Six months later, on the top of the Twelve Heavenly Shocking Peaks of the Xuanling Sect, a huge cultivation ground was surrounded by a sea of people. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info these people, on the ground, in the air, on the ancient trees, on the distant mountain peaks, as long as you want, you can go anywhere, the black pressure is distributed around the cultivation ground, there are millions of people. Except for the three winning New Realm Peak Lord candidates led by the nine peak masters such as Bing Soul Zhenren, all the others were people who came from various peaks to watch the battle, and among these people, there were many auxiliary politicians with extremely high seniority in various sects, elders, peak guests, and other characters who rarely showed up, but they were all hidden in extremely hidden places, and ordinary disciples couldn't even feel their existence.

It is said to be a cultivation ground, but in fact, it is a huge col on the top of a high mountain, this col is surrounded by majestic mountains on all sides, with white clouds and white clouds, and bursts of mountain peaks are cool, which is very comfortable.

At this moment, these people were watching the two figures in the cultivation field who were fighting the Fa. These two figures were naturally two of the thirty-six candidates of the Twelve Heavenly Shocking Peaks, one was Yun Zhongzi, a famous disciple of the Ice Spirit True Sect of Taicang Peak, and the other was Elder Qinggu, a well-known elder of Little Heavenly Peak.

I saw that Yun Zhongzi's eyes were calm, his body was tall, and he was holding a blue light sword with one hand, and he drew a Dao Streamer Sword Shadow at a height of several zhang on his head, and frequently shot at the Xiao Tianfeng Qinggu Elder on the opposite side. And the cyan Dao robe outside Elder Qinggu's body was slightly swollen, and a layer of clear light flashed slightly outside his body, his eyes shot out of the Dao essence, and he kept waving a floating dust with a green handle and silver hair with one hand, and he also frequently drew a clear arc of light to meet the sword that the opponent was shooting.

After watching it for a while, Song Zhen couldn't let go of anyone in his heart, so he looked outside the cultivation ground, looking for Lan Shuang in the Peacock Cliff. In Song Zhen's heart, the current Lan Shuang is his life, and he only had a pure love for Lan Shuang six years ago, but six years later, Lan Shuang has experienced more pain with him, and in addition to his unswerving love, he is infinitely grateful. The whereabouts of his father and mother are still unknown, and Lan Shuang is now his only relative. For her, it deserves life to protect. It's been six months in the blink of an eye, and in the past six months, I heard from Master that a lot of things have happened in each peak, so the disciples of all factions have temporarily stopped moving around and stayed in this peak, one is to strengthen the protection of this peak, and the other is to concentrate on cultivation to meet the general election of the peak lord of the New Realm that starts today.

In this situation, it is natural that I haven't seen Lan Shuang's shadow for more than six months, this time is really like a year, I don't think about tea and dinner, Song Zhen misses it day and night, and finally looks forward to today, so he looks around excitedly.

Unlike Song Zhen, almost all the other peak disciples' eyes were wide-eyed, and their eyes kept falling on the cultivation ground, always paying attention to the other party's victory or defeat, in their opinion, there was nothing more important than the change of peak master.

But Song Zhen was not interested in the position of the peak master at all, although he didn't know what luck he had, he actually became one of the three candidates for this peak.

Song Zhen searched for a while, and the eyes were as eager as they were, and finally saw the same eager eyes, "Hehe!" Lan Shuang!" Seeing the location of the southeast corner of the cultivation ground, a pair of beautiful eyes shot at him with a pulse of the eyewave, Song Zhen was overjoyed, and couldn't help but call out Lan Shuang's name.

When the real person next to him saw it, he sighed in his heart, this kid only had the girl under the door of the silent mother in his eyes, and he was not motivated at all, so he couldn't help but shake his head. However, Dream Real Man has one thing about Song Zhen, which is 10,000 likes, that is, this kid is righteous and bold, fair and resolute, and his heart is very simple and kind. This is something that no disciple in this peak can compare to. If he became the peak master, in fact, the soul dream real person was really relieved.

However, this kid's strength is too different from the other two candidates, Lan Shanshuang and Ling Hu, and it was able to become one of the three candidates, all because Weng Konglun had no intention of becoming the peak master, and deliberately lost to him.

At this moment, the Blue Mountain Frost, Ling Hu Tai and Weng Konglun were beside him, and the soul dream real person glanced around at the three of them, and the three of them all looked calm, without any sense of impatience. For the three of them with such calm personalities, Soul Dream Zhenren felt comforted in his heart.

Feeling that the teacher was looking at him, the three of them all bowed to the teacher one after another, and then looked at Song Zhen, who stretched out his neck and looked at the Peacock Cliff, and the four masters and apprentices all smiled helplessly.

For this little junior brother who has just entered the mountain gate for six or seven years, the three of them are very fond of him, especially his big grinning character, which always brings some laughter from the mountain gate brothers.

Behind the scenes, the brothers also gave it a nickname, called "Qimei Daxian." When he found out, he liked it so much.

Hey, hey, what a weirdo. The three of them have always felt this way.

The fight in the ring has always been unsettling, and the real person who dreamed of it also felt a little bored, patted Song Zhen on the shoulder, and laughed softly: "Silly boy, what are you looking at!

