"Ling Yan, be sure to hold still when you go under the central statue later!" Leng Wanqing suddenly stepped forward, pulled the hem of Ling Yan's clothes, and said in a voice like a mosquito...
"What you are asking is so strange. What does it mean to go under the central statue instead of under the central statue??" Ling Yan was startled, and turned to look at the charming little girl with her hands still on the hem of her clothes.
Leng Wanqing curled her lips, turned her head worriedly, and looked at the stone statue soaring into the sky in the distance.
"From now on, the more you walk between the stone statues, the greater the pressure you will bear. Ling Yan, it is your first time to lead your disciples to participate in the Fengyun Conference. You don't know many things. These elders gathered under the statue.
It's not fun, everyone is actually competing. The aura exuded by each elder is enough to break mountains and rocks. And every elder will let go of his aura at this time. To put it bluntly, it will be the fighting spirit of the elders later.
Time! It depends on which sect’s elder is weak and makes a fool of himself first!”
How do you do this kind of thing?? Damn...
Ling Yan frowned: "Why are there so many broken rules?? I have just entered the sixth transformation of Immortality, my body has changed five times, and other realms have only changed four. How can I compare with these elders..."
"I have no choice but to resist later. I hope you can hold on!"
Leng Wanqing sighed helplessly. Although everyone knew that it was difficult.
These elders are all people with extraordinary strength, and there are even a few who have experienced tribulations. Their momentum is completely unmatched by the people of Six Transformations.
Ling Yan sighed bitterly: "I'll try my best later, I hope I can still stand firm!"
When he turned around and prepared to go forward, he found a pair of beautiful pupils with a hint of dark green staring at him in the darkness.
Ling Yan was stunned. At some point, Mo Bifang had twisted his fair neck and looked at him in a daze.
Standing on the side, Ling Yan suddenly discovered that there was a small mole three inches below Mo Bifang's neck. It was like a speck of ink on the white snow, and a few strands of black hair, swaying in the wind, dancing on the bright red and attractive face.
Red lips... At this moment, Mo Bifang is not as cold as before. His whole person is extremely mature and charming, like a ripe peach...
A very strange woman, Ling Yan made a rule, not in terms of Mo Bifang's character, but in terms of this woman's temperament, which is sometimes cold, sometimes hot, sometimes charming...it is completely impossible to tell what this woman is.
In this way, maybe, she seems to be disguising herself.
Looking in the direction where Mo Bifang's pupils were looking, Ling Yan realized that Mo Bifang didn't seem to be looking at him, but at Leng Wanqing beside him.
"Hehe, big sister is so beautiful. If you stare at me like this, I will be embarrassed!"
Leng Wanqing didn't look unnatural at all, she just twisted her body slightly, put her hands on her chin, turned her body slightly, and smiled shyly.
"oh.."
When Mo Bifang heard this, she suddenly woke up from her daze. She turned her head slightly with her strands of hair, her beautiful figure wrapped in dark feathers, and walked forward slowly.
"Elder Ling, let's go, hold on for a while!"
Mo Bifang just said this and disappeared...
"Huh?" Ling Yan was a little surprised. Logically speaking, this woman would explain herself like Leng Wanqing...
However, Mo Bifang walked very neatly, and Ling Yan also took three steps and then stepped up. When he reached Mo Bifang's side, Mo Bifang suddenly slowed down Ling Yan by half a beat.
"The sect has its own rules. Second Elder, please keep half a step in front of Bi Fang..." Mo Bi Fang Yanhong said softly...
Ling Yan was silent and stared straight ahead, because at this time, the elders of all the sects began to move towards the statue of the Holy God.
Except for the future members of Gui Xin Tang, Ling Yan and Mo Bifang walked together at a neither fast nor slow pace.
The statue of the god is getting closer and closer, fully equipped with swords, armor, blades...
As he got closer and closer, Ling Yan felt as if he had walked into a vacuum zone where the temperature was extremely high and there was almost no oxygen. Various mixtures intertwined, and the momentum of fierce collision began to slowly strengthen Ling Yan's body.
Except for Guixintang, the other eight sects slowly walked out of No. 20. The equipment of No. 20 was mediocre and could not emit any light. However, these twenty people stood here.
Ordinary place...
The group of twenty people condensed eight auras, suppressing each other and entangled each other. Ling Yan felt as if he had walked into the center of the storm. His whole body was torn here and there, and every inch of his skin seemed to be separated from his body.
The steps began to become difficult. I squeezed out a glimmer of my peripheral vision and glanced at Mo Bifang, only to see that she was still walking forward calmly.
And the elders of other sects are also...
"Let me tell you the name of the elder this time, in case you don't recognize it clearly. You just need to listen and don't worry about anything else. Just hold on!"
Mo Bifang said slightly coldly.
"Three elders came from the Tianyuan Sect closest to us. One was Sheng Yuzi (the eighth elder), one was Jin Qingzi (the ninth elder), and the other was Huang Zi (the seventh elder). From the Momin Palace next to it, only
There are two people, the fifth elder Nie Mie, the ninth elder Leng Shanhun. You don’t have to worry about Nie Mie. What you need to pay attention to is Leng Shanhun. This person’s strength is completely inconsistent with his status. He has just entered the position of the second elder. You are a newbie. I’m afraid
These people will transfer their momentum to you to get a glimpse of your strength, so be extremely careful..."
Mo Bifang's words were neither fast nor slow, and his words were concise:
"I won't say much about the old woman and the little girl in Xianmiao Valley. But you should be careful about the people from Qixing Peak. This time, Qixing Peak actually sent two of their Xingjue Seven Elders, Lian Zhen and Po Jun.
...As for the Xuyang Sword Sect, it’s not easy this time. The fifth elder Liu Tianxiao, the sixth elder Liu Wuming, and the seventh elder Liu Feiyun are all biological brothers of the Xuyang Sword Sect’s leader. They can be brought here not by family ties, but by family ties.
Strength.. As for the Tianyu Sect, as in previous years, the eleventh elder is Crazy Sword, the twelfth elder is arrogant, and the thirteenth elder is Baxuan. The strength of the three is about the same as mine, but you can't neglect it!"
Mo Bifang glanced at Ling Yan and saw that he looked ferocious and his face was tight, but he did not make any move and continued to activate Yingchun...
"I think you know about Li Yan in Kuixing Mountain, Fifth Elder Fanxing, and Ninth Elder Kaige. You should pay attention to Ninth Elder Kaige. His current situation is the same as when you were demoted to an outer disciple. He... But
The former Great Elder of Kuixing Mountain!!!”
"Finally, there is the Xinhaiyun Pavilion, which has been the sect for many times among the ten sects of cultivation. I think you should have heard of it. There are only two people here this time. Among the four famous swords of Xinhaiyun Pavilion, the foil sword and the snow sword.
The flower sword and the moon look like snow, and the snow sword sinks..."
