The elders on the stage acted vigorously and vigorously for a long time, and the disciples present from various sects listened attentively.

Guangya looked at the purple gauze woman on the side, He Xishen was mysterious before, she should be the genius of Yuhengmen this time.

Speaking of which, He Xi was excited and happy to see her, when would he be able to see Sister Yaoxue. He Xi reminded that maybe Yaoxue's strength in Cangtianmen was very high, and he didn't have to appear, so he put away his sigh.

Two hours later, it will officially start, and the geniuses of each sect should be in their respective pavilions, they know the strength of the disciples present well, and the focus is on the genius disciples of each sect, and most of them do not have to participate in the opening of the competition.

After a short time, after returning to the exclusive pavilion of Yuhengmen, He Xi and the sister of the purple gauze costume talked for a while, her expression was serious for a long time, and after He Xi talked endlessly, she slowly nodded soothingly, and returned to her gentle color.

She walked over with a smile on her face, as if she knew about the light cliff, and saw that he looked serious and was silent. With a gentle smile, he said softly: "Sixue, I heard about it, thank you for saving Xiaoxi, you must have known, I am his sister - He Beiyi." If you don't mind, you can call me sister. ”

Guangya came back to her senses and looked at He Beiyi, her charming smile soothed his heavy heart, and her gentle words made people feel like a spring breeze, as warm as a childhood mother.

Caught off guard, Guangya couldn't speak clearly: "Beini... Masters. ”

"No, it's my sister!" He Beiyi's face was displeased, and he emphasized again.

Guangya's face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "Beiyi... Sister!"

"Hehehe..."He Beiyi couldn't help but chuckle, "That's right!" Guangya's face became more ruddy, and the two chatted briefly.

Not far away, He Xi's mouth was dry and waiting for the results of the competition and grouping of the disciples of each sect, and he kept praying that God would bless him in the first battle and never meet Long Meng.

"God, holy, God, bless me!" He Xi kept rubbing his hands and underestimating, and He Beiyi chuckled from time to time not far behind him.

Suddenly, a pretty figure was not far from everyone, and He Xi retreated. Who is Miss Long, who is not wild and squeamish?

However, Long Meng seemed to be pestered by a disciple of another sect, and from time to time he said light words. Although she didn't care, she was helpless, presumably the man's identity was unusual and she didn't make a move, and her expression was even more impatient.

Seeing that Long Meng didn't say much, the man had to reach out and grab Long Meng's Qianqian jade finger, originally He Xi planned to push Long Meng to others, seeing this, his heart was furious! Seeing that he was just not pleasing to the eye, he rushed forward with an arrow step, and blocked the man with his hand,

With a displeased look, he sneered: "Wait, this is the pavilion of our Yuheng Gate, dare to ask Your Excellency who is it?"

Seeing this, Long Meng's face was overjoyed, and his helpless frown also relaxed, and Guangya saw that the smile on the corner of her mouth was already a pleasant color with the crescent moon. The man looked He Xi up and down, came up with a breath of anger, and said coldly: "Who are you? Why do you care about Young Master Ben's business!"

He Xi was calm: "Yuhengmen He Xi, it's not your turn to be called the young master here." No one agrees, you are not allowed to enter our pavilion at will!" Long Mengle stared at He Xi, very satisfied, and said secretly: "Don't say it, it looks so afraid of me, you will still stand up at this time!"

The man's face changed, and it was obvious that Ho Xi was in charge. He was displeased, and immediately wanted to make a move, He Beiyi originally talked and laughed with Guangya. Seeing the two of them facing each other, Guangya's expression turned a little colder, He Beiyi stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head, and slowly stepped forward, the man's eyes widened, presumably not surprised by her beauty.

He Beiyi said calmly: "Nie Yuanfeng Nie Gongzi of the Shenfeng Gate, you are here, and you want to learn from Yuhengmen?"

The man's expression was uncertain, and he immediately changed his attitude, as if he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, his words were much more restrained, and he was surprised: "... He Beiyi, why are you here!"

The corners of He Beiyi's mouth hung a trace of arc: "This is the Yuheng Gate Pavilion, I shouldn't be here, is it possible to run around like Nie Gongzi in order to pursue a female disciple, in other pavilions?"

"You!" Nie Yuan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He looked at He Xi unwillingly, He Beiyi was here, he definitely didn't dare to do it! He couldn't swallow this breath, and had no choice but to put down the cruel words: "Boy, you are lucky, it's best to pray not to meet me during the game!" After speaking, he looked at Long Meng in obsession, waved his sleeves and left.

Guangya stared at Nie Yuanfeng with a displeased expression, if it weren't for He Xi telling him not to cause more trouble before the game, Nie Yuanfeng said that, Guangya wouldn't let him go.

