Above the heavens, the seven elders of the Qingya Blessed Land were all a little emotional after seeing that Xie Changjun only used one blow to kill.

"Senior Brother Han Ji'an, this Xie Changjun is worthy of being one of the most outstanding immortal seedlings in Longmen Cave Heaven, just his mastery of Lei Fa, in our Qingya Blessed Land, it is estimated that he is going to sweep! Is their Fa capital so strong? Even Rayfa is included! Elder Zi Weiying sighed, with a hint of fascination in his admiration.

Han Ji'an nodded silently, then turned to look at Han Feiren and said, "Although Xie Changjun is talented, you are not too bad. Break through to the other side as soon as possible, and don't let me down. ”

"There are seven heroes in Longmen Cave, if all of them are like this, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe in my Qingya blessed land......"

Cheng Jiao, who had a soft knife on her waist and hips, whispered, but when she saw that the expression of Li Taiqing, the head of Qingya Blessed Land, was still indifferent, she wanted to speak again and again, but she didn't say anything again after all.

Han Ji'an frowned, pursed his lips and said, "Don't you really stop it?" ”

This sentence seems to have a lot of meaning.

It seemed that he was asking whether to prevent other sect cultivators, including Xie Changjun, from continuing to participate in the competition, and he was also asking whether to stop the growth of Longmen Cave Tiantian in the future.

Qingcheng, Han Ji'an, Zhao Daben and others are not stupid, but now they have no place to speak, so they all bow their heads and remain silent.

Zhao Facai, the old and old elder of the seat, appeared in his hand a very old bronze jade coin.

He first tossed the copper coin tremblingly, and then trembled to pick up the fallen copper coin.

From beginning to end, there is a bright green light on the copper coin, making it difficult to see the contents of the bronze jade coin on both sides.

As a copper coin enduring person, Zhao Fa's God of Wealth thought was just swept away, and he understood the divination results of copper coins.

There was no sadness or joy on the old man's face, but he quietly put away the copper coin and said calmly: "The big murderer." ”

As soon as the words fell, the golden divine bridge under Zhao Facai's feet had an extra layer of black frost.

There seems to be a heavenly rule that has slipped invisibly, causing Zhao Facai's face to grow even older.

Life is like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time.

Zhao Daben, who was serving behind Zhao Facai, hurriedly handed over a spirit pill.

Zhao Facai's expression was flat, he raised his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, swallowed the elixir, recovered a little spirit, and repeated: "Big murderer."

The twins and Cheng Jiao looked worried, and Han Ji'an clenched his fists.

The big murderer, are you talking about the sharp cyan boy Xie Changjun in Longmen Cave Heaven, or the future of Qingya Blessed Land?

Zhao Facai did not say the antecedents of the divination, nor did he say the details after that, which alleviated the backlash to a certain extent and saved his life.

Perhaps this is the reason why he has been able to sit firmly in the fourth elder of the Qingya Blessed Land for many years.

After listening to Zhao Facai's divination results, Han Ji'an thought for a moment, suddenly seemed to think of something, his pupils shook, and then looked at Li Taiqing, the head of the Qingya blessed land, with a lot of questioning.

It's a pity that Li Taiqing didn't react, his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to be concentrating on watching the competition of cultivators in the ring.

Han Ji was relieved to hold back the fire, but he understood that the occasion was not suitable for forcing the palace, so he decided to guard the middle palace and regained his lightness.

Although the law enforcement elder Nangong Xieyang has great authority, second only to Li Taiqing, the head of the Qingya Blessed Land, his cultivation is not profound, and he has not been able to enter the Dao Palace, and he can't compare to the few elders at the main seat, and even some immortal seedlings.

After many years of retreat, he was stuck on the other side of the consummation, even though he refined a large amount of resources, he did not enter the territory for a long time.

Innate qualifications are limited, and there is no natural treasure that can change the physique, so it is always difficult to break through.

At this time, his eyes, which had been narrowed into slits, suddenly widened, revealing a fine light, but his eyelids quickly drooped.

