I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 407
When Leng Qiu captured Yinhuan, masters from all sides gathered in the Saintess Hall of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Zhuge Yu, the second talent in Zhaixing Pavilion, is the core disciple introduced by Sikong Huan, and came here specially.

One is to investigate the mystery of Sikong Huan's disappearance, the other is to snatch Huang Wuyou, and to improve his cultivation.

Sheng Wuji, the god son of Qingxia Mountain, wears a beige robe and a jade hoop on his head.

The complexion is fair, the eyebrows are inserted straight into the temples, and the eyes are wide open, giving a sense of domineering.

Bing Feng, the core disciple of the Blood Prison, is dressed in white, holding a white jade fan, and has a handsome face.

There was a gloomy and cold look in the eyes, looking at everyone with an evil intention.

Since he fled after fighting Leng Qiu, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, breaking through the ninth level of the Eighth Palace Realm, his strength is boundless.

Almost comparable to the suzerain of the blood prison, with powerful blood.

Long Yi, the core disciple of Fozong, the elder brother of the twin brothers Longhui and Longying, has stepped into the quadrupolar dragon realm.

He is not bald, has a square face, is thick and thick, with glaring eyebrows, quite like a vajra with glaring eyes.

In order to get revenge, he didn't go to the Snake Emperor Valley at all, but he heard that none of the twelve Buddha disciples survived. At this moment, he only wanted to seize Huang Wuyou's vital yin and achieve stronger combat power.

The jade-faced God of the Wuxiang Temple, a standard handsome guy, appeared in front of him with a sword in his hand, and his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds.

The core disciples of the sixth-order sect Diaoyuya, Youming Villa, and Dead Leaf Valley all appeared.

The core disciples of the fifth-order Zongmen Loupan Mountain, Xueyue Ridge, and Tianya Haige appeared and gathered here.

Basically, there are less than half of the elite disciples from the Eastern Emperor's region, each of whom is outstanding.

Some people want to fight for Huang Wuyou, some people want to see the excitement, some people have a grudge with Leng Qiu and they come here to seek revenge.

Grabbing his fiancée, can he still not show his face?

It's not that no one went to look for the Leng family, it's just that many people mysteriously disappeared, and they agreed that Leng Qiu was hiding there and didn't dare to show his face.

The Queen of the East England is far less important than Huang Wuyou.

The key is that she has icy muscles and bones, which can not only give the first man a sense of speed, but also improve his strength and cultivation.

It's just that ordinary people can't bear her coldness, so they stay until now, otherwise they would have been taken away long ago.

The mere suzerain of the Snow Mountain Sect is nothing at all, and many people can overwhelm her.

However, just three days before the Grand Competition, Yin Huan suddenly made a move, trying to capture Huang Wuyou, but cut him off halfway.

This made everyone present feel threatened.

Zhuge Yu, No. 1 under the Holy Son, stood at the front, dressed as a scholar, but he felt like giving advice.

With a scholar's salute with both hands, he looked polite and asked:

"Miss Huang, may I ask if he hurt you? I'm going to kill Lie Yang Zong and vent my anger on you!"

The words are very calm, but the content is shocking.

In favor of Bomei people, he wants to destroy a sect, which is simply insane.

Huang Wuyou sat on the grand teacher's chair, his beautiful eyes scanned all the elites present, but he didn't feel any favor.

Their goals are all themselves, to seize their bodies.

No one is safe.

Obviously capable of chasing and killing Yinhuan, but deliberately ignoring it, to find his own happiness.

Therefore, ignore him.

Seeing this, Zhuge Yu's expression sank instantly, and he said in a cold voice:
"Why, is Miss Huang not giving Zhuge face? She doesn't want to answer my question? Then should I destroy your Snow Mountain Sect and take you away!"

No one threatened him on weekdays, and he felt that he would definitely win the final victory, and he didn't press too hard at all.

But today, Yinhuan set a precedent, so it is guaranteed that no one will follow suit. If he really captures her, or takes away Yuanyin, he will suffer a lot.

Bing Feng shook his folding fan lightly at this moment, and replied coldly:
"Zhuge Yu, you are not yet the Holy Son, you are so arrogant, be careful if someone cuts you off! This Snow Mountain Sect will be destroyed before you say it!"

He is a sixth-rank sect, just above the Snow Mountain sect, so of course he doesn't like people talking like that.

Not far away, Tang Huaiyu, the core disciple of Louhuan Mountain, slowly stepped forward, with a majestic body, staring at Zhuge Yu and said:

"Lou Huanshan belongs to the Tianmo Sect, and it is incompatible with your Zhaixing Pavilion. You'd better get out!"

He said that a group of people were a little far away from Zhuge Yu, so he didn't want to talk too much.

At this moment, Sheng Wuji, the Son of God, strolled out, the momentum reached its peak, giving people a feeling of terror.

Looking at Zhuge Yu said:
"Your aptitude is about equal to mine. Do you think that Sikong Huan disappeared and you are the Holy Son? Don't be too arrogant, I can kill you!"

Extremely domineering, the words fell to Huang Wuyou, his eyes widened, as if he could see through her clothes, observing the icy muscles and bones in her body.

"Huang Wuyou, you are only a woman after all, you still have some value now, obediently obey me, and from now on, I will melt wealth into you!"

He completely ignored everyone present, as if the people around him were nothing but rubbish, giving the impression of dominating the world.

"Sheng Wuji, without Sikong Huan, Li Dong, and Xiaoyaochen, do you think you can dominate the world? It's nothing but rubbish!"

In the crowd, a clear and beautiful voice sounded like a woman.

Many warriors couldn't help turning their heads to look, but saw a handsome man in a green shirt, holding a flower basket, standing in the corner.

She has delicate features, soft lines, and a thin figure, like a woman.

"Fake woman, Yin Wusha!"

"I didn't expect him to come too, androgynous, male and female monster!"

"Flowers flying all over the sky with one hand, even the masters of the four-polarized dragon realm are helpless. Ruthless!"

"Huaiyin Villa, the number one powerhouse walking on the mainland, his strength is terrifying!"

The people at the scene instantly recognized him as a strange strong man from a third-order sect.

"Yin Wusha, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. My Kuijiu True Fire is designed to make you fly all over the sky, shut up!"

Sheng Wuji was not afraid of him at all, he glanced at him coldly, and after threatening, he faced Huang Wuji again, and said coldly:

"If you come with me now, everything has to be discussed. Otherwise, don't blame me for doing it. I don't know if your body can be disabled. At that time, your only value is to increase your skill!"

Cruel, domineering, inhumane, and without compassion.

The whole body exudes a terrifying aura, just to be strong.

All the people at the scene, with evil spirits in their eyes, released all their momentum, resisted each other, conquered each other, the entire Saintess Hall was shaking violently, and the roof almost flew out.

As the weakest Huang Wuyou, his body exuded circles of icy cold air, his pretty face was pale, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there were two balls of fire burning inside.

Today's humiliation will be returned a hundredfold in the future.

"Hehe, why don't we just stay here, decide the outcome, and decide the final ownership of Huang Wuyou! Revenge if you have a grudge, increase your skill, maybe everyone can improve?"

Yin Wusha's feminine voice resounded through the hall, and everyone's eyes instantly became strange.

At this moment, a voice fell from the sky:

"All kneel to me!"

(End of this chapter)