Chapter 842

On Mt. Shenglong.

Since the end of demon mountain a year ago, holy Dragon Mountain has been shrouded in haze. The reason is self-evident. In the first World War of Mocheng, all leagues had their disciples injured. In addition to the Dragon leagues, they also resented the Dragon leagues in addition to the hatred of Huaqing Xianchao.

On this day, in front of the holy dragon hall, I saw that all the eleven leagues were present. Now, at the end of the year, there are two things. One is that every ten years, the holy dragon leagues will select the best disciple and give him a commendation. In addition, they will get a chance to enter the holy Dragon Pavilion. In addition, there is the event of the battle of Mexico.

"Where are the Longmeng people?" In the sword alliance, an immortal elder is not happy.

"Not here." Next to the rain League Fairy Light way.

"These bastards! In the past, it's all right if they didn't come. Now our holy Dragon League is carrying the pot for them, but they haven't come yet? " The immortal of huomeng scolds.

"Forget it. Let's go." An old man of shengmeng shook his head and said, "you guys, it's the end of the decade. According to the old rules, can each league be recommended by its outstanding disciples?"

"The heart of my sword alliance, five years ago, killed a holy demon in the world, and made great contributions."

"I'm afraid it's not enough to kill a holy demon. Tang Yun of our fire League saved more than ten disciples of JunJing and killed three disciples of Huaqing Xianchao in the battle of Mocheng not long ago. If you want to choose one, I think it's Tang Yun." The immortal of the fire alliance spoke with great pride.

In this year, the holy Dragon League has been suppressed. Not long ago, the battle of Tang Yun was excellent.

"The credit of Tang Yun is really great." In the gold league, an immortal figure also admitted that one of the people Tang Yun had saved was his disciple.

Tang Yun has been listening quietly and smiling. He is very proud of himself, but when he joined the Dragon League, he has been suppressed by the disciples of the Dragon League. Now this time, the Dragon League is in trouble, and finally he is in the upper position.

As long as he can get this opportunity to join the holy Dragon Pavilion, his status will be as high as the sun. Even the disciples of the Dragon League can't be compared with him, can they?

"Although Tang Yun has made great contributions in the battle of Mocheng, Dongfang shu'er of Yumeng is no small one. She has been on the front line in this battle of Mocheng." The immortal figures in the rain league are not happy.

"The heart of our sword alliance and the battle of Mocheng are also involved. If so, his contribution is by no means inferior to that of Tang Yun and Dongfang shu'er."

"What's your opinion on this?" At present, there are three candidates, but the Shenglong Pavilion only opens once every ten years, and only one person can enter.

"You don't have to fight."

Just at this time, outside the holy dragon hall, there was a loud laugh, which made everyone's face sink. Now there is a meeting in the holy dragon hall, and someone dares to send a sound directly into it without notice?

"Who?" Xianzun of huomeng got up, and suddenly a fire rose around him.

But the next moment, outside the hall of the holy dragon, a sword light with condensed vitality appeared, constantly winding, making the flame unable to get close.

Then everyone's eyes were fixed. There was an ethereal figure outside the holy dragon hall. He was dressed in red and had a delicate knife pinned to his waist. Although the knife had not yet come out of its sheath, it still made people feel its edge.

Seeing this man, the eyes of the people of the 11th League were fixed, especially the immortal Zun of the huomeng League, who immediately drank coldly: "step popular! You still have face? "

"Do you want to be beaten?" Step pop glanced at the immortal, still lazy, but at a glance, the immortal's heart sank, as if he had fallen into the abyss of the knife, and he was in a cold sweat.

"You are so weak, you don't practice well, and you still learn from others. Do you think you are a disciple of the Dragon League?" Step popular white each other one eye, that fire alliance immortal Zun fierce clench.

"What are you doing here?" Xianzun of jianmeng frowned at this time. According to reason, Longmeng hated this formalism very much and had never been here in previous years.

"It's said that Shenglong Pavilion is going to open. My elder martial brother asked me to inform you that this year's quota of Shenglong Pavilion will be decided by Longmeng." Step popular light mouth, but the next moment, the rest of the 11 League people face down, once a decade, now to choose a meritorious disciple to give, but now step popular directly here, tell them, Dragon League want?

At this time, Tang Yun's face became pale,

"arrogant!"

"That's ridiculous!"

At that time, the people of the eleven leagues are not happy. The holy Dragon Pavilion is a holy place for practice. The most important thing is that it not only connects with the holy Dragon League, but also leads to another place. Every ten years, the holy Dragon League has a quota, which will give the most meritorious disciples. Even the Dragon League, it can't be said to want it, can it?

