"Master... Senior Sister?"

Chen Qingshan looked at Feng Ruge in surprise, a touch of confusion revealed in his eyes.

What happened to Sister Sister today?

Is this... taking the wrong medicine?

"Little Junior Brother! I want to understand that if people are on the fairy road, they should fight against the sky, against the earth, against people! As long as we can fight for a Tianchi qualification this time, maybe the master is happy, we won't stop you anymore. The feelings with Ci'er..."

As a traverser, fooling a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, isn't this a basic skill?

Sure enough, upon hearing Ci'er, Chen Qingshan's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Sister, is it true? Master will really allow..."

"If you don’t try, how can you know? These few medicines are called Hercules Pills. Your cultivation base is still low. It’s not easy if you want to stand out. It’s okay. If you can’t beat them, just take one. , Sister Sister has here."

"Thank you, Senior Sister!!"

Chen Qingshan bowed, turned and jumped towards the outside of the courtyard.

It wasn't until the boy walked far that Feng Ruge's eyes flashed with coldness.

That pill can indeed improve strength, but it also has a side effect, which can cause people to fall into mania and confusion.

Before, she gave Wanguishan in Chen Qingshan's tone. Gu Ci'er sent a letter, saying that a monster appeared in Xianxuanzong and she was distraught and wanted to get rid of the shackles of the sect and went down to find her.

And if the girl is really tempted, she will definitely descend on Xianxuanzong and take Chen Qingshan away.

At that time, she will definitely not be able to come alone, and Wangui Mountain will definitely be followed by strong people.

Today's Wangui Mountain, Yin is the first of the Demon Gate in Southern Xinjiang.

And the owner of the mountain is named Gu Xun, do you understand?

As a holy son of the holy religion, Ling Xiao will punish the devil when he sees it.

In this way, Feng Ruge only needs to push secretly to make him fight the magic girl!

Brother, don't blame me.

With this template of you, your girlfriend is going to die if it is properly done, and it is not the same who died in the hands of it.

I hope you, don't let the sister down.

What I don't want, is that Ling Xiao's identity really makes Senior Sister... have trouble sleeping and eating.

Overnight, blinked.

Dawn descended on the sky and the earth, and the originally silent Xian Xuanzong instantly became lively.

I saw that in front of the mountaintop hall, countless bluestone battle platforms had already been built.

For everyone in southern Xinjiang, today is an extremely grand day.

Human race selects Tianjiao, fights against the evildoers of the sea area, and finally determines the qualifications to enter the Tianchi.

This is a good fortune, and it is not a special honor.

After all, non-my races are inherently hostile.

In particular, the various tribes in southern Xinjiang are often harassed by the Hai Clan, and they are suffocating in their hearts.

Fighting on the platform is fateful.

Kill it, no cause and effect!

On the square, Xianxuan Sect Master Helian Mountain and a group of Xianzong elders and peak masters are sitting in danger, looking at the battle platform in the distance.

In this Tianchi competition, a total of two hundred disciples from the human race participated in the competition, which lasted four rounds.

The corresponding opponent is decided by drawing lots.

At the same time, Ling Xiao walked out of the hall and looked up at Yuankong.

I saw the sky hanging high above the blue sky.

Inexplicably, under the sunlight, another layer of dark clouds gathered.

"Today's competition, it seems that it will not be very peaceful."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were clear, and he turned and glanced at Qin Chu, "You two, be optimistic about Master Qin."

"Yes! Master."

Han Qingqiu and Huahua nodded slightly, and gave Qin Chu a bit bitter look.

If it weren't for him, they could follow the son to watch this grand event in southern Xinjiang.

But Qin Chu was not his own, so Ling Xiao would naturally not let him know the secrets of the realm.

Staying in the main hall, it is safer to be guarded by Han Qingqiu and Huahua.

What's more, the so-called Tianchi quota, as long as Ling Xiao gets it, whoever wants to bring in will not be easy.

"Young Master Ling Xiao...I wish you soaring up and high with the sky."

Qin Chu's expression was a little lost. Today, it should have been when he became famous in Southern Xinjiang.

But he was framed by others and was forbidden here.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

Now that the young master already knows me, this Tianchi is a world-renowned fortune, so don't worry about it! !

"Om."

just! !

Just as Ling Xiao stepped forward and was about to walk towards the square, in the sea of ​​soul, the divine lord's holy order suddenly buzzed.

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and his figure instantly appeared in the realm, and then took out the divine order.

"Where is the Saint Son now?"

Ling Zhong heard a low and solemn voice, but Ling Xiao's face was inexplicably doubtful.

Why is this voice... familiar?

"Xianxuanzong."

"I have gone deep into the sea, and I am investigating the traces of the Sea Emperor. If something happens, the Son can call me back to Xinjiang at any time."

"It turned out to be the first envoy."

In front of Ling Xiao's eyes, a figure with a face covering a golden face appeared.

To be honest, among the four great divine envoys of the Holy Religion, the only one that made Ling Xiao jealous was the first divine envoy.

Because of him, it is too mysterious.

It was so mysterious that even the other three gods did not know his identity.

And the more people who hide their heads and show their tails like this, the greater the secrets may be hidden in them.

"No, the divine envoy is at ease to investigate the affairs of the Sea Clan. I have insight into the whereabouts of the Great Demon in Southern Xinjiang. The divine envoy will show up at this time, I am afraid it will startle the snake."

"it is good."

It wasn't until Ling Zhong no trace of any fluctuations came out that Ling Xiao took it into the Soul Sea and appeared on the top of Xianxuan Mountain.

Only at this time, his eyes were still full of doubts.

A familiar voice, where on earth have you heard it?

A layer of Xianxia concealed her face, Ling Xiao stepped out and disappeared.

Regardless of who this mysterious first envoy is.

After all, he will not appear in the land of southern Xinjiang for a while.

In this way, Ling Xiao will have enough time to set up the chess game, and then...get up and burn oil and besieged him.

Endless seas, a place of thousands of miles.

A figure in a golden robe stood in the depths of the sea with his hand in his hand, and his eyes also revealed a hint of doubt.

Why is the voice of the Son of God familiar?

Xianxuanzong, in front of the hall.

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, his white clothes were not dyed, his clothes fluttering, there was a kind of mood out of dust.

Behind him, there seemed to be auspicious clouds floating in the sky, and the sound of the word spread.

The blazing sun rises up in the sky, dispersing all the clouds that pervade under the bright sun.

"Look! It's the Son of Lingxiao!!"

"Holy son is so handsome! I really want to be with the holy son...Hongchen, and wander the world."

"The Son is looking at me!! The Son is looking at me!!"

Next to Feng Ruge, a female disciple of the fairy sect was trembling all over and her complexion was ruddy, she reached the pinnacle of her life in just an instant.

"Ah! I can't do it anymore!"

The entire Bluestone Square was also in joy due to the arrival of Ling Xiao.

In front of the main hall, Helianshan and others stood upright and bowed down.

"Meet the Son of God."

"Hmm! Let's get started."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, without any arrogance on his face.

Then, under the dumbfounded gaze of a group of Xianzong powerhouses, he actually raised his foot and walked towards the battle platform where the contest token was drawn.

"Huh?! Son of God...you..."

Helianshan's eyes condensed slightly and his expression was surprised.

My sire son, who are you making trouble?

In your capacity, the Holy State belongs to your home, and there is a heavenly lake, is it worthy for you to compete for it yourself?

I directly award you the first place in the competition. Isn't it simple and happy?

Gan! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.