Chapter 671: Worshipping the Mountain (11)

"Great Zhou Guoqian Yumen Lu Chen's real people worship the mountain......"

Again, the voice was heard because it meant that it needed to be recognized.

Xiang Ning didn't speak, and even Xuan Ye didn't dare to say more.

Thousands of eyes looked at Xiang Ning suspiciously, and the strange atmosphere on the top of the mountain was even heavier and richer.

"Great Zhou Guoqian Yumen Lu Chen's real people worship the mountain......"

The voice rang out three times in succession, and the voice of the person who could hear it tremble a little. At this moment, Xiang Ning seemed to be thinking about whether to allow Lu Chen to go up the mountain, or if he had the intention of playing, and wanted to see if Lu Chen would break up the mountain after three sounds.

Xiang Ning's smile that had been maintained, the sound of communication under the mountain that had been passed more than three times in succession, and the depressed atmosphere then swayed, and everyone began to be anxious, one wanted to go up the mountain without leaving, and the other was silent, smiling. Everyone was puzzled, didn't they know that the confrontation between Lu Chen and Xiang Ning had already started under this speechless atmosphere.

"Great Zhou Guoqian Yumen Lu Chen's real people worship the mountain......"

I don't know how many times, anyway, the voice is weak, I'm afraid that only the powerful who have cultivated to a high level can hear it.

At this time, Xiang Ning finally smiled slightly, and muttered in a voice that only Lichen and Cao Yu could hear: "Interesting, I heard that Lu Chen is very irritable and has always been willful, but today he has a lot more patience, and he is not like him." ”

Xiang Ning said, his voice gradually getting louder, and his gaze slanted to Chen.

Some people began to hear Xiang Ning speak, and their eyes also fell to the dust with the tone.

At this moment, Lichen laughed lightly and said the first sentence of the day: "I am a child who is bad by nature, but the only thing that comforts the old man is that this son respects the teacher the most, and regards the old man as a parent." ”

There are words in the dust, and the implication is that if you change to me today, I'm afraid no one will send you Xiang Ning to the end.

Xiang Ning couldn't hear it, but instead of being annoyed, he smiled, and turned to Xuan Ye and said, "Please." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Ye took a deep breath, and then shouted with boundless mana and a voice like a hanging bell ringing: "Please~"

The people at the foot of the mountain were probably relieved, and followed everyone to listen to the slow sound of procrastination on the path, slowly turning around, falling step by step, and making people's hearts go up and down with this rhythm.

After a long time, a figure finally appeared at the intersection of the path: a black robe, walking calmly, calmly and chic, with a bronze glow exuding a healthy glow under the sunlight; a smiling face like a playful face, with a cowardly expression, as if going home, walked into the square of Lingxiu Mountain Peak step by step. Behind him, a middle-aged man holding a jade box followed slowly like an entourage.

Walking into the square, many people's hearts moved, and they didn't know whether it fell or hit their throats with a bang.

Looking around, Lu Chen strode forward, and the bustling crowd in the square spread out to both sides with a loud voice, vacating a huge area in the center.

"So many people?" Lu Chen spoke, first frowning, then laughing again, "Is there still a place?"

"Bang~"