Xie Wuxu shook his head and sighed softly, "these families are all gods and dragons. Each of them is the strongest backing of the continent. The name of the Tianfeng qualifying war was initiated by the original Tianfeng Wuge, which gradually evolved into a prosperous conference of six continents, three states and one sea. The Tianfeng Wuge gradually disappeared, but the conference never stopped. The world guessed that it was held alternately by the remaining families."
After saying that, Xie Wuxu said mysteriously, "this Tianfeng war is extraordinary and powerful. It is said that several ancient families held it at the same time, so you should take advantage of it!"
"Unexpectedly! Boy understands! Elder Xie, there is another question. How can holy mountain rank in the previous Tianfeng qualifying war?" Su Yi asked in a deep voice, and a flame was constantly rising in the star eyes.
How could the first force in the chaos domain not know Su Yi's reputation and glorious deeds in Zhongzhou? Su Yi Xie Wuxu already knew it, so he was not surprised by Su Yi's problem.
"Zhongzhou belongs to the upstream continent in the whole six continents, three prefectures and one sea, so the natural ranking of the most powerful holy mountain is no worse. As far as I know, on the holy mountain, the younger generation is led by the nine saints and nine saints? They are all strong competitors in the previous Tianfeng war of the hundred Ying palace. I know that a holy son once rushed into the top 20 of the hundred Ying palace, which is the best ranking of the holy mountain."
Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head slightly. The best ranking of holy mountain is in the top 20, that is to say, at the age of 35, the son of God can fight all over the mainland, and the younger generation is invincible. What a rebellious existence.
But Su Yi didn't think so at all, because the ancestor of shenjianmen once told Su Yi in the form of a ghost that he had crossed the continent at the age of 30, but he created the abnormal existence of shenjianmen!
"Lao Zu is really going against the sky. Compared with the young invincible hand, Lao Zu is in the world, seeking defeat alone! How many saints are there between me and Lao Zu!"
Su Yi immediately felt great pressure. Relying on external forces and weapons, he could still fight with the yuan clan. If he really met the perfect strong man of the yuan clan, if his soul could not get through the loophole, he really had to be beaten passively.
"OK! I'll go! By the way, chaos domain can only send three forces, so if xueyang sect wants to go, isn't it nine Star Valley..." speaking of this, Su Yi's voice gradually paused.
Xie Wuxu immediately frowned, and a cold hum came from the tip of his nose. The arrogant air was shot out, and the boundless air waves surrounded Su Yi and Xi mercilessly like surges.
"Hum, if there is no such thing as Fenglei Valley, it is really difficult for me to choose between you bawangzong and Jiuxing valley. Now that Jiuxing Valley is seriously weakened, I must not have enough energy to prepare for the Tianfeng ranking war, let Chen Yao pay the price for his stupidity!"
Xie Wuxu was about to remove his strength. The cold light in his eyes was still there, and his coldness rose like a sword in the night, which saw through the hearts of the people.
"Heaven is still fair, the reincarnation of heaven, nine Star Valley, hum"
West ruthless aside, his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.
After a while, Su Yi broke the gloomy atmosphere and hugged his fist and said, "thank you so much, elder! Overlord Zong must be well prepared!"
"Well, I hope you can make chaos domain proud and tell the world that even casual cultivation can achieve something amazing! Then Lord Su, I won't bother much. I have to go to xueyang sect!"
As soon as Su Yi was ready to speak, Xie Wuxu swept his body like a storm rising. In an instant, he had disappeared in the blue sky of the gate, leaving only a string of small dark shadows.
Looking at Xie Wuxu's gone figure, Su Yi couldn't help sighing in her heart: "the strength of the yuan sect is still too strong. I'm really amazed at such body skills. I must quickly improve my strength when the Tianfeng war comes. I won't have such good luck and encounter the yuan sect with demons!"
Looking at Su Yi lost in thought, Xi ruthlessly opened the wine pot, "ton ton" drank two mouthfuls of wine, and fortitude said, "boy, when and where will it be held?"
Su Yi relaxed, and a firm figure came from Su Yi's throat: "a month later, Youzhou!"
"Youzhou? That's not..." Xi ruthlessly said unexpectedly.
Youzhou belongs to six continents, three prefectures and one continent in the sea. The biggest force on it is Fu demon sect.
Su Yi nodded. Many things happened to be closely related to Youzhou. Nangong Han Ge and the pattern display of the mysterious treasure chest had a great relationship with the demon subduing gate. Youzhou couldn't run away this time!
"Brother, you let Muyang and Qinghuang come over, and we have to be prepared. This time, the Tianfeng ranking war must be the top! Otherwise, brother, I'll make a bet with you again?" Su Yi smiled and cheered himself on.
Xi mercilessly rolled his eyes. The original Saint martial arts conference was started by his gambling with Su Yi. If he could win one or two places in the saint martial arts conference, he would join the illusory overlord sect.
Time is like water, and things are prosperous. I didn't expect that the original casually promised has become a reality in the blink of an eye. It's really a miracle that it has such a scale.
"You boy, I'm not surprised at all." The vitality of Xi ruthless's feet soared, and a streamer also went to find the green emperor and them.
Only Su Yi was left in the fiery conference hall. Looking at the ancient bawangzong, Su Yi's pride ignited his emotions like a spark, and the corners of his mouth were outlined in an arc.
"Bawangzong is also from there to nothing. From now on, Tianfeng ranking war will firmly remember my name Su Yi! Top 20? I want to be the first!" In Su Yi's eyes, a sharp eye shot violently, and the fire red patriarch's clothes hunted the wind.
Chaos domain, nameless valley.
The two abandoned holy mountain disciples fell to the ground like half dead men, with pale faces. Because Dantian Linghai was abandoned, they were extremely weak, and their eyes were dim.
"Dong Dong!"
"What about the two disciples?"
I saw two gowns and hats lingering in the deep valley, which were as fierce as PI Lian. The sound of old people, like a huge clock in the wilderness, made people tremble for no reason.
"Two elders, in front!" A disciple of the holy mountain led the way and said politely.
Immediately, the two strong people in the yuan clan, who were the strong people around the former five saints Xue Honglou, slowly fell in front of the abandoned disciples, and a domineering and decisive spirit of holiness poured out proudly, with extremely cold eyes, and immediately everyone closed their mouths.
Three disciples of the holy mountain leading the way have retreated behind them. Looking at the disciples who collapsed on the ground, their eyes are full of contempt and disdain, but they dare not attack.