Elder Qingzhu looked at the four Immortal Alliance envoys with a complicated and awe-struck face, under the white robes, they were all handsome and unusually young people, looking at the appearance of being only twenty years old, with a touch of blush between their eyebrows, and a long breath of cooperation with heaven and earth, this represented a fact.

All four of them are phaseless.

Some people say that the Immortal League is the product of the union of several major forces thousands of years ago to rectify the world's strife and chaos, and some people say that the Immortal League was established by the immortals of the upper realm who were not accustomed to the suffering of the immortal world, and the next life was established by themselves.

Before the appearance of the Immortal Alliance, the immortal cultivation world was still in the imperial era, and the most praised in the world was the generation of dynasties ruled by the Yongle Immortal Emperor, but at the moment when the immortal alliance appeared, all the dynasties and forces collapsed, and the entire immortal cultivation world had "order" and "rules" overnight

Now no one can resist this behemoth, and the few organizations that rebel against the Immortal Alliance have also been vanished into ashes over the years, and there is only one voice in the entire Immortal Cultivation World.

The Immortal League represents the ceiling of power, no one dares to speculate on the resources and heritage, the sect and the power can no longer be compared with it, and it is above everything so that no one can see the depth clearly, only what is known is that whenever the Immortal League makes a move, the 000 people who are enemies of him will disappear in an instant.

This time, just for the sake of the Qingshan Sect, the Immortal Alliance sent four envoys, each of whom was phaseless, which was enough to see the power and terror of the Immortal Alliance.

The envoy of the Immortal Alliance is the eyes and ears of the Immortal Alliance, walking in the world of cultivating immortals to convey all the will and instructions of the Immortal Alliance, no one dares to take the initiative to offend the envoy of the Immortal Alliance, and everyone is in awe of them.

There are many legends about the envoys of the Immortal League, the most widely circulated of which is that the appearance of the envoys of the Immortal Alliance is always the appearance of a handsome young man, the man is as handsome as a fairy, and the woman is as beautiful as an immortal, and none of them have anything to do with the word ordinary.

Therefore, there are also many people who ridicule that most of the envoys of the Immortal League are selected by beauty pageants, and they can't move the ten counties with their beauty, and they are not worthy of being called messengers. But the problem is that the Immortal Alliance has never recruited a phaseless cultivator to become an envoy, at least no one in the Nuoda Immortal Cultivation World has never heard of the information that the Immortal Alliance is short of people.

Those beautiful and handsome young envoys are like jumping out of the stones, and they are amazing with their beauty as soon as they come out, and their cultivation is a great realm of all colors, which is terrifying. They also don't have names, they all call each other by one-word or multi-word codes, and the more words in the code, the higher the status.

For example, among the four envoys of the Immortal Alliance brought by Elder Qingzhu now, the handsome man-looking envoy in the lead is codenamed "Moke", and the other three envoys are "Nan", "Cup" and "Ya"

Nan Hezhu is a man, his face is also handsome and on par with the leading messenger Moke, Ya is a woman, a pair of Danfeng eyes with moth eyebrows, indifferent and beautiful, and the elegance of beauty is unapproachable.

They have very few words, they don't talk in their spare time, they do some entertainment things, the only time they can move is when Moko gives an order, after completing Moko's order, they will fall into a state again, the discipline of the envoy of the Immortal Alliance is incredible, it is hard to imagine that the four of them are actually all without major repairs, but they have such a clear consciousness.

The last order given by Moke was to arrive at the Baihong Sect, and now they have entered the Bailu River, and in the distance is the beautiful building complex of the Baihong Sect by the mountains and rivers, so now Moke has issued a new order.

"Find the fake Qingyunzi and catch her and her wingmen. "

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Thirty-three kui perform martial arts.

The monks of the two different sects were covered in blood, and their wounds were bleeding uncontrollably, but neither of them showed cowardice, but their eyes became more and more fierce and death-seeking, because there were no more teammates on the white lotus behind them.

As time progresses, it is now time to enter the second round of the competition.

In the first round, there were only three or four of the five people who played in many sects (BJFD), and now in the second round, many sects began to fight hard, which also led to the beginning of a situation where no one could fight for all five people.

The first to make a move was the monk on the left, he was a physical cultivator, and his mana and physical strength recovered faster than the opponent who was a sword cultivator in front of him, and with a loud roar, he shook the martial arts platform and rushed up, and the mana burst out of flames on his hands, turning into two huge fierce tigers several meters high and biting left and right.

His opponent Jian Xiu's eyes showed a hint of edge, and he didn't dodge or dodge it, and the sword wind cut through the flames and fierce tigers, revealing a truly fatal punch behind!

The two collided, and then flew out upside down at the same time, Jian Xiu fell to the ground and rolled a few times, stretched out his hand to pick the ground, but his body was weak and unable to move, allowing himself to fly out of the martial arts platform and roll down the river.

"Cheng Jian Men wins. The phantom light stands announced the victory or defeat, and immediately announced the next round of the competition sect: "Qingshan Sect vs. Qingming Gate." "

There was a sudden uproar on the river, but I didn't expect that after the first round of Qingshan Sect directly faced the White Rainbow Sect, the second round followed by the Qingming Gate again, what is this, if you win the Qingyin Gate, is the third round the Blood Sword Pavilion? This is the rhythm of beating all the famous sects in Beichuan County?

The Qingtou mother-in-law on the boat of the Qingying Gate glanced solemnly at the direction of the mahogany spirit boat, and said to the Qingying girl beside her: "King to king, general to general, this time Xiaoqing, you press the formation, everyone remembers to use all their strength as soon as they enter the field! This Qingshan Sect person is very weird, and he can't figure out the depth!"

Several disciples of the Qingying Sect nodded with stern faces, but they had seen the fate of the people of the White Rainbow Sect, and knew that the consequences of underestimating the enemy would inevitably be to be disfigured by a kick.

"Can I use that?" asked in a low voice as she looked at her mother-in-law.

"I'm still not sure. The blue-headed mother-in-law looked at the Qingying girl with a tangled face, and finally nodded as if she had made up her mind: "Use it, if you don't use it now, you won't have a chance, but you must be careful and cautious, that ghost king is not completely under your control even if the door master has practiced it, don't mess with the god platform, you know the fate of being eaten by the ghost king!"

"I'll take notice. The young girl nodded, and the other four disciples got off the boat and headed for the White Lotus.

On the side of the mahogany spirit boat, Gongsun Ruoji and the four of them had already fallen on the white lotus, Mo Yicai got up from the boat and stretched, he put the blood sword on his back loosely on his back, stepped on the river and walked towards the white lotus.

It's just that at this time, the blood sword behind him suddenly said a few words, and he immediately paused, turned to look in the direction of Bai Hongqiao in the distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's kind of interesting. He whispered for no reason. _

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