On all sides, there was a brief silence.

Those monks who still had affection in their hearts, of course, were on the side of the Floating Lord, and when they saw that he had lost, they felt as if something had broken in their hearts, and their expressions were extremely lost.

Floating dreams, floating illusions, and the bitter sea is gloomy.

Does this mean that there is no salvation in the past?

"Remember the one thing you owe me, and when I think of it in the future, I will look for you. ”

Leaving a word, the past and the present flew away indifferently.

The Floating Lord was silent for a moment, and after all, he didn't say anything, and flew in the direction of everyone in the Genting Heavenly Palace.

Both of them had blood on their bodies, and like the other monks who had come to this point, they began to be seriously wounded in every battle.

The onlookers came to their senses, but for a moment they didn't know what to say.

Floating dreams, floating masters have been eliminated one after another.

Southern cyclamen will be on the road to the past and the present.

......

"The next battle, why worry, Xu Qianzi!"

The old man in the yellow shirt drank again.

Only then did everyone remember that they had to make up for the battle today and fill the hole left by Qianxiao's death.

The two appeared, and the big battle broke out again.

"Senior Brother Fusheng, it seems that your plan to save him has been in vain. ”

Wen Jiu said to the floating lord, and between his words, it seemed to be funny.

"It's not in vain. ”

But the Floating Lord shook his head.

"Why?"

"I believe what I'm trying to convey, he's already felt, and it's certainly not in vain. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Aozhai laughed together, and they all nodded in agreement.

After Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, he also smiled and nodded.

"That guy is indeed very remarkable, in an era in the Black Stone Domain, there are actually two of you who are equally talented monks, and they can be called outstanding people. ”

The Floating Lord was silent, and his gaze swept in the direction of Yue Yuran and the others.

......

The battle between He Chou and Xu Qianzi was also very fierce.

He Chou, this old guy, used up his best talisman in the previous battle, and Xu Qiuzi challenged Sha Fu before, and then fought against the old man of Blood Feather, and he was seriously injured, and the strength of the two was equal!

But in the end, He Chou won the battle and grabbed the vacant spot, and his ranking, according to the previous regulations, was thirty-second.

At the end of this battle, the following is the battle for eight into four, which is more intense, and the time is also three days later, and everyone is scattering in all directions.

Yue Yuran, all over the world.

Ji Aozhai, Song Chaoyu.

Feng Yi, the waves are happy.

Southern cyclamen, past and present.

The four monks from the Black Stone Domain, everyone picked up this number and marveled again, while the monks of the other four domains had all been wiped out.

The female monks were also wiped out, and some of the female monks were inevitably dissatisfied and resentful.

Yue Yuran and the others flew all the way, all without saying a word, as if they all had something on their minds.

After returning to the inn, they were still closed doors, and their cultivation recovered, Yue Shigu, Yue Weiran, Yue Tairan, Feng Twenty-seven, Red Storm and others, although they didn't even enter the top one hundred and twenty-eight this time, but all of them looked at five hundred years later, and their spirits seemed to have changed a little.

And in the world outside the inn, as more and more monks are eliminated, those eliminated monks are also idle and more lively.

......

"Senior brother, after this battle for the advent list, will you leave the Tianhai Sea?"

On the long street, a monk who looked like a girl said to the tall man next to him, the tall man was the one who had been eliminated.

Tuozi held his chest high, his hands pillowed behind his head, and after hearing the words, he laughed.

"Go, you have to go!"

"In such a hurry?"

"Of course it's urgent!"

Tuozi's eyes deepened, and he said with a smile: "After seeing the performance of those guys, where do I dare to stay longer, the longer I stay, the farther I am pulled by them, I must go to a distant place as soon as possible to seek the Tao." ”

When the girl heard this, her eyes were stunned.

The surging Tuozi is full of light, and the heart has flown away.

Ji Qingchun, Leng Weiliang, Xiao Xiyu and others, as well as the elders like Chuan Yin and Bu Qianji, most of them also have such thoughts.

"If you are all gone, the battle for the advent list in 500 years will not be much easier. ”

The girl grinned suddenly.

When Tuozi heard this, he laughed again.

"Although I don't want to boast, but in my heart, this year's battle for the advent list is indeed strong, five hundred years later, your competition may be really much easier, but some guys, I'm afraid they will also soar into the sky. ”

"Who?"

"That guy named Qi Yu must be one of them, Taiqing Sect, Tiandan Sect, the seed cultivator who really focuses on cultivating, because he is young, he didn't come to participate, five hundred years later, it must be their time, maybe there are others. And-"

"Who else?"

"And the few people around Yue Yueran, maybe there are people who want to rise!"

In this sentence, the pangtuozi was changed to transmission.

The girl nodded, taking it to heart.

......

On another street, Shangguan Fan and a few brothers from Qianlong Mountain were also hanging out, and he was also relaxed now, taking advantage of this opportunity to collect what he needed for cultivation.

Inadvertently, swept to the other end of the long street, a figure walking alone, in Shangguan Fan's eyes, the complex brilliance flashed.

That figure is Qi Qiaochu with the pseudonym Qi Yu!

And on another island dozens of miles away, the ancient past is also another spiritual sense.

This person's desire for the Enlightenment Bead has burned to an unprecedented height, and he can't wait for this battle to end as soon as possible, pull the past and the present, and calculate the best.

Has Qi Qiaochu ever noticed?

Will he be 500 years from now?

The battle for this year's advent list is not over yet, and the storm has been surging.

......

Three days passed in a flash.

Early in the morning, there were thousands of escapes, rushing to Yuankong Island, there are only four battles today, but each battle is destined to be exciting!

"The first battle of the eight into four, Yue Yueran, all over the world!"

The voice of the old man in the yellow shirt spread again, and the two of them were in the spotlight in an instant.

Bang!

Yue Yue entered the arena with a heavy bang, as if the mountains had smashed to the ground, and the heavens and the earth shook slightly, majestic and vigorous, agitating and spreading.

Before the fight started, everyone already felt that Yue Yueran was extremely passionate today.

The whole world is also entering the scene, the movement is much more elegant, the sound of landing, there is almost nothing, this life is tall and handsome, and the appearance is even more brilliant.

The two looked at each other, as if there was a spark, splashing in all directions.

"Daoyou's Longshan seal, you can take it out, it's already been used anyway. ”

Yue Yuran spoke first.

"Then it depends on you, whether you are qualified or not. ”

The whole world said coldly, this is obviously not very convincing, after all, it has already been used when dealing with Mrs. Howling, who is not as good as Yue Yueran.

Yue Yue smiled like an old fox when he heard it.

"Daoist friend today, if the power of the Yuan Shen is overconsumed by me, will I take pills to replenish it?

The sky was full of color, and it was suddenly ugly, and this question, no matter how he answered, finally embarrassed himself!

Come up and attack your heart!

A large number of monks laughed when they listened.