"The last three veins are hidden in the starry sky......"

This was the first thing Chu Ge said after waking up, like an old monk sitting still, his body had already been covered by endless ice and snow, when the ice and snow collapsed, he slowly stood up, his mind moved slightly, and he disappeared into the sixth layer.

The year has come, and the young man who was imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower has not come out, or rather, even his name has been forgotten during the year, and only a few people remember him.

"Miss Yan'er, it's time......"

Looking at the edge of the cliff at the top of the East Peak, a woman dressed in a dress and a robe stood on the handrail, three thousand green silk fluttered slightly with the morning breeze, the woman was as bright as the autumn moon, and the air was like a quiet orchid, which was the posture of the city, but the cinnabar between the eyebrows did not increase the beauty but added resentment.

The cute and lively little girl a year ago has been slim and moving, but the innocence at the beginning has now been hidden under this makeup and robe.

"He lied to me!"

Tang Yan'er looked into the distance, her voice was like an empty valley orchid, but it added a little tiredness to the haze of the morning.

The shadow didn't speak, he stood quietly behind Tang Yan'er, who would have thought that the youthful feelings between the children had already turned into a seed and were deeply planted in the heart of the young lady, but it was a pity that this seed was destined not to germinate and sprout, but this is not a good thing for the young lady, how could Feng'er soar in the world cover her wings and build a nest for the duckweed and the crow?

"Let's go!"

Tang Yan'er took a deep breath and used her sword to cut off the warped rock on the edge of the cliff, and when the sword was unsheathed, this turn might be forever.

There are cranes flying from afar, the white crane above the figure is swaying, the man is ambitious, the daughter is graceful, the head of the red-crowned black-winged crane on the back, there is an old man standing proudly, the old man is holding the dust, the long clothes are fluttering, and he looks like a fairy wind and bones.

On the square of the sect, countless disciples of the Nebula Sect looked up, their eyes showing envy, and the young men and women on the back of the white crane saw this, and the arrogance on their faces was a little more.

"Haha...... I haven't seen you for a few years, and the Great Elder of the Sky is still radiant!"

Seeing the cranes in the center of the square, Tang Dingtian had already stood up to greet him, this Great Elder of the Wind and Thunder Sect had been famous for a long time, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable, but it was worthy of Tang Dingtian.

Dozens of young men and women in white shirts and brocade clothes walked on the hundreds of zhang long red earth dragon, all of them were in high spirits, seeing Tang Dingtian ushering, Ling Kong also smiled and arched his hand and said: "Sect Master Tang said that he laughed......

Tang Dingtian was just about to speak, when a giant sword carried a rampant hearty laughter through the sky, flew from the sky with unrivaled might, and finally fell into the square, kicking up a puff of dust.

"Volley old horseman, why did Lei Tianya's shrunken turtle hide by himself, but he sent you, a half-dead person?" The sound was like a sword, all of them were full of energy, and a middle-aged man with a scar on his shoulder turned into a gust of wind and landed next to the sword, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, seven feet tall, and he was really strong as an ox.

After the middle-aged man appeared, young men and women wearing ephedra robes also climbed the mountain gate and quickly gathered in the square, of course, if it was compared to appearance, the people of the Wind Thunder Sect were slightly superior.

"Hmph, Butcher Wu, Hugh is full of wild words, how can Sect Master Lei be insulted when he is young!"

The Wind Thunder Sect elder named Ling Kong obviously didn't like this middle-aged man, of course, the two were each other.

"Giggle...... The two of them were angry about such a trivial matter, didn't they make these juniors see a joke?"

If you don't see the person, just hear the voice, you can know that the person must be a goblin, the woman's voice is soft to the extreme, and the unpretentious flattery is the most provocative. Hearing this, the two snorted coldly and immediately looked at the source of the sound, and from the edge of the square came a middle-aged beauty dressed in a short robe of snow fur, the short robe reached to the knee and the breast, only revealing the faintly visible ravines and white and delicate calves, the woman was charming and charming, with pink cheeks and peach eyes, and it was clear that she was already a but she was born like twenty-eight years old, and there was often a white and clever ferret lying on her fragrant shoulders.

