The wisps of white mist condensed under the peak, set off by the valley, suddenly thickened, and suddenly dispersed into black. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the mist at the tip of the peak, there stood a faint soul shadow, with his hands behind his back, staring at a meteor dragging a long tail of blue phosphorescence, drawing a long arc in the night sky, and it took a long time before it gradually disappeared.

Xiaoyue and the cadres followed from afar, and in front of them, there was nothing, only the fog obscured the night.

Satsuki blinked her misty eyelashes and turned to walk towards the ancient tree.

The cadre was just about to turn around and was stunned. said in a low voice: "Yue'er is waiting for me here, I'll go to the heart cave."

Xiao Yue's divine sense is in the four domains, and he can't see where the soul ancestor is. "Grandpa, be careful."

The cadre nodded solemnly, turned and fled to the airspace.

The Holy Soul City Wandering Soul Pass slept in the moonlight, the divine operator was draped in holy clothes, pinching his fingers, rolling his eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. The brows are locked, and the fingertips and white eyes are frozen at the same time. The divine consciousness fell on the crystal light of the distant realm.

Reaching out and clamping Jingxin, he locked his white brows, muttering something in his mouth, and slowly pressed Jingxin to the center of his eyebrows. The face against the moonlight was covered with black clouds. muttered in a low voice, "It's going to turn the sky upside down." After speaking, the shadow in the moonlight faded.

In the Holy Soul Hall of the Holy Soul City, dozens of hundreds of crystal cases were placed in the air, and behind each crystal case sat an incarnated fourth-order saint, all of whom were radiant and extraordinary.

"Everyone, in this battle of the Soul Clan, not only did you get the 'Falling Soul Green Crystal', but also consumed a lot of the heritage of the Plant Clan, the Zerg Clan, and the Beast Clan, and you elders have made a lot of ......contributions." Bian Han held the cup and laughed, and the color of spirit was on his face.

"There, this time it is the city lord who is strategizing to win thousands of miles away." The patriarchs echoed.

"Hahaha, come, come, do". Bian Han raised the crystal cup and drank it all. Just as he was about to put down the cup, a crystal light flew in front of him.

Bian Han twisted the crystal letter and put it on the case. He laughed and talked with the elders around him.

After an hour, the feast will be dispersed. In the main hall, only the city lord Bian Han and a few close elders were left to still push the cup and change the lamp, talking about happy things.

"City Lord, why do you still have the heart to drink." The god operator rushed into the main hall wrapped in cold air.

"The 'fortune teller' comes, comes, comes at the right time, comes and drinks a cup." Bian Han squinted his eyes drunkenly, holding a wine glass and shaking.

The god operator frowned, looked at the crystal letter on the case, and knew in his heart that nine times out of ten he didn't see the crystal letter. Looking left and right, the divine operator looked cold.

The crystal cup shattered in his hand, and Bian Hanjiu woke up most of the time. A pair of eagle eyes glowed red.

The surrounding elders were stunned, not knowing what was going on, and they hurriedly looked at the god operator. "Old fellow, he used his prophecy to spoil everyone's good deeds."

Bian Han sat down slowly, his face gradually condensed and cold.

The Great Elder Yi Chen hurriedly asked, "What happened to the City Lord?"

Bian Han handed the crystal letter on the case to the elder, Yi Chen took the crystal letter and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Shen Se said: "What does the city lord mean"?

"Kill". Bian Han squeezed a word out of his teeth. His eyes fell on the god operator, and he said after a long time: "Elder Yi is willing to take over this position."

The god operator Yi Yan shook his head. "The city lord is concerned with the safety of the Holy Clan, I'm afraid that I can't afford this responsibility, so I should ask the elder and the city lord to discuss and decide."

Grand Elder Yi Chen nodded. "Yi Cheng is right, if this soul dares to enter the Holy Domain, it must have some combat power, so it must be guarded against!"

"Okay! I would like to ask the elders to convene a council of elders to discuss this matter." Bian Han also felt the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly pushed the matter to the senate.

"Please rest assured, the lord of the castle". Yi Chen got up, shook off the smell of wine, and escaped from the palace.

Bian Han saw the elder leave, and asked God with a calm face. "What the medicine jar says is accurate"?

The god operator nodded. "More accurate than I am".

"That's good, I'll be relieved."

The god operator pursed his lips, and the anger in his heart was not to mention how depressed he was.

The sages who entered the city, more men and women, the saints all had lupine scarves, extraordinary qi, and seemed to be neatly draped in order to enter the city.

An old saint was crammed into the holy group in a frenzy, and the saints on both sides were so frightened that they hurriedly got out of the way, for fear that the old saint who was full of anger would stick to him.

The old saint who guarded the door and watched the eyes crowded in front of the crystal gate. What kind of day is this, how can there be such a holy priest to make trouble. "Old saints, please get ready".

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of the old saint's mouth, like a ripple, quickly crossed. "Okay!" In the blink of an eye, he ran to the crystal mirror and beat the dust on his body.

The surrounding saints were choked and hurriedly covered their breathing, looking at the realm of the old saints, locking their eyebrows, few saints dared to have grievances.

The old priest turned to the door with a wicked smile. "Lord Inspector, can you introduce the city lord?"

The Dharma Patrol Envoy raised his brows and looked at the old saint of the Peixing Realm. I also want to see the city lord in this realm!" shook his head with a smile. "I don't have the qualifications to see the city lord."

