Hearing that the entry selection qualification was cancelled, Yuwenchen Yi was immediately taken aback, glanced at Liu Dezhi without a trace, and saw that he was so frightened that he was silent, and thought, at this time, you must not be cowardly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately made up his mind and said: "First, she saved our lives, no matter what the motive is, this is an indisputable fact, although we have not yet entered the Spirit Sword Palace, but we are also candidates to participate in the entry selection, killing her is unjust, second, human life is as big as the sky, and it is really unkind to kill people indiscriminately before we have figured out the truth of the matter." ”

Speaking of this, he was even more righteous and righteous, with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "Doing this unkind and unrighteous thing not only damages the reputation of the Spirit Sword Palace's famous and decent family, but also damages the spirit of the fairy's chivalrous way." ”

His words were impassioned and full of righteousness, Xue Lin was overjoyed when he heard it, and said on the side: "Yes, killing Sister Yan'er is unkind and unjust, and it is not as good as the side door, what kind of chivalrous way to talk about." ”

Saying that, she kept glancing at the Biyue Fairy, she couldn't understand the temperament of the Biyue Fairy, knowing that this eldest sister had always regarded herself as a famous and decent person, and with these two good reasons, it was impossible to kill again.

Sure enough, Biyue Fairy Tie blushed, snorted coldly, and said: "What an unkind and unjust, good chivalrous way, even if you are reasonable today, then wait until the truth of the matter is found out, and then deal with it." ”

After finishing speaking, she suddenly stretched out her finger and pointed at the Tanzhong acupoint on Yan'er's chest, Yan'er immediately felt an invisible qi penetrating through her body, and her true qi was stagnant, and she couldn't exert any strength all over her body.

Yuwen Chenyi saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but be amazed, this Biyue Fairy is really powerful, her sword floats in the air, at least seven or eight meters away from Yan'er, this point out, it seals Yan'er's acupoint, and the strength of the strength can be imagined.

Biyue Immortal glanced at Yan'er coldly, turned her head and said to Changqing, a disciple riding a great eagle, "Take this woman to the cabin and lock her up first, and wait until the matter here is over." ”

"Yes, follow the decree of the altar lord. Changqing bowed to the Blue Moon Fairy, and drove the eagle to stretch out two big claws like fine iron to grab Yan'er, and spread its wings towards the spaceship.

Shangguan Ruoling said to Yuwen Chenyi and the others: "Okay, you guys also go to the spaceship and stand by." "The voice is soft and airy, and it's very pleasant to listen to.

Yuwen Chenyi didn't have a bad impression of this Dharma Protector Altar Master of the Shaking Light Palace, so he bowed and said, "Yes." He and Xue Liu walked towards the spaceship.

As soon as he turned around and walked a dozen steps, he saw Xue Lin quietly stretching out his thumb to him and throwing a grateful smile, Yuwen Chenyi grinned lightly, but he was not happy at all in his heart.

Although Yan'er has no worries about her life for the time being, her future is still worrying, and she has to find Gao Yang privately if necessary to find a way.

The spaceship was only a mile away from the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, and the three of them quickly walked under the spaceship, and the disciple at the helm was greeted by Changqing, put down the suspension ladder, and picked up the three of them.

Xue Lin was worried about Yan'er, and as soon as she got on the boat, she hurriedly went to the cabin to find the room where Yan'er was held, Liu Dezhi also followed, but Yuwen Chenyi chose to stay on the deck, and looked at the Holy Sepulchre Mountain quietly.

After slaying the giant, the sky at the top of the Holy Sepulchre returned to normal, and under the red mountain rock, there was a huge cyan stone tablet, on which the three big characters "Martial Sacred Mound" were written vigorously.

The whirlwind caused by the sword qi did not seem to have affected it at all, and the handwriting was deeply engraved into the stone tablet, flying and elegant, like a divine dragon hovering on the stone tablet, ancient and desolate, but also full of powerful aura.

The forty-nine disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace, led by Gao Yang, had already moved over, and they had gathered together, waiting for the Biyue Fairy and Shangguan Ruoling to arrange the task, but they were too far away to hear them say anything more, but looking at their solemn expressions, they knew that there must be a tough battle to fight next.

Yuwen Chenyi looked at it for a while, and felt a deep tiredness hit his heart, the journey in the desert during this time was too hard, his body was extremely tired, and he needed a completely relaxed rest to recover his strength.

And then you may have to face the attack of the Southern Soul Cleansing Sect, although the chance of your turn to play is very small, but you still have to be fully prepared, just in case.

As a former soldier, he had developed the mental quality of being always prepared, and he withdrew his gaze, glanced around, and found that there were only the helm disciples and two guard disciples on the huge spaceship deck.

Stepping into the cabin, there were only two disciples sitting inside, and his heart suddenly brightened, this time the operation had already dispatched all the disciples on the spaceship.

Now on the ship, except for the helm disciple and the four guard disciples, there are only a group of teenagers left who participated in the entry selection, and when Yuwen Chenyi walked into the cabin hall, all the teenagers' eyes looked over.

There were both kind eyes and envious and jealous eyes, Yuwen Chenyi was not in the mood to pay attention to it, and saluted the two disciples sitting in the cabin, asked where he lived and where Xue Liu was, and walked towards the cabin as if nothing happened.

As he walked through the crowd, he suddenly heard a familiar voice sound: "Brother Yuwen, congratulations." Looking up, it was Wang Haoyu, I saw him looking at himself with a smile, and his eyes were shining with sincerity.

Looking at Wang Haoyu's friendly smile, Yuwen Chenyi knew that he had another friend worthy of friendship, so he smiled sincerely and said, "It's just a fluke, by the way, Brother Wang, how are you." ”

Wang Haoyu spread his hands helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Except for the three-person team you led, all the participating teams were all wiped out in that big sandstorm, fortunately they rescued in time, otherwise, hehe, I'm afraid they will be buried under the yellow sand." ”

When Yu Wenchen heard this, he said with the same feeling: "Yes, this sandstorm is really violent, if we are not lucky enough to find an ancient city to hide, I am afraid that we will already be submerged by the quicksand brought up by the sandstorm." ”

After speaking, he thought for a while, and then said: "However, this is an irresistible disaster of heaven and earth, how can they arrange it, they won't judge everyone as unqualified, right?"

Wang Haoyu glanced around at the two guard disciples and the others, leaned over his face, and whispered in Yuwen Chenyi's ear: "It's hard to say, their meaning hasn't been decided yet, but according to acquaintances, those of us who haven't passed may have to be re-examined." ”