Chapter 2933

As for becoming a friend, she had no extravagant hope. She would be satisfied if she was not concerned about such a terrible existence.

As for the future relationship, slowly repair it!

At this time, the eyes of the remaining four people looking at Zhao Yuande were also full of curiosity.

The four were tall and beautiful women, dressed in snow-white feather clothes, as if they were a fairy among cranes.

A bold and unrestrained man with dignified appearance and a national character face full of stubble.

A young man who looks more beautiful than a woman, but doesn't look like a woman. He has long hair and a thunder rolling spear on his back. He looks full of heroism!

The last one is a middle-aged man who looks a little sick. His face is a little pale. His hands are always tucked in his sleeves, which conveys a very dangerous smell.

The sick middle-aged man stood alone. The other three were far away from him and seemed to be afraid of him.

Zhao Yuande can feel that these four people are extraordinary, and each of them is not weaker than juechen, especially the extremely beautiful young man, who has the strongest breath, and his cultivation has reached the ninth small step.

The sick middle-aged man was the most dangerous. There seemed to be something terrible hidden in his sleeve. His spirit could not perceive what the terrible thing was.

"Brother Zhao, these are the peerless talents of the holy city." Huo Hanyan said at this time, "that is he Qianyu, the true disciple of the Lord of the holy city. That is Tu Haotian of the Tujia family of the three families of the holy city, Lei Lin of the Lei family of the three families of the holy city, and finally Huo Shilin, the true disciple of the elder generation of the killers of the holy city."

"I've seen brother Zhao. His name is like thunder." the crane Qianyu smiled and looked at Zhao Yuande with curiosity.

"Crane girl!" Zhao Yuande nodded and smiled.

"Brother Zhao Shenwei, it's a pity that I didn't get to see him. It's a pity that I was closed at that time. Alas..." Tu Haotian, who looked like a big man, grinned at Zhao Yuande at this time, and seemed very straightforward.

"You are Zhao Yuande. I heard that you showed the power of thunder when fighting with boundless water. I'd like to try the power of thunder with you." several beautiful but heroic teenagers looked at Zhao Yuande with a sense of war.

The spear that dared to roll with thunder behind him trembled slightly at this time, as if it was resonating with the master.

"If there is a chance, there will be a chance in the future." Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a smile on his face.

He could feel the young man's war spirit, which even made him feel excited. He wished he could fight with him immediately.

But this was not the place to fight. He forced it.

"I'll wait for you!" Lei Lin nodded.

The last person, Huo Shilin, didn't open his mouth, but a pair of eyes swept Zhao Yuande's body. He just stayed for less than a breath and moved away.

Zhao Yuande didn't care about each other's attitude, but only glanced at each other.

"All of you, come with me." at this time, a young man in black appeared in front of them to guide them.

This young man in black has a very strong breath. He is a strong man who almost entered the half trail.

There was some disdain in his eyes.

When they saw the man's eyes, they were naturally not very happy, but they knew what they were doing this time. Although they were full of pride, they still had to maintain a humble attitude in the palace.

Seeing everyone's reaction, there was also a bit of an accident in the eyes of the young man in black.

He didn't say much, so he turned and left.

The crowd hurried to follow.

The palace looks small outside, but it looks like a huge world.

The young man in black in front walked slowly and shuttled through the huge world with everyone.

After walking for less than half an hour, he still didn't reach his destination.

"Why haven't you arrived yet? Where have you taken us? Are you kidding us!" at this time, one of the fifteen finally couldn't help asking, in a very bad tone.

The speaker was xueyang, and his face had an impatient look.

"If you don't obey, you can go away. It's better to allocate resources without one person!" the young man in black turned to sneer and looked at xueyang with a thick look of disdain.

"You..." xueyang's temper itself was a little grumpy. How could he endure being humiliated by the other party? He wanted to fight immediately.

"Senior brother xueyang, stop!" at this time, he was held by Murong Qingcheng, who whispered a few words in his ear.

Xueyang then put his fire under pressure. He just lowered his head and could clearly hear the sound of his grinding teeth.

"Whoever doesn't want to go, go away now! I don't welcome you in the ruling palace!" the young man in black glanced coldly at the people with a sharp light in his eyes.

They didn't speak, but they looked at the young man in black and were not good at it.

The monkey king Jinling was angry and wanted to teach the young man in black, but he was directly held by Zhao Yuande.

"Brother Jinling, this must be the test given to us by the judge. Don't be impulsive."

"Hey! I'm so oppressed. I can't help being shouted around by this bird man!" the monkey king Jinling almost roared out.

Monkeys are naturally active and curious. It's valuable to be able to say that they only attack now.

"Take it easy and don't be impatient. It should be right away!" Zhao Yuande said.

Sure enough, they soon appeared in a magnificent hall full of stars, as if they were in front of a starry sky.

In the hall sat an old man with strong body and gray beard.

His face was hazy, as if he couldn't see his face at all, and his whole body exuded a very strong sense of oppression.

People standing in front of him, although taller than him, always have a very small feeling, just like standing in front of a magnificent Taigu holy mountain.

"You are all very well and passed my test. Although some are not satisfactory, I expected them." the old man began to imitate the big clock. Everyone only felt the tremor of the eardrum and the feeling of breaking at any time.

"Elder, what would happen if someone left angrily just now?" Murong Qingcheng suddenly asked.

"Then you will lose your qualification this time, and you will lose a competitor!" the old man answered, his voice gradually became low, and the sense of oppression just now disappeared a lot.

"Thank you, master." Murong Qingcheng nodded slightly and suddenly asked, "I have another question. Is the master the judge of the holy city?"