Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1744
The Zongmen rating location is on the north side of Ice Snow City.

Here is a venue made of ice, including tables, chairs and benches in the room.

In Nuoda's venue, tea is placed on long tables to make fairy tea.

With such a cold lift, the tea is steaming hot, it seems that the extremely low temperature is not enough to make the tea cool.

Zongmen representatives who dared to come from all over the world were shortlisted and seated one by one.

Seats are extremely representative.

The front position is usually the representative position of the high-rank sect, followed by the middle-rank sect and the low-rank sect.

Those who are interested will find that there are three seats missing in the top-rank sect.

Pay a little attention and you will find the problem.

There is no place for Liuhemen, Wanlingzong and Changfengzong.

The White God Sect should be in the front position of the middle-grade sect, but there is no place for the White God Sect.

"Wanling Sect, Changfeng Sect and Baishen Sect were killed by Liuhemen."

"No one hurts anyone, it's all your own decision."

"Team team is an art. If you don't stand up well, it means destruction."

"Tian Ermiao came to Liuhemen, and Dongzhou... no, the whole continent was disturbed, and some people in the Zongmen Management Association suffered from it. How could the Zongmen Management Association tolerate a place like Liuhemen? exist?"

"That Tian Ermiao dared to come to Ice and Snow City. He really didn't know what to do. He should stick to Liuhemen."

"Stick to it? Don't you know that the Zongmen's rating represents luck? The luck he finally gathered for Liuhemen doesn't want to just disappear like that."

"However, he is gambling with his life."

"If Tian Ermiao doesn't come, will he be able to survive?"

"I heard that in the Fortune Continent, the sect management will redistribute the luck of these four sects, but I don't know which sect can get it."

"I'm not curious about this. What I'm curious about is when Tian Ermiao will come over."

"Hey, the Wanling Sect, Changfeng Sect and Baishen Sect are here."

Everyone looked over.

Qi Tiancheng, Weng Yu and Wushen walked together.

All three of them frowned.

Qi Tiancheng and Weng Yu were still able to suppress it, and the witch god immediately exploded, "What? The position is messed up? Whoever can talk to me, get out of here!"

A middle-aged woman came from above, she looked at the witch god coldly, "Do you still remember me?"

The witch god didn't seem to recognize it for a while, he looked around, and then laughed loudly: "Diao Xiu? How did you become such a ghost?"

"Tsk tsk, the former beauty is now like a foot wrap. Where have you been in your cultivation?"

The middle-aged woman named Diao Xiu yelled angrily: "You didn't cause it? Back then, you took my cultivation power, so you really didn't know it?"

Diao Xiu's words shocked countless people.

"Is this the reason why I don't have a place in the White God Sect?" The Witch God said coldly.

"Admit it? Just admit it!"

Diao Xiu flicked his finger, and a red glow hit the witch god.

The witch god stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and it was crushed.

Diao Xiu stepped back.

"You are not qualified to talk to me, let those who can talk get out!"

The witch god waved his hand, and Diao Xiu's body floated up.

"The witch god has such a big temper."

A man with a white face appeared.

"Shang Yubai, you still look like a little boy." Wu Shen said.

Chang Yubai said: "Where are the positions of your three sects?"

Following the direction of San Yubai's finger, the three witches and gods looked over, and they were actually descendants of the lower-rank sect.

"Are you kidding?" Wu Shen asked.

"Today is a sacred and solemn occasion, no one will joke."

Chang Yubai looked at the three of them, "Do you need me to invite the three of you to sit down?"

"Can you please move?" Wu Shen asked.

"You can't please, but I have this."

A branch appeared in Chang Yubai's hand, and the branch was pitch black and shiny.

The three witches and gods were shocked at the same time.

"You're not mistaken, you came down the road to immortality, now, witch god, tell me, can I please move you?"

Then, Chang Yubai looked at Qi Tiancheng, "What does Elder Qi think?"

He said again: "Elder Weng?"

Weng Yu said to Qi Tiancheng and Wu Shen: "Sit down first, wait, Sect Master Tian arrives."

"Don't wait for him anymore, Tian Ermiao is in Wutu Mountain now."

Hearing what Chang Yubai said, the three of them were shocked, "Wutu Mountain?"

"His friend sent him there, and it has nothing to do with our sect management." Chang Yubai pointed to the three corners with a black branch, "Please take a seat."

The three of them glanced at each other and walked over.

Chang Yubai hummed softly.

The three sat down, and Weng Yu said, "What do you mean?"

"Wait and see." Qi Tiancheng said.

"Wait? Wait for what?"

The witch god lowered his voice, "Where is Wutu Mountain, I think the two of you know it very well. You went to Wutu Mountain and came back?"

"No matter what, we can only hope that Tian Ermiao can come down from Wutu Mountain." Qi Tiancheng said.

"Hey." Weng Yu sighed.

The witch god rolled his eyes, thinking about strategies.

People around looked at the three of them, but they didn't dare to show gloating expressions.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyao and the old man in long gown walked over together.

"That's the owner of Xiaoyao Village. Any villa is eligible to participate?"

Many people have doubts in their hearts.

"Yang Xiaoyao, do you remember what I said the day before yesterday?"

Ji Wushuang stood up.

"Master Ji, Master Yang was invited by the president." said the old man in long gown.

"I don't care who invited him."

Ji Wushuang stared at Ji Wushuang, "I said last time, I'll kill you if you show your head, take your life."

"Stupid woman." Yang Xiaoyao snorted softly.

"Go!"

Ji Wushuang yelled.

"bass!"

Ling Yufeng rushed over.

"Last time, you were protected by the manor. Let me see how you deal with Ling Yufeng's Immortal Palm this time."

Ji Wushuang said expressionlessly.

"I have taken a few palms from Tian Ermiao's Immortal Palm, how much strength can a puppet retain?"

Yang Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Go!"

Ji Wushuang drank coldly.

call!
Ling Yufeng passed with a palm, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"Of course the Immortal Palm of Liuhemen is extremely powerful!"

Many people think so.

The palm passed by, and Yang Xiaoyao threw out a palm.

That's right, it was thrown out, and the palm was black and white, just like a cactus palm.

boom!
Two palms touched together.

The palm thrown by Yang Xiaoyao fell to the ground, and Ling Yufeng took a step back.

"Yang Xiaoyao threw out a cactus palm? What's the matter?"

No one could understand, Ji Wushuang was extremely shocked, "You can even imitate a fairy palm?"

Yang Xiaoyao picked up the palm from the ground, and the palm was cracked several times. Yang Xiaoyao sighed slightly: "Brother Tian's fairy palm is too scary, and the simulator can't simulate it, and the material can't bear it." Live in the power within."

"I have to say Brother Tian is a genius."

Then, Yang Xiaoyao looked at Ji Wushuang, "Stupid women don't live long, you've lived long enough."

(End of this chapter)