Chapter 529

For a moment, Murong Xuan also realized the importance of this matter!

I'm afraid the emperor has already paid attention to himself!

I just don't know if it's because of the goddess's identity, or because of his feet, or something

"Men, maybe the emperor has a crush on me? Brother, don't worry too much. I have the apprentice in charge. Who can hurt me? " Murong Xuan smiles and looks at Murong Mo carelessly, hoping that she can muddle through Murong Mo!

However, Murong Mo is a clever master. How can she be fooled by her words: "although the leader is your apprentice, the emperor is noble. The leader will fight against the emperor for you? Xuan'er, you think it's too simple. The fairyland is far more dangerous than we think. Either, you'd better let Qianye Muyu send you back to Bahuang. "

For the sake of xuan'er's safety, Murong Mo still wants to send Murong Xuan back to Bahuang.

Murong Xuan listened and patted Murong Mo's back: "brother, you can rest assured, I'll be fine, really!"

She's got a baby. She'll be fine.

As long as... The Emperor didn't find any clues related to the baby!

What Murong Xuan doesn't know, however, is that what happened later was not controlled by her and Chiba Muyu. The six realms, the four seas and the eight wastelands all ushered in an unprecedented catastrophe.

In the twinkling of an eye, the training competition that everyone is looking forward to finally comes.

This day early in the morning, the day is not bright, all around is wet and fresh taste, the cool morning wind from the people's cheeks, with a touch of fresh taste, make people relaxed and happy.

All the disciples got up early in the morning, even some of them didn't fall asleep at all last night. They got up early in the morning, packed their bags and got ready to go!

At the entrance of training, thousands of disciples gathered together, one by one ready to move, feeling surging.

The only difference is

The leader of a first university and Murong Xuan, the famous goddess of their university, have not got up yet!

Just as everyone was talking, the leader of the holy House finally appeared. However, Murong Xuan still didn't show up, as if he had disappeared.

"Well, you form a team first, and the quota of Goddess will be put aside for the time being." The leader yawned sleepily. He felt that since he had been with the master, the whole person didn't live like an immortal, but like a mortal.

Hearing the words, the holy house could only be regarded as a goddess. It began to report the name list and amount of its disciples to the experience and statistics department.

An hour later

"Disciples, from now on, you can form a team of your own. There are at least five people in a team and at most ten people in a team. If you have formed a team, you can come to me to get the waist token." At the command of the elder in charge of waist token, the sound like thunder began to reverberate in the training field.

Soon, the disciples began to form a group. Most of them had been discussed before training, and some of the disciples who played well in the group seldom got left alone.

As for Murong Xuan... Murong Xuan, who came so late, was naturally left alone!

Murong Xuan glanced around and found that basically all the students from the same university were forming a group. It's rare for the students from this university and that university to form a group with each other!

"Goddess, you can't practice. Why don't you come with us? We'll take care of you." The disciple who often came to help Murong Xuan carry water kindly invited Murong Xuan.

Murong Xuan nodded slightly and just wanted to nod his head to agree. Seeing the dissatisfaction from the team behind the disciple, he immediately shook his head and said politely, "no, I can't practice. I'm afraid I'll drag you down with you."

According to the rules, she must form a team with her classmates. However, she is a well-known waste of the holy court. This time, everyone is going for the treasure. Who has the spare time to manage her?

"Xuan'er, why don't you come with me?" Murong Mo is also the one who is rejected and excluded in Tianchen!

He has been paying close attention to murongxuan. Seeing that murongxuan was rejected by his fellow disciples because he was unable to practice, he immediately issued an invitation to murongxuan without hesitation.

There are no more than 100 students in each university who have been promoted to Jindan. Therefore, he is confident that he can protect Murong Xuan's safety in the experience forest.

It's the other places in the team. I'm afraid they have to go to Murong Xia and Mo Ziming!

"Brother, let's go to the eight wasteland people to form a group together. However, I don't want to join them." Murong Xuan turns her lips in displeasure. Obviously, she hates Xuanyuan and Nalan.

"OK, you are my sister, you has the final say." Murong Mo pet touched her little head, just want to take Murong Xuan to find Murong Xia, one side don't know where to drill out a head: "little sister, you haven't formed a team? Why don't you come with me? I'm alone

Alone?

Are you sure?