Seeing him leave, Guangya wanted to speak, but seeing that Long Meng's eyes were not good, and he was viciously guarding He Beiyi, he sneered when he spoke: "Oh, didn't Sister Beiyi go to forget the imperial capital to play!

He Beiyi was not angry, still smiling: "Where is it, Sister Meng'er, isn't it still pestering my Xiaoxi, like sticky, no matter how you shake it off, you can't get rid of it!"

He Xi hurriedly sent a message to the overwhelmed Guangya: "Quick, fool, what are you looking at! While they are fighting, slip away!"

Guangya didn't know why, Fei generally followed He Xi to escape from the Yuheng Pavilion, He Xi panted and explained: "One of the reasons why Long Meng doesn't want me to get close to other women is my sister, she knows that my sister is not generally spoiling me, and it is counterproductive to copy and do, and over time she will be jealous of her mild-tempered sister." But fortunately, my sister is also the only person who can restrain her, she was ordered to go to the Forgotten Imperial Capital before, and now she is finally back, my savior!"

Guangya nodded, and couldn't help but smile. Come to think of it, that dragon dream also has weaknesses. However, laughing and laughing, what worries Guangya the most is that He Beiyi has just returned from the Heavenly Demon's Paradise - Forgetting the Imperial Capital! What is the reason, to go to one of the four fierce places, and the ghost place will die without a place to bury if he loses his mind at all.

The two pondered silently, and suddenly, Guangya felt a wonderful idea coming, and in an instant, a sect and name appeared in his mind, and he immediately understood that it was his first opponent, and he believed that He Xi had also received it.

The opponent distribution of the Seven Doors Tournament is extremely secretive, and it will only be transmitted to your mind through your thoughts when you are about to face off. I didn't know who the opponent was in advance, so naturally I couldn't assassinate the disciples of any sect at will, but the strongest disciples of each sect were always a threat, so it was normal for them not to attend the opening of the competition.

Seeing that He Xi's expression was serious, serious and serious, and there was no trace of smilingness, he knew that it was not Long Meng, looking at his appearance, Guangya took a deep breath: "Big brother, is it him?"

He Xi nodded and said coldly: "Fate is really so wonderful sometimes-Nie Yuanfeng!"

Guangya calmly nodded: "I don't talk nonsense, do my best, be careful..."

"I know, but the woman who likes him can't protect it, it's more terrible than death! Don't you kid have this idea!" He Xi's eyes looked at the light cliff indifferently, but it was not aimed at him.

Guangya also sneered: "Not bad!"

After a moment, He Xi calmed down and said lightly: "I have long heard of Nie Yuanfeng, this person acts arrogantly, bullying the good and fearing the evil, coveting the beauties of various sects, and delusionally wants to be favored by Long Meng!"

As she spoke, Long Meng's voice came from behind, she happily ran over and grabbed He Xi's arm: "Brother Xi, my opponent has decided," showing regret: "It's a pity it's not you!" A trace of darkness flashed in her eyes, and she continued: "Before you meet me, if you dare to lose..."

He Xi treated him coldly, and Long Meng was stunned.

He Beiyi walked slowly, looking at He Xi's serious expression. Her gaze changed slightly, but she still smiled and asked softly, "Sixue, who is your opponent?" Guangya replied simply...

Hossi was silent, turned to leave, ready to fight.

Seeing this, Guangya understood that He Beiyi could see He Xi's opponent at a glance. Guangya reluctantly whispered to the stunned Long Meng: "The opponent of the eldest brother is Nie Yuanfeng, who has just spoken out. ”

Long Meng, who was about to catch up, heard it, so he stopped, looked at his back as he walked towards the venue, and a warm current flowed through his heart, how many years have passed, and the love he once had arisen again...

He Beiyi was pleased to look at the broad shoulders that were different from before...

In the distant periphery of the forgotten imperial capital, it seems that it is not the rumored demonic aura that is monstrous, surrounded by dark clouds, but the sky is clear, and the scenery is simple and quite charming.

For some reason, three seemingly middle-aged men teleported forward through the mountains, and the powerful boundary locks on their faces were unhindered. A middle-aged man with a calm and serious expression wondered, "Brother Chen, Brother Leng, are you really sure this time?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Chen took the lead in speaking: "It's hard to say, the strength of the Lord of Heavenly Demons is unfathomable, and these days there are frequent innocent monks who have died in the Forgotten Imperial Capital, and we have no choice but to take action." ”

The man who spoke pondered for a moment: "Indeed, after the Demon King Qi fled, he was furious, and his anger has already spread to the various sects and families that are closer, presumably this time it will not be four years later." Fortunately, there were seven gates that resisted the first wave of advance troops, so we could take advantage of this opportunity. In any case, it is bound to succeed in one fell swoop, and time is running out!"

Another middle-aged man surnamed Leng was silent, but he agreed. The three of them looked at each other and nodded, and then sped up and walked forward...