Tell the truth.

Some of them understand Bai Xuan's poems. After all, there is a fatal flaw in Tianwei cave or imperial cave, which is forced to ascend. There is a state of mind that can't keep up with them.

But they still think.

It's a pity that Bai Xuan gave up such a great opportunity.

Mood is nothing more than willpower.

With his own master, he is the leader of the ancestral land of the snow region. This identity can be trained in the future.

But why?

Defeated!

I thought that when two people fight, the loser must be the latter, but the loser is Bai Xuan's poem!

It's too surprising!

How can it be such a result!

There was a dead silence.

Not to mention all the Zu Shuai level figures, and their descendants, the young man who is fighting with Bai Xuan poem, are all dazed and sluggish. Looking at his hands, they are slightly at a loss. They will look at the people, then they will look at the white Xuan poem that falls on the ground and looks pale.

Half time!

Not yet!

He beat Bai Xuan poem in an instant!

It's too fast!

Even he thought that his mood was a little different from that of Bai Xuan. But when he was fighting, he didn't feel any pressure from Bai Xuan at all. On the contrary, he only felt that the Bai Xuan poem in front of him was very weak. He didn't look like the disciple taught by the leader of the ancestral land!

But he still wants to say!

How could it be?!

You can't help it.

All the leaders of zushuai level realized that the God of zudi is like dusk. Why let all the young friars of the major planets leave in advance? It turns out that this is not a place for the two to fight, but a place where they already know what the result will be!

This is to save face for Bai Xuan's poem!

Don't want her to lose face in front of so many people!

This

There is such a thing in this world!

The emperor's cave, which was forced to ascend, was not affected at all, but stronger than Bai Xuanshi, the leader of the ancestral land and his own disciple!

Otherwise!

Will not be in a short time of half a incense, have not arrived, lost!

Now.

Bai Xuanshi was the only one who wanted to escape from the scene. She was so ashamed that she almost had no face to see others. She fell to the ground and held her hands tightly.

How could this happen!

How could that be!

Her Bai Xuan poem was defeated by a guy who was forced to ascend the throne cave!

Still defeated so thoroughly!

There's no winning game!

She even doubted.

If the other side didn't see that she was the leader of the ancestral land of the snowy region and passed on the disciples in person, she was hesitant and didn't dare to put on too heavy a hand. She just could not support even 20 minutes!

But this makes Bai Xuan's poem feel even more ashamed!

From the beginning.

She said firmly to her master on one face that she did not need to forcibly promote the throne cave!

Step by step, step up!

Even she suspected it.

Is your master harming her and deliberately letting her ascend the imperial cave so that she can not keep up with her mood and produce defects? In this way, even if she can go to a higher level in the future, she will not threaten the position of the leader of the snowy ancestral land at all!

But she didn't think of it!

All this!

It's just her own, self righteous!

Suddenly.

Bai Xuan's poem thinks of Chu Lingxiao, and her body suddenly shakes. Her beautiful eyes are full of shock and disbelief. This man It's really Too strong.

Help people to improve Tianwei acupoint and Diwei acupoint.

Even the mood has been improved!

This is ridiculous!

Anyway.

Only the monks themselves can improve their mood gradually through a lot of trials. I have never heard of it. Someone can improve their mood together!

The next moment.

Just when the whole audience was dumb.

In the ancestral palace.

A faint voice came out immediately.

"Are you finished? Come in when you have finished. I have something else to tell you. "

Master!

This moment.

Once again, I heard the voice of the sky like dusk, and the poem of Bai Xuan that had just fallen on the ground was like a big noise. As soon as the beautiful eyes were bright, I quickly got up from the ground and rushed to the palace of Zuyu.

Now.

There is only one idea in Bai Xuan's poems!

That's promotion!

She wants to ascend the throne!

She must promote the throne cave. This is a once-in-a-lifetime, once-in-a-lifetime chance. She must get Bai Xuan's poems!

All the zushuai level figures around, also can't help but look at each other, and hurriedly take their own descendants and go in.

"Master, please help me to upgrade the imperial cave. I know I regret it!"

Just entered the door.

I saw Bai Xuan's poem, with a face of awe and eager kneeling in front of the sky like dusk. If you want to look forward to more, you will have more expectations. There is no pride in your heart. You don't need to use this method to improve the appearance of the imperial cave.

But it was like evening.

But a cold hum.

Light way:

"what's the use of asking me? You should ask adults."

Tian rumu is really disappointed with his disciple.

It's OK to be arrogant.

But to a limited extent.

It's clear that even the leader of their ancestral land, in front of Chu Lingxiao, had no resistance. The leader of jiuxiao, Honghuang and vast ancestral land, who was a master, didn't tell Bai Xuanshi in advance.

Such a person.

The means are immeasurable.

Although they are the masters of ancestral land, they can't promote the heaven position acupoints of the friars like Chu Lingxiao, but they can also do it reluctantly. They can promote one person or two Heaven position acupoints.

They all do.

What's more, Chu Lingxiao!

The most important thing is Heavenly way!

This man can seal the heaven's way. As for his mood

"Please help me, my Lord. I was wrong before. I was a little too arrogant."

Before waiting for the thought of dusk, I could only hear the voice of Bai Xuan's poem full of begging, which immediately reverberated in the whole ancestral palace.

Smell the words.

Many people of zushuai level, one heart, are tightened up.

I thought that my descendants could surpass Bai Xuan's poems.

But now it seems that they are the first young friars in the snow land. In the future, they will still be Bai Xuan's poems.

"You know it's wrong?"

The next moment.

The faint voice came from Chu Lingxiao's mouth.

Bai Xuan's poem quickly answers.

"Yes, my Lord, Xuanshi knows it's wrong. As long as my Lord can help me to improve my position, Xuanshi is willing to serve you all my life."

To be honest.

The appearance of Bai Xuan's poem is the first beauty in the ancestral land of snow. With her identity, I don't know how many heterosexuals are excited by what she said at the moment.

It's just this moment.

When a very quiet and cold voice falls to all people's ears, it feels a very sharp breath, just like setting off a huge wave, which makes all people afraid to breathe, but it's so late that they can't help but hold their breath.

"What do you think you are?"

"If I want to improve, I will improve. If I want to not improve, I will not. Do you really take all this for granted?"