Behind the woman is also followed by a group of young men and women, either tall, thin and short, or handsome and smart, but the same thing is that almost all of them are accompanied by demon beasts, and the red feather and red makeup of the woman who is no less amorous are also among them, and the swaying posture is also a lotus step by step.

"Mrs. Nangong, what kind of wind blew you here?"

As the host, Tang Dingtian greeted the visitors with a smile, and he was very measured in his words and deeds, not arrogant, not impatient, neither humble nor arrogant.

Shortly thereafter, the people of the Shadow Sect had arrived, and the consul was also the famous Old Man of the Blood Knife. Of course, the old ghost boy with Chu Ge is also in this team.

The square is thousands of zhang in circumference, and hundreds of finely carved sandalwood brocade cushion soft chairs are placed on all sides in the order of the elder and younger, and even the disciples of each sect who come with the consul also have a seat.

The smoke rises, the sun rises in the east, the seven swords of the nebula enter, the five people are wearing solemn sword robes, the robes are embroidered with gold silk nebula patterns, headed by the feathers of Shangguanzheng, the five people are full of spirit, and the fighting spirit is arrogant. There is a woman who comes from the top of the cliff, dressed in a pleated skirt of scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing a short fur of green water and thin smoke, and her face is beautiful and dusty, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Mo said that he was a person from a foreign sect, and even the disciples of this sect couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw Tang Yan'er's appearance, and they couldn't take their eyes off anymore.

"Yan'er has seen all your uncles and seniors......"

The body is slightly owed, the color is stretched to a degree, and the fall and generosity are not at all like the arrogant girl who can only be naughty and mischievous a year ago.

"Sect Master Tang was born such a beautiful and sensible girl, she really envied me and waited!"

"Fortunately, this girl doesn't follow her father at all, otherwise how could she be so smart?"

Shaking the Earth Sect Wu Butcher is a well-known outspoken-minded person, if it weren't for that terrifying strength cultivation, I'm afraid that he wouldn't have the courage to use that knife mouth, he would dare to scold the Wind Thunder Sect Master in front of the air for being a shrunken turtle, and it would be okay to ridicule Tang Dingtian.

Fortunately, Tang Dingtian is not angry, this battle of the hundred sons is a grand event every ten years in the Southern Regions, of course, this is presided over by the Star Palace, and the venue is also selected by them in these five major sects. It sounds like it's a bit at the mercy of others, but when it is held, the old guys in each sect are begging them to choose their own sect as the venue.

These people are all old foxes who have lived into essences, how can they do that thankless thing, the so-called battle of a hundred sons, the fight is not for the first day of the Southern Regions, and besides, this thing has fallen on the head of the young man in the Star Hall since ten years ago, and it has not been touched since then, which one can grab it?

And what is the purpose of the Hall of Stars in holding such a grand event? It is very simple, to increase the power of each sect, so as to increase the overall power of this southern land. Fresh blood is always a necessary element for the inheritance and reproduction of the sect, and this battle of the hundred sons is a grand event prepared for them, all the disciples of the five sects under twenty years can participate, anyone who dares to participate, you can immediately get a quenching pill, the better the results, the more treasures you get, and even the number of priceless Pifu Dan is also a lot, the Pifu Dan can directly open up the star mansion for the cultivators of the tenth layer of the quenching body, the effect of this pill is simply against the sky, but this is enough to make countless quenching realm cultivators crazy The pill is by no means the last reward, the last battle of the hundred sons, the Star Hall will have a Xingyuan stone vein that stretches for hundreds of miles as a champion reward。

From this, it can be seen how terrifying the foundation of this Star Hall is, and it is not empty that it can manage this starry sky above the head of the Southern Regions, because it is the only one who has this qualification. As for the Hundred Sons Dispute, its importance is self-evident to the five major sects, after all, everyone knows what a vein of Xingyuan Stone hundreds of miles long means.

There were chariots coming on the clouds, and at sunrise the really important people arrived. And the black-clothed young man in the Demon Suppression Tower had already come to the seventh layer.

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