Long Shiyu moved step by step to the place close to Wanxuan Mountain Square. There were too many people and her cultivation was too low. Under the imprisonment of the Immortal Formation, even the Nascent Soul could not fly, let alone her a little gold.
It's alive.
She pushed forward and finally could see the huge light curtain projection on Wanxuan Mountain. Several figures stood there on the light curtain, like the immortal god above the nine heavens, as if saying something. Long Shiyu looked carefully
Suddenly, her eyes shrank violently, and her heart seemed to have a beat.
The figure in a blue robe stood with her hands behind her back, but her face was just a sideways, but gave her a strange sense of familiarity.
The long black hair was scattered, like facial features made of diamonds. Just a side face made people feel that his facial features were flawless, and they were a bit like Brother Xiaoshan in her memory...
But she wasn't sure.
After all, she hasn't seen Long Xiaoshan for too long.
What's more, the person in front of me is much more handsome than her brother Xiaoshan. His side face is just a similar one. In fact, it is not at the same level at all.
This kind of transcendent temperament is something that Brother Xiaoshan does not have.
Moreover, how is it possible? Brother Xiaoshan's power is just for the earth, he came to Wanxuan Tian Sect and truly came into contact with the existence of the peak of the cultivation world, which made her very clear about how small the earth is in the universe.
Not to mention the inner disciples and true disciples in the sect, if they return to Earth now, they may be much better than Brother Xiaoshan before.
Suddenly, a shocking cry broke out from the crowd.
The Dou Dan seemed to be at its most intense time, and the world turned into black and white colors. In a moment, another white-horned black dragon was sharpened above the sky, with amazing momentum. Long Shiyu tried hard to lift her head, but she couldn't see too much.
In just a moment, the audience was roaring with a roar of "half-immortal pill", "Little Dan God was defeated", "Long Xiaoshan! Danxian!" "Long Xiaoshan--"
The news swept out like a tide, and Long Shiyu also heard it.
"Long Xiaoshan won!"
Although Long Xiaoshan could not be her brother Xiaoshan, Long Shiyu felt inexplicably happy. Even if she was a person of the same name, she didn't want to hear the news of Long Xiaoshan's failure.
Especially when I heard that this battle of pills was so intense that it was a gambling battle for life and death.
Long Shiyu accelerated his pace. On the light curtain, because Long Xiaoshan's victory in Dou Dan gave him a close-up. Long Xiaoshan stood there, facing Long Shiyu, and Long Shiyu's head buzzed.
If the side face is just similar, the face on her face really makes her dazed.
Are there really people like this in this world?
Impossible, impossible, Long Shiyu shook her head hard, trying to break her fantasy, because once the unrealistic fantasy is shattered, the despair she brings is unbearable, and it will be the last one to crush her to death.
Roots and straw.
But Long Shiyu ran forward desperately as if she had lost her soul.
She doesn't care if he is?
Even if it is only one thousandth, one thousandth, one millionth of hope.
Long Shiyu had to verify it with her own eyes. She wanted to see that person, stand in front of him and ask him in person, no matter what!
Long Shiyu pushed forward desperately. Before, she was careful, for fear of showing her actions or offending someone, but now she was like a possessive person, squeezing away.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
"What are you squeezing!"
"Looking for death!"
The more people went ahead, the more people, Long Shiyu, a small golden elixir, was almost the weakest here. She wanted to squeeze in front among a group of Nascent Souls and even the transformation of the gods. You can imagine how much resistance there was.
When he bumped into someone, let alone the mana of the other party, the body protection power naturally emitted by the other party was enough to lift her away.
Long Shiyu kept knocking out and immediately got up from the ground without saying a word. Soon she fell to her nose and face, and blood was leaking from the corners of her mouth, but she still tried her best to move forward. No matter whether she cursed or hit, she could not stop her.
Her footsteps.
If she hadn't been wearing the clothes of the True Channel Island, everyone would have given her some face. I'm afraid that a young monk like her would have been beaten to death by rushing around the crowd.
With unremitting efforts, I don’t know how many times I was knocked away, but Long Shiyu finally squeezed into the front of the stands with scars.
It's almost there, she has seen the figure of Long Xiaoshan standing in the square through the crowd. Although it is far away, it is not as clear as seen on the light curtain, Long Shiyu feels her heart beating violently, and the soul is
A hint of heat surged in it.
That feeling is wonderful.
Her heart was light, as if a boat floating in the endless ocean suddenly saw the continent.
Long Shiyu struggled forward and approached, and soon he could see him.
She kicked forward desperately and rushed out of the stands. Suddenly, an invisible pressure came, and with a bang, it seemed as if a mountain smashed Long Shiyu down, followed by a loud shout: "Long Shiyu, you
This little maid dared to sneak out."
Hu Mochou and several disciples from the True Channel Island walked out of the crowd.
Her face looked cold, as if she was angry. When Long Shiyu ran over, she thought she was dazzled, but soon she realized that this slut actually dared to disobey her orders. Before she left, she deliberately put the slut in the air.
Long Shiyu stayed on the island to work and was not allowed to leave the True Channel Island half a step away.
Unexpectedly, Long Shiyu had the courage to sneak out, which was undoubtedly provoking her majesty.
"Say! What did you sneak out to do?"
Long Shiyu struggled desperately and shouted: "Let me go! Let me go!"
Hu Mochou's eyes turned cold. Long Shiyu used to accept it and never dared to disobey her. Today, she took the wrong medicine and was caught by herself on the spot. She dared to disobey her.
"Bitch, it seems I'm giving you a face," Hu Mochou walked to Long Shiyu and kicked her. Long Shiyu spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted. If it weren't for the important occasion here, Hu
Mocho will be even more ruthless when he starts.
Suddenly the crowd let out a loud bang.
Everyone looked at the center of the square, and Hu Mochou couldn't help but be attracted. There, the little Dan God was slapped into a bloody mist by the Lord of Honglian Peak.
"Good guy, Xiao Dan God has been forced to kill."
"This Long Xiaoshan, no, should be called Xiaodanxian, it's so arrogant!"
"I want to have the ability of him, and I'm more arrogant than him!"
"This is the role model of our young people! You are not arrogant and useless!"
The true teachings of Wanxuan Tian Sect also made hissing and admiring sounds. Although they are the true teachings of the Immortal Sect, the pride of heaven, and are already the best figures among the same age, there are people outside of people and heaven, compared to refining.
As for the fact that the half-immortal pill was released, the master of Honglian Peak killed his disciple, Long Xiaoshan, their achievements were not worth mentioning.
Hu Mochou also showed a hint of admiration and looked at the blue figure. This is the real person with an eternal pressure and a fairy-like figure. If she could become a Taoist partner with such a person...
"elder brother!"
A subtle voice came to her ears, breaking her fantasy.
Hu Mochou suddenly lowered his head and found that it was Long Shiyu lying on the ground. He woke up at some point. He struggled to look up and murmured in the direction of the square: "Brother."
"Bitch, why are you a demon?"
"elder brother--"
"I'm asking you, haven't you heard it?"
"elder brother--"
Long Shiyu shouted louder and louder like a demon. Hu Mochou felt angry and stepped on her back with a hard foot. Crack, Long Shiyu's spine broke and her painful spasm began. She almost used all her strength.
He shouted.
"Brother Xiaoshan!"
Long Xiaoshan, who was standing in the square, was confronting the master of Honglian Peak, suddenly his hair stood up, his eyes burst out with brilliance, he turned his head suddenly, and looked in the direction where the sound came!