Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 4754 Maoshan Carnival
Kettle City was originally an ordinary city near Maoshan Mountain.

Now, it has been temporarily under the jurisdiction of Maoshan.

In the city, the atmosphere is depressed.

half a month ago.

Maoshan was jointly attacked by Yu Qingqing and Zhen Xiaotian.

At that time, Maoshan quickly counterattacked.

And there is Baijiatang to assist.

But neither Maoshan nor Baijiatang expected.

Yu Qingqing was in Maoshan, spreading the source of the devil's injury.

Once the source of this injury is infected, the whole body will be stabbed like a fire, and eventually die of pain.

It is a source of extremely vicious injuries.

Even in the Emperor God Clan, it is strictly forbidden.

Because the source of this injury is simply out of control.

Once it spreads, it is basically indiscriminate infection.

But when the magic change spread, in just one day, the eighteen peaks of Maoshan, and even the mother peak, were all devastated.

As a last resort, we withdrew from the Eighteen Peaks of Maoshan.

The Eighteen Peaks of Maoshan were even banned by Baijiatang using several holy arrays.

Otherwise, let the magic change's injuries spread completely, not to mention Yujie, even the heavenly realm, the entire Tianyu star will suffer.

"The first seat of Qingliu."

Chen Xiaoxi, the steward of Yuanmeng, felt very uncomfortable seeing the skinny figure in front of him.

Maoshan fell, the Yulian tree was robbed, and most of Maoshan's disciples and elders were killed or injured.

These days, Qingliu Shouzuo has been unable to sleep, and his spirit is extremely empty.

Lived for hundreds of years.

At this time, the head of Qingliu really didn't know how to face the ancestors of Maoshan, the dead disciples and elders of Maoshan.

Every day, I live in extreme pain.

"Eldest brother, they are back."

Chen Xiaoxi said softly.

The gloomy eyes of the first seat of Qingliu suddenly revealed a little light.

Wait until Qin Chen and other Maoshan disciples return.

Seeing Qingliu Shouzuo and Yunyin Shouzuo who had changed greatly, as well as Maoshan disciples who were all trying to squeeze out a smile, Qin Chen's heart trembled.

Moreover, he did not see some familiar figures.

This discovery made Qin Chen's heart tremble.

"I will make Emperor Shenmen pay the price!"

Gu Pingan, who had always been playful, was full of anger and killing intent in his eyes at this moment.

"They will surely regret it."

Qin Chen was very sure of this.

"How about the eight sects this time?"

Qingliu first looked at Ding Jingyan who came back with Qin Chen and others.

Ding Jingyan was so emotional that tears streamed down his face, making it difficult for him to speak for a while.

Many Maoshan disciples and elders also showed anticipation.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, there was a sound of breaking wind.

Hong Jiufeng's figure appeared.

"I am Hong Jiufeng, the Seventh Hall Master of Baijiatang, and I am here to congratulate Maoshan today!"

The head of Qingliu was not only startled.

Congratulations Maoshan?

Could it be that Maoshan has achieved excellent results in the eight sects of Taoism?

A surprise burst out of his face involuntarily.

"Shh!"

Hong Jiufeng flicked his sleeve robe, and a bright red greeting card lit up.

Eight sects discuss Taoism, the seventh seat, Ling Si!
"Brother Ling, No.7?"

"Oh my God!"

In Kettle City, a large number of Maoshan disciples were shocked.

They are all people who have not been able to participate in the Eight Schools of Discussion, and even the Eight Schools of Discussion is extremely far away for them, let alone No.7.

"Good! Good!"

The first seat of Qingliu and the first seat of Yunyin felt like weeping with joy.

Then, Hong Jiufeng threw down another greeting card.

Eight sects of discussion, the third seat, Gu Xiaoyu!

"boom!"

The entire Water Crane City was blown up in an instant as if it had been thrown into a thunderbolt.

Senior sister Gu Xiaoyu, No.3!
Many Maoshan disciples felt the blood in their bodies boil.

Eight sects discuss the Dao, how difficult it is for more than 20 geniuses and monsters of various sects to stand out from the crowd.

third!

This simply made them unimaginable.

"Senior Sister Xiao Yu is the third, what about Senior Brother?"

Many eyes looked at Gu Ping'an, his heartbeat accelerated for a moment, and his face flushed with excitement.

Hong Jiufeng flicked his sleeve robe.

Eight sects discuss Taoism, the second seat, Gu Ping'an!

"hiss!"

Many Maoshan disciples took a deep breath.

As expected of the big brother!
No.2!
Even the head of Qingliu felt a little suffocated.

He knew that Gu Ping'an would definitely achieve good results, but he never expected that he would actually get No.2.

"One seventh, one third, and one second!"

The gloomy mood in Qingliu's first seat for many days was suddenly swept away, and he laughed loudly, with tears in his smile.

Good luck!
Our Maoshan disciples are really promising!

When Maoshan was still one of the eight sects, he had never won such an honor.

This time, the eight sects discussed Taoism, and the three disciples of Maoshan made it into the top ten. This must make the eyes of the entire Chongqing world look at Maoshan.

"Maoshan will not be destroyed, on the contrary, this is an opportunity for rebirth from Nirvana!"

For a while, Qingliu's spiritual emptiness receded, and he had a goal in his heart.

He wants to rebuild Maoshan, and everything can start from scratch.

"Boy Hong, who is the number one?"

The head of Qingliu asked one more question.

This was purely out of curiosity, and he didn't think too much about it. After all, Mao Shan's performance this time was already quite outstanding.

Hong Jiufeng raised his head and looked at Qin Chen with a smile in his eyes.

"No.1, Maoshan Qinchen!"

what!
The head of Qingliu stared wide-eyed like a cow, his brain went blank for a while, and he lost his ability to think.

Did I hear wrong?
He stared at Hong Jiufeng with his eyes.

"Wow!"

Hong Jiufeng slammed down the congratulatory post, and Qin Chen ranked first in the Eight Schools of Discussion!

Top of the list!

Qin Chen!

Qingliu's first muscles trembled all over, and some bloodshot eyes even appeared in his eyes, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Hahahaha!"

The always stable Qingliu first seat laughed like a madman at this moment.

the first!

We Maoshan disciples won the first place!

Top three!

In the top ten, fight for four places alone!

It's no wonder that the head of the Qingliu lost his composure, because if he was released to any sect, he might be even more gaffe by the head of the Qingliu.

happy!

pride!

excitement!
Every Maoshan disciple and elder was overjoyed at this moment, and the entire Kettle City exploded like thunder.

Among the crowd, Chen Xiaoxi fell to the ground with a thud. The surprise and shock had directly gone to his brain and made his legs go weak.

"Hahahaha!"

Like the leader of Qingliu, he also laughed, and sat on the ground, his face was so excited that the veins and blood vessels burst out.

Looking at the crazy Maoshan people in front of him, Qin Chen smiled from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he tried his best to find the figure of Elder Wang Yi, the head of the Lion King, but he couldn't find it.

"Snapped."

At this time, Gu Ping'an placed a big hand on Qin Chen's shoulder.

He looked into Qin Chen's eyes and said seriously: "Fifth Junior Brother, I know what you're thinking, don't think too much, it's over, if I think about it, Emperor Shenmen should feel scared, are you right?"

(End of this chapter)