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The lush mountains and forests are close to the white snow.
Feiquan waterfall falls down from the mountain, and the roar can be heard all the time.
The bright sunshine fell on the crystal clear ice and snow, and sometimes there were deafening animal roars all around.
There are verdant trees and vines.
The huge steel cages were hidden in them, and the terrible and turbulent atmosphere filled them.
Although it was early in the morning, there were countless figures pouring in, and there was a lot of noise. Most of these people were disciples who took the task in the sword hall.
This beautiful peak is called Yangfan peak.
Here, all yazong disciples can leave the sect door and go out to perform tasks through the demon birds domesticated in the beast control Pavilion.
After all, Huangya Prefecture is vast, and most of the tasks of Langya sect are distributed in every corner of Huangya Prefecture. If you walk, you will definitely waste a lot of energy.
In the vast sky, sometimes there is a huge shadow pressing down, and several ferocious birds hover over the vast sky. Immediately, several figures fall down like shells, with irrecoverable excitement and ecstasy on their faces. Most of these disciples came back from their tasks and hurried to the sword hall.
On the open snow, the goose feather like snow flocs were unable to sway.
"That is to say, this time, in addition to the disciples of Tianji Pavilion and Tianquan Pavilion, we need to add a weak chicken in Yaoguang pavilion?"
A voice like thunder roared, loud and clear voice over the snow, deafening.
Listening to this sound, most of the disciples of Langya sect who hurried around looked over their heads and saw a young man in gray and white clothes standing on the snow. His tall body was about one meter and nine, and his protruding muscles showed terrible explosive force. Although they were far away, most disciples could feel the terrible force flowing in the young man''s body, "The dark ghost of Tianquan pavilion?"
The young man didn''t notice the eyes from all around. His face was filled with an impatient look and complained: "didn''t the leader at the end of the painting know the difficulty of this task and dragged the waste from Yuheng Pavilion in, and now he dragged the weak chicken from the famous Yaoguang Pavilion." before the words fell, the young man raised his head and looked at the Ye Xuan building sitting directly in front with a strange face.
Ye xuanlou slightly lowered his eyebrows, carefully wiped the bright sword body in his hand, and didn''t even lift his head: "this weak chicken is not simple. When he first entered the sword Pavilion, he can hit the 480th place. He even stayed in the sword tower for a whole day and never came out“
The young man''s mouth slowly raised a touch of disdain and sneered, "it''s not simple? No matter how it''s not simple, he''s also a new weak chicken. He can be strong there."
"When he entered the sword tower for the first time, he achieved such a result, which only means that he has potential. But now he is only four times condensing Qi, and anyone present can crush him with one hand. His joining our team can only drag us back. I think I am not the only one who has such an idea. Doesn''t senior brother xuanlou have such an idea?"
"Besides, I heard that this weak chicken held the hand of the leader at the end of the painting."
Hearing these words, ye Xuan''s drooping eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes. He raised his head, but his face was filled with a gentle smile and said: "I opposed this matter yesterday, but after all, the new leader has the priority of the task in his hands, and we have no choice. It is for this reason that the leader at the end of the painting has to let the new leader join the team."
"200000 contribution points can''t satisfy the appetite of the new leader. He also tries to touch the inheritance of the sword array. He''s really a weak chicken who can advance an inch."
In the distance, the disciples who stopped to listen to the youth''s words showed a look of amazement. One of the slightly beautiful women covered her mouth and said in surprise: "the dark ghost of Tianquan Pavilion, the Ye Xuan tower of Tianquan Pavilion, Xiao Ruoyun of Tianquan Pavilion, together with the leaders of Tianji Pavilion at the end of the painting, the team composed of the leaders of the two pavilions, and even led by the leaders at the end of the painting. The strength of this team is so strong."
"I don''t know what task they took. There is a sword array inheritance."
"What else can we do? It''s the tomb of a famous swordsman. Tut Tut, it''s said that one of the team is the new leader of Yaoguang Pavilion."
"The new leader? That is, the new leader who caused a sensation in Langya sword pavilion a few days ago. I''ve heard that his strength is good."
