Chapter Eighty-Four: The Battle of the Xuanjie Monument

In front of the Xuanjie Master Guild, two figures appeared out of thin air, and the people around them all saluted respectfully, and when they looked at the shadow, their eyes contained a fanatical color. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman is slim, her hair is tied up, her delicate facial features are fully displayed, her skin is like snow, her nose is high, her peach mouth is small, her white neck is full, her breasts are full, and her close-fitting skirt outlines her graceful curves to the fullest, which makes people reverie.

And the old man behind him, a faint sense of oppression, diffused out, causing a circle of ripples in the void, from his position, it can be known that these two people are headed by a cold woman.

With a blazing gaze, the cold woman turned a deaf ear, and the lotus step moved lightly, entering the Xuanjie Master Guild.

As soon as he entered the Xuanjie Master Guild, the fanatical eyes all over the sky were projected away, full of greed.

The man with a shiny face came to him and said with a smile: "Hehe, what kind of wind blew Miss Yang here." ”

Gao Leng woman, red lips lightly opened: "Deacon Wu, the vice president is here." ”

"Yes, yes, Miss Yang, please. Deacon Wu said, walking towards the depths of the guild.

Miss Yang nodded slightly, following in the footsteps of Deacon Wu.

"Wow, the beauty of the country and the city, if you can get it, it is worth losing ten years of life. ”

"Hehe, don't be a toad and want to eat swan meat, that's Miss Yang of Tianxuanzong, Yang Xue!"

"Tianxuanzong!"

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Tianxuanzong is a hegemon in the middle region, and its status is high, second only to the Xuanjie Master Guild, and the sect is mainly cultivated in the Xuanjie.

Thousands of years ago, the Ten Thousand Heavens Xuan Domain was ruled by one side of the force, controlling hundreds of millions of territories, and its prestige Wan Tian Shen Sect was located in today's Middle Domain.

It is rumored that Tianxuanzong has obtained the inheritance of the Xuanjie of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Divine Sect in order to stand in the middle domain, and its sect master is the six-grade Xuanjie master, and Yang Xue is the eldest daughter of the Tianxuanzong.

Under the leadership of Deacon Wu, they passed through several halls and came to a majestic building, and Yang Xue and the others entered the main hall.

Miss Yang waited for a moment, and the villain informed the vice president. Deacon Wu said.

Yang Xueying nodded slightly, and then sat on the green sandalwood chair, waiting for the vice president.

The messenger was annihilated, and Deacon Wu was full of smiles and brought hot tea to entertain Yang Xue.

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Countless figures, passing through several halls, some talking and laughing.

"It turns out that this is the famous hall master, a hero out of a young man. Master Deadwood laughed.

"Master Deadwood, don't be tormented. Wen Linxuan waved his hand and said.

Suddenly, the messenger passed through the void, and Deacon Wu's words came into his ears, and the deadwood master frowned slightly, and his face was embarrassed.

Wen Linxuan and his party walked towards the main hall, and the footsteps attracted the attention of Yang Xue in the hall.

"I think it's the vice president. Deacon Wu said.

"Squeak. ”

The sound of opening the door came, a ray of light shot into it, Wen Linxuan and the others walked in the door, and their eyes were attracted by Yang Xue, beauties are always eye-catching, especially a cold beauty like Yang Xue, which makes countless men have a desire to conquer.

The arrival of Wen Linxuan and the others also attracted Yang Xue's attention, and her beautiful eyes fell on the beautiful shadow of a fairy, and in her calm beautiful eyes, a look of surprise appeared, Mo Ziqing's beauty was not inferior to herself in the slightest, and what was even more surprising was that the purple gold divine pattern on her chest exuded a sacred purple gold divine pattern.

"Five-Rank Xuanjie Spirit Master!"

Yang Xue was shocked in her heart, this beautiful woman was actually a fifth-grade Xuanjie master, and even a Xuanjie spiritual master who controlled Xuanling! Suddenly, the sense of superiority disappeared, and she laughed at herself, outsiders called her Tianjiao, at the age of eighteen, she had reached the four-grade perfection, and was named Tianjiao, and now this woman looked a few years younger than herself, which made Yang Xue in the clouds difficult to accept, and even jealous.

"Master Deadwood. Yang Xue bowed slightly and said slowly.

Master Deadwood bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Miss Yang, why did you come here this time?"

