Qin Wentian stood in the crowd of the Sword Sect. He quietly felt the majesty of the ancient country. The ten thousand-year ancient country was indeed terrifying. Liu Yun told him on the road that the elimination rate of the forces in the Royal Holy Domain was extremely high and the disputes were too strong.
Occasionally, a few peerless evil figures appear in a certain force. Once they grow up, they can subvert a major force.
Therefore, many forces in Huangji Sanctuary will be annihilated in history. At the same time, many forces will rise and the waves will wash away the sand. The ones that can stand firm in the end will gather stronger and stronger foundations. The forces that can stand for thousands of years are all very powerful.
It’s scary, and the ancient country Ye Country is naturally the same.
Looking at the group of young people from the Purple Thunder Sect, he saw that the other party was also looking this way. The leader should be the son of King Qi that Liu Yun said, Ye Kongfan, the monster of the Purple Thunder Sect. This man has terrible talents and possesses the blood of Jie Lei.
, is born with a thunder body, which is very suitable for the Zi Lei Sect's unique skills. Now he has reached the seventh level of Tiangang cultivation, and his attack power is even more terrifying.
This Ye Kongfan is wearing a golden royal robe and possesses the aura of a king, and his bright eyes seem to contain a terrifying and dangerous aura.
At this time, Ye Kongfan's eyes were falling on Duan Han. He looked at the other person's temperament and said indifferently: "The ninth direct disciple of Master Lingtian Sword, Duan Han."
"Ye Kongfan." Duan Han also looked at the other party, with a dazzling glare in his dark eyes.
With a sharp smile in his eyes, Ye Kongfan glanced at the Zhanjian Sect members and said, "I didn't expect that the Zhanjian Sect members would come to our Ye country as guests when they are free. You must treat them well, but the Zhanjian Sect
You all must have no interest in mundane things, and only pursue martial arts. I have invited the Saint to go to the battlefield of our Ye country to have a look at the martial arts of our Ye country. Now you all of the Sword Sect are here, wait until the Saint comes out, and go together.
how."
The competition in Huangji Sanctuary is cruel and martial arts are very strong. Naturally, the same is true for the Ye Kingdom. The battlefield is the battlefield for the Ye Kingdom's martial arts competitions. Those who perform outstandingly will be heavily rewarded by the Ye Kingdom and may even be recruited into their ranks.
"The prince invites you, how dare you refuse." This Ye Kongfan is the son of King Qi. Although he is also a genius of the Purple Thunder Sect, in the Ye Kingdom Palace, the status of the son of King Qi is naturally more prominent.
"I heard that the direct disciples of Master Lingtian Sword are very powerful. If they can go to the battlefield to show off, I think everyone in the Ye Kingdom will be very excited." A young man from the Purple Thunder Sect beside Ye Kongfan said lightly, making
The sword-fighting sect's people show sharpness in their eyes, but this person's words are not polite.
The disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect are of extraordinary status. How could they possibly compete with the people of the Ye Kingdom in the battlefield of the Ye Kingdom? Wouldn't they be damaging their own worth?
"If the Purple Thunder Sect members are willing to go up, we can go up and ask for advice." Jiang Huai said coldly, making the young man from the Purple Thunder Sect sneer. Everyone on both sides was faintly releasing fighting intentions, and their swords were at war, as if they disagreed with each other.
It's like taking action.
The competition among the nine major sects is fierce. From within the Huangji Holy Sect to outside the Huangji Holy Sect, there will be a sense of competition every time they meet. Especially the people from the Sword Fighting Sect make all the major sects dissatisfied, just because
There are many voices in Huangji Sanctuary saying that although the sword-fighting sect has the smallest number of people, all the sects are elites and have the strongest individual combat capabilities. The other eight major sects' disciples are naturally dissatisfied, so they will act provocatively if they encounter them.
Qin Wentian had experienced the disputes among the nine major sects when he was showing off the royal city, so it was no surprise now.
At this time, an old man in robes was seen walking towards the members of the Zhanjian Sect and said politely: "I would like to thank you all for being able to protect the princess back home."
