Hanjiangling, five years ago, he was the fourth of chuzong. At that time, the 12th chuzong was not the current 12 people. Five years later, the chuzong list was full of fierce competition. Five years later, how many people were pushed down and how many people crowded in. However, Han Jiangling has been there. No one knows what he is doing now. Even if it is this ranking, it should be moved forward.
Fourth? Third? Second... Or do you want to challenge the Ling family? To be a lingjue person?
Everyone felt cold in their hearts, and a sense of oppression shrouded in everyone's heart.
Young master Qingyun frowned, and the long eagle felt cold behind his back. Is this hanjiangling in junior high school? Just at a glance, there is a feeling of being completely seen through...
"chuzong Changying, chuzong Qingyun, this one... Eh? Are you the first emperor of the Han River tomb
All of a sudden, a gentle voice broke the strange embarrassment.
Who? He spoke at will, knowing that these three were all Chu Zong, but he dared to talk to each other in such a tone?
People looked along the sound, but saw a man in red sleeves and white clothes with long hair like a waterfall came over.
The man is handsome and extraordinary. His face is like a knife and an axe. His water chestnut is divided into two parts. His sword eyebrows and stars are very heroic. However, his face is always hung with the smile of his relatives.
"Who is this man?" It's hard to understand.
But what followed him was Zhang Shanshui and others from Feihuang Pavilion...
"it seems that they are from Feihuang Pavilion."
People talk carefully.
Hanjiangling, Qingyun and other people put their eyes on the person who came there. After a look, Qingyun said indifferently: "who is your excellency?"
"Hello, everyone. My name is Feng Qingyu. I come from Feihuang Pavilion." The man said with a brilliant smile and a sunny face.
"Hum! Nobody. " Han Jiangling seems to be too lazy to talk to these people and goes straight away, very proud.
But no one dares to say anything about him. After all, he has the strength.
"The representative of FEIHUANG pavilion? It looks like a fool. "
Qingyun doesn't want to talk to Feng Qingyu any more, so he goes straight to the altar. Although Zhang Shan Shui is an elder of Feihuang Pavilion, he can not give him face at all.
Zhang Shanshui stares at several chuzongs who have left, and says to Feng Qingyu, "they will pay for their arrogance. Qingyu, today is not only a good day for you to marry the goddess Zihuan and control the goddess palace, but also an opportunity for you to enter chuzong and achieve great glory! You should take good care of it
"I'll try my best." Feng Qingyu scratched the back of his head.
In addition to Feng Qingyu, Zuo WanFei, the representative of wanjianmen, was also present. He was eight feet long in a purple sword suit with a large sword of wide weight.
Then there is the God shadow of Tianying sect, whose long hair covers his face and looks ugly. He belongs to a role that is rarely noticed by people. The candidates of the first sect are of unknown strength. It is said that they have been able to compete for the position of chuzong. In this war, the scholars of Vientiane gate will pay attention to the whole process, involving the confrontation between the primary sects, which will certainly affect the ranking of the twelve primary sects in the Qunzhong area.
Accompanied by Feng and Fang zuolin, gongyue of the first emperor of the Qing Dynasty, also arrived at the scene.
Today's gongyue temperament is quite different from before. He is more confident. He looks at the scene ruthlessly, but fails to see the shadow of the white night.
"Master, do you think that guy will escape?" Gongyue road.
"A man without a name can make trouble everywhere by some means. It's not surprising if he escapes." Fang zuolin said.
"It's a pity that I'm looking forward to avenging my revenge at the marriage convention." Gongyue cold road.
"Don't worry, the white night is just a passing scene, and it's not significant to defeat him. This time, there are a lot of first patriarchs, especially Qingyun and hanjiangling. If you can beat these two people, the ranking will certainly be higher, which is also good for you." Fang zuolin road.
Gongyue nodded and his eyes fell on the two men in the distance, and their fighting spirit was rippling in their eyes.
Whoa.
At this time, a burst of air burst in the sky.
I saw a rainbow running through here, several figures accompanied by the rainbow fell on the altar.
The crowd was stunned, and the scene immediately quieted down and fixed their eyes on it. It turned out that it was the old man who had fallen to heaven.
After that, many of them were forced to land.
"See the Lord of the heavenly palace!"
People salute and shout.
The old man's face was red and he said with a smile, "please take your seats, please."
"Thank you
People sat down.
The old man sat on the chair in front of the altar, and the maid stood still. Cai'er and Mu Qingqing accompanied him.
"You have come to my goddess palace after a long journey. I know that birthday celebration is one thing, but your real purpose is to be my precious daughter?" The old man with a smile on his face made his words clear.
"This is not true. We are both sincere in congratulating the Lord on his birthday, and we are also sincere in seeing the elegant demeanor of the little palace master. There is no conflict between these two things. How can we distinguish between the two things Xia Hou Yingcai said with a smile.The old palace master is very happy.
"It's better to talk to the elders of Xiahou. Well, the old lady will not bend around. We don't waste time. Let's talk about the rules of marriage recruitment first." The old master of the palace is straightening up.
"First of all, those who participate in the selection of parents should not be over 50 years old, and their age should not be too far away from that of my daughter. Secondly, if the dragon and Phoenix are among the people, their strength is incomparable. Although my daughter is not a great talent, she is also an unparalleled genius in the clan area, and her future is limitless! During the competition, you are not allowed to use any soul weapon, array, or mark. Of course, except for weapons, you should use your own soul power and soul skills to defeat all the powerful enemies. If you look down on the heroes, you will be the quick son-in-law of the goddess palace...
the old palace Master said with the same heart. The old palace master clapped her hands, and a maid immediately came forward and used crisp and bright Voice calls out: "please Little Palace master."