"What are you doing?" At this time, the immortal of shengmeng frowned and said.

"It depends on the word" Longmeng. " Step popular look at each other, grin: "can you beat me?"

"You..." Xianzun of shengmeng had a twitch at the corner of his mouth, but he had nothing to say. If he said a year ago, he might not accept it and try it. But a year ago, when Bufeng fought against the third prince, he was not far away. When the Third Prince of junior high school broke out the emperor's will, Bufeng still used a knife to kill it. He thought that he could not do it."Even if it's your Dragon League, the holy Dragon Pavilion has a great relationship. Once every ten years, there's only one place to give to the most meritorious disciples. Have you ever made any contributions to the disciples of your Dragon League? No, not even Longmeng. " Sheng Meng Xian Zun's gloomy mouth.

"Thanks?" Bu Feng murmured, and then he ignored Sheng Meng Xian Zun. Instead, he turned to look at the void outside the door and said to himself, "count the time, it's almost time, isn't it?"

"What are you talking about?" People don't understand.

"Just wait." Bu Feng's body is full of sword spirit, and people's faces are very heavy. But because of Bu Feng's strength, he doesn't speak. The immortal of huomeng snorts coldly: "just wait, I'll see what you can do for the disciples of the Dragon League. If you don't have the quota of the holy Dragon Pavilion, you don't deserve it."

Step fashion is not much to say, a wave, a chair flying, sitting directly on top, waiting.

As time goes by, people from all walks of life gradually lose patience.

"What the hell are you up to?" "We don't have time to spend with you," said the immortal of huomeng

"Younger martial brother is a little slow." Step popular does not respond, a hand tapping the table.

"Hum!" Just at this time, outside the holy dragon hall, suddenly a figure came quickly. When it came, it quickly stepped into the holy dragon hall, and there was no news.

"I have good news for you When the disciple entered the Dragon hall, he knelt down in a hurry, with a surprise on his face.

"What's your style?"

"What's the matter?" The immortal of the eleventh League frowned and looked at the disciple.

"Back to your predecessors Just now, Huaqing Xianchao's disciples in Mocheng withdrew. " Regardless of being scolded, the disciple excitedly opened his mouth. Hearing this, all the people of the 11th League were very happy, and the immortal Zun of the fire League even laughed out: "ha ha, it's a whole year. It's really exciting."

"But, over the past year, Huaqing Xianchao has always been dominant. Why did they withdraw suddenly?" Sheng Meng Xian Zun asked.

"I don't know." The disciple shook his head. He had been trapped in Mo City before, but all of a sudden, the people of Huaqing Xianchao seemed to have received some news and then withdrew.

"Why not? It must have been the first battle of Tang Yun, a disciple of our fire League not long ago. " Fire alliance immortal Zun laughs: "everybody, up to now, holy Dragon Pavilion quota, still need to fight?"

"Idiot." He glanced at huomeng xianzun and shook his head.

"What do you mean, step fashion?" The immortal of huomeng seemed to have a little more courage to scold: "now our huomeng disciples have made great achievements in war. If you don't congratulate them, you can forget it. If you open your mouth to satirize, is this the measure of your Dragon League?"

"To win the war?" Bu pop's smile is even more joking: "if I remember correctly, Tang Yun killed three disciples of Huaqing Xianchao in the first World War, but huomeng seems to have lost more? A legion of sages went forward and almost all the troops were annihilated. Do you think that can deter the retreat of Huaqing Xianchao

Fire alliance immortal Zun eyes a cold, but unable to refute, because that war, he fire alliance loss is indeed more.

"Well, since you say it's not because of this, what do you say it's because of?"

"At last?" Step up and look into the void in the distance, then you see a holy dragon coming, and a disciple of the holy Dragon League standing above, full of excitement.

"I've met you, Yufeng." Yufeng, the man who came, jumped down from the holy dragon and came directly to the main hall. He said excitedly, "you elders, not long ago, four disciples of the holy Dragon League went to Huaqing Xianchao's third class ancient tomb. They wiped out all of them and threatened Huaqing Xianchao to retreat!"

"Hum!" Hearing the news, people in the holy dragon hall were surprised. Even if there were many immortal figures, they were still full of disbelief.

"Four men have wiped out an ancient tomb of the former dynasty?" The immortal of huomeng did not dare to set up a channel: "which four people are they?"

"Four of the Dragon League!"

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