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Chapter 648: The Battle of Tianchi

"Teacher...senior sister?"

Chen Qingshan looked at Feng Ruge in surprise, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Senior sister, what happened today?

Is this... taking the wrong medicine?

"Little Junior Brother! I have figured it out. When people are on the path to immortality, they should compete with heaven, earth, and people! As long as we can get a qualification for Tianchi this time, maybe Master will be happy and won't stop you anymore.

The relationship with Ci'er..."

As a time traveler, isn't this a basic skill to fool a fifteen or sixteen year old?

Sure enough, when he heard Ci'er, Chen Qingshan's eyes suddenly shone.

"Sister, is it true? Master will really allow it..."

"How can you know if you don't try it? These pills are called Hercules Pills. Your cultivation level is still low. It may not be easy to break through the encirclement. It doesn't matter. If you encounter someone you can't defeat, just take one.

,Senior Sister, we have plenty here."

"Thank you, senior sister!!"

Chen Qingshan bowed, turned around and skipped towards the outside of the hospital.

It wasn't until the young man walked away that a coldness flashed in Feng Ruge's eyes.

The elixir can indeed increase strength, but it also has a side effect, which can make people fall into mania and confusion.

Previously, she sent a letter to Gu Ci'er in Wangui Mountain in the tone of Chen Qingshan, saying that demons appeared in Xianxuan Sect and she was feeling uneasy. She wanted to get rid of the shackles of the sect and go down the mountain to find her.

And if that girl is really tempted, she will definitely come to Xianxuan Sect and take Chen Qingshan away.

By then, she will definitely not be able to come alone, and there will definitely be strong people following her in Wangui Mountain.

Today, Wangui Mountain is already the leader of the demon sect in southern Xinjiang.

And the owner of the mountain is named Gu Zhen, do you understand?

As a holy son of the Holy Cult, Ling Xiao will kill any demon he sees.

In this way, Feng Ruge only needs to secretly push him to fight with the girl from the Demon Sect!

Junior brother, don't blame me.

As a template of yours, your girlfriend is going to die, but it doesn’t matter who hands her death to.

I hope you will not disappoint senior sister.

What I don’t want to think about is that Ling Xiao’s identity really makes it hard for Senior Sister to sleep and eat well.

One night passed in the blink of an eye.

When dawn fell on the sky and earth, the originally silent Xianxuan Sect suddenly became lively.

I saw that in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, countless bluestone battle platforms had been built.

For everyone in southern Xinjiang, today is an extremely grand day.

The human race selects geniuses, fights against the monsters in the sea, and finally determines the qualifications to enter Tianchi.

This is a blessing, but it is also a privilege.

After all, those who are not of my own race are naturally hostile.

Especially the various tribes in southern Xinjiang are often invaded by the Hai Clan, and they all hold back a bad breath in their hearts.

Fighting on the battlefield is a matter of life and death.

Kill him without causing any consequences!

On the square, the leader of the Immortal Xuan Sect, Helian Shan, and a group of elders of the Immortal Sect, sat upright and looked at the battle platform in the distance.

In this competition for Tianchi, a total of two hundred disciples from the human race participated in the competition, which lasted for four rounds.

The corresponding opponent is determined by drawing lots.

At the same time, Ling Xiao walked out of the hall and looked up into the sky.

I saw the bright sun hanging high in the blue sky.

But inexplicably, under the sun, another layer of dark clouds gathered.

"Today's competition looks like it won't be peaceful."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, with clear eyes, he turned and glanced at Qin Chu, "You two, keep an eye on Mr. Qin."

"Yes! Master."

Han Qingqiu and Huahua nodded slightly and glared at Qin Chu with some hatred.

If it weren't for him, they would have followed the young master to watch this grand event in southern Xinjiang.

But since Qin Chu was not one of his own, Ling Xiao would not let him know the secrets of the realm.

