He Xi was silent for a moment, and then replied with a voice: "You also know that Cangtianmen was born and was angry four years ago. Wuhun Bay gave them great pressure, and all the sects did not dare to deal with them, and it is unknown how Cangtianmen persevered. To be honest, it's not easy for Cangtianmen to come this time!" Guangya thought about it, not surprising, but he was even more worried.

"Over the years, they have taken measures to close the door and lock up the sect, and there have been very few movements, and the rest of the sects have secretly paid attention to it, but they have found nothing. Therefore, it is not unreasonable to speculate that Cangtianmen is in the end this time. With this, Wuhun Bay will become even worse, and it is not impossible to even remove the seven gates!"

Listening to He Xi's analysis, Guangya couldn't help but feel lost and worried, Yao Xue and Wang Xiong were still in Cangtianmen, and it was impossible for him to ignore it. With the decline of Cangtianmen, he will inevitably be sad.

Seeing that Guangya lost his mind, He Xi could only sigh, it was impossible for Guangya to stand up and tell the whole world that he was a natural soul, even if Wuhun Bay no longer suppressed Cangtianmen. Dou Pohai will never let him go, and doing so is undoubtedly to let his brother take a knife to his neck.

Come to think of it, the current strength of the Desperate Spirit is easy to kill even the Jiaolong of the Seven Spirits, and once it is discovered, he will never let him go. What's more, listening to Guangya, she is a woman with extremely cruel means, thinking about Long Meng, he is terrified, not to mention that Long Meng still likes himself, if he is an enemy of such a woman, I'm afraid... So if it weren't for the fact that no one came to Dou Pohai this time, He Xi would dare to let him participate, otherwise even if he went on himself, he wouldn't let him go...

... He Xi discussed with Guangya for a while, and told him about the seven common soul exercises, as well as the combat methods he was good at, and Guangya also had a bottom in his heart and a way to deal with it.

"You have to remember that there are still seven or eight perverts like Leng Lingtian. ”

Guangya nodded, then again, who is the genius of Yuhengmen this year? He Xi pretended to be mysterious, Guangya thought, could it not be that he even expected his own competition, so Yuhengmen did not have anyone who could fight against those geniuses?

Seeing Guangya's puzzled look, He Xi snickered, of course he couldn't be as unpredictable as the ancient sages. The genius of Yuhengmen naturally exists, but who it is, so stay tuned.

It was already afternoon when He Xi and Guangya returned to Yuheng Building, and the two saw all the disciples gathered in the hall with sad faces, as if they were discussing something, the two looked at each other and frowned, and stepped forward to ask:

"What happened?"

Seeing the two of them, Tang Ming's eyes flashed, and he only blinked, revealing a look of embarrassment: "Hey... Ah, He Xi and Sixue, you are finally here. ”

"Senior Brother Tang... Is there something wrong?" Seeing his contrived appearance, Hossi took a half step back.

"Alas, Ho Xi, my good junior brother!" He Xi said in disgust, "If you have it, take your hand away first," Tang Ming withdrew his hand from He Xi's shoulder.

He sighed again, "Alas... Don't you know, *Feng has been defeated since yesterday, realized that his strength was insufficient, had an epiphany, and made up his mind to experience it alone, and left a book this morning. Then his hand floated up Hosea's shoulder.

He Xi opened it with one hand, and Guangya's expression changed: "Senior Brother Yang is gone?"

"Let's go, I'll be back in a few days anyway, what's the fuss!" He Xi said disdainfully.

That's not what I mean. Now, even with Sixue, the number of participants in our competition this time is exactly twenty-nine, and we can't discuss who can fill the vacant seats just now. Look at how good this is!" Tang Ming looked at He Xi with a smile on his face.

He immediately reacted, of course this quota could not be himself, and shouted loudly: "Which disciple is willing to fight for Yuheng? Defend the glory of my Yuheng and win the first crown of the seven sects for my Yuheng! I, He Xi, will give him exercises, holy medicines, and holy weapons alone..."

The chatter in the hall was still there, and Hossi's words were in the ear. Everyone pretended to be discussing, and suddenly a disciple burst out: "Alas, Alas, He Xi, you are the son of the master, and you have broken through the four souls and three spirits, and your strength must have been greatly improved." The glory of Yuhengmen, we also want to defend. However, I think, brother, this glorious mission is more suitable for you. Everybody said yes!"

"Yes, yes!"

"That's right, that's right, no one is more suitable than Senior Brother He, needless to say, we are willing to back down, Senior Brother He will decide that it is you!"

"Bow to the wind, don't give in!"

"Ho Xi, Ho Xi!" As several people started to commotion, the hall instantly became noisy.

Even Tang Ming, the senior brother, coaxed: "Senior brother, you see, all the senior brothers endure the pain of love, don't waste their hard work, don't let it go!" After speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

He Xi's face changed greatly: "Never, never, my strength is meager, my foundation is not good, and I am not as handsome and handsome as my senior brothers, it is difficult to be a big responsibility, it is difficult to be a big responsibility!" Everyone ignored it and continued to coax: "The opportunity to show your strength is given to you." ”

"It's really strange that I don't practice seriously, and I don't reach the strength of my senior brother's four souls and three spirits, I regret it so much!"

Hosea was powerless to refute. Just kidding, he went to the game, one was not good, and when he met Long Meng, it was an extravagant hope to commit suicide at that time.