Hearing this, several disciples immediately scoffed. The strength of the new leader in the shake light Pavilion may be good, but compared with the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion, the addition of the new leader will really drag down.
When Yang Xiu followed the end of the painting, he just heard the whispers around him. His eyebrows wrinkled. He turned his head and looked at some elegant and exquisite side faces at the end of the painting. When he saw that the latter''s face was as quiet as lotus, he wanted to talk and stopped.
Other disciples of the pavilion who were whispering saw the end of the painting. They stopped with tacit understanding and their eyes moved with the moving curve at the end of the painting.
At the end of today''s painting, I changed into a long black dress. The exquisite and undulating soft body loomed between the black silk skirts. Sitting on the snow, ye Xuan Lou, surrounded by several Tianquan Pavilion disciples like stars and the moon, suddenly stood up, nodded with a smile and said, "junior sister at the end of painting, we have been waiting for a long time."
"Tianji pavilion has been delayed by some trifles, which has kept you waiting." he bowed at the end of the painting.
"You are the leader of Tianji Pavilion at the end of the painting. Naturally, you don''t have nothing to do like us." the young man who claimed to be a dark ghost swept his impatience on his face, but his eyes swept back and forth on Yang Xiu and others, with a low tone: "listen to elder martial brother xuanlou, there are new disciples of Yaoguang Pavilion in the team?"
"The new leader Su Bai." at the end of the painting, the beautiful eyes moved on the open snow, but there was no su Bai, and the red lips lifted slightly: "elder martial brother ye xuanlou also told you the specific situation. However, although younger martial brother Su Bai is a new disciple, his strength is not weak. Hasn''t he come yet? Let''s wait for him here a little longer."
"The strength is not weak. I think it''s not that the strength is not weak, but that the shelf is not small." the dark ghost yin-yang strange way: "tut Tut, let the whole team wait for the new leader. I want to see what the new disciple can do."
Yang Xiu frowned slightly and lowered his eyes. The remaining light in the corner of his eyes looked carefully at the dark ghost. He knew that the young man was a dark ghost of Tianquan Pavilion disciple, and his cultivation had about six levels of condensed Qi. However, although the dark ghost cultivation is the sixth level of condensing Qi, he has defeated the seventh level of condensing Qi, so he doesn''t dare to underestimate it.
Yang Xiu glanced at the crowd from the corner of his eye. Everyone present also had the lowest level of cultivation, including six levels of condensed Qi. I''m afraid he and younger martial brother Su Bai were the weakest.
Looking at the look on the faces of Tianquan Pavilion disciples, Yang Xiu knew that these people resented Su Bai''s joining the team. In addition, younger martial brother Su Bai hasn''t appeared so far. Obviously, these people had a worse impact on younger martial brother Su Bai. Thinking of this, Yang Xiu turned around and looked at the rugged mountain road in the distance. When he saw the figure in white, Yang Xiufang was relieved: "younger martial brother Su Bai is coming."
On the mountain path, Su Bai''s figure dragged out residual shadows on the snow like a fleeting shadow, losing the shackles of bronze battle clothes and sword array. Su Bai only felt that his whole body seemed to be several times lighter. After instructing the scholar and the seven sins, Su Bai came dressed up, but looking at some familiar figures in the snow in the distance, he knew that he might be late. Walking forward, Su Bai nodded to Yang Xiu and said to the end of the painting, "sorry, some things have been delayed."
"It doesn''t matter. I''m just here. Younger martial brother Su Bai, as a new leader, bothered to explain some trivial things this time." at the end of the painting, he smiled and pointed to ye xuanlou and other humanitarians: "these are the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion. There are seven people, including senior brother ye xuanlou. Plus the seven people of Tianji Pavilion, Yang Xiu and Su Bai disciples of Yuhuang Pavilion, the whole team is sixteen."
