And in the hair behind the head of the Sanqi Female Saint.

There is also a hosta that shines brilliantly.

At first glance, this hosta looks like a ruler.

It looks gorgeous.

With two rays of light lit up.

Sanqi's slightly lazy voice spread all over the world.

"I do things in Tianjilou, why do I need to explain to others?"

"Who dares to question the decision of the little girl's master?"

"The little woman hopes that you can be clear about the fate of Tianji Tower, and you can give it to whoever you want."

"Where do you have to interject?"

"If anyone has a question, they can stand up and the little woman will answer it face to face."

"If anyone is not convinced, he will also stand up together, and the little woman will follow with him."

Sanqi's voice was soft and glutinous, and an extremely beautiful voice came out.

That pleasant voice spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

But the tone is extremely strong.

This is to speak the strongest words in the softest voice.

It was a very strong contrast.

As the words fell, a huge aura suddenly erupted.

The breath was overwhelming.

All living beings in the wilderness, at this moment, all felt trembling in their souls.

There are even many people who are trembling at this moment.

The creatures who had been making more noise before all lowered their heads at this moment.

And the other great powers also looked at Sanqi cautiously.

The gourd on Sanqi's waist is clear to everyone.

It is the scattered red gourd, one of the twenty-eighth seven-colored gourds on the magic weapon list.

Originally belonged to the people of Hongyun Dao.

For some reason, it came to Sanqi's hands.

It was with this magic weapon that Sanqi used to do so.

blocked Nuwa's red hydrangea.

At the beginning, this red gourd spewed out an overwhelming desert ocean.

This desert ocean of scattered red sand almost fills half of the sky.

The original scene, many powers are still fresh in my memory.

And the hairpin in the hair at the back of Sanqi's head.

At this time, it also exudes an incomparable divine light.

Sentient beings try to see.

But I saw that it was a ruler with a strange shape.

is associated with the Hongmeng Zijin List exposing the magic weapon in the hands of Sanqi.

Everyone understood in an instant what this magic weapon was?

Isn't this the Hongmeng measuring ruler ranked 29th on the Hongmeng Zijin list?

This magic weapon is said to be filled with endless merits.

Murder does not touch the existence of cause and effect.

I didn't expect it to be used as a hairpin by Sanqi.

It's really a tyrannical thing.

In the hearts of many mighty people, although they thought so.

But at this moment, he advanced to a shrunken turtle.

This Sanqi Female Saint looked extremely weak.

It seems that a gust of wind can blow it down.

But it's such a weak existence.

But he opened his mouth to Nuwa and closed his mouth to the snake demon.

Nuwa couldn't help her at all.

That's enough to tell.

No one dared to touch Sanqi's brow.

When she first appeared, everyone thought she was a lamb.

Now it's like a jackal.

At this moment, all the beings in the desolation were silent.

Even the two Lich clans, who were outnumbered, were silent at this moment.

Sanqi turned around again and looked at the saints next to him.

"I wonder if a few fellow Daoists have any objections?"

The six saints of the flood desolation on the side just smiled.

But no one spoke.

Now the situation is unknown.

It is impossible for anyone to do anything that offends Sanqi.

Sanqi glanced at several saints strangely.

Then he withdrew his gaze.

"The third place will be announced below."

Sanqi glanced around.

"The next spot is for the Wu Clan."

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone present couldn't help but be in an uproar again.

I didn't expect that the third place was actually the Houtu of the Wu Clan?

In this way, wouldn't there be two ancestral witches selected?

Everyone looked at the witch clan with strange expressions.

Why have so many good things been usurped by the Wu Clan?

Could it be that the Wu clan gave a gift?

For a while, the ancestral witch was extremely happy.

The demon clan on the opposite side was furious, and they looked at each other angrily.

Right now.

There was a mysterious voice in the darkness, coming from the depths of the earth.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Sanqi Female Sage, it's just that the underworld is created in grass, and the little woman is incarnated into six reincarnations, and she really can't get out..."

"Houtu is willing to give up this opportunity, and ask the Sanqi Female Saint to give this opportunity to the rest of the Wu Clan."

I heard the voice coming from Houtu.

The desolate beings were stunned for a moment.

The authentic saint Houtu, is he willing to give up this opportunity?

Many people were stunned at this moment.

I never thought that Houtu would do it to this extent.

It is really beyond the imagination of all living beings in the wilderness.

At this moment, many people have a sense of admiration for Houtu.

It's a heartfelt admiration.

It's not about race, it's not about hate.

Sanqi showed a slight smile at this time.

Suddenly there was a kind of charming atmosphere.

"Houtu, don't you know how to use the magic weapon I borrowed from you?"

"With that magic weapon, no ghost soul can turn over the waves."

"When the time comes, you can go with me, and everything else will be with me."

This soft and weak voice soon spread throughout the desolate world.

Many people can hear it clearly.

Do Sanqi and Houtu still have a relationship?

Sanqi once lent a magic weapon to Houtu?

Many people discover a big secret at this moment.

The red gourd hung from her waist.

The Hongmeng ruler was inserted in the hair at the back of her head.

So what magic weapon did you lend to Houtu?

Is it one of the three books of heaven, earth and man, the book of life and death?

Or is it the Zhentian coffin that claims to be able to suppress all things in the wilderness?

The desolate beings speculated at this moment.

But I couldn't guess why.

After a few moments, Houtu's voice came.

"Follow the decree of the Thirty-Seven Sages."

Sanqi smiled slightly.

"You're welcome."

With a word, the two finalized the third place.

This immediately made the faces of the other six saints darken.

The previous quota did not elect saints.

They don't have a good idea to say anything.

The third place finally chose a saint.

It's actually the soil that has just become an authentic saint......

That's a bit worth scrutinizing.

Are the old powerhouses out of the list?

The faces of the other saints were naturally extremely ugly.

It looks like you're really going to lose this time?

Watching the beginning and end of the opening up of the flood is secondary.

The important thing is that there is no chance to enter the Tianji Tower.

At this moment, the six saints all looked at each other.

The straightforward and fast-talking Primordial Tianzun has to speak several times.

But it stopped a few times.

In the end, it turned into a faint sigh.

It is unclear how many places there are.

Now we have to wait any longer.

The Tongtian Saint was also scorching at Sanqi at this time.

Because he seems to have discovered a strange pattern.

Is his speculation true?

It depends on the announcement of the next list.

A moment later.

Sanqi spoke again.