Huang Junjie and Huang Yingcai are twins, ranking first and second among the elders at the main seat, and they both heard the meaning of Han Ji'an's words, and glanced at each other, but did not say anything.

Qingcheng Fairy, Zhao Daben, Jas, Zhao Facai, Han Feiren and other children did not dare to come out at this time, and they kept silent.

Pharmacist Jiang Daolin had no intention of surging the inflow between the heavens and the blessed earth.

He squinted his eyes, thinking that it was time to go out for a walk, the quality of the recent medicinal herbs was not good, and he had to add some new ones.

After a long time, when the battle in a ring in sight was decided, Li Taiqing, the head of Qingya Blessed Land, said: "Let it be." ”

In the wind, I don't know who is sighing.

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After Xie Changjun killed the enemy with one move, a shadow hung over all the participating cultivators.

Some chose to retire, but many more fought more fiercely on the battlefield.

In just one day, more than 70 people were killed and wounded.

To be honest, Nan Xiao didn't think the rewards were very rich.

At least not so rich that she would have to fight for her life.

But now, she realized, not everyone thought so.

Once you get into the ring, life and death are no longer in your own hands, but more on the mood of your opponent.

Nan Xiao didn't like it, but she couldn't change the status quo right now.

She knew that her hands would be stained with blood in the future.

Zhongzhou is a bigger ring, and if she wants revenge, she will also end up being an executioner.

The future is too far away.

Therefore, in the face of the death of the monk at the moment and the provocative gaze that Xie Chang looked at from time to time, Nan Xiao could only be silent.

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"Nan Xiao, you are just a mortal, I have been waiting for a long, long time, why didn't I meet you in the first round? Nine sunflower battlefields, all without you! ”

Bao Fei, who had just won one game, still had the opponent's blood on his body, stopped Nan Xiao, who wanted to leave, and asked.

"Is it necessary for me to answer you?" Nan Xiao asked indifferently, and the corners of her mouth even raised slightly.

Seeing Nan Xiao's smile, Bao Fei completely tore off his disguise, like an injured young beast, and roared at Nan Xiao: "You! You give me death! Die! Yu Qin is mine! He can only be mine! It's mine! If you dare to rob me, I will kill you!" Let you die without a place to be buried! ”

Nan Xiao raised her head slightly, her eyes glared at Bao Fei, who was completely crazy, and then sneered.

If it were the past, Nan Xiao would only ignore it.

But she introduced another mystic method today, and she was in a good mood, so she opened her red lips lightly: "His business has nothing to do with me." ”

Bao Wan stopped the hysterical Bao Fei, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he couldn't even see the depth of Nan Xiao, it seemed that he was still a mortal, but his intuition told him that Nan Xiao's strength was by no means as simple as she showed a few months ago.

"No matter how strong you are, you are only a mortal after all. If you quit and leave the Qingya Blessed Land, I will explain to the Qingcheng Fairy and spare your life. Bao Wan's tone was like charity.

Nan Xiao chuckled, still in a good mood, and said, "I have never joined, why do you want to quit?" ”

Seeing that Bao Wan was busy comforting Bao Fei, who was already a little crazy, Nan Xiao shook her head.

On the way back, Nan Xiao did not fly with the rainbow.

She strolled in the blessed land of Qingya, and saw the sunset in the sky, the egrets in the sky, and the deer returning to the forest leisurely.

A few fireflies had just poked their heads out of the leafy foliage when they were chased by the children of the medicine farmers with nets.

Swimming fish playing in the water, jumping from one end of the ridge to the other, just to bite a full bite of the rice flower.

In a short time, smoke rises from the plains.

After a busy day, the medicine farmers had already taken off their gray robes, walked out of the door briskly, and called the children home for dinner at the top of their voices.

In the burst of calls, Nan Xiao shed tears for no reason.

When the moon is in the sky, it blows off thousands of bright silks.

The night breeze rises, blowing away the business on the cheeks.

Nan Xiao suddenly stopped being confused.