At the end of the painting, he raised a beautiful thrush and walked to the center of the two teams. His slender jade legs shook: "younger martial brother Su Bai, leader of the new disciples. I''m sure all of you present heard about Langya sword pavilion a few days ago, and I won''t elaborate. What I want to say is that now we are a team, and everyone should be treated equally." the last sentence, The end of the painting is obviously for several Tianquan Pavilion disciples. Secondly, at the end of the painting, Su Bai introduced the others in the team one by one.
Su also noticed that among the dozens of people present, their breath was not weak, which could be described as thick and incomparable.
There are even two breath comparisons with the existence of the end of the painting, that is, condensing Qi jiuzhong.
This is the inside story of other pavilions. Su Bai thought that no wonder the waguang Pavilion is the bottom. I''m afraid most of the people present can sweep the waguang Pavilion.
When the dark ghost was introduced at the end of the painting, the dark ghost took the lead in smiling: "Tianquan Pavilion is a dark ghost. I heard of Su Bai''s disciples a few days ago, but I didn''t expect that younger martial brother Su Bai was so young. I remember that when I was like younger martial brother Su Bai, I was just beginning to cultivate Qi. It''s really admirable that younger martial brother Su Bai reached the four levels of Qi at this age. I''m afraid if you give younger martial brother Su Bai a certain time, there will be su Bai among the strong in Langya seven pavilions But the most indispensable thing in the world is genius. Many geniuses die halfway before they grow up. "
Su Bai gently raised his eyes and looked at the smiling young man in front of him. His smile was too fake, and his words were too dazzling. It seemed to compliment himself, but in fact he was sarcastic.
At the end of the painting, he frowned slightly and was about to say something, but the dark ghost didn''t notice and continued to chatter: "When many people enter the inner door, they use the pills they have gained from their contributions to improve their accomplishments. However, although they can improve their accomplishments in a short time, relying too much on pills will lead to unstable foundation and empty Qi. Ah, the task of the famous swordsman''s tomb is very dangerous. If those who fail to achieve good accomplishments enter it, they will explain their lives It''s inside. I think younger martial brother Su Bai has just become an inner disciple for less than a month. It''s better to stay in the shaking light Pavilion and practice more because he takes such a big risk. "
At the end of the painting, the pretty face was slightly heavy, the willow eyebrows stood up, and the cold voice said, "dark ghost."
Yang Xiu''s eyebrows were also wrinkled. What was the use of pills and what was the difference between true Qi and dark ghost? These words were not just ridiculed that Su Bai entered the inner door and used pills to shock to the fourth level of condensing Qi, but his strength was also to die. This guy was picky at the beginning. Yang Xiu''s eyes narrowed and looked at several people in Ye Xuan building. These Tianquan Pavilion disciples all looked playful and obviously happy At this scene, Yang Xiu suddenly sighed at the thought of this. He was about to make a voice to help Su defeat out, even though his words were light.
"Elder martial brother dark ghost thinks that my cultivation is to die when I enter the famous swordsman''s tomb?" Su Bai''s mouth slightly closed. For a moment, Su Bai''s soft face slowly filled with coldness, and a trace of coldness gradually poured out of his eyes.
The cold feeling like a blade made the dark ghost''s eyes slightly changed, and he immediately disagreed: "I just think that a new leader with a bright future like younger martial brother Su Bai should pay more attention to his own life, rather than showing off his temporary courage. It''s not enough to condense four times to enter the sword tomb!"
"What kind of strength do you think you have to enter the sword tomb?" Su Bai''s dark eyes reflected a cold luster, which people couldn''t see through.
"Strength like me." the dark ghost raised an inexplicable smile on his lips and stared at Su Bai: "at least I can protect myself in the sword tomb with my strength, and won''t drag the team back."
"Dark ghost." the voice at the end of the painting is cold and dignified. Obviously, the excessive words of the dark ghost have made the end of the painting feel a little unhappy.
After all, Su''s defeat was brought into the team by himself. The dark ghost''s tit for tat again and again is obviously questioning himself.
As others, I think these words are too much, not to mention Su Bai.
However, compared with the frowning crowd, Su Bai just smiled: "that is to say, if I beat senior brother dark ghost, you can explain that you are qualified to enter this team?"