When Bu Yuntian regained consciousness, he was already in an empty square. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The road surface is paved with spirit stones, but this spirit stone is not an ordinary spirit stone, but all of them are Wang Pin spirit stones. The square is super large, and you can't even see the end at a glance, and it will take at least tens of millions of Wang Pin spirit stones to pave the way. This kind of generous concession Yun Tian felt shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "It really deserves to be the Holy Heavenly Sect." ”

But before he finished sighing, he saw the statues in the distance that reached into the sky, and Bu Yuntian was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out.

The outside of those statues was all inlaid with a layer of spirit stones, but it was not a Wang Pin spirit stone, but a dead emperor spirit stone. The aura is extremely strong, and the surrounding aura is foggy, making these statues looming. In a trance, Bu Yuntian seemed to have an illusion that this statue was alive, not dead.

And at this moment, a voice came.

"Sure enough, it's a dirt bun, and I haven't seen the world. I really don't know how a guy like you can also be selected as the Six Heavenly Masters of the Outer Gate, and he is still tied with me. It really makes me feel sick. The one who spoke was a young man with an extraordinary temperament and an extraordinary handsomeness, looking at Bu Yuntian's appearance just now, his eyes revealed deep disgust.

And there were four people around this man, one of them was isolated, standing in the distance, looking at Bu Yuntian, showing a slight smile. The other three were so close to the man that they seemed to be in a group. But depending on the situation, there is a slender and beautiful woman around her, who seems to be headed by this woman.

The woman also looked at Bu Yuntian, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, there was a trace of hostility in her eyes, and there was also a trace of war intent, a trace of jealousy, and a trace of killing intent.

She is the senior sister in the outer gate-Shimin, but a year has passed, and she still hasn't produced the nine-pattern fruit, but she is only one foot away. This time, to participate in the battle of luck, she just wanted to get the luck deepening, so as to step out of that foot and bear the nine-pattern fruit.

But now seeing Bu Yuntian's cultivation, she didn't care much about it, but at this moment, she felt a deep threat in her heart.

Bu Yuntian also looked over, and also glanced at the people slightly, looking at their expressions, they already understood in their hearts. The four were almost hostile to him, and one was friendly. It's just that he is a little strange, it is the disciple of You, and there is a trace of gratitude in the eyes that look at him, mixed with some strange gazes.

Bu Yuntian didn't know these five people, but from the words of the young man just now, it could also be deduced that they were the six great Tianjiao in the outer gate, and he himself was one of them.

It's just that now that he is being scolded, Bu Yuntian feels a little uncomfortable.

His eyes revealed a hint of cold light and looked at the disciple who was outrageous, even if the other party was the pride of the sky, he was not much inferior now. There are also rules here, so there is no need to endure them.

As if thinking of something, Bu Yuntian's face showed a hint of shock, looked at the disciple, and opened his mouth in surprise, "I am indeed a dirt bun." But I didn't expect that I, who was a bun, would be able to compete with you, the proud sons of heaven from the outer sect of the Holy Heaven Sect...... Run neck and neck. Doesn't that mean that?"

"What's going on?" Bu Yuntian's face became confused, he rubbed his head, and scratched his head, looking at the movements, it was no different from a dirt bun. Suddenly, he raised his head, his tone became excited, his face showed an expression of sudden realization, and he said loudly: "Don't you even have me...... It's not as good as dirt buns!"

Hum, as soon as the words fell, a series of cold eyes instantly locked on Bu Yuntian. In the face of these gazes, as well as the momentum that pressed over, Bu Yuntian had a silly smile on his face, without a trace of fear, and repeated the words just now in his mouth.

Shu Yufeng's face suddenly became very ugly, as if he had eaten stool.

He naturally recognized Bu Yuntian, and his family's pride in the sky, Shuqi, died at his hands. Originally, there were two people in his family who could participate in the battle of luck, but now he was the only one. What he said just now was that he was unhappy to see Bu Yuntian. Now he is even more unhappy in his heart, it is rumored outside how powerful Bu Yuntian is, today he wants to see, how powerful is it?

A powerful aura fluctuation came out of him, and Shu Yufeng was ready to make a move.

