Chapter Twenty-Four: Talking
"The first round of trials, a total of thirteen people have passed, and tomorrow the second and third rounds of trials will be held at the same time, and the affairs are busy, so you should recuperate early."
The silver dragon pointed out the list of those who passed the trial one by one: "Other people who have not passed the trial, leaving or spectating, can choose by themselves." ”
There were hundreds of people who participated in the trial, only through thirteen people, and nearly a hundred people were lost, thirty percent chose to leave and find another way out in the secret realm, while the rest wanted to join in the fun and see who could get this opportunity.
It is not known how many of them were in the guise of other thoughts.
"You, follow me." The silver dragon called Jiang Ping away, causing a lot of naked jealous eyes.
"This kid is strong, and most of this inheritance has to fall into his hands."
"The treatment of strength is different, and if you call people away at this time, you may not be able to open a small stove alone!"
"Okay, do you want to have strength or not, you have a body of calculations, what is sour? If you have his strength, you can also ask an adult to open a small stove for you, cut! ”
Xiong Quansheng can't see this kind of crookedness the most, his heart is twisted and turned, and he likes to speculate on other people's villains with malice, so he will reply immediately.
That person originally wanted to teach a lesson to someone who was not disrespectful, but when he saw that it was a strong demon cultivator in the Qi Gang Realm, he was immediately deflated.
"Brother Xiong, let's go, what do you have to say to this kind of person." Hu Wanxiang yawned, lacking interest.
Ni Fengchun was crowded among the remaining talkers, quietly, seemingly silent, but in fact secretly happy.
He also noticed Xie Yuzhi's disappearance, although he didn't know why Yinlong didn't fulfill his promise, but there was one less annoying person in the world, and he was very happy.
This girl can't do anything about herself, and there is no return to her end.
I was going to go out of the trial to find an opportunity to quietly retaliate back, and dying here can be regarded as cheap for her.
Taking advantage of the dispersion of the crowd, he quietly followed Hu Wanxiang and Xiong Quansheng......
Jiang Ping followed Yinlong, speechless all the way, worried about Xie Yuzhi's safety, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"My predecessor once promised to protect my life and another girl's life during the trial, I don't know where she is now, is it safe?"
"What do you have to do with that girl, Daoist?"
"No, we're just friends, and I hope my seniors can tell her whereabouts."
"Are you from the Jiang family in Shengzhou?" Yinlong did not answer the rhetorical question.
Jiang Ping was a little confused, and didn't understand why he suddenly asked this: "Yes, what the senior said is good." ”
The silver dragon beat his chest and paused, and sighed for a long time: "It's really a creation that makes people, and it has finally come to this point." ”
Jiang Ping was taken aback.