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The figure flashed, and immediately a graceful shadow fell in the center of Laisendai, picked up Qi Lianyue, and carefully examined it.

Qi Lianyue was just unconscious, the injury outside the skin was not serious, after performing the blood sacrifice, the mana consumption was extremely severe, and the meridians also seemed to shrink, if it was not treated in time, I am afraid it would be difficult to return to the peak state.

The woman hurriedly took out a few pills and fed them to Qi Lianyue's mouth, and helped her to do her work, until she felt that her breathing had stabilized, and then she looked at the overnight rain.

This woman is nine points similar to Qi Lianyue, the same color of the city, but her skin is much whiter, and she does not have Qi Lianyue's fierce and fierce female leopard, but there is a kind of delicate and moving weak charm, I feel pity. Needless to say, she is Qi Lianxue.

Qi Lianxue's clear and bright jet-black water-cut eyes fell on Lian Yeyu, and he said with a complicated expression: "Thank you Brother Dao for your mercy, but my eldest brother's revenge still has to be avenged, Brother Dao be careful." ”

Overnight Yu's lips pursed slightly, indifferently and silently, the two glanced at each other, and each returned to his own formation.

Ji Cangmang clasped his hands, stared at Lian Yeyu who walked back, looked at it for a few breaths, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Senior Brother Yeyu, your heart is soft! According to your usual saying, this is a flaw! Be careful not to let those two fairies gnaw off their belts." ”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a while.

The overnight rain was teased by him, a little unnatural, the muscles on his face shook a few times in succession, snorted coldly, and finally put on a cold appearance and said: "Is it soft or not, senior brother can give it a try, junior brother doesn't mind finding a chance to learn a few hands another day." ”

Ji Cang smiled noncommittally.

Everyone was amused again, and even the Cloud Dao Sect won two games in a row, and the atmosphere was a lot more relaxed.

On the other hand, on the side of the alliance of various factions, there are some low morale, losing two games in a row, although it is expected, but after the real victory and defeat, it is still frustrating, the same generation of monks, the gap between the two sides is so big, it is really speechless.

If there is no accident, there is no chance of winning the next competition, because the opponent will be Li Dongyang, the highest and unfathomable peak among the younger generation of Lianyun Dao Sect.

Qianhezi's gaze fell on the man on the left side who was meditating with his eyes closed, coughed dryly, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Xingchen, don't fight for this little cultivation time, right? ”

Sitting on the Forgotten Peak and holding the peak of Xingchenzi, he slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Win without fighting, break without attacking, and if you don't fight, the world can't fight with it." Big brother, you're in for a look. ”

Xingchenzi gives people a very strange feeling, looking like he is forty or fifty years old, and has the vicissitudes of seventy or eighty years old, so that people can't see his appearance clearly, a pair of eyes that are darker and deeper than ordinary people, it seems to contain the rotation of the sun and the moon, the changes of the world, and the mantra of the avenue.

The longer you watch it, the more addictive it becomes.

Qian Hezi glanced at him, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Xingchen, now is not the time to discuss the experience of cultivation, you still have to decide who you plan to send to Za Forget Peak." ”

Xingchenzi looked at the direction of the guests on both sides, smiled slightly, and did not answer, looking unfathomable.

"Brother Qianhe Dao, this one, even if we lose, we don't have to fight anymore!" Song Wen suddenly spoke.

His mind is calculated, compared to the others, he is three points better, just looking at the dejected appearance of the disciples of the various factions behind him, he knows that if this battle is defeated again, the momentum will be even lower, and it will be even more difficult to come back in the next few games.

It's better to simply give up, so as to arouse the courage and ruthlessness of the young children.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Song asked a man behind him and said, "Teacher, why do you give up so easily, the disciple has been looking forward to this day for a long time." ”

This person's words were full of anger and uninhibitedness, which was diametrically opposed to his sven appearance. The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is quite commendable.

Qian Hezi was shocked by Xingchenzi's astonishing judgment, and when he heard Song Wen and this person's words, he waved his hand unintentionally and said, "Daoist friends have really decided?

Song Wen nodded emphatically, and the other factions did not speak out against it.

"It's a pity, I can't see Senior Brother Dongyang's methods!" someone behind Qianhezi teased.

Li Dongyang, who was as silent as Xingchenzi, did not move at all, and he didn't seem surprised by such a situation at all, both the master and apprentice were equally bearish about the fight.

"Luo Xuan, you go and ask the senior brothers of Yuan Mofeng for advice!" Song Wen glanced at the indignant man behind him and said gently.

"Yes! Teacher!" Luo Xuan's body jumped and landed heavily in the center of Lai Sendai, splashing a cloud of gravel and dust, "I don't know which Daoist brother appeared in Yuanmo Peak?"

This son was still impulsive and aggressive just now, but after he came on the field, he completely calmed down, so that people dare not underestimate him.

Qianhezi took Luo Xuan's cultivation thoroughly, and sighed: "Song Daoyou, it's a good abacus, a good disciple!"

Song Wen didn't say a word.

Qianhezi looked at the black-faced long-bearded Daodao, who had calculated before, and said, "Senior Brother Dacang, what do you say about this battle?"

Da Cangzhen's old face became a mess, thought for a while, and said: "Although these disciples under my sect are not successful, they can't embarrass the ancestor, Xiongxun, I'll hand it over to you!"

Since the death of the two brothers of Jiangliu and Jiangbai fell into the abyss, the Yuan Mofeng lineage has also shown a decline in the first generation, among the younger generation, only the eldest disciple Xiongxun has taken the shot, but after all, it is much worse than the three of Ji Cangmang.

Da Cang Zhenren was arrogant, watching Ji Cangmang and the three of them advance to the middle stage of foundation building one after another, giving up their blood roots, and taking out the treasured elixir to raise Xiongxun's realm to the middle stage of foundation building. Despite this, Da Cang Zhenren knew very well in his heart that his eldest disciple's heart and Taoism were still a little worse, and against Luo Xuan, the odds of winning were not high.

Even so, he couldn't personally go down and share with Song Wen, so if he admitted that his disciple was inferior to the other party.

Unlike Lao Shufeng and Zizhulin, who did not have foundation-building disciples, his disciple Xiongxun was clearly in the middle stage of foundation-building.

Thinking of this, Da Cangzhen's heart was depressed.

A tall and thin young man walked out of Ji Cangman's group, respectfully saluted Da Cangzhen, and walked into the room.

Luo Xuan looked Xiong Xun up and down for a while, and said with a smile: "It's really disappointing, I originally thought that it would be those three guys who fought with me, but I didn't expect it to be a medicine jar!"

The meaning of ridicule is overflowing.

Yuan Mofeng's hobby **, forcibly improving his cultivation is not a secret, and other sects have heard of it somewhat.

Xiongxun's pale face showed a trace of unhappiness, and he was quickly forcibly suppressed by him, and said with a gloomy face: "If Your Excellency can only play tricks, you can go to the world to be a storyteller." There are three thousand avenues, all of which can be preached, but how do you know that there is no Dan Dao?"

Luo Xuan's words!

Xiongxun zuihou said a few words, but what he said was quite exciting, which was impressive, and he also gave a little face to the Dacang real board, and his face looked much better.

Luo Xuan said coldly: "Very good, let Luo Mou come and comprehend Brother Xiong's Dan Dao Immortal Path!"

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