Chen Mengqing held her hand and said angrily: "What nonsense, you and I are like sisters, and Bai Yu is a family, what he gave me is for you, how can we divide each other?"

Qingxue was stunned.

You and I are like sisters, this is barely counted, although we have only known each other for a month.

But, with Bai Yu is a family, you are, I am not.

But Chen Mengqing said a vague word, so that she didn't know where to fight, and she was confused, and nodded blankly: "Of course, of course ......"

"Well, that's good, we will be like a family in the future. Chen Mengqing said happily.

We, do we mean me and you, or do we and you and Jiang Baiyu?

The vague words made Qingxue quite helpless, so in order not to hurt her feelings, she had to nod and respond: "Well, we will be a family in the future." ”

Chen Mengqing secretly snickered, grasped Qingxue's psychology, and gained her favor, which was really handy.

After comforting and urging Qingxue to quickly refine the origin of cold ice and speed up her cultivation, Chen Mengqing returned to Jiang Baiyu's side with no different color.

"What about the black girl?" Jiang Baiyu was confused, and he didn't know what Chen Mengqing said to Qingxue, which made the family look grateful.

Chen Mengqing pouted helplessly: "It's evolving." ”

Jiang Baiyu looked stunned.

In the middle of the night, at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Baiyu climbed through the dirt, and his head was full of black lines!

The black girl is holding the jade bottle fragrantly, sleeping soundly, the corners of her mouth are drooling, and she keeps shouting in her dreams, "I want to grow up, I want to grow up......"

"Black girl, what are you doing?" Jiang Baiyu twisted its tail and shook it.

Wake up from a dream. The black girl woke up in a daze and smiled silly: "Master, I'm going to grow up......"

"Ahh The black girl who came to her senses screamed: "I, I'm actually asleep! It's over, the primeval liquid is invalid!"

"Ahh......hh I don't grow up. The black girl crawled back to the soil bitterly, wanting to retrieve her baby, but after looking for a long time, only the dragon spirit saliva remained. The Ice Origin is completely gone!

"Ah!!My Ice Origin!Who stole it?" The black girl jumped three feet high like a cat with its tail stepped on, and her soul was scattered.

Chen Mengqing's face was surprised: "Black girl." How long have you been reading, and you've consumed so much energy that you've used up your Ice Origin?"

"What? chanting spells, do you still need to consume treasures?" the black girl was completely dumbfounded as if she had been struck by lightning.

Chen Mengqing looked weird: "Otherwise, what are you selling treasures for? ”

"Oh my God. Damn drowsy. You're miserable, I, I'm not alive!" the black girl howled and cried, like a little daughter-in-law who had been ransacked.

Jiang Baiyu didn't look angry at Chen Mengqing, although he didn't know what had happened, there was no doubt that Chen Mengqing had done something angry and resentful.

In order to avoid conflicts between the two, Jiang Baiyu had to pretend not to know. Turn a blind eye.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. In the Dragon Soul Inheritance Hall, the treasure of the Ice Origin can be picked up all over the ground, and you can find it when the time comes. Jiang Baiyu comforted, this statement was half-true.

There is no precipitation of time, no special environment, and it is difficult for a grain to appear, let alone a whole section?

Really, in the Dragon Soul Inheritance Palace, there are a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, as long as you have the ability, it is not difficult to get it.

"Really?" the black girl shook off her miserable tears, her eyes widened, and she urged excitedly: "Then hurry, I'm going to scavenge a treasure!"

A glimmer of brilliance shimmered within a pair of snake eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the Ice Origin was thrown out of the clouds.

The next morning, a glimmer pierced the inky blue sky.

The five-year mainland genius event, the Kowloon Genius Conference, has finally arrived!

Mo Zichen looked at the sky from afar, as if he could penetrate the small realm of Moluo, look through the starry sky, hide the jade hand in his sleeve, and hold it tightly.

Liuxian Sect, whether it rises or not, it depends on the present dynasty!

Looking back at the three most promising people, the apprentice Chen Mengqing, the chief disciple Bai Jian, and the bastard Jiang Baiyu, they were carrying the hope of the sect.

As long as the three of them can make it to the top ten, then Mo Zichen is completely satisfied.

The Temple of the Wind God is also moving.

Nine Veins Villa, the same action.

At the foot of the mountain, there are crowds of large and small sects, slowly crowded.

They are waiting, waiting for the Dragon Soul Inheritance Hall to come!

At the end of each Dragon Soul Inheritance Palace, it will announce to the world where the next time it will come.

In the last session, the Dragon Soul Inheritance Hall clearly informed that it would come to the small realm of Moluo.

This time, there will be no surprises!

Time flowed slowly, and everyone's hearts gradually became nervous.

Crunch――

In the distant sky, there is the sound of distant vicissitudes.

It was as if a door from an ancient time was slowly opening.

It is as if an ancient temple is slowly driving in the starry sky of eternity.

Slowly descending towards the small realm of Moluo.

Buzz Buzz -

The space shook, and the Mora Realm whimpered.

In the dark distance, the black fog rolls, as if it is about to be pierced by the sun, uneasy and panicked.

The blood light in the depths of the earth gradually dimmed, causing the heavens and the earth to return to darkness.

Thousands of living beings trembled, and the ancient mountain peaks were silent.

A qiē, as if returning to a static time and space, silently waiting, that ancient thing, from the starry sky.

Click-

It seems that the sky is bursting, and it is like nine days of shattering.

The infinite rift stretched out from the sky of the Mora Realm.

