't help but and Ma Sangun were so anxious that they were about to cry.

As a loose cultivator in Falling Moon City, there were not many spirit stones, this time in order to cheer for Murong Bai, they spent a lot of spirit stones, and they came all the way to White Tiger City, who knew that the war was about to start, and the alliance leader in their minds did not appear, how could this not make people sad.

"The old man's news shouldn't be wrong, maybe that kid was delayed by something. At this time, Qin Nantian did not have the calmness and calmness just now.

"Hmph, I'll just say that kid isn't very reliable, now it's okay, we're in vain. Zhuge Lanying suddenly remembered Murong Bai's previous affairs, and immediately said depressedly.

After Xuanye glanced around, he suddenly found that on the eight cyan pillars of light opposite Xuanwu Peak, one of them was empty.

"Yang Wuji, are you guilty?" Xuan Ye's face instantly became gloomy, a dignified Lingwu City Lord, he couldn't even figure out the numbers, and this City Lord didn't even know it.

Yang Wuji had the heart to cry at this time, and even wanted to directly find a crack in the ground to get into, hating Murong Bai ten thousand times in his heart, the steel teeth in his mouth were rattling, and after a burst of cloudiness on his face, he was just about to ask the Great Elder Xuanye for guilt.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound of an eagle in the sky in the distance, and the next moment, a gray eagle broke through the clouds and mist, and galloped towards Xuanwu Peak.

"I'm rubbing, it's too late!" Murong Bai looked at the battle in front of him, and after muttering softly, he raised his hand and patted the old eagle's big neck violently.

Oh!

The gray eagle, after a long roar in the sky, swished, directly turned into a gray light, and galloped towards Xuanwu Peak.

When the second elder heard the sound of the carving, he immediately walked out of the attic, and when he found Murong Bai at a glance, his heart was secretly relieved, and then his divine sense transmitted: "That empty cyan pillar of light is yours, hurry up and stand up!"

Murong Bai immediately didn't hesitate anymore, jumped up from the big eagle, used his body technique, turned into a white light and shadow, and swept directly towards the huge cyan pillar of light on the edge of the city.

"Second Elder, please help me take a look at the mount. Fifty or sixty zhang away, Murong Bai transmitted a message to the Second Elder's Divine Sense as he galloped.

The second elder was not ambiguous, and with a move of his hand, a huge wave of aura light detained the eagle at once.

Call!

As soon as Murong Bai stood firm, he let out a long breath, finally he wasn't late, haha!

Immediately, when Murong Bai was about to turn his head to look at the city, suddenly on the top of the Xuanwu Peak behind him, there was a tsunami-like shout: Murong Bai come on! The alliance leader is mighty!