"Hehe, Master?" Song Zhen was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry when he saw Lan Shuang, he wanted to go but didn't dare to go, and suddenly felt someone pat him on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Master, and asked him to go to Lan Shuang's, and his eyes couldn't help showing an expression of disbelief. In the past, Master had never been so tolerant, and always told himself to practice and practice, but today the sun came out of the west, and he actually let himself pass.

Song Zhen hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to move. "Hehe, Master asked you to go, but you won't go, Master will regret it for a while!" Weng Konglun on the side smiled.

"Hehe, thank you, Master!" Song Zhen finished speaking, grimacing at the three senior brothers, and then couldn't wait to burrow into the crowd.

Seeing Song Zhen happily burrowing into the crowd, the real person in the dream felt relaxed for a while, and felt that he saw a lover finally become a family. In fact, it is not groundless for him to do this, before, he had already proposed to Lan Shuang's master and sister Mo Qing Niangniang, and after some hesitation, the sister Mo Qing Niangniang finally agreed.

Although the real dream hopes to do so, he is still surprised to get the consent of his sister and his sister. Maybe she doesn't want the bitter dreams of the previous generation to be repeated in the next generation!

Of the twelve Heaven-shattering Peak Masters, only the dead Aoyu, Zixiao and Huolong had families, and the other eight Nine Peak Masters, including himself, were all alone to this day.

All of this stems from the fact that the three junior sisters of the Wind Fairy, Master Xukong and Silent Niangniang all like the head brother Bingluo Zhenren, and he and other senior brothers and disciples all silently like the three junior sisters, in addition to the persistence of the moving women's team senior brother Bingluo such as the Love Flower Palace Master and the Smile Flower Fly.

In the end, the senior brother chose to break off love and became the head of the Xuanling Gate, and since then, everyone has been grieved and entangled, walking, and hiding, so that today's situation has been formed.

Soon, this peak lord election has come to an end, and it is time for me to leave here and go to the world of the fourfold realm to concentrate on cultivation, which is said to be no more than the mortal realm one to the triple realm, once you get there, the human feelings will become more indifferent, and the people who were once close to each other are not many times together, and most of the cases are for their own journey of cultivating immortals all day long.

Seeing the teacher's actions, Wen Konglun and the two senior brothers teased: "Hehe, the master is really the old man today!" Hearing this, Soul Dream Zhenren raised his eyebrows and smiled, and ignored it.

At this time, Song Zhen had already squeezed next to Lan Shuang, and he didn't care about the senior sisters of Lan Shuang around him, so he grabbed Lan Shuang's little hand and refused to let go. When he opened his mouth, he said, "Shuang'er, how are you these days? I miss you so much!"

When Lan Shuang heard this, she couldn't help blushing suddenly, and quickly glanced at the teacher who was not far away, but her old man's eyes deliberately fell on the cultivation ground, pretending not to see it.

"Be quiet!Master is here!" Lan Shuang reminded.

"Hehe, little brother-in-law is here!, call for senior sister!" Xiuhuan behind Lan Shuang flashed a pair of big eyes and looked at Lan Shuang and Song Zhen and said funny.

"Senior sister?" Lan Shuang blushed and looked back at Xiuhuan embarrassedly and said. Then he buried his face in Fang Tianyingfang's arms beside him.

"Gege ......" Seeing Lan Shuang's shy appearance, Xiuhuan couldn't help laughing, and with this smile, Lan Ying, Fang Jun, Yan Feng and other silent lovers next to him all cast their eyes.

Suddenly, he found that Song Zhen, who was five big and three thick, was standing in the crowd of his daughters, looking extremely incongruous, especially his two black and white eyebrows, which twisted a few times from time to time, making all the beautiful women laugh and tremble.

"Huh?" At this time, when the silent lady heard the laughter, she couldn't pretend to be blind anymore, turned her head, and glanced at the disciples beside her with disgust. When the disciples saw that the master was a little unhappy, they quickly covered their mouths, and suddenly lost their voices. But there was still a smile in his eyes.

At this time, the silent mother glanced at Song Zhen and said, "If you kid is not good to Lan Shuang one day, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After speaking, her eyes were still looking at the ring, and she didn't pay much attention to the disciples.

Seeing that the master looked away, although Xiuhuan and the others didn't dare to be born and laughed, they still had a bad feeling on their faces, and whispered to Song Zhen to give them some gifts or something.

Song Zhen also seems to be a smart master, he has been prepared, and in his arms, he took out a lot of things and handed them to them.

"Tsk, it's beautiful!" the sisters who got the things whispered in admiration.

At this time, the result of announcing the results of the fighting method suddenly came from the stage: "Taicang Peak Cloud Neutron wins!"

Hearing the result, everyone focused their eyes on the huge cultivation ground in the center.

This is, Lan Shuang also left Fang Tian Yingfang's embrace, and looked towards the field with Song Zhen, only to see Taicang Peak Cloud Neutron and Xiao Tianfeng Qinggu Elder giving a salute to say goodbye.

The winner still has a calm face, and the loser is just as calm as his face, and walks down and carries it down in a dashing manner.