[Second, ask for a monthly ticket]

The lush mountain forest is next to the white snow.

The Feiquan waterfall fell to the mountain and the roar was heard.

The gorgeous sun shines on the crystal clear ice and snow, and sometimes all around there is a deafening beast.

The vines are covered with vines.

A striking steel cage is hidden in it, terrifying the raging aura into it.

Although in the early hours of the morning, there are countless silhouettes of violently rushed forth, and the voices are full of people. Most of these people are in the sword hall to pick up the task of the mission.

This beautiful mountain is known as the Yangfan Peak.

Here, 琊sect disciple can go through the sect and go out to perform the mission through the demon bird domesticated by the 驭 阁.

After all, the Huangya State is vast, and the tasks assigned by the Langya Sect gate are mostly distributed in all corners of Huangya State. If walking, it will definitely waste a lot of energy.

In the vast sky, there are always huge shadows under the pressure. Several pelicans circling over the sky, and immediately a few silhouettes are falling like a cannonball, and there is excitement and ecstasy on the face. Most of these disciplines are coming back from the mission and rushing to the Temple of the Sword.

On the empty snow, the goose-like snow flakes are unable to sway.

“That is to say, in addition to the disciples of the Tianzhu Pavilion and the Tianquan Pavilion, do you want to add a weak chicken in the Shaguang Pavilion?”

A voice, like the thunder and roar of the thunder, rises above the snow and is deafening.

Listening to this voice, all around the rushed Langya sect disciple, most of them looked over and saw that a young man in a gray-white shirt was standing on the snow, and his tall body was full of 1.9 m. The raised muscles present a terrifying explosive force, and although they are far apart, most of the disciplines are able to feel the terrifying power of the young man within the body, “The Dark Ghost of the Tianquan Pavilion?”

The young man did not notice the sight of all around, his face looked impatient, and complained: “Don’t the leader of the painting know the difficulty of this mission, dragging the Yuhengge waste into it, and now dragging it. The weak chicken of the Shaguang Pavilion.” The voice did not fall, and the young man looked up and sat in front of him, facing some bewitching Ye Xuanlou.

Ye Xuanlou squinted his eyebrows and carefully wiped the shiny sword in his hand. He did not even lift his head. “This weak chicken is not easy. The first time you enter Sword Pavillion, you can hit the 480th place. Even after a whole trip in the sword tower has never come out.”

Young corner of the mouth slowly raised a touch of disdain, said with a sneer: “Not simple? No matter how simple it is, he is also a new weak chicken, can be strong there.”

“His first time to enter the sword tower to achieve such results is only to show his potential, but now he is just Qi Condensation 4th Layer, anyone in the field can pinch him with one hand. He joins our team can only drag us On the hind legs, I think the people who have such thoughts on the scene are not only my ghosts. Isn’t there such a thought in the Senior Brothers?

“Moreover, I heard that this weak chicken has held the hand of the leader of the painting.”

Upon hearing this sentence, Ye Xuanlou’s slightly squinted eyebrows slammed, and a sullen flash of scorpion flashed. He looked up and smiled softly on his face: “This incident was against me yesterday. However, after all, this new leader has mastered the priority of the task, we have no choice. It is for this reason that the leader of the painting has to let the new leader join the team.”

“The 200,000 contribution points can’t satisfy the appetite of this new leader. It also attempts to infect the sword array. It is really a weak chicken.”

In the distance, stop and listen to the disciples of the youth discourse. One of the slightly attractive women pouted and said: “The Tianquan Pavilion dark ghost, the Tianquan Pavilion Ye Xuanlou, the Tianquan Pavilion’s Xiao Ruoyun, and the Tianji Pavilion’s painting leader, the two cabinets outstanding talent. The team, even the leader of the painting team, personally led the team, and the strength of the team is strong.”

“I don’t know what tasks they took, but there is a sword array.”

“There is still a task, the class A name is the tomb of Swordsman. tsk tsk, I heard that one of the teams is a new leader of the Shaguang Pavilion.”

“The new leader? It’s the new leader who made a sensation in the Langya Sword Pavillion. I’ve heard that Strong is good.”

