The great elder nodded, "In regard to the Medicine Sect, Gillian wants to use Jiuque's hand to kill Qingge. With Qingge's thoughts, there is no need to stand up and present the Qing Ning Dan. In this case, Gillian and Jiuque will die.
Undoubtedly, this girl dedicated her ten true energy to save her friends, which shows that this girl values love and justice. We are so eager for talents that we are not bad at Qingge, especially the second elder, who has him
No one here dares to bully Qingge, Qingge doesn’t want the great master to die, and doesn’t want to see our Tiandiyuan bear the wrath of the Medicine Sect before he stands up.”
The Great Elder saw clearly, but he never said anything.
Several elders looked at each other tacitly.
The dean sighed, "This girl is really nice."
"Second brother, Lao Litou, you don't have to worry about it. Gillian grew up in Tiandiyuan. Tiandiyuan is her home. It is understandable that she should become the next dean. Qingge is extremely talented and has flesh and blood. Her life is more than just Tiandiyuan.
, she should go to a wider place to fly. She is a phoenix, she should fly to the nine heavens, and the small heaven and earth courtyard cannot trap her."
When the third elder said this, everyone suddenly became enlightened.
Even the second elder was moved.
It was like a foggy darkness suddenly lit up by the skylight.
The second elder groaned, folded his hands on his chest, and looked proud, "No, that's not my granddaughter-in-law."
The elders: "..." In the whole world, in Jiuzhou, I am afraid that only the second elder has no brains and dares to refute the marriage granted by the emperor.
"The incense burns out, Gillian, the second bow and arrow begins." The divine messenger's majestic and powerful voice fell, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone in the Shenbing Fort looked at the woman sitting cross-legged on the crystal platform.
She stood up, sheathed her sword, and took out the Moon-breaking Bow from her back.
The bow body is crescent-shaped, silver-white in color, full of color, with a faint light floating on the surface, which is the essence of the moon. In addition, the string of the broken moon bow is not a physical object, but a bright light.
When Gillian pulled the string, the arrow suddenly formed in the stream of light in her hand.
Gillian raised her lips and pointed in the colorful direction. When she released her hand, the arrow shot out, splitting the air, and the sound of breaking wind sounded on both sides of the arrow.
A fleeting glimpse of light, as powerful as a tiger.
The broken moon shoulder went straight towards Qicai.
The colorful eyes reflect the silver light of arrows.
Suddenly, Qicai raised his hand and clamped the Moon-breaking Arrow between his fingers.
"Enter the Arrow Gate, seven-stage archers!" said the envoy from the Divine Realm, his words were very calm, but his eyes could not conceal his enthusiasm.
"As expected of Gillian." The great elder praised, "No matter how powerful a dual-weapon practitioner is, there will be a big difference between the second weapon and the first weapon. After all, the first weapon will be used with all one's strength.
The second course was not in good condition. Gillian only took a break for one stick of incense, which was only a short time away from the first course, which shows how good her talent is."
The second elder snorted and turned his head away. Even though he really didn't want to admit it, he couldn't say anything to refute it.
Gillian's talent is beyond doubt.
Gillian put away her Moon-breaking Bow, a pair of cold eyes filled with sparkling light.
Both ranks were within her predictions, even better than the predictions, and she was completely satisfied.
Under the gaze of countless fanatics, she faced the colorful and divine messengers, bowed deeply, and was humble and polite.
Gillian walked down the crystal stage.
The envoy from the Divine Realm was someone who had seen big scenes. After a slight ripple in his mind, he stabilized his emotions and suddenly said: "Next, Ye Qingge."
Mentioning Ye Qingge, the envoy from the Divine Realm couldn't help but look at Qingge.
Even the gods in the divine realm were alarmed by the god-level talent.
You'er rubbed Qingge's shoulders and patted his back, clenched his fists and encouraged Qingge: "Liger is the best."
"Just try your best." Liu Yan'er said.
