Xu Ziyan shook her head and walked into her room with a wry smile. From Lan Bailing's words just now, she had already felt the crisis in the nine major sects.

Nowadays, due to the appearance of the Twelve Ancient Heavenly Lords, small and medium-sized sects have lost their respect for the nine major sects. They have been weighed down by the nine major sects for millions of years, and it is impossible not to have resentment in their hearts. However, there is resentment.

You have to endure it, because the nine major sects are behemoths to small and medium-sized sects, and they are not something that small and medium-sized sects can resist.

But things are different now. A more powerful force has emerged, the Shangyuan Alliance.

And although these small and medium-sized sects are not as strong as the nine major sects, they are not stupid at all. They all see that the Shangyuan Alliance has the intention to suppress the nine major sects and support the small and medium-sized sects. This is an opportunity for them, a way to vent their anger.

The resentment accumulated over millions of years and the opportunity to develop the sect.

Such an opportunity cannot be missed, and due to the appearance of the Twelve Ancient Heavenly Lords, their awe of the nine sects has been greatly reduced. As long as their own sect wins the support of the Shangyuan Alliance, the nine sects will be scum.

Therefore, the medium-sized sects Lan Bailing and Wu Caiyi disdain and provoke Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan believes that if Ma Jingying and Lan Bailing do not deal with it, if Ma Jingying and Lan Bailing and Wu Caiyi have a relationship, Ma Jingying

Jingying will never show kindness to herself, and will be equally hostile to herself.

Looks like another storm is coming!

Xu Ziyan lay back on the bed without practicing. He put his hands behind his head and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It’s getting more and more interesting!

Xu Ziyan simply did not practice all night, but slept in a mortal way. He did not sleep for a long time. Xu Ziyan slept very sweetly. It was not until dawn the next day that he was awakened by a knock on the door.

Opening the door sleepily, Ma Jingying outside the door looked at the sleepy Xu Ziyan with a stunned expression:

"You're actually sleeping?"

Xu Ziyan stretched out comfortably and said: "Why don't you sleep at night?"

Ma Jingying looked at Xu Ziyan with strange eyes and said: "Did you not practice at night before and always sleep?"

Xu Ziyan released a cleaning technique on herself to make the sleepiness on her face disappear, while shaking her head and saying:

"No, if you want to practice, just practice, if you want to sleep, just sleep!"

Ma Jingying shook her head in confusion and said, "Okay, let's leave quickly."

"Where to go?" Xu Ziyan asked as he walked out of the door.

"Gather in the square! Just announced."

"Has the trial started?" Xu Ziyan was refreshed.

"I don't know. Go quickly. If you go late, you will be disqualified from the trial."

"So serious?" Xu Ziyan asked as she followed Ma Jingying outside.

"Of course!" Ma Jingying curled her lips and said, "You think it's so easy to learn from ancient inheritance?"

Xu Ziyan was silent. It seemed that the Shangyuan Alliance was well prepared this time, allowing each sect disciple to establish rules from the first day they entered the Shangyuan Alliance. All the sect monks felt that they were in the Shangyuan Alliance.

Everything obtained here is a gift from the Twelve Ancient Heavenly Lords, and these disciples are gradually mastered.

Xu Ziyan is very open-minded and doesn't care about ordinary things. But this behavior of wanting to control himself and his sect made Xu Ziyan more vigilant.

It seems that this trip to the Shangyuan Alliance will definitely not be uneventful!

Just when Xu Ziyan and Ma Jingying walked to the door, Lan Bailing and Wu Caiyi also walked downstairs. At this time, Lan Bailing and Wu Caiyi looked even more arrogant when they saw Xu Ziyan again, looking at Xu Ziyan

His eyes became even more disdainful.

Originally, these two people thought that because Xu Ziyan was also a disciple of the Crown, he would definitely not be willing to live on the first floor and would come up to challenge one of them. Both of them were ready to be challenged. But they did not expect that the two of them would

The nerves were highly tense all night, but Xu Ziyan did not come up.

The two of them immediately concluded that Xu Ziyan did not dare to come up to challenge, which made the two of them filled with contempt in their hearts.

What about the disciples of the Crown?

That is to say, he is called the boss in the circle of the nine major sects. The two of them also watched the arena competition of the nine major sects. They were completely shocked at the time. Now when they think about it, they are a little dismissive.

Those Immortal Techniques should be just superficial. They look grand, but they have no power.

If it's really as powerful as it appears, why doesn't Xu Ziyan dare to come up and challenge him? Instead, he's willing to stay at his feet for a whole night?

What did I say?

Even if Meng Wuse and Luo Qiushui died at the beginning, they were only half-step Immortal Emperors. How could they release Immortal Techniques at the level of Immortal Emperors?

It turns out they are all fake and bluffing!