When I heard this sentence, I immediately sneered at several disciples. In the Shake Pavilion, the new leader, Strength, may be good, but compared to the Tianquan Pavilion, the new leader’s addition will indeed be delayed.

Yang Xiu came close to the end of the painting, just happened to hear the whispering sound of all around, the brow could not help but wrinkle, leaning over the end of the painting to see some elegant side face, see the latter face as quiet as lotus, want to say Stop again.

Other cabinets who are whispering whispering at the end of the painting, they have a tacit understanding, and their eyes move with the moving curve at the end of the painting.

At the end of the painting, I changed a black dress, and the undulating and soft lovable body was looming in the black silk skirt. Sitting on the snow, the squadron was standing up in the center of Ye Xuanlou, like the myriad of stars surrounding the moon. He smiled and nodded. “Juneor Sister at the end of the painting, let us wait. It’s been a long time.”

“There are some trivial things in the Scorpio, and the Senior Brothers have been waiting for a long time.”

“Juneor Sister at the end of the painting is the leader of the Tianzhu Pavilion. Naturally, I don’t have to do anything like these idlers.” The young man who claimed to be a ghost was swiping his face, but his eyes swept back and forth on Yang Xiu and others. The tone is a bit low: “Hearing the Seoul Senior Brother said that the team has added a new recognition of the Shake Pavilion?”

“New leader Su Bai.” The beautiful eyes of the painting flowed on the open snow, but did not see the silhouette of Su Bai, the red lips whispered: “The specific situation is also told by the Senior Brother of Ye Xuan Lou. But Junior Brother Su Although Bai is a new variant, but Strength is not weak. Has he not come yet? Then we wait for him for a while.”

“Strength is not weak. I don’t think that Strength is not weak, but the shelf is not small.” The dark ghost yin and yang grotesque: “tsk tsk, let the whole team wait for this new leader, I have to see what this new discipline has. ability.”

Yang Xiu brows slightly wrinkle, low-lying, the corner of the eye, but carefully looked at the dark ghost. He knows that this young man is the Heavenly Court Disciple Dark Ghost, whose cultivation base has about six weights of Qi Condensation. However, although the dark cultivation base is Qi Condensation, it has defeated Qi Condensation’s seven-fold martial artist.

Yang Xiu’s corners of the eye swept through the crowd, and everyone at the cultivation base had the lowest Qi Condensation. I am afraid that the relationship between myself and Junior Brother Su Bai is the weakest.

Court looked and looked right day disciple face, Yang Xiu know these people to join the ranks of Su Bai thing to heart, with Junior Brother Su Bai has not appeared, apparently even worse impact on these people’s Junior Brother Su Bai, think of this, Yang Xiu which could not help anxious, turned the rugged mountain road overlooking the distant, when seen dressed in white clothed silhouette, Yang Xiu had just relieved relaxed: “. Junior Brother Su Bai coming.”

On the mountain road, Su Bai silhouette is like a floating light, dragging a path of residual image on the snow, losing the bronze battle shirt and the sword array, Su Bai only feels that the whole body seems to be several times lighter. After Bai Shusheng and seven sins, Su Bai came in, but looking at some familiar silhouettes on the snow in the distance, he knew that he might be late. Going forward, Su Bai nodded to Yang Xiu before he reached the end of the painting: “Sorry, something has been delayed.”

“No problem, I am also here. Junior Brother Su Bai as a new leader, this time the self-interference is to confess some trivial matters.” At the end of the painting lightly smiled, pointing to Ye Xuanlou and other humanities: “These are the disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion. There are a total of seven people in the Yeou House and the Senior Brother. Together with seven of my Scorpio, and the Yang Xiu disciple and Su Bai disciple of the Jade Emperor Pavilion, the whole team is a total of sixteen.”

At the end of the painting, the pretty thrush raised and went to the center of the two teams. The slender jade legs shook: “Junior Brother Su Bai, the new leader leader. Everyone who was supposed to be present had heard of Langya Sword Pavillion before the count. I don’t elaborate. What I want to say is that now we are a team, no matter who treats them equally.” In the last sentence, the end of the painting is obviously what the digital rights court disciple said. Secondly, at the end of the painting, I will introduce other people in the team to Su Bai.

