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Chapter 3604 Let me come!

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Battle at Lingyuan, Beiliang Camp!

In front of a large hall, a graceful figure held a flute in his hand and sat cross-legged on the steps in front of the hall. It was Mu Yin who was in the realm of demigods, like a door god.

At this moment, two days have passed since the battle, and since Mu Yin carried Yun Xiao back on his back, he didn't care about it anymore. He directly placed him on the bed in the main hall and became the palace guard.

Because on the way back when being carried back by Mu Yin, Yun Xiao had sobered up once, and did not worry about whether men and women should be kissed or not. He just ordered that no one should disturb him, and then passed out again.

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There was a high-level immortal-level pulse refiner in the middle who wanted to enter the palace to diagnose Yun Xiao's injuries, and he was accompanied by Jiang Yu, a first-grade God Emperor, but Mu Yin sent him back.

Since then, no one has said that they want to visit the palace. Judging from the posture of the woman in black, Mu Yin, even if Jiang Yu wants to enter the palace, she probably won't mind fighting.

This scene made Ye Qingtian, who was sitting on the other side, feel a lot more relaxed. Otherwise, he would not have dared to speak as loudly as Mu Yin when facing Jiang Yu, the first-grade God Emperor.

At the far corner of the street, a figure with eyes full of hatred flashed past. It was Zhang You who hated Yun Xiao and Mu Yin to the core. He was always looking for opportunities to add insult to injury.

But firstly, Zhang You's own strength was low, and secondly, since he was in the Beiliang camp, he never found a chance to make a move, so he could only feel sorry for himself here.

In another main hall of the Beiliang Camp, there are many figures gathered at this moment. Each of them is a strong person who has reached at least the seventh-level Immortal Lord, and the one sitting at the top is naturally Jiang Yu, the first-level God Emperor.

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Since Jiang Yu moved in, Li Tomuling and Han Luoying, two super geniuses in the demigod realm, sat on the left and right.

After two days of recuperation, their faces became a little rosy, but their breaths were still a little sluggish, which was obviously because their injuries had not healed.

Lu Liang, the ninth-level immortal, followed closely behind, followed by Cheng Buranhong, the eighth-level immortal, perhaps because of the stars. Song He from the oasis camp was the only seventh-level immortal.

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"Tomorrow is the day of the competition. We have to set off for Gu Yunze tonight to avoid those cunning supernatural beings from making arrangements in advance!"

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Jiang Yu first glanced at the two geniuses beside him and made a start, which made all the human cultivators nod slightly, but they could not relax at all when dealing with the alien spirits.

The so-called Ancient Yunze is a special place in Zhanlingyuan. The land looks like a plain, but in fact it is covered with mud. If ordinary people stood on it, they would probably sink to the bottom of the lake and turn into a puddle of mud in an instant.

Due to the outcome of the battle tournament, the place where the battle takes place is naturally different every time. For the sake of fairness, it is always at the junction of the respective territories of humans and alien spirits.

This time the battle competition was held in Gu Yunze, and Gu Yunze was a special place. It was said that there were some powerful pulse monsters at the bottom of the river, the most ferocious ones, and some accidents might occur during the battle.

However, relatively speaking, the relationship between humans and Pulse Demons is much better than that between foreign spirits. Therefore, when the foreign spirits proposed to stay in Gu Yunze, Jiang Yu agreed without thinking too much.

Tomorrow is the day of the battle. Jiang Yu is naturally not a fool. It is necessary to go to the battle site in advance to investigate, but there is a hint of worry on his face.

"Master Jiang Yu, haven't Xingchen woke up yet?"

Lu Liang, a ninth-level Immortal Master, saw Yun Xiao's mind with his own eyes that day, and the information about the stars during this period almost made his ears calluses. He sincerely admired that person.

"Alas, that Miss Mu Yin is blocking me from entering, and I don't know either!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yu felt a little resentful. The person next to him, an eighth-level immortal-level senior pulse refiner, also looked unnatural. He must have been rejected, and now he feels a little uncomfortable.

"But you should have seen that day that Xingchen was seriously injured. It is impossible to recover in just two or three days, so don't think about it!"

Jiang Yu naturally knew what Lu Liang wanted to ask. He didn't want Xingchen to recover quickly, but he still retained a trace of reason, so he could only sigh, which was regarded as an answer to Lu Liang's potential question.

The strength that Xingchen has shown during this period is obvious to all. If he were in his prime, this battle in the realm of demigods would be a sure thing.

Presumably the powerful demigods and supernatural beings in this area would take the initiative to admit defeat when they heard that their opponent was the famous star. After all, the battle was about life and death.

On the human side, Lu Liang, the leader of the Beiliang camp who is only half a step away from breaking through to the realm of demigods, has decided to fight against the ninth-level immortal, and he still has some chance of winning.

As for the first-grade God Emperor's battle, there was naturally no second choice. Jiang Yu took the responsibility, but after fighting Mo Jiang that day, he knew that his chance of winning was definitely not more than 20%.

