"Alas!" Xu Qiao sighed from the top of a majestic giant peak, "I can't really get rid of my nosy habit. After all, I am also a disciple of the 'Evil Sword Master'. How can I not have any qualifications at all...
…”
Xu Qiao looked at the long sword in his hand.
"Jinghong! Jinghong, do you think I should switch to another sect? If this continues, Master's face will be completely ruined by me."
The sword in Xu Qiao’s hand is called Jinghong!
At this moment, he was a little depressed, which could be seen from the way he confided in a sword.
The sword is a dead thing, so naturally it cannot respond to him.
So Xu Qiao became even more depressed.
Everyone knows that the Evil Sword Saint is famous all over the world for his shocking swordsmanship and his evil aura, which makes people even more frightened.
However, as a disciple of the Evil Sword Saint, Xu Qiao actually has a "benevolent heart".
Na Jun Fuce and Xu Qiao had just met, and he wanted to save each other. In the end, not only did he fail to save him, but he was ridiculed by others. This was not something that a disciple of the Evil Sword Master could do.
"Forget it, I really can't meddle in other people's business from now on."
Xu Qiao said to himself.
"If I had known better, I wouldn't have come to this battlefield."
Just when Xu Qiao kept shaking his head.
suddenly……
"Boom!"
The sky above the central battlefield was turbulent.
"Huh?" Xu Qiao raised his head and looked into the void ahead.
I saw the mighty cloud whirlpool like a terrifying millstone, trying to crush the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a huge beam of light was cast down, and then the entire central battlefield was shaken.
"Is the battlefield going to be closed?" Xu Qiao said.
at the same time!
On an ancient city tower.
Yin Zhulian, Liang Mingtian, Luo Feihong and others also looked at the sky solemnly.
"This is a signal that the central battlefield is about to close!" Yin Zhulian said.
Sitting on the tower
Xiao Nuo on the other side slowly stood up.
After a short period of healing, Xiao Nuo's condition improved significantly. Although his clothes were still stained with blood, his aura became much thicker.
"Is the battlefield going to be closed?" Xiao Nuo asked.
Several people were startled.
They all turned to look at each other.
"Isn't it? Are you okay?" Luo Feihong looked at the other party in surprise.
Xiao Nuo replied calmly, "Are you hoping something will happen to me?"
"Hey, that's not..." Luo Feihong smiled awkwardly, "I just heard that Xuanming's withered blood holy body is quite domineering. People injured by the withered blood's power cannot be saved by gods, but from the way you look...
"
After saying that, Luo Feihong circled around Xiao Nuo.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... what a monster!"
Luo Feihong shook his head as he spoke.
Xiao Nuo was too lazy to pay attention to the other party. He looked at Yin Zhulian, "Since the central battlefield is about to be closed, let's go back!"
The teams of the Yin family, the Yun family, and the Piaomiao Sect are still at their original places.
We don't know what the situation is yet.
Xiao Nuo did not intend to stay longer.
Without waiting for Yin Zhulian to answer, suddenly...
"Whoosh!"
A black light appeared in the void, and then, the light came from far to near, and the light became thicker and thicker, and soon turned into a spectacular black snake...
"That is?"
Everyone was shocked.
Could it be that the behemoth siege is coming again?
Before the others could alert themselves, the giant black snake raised its upper body and spread its fan-like thorns on its head.
As the powerful air waves hit his face, he saw a black-robed figure standing on the giant snake's head.
No fighting spirit!
No hostility either!
The face of the black-robed figure cannot be seen, and his body is burning
Moving with mysterious flames.
"Who are you?" Liang Mingtian looked at the other party with vigilance.
The voice of the black-robed figure was low and had a special resonance.
"You are qualified!"
Are you qualified?
How many people were startled?
What's the meaning?
Before anyone could ask further questions, the figure in black robe waved his sleeves, and suddenly several rays of light shot out from inside his sleeves.
These rays of light fell respectively on Xiao Nuo, Liang Mingtian, Yin Zhulian, Luo Feihong, and Luo Feiyu...
Since the other party did not have any dangerous aura, the five of them did not avoid it and caught the light one after another.
"Holy order?" Xiao Nuo said in a deep voice.
Several people looked at the things in their hands,
It's like a beautifully constructed token.
It's neither gold nor jade, but there are soaring flames inside, and there are also the familiar words "Mortal Immortal". If it's not a holy order, what is it?
But soon, several people discovered the difference.
The two characters "Fanxian" in the middle of this holy order are in red.
Ordinary holy orders are orange.
The Purple Mystic Saint Order that opened the Five Saints Evil Prison previously was purple.
"The Holy Order of Chixuan!" Luo Feihong said, speaking of his name.
Several people's pupils were filled with excitement.
The black-robed figure standing on the head of the giant snake said again, "In three days, enter the Holy Bridge and report with this 'Red Xuan Holy Order'!"
Xiao Nuo's heart moved slightly.
Three days later?
Entering the Holy Bridge?
"What do you mean?" Xiao Nuo asked.
The giant snake under the black-robed figure raised its head high, looking down at the group of people.
"The Chixuan Holy Order means that you have obtained the qualifications to step onto the 'Sage Bridge', which also means that you have the hope to step into... the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy!"
"Jie!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant black snake rose into the air, and under the astonished eyes of several people, it floated away.
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The top of the towering giant peak.
A figure in black robe also appeared in front of Xu Qiao.
"Disciple of the Evil Sword Saint, I'll be waiting for you at the Saint Bridge in three days!" The black-robed figure threw out a Red Profound Saint Order and flew towards Xu Bridge.
"Ta!" Xu Qiao took the Chixuan Holy Order into his hands steadily.
Looking at the holy order with red flames flying in his hand, bursts of light filled Xu Qiao's eyes.
"Finally something happy happened."
Then, Xu Qiao pocketed the Chixuan Holy Order, spun the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and then lost it behind him.
"Entering the Holy Bridge...I will definitely go! I will also definitely enter the Mortal Immortal Holy Courtyard!"
…
Bamboo forest after the rain!
The air is moist!
Three figures, one man, two women, were walking slowly in the forest.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and water drops on the bamboo leaves were thrown up one after another.
"Hanzhi...be careful..." Hibiscus immediately drew her sword.
Half the paper also made my heartstrings tighten.
In front of the bamboo forest, a figure in black robe appeared like a ghost.
"Who?" Hibiscus asked alertly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed figure threw out a ray of light.
Hibiscus drew her sword to greet him.
"Ding!"
Fire rain splashed, the sword energy dispersed, and the light bounced into a bamboo on the side.
"Crack!"
The bamboo as thick as the mouth of a bowl was immediately penetrated. Hibiscus, half of the paper took a closer look, and it turned out to be a holy order with red flames flying.
"Is this...a holy order?" Banzhi's face was full of doubts.
The black-robed figure said, "This is the Chixuan Holy Order, given to the person behind you..."
"Um?"
Halfway through the paper, Hibiscus and Hibiscus' eyes were slightly slanted, and they looked slightly at "Xiao Wuhen" behind them.
Before the two women could ask further questions, the black-robed figure said, "In three days, enter the Holy Bridge with this order," and then disappeared...