Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth fluctuation one
Chapter 399 Fluctuation (1)
The Wasteland of the Confused Moon.
Juetian Palace.
Sikou Mingxuan came to a palace door. The palace door opened automatically. Sikou Mingxuan stepped in and a figure appeared in front of Sikou Mingxuan.
Sikou Mingxuan was slightly startled, then he cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Guan."
Guan Lifeng was wearing a crow-green shirt, with a crow-green Shiman pattern jade belt tied around his waist. He had dark red hair, a pair of unfathomable eyes, a tall and graceful figure, and exuded a fearsome atmosphere.
Trembling breath.
Guan Lifeng looked at Sikou Mingxuan in surprise and said, "What does Junior Brother Sikou want from me?"
Sikou Mingxuan smiled and said: "The Nanshan Sword Sect of Fengshen Continent wants to recruit disciples in Yunhuang."
"What?!"
Guan Lifeng suddenly raised his voice, a strong wind blew up in the palace, and the immortal essence swept across. Guan Lifeng's pair of deep eyes stared at Sikou Mingxuan, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped.
Nanshan Sword Sect recruits disciples!
"Hahaha!" Guan Lifeng laughed suddenly, "God help me! With my cultivation level, I will definitely join the Nanshan Sword Sect!"
Sikou Mingxuan smiled sadly and said: "It's a pity that I still haven't stepped into the Divine Bridge Realm, otherwise"
Sikou Mingxuan felt that he was always close to the Shenqiao realm. The kind of inspiration in the dark was elusive, as if it was close at hand, but also seemed to be far away.
Guan Lifeng patted Sikou Mingxuan on the shoulder. The latter was more talented than him, but he was unable to enter the Divine Bridge Realm just because of his age.
A figure appeared in front of Sikou Mingxuan's eyes and said with a smile: "I will also go to Yunhuang to join in the fun. There is an interesting guy there."
I don’t know what stage Chu Ge has reached now.
With Chu Ge's talent, he should be like him and will soon enter the Shenqiao realm.
In Panchu Wasteland, inside the Baji Pavilion, a man wearing a jet black python robe broke out. His whole body was covered with python patterns, which were lifelike, ferocious and terrifying.
On the wild land, a young man was carrying an iron rod about three feet long. Wherever he passed, a deep ravine was drawn. The iron rod looked like black iron and had no luster, but if you are careful, you will find that the young man
Behind me, not a blade of grass grows.
He grinned: "Prodigies of the Thirteen Wastelands, I'm here! I'm going to smash your heads one by one, one by one!"
Changbai wasteland.
Snowflakes flying all over the sky fell on this land.
The world is covered in silver and deserted.
Suddenly, fairy music sounded.
A white sedan chair was carried on the shoulders of four female monks. While carrying the sedan chair, the four monks played music, such as flutes, pipa, guqin, or jade flutes.
call!
The cold wind blew by.
The curtain was blown up, revealing the side face of the woman in the sedan.
Stunningly beautiful!
The beautiful eyes glanced at each other, and all kinds of amorous feelings, even the ruthless wind and snow, seemed to be gentler at this moment.
In the Heihe wasteland and Suntang Valley, the earth trembled, and a figure walked out of the sea of fire with his body covered in flesh.
Rashoeng Wasteland, Suzaku Island.
call out!
A clear sound resounded.
A woman left Suzaku Island riding a colorful bird and headed to Yunhuang.
In Nara Wasteland, Rihua Wasteland and Yinshan Wasteland, monks from the Divine Bridge Realm rushed to Yunhuang.
"Have you heard that Nanshan Sword Sect is recruiting disciples in Yunhuang!"
"Hiss! It's true. I heard that the Nanshan Sword Sect is the Holy Lord-level holy land in the eastern region of the Conferred God Continent! How could it take a fancy to our Thirteen Wastelands?"
"I'm not sure about this, but it's true. Many sects have already gone to Yunhuang. Brother, I'm planning to go too!"
