After all, the Taoist array sect is second only to the Dayan imperial dynasty in Dayan Prefecture. Naturally, its inside information is not comparable to that of ordinary sects. Even if Hua Xu and other elite disciples are lost, there are no disciples at the level of the king's realm. However, compared with Hua Xu and others, these disciples at the level of the king's realm are somewhat inferior, whether in blood god channel pattern or talent.

At this time, on the huge square of Zhangjiao peak paved with blue boulders, more than 20 figures stand. Each breath of these figures is long and vigorous, and the majestic and vigorous breath fluctuates from within. Obviously, most of them have the cultivation fluctuation of the king's realm level.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the three people standing in the first place. In the middle is a man in blue. The man has a warm smile on his face and looks weak, but the cultivation fluctuation in his body is the most powerful among so many people.

"There is no doubt that he has great potential. It is also the first time for a weak crown age kingcraft practitioner in our Taoist array sect, but this hundred sect war is very important. Let's not say how strong he can be when he first entered the kingcraft, but his insight and experience can be compared with us."

On the right side of the man in Tsing Yi is a woman in a black dress. The woman's jade face is exquisite and her posture is slim. The willow eyebrows are indifferent to people thousands of miles away. Her voice is as cold as a mountain stream and spring. It sounds crisp, but people can't help feeling a little cold.

"The leader's move is really too hasty. We took part in the hundred wars. We hung our lives on our crotch. If we didn't care about the parenting grace of zongmen for decades, I would like to quit the hundred wars."

Standing on the left side of the three people is a middle-aged man. He is burly and looks like a huge tower. The fierce animal tattoo is painted on his rough mining face. There is a violent and fierce fierce fierce animal breath. The fierce animal tattoo on his face makes him look like a giant animal, and his voice is very loud. This opening spread all over the square.

All the people present nodded in secret and showed helplessness. They didn't mean any harm to zongnei, a rising star who was rumoured recently, and even showed a little satisfaction. After all, zongmen is rarely a demon genius, and they will be able to protect zongmen when they grow up in the future.

"You two just need to say a few words. The leader naturally has his reason for doing so. As disciples, we can just abide by it and don't have to figure out his intention." the man in Tsing Yi shook his head reluctantly. He also had some worries between his eyebrows. He was not optimistic about the hundred sects war and didn't even have any confidence. He sighed helplessly in his heart, "It's a pity that senior brother Hua Xu fell, otherwise our Taoist array sect would not be reduced to such a situation. Although our strength is not the last in the hundred sect war, there is still a great gap compared with the disciples of other sects such as Taoism."

"What I said is true, and I don't know what the leader thought. Most of us can't come back from the hundred wars. If he takes part in the hundred wars and falls, we can imagine the loss to the sect. At that time, our Taoist sect will really fall into the embarrassing situation of being out of touch." the sharp chin of the black skirt woman raised and said.

"Enough." The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly. It would be fine if they said these words privately. However, if the words spoken in public were spread to the man's ears, it would be a young man's nature after all. If the man's heart was narrower, they would inevitably be hated. Now they are not afraid of their own strength, but the man is the key training object of the sect in the future, or Xu will soon surpass them in strength. If he wants to settle accounts after autumn, he will be in trouble.

"Hum..." the woman in black skirt snorted, and the coldness between the willow eyebrows disappeared.

"Coming." the middle-aged man seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned and looked at the end of the square. There, magnificent stone steps spread out, dense and looming in the clouds.

Hearing the speech, all the people present turned around and looked. At the beginning, most of them were closed or performing the mission of the sect. Therefore, they have not seen the rising star of the sect. At the moment, they can't help wondering what kind of character the recently rumored little emperor in white would be.

The man in Tsing Yi and the woman in black skirt also turned around and looked, but compared with others, the man in Tsing Yi showed a bitter smile on his face. It must have been heard by the man before.

Under the gaze of those eyes, at the end of the square, the sun was shining. Through the cover of ethereal clouds, a thin and tall figure stepped up the steps and stepped on the square. It was a young man of about the age of a weak crown, dressed in white like snow, with a smile on his handsome face. There was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes. He walked peacefully, like a relegated fairy in the dust Although he didn't have any fluctuations in cultivation, this figure alone suppressed the breath of people in the square.

Behind the young man, there were two figures. For these two figures, everyone present was no stranger. One was Yu Wenfan and the other was Cao Feng, the leader of the young generation.

"It's martial uncle Yuwen. I think this young man in white is Ximen chuixue... What a young emperor in white. Such a style is really rare in the young generation of Taihuang region. It's difficult to find a comparable one." the man in green raised his eyes and looked at Su Bai. After half a ring, he slowly said.

"In addition to the three feet of snow on your body, who in the world matches white clothes... It really looks amazing for the first time. No wonder it can be appreciated by all hall leaders." the black skirt woman looked at Su Bai carefully, and there seemed to be some amazing color in her glass like eyes.

Naturally, it was su Bai who walked into the square. When he stepped into the square, his eyes turned to the front, and then stared at the men in Tsing Yi in the crowd. In this group, only the man in Tsing Yi could make him care a little. His strength was not weak. As for the strength of others, it was too weak for Su Bai today, At the thought of taking this group of people to the hundred wars, Su Bai immediately felt the pressure.

Yu Wenfan glanced at the people in front and whispered: "The man in blue standing in the middle is called Yue Chenzhong. The cultivation of Wang Daojing's double peak is also good among his peers, which is only slightly inferior to those of Hua Xu at the beginning. At the beginning, he went out to perform the mission of the sect, so he didn't go to the ancient magic war city with me. The other man with a tattoo on his face is Qin Zhong. The cultivation of Wang Daojing's double peak is quite good, and the blood god channel pattern is quite good , the physical strength is also good. The woman in black dress is Lin Lu. She has just broken through the duality of the king's realm. Soon, these three people are the strongest among these people. "

"The dual realm of kingcraft..." Su Bai could hear the helplessness in Yu Wenfan's words. Now, in their generation, the strongest disciples except him are the dual realm of kingcraft.

The whole square was silent, only the footsteps of Su Bai.

A moment later, Su Bai came to the crowd. Su Bai looked at the men in green, smiled and said, "I heard you don't agree with me?"