Chapter 1082
"Brother, you are really obsessed with the formation." Li Qingluan murmured and sighed, taking advantage of the time, he took out the elixir he found in the secret environment and began to practice.

Fan Qiuze also took the ice soul and began to integrate it with his spells, in order to get the greatest attack effect.

Li Lingyu has been guarding the three of them. Even if Li Qingluan is the head of the family, he is afraid that some people who don't have long-sighted eyes will attack Li Qingluan.

Up and down the Li family, the situation began to slowly change.

Li Haoyu is no longer the head of the family, and everyone's flattery to him is not as good as before. Li Haoyu didn't realize it, and carefully cultivated Li Xingran.

After Li Weifeng left the customs, he heard that Li Qingluan had become the patriarch, and went to talk to his elder brother Li Daofeng, but he threw him out and said, "If you dare to trouble Li Qingluan, don't blame me, the elder brother, for being ruthless."

"Brother." Li Weifeng glared at Li Daofeng angrily, gritted his teeth, and wanted to refute, but under the aura of the elder brother, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Hmph, I won't stay in this Li's house anymore." Li Weifeng left Li's house angrily.

Li Daofeng didn't intend to keep him either.

Li Wei's ethos was not up and down, and no one would send him down the steps, so he could only leave Yanyang Li's house along the path he chose.

On the vast and boundless sea, Li Weifeng held back his anger, and vented his anger with the sea beast in the vast sea.

The vast sea was covered in blood, and Li Weifeng was full of blood all the way.

Suddenly, an island shining with light appeared in front of him.

Li Weifeng looked at the island in shock. The island was different from the usual ones. If it wasn't for sure that it hadn't reached the land yet, he might have thought it wasn't an island.

The island is so big that you can't see the edge at a glance.

Where is this island from?

Li Weifeng approached the island inexplicably.

The words "Competitive Island of the Gods" are shining golden, and there are round platforms around the island before they even land on the island.

There were fights on the round table, there was a fight on almost every round table.

Li Weifeng approached curiously. He had never heard of the Gods Competition Island before. This island seemed to pop up out of nowhere.

As time passed, more and more people gathered in front of the island.

"What is this?" Li Weifeng grabbed a monk casually.

The monk was about to yell and feel the unfathomable spiritual power of the other party, without saying a word, the anger on his face subsided and turned into a flattering way: "Senior, this Gods Competitive Island is a blessed place, as long as you win in ten victories Being able to enter the outer island, I heard that the spiritual power of this outer island is twice as strong as that of the outside, if you can practice in it, it will be twice the result with half the effort."

"Ten victories?" Li Weifeng let go of the monk casually, and jumped onto the battle platform curiously. Just because of his aura, those monks conceded defeat one by one, even if they fought against him.

Li Weifeng easily entered the outer island through the round platform.

Entering the outer island, the feeling of insignificance is even worse, as if he is like a tiny speck of dust, humble to the extreme.

Li Weifeng has never felt this way since he reached the Nascent Soul stage. As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold. Li Weifeng entered the outer island. He said it was an island, but it was exactly the same as the mainland. From time to time, monks came in. He explored it curiously. go in.

The spiritual power is almost the same as that of the Yanyang Li family. Compared with the Yanyang Continent, the rich spiritual power is much more comfortable. The entire pores and the whole person seem to be soaked in spiritual power, which is different from that in the Yanyang Continent. At that time, the discomfort of lack of spiritual power.

When did a Gods Competition Island come to Yanyang Continent?

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Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and the pills in Li Qingluan's Void Ring began to fill up. All kinds of pills were packed in the Void Ring. She divided it into four parts, one for Fan Qiuze and one for Fan Qiuze. For Li Lingyu, the remaining two copies belong to her and senior brother Qin Yan.

When Li Lingyu received the elixir, her eyes turned red with the same excitement. Even with the Moyu Sword presented for the first time, Li Lingyu was still very excited this time, and took it with great care. Elixir.

Li Qingluan turned her face away and acted as if she hadn't seen her. She packed up the cauldron, and Qin Yan woke up as soon as she finished packing.

"Senior brother, you're finally awake." Li Qingluan's face brightened, and he handed the pill and the Surprise Sword together and said: "Senior brother, this is the pill I refined, and the one I found in the treasure house. The Surprise Sword, brother's sword is still a bit weaker, but this Surprise Sword is a spiritual weapon, so it's still very good."

Li Qingluan looked at Qin Yan with expectation in his eyes, blinking his clear eyes, as if begging for praise.

"Qingluan, I'm very happy." Qin Yan held those pills and the Surprise Sword. He was discouraged because he couldn't figure out this formation before, and he immediately became happy.

"Qingluan, how many spiritual weapons did you take?" Li Lingyu suddenly sent a voice transmission.

Li Qingluan looked at Li Lingyu inexplicably, thought for a while and replied: "Seven or eight handles." Li Qingluan was not sure, and the ones that looked good at the time were thrown into the ring of nothingness.

Li Lingyu fell silent.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Li Qingluan asked back.

"It's okay, it's just that father values ​​you very much. Generally speaking, there are not so many spiritual weapons on the second floor, and there are only a few." Li Lingyu replied, "Qingluan, father entrusts you With high hopes, you..."

"This is what I deserve." Li Qingluan blocked back directly, not wanting to say anything more. If the Li family treats her well, she will treat the Li family well. If the Li family treats her badly, she will not be ashamed for taking these treasures. Merciful.

"That's right, this is what you should do, Qingluan, don't think too much, I'm just feeling a little bit emotional." Li Lingyu explained.

Li Qingluan kept pulling Qin Yan to talk, and had no intention of talking to him at all.

"Brother, how is this formation?" Li Qingluan asked with a smile.

"The formation is very profound, and I can only see one ten-thousandth of it." Qin Yan shook his head, pondering for half a year, but only touched the edge.

"..." Li Qingluan looked at him with a strange expression, and asked: "Brother, even you can only think about one ten-thousandth of it, so it must be a very terrible formation."

"You think so highly of me?" Qin Yan's petting eyes fell on her face. For a monk, half a year is just a snap of the fingers.

"Of course." Li Qingluan blushed and was about to speak when she heard Li Daofeng's voice transmission in her mind, saying that she would clean up the dust for her new Patriarch.

"To be the head of the family, you have to take the wind and wash away the dust. Could it be a Hongmen banquet?" Li Qingluan muttered.

"Since father has chosen you as the head of the family, he will definitely serve you wholeheartedly." Li Lingyu obviously also received a voice transmission from Li Daofeng, and he explained for his father.

From childhood to adulthood, his father treated him very well.

(End of this chapter)

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