The old man was a minister of the Renhuang lineage of the Ye Kingdom. When he saw the strong men from the Sword Fighting Sect coming with Ye Lingshuang, how could he not understand the intentions of the Sword Fighting Sect members and feel grateful in his heart.
"Ling Shuang is my junior sister. This is what should be done. Why should the old man worry about it?" Duan Han said in return.
The old man looked grateful and said: "Now that the situation in Ye Country is unclear, I dare to say that if Ye Country encounters a disaster, I hope that all the heroes can protect the princess and prevent her from doing anything wrong."
"Okay." Duan Han nodded: "Old sir, please don't worry. Since the Holy Maiden of the Medicine Emperor Valley heals the Emperor, she can naturally make the Emperor recover."
The old man shook his head slightly, with a worried look in his eyes, obviously not very optimistic.
"The Human Emperor has been ill for a long time." The old man sighed.
Duan Han and others frowned. It seemed that the Human Emperor was in a very serious situation. This old man did not have much confidence in the Saint of the Medicine Emperor Valley.
Moreover, Ye Country is an ancient country. Although there are constant disputes among the royal family, the lineage of the Human Emperor is still very powerful. I am afraid that I have already asked a powerful alchemist to treat me before. Now I have to ask the Holy Master of the Medicine Emperor Valley. I am afraid it is also a last resort.
The Yaohuang Valley has a transcendent status, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to enter it, let alone inviting the Saint to come in person. The royal family of the Ye Kingdom must have paid a huge price.
After waiting outside for a while, everyone saw Ye Lingshuang coming out. There was a slight moistness in the corners of her eyes, and she had obviously cried. There were many people around her, including several beautiful women in palace attire, all of whom were imperial concubines.
There are two other young men who look similar to her, and they are the legitimate princes of the Ye Kingdom.
"Ye Tan, thank you so much, everyone from the Zhanjian Sect." I saw this group of people coming in front of the Zhanjian Sect, and the eldest prince, Ye Tan, bowed and looked extremely polite.
The members of the Zhanjian Sect are all from the younger generation. Whether the courtesy can be light or heavy depends on whether the other party respects it.
"You're welcome." Duan Han said softly, but looked at Ye Lingshuang and asked: "Lingshuang, how is the situation?"
"My father has been poisoned by a chronic poison, and has been poisoned for a long time. This poison is extremely hidden, but when it breaks out, it can kill a super strong person. In addition, my father has experienced a great battle, and the poison has spread throughout his body instantly. Now,
, is already in danger." Ye Lingshuang's voice was hoarse as she spoke, her eyes turning red again.
"Is there nothing anyone in Yaohuang Valley can do?" Qiao Yu asked.
"The saint said that she can only temporarily suppress the poison in order to cure..." Ye Lingshuang did not continue, but everyone understood what she meant, and their hearts were filled with fear. This poison can kill the human emperor, which shows that it is
The toxicity is terrible.
At this moment, the crowd saw another group of figures walking out of the Human Emperor's ancient palace. These figures were all dressed in white and were very beautiful, like fairies.
Everyone looked over there. Ye Kongfan and others took the lead and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."
Qin Wentian also raised his head and looked in that direction, and saw a group of beautiful figures, all of whom were women. They must be the strong guardian saints of Yaohuang Valley. They were all women. This was naturally to take better care of the saints.
female.
Following the eyes of the women in white, three more figures appeared. The women on the left and right were all extremely beautiful and stunning, but at this moment, their brilliance was all covered up.
Just because the female figure in the middle is so eye-catching, as soon as she appears, everything seems to have to make way for her, and everything loses its luster.
"The country and the city are overwhelmed."
Liuyun's eyes were shining brightly as he stared at that figure. Not only him, but everyone in the Sword Sword Sect looked at the saint. The brilliance on her body seemed to have found words to describe it.
These strong men from the Sword Fighting Sect are all mentally tough people, but at this moment, they were all a little distracted.