Of course, Guangya knew, and he also wanted to defend Ho Xi. On the side, Tang Ming said quietly: "Sixue, it's better not to talk too much, it's what Miss Long meant." Don't worry, even if He Xi really meets her, Miss Long loves him so much, she will definitely not embarrass him, just rest assured..."Tang Ming's voice did not fall, and he laughed out loud again. It didn't look like it was okay in his eyes, but there was a kind of anticipatory play, Guangya looked at him, thinking of Long Meng's smiling look, and couldn't help but shudder.

Serious Baiba Transmission: "Senior brother, look at the point, Senior Sister Long loves you so much, it will be fine!"

He Xi's face turned pale, when did his own brother also rebel! He shouted angrily: "Chen Sixue, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf, I misjudged you!"

In the end, the two fists were invincible to the four hands, and the twisted and twisted word He Xi was pressed by everyone on the entry book. The pen is irretrievable, He Xi couldn't cry or laugh, rubbed his hands together and asked the gods to bless him, don't meet Long Meng, as long as he doesn't meet her in the first battle, and deliberately loses, he can protect himself.

For the next four days, Long Meng was miraculous and did not appear, and He Xi got up early every day and hid. After making sure she didn't come, I noticed that I didn't even have a chance to argue. Guangya didn't want to meddle in this matter, he was familiar with the Dragon Emperor Halberd every day, and although he hadn't fully mastered it yet, his swinging skills were much higher than when he first danced. The control of the innate soul is extraordinary, and a few days of practice is comparable to a year of hard training for ordinary monks, although it is not the pinnacle, but it is proficient. And with the dancing of the light cliff day after day, the seven-door competition that the disciples are looking forward to has also arrived...

The morning light slanted into the simple rooms in different costumes, but there was not a single monk, and the sunlight was surrounded by loneliness and loneliness, and they hurried to another huge meeting place. It was surrounded by several layers of powerful boundary locks, like a strange space, and as if illusory. But the feeling of being down-to-earth is really real, without any grandiose decoration, and there are seven tall pavilions standing around, which are the pavilions of various sects to rest and recuperate.

The people who can enter here are all monks, except for the disciples who participated in the competition, the monks who came to watch the battle or the disciples of other forces, the purpose coincides, I want to see with my own eyes who this year's genius is, who is the first of the young generation of the seven sects?

Yuheng Sect entered the venue early, and Guangya saw the disciples of the other sects arriving one after another from time to time. In order to hide people's eyes, He Xi had borrowed the transfiguration mirror from his father a long time ago, so that his appearance had changed slightly, and his aura was almost like two people. Even if you meet an old person, as long as your cultivation does not go beyond the realm of the War King, you will not be discovered.

Guangya looked around, and finally saw the Cangtian Gate, and he was excited, and carefully scanned each disciple. At a glance, I saw Wang Xiong, his body was strong and powerful, although he had nothing to do with handsome, but his mature domineering spirit gradually formed, maybe his serious look was pure and true to the ancient battle, or it could be that the game was tense.

With Guangya's current strength, it can be seen at a glance that Wang Xiong's realm has reached four souls and six spirits, such a speed is indeed amazing, although he looked like a tiger back then, but that childishness has long been gone, and the speed of cultivation is also extremely fast. He started his cultivation directly from the natal realm, and even so, Wang Xiong was only three spirits lower than him, which showed that his talent was good.

Seeing the excited look of Guangya, He Xi didn't bother to pay attention to it, and thought quietly: If you really met Long Meng at the beginning, you can't get rid of her for the rest of your life, then it is the continuation of the nightmare, the pain of eternal life...

Suddenly, figures from afar came quickly, slowly falling on various sects, attracting the enthusiastic eyes of many disciples.

The figure slowly landed beside Hossi. Guangya was stunned when he saw the owner of the figure. A purple orchid light gauze wrapped around the tall and perfect body, waist-length hair shining in the sun, beautiful face with a confident and gentle smile, mistaken people think that a fairy is descending to earth. The slightly open mouth makes a beautiful sound, and the sound is clear and clear, gentle and comfortable. The purple gauze woman smiled and said: "Little ruffian, you're finally back, why do you want to participate in this competition?

Seeing this, He Xi was overjoyed, cried out, and immediately hugged him, like a savior: "Sister, you are finally back!"

The woman in the purple gauze smiled gently, letting him be coquettish...

An hour later, the venue was already full of monks watching the battle, and in the center of the field, a white-haired old man from the Battle King Realm presided over the overall situation. Scanning all sides, he smiled and said loudly: "Every time the Seven Sects Competition is full of surprises, the old man hopes that this year he can also see the heroic posture of the disciples of each sect, the imposing battle, the unyielding will, and the breakthrough with the best sublimation." This is a battlefield that belongs only to you, and it is the beginning of your battle to create a piece of heaven and earth!"

Guangya saw that there were less than thirty disciples in each sect, and they were all missing the most important ones!

Seeing him looking left and right, He Xi was on the side and reminded in a low voice: "Don't look at it, the competition hasn't really started, and those perverts won't show up at will!"

The woman in the purple gauze looked at the light cliff, and although she didn't know him, she saw that He Xi had a good relationship with him, and she was also smiling.

In an instant, Guangya felt that she smiled gently, and it was really a metaphor: like a mother's tolerance, but so beautiful that it was difficult to speak, more like the warmth of Yao Xue...