Chapter 678

This moment.

The whole snow area seems to be a lot quieter.

A group of zushuai level figures, looking at their descendants, one by one opened not only twelve Tianwei acupoints at one stroke, but also the emperor's acupoints. They all reached out excitedly and pulled them to their side.

It's like looking at a rare treasure.

Back and forth.

Up and down.

Look and see.

I can't believe it.

"Thank you, thank you."

Finally.

Hurriedly pull to Chu Lingxiao side, kneel down together, kowtow to thank, really excited.

If it's the way it used to be.

Others don't know.

They fathers don't know?

The descendants of their own family, though they are taken out one by one, are the favourites of the heaven in the eyes of all people. But they are the only ones who know that they are far from qualified to step into the giant level of the sky.

Because!

The imperial cave has not been opened!

No!

Before that, don't say it's the emperor's acupoint, it's even the heaven's acupoint, which hasn't completely opened the twelve channels.

Now!

Each of their descendants not only opened all the Tianwei acupoints, but also opened an imperial acupoint. In the future, there is no doubt that they have only stepped in half.

Now the rest.

Just practice.

And all the snow regions at the bottom, the highly gifted young generation, are all excited, looking at each other, twelve heaven acupoints!

In the past, they didn't dare to think about it.

Wish for this life!

It's good to be able to open ten.

But I didn't think of it.

They could have such a great chance to get such a chance!

Twelve heaven positions and acupoints are open together!

This is incredible!

"Thank you very much, sir. You are my noble ancestor in the snow region."

Days such as dusk is also excited some difficult to extricate themselves, hurriedly toward Chu Lingxiao worship and worship.

But.

In his heart.

Still with a regret.

It's Bai Xuanshi, my disciple!

Alas

Missed such a chance, he was also embarrassed, and asked Chu Lingxiao to forcibly open Bai Xuan's poetry, more imperial caves, in that case, it's really too cheeky.

He refused in public.

If he asks again

It doesn't matter to hit him in the face of a master.

But it's not.

This is in front of this, said!

But.

But at this time.

Bai Xuan's poem, who had not spoken all the time, suddenly stood out and knelt down towards the sky like dusk before the response of all the people. He said with full voice and awe:

"master, I have a request, please master, you can agree."

You can't help it.

The face of the day is like dusk, and immediately becomes ugly again. Turn your head at once and say in a cold voice:

"what's the matter?"

"If you regret it again, let it be."

It's like dusk now.

I'm really disappointed with my disciple, but I thought it was Bai Xuanshi who wanted to ask for more imperial positions. At the next moment, Bai Xuanshi's words made everyone in the audience stunned.

"No, master, I want to choose one of the descendants of my ancestors to compete with my disciples."

"Because I haven't had a chance to fight with my peers who have also opened a throne cave, I want to see whether I am stronger or weaker than others."

Bai Xuanshi said these words.

At that time, a group of zushuai level figures stood up and quickly said:

"niece Bai, you are the disciple taught by the patriarch himself, but you are a man of ten thousand gold. How can you fight with our future generations who are not good at making weapons? If you are hurt, it will be bad."

In fact, these zushuai people.

Be clear in your heart.

It's almost what Bai Xuan thought.

It is true that some of the imperial acupoints that have been raised by force have helped. Compared with the monks who have worked hard to cultivate step by step, they must have a little worse mood, which will become a fatal weakness when they fight with others.

But they all thought about it.

It's such a great chance to open the throne cave. It can't just slip away from their eyes.

Open it first.

As for mood.

In the future, they, the giants of heaven, will be able to forge a perfect state of mind like a rock.

But they didn't expect it.

Bai Xuan poem!

The leader of their ancestral land of snow, who taught his disciples himself, wanted to compete with their descendants!

Isn't there no silver here!

It's obvious that even if we open a throne cave together, our descendants have a gap between heaven and earth, and even put forward such a request. Isn't that clear and purposeful?!

The descendants of many grand masters.

I was stunned.

No one dared to speak. They are still a little self-conscious. Today, they are not the rivals of Bai Xuan's poems.

But the poem of Bai Xuan at the moment.

I just want to prove to the sky like dusk that all the monks who improve by force are not worth mentioning compared with her!

Her choice is not wrong!

But the next moment.

To everyone's surprise, they were first allowed to leave at dusk. However, even Bai Xuanshi himself was stunned.

She thought.

Shifu tianrumu won't agree to her request.

But I didn't think of it.

If you don't say anything directly, you need to clear the arena and make room for her to compete with the descendants of zushuai level figures!

"Master, it seems that you don't believe that disciples can win, do you?"

Bai Xuanshi's face became slightly cold.

"Sir, look..."

But the sky is just like dusk, but it doesn't pay any attention at all. Everyone's eyes are different and respectfully come to Chu Lingxiao.

"Point to point."

Chu Lingxiao just dropped four words, turned around and walked into the ancestral palace.

Smell the words.

Tian rumu suddenly turned around and pointed to a descendant of a Grandmaster, who had just opened the first imperial cave. The realm was the same as that of Bai Xuan's poems.

"Point to point."

Immediately.

After repeating these four words, he hurriedly followed Chu Lingxiao and walked into Zuyu palace.

Only left a blank face, dull all zushuai, as well as their descendants.

What's the matter?

Ancestor, don't see what will happen?

Bai Xuan's poem also froze.

But when I think about these four words carefully, it seems that I am trying to remind her. I can't help but feel a little proud in my heart.

But.

Then.

When the descendant of the zushuai level figure handed in his hand with Bai Xuan's poem, after a violent vibration, it was only half a Jixiang time, not yet.

A lot of zushuai people.

I saw a very cold, tall figure.

In an instant, I fell back and went out!

The young man, however, was stupid. He stood in the same place with an incredible face and looked at his hands.

He can't believe it. It's true.

No

No!

He even defeated the leader of the ancestral land so easily and taught the disciples himself!

This moment.

Quiet!

Silence!

Everyone looked at Zuyu palace with a blank face, and then understood that what Chu Lingxiao said until now was not to remind Bai Xuan of the poem, but to remind the person who was fighting with Bai Xuan!

But how could it be!

Losers!

It's Bai Xuan's poem!