Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 985 Northern Lineup

"Our descendants, pay homage to the Great Emperor Xiao Wu!"

Led by Duan Zijue Next, the Eastern Division players collectively boarded the martial arts platform, stood still on the east side, and rushed towards the imperial building with excitement, and bowed deeply to Xiao Yi.

The expressions on everyone's face are delighted and admired, and they want to prostrate oneself in admiration.

The powerhouse of Yuan Emperor, standing Martial Dao Peak, should be respected.

Furthermore, maybe it was your own father-in-law. When we first met, who wouldn't want to give father-in-law a good impression?

"en!"

Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, his eyes swept across Duan Zijue, staying for less than half a breath.

As for the other players, I never glanced at it.

"I would like to invite players from the Western Division!"

Gongsun Changxing yelled.

dong dong dong, the majestic animal skin drums again.

As the imperial army blew the horn, another group of valiant and formidable looking silhouettes came slowly from the western position of the Wudoutai.

When they approached, everyone saw the Martial Artist who led the team. He was wearing Beiyan Song Family costumes and embroidered with a Phnom Penh "Song" on his chest.

This young man is gentle and elegant, and he is very familiar with Qin Hao. It is Song Ziyang.

Song Family first wife's eldest son, Song Family first wife's eldest son, the eight-character has the destiny of defeating the father and the mother.

At present, his ranking in the Imperial Martial Arts Ranking is the second best, ranking 12th, and his ranking is really not low.

Song patriarch, who accompanied Song Ziyang on stage, sat in the imperial building, his eyes trembled desperately, and his mouth was hoarse and squeezed out the two words "evil barrier". He didn't want to see Song Ziyang appear in the arena, because the people sitting around were all characters with faces and faces in Northern Xinjiang, so he didn't have a good attack.

The screen turned to the audience, and in fact, behind Song Ziyang, there was the aura of two other people, not much worse than Song Ziyang himself.

These two young people, one is wearing Yaohuangxuan clothes and the other is wearing Moonslash Mansion clothes. Although not the son and eldest apprentice in the mouth of Cui Mansion and Jiang Xuan, they can play next to Song Ziyang, which shows that their status is extraordinary.

The three men marched forward in character, leading the players in the western division to step onto the martial arts platform, and stood opposite the players in the eastern division led by Duan Zijue.

Next, everyone saluted Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi glanced over Song Ziyang's body. It was still less than half a breath, and the others didn't even look at it. He waved his hand slightly and let Gongsun Changxing continue.

"Please invite players from the southern division!"

The whisk in Gongsun Changxing's hand is swept away again.

"Hey, it's Song Ziyang!"

Jiang Fan poked Ling Xiaoxue with his arm.

When Jiang Family and Rising Cloud Sect were besieged by Xiao Tai in Lanchuan Mountain that day, and life hanging by a thread, it was Song Ziyang who rushed forward desperately, swearing to delay until Xiao Yi came.

At that moment, Ling Xiaoxue's hatred of Song Ziyang had already been put down.

At a younger age, Song Ziyang's purpose is only to protect Ling Xiaoxue.

Going bigger, he also saved the entire Rising Cloud Sect.

Although the hatred has been put down, due to face issues, Ling Xiaoxue has never spoken to Song Ziyang.

"Why didn't you react at all? Song Ziyang participated in the Emperor Wu tournament, is to marry Jingyue, do you feel a little heartache?" Jiang Fan stared.

"Who does he want to marry? What matters to me?" Ling Xiaoxue grumbled dissatisfied.

The dísciple of the surrounding Rising Cloud Sect sighed. Mu Feiyu and Yang Kun could hear it, and Ling Xiaoxue's mutter was full of jealousy.

In fact, they agree that Ling Xiaoxue and Song Ziyang are together. No one will gossiping about it. Why can't Ling Xiaoxue save face by herself?

At this time, the players in the southern division have stepped on the martial arts platform, standing on the west side of the platform, and are in a three-legged position with the eastern and western players, and the atmosphere with swords drawn and bows bent.