"The Great Elder will rest for a while. ”

Mo Ziqing nodded slightly, and sat down on the green sandalwood chair next to Wen Linxuan.

"My father sent me to fetch the Xuanjie Monument. Yang Xue said what she meant, and took out the messenger as she spoke.

The voice of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Xuan Sect sounded in vain in the heart of the Deadwood Master.

"Master Deadwood, this seat sent a little girl to take the Xuanjie Monument, hoping to abide by the agreement. ”

Listening to the content of the messenger, Master Deadwood frowned, this is difficult to do, in fact, before asking Lin Xuan to arrive, he agreed to the request of the sect master of the Tianxuan Sect and lent the Xuanjie Tablet to observe for a few days, but this Tianxuanzong acted so fast, if Yang Xue came half a step late, it would be enough to hand over the Xuanjie Tablet to Mo Ziqing, but it was such a coincidence, the two of them arrived on the same day, which was difficult.

No matter who borrows it, the dead wood master is not a person inside and out, on the one hand, the agreement is first, and the other party is the new elder, if the Xuanjie Tablet is handed over to Yang Xue, it will definitely offend Mo Ziqing, when the new official takes office, he will be treated like this, I am afraid that it will chill people's hearts, on the contrary, he will be handed over to Mo Ziqing, his reputation is about to be swept away, and he will be in a dilemma for a while.

"Miss Yang....." Master Deadwood fought between heaven and man, making a difficult decision, and was about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by Wen Linxuan on the side.

"Miss Yang, hello, let's introduce myself first, and ask Lin Xuan from the Guling Palace, this Xuanjie Monument is very important, can you borrow me for a few days, and you will come to thank you in the future." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xue's beautiful eyes fell on the inconspicuous young man, revealing a look of disdain, and said coldly: "You have to know that this is the Central Domain, and it is not the turn of the Guling Hall to speak, so don't mess around, otherwise Miss Ben will not dare to guarantee whether you can return safely." ”

The cold eyes finally fell on Mo Ziqing, who looked at it as if it was nothing, and asked Lin Xuan that she was not worried about the Xuanjie Monument.

"Hehe, it's rude, it's just that, the Xuanjie Monument has sent you. A smile appeared on the corner of Wen Linxuan's mouth, his tone was extremely cold, and the cold color in his eyes condensed.

"Master Deadwood, I have solved the problem for you today, but you must promise me one condition, otherwise the Xuanjie Master Guild may not be qualified to have a Xuanjie Spirit Master. ”

At the same time, the voice of the Deadwood Master sounded in his heart, and the former cast a grateful gaze and nodded heavily.

"See you in the future. Wen Linxuan said meaningfully, and then turned around and left the hall with Mo Ziqing.

"Hmph. Yang Xue snorted coldly.

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Zhongtian City, in the attic, two figures stood here quietly, and suddenly, the sound of pushing the door sounded, and He San said respectfully.

"Ask the hall master, his subordinates have found out the way Yang Xue must go. ”

Asked Lin Xuan said lightly, "Where?"

"Nakahira Mountain. ”

"Got it, go down. Asked Linxuan to say.

Mo Ziqing asked suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

Based on her understanding of Wen Linxuan, the latter is a master who does not suffer losses, full of courage, even in the face of the Netherworld Sect Master, he is still fearless, how can Yang Xue's generation be scared away.

Wen Linxuan smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Rob." ”

Mo Ziqing shook her head slightly, feeling pity for Yang Xue in her heart, she provoked this demon god, and the end can be imagined, but everything stems from Yang Xue's threat, and she is to blame.

When night fell, in the attic, the platform burst out with a strong Xuanguang, and a vast aura spread, making He San and Xu Yu slightly frightened, and in the surprised gaze, a middle-aged man appeared here like a ghost.

"Lord, Miss Mo. The middle-aged man bowed solemnly to Wen Linxuan, and then greeted Mo Ziqing.

Wen Linxuan smiled and said, "I'm going to trouble Elder Yan Jun again this time." ”

After Yan Jun stepped into the realm of true self perfection, he practiced the "Xuanlong Spear Technique" all day long, and he has reached the realm of great success, and this time it is just to activate his muscles and bones.

"I'm going to find the Master of Deadwood. Asked Lin Xuan, and then turned into a streamer of light, galloping towards the Xuanjie Master Guild.

(To be continued.) )