Murong Xuan looks suspiciously at the crown prince of the local tyrant. He sees a group of Longmen disciples behind him. They all want to form a team with the crown prince of the local tyrant!

Also, the local tyrant Prince has money and magic weapons. It's like playing in the experience forest. Where do you need to find team members to form a team?

"No, I already have a team. If you don't dislike it, there are still a group of disciples behind you who can form a team with you." Fearing that Qianye Muyu would be jealous, Murong Xuan resolutely refuses the invitation of the local tyrant prince.

In order not to make the vinegar King jealous, she can only be aggrieved by her refusal to get rid of the good intentions of the local tyrant prince.

Unfortunately, Mo Ziming and others were left alone, so these people from Bahuang formed a temporary team.

Soon, Murong Xuan and others gathered the team members: Murong Mo, the captain, Murong Xuan, the military adviser, Murong Xia, xiaoxianrou, together with Nangong Xueer's voluntary surrender, Mozi Ming and Huangfu Zhaoran, such a small team of six, so they gathered!

The man in charge of waist cards saw that six people from different universities actually formed a team together, and immediately rubbed his eyes. He felt that he was seeing too much!

Although occasionally there are students from one university and another university forming teams with each other, it's a small number after all, and there are only two universities. Why do we suddenly have six more students forming teams with each other?

"Are you six sure?" The elder who is in charge of waist card took out the corner of his mouth inexplicably. He felt that he didn't have a good rest last night. He was dazzled!

"Sure!" Six people answer a way with one voice!

Experience, can get promotion on the line, as for the loot what, they don't care!

Moreover, with Murong Xuan, they always feel at ease. It seems that Murong Xuan's hint in the eight wasteland is still in their hearts!

The blue shirt that secretly protects Murong Xuan almost spits out a mouthful of old blood!

Is there any mistake?

Six waste teams?

Murong Xuan, you overestimate yourself, don't you?

Sleeping trough

My heart hurts!

He is an immortal in the fairyland, and now he wants to protect six wastes in the fairyland!

There is a saying that MMP should not be said!

When the waist plate managers saw that they had determined, they engraved the names of six people on the corresponding waist plate, but each person's name had a team number: 666!

"666? That's a good number, lucky Mo Ziming got the waist token and immediately laughed happily!

It's not too happy to form a team with my daughter-in-law!

"Idiot, that means there are 665 teams in front of us!" Murong Xuan is not angry. He looks at Mozi and plans to start as soon as possible, so as not to delay everyone's progress!

Seeing that Murong Xuan had formed a team, the old leader came over with great care: "every team is protected by elders. It happens that I have nothing to do. Why don't I take charge of the safety of your team?"

Murong Xuan just wanted to say yes, but the eight elders on one side turned black and glared at the headmaster: "headmaster!"

Is there a leader who is so lazy?

Their eight elders have to look at more than 8000 people. On average, one elder has to take care of the safety of 1000 disciples, while the leader has to look at six people?

"Do you have a problem?" As soon as the leader's voice sank, the eight elders suddenly froze and did not dare to speak!

My heart hurts!

Compared with other universities, how can they feel that they are living such a miserable life?

However, the next second!

The leader of Tianchen university came slowly, caught a glimpse of Murong Mo's team waist tag, and immediately frowned: "six of you form a team together?"

It's the first time that he has been the leader for so long to see the disciples of six universities form teams with each other!

"Shifu, xuan'er is my sister and Xiao Xia is my brother. As a brother, I should protect them." Murong Mo see their master came, immediately took the initiative to come forward.

After hearing this, leader Tianchen touched the beard under his chin with a smile, and said with a kind face: "yes, I'm worthy of being my favorite apprentice. I really have a sense of loyalty. Anyway, Shifu is OK. Shifu will go in with you to protect you behind your back."

The old man, the leader of the holy house, immediately glared at him: "I have decided to protect them!"

"You protect your disciples, I protect my disciples, that's right." Tianchen headmaster's face is puzzled, as if to say, this arrangement is no problem!

The elder of the holy house and the elder of Tianchen looked at each other, and then held them together silently!

Is it really appropriate for their leader to be so headstrong?

As a result, the teams of the six waste groups were so inexplicably sheltered by the two leaders, and still ranked first and second!

When such a team stepped into the experience forest, everyone's eyes almost fell on them!

A small team of six disciples from different universities, with two leaders behind them?

This... This is really how to see how strange ah!

After all, they are used to it!