Chapter 931

The departure of Ji Jianli and you haoxuan has caused quite a stir in the thirteen peaks. Even half a month later, there are still many people's feelings and comments.

Of course, great changes have taken place in the ranking of wanfengshi.

This kind of replacement, thirteen peaks every year, must experience several times.

This also means that the legend of Ji Jianli and you haoxuan on the 13th peak officially ends, and Xiao Yang, as the new leader of the meteorite list, will inherit all this until the day he leaves the meteorite peak.

With a piece of sugarcane grass in his mouth, Xiao Yang holds the back of his head in his hands and wanders aimlessly. All his disciples look in awe when they see him.

Especially the members of Yumen and Huangmen.

Those people's eyes can't be described by fear, just fear is more appropriate.

They never dreamed that Xiao Yang, who could knead freely in their eyes, could one day reach such a height.

"Hey, how hard are you running?"

Looking at the hasty turn around, want to quickly escape from the ancient wasteland here, Xiao Yang didn't have a good cry.

Hearing this sound, Gu Huang's body suddenly froze, his face was like earth color, and his empty right hand position was particularly dazzling.

"Yes Can I help you? " Gu Huang turned his head and forced out a dry smile on his face.

He had no hatred for Xiao Yang, only fear.

Huge gap, let him soberly recognize the reality.

"Your right hand hasn't grown yet?" Xiao Yang's eyebrows jumped and asked.

"Only the strong spirit king can achieve the rebirth of the body, or refine eight kinds of pills. Now I can't match them."

Gu Huang shook his head and wry smile: "just, it's all my fault. I can't blame anyone."

Since the experience of breaking hands, his arrogance has disappeared.

Looking at the desolate face of the ancient wasteland, Xiao Yang chewed the sugarcane grass in his mouth and gave it a little meal, and immediately flicked his fingers.

"This pill is for you. In three days, your broken palm will grow out."

After a while, when he finally came back to himself, Xiao Yang's figure had already gone a hundred feet away and disappeared under the cover of many disciples.

"Gulu!"

After swallowing the pill, Gu Huang felt the hot place where he broke his hand. After a moment of stupefaction, a strong color of excitement rose on his face.

His right hand, actually can grow!

Xiao Yang didn't cheat him!

"Thank you very much."

Looking at the direction Xiao Yang left, Gu Huang's face was full of gratitude. If his right hand hadn't grown yet, he would surely give a boxing ceremony.

When he was overjoyed that his right hand was about to grow, he finally understood.

The gap between him and Xiao Yang is not just strength.

"I can't see that you still have a soft time." Mo Shi laughed jokingly.

"It's not softhearted." The sugarcane grass in the mouth turns slightly, Xiao Yang turns a white eye in the heart: "it's just that I'm too lazy to care about it any more, it's just a little fight at the beginning."

On hearing this, master Mo gave a happy smile.

This impulsive boy finally began to transform.

Perhaps after a period of time, he will never be able to be matched with a teenager.

"Brother Xiao!"

"It's brother Xiao

As soon as Xiao Yang stepped into the trading floor, the respectful and excited voices came from all directions. All these people were wearing the same clothes.

This is the logo of dange.

Although most of the members of dange have taken root in the northern region with Ji Jianli and you haoxuan, a few choose to stay in the thirteen peaks.

After all, not everyone is interested in the life of fighting all day.

Of course, if Su Ze and others encounter difficulties, as a member of dange, they are willing to do their best to support.

Just when Xiao Yang was surrounded by many excited Dan masters, a cold breath suddenly came from the crowd. A woman with cold cheeks walked out slowly.

The leader of cangxue Pavilion, Shen Xue.

Standing in front of Xiao Yang, Shen Xue hesitated a little. A jade hand, like a white jade, came out of the ice blue sleeve and slowly extended to Xiao Yang.

"Hello..."

Looking at this scene, all the male disciples in the trading place are petrified.

Shen Xue is a famous cleanliness addict. She never has any physical contact with men. Now, she wants to shake hands with Xiao Yang?

"Hello, elder martial sister Shen Xue." In the light smile, Xiao Yangxu held it for a while, then politely released it.

A flash of consternation flashed in her eyes, and Shen Xue's red lips tilted slightly. The favor for Xiao Yang in her heart increased exponentially.

However, Rao is so, there are still countless murderous eyes, gathered to Xiao Yang.

Because of Shen Xue's personality, many disciples regard her as a goddess in their mind. In this case, even if Xiao Yang is the top of the meteorite list, they will not give in at all."It seems to have provoked public anger." Xiao Yang gave a bitter smile.

It's true that beauty is in trouble.

"Top of the meteorite list, afraid of causing public anger?" Shen Xueying smiles.

"Of course." Touch the tip of the nose, Xiao Yang honest way.

"By the way, have you heard about the spirit of Hurricane bee?" Shen Xue's words changed, and finally he got down to business.

"Fengling?" Xiao Yang's eyelids jump. How does Shen Xue know the spirit of the hurricane bee?

Could it be that

"Dang!"

A clear bell suddenly spread all over the thirteen peaks. A disciple, all of them with amazing faces, swept up into the sky and flew away in the direction of the bell.

This kind of bell will only appear when there is a big event on the meteorite peak.

Once Xiao Yang heard it once.

Taking his eyes back from the shadow of man Tianren, Xiao Yang looks at Shen Xue in surprise. Does it mean that the big event about to be announced is related to the spirit of Hurricane bee?

"After entering the holy mausoleum, I still hope to take care of you. Maybe I can ask for younger martial brother Xiao." With her toes gently touching the ground, Shen Xue chuckles, and immediately, driven by the snow-white wings, she slowly lifts off and submerges into the crowd.

Shenlingtian?

There was a daze in his eyes. Xiao Yang shook his head, which was also the place where the bell spread with the crowd.

There, already gathered numerous disciples, black and white, in the middle of the high platform, a smile warm old man, is carrying his hands, standing on it.

"Mo Gong?" Xiao Yang was a little surprised.

In the end, how important it is to bother the little peak master to show up in person.

A disciple is still coming from all directions. The number makes the open space a little crowded.

Looking at a disciple with a puzzled face, Mo Gong's old laughter rang slowly.

"Have you ever heard of shenlingtian?"