"Princess Princess, hurry up and blind their dogs' eyes." Feng Jin trotted over, huffing and puffing.
Tan Yu followed behind, his eyes full of affection, and his whole body was filled with chills as he watched Qingge.
Lan Cai'er was very dissatisfied with Feng Jin's words, "Master Feng, I'm not happy with what you said. Not to mention how many people you insulted with your "dog eyes", what happened at the Zhen Yuan Huan Palace was just a fluke, I don't believe it.
Under the supervision of the colorful messenger, she, Ye Qingge, can also detect the infinity."
Eighteen paragraphs and above are Wuji.
Feng Jin responded unceremoniously, "So what about Wuji? God-level talents have appeared, Wuji is not impossible. What if you reach Wuji?"
"If Wuji appears, I will kneel down and kowtow to her in Ye Qingge and call her grandma three times." Lan Cai'er said confidently.
Tan Ruhua also came to join in the fun, "Master Feng, I think you were given the soul by her. If she could be Wuji, I would take off my clothes and run around the Shenbing Fort three times. Master Feng, what do you say?"
Even the second elder didn't believe that Qing Ge could reach Wuji, the legendary level.
As for Lan Cai'er's peace talks, she only dared to make wild remarks, just to drag down the wind.
Ever since Ye Qingge entered Tiandiyuan, Feng Jin has been helping Ye Qingge.
They have been resentful for a long time.
Feng Jin didn't know what was going on, he seemed to be at odds with Tan Ruhua and the other two.
Feng Jin waved his fan and said vigorously: "What should I say? Ha! If the princess doesn't come to Wuji, I'll go to the toilet and take a bath in excrement."
When Qingge walked forward, her ankle crooked and she almost stumbled.
Is Feng Jin crazy?
Take a excrement bath...
puff!
Thanks to him for thinking it out.
You'er grabbed Feng Jin's sleeve and said, "Mr. Feng, don't think too hard."
Lan Cai'er laughed and said, "Mr. Feng, remember your words carefully. Breaking a promise is not a gentleman's behavior."
"My words are hard to follow, so don't worry." Feng Jin raised his chin and raised his nostrils to the sky, shaking his fan and whirring.
Seeing that Feng Jin had made up her mind, You'er turned around and asked Liu Yan'er for help, "Uncle Liu, what should we do?"
No matter how powerful her master is, Wuji is impossible.
"Prepare a excrement bath for Mr. Feng," Liu Yan'er said.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Gillian's lips.
Wuji?
nonexistent.
Qingge and Gillian passed by each other, their eyes collided in the air, like ice and fire intertwined, a volcano erupted, and mountains and rivers collapsed.
Qingge stood on the crystal stage, with silver hair and black eyes, wearing a green shirt, without any smell of fireworks. She was not like a worldly beauty, she was beautiful and alluring, and the beauty of the country was fragrant.
Those clear, green eyes like obsidian were deep and strange, cold to the bone, and filled with two masses of black mist.
Her body is upright like a weapon, a sword unsheathed, a knife out of hand, and an arrow off the string.
Sharp, cold and sharp!
The chilling wind was strangled and dancing around him.
When she stretched out her right hand, light flowed in her palm, and the Mingwang sword shot through the air.
In an instant, the swords on all the cultivators in the castle trembled violently.
It's like a carnival about knives.
It's like kneeling before the king.
The King of Ming Sword is the king of swords, and thousands of swords worship him.
The dean was astonished. This situation and scene were unheard of and unseen.
"Damn it to my aunt and uncle. This little girl is so tough. She is so tough. There is no need to explain her tough life." The second elder was so shocked that his eyes almost dropped.
Gillian lowered her eyes.
Lan Cai'er and Tan Ruhua looked at each other and were both frightened by this scene.
Lan Cai'er's head started to heat up, and she smiled disdainfully, "It's just a bluff, no matter how powerful it is, Wuji is a legend, it's impossible. Mr. Feng, prepare your excrement bath!"