Su Bai also noticed that among the dozens of people present, their aura is not weak, and it is very honest.

There are even two auras that compare to the end of the painting, namely the Qi Condensation 9th Layer.

This is the background of other pavilions, Su Bai thought, no wonder the Shake Pavilion is the bottom of the list, I am afraid most of the people present can sweep the Shake Pavilion.

When the painting was introduced to the Dark Ghost, the Dark Ghost took the lead and chuckled out: “The Tianquan Pavilion is a ghost. I heard about Su Bai disciple before the number, but I didn’t expect the Junior Brother Su Bai to be so young. I remember it was like the Junior Brother. Su Bai At this age, the cultivation base just entered Qi Condensation. The Junior Brother Su Bai reached the Qi Condensation 4th Layer at this age, which is really admirable. I am afraid that if you give Junior Brother Su Bai a certain time, this Langya VII The name of the Junior Brother Su Bai must be in the powerhouse of the pavilion. But the most important thing in the world is genius, and many genius die halfway when they don’t grow up.”

Su Bai gently lifted his eyes and looked at the smiling young man in front of him. This smile was too false, and the words were too glaring. It seemed to be complimenting himself, but actually ridiculing himself.

At the end of the painting, the brow is slightly stunned, what I want to say, but the dark ghost has not noticed it. I continue to linger: “Many people enter the inner sect, and the medicine pill exchanged for the contribution point has an amazing cultivation base. However, with the help of medicine pill cultivation, although the cultivation base can be improved in a short period of time, the excessive dependence on the medicine pill will be unstable. True Qi is vain. Oh, the task of the tomb of Swordsman is dangerous, if the cultivation base is not good. If you enter it, you will put your life in it. I think Junior Brother Su Bai has become an inner disciple for less than a month, so it is better to stay in the Shake Pavilion for more cultivation.”

At the end of the drawing, the pretty face is slightly, slim eyebrows is vertical, said coldy: “dark ghost.”

Yang Xiu’s brow is also a wrinkle, what is the use of medicine pill, what True Qi does not match, the dark ghost is not ridiculed Su Bai into the inner sect with the help of medicine pill to the Qi Condensation 4th Layer, but this Strength went to die. This fellow was spurred at the beginning, and Yang Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Xuanlou. These heavenly cabinets are each a playful look, and it is obviously very enjoyable to see this scene. Thinking of this, Yang Xiu sighed in his heart and was about to make a sound for Su Bai, even though he was very light.

“Dark Ghost Senior Brother thinks my cultivation base enters the tomb of Swordsman is to die?” Su Bai’s mouth glimpsed a little, and in a flash, Su Bai’s soft face slowly filled with a cold, and the scorpion gradually rushed. It’s chilling.

This chill like a blade is so cold that the dark ghost’s eyes change slightly. I just don’t think it is right: “I just think that a bright future leader like Junior Brother Su Bai should pay more attention to his surname, not a moment. The courage of Qi Fudensation 4th Layer is not enough to enter sword tomb!”

“What does the Secret Brother think of the strength of the Strong to enter the word tomb?” Su Bai’s dark scorpion reflection has a chilly luster that makes it impossible to see through.

“Strength like me.” The ghost’s lips raised an inexplicable smile and stared at Su Bai: “At least the Strength like me can still protect himself in the word tomb, and will not drag the team’s hind legs. ”

“Dark ghost.” The voice at the end of the painting was with some coldness and majesty. Obviously, the words of the dark ghosts that had passed the fire had made the paintings feel unpleasant.

Su Bai is, after all, bringing himself into the ranks. The two ghosts of the ghosts are obviously questioning themselves.

As a person, I feel that these words have been a little over, let alone Su Bai.

But compared to the frowning people, Su Bai just smiled: “That is, if I beat the Dark Brother, can you indicate that you are eligible to enter the team?” (To be continued.)


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