However, Qin Wentian's heart was so shaken that he seemed to have forgotten to breathe. Immediately, the brightest smile bloomed on his face, and the huge stone in his heart finally let go.
"Allure."
Qin Wentian seemed to want to look up to the sky and sigh, but then his figure flashed, like a bolt of lightning, and rushed directly in the direction of the saint. This saint of the Medicine Emperor Valley turned out to be Mo Qingcheng.
"Huh?" Seeing Qin Wentian's figure rushing out, everyone in the Sword Sect was stunned. The strong man from the Purple Thunder Sect suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Wentian, with a cold light in his expression.
"presumptuous."
Ye Kongfan gave a cold shout and moved his palm forward to strike out. Terrifying thunder appeared in the void and rolled towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian raised his hand in response. There was a loud bang and his body was shaken back a few steps.
, there was severe pain in the palm of his hand, and the power of the tribulation thunder actually made his arm paralyzed.
All the women in Yaohuang Valley glanced at Qin Wentian indifferently. The cold air spread out and enveloped Qin Wentian. A depressing aura fell directly on Qin Wentian, as if Qin Wentian made the slightest move, they would be on the spot.
Kill.
"Junior brother." The crowd in the Sword Sword Sect flashed forward when they felt the murderous intent, and they all stepped forward to protect Qin Wentian.
But Qin Wentian only stared at Mo Qingcheng, as if everything else had been forgotten.
Mo Qingcheng is still alive. What else in the world is more beautiful than this? His smile is still so bright, looking at the saint holding the moon with stars.
The Holy Maiden of Medicine King Valley looked at Qin Wentian. The moment this figure came into view, her heart actually hurt. She stared at Qin Wentian, but her temperament was still so distant, as if no one could get close to her.
She is so dazzling, yet so strange.
"How presumptuous. Since you are a member of the Sword Fighting Sect, I will not argue with you for the time being. If there is a next time, I will kill you without mercy." Ye Kongfan gave a cold shout and then said: "Holy Girl, let's go to the battlefield."
Mo Qingcheng's body stagnated there for a moment, then he raised his steps and left surrounded by a group of people. Zi Lei Sect and others stared at Qin Wentian with sneers.
"Restrain yourself, this is the Holy Maiden of the Medicine King Valley." A young man from the Purple Thunder Sect shouted coldly. Even the members of the Sword Fighting Sect were dissatisfied. Qin Wentian was too impulsive to ignore his image.
Qin Wentian stood there blankly, that smile seemed to still hang on his face, but he encountered another bolt from the blue, Mo Qingcheng, didn't he recognize him?
What's going on here?
Mo Qingcheng was held in the center by everyone, walking in the palace, but the two people beside Mo Qingcheng saw Mo Qingcheng holding his chest with his hands, and there was a look of despair on his face, as if he was in pain.
"Holy girl, what's wrong?" a woman next to her asked in a low voice.
"His face is so familiar, and my heart hurts so much." Mo Qingcheng whispered, causing the expressions of the two people next to him to flash. Mo Qingcheng was in critical condition and was saved by the Medicine King, but his memory was blurred. Except for his instinctive
Apart from practice, everything else is forgotten.
They didn't say much, but they had never seen Mo Qingcheng look like this before, as if he had lost his soul and his face was pale.
Mo Qingcheng felt her heart hurt more and more, and there was cold sweat on her forehead. It felt so familiar, so familiar. She really wanted to think of something.
"My head hurts so much." Mo Qingcheng closed her eyes. Unknowingly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, as if a bolt from the blue had struck directly into her mind.
In winter, snowflakes filled the sky, and the young man sat under the tree, handsome, but dazed, not knowing what the girl next to him was thinking.
The snowflakes were beautiful. The two of them had been under the tree, looking at the ancient tree covered with snow. Both the boy and the girl had innocent smiles on their faces.
The girl stretched out her hand and caught the snowflakes falling in the air. She said "Idiot" and left with a smile.
This picture is so beautiful, heartbreakingly beautiful.
"Holy Girl." The two people next to her were shocked. The moment they saw Mo Qingcheng open her eyes, her face was filled with tears!