It was as if he had just lit a match and someone had doused it with water, and Huang San saw that 'person' clearly this time!

A twig hidden in the void wears away the runes!

Presumably, this is the old tree's doing.

Huang San shook his head when he thought of this, and took out a Heavenly Dao magic weapon.

"Since I can't take it whole, then I'll cut one!" The Heavenly Dao magic weapon fell on the waist of the Baijiu Tree, cutting off this thousand-year-old tree.

A terrifying coercion fell directly on Huang San, Huang San, who was still in a particle state and could still merge together, completely turned into air.

Even if it turned into air, what Huang San endured was definitely uncomfortable.

Huang San gritted his teeth, this feeling of pain everywhere in his body almost made him give up this wonderful world.

That's it, Huang San endures, endures, floats, floats.

Just when he was about to take it back, an explosion sounded in his ears and woke Huang San up.

I saw that more than 100 million particles in the air gathered together and re-formed Huang San's body.

As soon as Huang San's body recovered, he was pressed to the ground and couldn't move.

"Help!" Huang San screamed bitterly, and the Qiankun paper behind him was sacrificed to help him share part of the coercion.

"Captain, are you okay?" asked Xu Xing with concern.

"It's okay, what can I do? But, Xu Xing, you have to do me a favor. Huang San frowned.

"It's okay to say anything!" Xu Xing nodded in agreement.

"Go and help me get those trees, thinking I'm going to put them in the Sumeru vows. Huang San raised his right hand and pointed to the side.

"Hmm. Xu Xing was speechless, but he still walked over and placed the three treasure trees on the ground beside Huang San.

"Fruit!" Huang San looked at the fruit on the ground on the side.

"Okay, good!" Xu Xing smiled bitterly.

"You go on, I'll go out first!" Huang San crawled towards the outside of the palace.

"Dragon's Blood Stone Floor Tiles!" Huang San looked back, only to see that the floor tiles that had been placed there had disappeared.

"Captain, catch!" Zhu Jing's voice sounded, and the heavy floor tiles smashed on Huang San's back with the sound of whistling wind.

"You!" Huang San was almost knocked unconscious by this blow.

"That's it, I'll clean you up when I get out!" Huang San climbed towards the outside of the palace with a dragon's blood stone floor tile, looking like a turtle.

After a while, Huang San looked up in front of him, and he had only climbed less than half of the distance.

"Ahhh

"Captain!" Xu Xing and the others caught up from the rear.

"We'll be okay too!" Zhu Jing held two or three fruits in her hands, and her face was full of happiness.

"Master Huang, do you need help?" Wei Mingwei frowned slightly.

Huang San looked up, there was still a short distance ahead, Huang San arched his body, like a 100-meter sprint, and rushed forward.

"Worthy of the captain. Xu Xing nodded.

Huang San rushed faster and faster, and at some point, Huang San actually stood up and rushed forward.

"Ah!" In a scream, Huang San rushed to the gate of the palace, uprooted an unknown sapling at the door with lightning speed, and then with the help of the inertia that rushed all the way, Huang San jumped up and smashed into the palace.

Huang San broke through the door, and there was obviously no coercion in the palace.

Just like an overloaded truck slamming on the brakes, Huang San slammed into the walls of the palace.

"Captain!" Xu Xing and the others also entered the palace.

Huang Santou is inserted into the wall with his head facing downward, his legs are naturally sagging, and the whole person is in an inverted L-shape.

Xu Xing hurriedly pulled Huang San out of the wall, seeing that Huang San's face was purple, Xu Xing and the others were startled, and were about to check Huang San's body, when Huang San suddenly woke up and hugged the last sapling.

"Whew, it's good you're still here. Huang San put the sapling into the Sumeru ring.

Huang San took four fruits from each of the three trees in the Sumeru Ring and handed them to the four people.

"Thank you!" Xu Xing glanced at Huang San, and all his feelings were revealed in his eyes.

"Thank you!" Wei Mingwei took the fruit and looked at Huang San with respect in his eyes.

"Wow, Captain, you're so nice!" Zhu Jing jumped high with a look of joy on her face.

