"Sister, my name is Hai'er. What's your name?"
Hai'er smiles, revealing two dimples, and asks Leng Bing.
"My name is lengbing, and you'll call me sister bing'er later, and I'll call you Hai'er!"
Lengbing likes Hai'er very much. Her big eyes are so good-looking that she can't hide anything from her eyes. She has already treated her as her own sister.
"Sister bing'er, are you also the son of Tianling college?"
Hai'er seems to know nothing. He has never been far away from home since he grew up. This is the first time he has been so far away from home.
"Well, I am also the Holy Son of Tianling college!"
They became more and more speculative, almost speechless. The elder closed his eyes and meditated. He had already closed his facial features. Ye Feng could only close his eyes and meditate, ignoring them.
"I didn't expect you to run away from home for brother Ye. It's really hard for you!"
Leng Bing sighs when she hears what happened to Hai'er. Compared with Hai'er, she seems to like Ye Feng more. She would rather give up her status as a noble princess and go all the way to southern China alone in order to find Ye Feng.
"It's not hard at all. It's much more fun outside than in Persia!"
The Persian Princess actually thought it was unfortunate and bitter. She had been taken care of all these years. The Persian princess had never been so free.
"Sister bing'er, you also like brother ye, don't you?"
Hai er's big eyes look at the cold ice.
Lengbing is flustered. Haier actually says such words in front of Ye Feng. She is so ashamed. Lengbing's face is red to her neck. She lowers her head and doesn't dare to speak. She glances at Ye Feng and finds that Ye Feng is still meditating, ignoring them.
"What's the matter? In Persia, if you like someone, you have to say it out loud. I like brother ye, so I come all the way to find him. There's nothing wrong with that!"
This is the gap between the two sides and the difference in national conditions. Leng Bing is completely defeated. Hai Er talks too directly. Leng Bing needs to adapt for a while.
Lengbing quickly digs away from Ye Feng. Instead, she talks about the local conditions and customs of southern China, as well as the delicious and interesting places in various places. Hai'er is very interested in hearing this.
The day passed quickly, and some people continued to rush to the real dragon battlefield. More and more powerful people, at least dozens of shenwujing people, rushed here.
The last day was very quiet, and even fewer and fewer people came out for activities, waiting for the start of the Vientiane ceremony.
In a tent in the distance, xueweiyang's face was gloomy and terrible. Opposite him, there were nine holy sons. Besides the jade faced husband, other people were very restrained.
"Jun'er, if you meet Ye Feng, you are almost sure to kill him!"
Blood Wei Yang very soft Dynasty Jade face Lang Jun asks a way.
"Thirty percent!"
Mr. Yumian gives an answer. The other eight saints can't believe it. Even the elder martial brother is only 30% sure to kill Ye Feng. Is Ye Feng really terrible.
"Thirty percent is quite a lot. If you are in the same group as Ye Feng, you should try your best to kill him!"
Blood Wei Yang directly under the order.
"Master, I haven't finished yet!"
Xueweiyang is the master of yumianlang.
"You say it
For Yu Mian Lang, Xue Wei Yang even dotes on his sons.
"I have a 30% chance, and my opponent has a 70% chance, so I advise Shifu to give up this grudge. I've asked someone to calculate the origin of Ye Feng. His life experience is extremely mysterious, and he can't find any chance. He has a very hard life. He wants to kill him unless he can kill his fate!"
Mr. Yumian's words changed the face of other saints. It's rare to say such words from Mr. Yumian's mouth. What's puzzling is that Ye Feng has a 70% chance to kill Mr. Yumian. It's not like saying it from his mouth.
Xueweiyang's brow is slightly wrinkled. If someone else talks to him like this, it is estimated that it is already a corpse. If it comes from the mouth of yumianlang, xueweiyang must carefully consider it.
"Is there no other way?"
Xue Weiyang, of course, knew the ability of Mr. Yumian. He didn't doubt every word that Mr. Yumian said, but asked in reverse.
"No, if Shifu is stubborn, it is likely to bring disaster. Please think twice!"
With that, Mr. Yumian stood up, did not stay, left the tent, there was no need to stay.
The other saints got up one after another and left the tent to meditate.
Xueweiyang's face was uncertain. Sometimes he gnashed his teeth and sighed. He didn't know how to choose.
"Ye Feng insulted my son, humiliated my college in public, killed the son of Miluo's master, killed the thirteen ghost guards, and heiluo. He also had to take advantage of himself. He took out a lot of resources to redeem xueyoulin and forced Han Cheng to death. How can I let you go of all these things?"
After the crowd left, Xuewei Yang said in a grim voice and gave out a series of sneers.In the blink of an eye, the day finally ushered in the Vientiane ceremony. At this time, no one was going to the real dragon battlefield.
"Boom!"
In the light of the day, the huge real dragon battlefield made a series of roaring sounds. The ground began to shake, and there were bursts of dragon chants.
"The Vientiane ceremony is finally about to start. Let's get out!"