Even if he faced his old rival Shegui, he would only have a 10% chance of winning at most. This would have to be due to his own mistakes and Jiang Yu's extraordinary performance.

It can be said that in this battle with the God Emperor, the human side does not have much hope. Jiang Yu also has self-awareness, so this time the battle, the two battles between the ninth-grade immortal and the demigod realm, are crucial.

Lu Liang is a wonderful move by Jiang Yu. In fact, if the former wants to, he can break through to the realm of demigods at any time. The reason why he keeps suppressing him is for the upcoming battle.

"How about...I'll do it!"

Li Tomuling, who had been silent next to him, had a glimmer of light in his eyes. As soon as he said this, Jiang Yu frowned slightly, apparently sensing the former's injuries that were far from healed.

"Grave age!"

A trace of worry also appeared on Han Luoying's face. She had been accompanying Li Tomb Ling for the past two days and knew that the injury he suffered that day was much more serious than hers, and he almost died.

"Haha, since we have come to Zhan Lingyuan, we naturally have to do something. The great disciple of the Yin Palace Heavenly King cannot let all the limelight be taken up by that guy Xingchen, right?"

Li Tomuling gently patted the back of Han Luoying's hand, and the words he spoke seemed extremely heroic, but no one in the hall agreed, let alone thought that this person really wanted to steal the limelight from Xingchen.

Compared with ordinary battles in the Spiritual Plains, the risks in the battle tournament are undoubtedly greater. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. Those foreign spirits will not care whether you are a genius from the Lieyang Palace and the Moon God Palace.

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Li Tomuling, with his seriously injured body, took over the battle in the realm of demigods, which was an act of tying his head to his belt. As a genius of Lieyang Palace, if he was not willing, Jiang Yu would never force it.

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Of course, what's more important is that Li Tomb Ling, who was so seriously injured, reluctantly went into battle, probably just to deliver food to those alien spirits. As long as he lost this battle, the human side would lose 80%.

"Jiang Yu, don't underestimate Lieyang Palace. When it comes to desperate situations, Li will never be vague!"

Li Tomuling seemed to have seen the confusion on Jiang Yu's face, and he squeezed out a pale smile again. Hearing the words "underestimate Lieyang Palace" in his mouth, everyone had a strange expression on their faces.

In this Liyuan Realm, who dares to underestimate the Lieyang Palace? Even the Moon God Palace and Zhaixing Tower, both of which are top sects, don’t dare to underestimate that equally famous behemoth in the slightest, right?

"Naturally, Lieyang Palace cannot be underestimated, but this is a matter of thousands of miles of human territory. How can we allow you to play such a childish game?"

Just when Jiang Yu had no other better candidate and could only agree to Li Tomuling, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the hall, making everyone startled.

The voice sounded like a female voice. At first, everyone thought it was Mu Yin who suddenly appeared, and they were filled with joy. However, when a figure in silver robes appeared in the hall, they realized that they had guessed wrong.

The person who came was a young woman wearing a silver robe. Her face was extremely beautiful, and she seemed to be slightly better than the one above, Han Luoying.

Especially the long silver hair that hangs down to her buttocks makes this woman stand out even more.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lu Liangcheng Buran and others saw a faint flash of thunder and lightning in the eyes of the silver-haired woman, which further highlighted the specialness of this woman.

However, most of the people in the palace, including Jiang Yu, did not recognize the identity of this woman. They could only be sure that she was definitely not Mu Yin, but where did this peerless person come from?

"Silver bottle?!"

And just when everyone was stunned by the appearance of the silver-robed woman, an exclamation suddenly came from somewhere. It was Han Luoying, the disciple of the deputy palace master of the Moon God Palace. There was a hint of incredulity in his tone.

"Yin Ping? Could it be that he is the eldest disciple of the Lord of the Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace?"

Although Jiang Yu has been in Zhanlingyuan all year round, he still knows something about some well-known figures in the top forces of mankind.

Yin Ping's reputation in the Moon God Palace is undoubtedly greater than that of Han Luoying, the deputy palace master's first disciple.

In terms of status alone, the deputy palace master Ye Zhe's lineage is naturally higher than the lineage of the thunder palace master.

But in the past ten years, a peerless genius has rapidly emerged in the Thunder Palace, directly chasing the number one genius of the Moon God Palace, who is known as the Son of the Moon.

Moreover, this Lei Palace genius is still a woman. As far as Jiang Yu knows, Yin Ping is so famous not only because of her cultivation talent and fighting power, but also because of her mind that is far beyond that of ordinary men.

Many people know that Lei Pohuan, the master of Lei Palace, has a bad temper and is a powerful and reckless man. However, in recent years, Lei Palace has been prospering, and there was a tendency to climb to the head of Cloud Palace or even Feng Palace.

All this was due to Yin Ping's strategizing, and the Palace Master of the Moon God Palace just turned a blind eye to this, and maybe he was happy to see it happen. After all, the Thunder Palace also belonged to the Moon God Palace.

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