"You're in the Xiaomingquan realm, why are you going there?"
"That was a battle between the geniuses of the Thirteen Wastelands! This is a once-in-a-million opportunity. If I can catch a glimpse of their elegance, I will have no regrets in this life!"
"Furthermore, the weakest people from the Nanshan Sword Sect are all Tiangong realm experts, don't you want to see it?
Tianyahai Pavilion.
Xiao Yu gently tore the paper in his hand into pieces and threw it out immediately.
She held her pink cheeks and murmured: "Qian Long Chu Yuan, who can stop you in the future? We probably won't meet again."
Xiao Yu knew that Chu Ge was leaving Fengshen Continent.
This time the Nanshan Sword Sect recruited disciples, giving Chu Ge the opportunity to soar into the sky!
All the Thirteen Wastelands were in shock.
The sects in Yunhuang were also shocked by the news.
Those giants were excited and regretful at the same time!
The Nanshan Sword Sect recruited disciples in Yunhuang. Of course they felt a sense of pride, but then they cursed again.
"Being in the Shenqiao realm under the age of 100, damn it. In the Yunhuang, only Chu Ge of Xuanyun Mansion currently meets this condition!"
Originally, Zhu Yin from Tianjian Sect also met the conditions, but was killed by Chu Ge.
It is estimated that Yan Teng was furious by this time.
Someone in Tianjian Sect was indeed furious, but it was not Yan Teng, but Ji Feilan. His face was filled with shame and anger. He pointed at Yan Teng and others and cursed: "Why didn't you tell me that there is such a powerful existence in Xuanyun Mansion!"
"You are trying to hurt me!"
"A bunch of rubbish! I shouldn't have come to a place like this where no one has shit. My life was almost decided here!"
Ji Feilan slept for ten days before waking up.
At this time, Ji Feilan was still terrified. When he walked, his legs were shaking. That sword formation was too terrifying, and the person who left that sword formation behind was even more terrifying!
If that person stood in front of him, he could kill him instantly with just one look.
Yan Teng and others were obedient and did not dare to talk.
"The Xuanyun Mansion cannot be destroyed for the time being." Ji Feilan said.
Yan Teng and others were confused.
Ji Feilan said in a deep voice: "The sect has decided to recruit disciples here."
Ji Feilan had no idea what the elders of the sect were doing. How could a big-ass Yunhuang be such an outstanding talent?
But now that the sect has made the decision, Ji Feilan has nothing to say, but this time is obviously not suitable to destroy the Xuanyun Mansion. He can only make plans after this matter is over.
Ji Feilan impatiently drove Yan Teng and others out, hugged the three beauties, and pressed them up with a lewd smile.
Yan Teng looked gloomy.
Nanshan Sword Sect recruits disciples?!
"In the entire Yunhuang, only Chu Ge meets the conditions! With his talent, he has a great chance of being selected!"
Thinking of this, Yan Teng closed his eyes and his palms trembled. He was wrong, wrong from the beginning.
From the beginning, he should have killed Chu Ge regardless of the consequences!
When Chu Ge was in the Mingquan realm, Yan Teng didn't take it to heart.
When Chu Ge stepped into the Shenqiao Realm, Yan Teng couldn't sit still and ambushed Chu Ge, but he did not use all his strength. It was not until later that Chu Ge snatched his bride and shocked the Other Shore Realm that Yan Teng really paid attention to Chu Ge.
However, he has lost the chance to kill Chu Ge.
As for Chu Ge, it was time for a real rebirth.
Overnight, Yan Teng grew older.
What is the future path of Tianjian Sect?
Everyone in Xuanyun Mansion also knew about Nanshan Sword Sect's recruitment of disciples.
Chu Ge took a long breath, looked at the sky, and said, "Senior Gu, thank you."
Gu Changming did not break his promise, the Nanshan Sword Sect is really here!