Long Shiyu moved step by step to the place close to Wanxuan Mountain Square. There were too many people, and her cultivation level was too low. Under the confinement of the immortal formation here, not even the Nascent Soul could fly, let alone her little gold.
Damn it.
She squeezed forward and was finally able to see the huge light screen projection on Wanxuan Mountain. Several figures stood there on the light screen, like gods above the nine heavens, seeming to be saying something. Long Shiyu watched carefully.
, suddenly her eyes shrank sharply, and her heart seemed to skip a beat.
The figure in the blue robe stood with his hands behind his back, his face was just profiled, but it gave her a strange sense of familiarity.
His long black hair was hanging loose, and his facial features were like diamonds. Just a profile of his face made people feel that his facial features were flawless, and they actually looked a bit like Brother Xiaoshan in her memory...
But she wasn't sure.
After all, she hadn't seen Long Xiaoshan for a long time.
What's more, the man in front of her is much more handsome than her brother Xiaoshan. His profile is just similar, but in real comparison, he is not on the same level at all.
This transcendent temperament is something that Brother Xiaoshan does not have.
Moreover, how could it be possible? Brother Xiaoshan was only as powerful as the earth. Coming to Wanxuan Tianzong and truly coming into contact with the existence at the top of the world of cultivation made her very clear how small the earth is in the universe.
Not to mention the inner disciples and true disciples within the sect, even if he returned to Earth now, he would probably be much stronger than Brother Xiaoshan before.
Suddenly, a loud roar broke out from the crowd.
The Dan Dan battle seemed to be at its most intense. The sky and the earth turned into black and white. A moment later, a black dragon with white horns appeared above the sky. Its momentum was astonishing. Long Shiyu tried her best to raise her head, but she couldn't see much.
Just a moment later, the whole audience roared "Half Immortal Pill" "The Little Pill God was defeated" "Long Xiaoshan! Pill Immortal!" "Long Xiaoshan——"
The news swept out like a tide, and Long Shiyu also heard it.
"Long Xiaoshan wins!"
Although this Long Xiaoshan could not be her brother Xiaoshan, Long Shiyu also felt inexplicably happy. Even if it was someone with the same name, she did not want to hear the news of Long Xiaoshan's failure.
Especially when I heard that this Dan battle was so intense that it was a life and death battle.
Long Shiyu quickened his pace. On the light screen, because of Long Xiaoshan's victory in the battle of pills, a close-up was given to him. Long Xiaoshan stood there, facing Long Shiyu, and there was a buzzing in Long Shiyu's head.
If the profiles were just similar, her face from the front really put her in a trance.
Are there really such similar people in this world?
Impossible, impossible. Long Shiyu shook her head vigorously, wanting to break her fantasy, because once the unrealistic fantasy was shattered, the despair it would bring was unbearable and would be the last thing that crushed her to death.
Root straw.
But Long Shiyu ran forward desperately as if he had lost his soul.
She doesn't care about him, right?
Even if there is only one in a thousand, one in ten thousand, or one in 100 million hope.
Long Shiyu wanted to verify it with her own eyes. She wanted to see that person, stand in front of him in person, and ask him personally, no matter what!
Long Shiyu squeezed forward as hard as she could. She had been cautious before, for fear of revealing her whereabouts or offending someone, but now she squeezed everyone away as if possessed.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
"Why squeeze?"
"Looking for death!"
The more people go forward, the more people there are. Long Shiyu, a small golden elixir, is almost the weakest here. She wants to squeeze to the front among a group of Nascent Souls and even transformed gods. You can imagine how great the resistance is.
If she bumped into someone, let alone that person taking action, the protective magic power naturally emitted from the other person's body would be enough to knock her away.
Long Shiyu kept being knocked away, and immediately she got up from the ground without saying a word. Soon she fell with a bruised nose and face, and blood leaked from the corner of her mouth, but she still moved forward with all her strength, no matter curses or collisions, she could not stop her.
