Chapter 779

A long and bloody life-and-death match will be held here.

This is the first time the Medicine Sect has encountered it since its establishment, but it is also true, the competition arena of the Medicine Sect is the biggest.

However, a small competition of 7000 people is possible no matter where they are, but they chose the Medicine Sect. There is no surface on the surface of the Shenju Palace, but their purpose is well known.

However, they are not strong enough to dare to resist!

It's just that three days ago, after all the forces came here to officially set up camp.

Except for the Shenjue Palace, they have already arrived, and the foot of this mountain is also very large. Long ago, this place was used by the Medicine Sect to recruit new disciples, but there is nothing but desolation here.

After the arrival of the six major forces, each of them started to do their own business independently and did not provoke others.

Of course, everyone here exudes a strong spirit.

They have fierce auras all over their bodies, they walk with wind, and their steps are steady, and they seem to be able to kill each other.

Contrary to usual, the blood alliance is very low-key this time, it seems that they are just going through the motions.

However, Lan Qingyu didn't expect that this time the blood alliance came with several people whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Lan Qingyu followed Mo Yao and came here early, and now she is living in a tent with Mo Yao and representatives of a thousand disciples.

Mo Yao looked at Feng Yixie, Ling Lan, Shen Jing and other ten representatives, and he just said, "Don't be careless tonight, be careful, this place is messy, try not to cause trouble, these people are not easy to mess with, especially A member of the Blood Alliance."

"Yes!" Feng Yixie and the others clenched their fists in response.

Mo Yao immediately waved his hand, "I know, you all know, go back!"

"Subordinates retire!"

After Mo Yao watched Feng Yixie and the others go out, he gave Lan Qingyu a sad look, "One month has passed since three months."

Lan Qingyu was taken aback by Mo Yao's sudden words, "Ahem, this style of painting is wrong, you should be a serious sect master, not a disciple."

Mo Yao's dark eyes were full of deep resentment, just like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, Mo Yao said wronged, "Little Feather, you are so cruel."

This complaining man is definitely not the master of the majestic Demon Sound Sect.

This man with a resentful face is definitely not the Lord of the Demon Realm.

Lan Qingyu narrowed her dangerous eyes, her coldness flickered, and she asked word by word, "What did you say?"

Uh……

Mo Yao shook his head, his handsome face was full of depression, "I regret it, if I knew I could hold back that day, I shouldn't have been too cruel to you, otherwise I wouldn't have been so miserable."

awful! ?

Lan Qingyu pursed her lips tightly, she is the one who is miserable, okay, she is the one who is going to die, this man is so cool besides planting seeds hard!

He is miserable!
Lan Qingyu kept a cold face, ignored Mo Yao, returned to the tent, and fell asleep on the bed.

Mo Yao spoiled with a smile, "Silly girl, I've scared you."

That night.

The stars are shining, and the evening breeze is gentle.

The master of the four ancient families.

Shi Dashuai and Shi Xiaoshuai are still the same as before, Shi Xiaoshuai is still very evasive, "Sister, let me tell you, Lan Qingyu is really my friend, you didn't see him last time, this time I will definitely I will see you, Lan Qingyu will definitely come to the Medicine Sect."

Marshal Shi helplessly supported his forehead. This bouncing person is definitely not his younger brother, "How do you know that he will come? Have you seen it?"

(End of this chapter)

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