"Oh, how about Elder Tian Juan?"

The patrol made his eyes widen, why? His face darkened. "Holy friend, you are too bold, the elder is famous, you dare to shout."

"Actually, I want to see Elder Jian Yu." The old saint smiled stupidly, not looking at the Dharma Patrol Envoy at all.

"Presumptuous, come on, take it". The law patrol envoy shouted angrily, and the crystal chain shook out in his hand, and he wanted to take the old saint.

"Wait!" the old priest waved his hand, a wicked smile on his face. "Lord Patrol Law, this has a sealed crystal letter, I hope to hand over the elder soon, this letter is related to the safety of the heart."

The old saint put down the crystal letter and fled in a puff of smoke. The law patrol envoy saw that Jing Xin was in trouble, and scolded in his heart: "Why didn't you arrest him?"

"What are you doing in a daze, chasing it"!

The digital patrol woke up like a dream and hurriedly left.

The old saint fled lifelessly, and when he looked back behind him, cold sweat flowed down his face. "I'm dizzy!

Several meteors came at a rapid pace, much faster than the old saint.

Whoosh! Three cold rays of light shot into the air.

Frightened, the old saint broke out in a cold sweat on his back, these three techniques did not hit, because the distance was too far. If you chase it any further, it's hard to say.

The old saint's heart was crossed, and he gritted his teeth and fled. Every time you escape, you send out several light shields.

The sound of shattering is getting denser and denser, and the flying secret technique can already be slashed twice. The old saint's heart was about to stop. "Dead souls, you're going to kill me."

Whoosh! Two figures sprang out of the mountain. "Senior brother is running away, and he is chasing again."

The old saint was stunned for a moment, and looked at the two shadows fleeing from a hundred miles away. His cheeks twitched. I wanted to flee to another domain, but when I saw those two figures, the old saint was happy and chased after him.

"Fuck you, old fellow, don't follow us". A wave of scolding consciousness flew in.

The old saint's eyes condensed into two sparks, and he sneered.

A gust of wind hit the old saint's face, and it hurt bitterly. The mountain wind swept the pine waves, rolling in with a terrifying sound.

The old saint was stunned for a moment, and the two figures in front of him disappeared when the wind shook over the top of the mountain. "Ahh

As soon as he turned around, the old saint turned into a wisp of smoke and went away with the wind.

After a few breaths, the four roving envoys fled to the sky above the mountain area, listening to the whirring and roaring valley mouth of the surging river. The branches on the side of the valley shook violently, and the dust was flying everywhere, and the momentum of the mountains and the sea was overwhelming, and the cliff valley was rhymed.

"Why is it gone". The inspector looked at Taniguchi and didn't mean to go in.

"Okay, Wang Xunfa, it's better not to enter this place." The four inspectors glanced at each other, turned around and fled back to Ningcheng.

Seeing it as quiet, it was as far away as it sounded, and the hissing of the angry roar gradually quieted down as several holy shadows disappeared. Flowing clouds float in front of the valley mouth, like a monster in the mountains swimming in the depths.

Half an hour later, in the light clouds, the ancient tree shook, and two holy shadows came out, hitting the water stains on the body. Scolded at the airspace: "The old guy wants to die"!

Behind the speckled branches of the ancient wood, an old priest came out, leaning against the wet bark. A dry laugh.

The faces of the two holy priests changed color, and their eyes burst into beads.

"Old don't die, you're still alive". The broad-faced saint scolded fiercely.

"If you don't die like this, can I die?" the old saint scolded without the slightest politeness.

"Hmph, if you want to die, you have to die first."

"It's a pity, I'm still alive, am I so angry that I'm going to die"!

"I don't have a effort to force you, junior brother go."

The thin-faced saint looked embarrassed and looked at the old saint. "Master, I, I'm leaving."

The old priest gritted his teeth and glanced at the two priests. A puff of air came out of his nose. "I saw Satsuki."

The broad-faced saint froze in the air and slowly turned around. There was a sparkle in his eyes. "The old guy dares to lie to me, believe it or not now I will abolish you".

As he spoke, a crescent moon knife flashed in the broad-faced saint's hand, and the piercing cold light approached the old saint.

"Senior brother, senior brother, don't get excited, you have something to say." The slimming saint hurriedly grabbed the senior brother.

"There's nothing to say, a belly of bad water". The broad-faced saint scolded, carrying a crescent knife to leave.

"Yue'er misses you very much". After the old saint finished speaking, he turned and walked away unhurriedly.

The broad-faced saint turned around, his eyes changing.

"Senior brother, you really want to go".

The broad-faced saint did not squeak and puffed out his cheeks. After a few breaths, he scolded: "He wants to lie to me, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people."

The skinny-faced saint had no choice but to follow silently behind him.

The old saint saw the murderous broad-faced saint and scolded: "Wuyazi, don't give you a shameful face, for Xiaoyue's sake, I don't have the same knowledge as you, otherwise, I will definitely let your soul be dissipated today."

Wu Yazi grinned. "As far as your little ability, it's okay to brag, it's real, I'll let you have no bones, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

The two saints scolded, one after the other, you said a word, I scolded one word, without giving in to each other, the scolding one was more ruthless than the other, it seemed that the hatred between the two saints was not shared.

Qiu Jian had no choice but to follow from afar. He knew in his heart that these two saints were hard-mouthed, and they couldn't fight for a while. If you really want to fight, you can't wait now.