Chapter 592： Gratitude (fourth!)

Floating snow, skin white as snow, sword as ice and snow, the entire Dahong Immortal Gate, and even the entire Yongchang world, exist in the goddess level of contemporary times.

Only a female disciple from Yongchang Immortal Gate can be compared.

Piaolingxue said that he was the dream lover among the Dahong Immortal Clan disciples.

Her prestige is comparable to that of Hong Tianda, who is the leader of her disciples.

Around Piaolingxue, there are a group of female disciples from Snow Mountain, Yao Beibei and Feng Beiling, both of whom are ranked in the top 20.

In the entire Dahong Immortal Gate, there are also big statements.

The appearance of Floating Snow and the female disciples of Snow Mountain attracted the attention of all men, and they looked at them with bright eyes.

Wang Xian looked over, with a smile on his face.

All acquaintances.

"Brother Ao Shuwen is here too!"

"Brother Ao Shuwen, Senior Brother Feng Haosi, Senior Brother Tong Xiuping, Senior Brother Ming Ziyu, Senior Brother Lin Ruili, five of them are here!"

"Ranked third, sixth, ninth, eleventh, and fourteenth. These five seniors have a very good relationship, with Senior Brother Aoshuwen as the leader. In the entire Dahong Immortal Gate, Senior Brother Aoshuwen and the others It's the biggest one!"

"Geniuses are all with geniuses, alas, when will we be able to enter their circle!"

"Unless you can enter the top 20 of Dahongxianmen disciples, don't want to enter their circle!"

At this time, there was another cry of exclamation. The arrival of the five people brought no less attention than the drifting snow and Hong Tianda.

Five people, all of them are Tianjiao Shaojie from Dahongxianmen.

"Huh? Or an acquaintance?"

Wang Xian squinted his eyes slightly, a cold expression flashed in his eyes, and his eyes swept across five people.

The five people in front of him were exactly the five young people Wang Xian had met in the holy workshop.

It's really a narrow road.

Wang Xian slowly picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

Hong Tianda, Piao Lingxue, and Ao Shuwen all sat down towards the surrounding positions.

They had the pride in their bones, without squinting, they found a place to sit down arrogantly.

"Unexpectedly, she is still a proud goddess!"

Wang Xian smiled faintly when he saw the falling snow, arrogant as a white swan in the sky.

Compared with the drifting snow that Wang Xian knew, the drifting snow at this time was even more arrogant and unattainable.

The Spirit Tea Club came in with a famous disciple and became quiet again.

A famous disciple tasted, digested, and transformed into energy.

"Pop! Lengyan, pay attention to your words!"

After about ten minutes, there was an abrupt sound of a broken tea set, and the voice of Master Yu rang.

Everyone was slightly startled, and quickly raised their heads to look forward.

"What's wrong with Qianmei? Don't let me say it yet? Humph!"

"Bump!"

When everyone raised their heads, everyone was shocked to see that Master Yu and Leng Yan had directly entered the air to fight.

"Hey, it's fighting again!"

Some people sighed, and several old men stood in the air, looking at them both with helpless faces.

"The grievances between Master Yu and Master Leng will probably not be resolved in this lifetime!"

"How can it be solved? Leng Aofeng originally used thirteen-level spiritual weapons and formations to kill Yuhuang and Fengyushan's top disciples in an illegible battle. Although Leng Aofeng's limbs were beheaded, he was only detained for ten years because of Lengshen. This kind of grievances cannot be resolved so easily unless one party is completely defeated!"

At this time, several disciples' whispered voices were heard nearby.

Wang Xian looked around and saw Yu Ling'er stood up with an angry face, and several disciples of Fengyushan also stared at the cold face in the sky with an angry face.

Obviously, it was not the first time that the surrounding disciples encountered the battle between Yu Shi and Leng Shi.

"Everything in the past was right and wrong. Although Leng Aofeng is a descendant of Lengshen, after all, Emperor Yu is also a named disciple of the hidden god. He feels guilty about Emperor Yu and will never harm Master Yu and her daughter! "

"Yes, this kind of grievance can't be resolved. Fortunately, every time they fight, they will be helpless!"

Some children were talking quietly around.

Listening to the grievances that some disciples said, Wang Xian looked towards the sky, both Yu Master and Leng Yan contained terrifying murderous intent.

However, there were high-level officials from Dahong Immortal Gate staring around, and there was no possibility of human life.

"Yu Qianmei, don't think that you have a good disciple out of the gate, huh, to my Leng Feng, he is just an inconspicuous little guy. Once you Fengyushan was such an outstanding disciple, now you are not all of them. Gone!"

A cold mocking voice came from the sky, obviously stimulating the Yu Master.

"If it weren't for Leng Aofeng's despicable shamelessness, how could Fengyushan fall to this point? You Lengfeng are really sinister villains!"

Yu Shi's murderous voice sounded in the sky, **** for tat!

"Hmph, it was Fengyushan who was defeated by Leng Feng, and it was shameless to say that Lengfeng was sinister in your mouth!"

Suddenly, a voice of disdain came not far from Fengyu Mountain.

"you..."

The disciples of Fengyushan heard what they said and immediately turned their heads and looked at it with angrily.

"how?"

The crowd nearby saw Fengyushan disciples looking over, with a mocking look on their faces: "A group of Fengyushan garbage, if you refuse to accept it, see you in the ring, you will be abolished by that time!"

The crowd in Leng Feng looked at them with disdain.

Lengfeng, currently the third-ranked mountain gate of Dahong Immortal Gate, has more than 200 disciples in the mountain gate, ten times that of Fengyu Mountain.

"A few rubbish, are not eligible to participate in the spiritual tea party!"

"We can pull out some disciples at random from the gate, and they can all destroy the little Fengyushan!"

Several disciples of Leng Feng exuded a slight momentum.

The faces of the disciples of Fengyushan turned pale in an instant, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

The disciples of Fengyu Mountain's innate level were far from the lowest half-step Dan realm of Leng Feng.

It is not a level confrontation at all!

"Brother Su Fa, that is the so-called Dragon King!"

At this moment, Dan Fengyan's girl pointed at Wang Xian in a low voice beside a young man and said directly.

"Really? Dragon King, ha ha, I have long wanted to see and see!"

The young man named Su Fa smiled, looked at Wang Xian, and then scanned the Fengyushan disciples.

"Fengyushan? Dragon King? It's all rubbish, not even worthy of giving us Leng Feng shoes!"

Su Fa sneered.

Teacher Fengyushan had enmity with Leng Feng's teacher, and naturally, the two mountain disciples didn't deal with it.

But Fengyu Mountain is too weak and too weak to be compared with Leng Feng. If it weren't for Fengyu Mountain, some dragon king had brought Fengyu Mountain to the tenth place.

They Leng Feng even disdain, and directly choose to ignore this opponent who is very **** in their opinion!