The elder opened his eyes and looked forward to it.
All the saints appear. Hai'er, because she is alone, also mingles with the saints. With her strength, compared with the saints of Tianling college, she is probably equal to lengbing.
Looking at eleven, Sima still has no expression.
"Once the Vientiane ceremony is opened, the fate of life and death will be in your own hands. No one can interfere. Even we can't. everything depends on you. Make good use of this opportunity. Only the top ten are qualified to enter the holy land of real dragon and obtain the inheritance of real dragon!"
Sima Wushang swept everyone with solemn color.
Eleven people are the same, including Ye Feng, who has a solemn expression. The Vientiane ceremony is held once every ten years. Many people want to enter the holy land of the real dragon. Unfortunately, there are only 100 places for thousands of people, and few people can get the inheritance of the real dragon.
Ten real dragon platforms slowly rise, and suddenly a layer of light shield appears. There are countless seats in the distance, tens of thousands of them. Unfortunately, only a few thousand people come this time.
"It's almost time. You all go to the real dragon platform and drop a drop of blood essence into the real dragon platform. At that time, the real dragon will drop the dragon pattern and fall on you. It will guide you to which real dragon platform to go, defeat an opponent and get the dragon pattern on the other side. The more you get the dragon pattern, the higher the ranking. At that time, your name will be recorded in the dragon pattern list Times. "
It is clear to all that there are many gifted disciples standing in front of zhenlongtai. Some are excited and others are nervous. Once they step into zhenlongtai, they can't master life and death, because zhenlongtai allows people to kill.
In addition to Shanghai, eleven people walked into a real dragon platform, took out a dagger, scratched it on their hand, dripping a drop of blood essence, which was soon absorbed by the real dragon platform.
A force in the dark has a connection with Ye Feng. Ye Feng seems to enter a strange scene, and all around becomes extremely hazy. A golden light covers them all.
All of a sudden, countless golden lights appear and fall into everyone's body. In a short time, countless dragon patterns are entwined. There are ten dragon patterns on everyone's body, shining with gold.
The hazy feeling disappears. Ye Feng feels that he has a connection with a real dragon platform. It seems that that is the place where he fights. Only when he enters the top ten can he be qualified to enter the holy land of real dragon.
Eleven people each took a look, it seems that they are the same as Ye Feng, and have a connection with zhenlongtai.
"Brother ye, I'm No.7 zhenlongtai!"
Leng Bing said to Ye Feng.
"I'm number one!"
Ye Feng didn't hide it, but he was connected with No. 1 real dragon platform.
"I'm number five!"
The child thinks very amusing, excitedly says.
Other people come up one after another. Fortunately, Zhang Wenqiang and Ye Feng are in the same group, and they are also in the No. 1 challenge arena. As for other people, they are in the same group, and they are in the same group alone.
"Good luck to you all!"
Everyone said at the same time, walking around together, there are ten real dragon platforms, which are far away. Each one has a radius of about 1000 meters. For the strong, even if it is 10000 meters, they can see it clearly.
There was a sense of terror, and all of them fell into the seat where they had already appeared, looking at their own people, disciples Everyone's face is full of hope. Some people hope that their descendants can get good grades and be recognized by the real dragon. Others bless the real dragon and protect their children from harm
"Brother Sima!"
A middle-aged man came to him with his fist in his arms.
"Brother Dugu, long time no see!"
Sima didn't return the salute. It was the head of the Dugu family. Dugu Yijian also brought several people here this time.
"Come on, let's go over there. Long time no see. It's time to talk about the past."
They seem to have a good relationship, they said as they walked.
"Brother Dugu, you Dugu family haven't participated in the Vientiane ceremony for several times. Why did you suddenly participate this time?"
After they sat down, Sima Wushang asked.
"You and I don't talk in secret. Can't you see that the pattern of southern China is changing. My Dugu family is totally indifferent to the world and devoted to cultivation. Unfortunately, things go against our wishes. In recent years, a lot of things have happened, involving our Dugu family. It seems impossible for us to improve ourselves."
Dugu Yijian didn't hide it, and his expression was very solemn.
"It's true that the pattern of southern China is changing. It's not only southern China that is changing, but also the other major god regions. It seems that the pattern of the whole Shenwu continent is changing. Every time the mainland changes, there will be a bloody storm. I'm afraid it's hard to be alone."
Sima Wushang has found this problem for a long time, so he chose to shut up some time ago to deal with unexpected events."Not to mention that, I heard that there is a gifted disciple in your Tianling college. This time, it seems that your Tianling college wants to shine brilliantly!"
They changed the subject.
According to the instructions of Zhenlong, Ye Feng quickly goes to Zhenlong platform No.1 and finds that there are a large number of young men around Zhenlong platform No.1, waiting for the idea of Zhenlong.
"Whoosh!"
All of a sudden, the two figures suddenly appeared on the No. 1 Dragon platform. Guided by the dragon, the first round of confrontation appeared.
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