After thinking about this clearly, how could Lan Bailing and Wu Caiyi still think highly of Xu Ziyan? How could they not despise Xu Ziyan? Even the remaining awe of the nine major sects completely disappeared. They gave Xu Ziyan a cold look,

He got in front of Xu Ziyan and Ma Jingying and strode away.

"What's so great!" Ma Jingying looked at the backs of Lan Bailing and Wu Caiyi and said angrily.

However, her voice was very low when she said this, and her confidence seemed to be much weaker than yesterday.

Xu Ziyan secretly thought: "It seems that Ma Jingying also got accurate information from her master yesterday. She is so low-key today. It seems that what Lan Bailing said yesterday is true."

When the two people arrived at the square, there were already many people standing inside. Xu Ziyan glanced at the number of people and knew that almost everyone had arrived. The monks who knew each other were chatting in a low voice. It is not easy to use spiritual consciousness here, and they will be

People misunderstood it as provocation, so they could only look with their eyes, but they did not find their third senior sister.

Xu Ziyan's eyes suddenly shrank, and she saw the God of Life. At this time, only one of the twelve ancient gods, the God of Life, stood on the high platform and looked at the densely packed monks from various sects below.

"It's the God of Life!" At this time, Ma Jingying also saw the God of Life and whispered with admiration.

"God of Life! It is said that even if you only have one breath left, as long as God of Life is willing to save you, you will not die." Ma Jingying's face showed enthusiasm.

Xu Ziyan had doubts in her heart. She also had the energy of life. Knowing that the energy of life was not omnipotent, she whispered:

"Is it really that powerful?"

Ma Jingying glanced at Xu Ziyan with contempt and said: "I know you also practice the Qi of Life, but can your cultivation be compared with the Life God? What is your realm and the Life God's realm?"

Unable to communicate with such fanatical idiots, Xu Ziyan could only remain silent. But she knew very well that the energy of life only had a repairing effect on the monk's body, but had no effect on the soul. If a person's soul is damaged

If it is injured, the God of Life will never be able to save it.

"It would be great if I had the root of life!" Ma Jingying still murmured enthusiastically: "Then I can worship the God of Life as my teacher."

"It's dawn, stop dreaming!" Lan Bailing said lightly, his tone full of disdain.

"You bitch!" Ma Jingying became angry all of a sudden. Her dream was ruthlessly crushed by Lan Bailing. At this time, she wanted to pounce on Lan Bailing and kill him. When Lan Bailing heard Ma Jingying scolding her as a "bitter maid," she said,

His face seemed to be covered with frost, and he stared at Ma Jingying coldly.

Xu Ziyan no longer paid attention to the two people, but looked at the Life God. Anyway, the two of them did not dare to do anything in this square. Unless they did not want to be inherited here.

Xu Ziyan's eyes looked back and forth on the God of Life. She was very curious about the God of Life. She really wanted to know to what extent the God of Life used the energy of life?

He is worthy of being called the God of Life. He comes from ancient times. He doesn’t know how old he is, but he still looks like a middle-aged man.

No!

Just like a young man, his whole body is full of vitality.

His expression was very kind. He looked like a young man, but his expression was as kind as an old man. This made Xu Ziyan feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Such a person should belong to the great sages and great sages on the merit monument, right?

At this time, the Life God seemed to be keenly aware of Xu Ziyan's gaze from thousands of eyes looking at him, and his eyes quickly looked towards Xu Ziyan. The two people's eyes met in the air, which shocked Xu Ziyan. But

, the Life God smiled at her, and then took a step forward, disappearing in the space, as if he was standing there just to see if Xu Ziyan was coming.

Xu Ziyan's heart tightened, what does Life Heavenly Lord mean?

Isn't it because he also practices the Qi of Life that he wants to accept him as his disciple?

If this is the case, should I worship him as my teacher, or should I not worship him as my teacher?

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in her ears. Xu Ziyan looked up and her face showed joy. She saw the third senior sister walking into the square, and then she saw the nine major sects one after another.

The emperor-level, emperor-level and king-level disciples of the sect. Luo Yu, Li Lanlan, Dan Yuewu, Lou Ruyun, Hailan and Xu Tiangang, who had fought against her in the ring, also walked in one after another.

These people are all the best in Shangyuan Continent, and naturally caused a sensation among the monks. Xu Ziyan saw them, but they did not see Xu Ziyan. And here Xu Ziyan is not easy to summon, nor is it easy to use his spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds.

The monks here are too dense.

But at this moment, there was a louder noise:

"Doupo is here!"

"Dubu?" Xu Ziyan was startled. She had never heard of this name. But she keenly saw that Lan Bailing's expression changed. Although she quickly recovered her expression, it actually changed.

"Who is Dubu?" Xu Ziyan stretched out her finger and poked Ma Jingying.

"You nine sect disciples are really..." Ma Jingying gave Xu Ziyan a blank look.
Chapter completed!