Chapter 939

In the end, Wang Jun still couldn't beat xuanlao, so he quit the college according to xuanlao's instructions and came to chenyao Jianzong as an ordinary disciple.

Originally, Bai Chen wanted to give him an elder position, but he insisted on being an ordinary disciple.

He wants to know, why the teacher wants him to follow Bai Chen to go out to roam, this is still younger than him, what can bring him.

Looking back at the indifferent man in the corner, Bai Chen stood up, looked at the crowd, and said with a smile: "from today on, these 15 people will start to practice. This magic martial arts meeting, we must not lose face!"

No threat to win the championship

Bai Zhixue raises her eyes and looks at Bai Chen. She finally understands that the Shenwu conference is far from the Xingwu conference in Youzhou!

In the next few days, sixteen members of chenyao sword sect, including Bai Chen, began to enter the sixteen mountains for closed cultivation.

If you want to make a name on the mainland, you must rely on hard power. You can't let the three contestants suffer a lot and make a name for themselves.

……

A space transmission array.

Two elders, one high and one low, walked out of the transmission space of Xinglan temple. They first bowed their hands to the guardian God of the space station, and then walked out of the mountain.

"Qi Quan, you are too cruel to tell them the truth."

"Hehe, who let the Phoenix Temple not appreciate it! As in previous years, the last prize of this Shenwu conference is the legendary thousand fantasy Solanum nigrum

Listening to Qi Quanyin's words, Qi can't help but salivate: "yes, the thousand year old Solanum nigrum has been formed, and the thousand year old Solanum nigrum has been transformed into grass. It's hard to find in the world! Such a treasure, as the final reward of the Shenwu conference, should have been vigorously contested by various forces. Unfortunately, this grass But Wanchao pavilion has been searching for it! "

Qi Quan shook his waist and sneered: "hum! After so many years, the other three gods still know the current affairs. In the face of the elder of Xinglan temple, they all give us enough money and beauty. Who can make the Phoenix Temple not appreciate it! You know, the fate of the martial gods of the past dynasties is extremely miserable ~ "

" Lao Quan, although the other regions know that the reward of this conference is a hot potato, they will not send a front-line force to participate in it, but it is no secret that our temple used this conference to lead Wanchao Pavilion out of the cave. Now the second and third class forces of the eastern region will not participate in the conference, so they will take the last one Let's say, the three teams they sent are all the fifth rate forces in the eastern region. These forces who are in the dark come to the champion with enthusiasm. Do you think the Phoenix Temple has a chance to win against those strong ones? "

"Well Oh, my God, how could I forget that! " Qi Quan couldn't help patting his thigh: "yes, if you come to the eastern region, you can easily defeat the people of Phoenix Temple. It's impossible for such a backward Phoenix Temple to win the championship."

"Yes, that's why I said, you've miscalculated."

Qi Quan gradually stops, and the picture of Chu junran slapping him comes back to his mind again. His little eyes narrow with a touch of senhan: "no, although the Phoenix Temple is lonely, that little Tianfeng seems to be very strong. Maybe she can get the final title of martial god?"

"If you want to say that, I won't say any more. I, ah, expect that the champion of this year will still be from the eastern region. It's a miracle that one of these people from the southern region can reach the top 16 in the group stage!"

"Er..."

……

As Qi Quan and Qi que said, the Shenwu meeting of Xinglan temple has become a rare trap in the world ten thousand years ago.

Since the death of the martial god, some elders of Xinglan temple are greedy for profits. When they accept the favor of some powerful forces, they also tell the secret of the emperor's strict order to those forces.

The Champion Award is for wanchaoge's strong to pursue the martial god, so every treasure is what wanchaoge has been seeking for many years.

This has resulted in the absence of the first-line forces and even the second-line forces of the major regions in every Xinglan Shenwu Conference for nearly 10000 years. Those who are able to compete are the fourth or fifth line forces of the major regions who have a small reputation but are not enough to dominate one side.

These forces were kept in the dark. When they received the invitation from Xinglan temple, they were happy.

In order to honor, they fought in the venue and played a soul stirring duel.

But the last martial god, without exception, was assassinated by wanchaoge strongmen after leaving Xinglan temple!

Up to now, the champion of the past Shenwu assembly is still monopolized by the eastern region forces, but the quality of the assembly is not as good as it used to be.

If the Phoenix Temple can be courteous enough to Qi Quan and Qi's lack of courtesy, Qi Quan will also tell them about it. In order to avoid a collision with wanchaoge, a mysterious force in the mainland, the Phoenix Temple will never come to participate in the competition. At that time, the three teams representing the southern regions will be at the level of Feixing mountain villa.

However, a conspiracy is quietly spreading.

Although the southern region sent out the three strongest forces, as Qi que said, even so, their chances of winning the championship in the conference are still very small.……

Two months later.

The sixteen members of chenyao sword sect, headed by the leader Bai Chen, finally made a strong exit. With the admiration of countless disciples, they went all the way to the great hongluan with a salute.

Qingluan, hongluan and bailuan are the three main mounts left by the Phoenix Temple in ancient times. These three beasts have no fighting ability, but their flying speed is super class.

Above the calm sky.

Wearing a white robe, xuanlao stands in the clouds with his head bent down. He looks at the three birds in the distance and disappears into the sky. A trace of water appears in Gujing's old eyes.

Those talented young people are finally going to leave here and go to a wider field.

It's really good to have this fighting spirit of never looking back and going forward bravely

On top of qingluan, Chu junran had about 20 people. Their red robes in the Phoenix Temple were shining like flames in the winter.

Above hongluan, the sixteen members of chenyao sword sect, headed by Bai Chen, were all dressed in their favorite clothes. They did not order uniform clothes. In Bai Chen's words, this is freedom.

On Bai Luan, Shu Kexin is the only one. He sits quietly on Luan's back. His leisurely appearance of closing his eyes makes people look as solemn as meditation.

Bai Chen and Chu junran look at each other at a distance of several tens of meters. They all look at the Western setting sun in the wind. They lift up a curved corner of their mouth and say it at the same time.

"Wushen, it must be me!"

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