With the appearance of the purple-robed old man, the soul power that had originally swept towards the cold suddenly disappeared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"See the Lord of the Temple. ”

Looking at the purple-robed old man who suddenly appeared, everyone present hurriedly clasped their fists and shouted.

With a wave of his hand, the purple-robed old man turned to Leng Han and said, "Don't worry today, there is an old man, who dares to touch a single hair of you, the old man will pull out the hair on his whole body." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the purple-robed old man opposite.

"Eight Hall Lord, what do you mean by that?"

Seeing that the purple-robed old man was still speaking so ugly in front of everyone, the Nine Hall Lord suddenly said with a gloomy face.

The Lord of the Eighth Hall said: "It's not interesting, I just want to tell you that you are not worthy of the people who move me in my territory." ”

"Okay, even if you are ruthless, it's better not for me to find out that my death is related to him, otherwise even if you stop it, the old man will kill him. ”

Everyone is a Heavenly Mage, not to mention that it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser in the fight, just to say that if this matter is known to the person who is stationed here and presides over the Honorary Mage Conference, the two of them will not be able to eat and walk around.

So after seeing that nothing could be found, the Nine Hall Lord had to turn around and leave.

"The Great Elder of the Branch has always been the pillar of the Branch, so it's no wonder that the old guy is so impulsive. ”

Watching the Nine Hall Lord leave, after the Eighth Hall Lord underestimated a sentence, he turned to look at Leng Han.

"You kid is quite capable of causing trouble, if I hadn't stopped the ten hall masters outside, and when the two of them stood together, even I would have a headache. ”

"Hall Master, this matter really has nothing to do with me. Hearing this, Leng Han said innocently.

Waving his hand to stop Leng Han, the Eighth Hall Lord said, "I know, don't worry about this for now, what you have to do now is how to help me win this mage competition." ”

"Hall Master, is there any difference in this competition?"

Seeing that the hall master's face was slightly solemn, everyone gathered around and asked curiously.

The master of the eighth hall said: "This honorary mage conference, someone has come from above, it is revealed that all the branches that have won the top three of the mage conference, their hall masters will be brought to the headquarters to cultivate for a year, and the rest of the elders will each get a refreshing pill." ”

"What, Pick-me-up?"

"Is it the refreshing pill that can condense a round of magic plate by eating one?"

Hearing this, everyone showed a look of shock, even Leng Han was no exception.

"Not bad. ”

The Eighth Hall Lord looked at everyone: "The Honorary Mage Conference is divided into team competitions and individual competitions, and you are free to play in the individual competitions, but this group stopper, no matter what you do, you must give me the top three." ”

"Hall Master, I'm afraid this won't work. ”

Hearing the Eight Hall Lords say this, everyone suddenly put on a bitter gourd face, and one of the old men complained bitterly: "Every year, we can't even get into the top five, let alone the top three." ”

"That's right, Hall Master, the strength of the people in the first five divisions is too strong, and we are not their opponents at all. ”

"Yes, last year, we were wounded several people. ”

Sweeping at the embarrassed crowd, the hall master said: "Who told you that you are going to fight with others in this competition? I have received news in this competition, you will enter a large maze, and when the more people from that branch come out, the people from that branch will win." ”

At this point, he suddenly paused and said, "Of course, don't think that this maze is very simple, this array is arranged by the one above, and it is definitely not broken by brute force." ”

Hearing this, everyone didn't say yes, nor did they say no, they all fell silent.

"Hall Master, what kind of competition is the single game?"

At this moment, Leng Han suddenly asked the hall master, there are still three months before he will return to the Taixuan Kingdom to take revenge, so he must get this honorary mage title.

Hearing Leng Han's question, the hall master naturally knew what he thought, and immediately smiled: "It's very simple, the formation method, for us mages, the formation method is the best way to prove strength." ”

"Formation matching?"

Hearing this, Leng Han's brows furrowed slightly, although he had already guessed that it would be a formation, he still had some doubts.

The people who participated in the competition this time were all soul mages, and if they were to compare the formations, then they must all be soul formations, but so far, there are only two cold soul formations.

One is a primary soul array, and the other is an intermediate soul array, although I just obtained an ancient formation, but due to the rush of time, I didn't have time to learn it.

Fortunately, there is still one month before the Mage Conference, and Leng Han believes that one month is enough time for him to learn that formation, and once he learns it, then he believes that it will be a good hole card for obtaining the title of Honorary Mage.

"Okay, there's still a month left for the Mage Conference, and in this month, you should step up your cultivation. ”

With a shout to everyone, the Eight Hall Lord turned around and disappeared into the attic.

And watching him leave, Leng Han was also about to enter his room to cultivate, but at this moment, Pang Xuan suddenly pulled him back.

"Brother Leng, there is still a month before the Mage Conference, don't worry, I heard that the twelve-point people are holding a trade fair in the center of the island, I don't know if you are interested. ”

"Trade fair?" Hearing this, Leng Han was a little surprised.

The relationship between the twelve divisions can be said to be complicated, how did they suddenly start a trade fair.

"Yes, I've heard that there are a lot of good soul arrays and soul skills in it, so let's take a look. Seeing Leng Han's dazed face, Pang Xuan explained.

Leng Han is now lacking a formation, but he doesn't have anything on his body to take a shot, so he can't go over and take a look, so he nodded and said, "Okay, go and have a look." ”

With that, he and Pang Xuan left the attic.

There are pavilions and pavilions on the periphery of Sun Moon Island, but in the center of it, there is a small lake, and in the center of the lake, there is a pavilion, which is not big and can only accommodate about a dozen people.

At this moment, around the small lake, there were dozens of people sitting cross-legged or standing, all of whom were wearing black robes, and they were obviously elders of the Mage Guild.

And Leng Han and Pang Xuan are also among them.

While talking to Pang Xuan, Leng Han learned that tonight's trade fair will be held in the pavilion, but not all people can go up, only soul mages who have taken out soul array soul skills, or items useful to soul mages, can go up.

Although everyone present is a soul mage, the formations they learn are basically from the Mage Guild, they will, and others will.

Only what is obtained from the outside, which others do not have, will people be willing to change that kind of thing.

"Boy, say, did you kill our tenth Elder Wang?"

"And Elder Mo Jiu of our Ninth Division, did you also kill him?"

However, just as Leng Han looked at the small pavilion in the center of the lake, a cold voice suddenly sounded not far from him, and when he turned his head, Leng Han saw two groups of people walking towards him, about twenty people.

These people are cold and a little familiar, and when he was in Qingyun Valley, he had a relationship with these people.

"Who told you that the two Great Elders were killed by the cold?"

Looking at the people who were coming violently, without waiting for Leng Han to speak, Pang Xuan, who was standing next to him, suddenly shouted.

In the face of the hall master, he may be afraid of his identity and strength, but in the face of these people, he has no scruples, because whether it is identity or strength, the other party is similar to him.

(To be continued.) )