Her footsteps.
If she hadn't been wearing the clothes of Zhen Chuan Island, and everyone would have given her some respect, I'm afraid that a little monk like her would have been shot to death long ago if she ran rampant in the crowd.
With unremitting efforts and being knocked away countless times, Long Shiyu finally squeezed to the front of the stands with bruises.
Soon, she had already seen the figure of Long Xiaoshan standing in the square through the crowd. Although it was far away and far less clear than what she could see on the light screen, Long Shiyu felt her heart beating violently, and her heart was shaking.
There was a hint of burning heat.
That feeling is amazing.
Her mind felt light and fluttery, as if she was a small boat floating in the endless ocean and suddenly saw the mainland.
Long Shiyu moved forward with all his strength, getting closer, and he would soon be able to see him.
She pushed forward desperately and rushed out of the stands. Suddenly, an invisible coercion came with a bang. It was like a big mountain crashing down on Long Shiyu, followed by a sharp shout: "Long Shiyu, you
This lowly servant actually dares to sneak out."
Hu Mochou and several disciples from Zhenchuan Island walked out of the crowd.
Her face was cold, as if she was offended. When Long Shiyu ran over, she thought she was dazzled, but she soon realized that this wretch dared to disobey her order. Before leaving, she deliberately
Long Shiyu stayed on the island to work, and she was not allowed to leave Zhenzhuan Island even half a step.
I never expected that Long Shiyu would have the courage to sneak out, which was undoubtedly a challenge to her majesty.
"Tell me! Why did you sneak out?"
Long Shiyu struggled desperately and shouted: "Let me go! Let me go!"
Hu Mochou's eyes turned cold. Long Shiyu used to be submissive and never dared to disobey her. Today, he took the wrong medicine and was caught red-handed, yet he still dared to disobey her.
"You bitch, it seems that I have given you face," Hu Mochou walked up to Long Shiyu and kicked her. Long Shiyu spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out. If the occasion here was not important, Hu Mochou
Don't worry, you will be more ruthless.
Suddenly the crowd roared.
Everyone looked towards the center of the square, and Hu Mochou couldn't help but be attracted. There, the Little Alchemy God was being slapped into a bloody mist by the Lord of Red Lotus Peak.
"Good guy, even the little Alchemist was forced to kill."
"This Long Xiaoshan, no, should be called Xiao Danxian. How arrogant!"
"I want to be as capable as him and be more arrogant than him!"
"This is a role model for the young people of our generation! If you are not arrogant, you will waste your youth!"
A group of true successors of the Wanxuan Tianzong also made hissing sounds of exclamation and admiration. Although they are regarded as the true successors of the Immortal Sect, the proud sons of heaven, and are already top figures among their peers, there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world.
For Long Xiaoshan, who had created a semi-elixir and forced the Red Lotus Peak Master to kill his disciple with his own hands, their achievements were not worth mentioning.
Hu Mochou also showed the slightest admiration and looked at the blue figure. This is the real person with eternal pressure and immortal appearance. If she can become a Taoist couple with such a person...
"elder brother!"
A small voice reached her ears, breaking her fantasy.
Hu Mochou lowered his head fiercely and found Long Shiyu lying on the ground. He woke up again at some point. He struggled to raise his head and faced the direction of the square, muttering: "Brother."
"You bitch, what kind of monster are you?"
"elder brother--"
"I'm asking you something, didn't you hear me?"
"elder brother--"
Long Shiyu shouted louder and louder as if she was possessed. Hu Mochou felt angry and stepped on her back hard. With a click, Long Shiyu's back broke and she spasmed painfully. She almost used all her strength.
shouted out.
"Brother Xiaoshan!"
Long Xiaoshan, who was standing in the square and confronting the leader of Honglian Peak, suddenly stood up on his hair, his eyes gleamed, and he turned his head sharply to look in the direction of the sound!