It seems that a behemoth, squatting on top of the small realm of Moluo, is about to tear open the sky and forcibly enter!

Click, click-

Wow -

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the sky was suddenly shattered!

Countless space debris is scattered in all directions.

A gap connected to the starry sky where you can see the stars up close, appears in front of everyone.

Looking at the starry sky from here, the tiny stars, the size of fists, like apples, hang in the dark and deep starry sky.

And at the gap, a huge shadow slowly shrouded it.

In the midst of everyone's sudden shrinkage of pupils, an ancient bronze hall that was ten thousand feet tall and could not be seen at a glance slowly emerged from the gap in the sky. Descend on the Mora Realm!

The bronze hall, carved dragon and phoenix, exquisite dust.

Bottom-up. Nine dragon-shaped gates are lined up one after another.

Each dragon reveals an unrivaled dragon might, making countless creatures tremble and crawl.

The vicissitudes of bronze are full of the breath of time.

The distant hall is full of mottled imprints of antiquity.

Endless desolation, penetrating the gate of the Nine Dragons. Sweeping thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Shock, thick shock, penetrates into the depths of everyone's heart.

Crush the starry sky. The majestic bronze temple that broke through the heavens and the earth gave people an unprecedented shock in their lives.

Even if it is as strong as Mo Zichen. Lord of the Temple of the Wind God.

Even if. Bai Jian and He Yunfan, who have already experienced it.

I couldn't hide the tremor in my heart.

No matter how many times you look at it, standing in front of the great bronze hall, it is difficult to avoid trembling.

"This, is the Dragon Soul Inheritance Palace?" Qingxue Fairy, snow eyes widened.

Chen Mengqing was also extraordinarily moved, unconsciously, holding Jiang Baiyu's palm.

Mighty breath. Filled with boundless power. Through the sky and the sky, across the infinite galaxy.

Boom Boom

An ancient bronze hall that landed on the ground.

A mountain peak, made of clay, crushed into dust in the blink of an eye.

The audience was silent, staring at the majestic bronze hall!

Crunch――

The bronze hall, the lowest floor, an ancient bronze dragon gate, slowly opened.

The blue light flashed, densely surrounding the bronze hall, radiating a radius of 100 miles!

When the luster dissipated, a grid of solid bronze rings appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At a glance, there are ten rings, and there are 10,000 people present, who will be divided into ten groups to start the first round of competition!

In each group, the top 100 will be determined and the vast majority of people will be eliminated.

Hmmm――

On the bronze ring, the black light flickered, and a pitch-black puppet like ink, exuding the aura of Xuanzun, stood indifferently on the ring.

Puppets are referees, and they can decide whether to win or lose.

Buzz Buzz -

The bronze hall once again emitted a layer of green, radiating to everyone.

Under the age of 30 and above the age of 15, a person who meets the age of the contest will have a number in the center of the eyebrows.

Jiang Baiyu is ten, which means that his next ring will be the tenth ring.

The rules of the bronze hall have long been memorized in the hearts of every elder, and they immediately inform the disciples or clansmen around them.

Finally, the crowd began to move.

Jiang Baiyu and Chen Mengqing, Qingxue Fairy, and Bai Tianjian were not in the same group, and after saying goodbye, Jiang Baiyu left and flashed into the No. 10 ring.

When he arrived, there were almost a thousand people.

There are so many people everywhere that it's hard to tell who's who.

However, among the crowds, Jiang Baiyu suddenly noticed a sharp shot behind him.

Looking back, the center of his eyebrows was slightly raised.

Heng Duoxing was staring at Jiang Baiyu with a cannibalistic gaze, and the hatred was as strong as Jiang Baiyu forcing him to eat a dead child.

Not only Heng Duoxing, but he found that Zhao Ling'er and Lin Fei were also in the tenth group!

What made him speechless the most was that in addition to them, Zheng Zhilin was actually in the tenth group!

If nothing else, there is a chance that they will collide.

What is the strength of Zhao Ling'er and Lin Fei, Jiang Baiyu is not clear, Heng Duoxing has some certainty.

Only Zheng Zhilin is strong and terrifying, and he doesn't know the depths.

"Very good! It's better not to meet me!" Jiang Baiyu made the Wind God Temple lose face, and Zheng Zhilin simply hated him to the core!

The most important thing is that he insisted on going his own way and made Heng Duoxing eat a lump of dog shit, which turned out later to be just a matter of putting dog shit on his body.

The relationship between Heng Duoxing and him was extremely tense, and he complained deeply.

In the future, when Heng Duoxing becomes a new generation of leaders, Zheng Zhilin may not have good fruits to eat.

The only chance to ease up is to defeat Jiang Baiyu, teach him a lesson, and avenge Heng Duoxing!

Jiang Baiyu was noncommittal about his threat.

Suddenly, Jiang Baiyu's eyebrows flickered, and a wisp of scorching heat came.

At the same time, there was an extra message in my head.

"The rules of the Kowloon Tournament are not allowed to kill. ”

There is only one rule.

Jiang Baiyu had already learned that his face was not different.

The rest of the people looked uncertain and tensed.

It is not allowed to kill, and it is not stipulated that it is not allowed to seriously injure or even maim the enemy.

Those who came to participate in the Kowloon Race were all talented.

is also a strong person in the mainland, if there is no grudge, a normal person will not be ruthless, seriously injured or disabled opponents.

However, if you encounter psychological distortion and a strong metamorphosis, you can only sigh and be unlucky.

Once permanent disability is inflicted, it is almost the same as stopping at martial arts. (To be continued......)