Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 932: Ye Tiancheng

Yu Ding said humanely: "There is still a cup of superb Tongxuan tea left, which is the second part. Tianjiao is fighting!"

"The last cup of Superb Tongxuan Tea is very heavy. Only the first true junior in Zhongzhou is eligible to drink!"

Nangong Ling said with a sigh, "I don't know if it is Ye Tiancheng or Pang Lan Zhenjun. I feel that only these two visions top the list to be eligible to compete for this fifth cup of superb tea.

"I bet Ye Tiancheng!"

Ru Xuan said something, and then turned around and asked, "Little Uncle, what do you say?"

Su Zimo said lightly: "I bet they can't drink both."

"Ah, why?" Ru Xuan looked curious and asked.

Su Zimo smiled and said casually, "Because, I won't let it."

"Uncle Shi, you're bragging again!"

Hearing this sentence, Ru Xuan also followed with a grinning smile, not at all concerned.

At this moment, everyone in Bailianmen had entered the courtyard along with monk Qianhemen.

Just stepping into the Tongxuan courtyard, everyone in Bailianmen felt the original hustle and bustle of the courtyard, and there was a moment of quiet.

In the courtyard, most of the Zongmen forces were already in place.

Yuan Yingjing gathered together in heaven, and looked at it in a glance, very spectacular.

This is a rare cultivation event after the Vision List!

At this time, when Bailianmen entered the Tongxuan courtyard, alas, all eyes stabbed over, hot.

"Here comes Bailianmen!"

"I heard that Bai Lianmen came out with a ruthless role, losing several big days in a row, and has already provoked many Zongmen forces."

"What's the use of a ruthless role, Tianjiao present, which is not a ruthless role?"

"Hehe, Bailianmen is already a thin mountain, and it will soon be removed from the four big gates!"

Bai Lianmen's situation is already in the wind and rain, just appeared, just on the tip of the wind and waves!

Qianhe Tea Party, once every millennium.

Most monks in Bailianmen have not experienced such a scene. In addition, Zongmen's situation is worrying, and many monks are a little cramped.

Even the three of Nangong Ling were a little nervous.

Today, the only one who can calm down is Su Zimo.

At this moment, he has felt that he has a lot of stern eyes, constantly wandering around him, killing.

Su Zimo looked indifferent, too lazy to bother.

"Friends of Bailianmen, please here."

Brother Qianhemen pointed at an area not far away and said Shen Sheng.

Bai Lianmen looked at each other, can't help but sank.

There are four big gates over there, but at this time, in addition to the Guzhen Gate, Danyang Gate, and Qianhe Gate, a team of monks actually stood there!

The monks' robes were dark, and a cuff of fire was emblazoned on their cuffs.

Temple of the Underworld!

The tea party has not really started, but the position occupied by Bai Lian Men and the Temple of the Underworld is opposite, with a strong smell of gunpowder!

This is the area where the four side gates stop, but now there are five gates, the meaning is self-evident!

The losing party will lose the qualification to stop in this area!

The Yuding Taoist calm face, but said nothing.

Since the Temple of the Underworld can stand here, it is obvious that the agreement of Qianhemen was obtained.

Even if they protest, there will be no results.

The Temple of the Underworld has become a climate!

"The head of the returning Taoist is called Qianfeng Zhenjun, and behind him is Ming Han, the one who confronted Sister Liu this time!" Ru Xuan whispered.

Su Zimo glanced over and noticed the cold.

The monk was very young, exuding a cold air, slightly lifting his chin, and was proud of himself.

Soon, everyone in Bailianmen was in place.

"That should be Pang Lan Zhenjun."

Nangong looked at the direction of Tianyi Religion, and saw a Yuanying Zhenjun standing in the first place with long hair and narrow eyes. At this time, he was looking at Su Zimo and smiling slightly.

"That is Hang Qiuyu."

Nangong Ling looked again.

Su Zimo looked at him for a hundred years, and Hang Qiuyu has changed a lot. He has cultivated to the peak of Yuan Ying's later period. Although he has a sharp edge, he is condensed and reserved!

This kind of Kendo realm is obviously a bit higher than Sword No Trace.

Temple of Wind and Thunder, Drift Snow Valley ...

In Tianjiao of Xianmen and Buddhism, both Nangong Ling and Ru Xuan were introducing Su Zimo.

Su Zimo was absent-minded, but only occasionally nodded as a response.

There was a sudden agitation in the crowd, and many monks shouted, their eyes glowing.

I saw that in the sky not far away, the monks of the mixed Yuanzong had about a thousand people, and they came galloping.

The most eye-catching is the nine fierce frontal!

The nine fierce hordes went hand in hand, the clouds rose, the momentum roared, and together they pulled on a huge throne, slowly walking!

The fierce urn is a pure blood fierce beast.

An ordinary monk, one of them, is already a great opportunity.

But now, these nine fierce assaults are only driven by one person!

"Look!"

"Ye Tiancheng is here!"

"It's really spectacular, it's the first true king!"

On the throne sits a monk, very handsome, young, eyes closed, seems to be taking a nap, the whole person exudes an invincible aura, invincible!

Around the throne, there were also nine extremely beautiful women, some playing the flute, some scattering flowers, and some holding a feather fan, gently fanning.

The terrible thing is that these nine women who follow are also Yuanyingjing!

There is even a woman who is Yuanying Great!

Having cultivated in this realm, and still willing to be the servant of this monk on the throne, we can see that this person is terrible!

Mixed Yuanzong, top of vision, Ye Tiancheng!

As soon as he appeared, he attracted countless lights!

No one can match such a pomp!

Nangong Ling couldn't help but sigh with emotion and said convincingly: "It really deserves to be the first true junior. Such a magnificent style, who can reach it!"

Ye Tiancheng appeared and was repaired in the field, including returning to Taoism, all shocked.

Even at the top of the vision list four hundred years ago, the legendary half-foot stepped into Pang Lan Zhenjun who returned to the virtual world, and his expression was dignified.

Only Su Zimo, from beginning to end, did not blink his eyelids.

This scene, in the eyes of two women, Liu Hanyan and Ru Xuan, was even more surprised.

They are unimaginable, and the monks can remain calm and calm under Ye Tiancheng's aura.

"It is worthy of the two great pride of the mixed Yuanzong. The rise of the mixed Yuanzong has become inevitable."

"No wonder the Emperor Qianhemen worked hard to facilitate this marriage. The potential of Ye Tiancheng is unlimited, and it is very likely that the emperor will be crowned in the future!"

In a blink of an eye, all the Yuanyuanzong people had already descended into the courtyard.

Nine-headed fierce-eyed eyes were fierce, and he looked around, snarling in his mouth and nose, and many monks looked back in fear.

"Be quiet."

Ye Tiancheng slowly opened his eyes and opened his eyes.

Jiutou fiercely heard this voice, and immediately became quiet, lying on the ground, like a nine snakes.

"I haven't seen you in a few days, Ye Ye is better than ever!"

At this moment, a monk at the Temple of the Underworld walked towards Ye Tiancheng, and before he approached, he laughed with a fist.

"Ok?"

Nangong Ling frowned, and said, "It's Ming Han! How did he know Ye Tiancheng?"

"Also, it seems that the relationship between the two seems to be good." Ru Xuan murmured, also expressing anxiety.

If you say, Ming Han and Ye Tiancheng make good.

Does this mean that at this Thousand Cranes Tea Party, the mixed Yuanzong will stand on the side of the Minghuo Temple?

And will come forward for the Temple of the Underworld!

(End of this chapter)