The voice dropped, and people around him breathed suddenly.
Little Palace master? The goddess of the goddess palace?
The fabled beauty?
Many people were excited and their eyes were wide open.
However, outside the altar, a group of brightly dressed women came. Among the women, there was a sedan chair suspended. The sedan chair was covered with a curtain. In the sedan chair, a graceful and graceful woman was sitting. The woman's face was covered with gauze and her face could not be seen clearly. However, even so, the feeling was still beautiful. Countless people glared at the figure, and the heart jumped and breathed It becomes difficult.
Just like this, countless people have been haunted by it. If the veil is removed, what will it be like?
"The person in the sedan chair is the goddess of purple Huan?"
"It's really a person in the sky. Just like this, I feel my heart has been taken away by her."
People whisper.
The first people were all staring at the people in the sedan chair with hot eyes.
There are two people in front of the sedan chair. One is Huan Shiying, the adoptive daughter of the goddess Zihuan. The other is very frightening. He is the famous Dragon Spirit master.
The sedan chair fell on the edge of the altar, and the goddess of purple Huan came out. When the curtain was opened, a fragrant wind came on her face, and people were intoxicated with it.
the face under the veil of Zihuan goddess had no expression, and her jewel like eyes also showed indifference. Even though there were many outstanding talents standing in front of her, she did not look at it. After saluting the old palace master, she sat down On the side chair.
The old palace master frowned, but did not blame.
However, the young master long Ying couldn't help it. From the moment when the goddess of purple Huan appeared, he couldn't suppress his heart. How could he miss this?
"Young master Changying, I've met the little palace master. I didn't expect that the little palace master was as beautiful as the legend... No, it's more moving than the legend. Changying has opened his eyes today." The long eagle came forward and took the initiative to talk to the goddess of purple Huan. Her voice was trembling.
But the goddess of purple Huan did not say a word, just closed her eyes, as if to ignore all this.
Young master long Ying was stunned and embarrassed.
"Long eagle, what is your identity? You'd better get down quickly, and don't be disgraced. " Qingyun snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied with the long eagle's practice.
The long eagle's face changed and he came back resentfully.
However, as soon as the eagle came down, Mr. Qingyun went up.
"Zihuan, my name is Qingyun, the adopted son of qianzhangfeng peak master, and also your future man, please remember.
Qingyun's words are extremely overbearing, which makes people unhappy.
But the goddess of purple Huan still said nothing and closed her eyes as if she didn't hear.
Qingyun hummed and said to the old palace master, "Lord, can you start choosing relatives?"
"It's almost time. Activate the formation and prepare for the meeting." Cried the old man.
"Yes, Lord!"
The ladies began to move.
The goddess of purple Huan moved her eyebrows, lowered her head and lifted her spirit. She wrapped her voice with her soul power, and said to the Dragon moon beside her, "dragon moon, is everything arranged?"
"Almost. I'll make a mess when I choose my parents later. The master can flee directly from the back mountain."
"It's hard for you. Come with me then." The goddess of purple Huan whispered.
"No, as soon as the master left, the old palace master was furious, and the face of the goddess palace was completely damaged. I must stay here to take the blame, so that I can save my face. You will have less pressure on your side, master."
"Follow me." The voice of the goddess of purple Huan is firm and cannot be denied.
"If there was no master, the old disease would have long been the death of Longyue."
"I won't repeat it." The fairy maiden of purple Huan has a light way.
Long Yue no longer talks.
At this time, a beam of light rose into the sky.
The huge array seal in front of the altar has been activated.
It's time to get married!
"I don't know if I'm going to be cut off by the big girl. I don't know if she's going to be cut off from the outside. I don't know if she's going to be cut off from the outside. I don't know if she's going to be cut off from the outsideThe old man said with a smile.
"Green clouds are here!"
As soon as the old man's voice dropped, young master Qingyun jumped up and fell into the big array.
Just ready to move the long eagle saw the situation, immediately frozen body.
A lot of people have a heavy heart.
Young master Qingyun is so impatient?
"Good! Qianzhangfeng is really a place of outstanding people and outstanding places. Young master Qingyun is even more talented. If you match my daughter, the old lady has nothing to say! " The old man nodded again and again. She was very satisfied with Qingyun. Whether it was talent or identity, she was extremely compatible with the goddess of Zihuan.
"But I have something to say!"
Zuo WanFei of wanjianmen gave a big drink and jumped into the array.
"Zuo WanFei?"
Qingyun sneered: "a waste, dare to challenge me?"
"Qingyun, I will use you today to become a stepping stone for me to step on the list of the first patriarchs!" Zuo WanFei cheered and took out his sword.
"It depends on whether you have this ability or not."
Qingyun hummed, his body suddenly whirled, and his spirit overflowed like a cloud. Zuo WanFei's heavy sword fell into the soul Qi, and became extremely slow.
"Flying dragon explores clouds!"
Qingyun drinks, one hand into a claw, like a dragon claw buckle left ten thousand fly chest.
"The Epee is unparalleled!"
Zuo WanFei roars, and the Epee stabs to the ground. The spirit of the Epee explodes from the body of the sword and turns into countless sharp blades, blooming around.
"A little bit of work!" The green clouds are fearless, and their steps are fast. They are like illusions. They are actually shuttling back and forth in the dense air blades.
"Cloud shadow lost step?"
Someone screamed out.
Zuo WanFei was shocked and quickly drew out his sword to meet him. However, Qingyun was close to him, and a big piece of meat was pulled down by Qingyun.
Zuo WanFei uttered a cry of pain, but Qingyun did not stop. He punched him again and hit him on the chest, smashing the spirit of heaven. Zuo WanFei vomited blood from his mouth and fell on the ground, directly fainting.
Qingyun wins!
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