"Thank you. Yue Shu's face was full of delicate redness, and there was a trace of affection in her eyes when she looked at Huang San.

This young man who is younger than himself is sometimes embarrassed, but as long as he stands up, he exudes a unique charm, in other words, this young man is embarrassed and has such a personality.

Huang San only then did he have time to look at the furnishings in the palace.

The ground in the palace is carved with various patterns, and the patterns circle around the palace, and inside the circle are hundreds of futon balls.

And there were already dozens of people waiting in the palace, and when they saw Huang Sanwu and the five people, those people just opened their eyes and swept them, and when they saw that only one of the five people was a third-order, someone snorted.

Huang San looked for a sound, but it was Qi Youquan.

"Qi Youquan!" Huang San shouted.

"Do you remember me?"

"Yes. Qi Youquan said coldly, this person directly called his name, which had touched his bottom line.

"Qi Youquan, you say, how about I be next to you?" Huang San sat on the fan next to him.

"Please. Qi Youquan suppressed his anger.

"Qi Youquan, what kind of test do you say the next palace will have?" Huang San raised his eyebrows.

"First-order competition. Qi Youquan held back his anger.

"Qi Youquan. Before Huang San finished speaking, he saw Qi Youquan wave his hand and play a trick.

Seeing this, Huang San played a spell without slowness or hurry.

The two rubbed against each other in the air, heated each other, and finally disappeared into the air.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, but it meant something else, this young man dared to argue with the eldest son of the Qi family, could it be that he had an extraordinary background?

"Huang San, don't be too presumptuous!" Qi Youquan snorted coldly.

"Why am I presumptuous? Qi Youtian and I are not as uneven allowed to talk as you do. Huang San said provocatively.

"Don't let me meet you in the next competition, or I'll make you miserable!" Qi Youquan closed his eyes, but he just barely protected Huang San and ignored him.

"Haha, ridiculous. Huang San smiled and shook his head.

"The surname is Huang, and it doesn't seem to be anything. "Someone whispered.

"Then if we meet him, we can also teach him a lesson on behalf of the eldest prince of the Qi family, maybe this fate will be concluded like this. ”

"Hmph, it's just you, forget it! People and the eldest son of the Qi family will not fall behind, can you fight against the son of the Qi family?"

"How do you know if you don't try. The man lowered his voice.

"Besides, persimmons can be pinched softly!" the man's gaze swept over Wei Mingwei.

Huang San didn't speak, found a place to sit down alone, took out the literacy book, and began to study.

"That's right. Huang San kept nodding.

In the middle of the night, people kept walking in the palace, and Huang San even saw Zhuge Qian walking in.

The door of the temple was kicked open, and a man entered.

"Who? so arrogant?" someone muttered.

"It's him!Northern Regions Sword God!" someone exclaimed.

"The North, how did the people from the Northland get here?" someone frowned slightly.

"The Northern Regions are close to the frontier, and it is said that this sword god was killed from the demon group when he was a child!" someone sighed.

Huang San looked up at him, and the sword god seemed to have noticed Huang San's gaze, and the two looked at each other.

"It's amazing!" The sharpness of the sword pierced Huang San's eyes, and a rune suddenly appeared in front of Huang San, erasing the sharpness.

A hint of surprise flashed in the sword god's eyes, but he didn't speak, and found a futon to sit down alone.

"How could someone from the Northern Regions come to the Southern Regions?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Who knows. Someone sighed, not speechless.

When there was one person sitting in the hundreds of futon balls in the hall, a voice sounded, and Huang San heard that this was the voice of the Qing Daozi.

"Next, the old man will press your cultivation to the first level, and I hope you don't get restless. ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang San felt that his cultivation had fallen and fallen to the first order.

On the other hand, Wei Mingwei didn't feel it at all.

"Come here!" a flash of light, and a hundred people disappeared into the palace.

"This is here?" Huang San stood alone at the door of the third-floor palace, and the hundreds of people just now disappeared.

"Did I win?" Huang Sanle walked towards the palace gate.

"Stand there!" saw a trail of white smoke rise from the ground made of white clouds.

When the white smoke cleared, a peerless beauty dressed in white silk was revealed, with a cloud character printed on her eyebrows.