Suddenly, a small white flower slowly fell from an infinite height and fell into the ring.

then

Two flowers,

Three flowers,

......

In the dark, there seem to be fairies scattered with countless small white flowers, colorful like snow. A faint wisp of cold air shrouded the world above the ring.

Huang Ji's robe was swollen, and he looked at the sky with his hands on his back, as if he wanted to see through the sky.

The sky is full of white flowers, fluttering, and falling like no end. Suddenly, a jade palm stretched out from a small flower, and then thousands of hands were born from the flower. I only heard a cold shout from infinity away: "Heaven and Man are out of print", but I saw that the jade hands in the flowers shot out countless white lights, as fast as lightning, towards the emperor's seal.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be surprised, they couldn't imagine that Lu Yifeng had comprehended the supreme realm of Qitian Sumenqi's "Three Absolute Seals", --- Heavenly and Human Absolute Seals. A state that has not been reached in thousands of years!

A series of explosions, the palm shadows above the big bang are everywhere, and the white light path is enveloping all directions. One of the blue lights dodged left and right, trying to escape, but the white light was like a net, recovering and not leaking, holding the blue light firmly in it. But in the midst of thousands of white lights, a roar erupted in the sky. The blue light skyrocketed, propping up a clear blue aperture, and thousands of white lights fell on it, sparks splashing everywhere.

"Overlord Break!" In the blue circle of light, a figure rushed out, and I saw him raise one palm, bring up a long pale blue light tail, and go straight up.

"Floating and Falling Goose!" "Floating and Falling Goose!" At an infinite height, he finally appeared the slender and beautiful figure of Lu Yifeng, only to see his handsome face like snow, a white light above his head, which was as small as a bean droplet, and Lu Yifeng painted each other with his palms and fingers, and the white light charm wandered uncertainly. In the end, he put his hands together, emitting a white light that was hundreds of feet long, and its shape was like a sword and the blue light below collided with one place, and a loud bang shook the jade platform slightly, and a strong wind came from the sky and blew everyone back.

The clouds in the sky were shattered by the shock!

Everyone under the ring slowly opened their eyes, but saw that high in the sky, a blue figure stood out, proud of the sky.

Lin Zhongyu looked at the figure in the sky and was silent. But I saw that in the ring, the white light flashed, Lu Yifeng's face was ruddy, his breath was stable, and his white clothes were like snow, floating slightly in the wind, chic and abnormal.

There was a burst of cheers and cheers.

Many women hugged each other and cried.

But at this moment, high in the sky, the emperor's robe sleeves were lifted and he rode away in the wind.

Lu Yifeng nodded to Su Chenghai in the audience, turned into a white light, and disappeared in a flash.

All of a sudden, the voices below were coaxing, boiling.

After a long time.

I only heard a voice say in a loud voice: "Heng Tianfeng!"

As soon as the words came out, many women beat their chests and grieved. Many people are even crying out for joy.

But at this time, he only heard the voice say: "Heng Tianfeng, Huangji." Happy Forget Peak, the road is left behind. If you leave the venue without permission, you should have been disqualified! However, according to Article - Paragraph - of the Qitian Sumen Yutai Treatise on Taoism, and according to the Regulations on the Administration of Public Security in the Moon Famine... Huang Ji Xian...... Forget the ...... The road is left behind!" This sound landed.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Heaven, earth, it's the luck that the god bestows on Fengge!"

"Shameless, despicable, the deacon of the prison must be a relative of Lu Yifeng!"

Praise and scolding are endless.

The sound of gongs and drums was loud and loud.

Su Chenghai sat there for a while, without saying a word, his face was stern. After a while, he suddenly laughed, stood up, and straightened his waist, because he found that the weather was unusually good today.

Lin Zhongyu and the others hugged each other and were sincerely happy for the senior brother. It's just that when Lin Zhongyu was hugged by Fang Cun'an's big hand on the shoulder, he found that the third senior sister and the little senior sister were not here.

Senior sister must be very happy, thinking of the beautiful smile of senior sister, Lin Zhongyu's face turned red, and he didn't think about it anymore.

The ram on the side also pulled Miaoqi in the wind, but quietly watched Lin Zhongyu's every move......

"Next, Qitian Sumen, Le Forget Peak Lin Zhongyu vs. Ram Pavilion Style!"

This sentence made the audience quiet for a moment.

After a brief silence, there was a sudden burst of earth-shattering laughter.

Or the joy of the festival, because everyone is smiling so happily and so sincerely!

Many people fainted and fell to the ground laughing, and many people bent over and cried out in pain!

But in the midst of such a ridiculous joke,

Qitiansu Mountain,

HENG Tianfeng,

Yutai,

The side of the big fight!

There were a few people who turned pale.

Su Chenghai straightened his waist and opened his mouth with laughter. Fang Cun'an's arm holding Lin Zhongyu was trembling. The ram also looked at Lin Zhongyu and hung his head deeply, almost hanging to the ground.

Everyone in the audience watched.

This red-haired weirdo,

This man with the lowest cultivation but good luck.

He didn't even dare to raise his head and say to his master and wife, "The disciple has gone up." ”

He didn't even dare to shake Miaoqi's little hand.

But at this moment, there was a red shadow, and a woman stood in front of him.

Holding up his heavy head, "Yu-'er, lift-up-head-come!" Lin Wanqiu said. I saw that her pretty face was frosty, but her eyes were full of trust and expectation!

For some reason, his heart warmed, Lin Zhongyu bit his lips and raised his head, his red hair turned to the sky, and he was calm.

Walking on the jade platform, who is the pain in anyone's heart?

Lin Zhongyu stepped forward to the ring.

His eyes were lower, and he did not dare to look at the crowd. Suddenly, a voice in his heart said, "Yu'er, raise your head!"

The voice gave him strength with warmth,

The voice made him no longer afraid, no longer inferior.

This voice gave him boundless motivation and perseverance.

Lin Zhongyu took a long breath and raised his eyes, but saw that the audience was quietly looking at him, as if exploring a curiose.

However, I inadvertently saw it on the distant side of the ring,

And a woman dressed in white looked at him deeply,

Only she didn't laugh,

Only she tightened her brows because of heartache,

Only she seemed to be very, very worried and told the man next to her a few more words!

What kind of woman is in the distance, and what kind of man is around.

But in their hearts, is there really a shadow of heartbreak and death?

Lin Zhongyu's gaze lowered, forever. The voice that made him raise his head called, I don't know where he was hiding, where did he run?

Nine secluded underground, boundless fire, that has been suppressed for thousands of years of unruliness. One day, it will burn to the ground and destroy all living things. Hundreds of generations of reincarnation, thousands of years of tempering. Why can't you change and don't want to have no regrets?

When I walked to the ring, I was greeted by the brilliant light of the sun wheel.

Lin Zhongyu couldn't help but have a cold war, and there was laughter below.

(P: There is no time to revise, typos are inevitable, sorry!)