Nine days and ten earths, shining in all directions.

Between heaven and earth, an orange-red solemn treasure towers, a crystal blue indifferent treasure demonstrats and looks back, one south and one north, pointing to the sun and the moon!

The sun and the moon opened, the earth of the world swept over the ice field with orange-red, an ice blue condensed the flames of the world, and the blue-green light brewed from the red and blue, soaring, and a green vine swayed, exuding the unique vitality of life, a piece of shining treasure light.

Tiangong, Chen Xuan.

The gray-robed young man opened his closed eyebrows and looked around at the unfamiliar faces around him.

The cold young man in the starry night robe on the opposite side is the second Taoist of the Falling Star Pavilion, although he is a heavenly pride because of the Taoist system, he also has the power to fight compared to the peerless, he and Qiu Shang The two high mountains have made the Falling Star Pavilion squeeze more than a dozen places forward in the ranking of the forty-seven major forces this year, and it is a majestic existence that cannot be underestimated.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Xuan turned his attention to the blue-black robed young man on his left.

Dressed in a solemn robe, with a cold and distant expression, a long-rooted waist, and an eagle-like scepter, all these obvious signs tell of his birth: the Hall of Law Enforcement.

Thinking of the sturdy young man, his eyes were slightly stared, and his face was solemn.

The Law Enforcement Hall is a big force in the south, the full name is "Fajiang Law Decree Torture Team", believing in "Heavenly Dao Ansheng, the roulette wheel of all beings, and the warrant of the Daoist people, in order to determine the peace", and his style of action is extremely ruthless. Generally speaking, the sky is arrogant and profligate, entertaining oneself, but the temperament of the law enforcement hall is rarely dead, and the disciples are also the same, there is almost no smile on the face, the door style is serious, ranking the fifth of the "dead fish face", and sometimes the top three, that unsmiling appearance also makes it less contact with the outside world, even the big forces in the south have little information about it.

This is still the case in the south, not to mention the northern Xinjiang, the candidates for the Daozi are not clear, and the Heavenly Palace, which has never dealt with the Law Enforcement Palace, has very little information about it, and it has accumulated a few more riddles than the people in ten thousand years, and they are complete strangers when they meet. What's more, he was transferred here by arbitration applied by someone, although he can have the ability to mix and mediate in this troubled water, if he is Tianjiao, he must be a person like the second Daozi or the quasi-Daozi, but it is not impossible to send elders and guest secretaries, it is difficult to say.

As for Daozi, although the Daozi of the Law Enforcement Hall has a reputation, but the Heavenly Palace only got a name for it, it is not easy to speculate, and as a big force in the south, it is too risky to send Daozi to the northern Xinjiang to do arbitration, if the Heavenly Palace makes a choice, it will not let him go to the southern region to take risks, and it is already a very bold thing to be able to send a quasi-Daozi.

Without further thought, the gray-robed young man's eyes began to converge on the handsome young man in the orange-white robe on his right.

This Shuntian Mansion from the eastern part of the Southern Regions is also a big force from the south, and the relationship with the Heavenly Palace is not good, and the relationship with the Law Enforcement Hall opposite it is even more like an enemy.

Because of his position, Chen Xuan was also confused about the origin of this envoy of Shuntianfu, and he couldn't even see the situation of the scene clearly, even guessing the main reason why he came here couldn't tell whether it was for the Law Enforcement Palace, for the broken jar, for the northern trade or whatever, it was hard to say, but Shuntianfu was born as a martyr's concentration camp, and his interest in the green-robed young man was naturally undoubted, after all, the Law Enforcement Hall would not let Shuntianfu go out for such a big price, but the proportion in the end depends on his next moves。

The north and south teenagers closed their eyes, and the two teenagers looked at each other, glanced at each other, their faces remained unchanged, and their minds were calm.

The relationship between the Law Enforcement Hall and the Shuntian Mansion makes the two big forces understand each other's details at least four points, and the people who came this time, what they want to do, and the impact on the situation The two can even estimate nine out of nine, but all this cannot be said.