The difference is that the leader of the southern division is not from northern Xinjiang.

It is a handsome young man who is unusually tall and looks two meters long.

Although young people are tall, they are not bloated at all. On the contrary, they are very well-proportioned and have a strong sense of strength.

What's even stranger is that on his chest is embroidered with the word "hao".

"Who is this person?"

"Eligible to be the first player in the Southern Division!" The ministers on the top of the palace and the major Aristocratic Family patriarch began to discuss.

Someone pointed at the bottom and replied: "That person is called Qin Yun, from Xiliang!"

"Xiliang people? Also worthy to stand in our northern Xinjiang territory?"

"Why is there a woman?" Someone saw Xing'er behind Qin Yun, with a frosty face, wearing a white white phoenix dress with a "hao" embroidered under the collar .

"Recruiting Prince Consort for Princess, why are there women participating?"

"What kind of style!"

Some ministers slapped the table angrily. What's more, what does the word "hao" on Qin Yun and Xing'er's clothes mean.

"What's the matter with the girl? My family's Haner is also a girl. She has a cultivation base, aptitude and ability, and she is not weaker than any man in the world."

When Xiao Yi saw this, he directed at his own. The ministers laughed and cursed, and immediately, the ministers blushed and quickly bowed their heads. No matter what the Emperor Xiao said, they did not dare to disobey.

Next, Xiao Yi's gaze fell on Qin Yun for two seconds.

To be precise, it is the word "hao" on his chest.

Xiao Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: "Is Qin Hao boy's heroic alliance? It seems that today, you have to show your identity."

He knows this very well. It is a sign that Qin Hao is about to stir up the situation in northern Xinjiang.

"But it's a pity, you brat hides too deeply, so that Han'er fell into the bottom with you, and still remembers Li Bai, who is disguised by you. She won't watch the game for a while. She can't even see the big scene!" Xiao Yi felt amused, and felt that Qin Hao a clever person may become the victim of his own ingenuity.

However, the eyes fixed on Qin Yun for two seconds attracted the attention of the ministers.

Which minister is not wily old fox, it was very clear just now that Emperor Xiao was dismissive of hundreds of geniuses in the audience, leaving only his eyes on Duan Zijue and Song Ziyang.

This half a breath is already a great honor.

Now he stared at Qin Yun for so long.

"This person must be exceptional!"

"The cultivation base is definitely not simple!"

The ministers could not help but begin to pay attention to Qin Yun .

"My descendants, have seen Xiao Wu the Great Emperor!"

Qin Yun led the team to pay respects to the imperial building.

Among the team, Zhou Wuneng looked aggrieved.

He was supposed to be the leader of the team, and his ranking on the Imperial Martial Arts Ranking was originally higher than Qin Yun.

Hate Su Hao, a sword smashed Zhou Wuneng from the sky, thus replacing Zhou Wuneng's 25th gorgeous ranking.

"His ancestor, Su Hao, you'd better not touch me today. Otherwise, it will be your death date!" Zhou Wu can grit his teeth and swear secretly.

"Free gift!"

Xiao Yi loves the house and Wu and is in a happy mood. Because of Qin Hao's relationship, a very friendly wave of Qin Yun and the Southern Division players.

Suddenly, there were tears in the eyes of the moved players in the Southern Division.

Look, it must be that Emperor Xiao thinks that we are better than the people in the east and the west, so he treats us differently.

"I must behave well!"

"My father-in-law signaled me!"

"Don't worry about father-in-law, I don’t You will be disappointed!"

"Desperate to marry the beloved Jingyue Little Darling!"

The players in the southern division swore in the heart one after another.

"It turns out that Emperor Xiao likes me so much, can I lose to anyone, Zhou Wu!" Zhou Wuneng thought this way too.

"Please invite the players from the Northern Division!"

At this time, Gongsun Changxing suddenly raised a few heights for some unknown reason. He was full of confidence, and he shouted and looked very excited. Looking fiercely to the north, his eyes are full of expectation.

It seems that among the players in the northern division, there is an extremely heavyweight peerless evildoer.