Looking at this scene, Bu Yuntian's eyes showed a hint of joy, daring to make a move here, he seemed to have seen the fate of the pride of the sky in front of him. But in the next second, there was a hint of regret in his eyes. Because someone came to stop it.

"Shuyu Peak, be quiet. Do you want to implicate us here?" Shi Min walked out slowly, his eyes instantly looked at Bu Yuntian, his eyes erupted with a strong battle intent, and his face showed a look of arrogance.

"You are Bu Yuntian! I will definitely produce the Nine Pattern Fruit before you and enter the inner door. The battle of luck is over, and we will calculate the matter of killing Shuqi. ”

Bu Yuntian was slightly stunned, but he also understood who the girl who was surrounded by three men was the only one who could say such a thing was the senior sister Shimin, who was also a candidate for the hundred-year disciple quota with him.

But Bu Yuntian glanced at Shi Min's place seriously, and a smile appeared in his eyes. Shi Min is not as brainless as written in the book, but knows some right and wrong. At least the matter between the two of them was resolved, after the battle of luck.

It's just that entering the inner door before him does, it's just a joke. Now the two are basically on the same starting line, the difference is that Bu Yuntian caught up later.

Shu Yufeng stopped instantly, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, he had forgotten what happened here. Facing Bu Yuntian, he snorted coldly, and the whole person closed his eyes tightly, closing his eyes to recuperate.

The scene fell silent. After a long time, the disciple who revealed his friendliness walked towards Bu Yuntian.

"Brother Bu, thank you a lot for my Yan Yunzheng this time. If you hadn't killed Shuqi, I wouldn't have had this chance. We all have the word cloud in our names, and you say that the two of us are very compatible. Yan Yunzheng walked over to Bu Yuntian, looking familiar.

But Bu Yuntian unexpectedly smelled a trace of danger from him, and he already knew in his heart that the young man in front of him was not simple. At least it's much stronger than Shuqi, and there are four other Tianjiao.

"Even if Shuqi is not dead. You must have that kind of strength. I think even those four Tianjiao can't compare to you, and so do I. Bu Yuntian also smiled, reaching out and not smiling at people's faces.

Yan Yunzheng paused for a second, then chuckled and said, "Brother Bu, you are lying to yourself." I'm a guy who relies on my dad, and if it weren't for my dad, I wouldn't have been here. But if it weren't for the Shuqi you killed, no matter how powerful my father was, he wouldn't have been able to get me. I, Yan Yunzheng, have to repay you well. ”

"I'll give you this thousand-year-old spirit wine that my father drank. A bottle of wine was still given to Bu Yuntian by Yan Yunzheng.

Bu Yuntian took the wine, looked at Yan Yunzheng's eyes, and didn't say anything, smart people don't have to speak too clearly. Just took a gentle sip of wine. After drinking the wine, not only did it taste great, but even the big tree in his body that was difficult to grow actually grew a trace, which made his eyes change.

After drinking a bottle of wine in an instant, Bu Yuntian's eyes lit up and looked at Yan Yunzheng again.

Frightened, Yan Yunzheng hurriedly waved his hand, and his figure kept retreating, and hurriedly said, "This wine is gone." Don't take you to steal next time. ”

Bu Yuntian was slightly stunned and chuckled. Then he just looked serious and said softly: "You friend, I have made a decision." ”

Yan Yunzheng also showed a hint of a smile on his face, and in the depths of his eyes, the pride that had not been discovered by anyone was replaced by recognition, and there was a hint of complicated expression.

The four people next to them looked at the two of them, their brows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes.

What is the origin of this Yan Yunzheng, they naturally know. However, although it is huge, it is extremely rubbish. If it weren't for his father, he Yan Yunzheng wouldn't have been able to participate in this battle of luck at all.

Cultivating immortals has been respected by strength since ancient times. Therefore, compared to Bu Yuntian, what disgusted them even more was this Yan Yunzheng.

It's just that they couldn't imagine that the two could talk so happily.

"Sure enough, like gathers. The four thought to themselves.

An hour later, an old voice came from high in the sky. At the same time, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"This battle of luck will be led by Elder Ben. ”

Looking at the figure in front of him, Bu Yuntian was slightly stunned. This figure is extremely familiar to him. Some time ago, he played tricks on him many times.

(To be continued.) )