It would be safer to stay in the main hall and be guarded by Han Qingqiu and Huahua.

What's more, once Ling Xiao gets the so-called Tianchi quota, it will not be easy to bring anyone in.

"Master Lingxiao... I wish you soar to the top and be as high as the sky."

Qin Chu looked a little disappointed. Today was supposed to be the day when he became famous in Southern Xinjiang.

But he was framed and was banned here.

But, it's not important anymore.

Now that the young master has known me, this Tianchi creation is famous throughout the world, so I don’t mind it!

"Buzz."

only!!

Just when Ling Xiao stepped forward and was about to walk towards the square, in the sea of ​​his soul, the Holy Order of the God Lord suddenly buzzed.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure instantly appeared in the realm, and then he took out the divine order.

"Where is the Son now?"

A deep and solemn voice came from the order, but there was an inexplicable trace of doubt on Ling Xiao's face.

Why does this voice... sound familiar?

"Xianxuanzong."

"I have gone deep into the sea and am investigating the traces of the Poseidon. If anything happens to the Holy Son, you can call me back to the territory at any time."

"It turns out to be the first divine envoy."

In front of Ling Xiao's eyes, a figure with a golden face appeared.

To be honest, among the four great divine envoys of the Holy Religion, the only one that Ling Xiao feared was the first divine envoy.

Because he is too mysterious.

It is so mysterious that even the other three great envoys do not know its identity.

And the more secretive someone is, the greater the secret they may be hiding.

"No need, the divine envoy can investigate the affairs of the Hai Clan with peace of mind. I have already gained insight into the whereabouts of the great demon in southern Xinjiang. If the divine envoy appears at this time, I am afraid that it will alert the enemy."

"good."

It wasn't until there was no more fluctuations in the order that Ling Xiao put it into the soul sea and appeared on the top of Xianxuan Mountain.

But at this moment, his eyes were still full of doubts.

A very familiar voice, where have you heard it?

A layer of fairy clouds covered his face, Ling Xiao stepped out and disappeared.

No matter who this mysterious first divine envoy is.

After all, he won't appear in southern Xinjiang for a while.

In this way, Ling Xiao would have enough time to lay out the chess game, then... heat up the pot and heat up the oil, and surround and kill him.

Endless seas, thousands of miles of land.

A figure in golden robes stood in the depths of the sea with hands behind his hands, and there was also a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Why does the voice of the Holy Son sound familiar?

Xianxuanzong, in front of the main hall.

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, his white clothes were unstained, and his sleeves were fluttering, giving him an ethereal artistic conception.

Behind him, there seemed to be auspicious clouds floating in the sky, and the sound of Taoism spread clearly.

Thousands of rays of light rose into the sky, dispersing all the clouds that filled the sky under the bright sun.

"Look! It's the Holy Son of Lingxiao!!"

"The Holy Son is so handsome!! I really want to be with the Holy Son... in the world of mortals and wander around the world."

"The Holy Son looks at me!! The Holy Son looks at me!!"

Next to Feng Ruge, a female disciple of the Immortal Sect was trembling all over and her face was rosy. In just a moment, she reached the pinnacle of her life.

"Ah! I can't do it anymore!"

The entire bluestone square was also filled with joy due to Ling Xiao's arrival.

In front of the main hall, Helianshan and others stood upright and bowed down.

"Meet the Holy Son."

"Well! Let's begin."

Ling Xiao smiled calmly, with no hint of arrogance on his face.

Then, under the dumbfounded gazes of all the powerful men of the Immortal Sect, he actually raised his feet and walked towards the battle platform where the competition tokens were drawn.

"Huh?! Holy Son...you..."

Helianshan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a surprised expression.

My Holy Son, what are you causing trouble here?

In your capacity, the Holy State belongs to your family. It is just a Tianchi created by nature. Do you deserve to fight for it yourself?

I will directly award you the first place in the competition. Isn’t it simple and happy?

Gan!


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