After all, this is Northern Xinjiang, no matter what the two of them do, the Law Enforcement Hall and the Shuntian Mansion must be at a loss to the master behind them who want to jump off the building. After all, there are countless open and secret battles between the forty-seven major forces, and in addition to Tianjiao, what they care about most is the intelligence of the hostile forces, which is also an important factor related to the fate of the forces.

And unlike the situation where the three big dragons of the northern forces are entrenched, the southern forces only have such a long dragon as Jiujiang, which makes the density and intersection strength of the forces in the south far inferior to that of the north, so the news is also more secretive, and a piece of information in the south is equivalent to a third-level transaction in the north, this is not nonsense, if the two of them lose the information because of the fluctuations in their hearts, this punishment is not small.

The two teenagers, East and West, stopped moving, holding their breath.

They are here to drink soup, and they know from this treasure that they have no fun with the meat of the northern frontier, but if they can't drink three sips of the thick soup, they will lose a little. After all, if these two hostile forces can send envoys from the south to the north of Xinjiang, many things can already be guessed, and no matter how much they cover up, it is difficult to ensure that they will not be seen, so they only need to die here and wait for the meal.

In an instant, the space fell into dead silence, and for a long time, the starry night boy sitting cross-legged in the south opened his eyes, and there was a slight gentle smile in his eyes.

Autumn clothes are coming.

The young man got up, the starfall treasure was shining, he stretched out his palm, and began to suppress the star treasure on the opposite side.

This transaction, the big head of the Falling Star Pavilion.

The Starry Night boy didn't talk much nonsense, and the other three teenagers didn't speak, acquiescing to this clause.

The treasures of the three of them are all false, the Meteorite Pavilion is close, and it is okay to come out of the origin treasure, and it is wise not to fight.

The starry night boy stood for a long time, and the girl in the black dress not far away sat in the moon, peeling oranges with her bare hands, and looked at the blue-crowned boy on the ground.

Aren't you tired of carrying this thing?

Autumn clothes eat sweet oranges and smile.

Zhongying came. Do you still want to come to Beichen to steal things? Have you asked me if you can't do this Luo Yan is still okay, let alone you.

A half-legged Tianjiao.

The girl snorted, her eyes were slightly sharp, and the yellow-robed young man seemed to be unable to see this, smiling lightly and saluting gently.

The spring breeze rises, and there is no reason to make a noise.

In the distance, a prodigal boy in a lilac robe was drunk on the top of the mountain.

His name is Shadowless, he is from Xicao, and he is here to watch a play.

Glancing at the seven gates of northern Xinjiang with compassion, the purple-robed young man sat on a wicker chair, as if lamenting their bad fate and meeting the greedy "Forty-Seven".

The young man's eyes were slightly closed, waiting for the start, and there were eleven onlookers with the same mentality as him, Su Yan of Zhongying Jinhualou, the robbery of the Beiqiong Palace, the Manqi of Pingjiang Mountain, the Zhengyan of Lishan, the "green sleeves" on the side of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of Beichen, Zhang Ran of the Shangyi Pavilion, the ink-robed scholar of the Sorrow Garden, the believers of Jingmen, the Qingyi guest of the Immortal Sect, the protégé of Zilanxuan, and ......

There is also the young man in Chinese clothes who crossed the river.

The purple-robed young man fell asleep, and the green-robed young man's heart beat slightly in a bright light, sensing the breath of heaven and earth.

He is like a dog being watched, traded, discussed, and commented on in the hands of idlers and others.

The young man's bloody eyes were scarlet, and at this moment, his dignity was as humiliating as being cut by a knife.

It's just that they are used to all this, and he has forgotten to resist.

The green-robed young man was deflated, his body softened, he let go of the once familiar breath, and forgot the white clothes in his memory, and he passed out in a daze.

At that moment, the young man was impermanent, and at that moment, the young man in Chinese clothes who crossed the river took out the knife on his waist and walked towards the sleeves of the green coat on the top of the mountain.

He didn't come to see the play.

He's here to act!