At the same time, zhenhun Shipu also returned to Mu Qinglan''s body again.
But at this time, everyone''s eyes were on the bronze bell in her hand.
Although it is very small, the power just shown is very amazing!
Yuan Ruili stared at mu Qinglan and said slowly:
"Of course not. It''s just that the bronze bell was a little abnormal just now, so the patriarch did it. "
He is the head of the yuan clan. He has a noble status and superior strength. What''s the need to rob things with mu Qinglan?
Even if the bronze clock was really a treasure, he wouldn''t do such a shameful thing.
This mu Qinglan, speaking this sentence, is really a little unpleasant.
Mu Qinglan smiled and suddenly:
"I see! It seems that I misunderstood the patriarch! Disrespect! The yuan clan leader is broad-minded. He must not care about this with me? "
Yuan Rui frowned slightly.
Mu Qinglan... Changed her face too quickly.
Maybe when others looked at them, her sentence just now was just a joke, but he stood opposite her and looked at each other. He saw it clearly.
When mu Qinglan asked that sentence, there was no smile in her eyes, even... There was a trace of hostility and provocation.
Yuan Ruili was famous all his life and read countless people. This subtle atmosphere can still be seen.
But he thought about it, and he didn''t know how mu Qinglan would have such an attitude towards himself.
Ordinary people have no chance to please him, but mu Qinglan seems to
At this time, in a twinkling of an eye, she smiled again, as if nothing had happened just now.
Maybe we should check the origin of Mu Qinglan
Yuan Ruili looked pale.
"No problem. This is your thing, as long as it doesn''t cause trouble to everyone. But the patriarch was worried. "
With that, he sat down again.
When they saw this, they didn''t say much.
Mu Qinglan arched her hands with a smile.
"The yuan patriarch was really broad-minded."
Hearing this, Yuan Ruili somehow felt that something was wrong, but he couldn''t say anything specific.
Mu Qinglan looked at Yuan Chenghe again.
On the field, the elder Chang Si and Lu Min were already very embarrassed and fell to the ground, unable to get up.
The impact force on the bronze bell just now was so strong that it swept the two people out directly.
With a bang, something fell in front of Lu min.
It''s his quickfire ghost arrow.
At this time, the skeleton at the tip had been distorted and deformed, and it was obvious that the whole had been abandoned.
In the quiet square, this sound is particularly clear.
Elder Chang Si vomited a mouthful of blood and several bones were broken. He looked very miserable.
But there was a happy look on his face.
"Now, can we judge whether the game is won or lost?"
Yuan Chenghe still had no expression on his face, but he took a meaningful look at elder Chang Si.
He fought to the death, even risking his life... Just for this game.
This loyalty is admirable, but also frightening.
Because Chang Si elder is not the only one in the ethereal God sect who dares to do so.
In fact, the snow in front is so quiet.
As a referee, he actually sees it most clearly.
These people of the ethereal God sect seem to have extraordinary loyalty to Mu Qinglan.
This is rarely seen in other sects.
Such as huoyun Pavilion.
They sent these people one after another with the same strength, but they all lost in the end.
In the final analysis, it is largely because they don''t work hard.
——In the final analysis, the all gods event is a race, and this round is a wheel race. For many people, it is not necessary to take their own lives.
In contrast, it is not surprising that the ethereal God sect won such a situation under such adverse circumstances.
He was silent for a moment, and his eyes swept over elder Chang Si and Lu min.
There is no doubt that both of them have no combat ability now.
Which means
"The ethereal God sect is always four, against the war cloud Pavilion, Lu Min - ping!"
it ends in a draw!
Another draw!
The originally quiet crowd became restless in an instant!
Bursts of low voices sounded one after another.
"It''s still a draw? I thought Lu Min would win! "
"Who said no? The previous state of Chang Si is obviously not very good. Logically speaking, Lu Min has an absolute advantage. He almost won just now! Unfortunately -- "
"Hey, what''s the pity? That''s the game! I didn''t see people''s daily life. Did you work hard? I dare say that his injuries are more serious than Lu Min! It''s worth a draw! "
…
The people in huoyun Pavilion don''t look very good.
I thought I could win easily, but now?
The ethereal God sect only went down two people, and they have gone down three!
What a shame!
Lu Heng lost his hand behind him, clenched his fist, and his face was no longer as relaxed as before.
"I don''t know. Your strength is nothing more than that."
Everyone in huoyun Pavilion trembled and lowered their heads.
Although this is ugly, who let them lose?
Not to mention Lu Heng, even they feel a fever on their faces! I want to find a seam to drill in!
A moment later, a man came forward and advised:
"Don''t be angry, sir. Before, we didn''t find out their details... But next, we will never lose again! "
Lu Heng Leng hum.
The man lowered his voice again and said:
"The pavilion Lord, the ethereal God sect, has no saint who can be sent."
This sentence really reminds Lu Heng.
He narrowed his eyes and looked up at Xiang Mu Qinglan and others.
Yeah!
They had only three saints, two of whom had gone down before, and the only five ginseng who didn''t play was still covered with blood and unstable breath.
In the previous game, Wushen was seriously injured and could not fight any more.
They will never let him play again.
Even if you play, your strength is greatly reduced, which is completely insufficient for fear.
As for the rest
It''s all the Lord.
Mu Qinglan has an ancient Phoenix to help, and even a golden dragon.
But so what?
There are seven people in huoyun Pavilion.
Mu Qinglan, can they... Still win?
Lu Heng''s look eased a little.
"You all know what to do next. Don''t embarrass me in huoyun Pavilion again, you know? "
"Yes!"
"Go and bring Lu Min back."
The people of huoyun Pavilion hurried up and carefully carried Lu Min back.
The previous blow of the bronze bell has completely abolished him and can no longer fight.
Had it not been for his last will, he would have fainted.
But there was blood in his throat, and he couldn''t speak. He just kept spitting blood.
When passing by Lu Heng, Lu Heng looked at him and suddenly had a question.
——What happened to the bronze bell just now? Even the heavenly level element is too powerful
He couldn''t help looking at mu Qinglan.
But she held the bronze clock in her hand and couldn''t see anything at all.
Mu Qinglan knows that many people are looking at her, or want to see the bronze clock in her hand.
She looked down and raised her eyebrows slightly.
In fact, she didn''t know that elder Chang Si had this thing in his hand.
But because she was too familiar with this appearance, she could basically guess that it should be something related to Xingxiu elder left by President Xiling after the founding of the ethereal God sect.
The power of the ethereal Shenzong spread all over the Shengyuan continent, and there were bronze bells in many strongholds.
In this sense, the bronze bell is also a symbol of the ethereal God sect.
She turned her fingers and played with the bronze clock, but suddenly remembered in her mind that when she was in Honghe City, she directly tortured and killed the people of the water family after ringing the bronze clock.
At that time, she clearly didn''t have that strength, but... The power of the bronze bell was very amazing.
She didn''t pay much attention before, but now think about it, maybe... It''s time to talk to elder Chang Si carefully
Elder Chang Si has been brought back.
Mu Qinglan handed over the bronze bell.
Elder Chang Si was pale. He could hardly stand, but he shook his head.
His lips wriggled for a moment, but only a few vague syllables came out.
Mu Qinglan was puzzled.
Elder Wushen said:
"Jun Shang, he means to let you leave this thing to the people who will play next."
Mu Qinglan was surprised.
"Can this be used for others?"
In fact, she had never seen the small bronze bell of elder Chang Si before, but just after she regained consciousness, she felt a very familiar and friendly atmosphere from it.
Perhaps because she is the identity of the ethereal God, the bronze bell can obey her will.
But if you give it to other elders
Elder Wushen coughed and explained:
"Sir, have you forgotten our identity?"
Mu Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly - twenty-eight stars!
Yes!
There seems to be some special connection between these elders
At this time, Yuan Chenghe''s voice came again.
"The third person of the ethereal God sect: baruo! The fourth person in huoyun Pavilion: Lu Yang! "
Mu Qinglan looked back and saw that the other party was still a saint this time.
But fortunately, it was the beginning of a Lord.
And on their side
Elder barrow is now the peak of the Lord, and there is still a line between him and the realm of the Lord.
If they want to fight, they will still lose if there is no accident.
Mu Qinglan looked at elder baruo, then stretched out his hand and gave the small bronze bell to elder baruo.
Baruo, with a faint excitement in his eyes, took the bronze bell with both hands and said in a deep voice:
"My subordinates will do their best to live up to your entrustment!"
It seems that he knows the bronze clock.
"This thing can only be used twice a day. Eight if, you must not waste this opportunity."
Elder Wucan rarely said in earnest.
Elder baruo nodded seriously.
Mu Qinglan rubbed his nose gently.
Is... The whole ethereal God sect, only she knows nothing about this?