Super Godly Evolution

"Don't do that!"

Yan Kong Hai laughed and scolded, and then he said in a low voice: "boy, you have annoyed Wufa Palace today. The palace masters won't say anything, but the disciples of Wufa palace will certainly trouble you!"

Looking at Yan Kong Hai's smiling appearance, Chu Lin's mouth slightly puffed, the old man likes to gloat!

"By the way, the little girl who quarreled with you just now is called Zhao Mengdie. She has a sister named xiangmengyu. She is the eldest elder martial sister of Wufa palace. She is the most powerful young generation of tianwuzong. You offended that small bellied Zhao Mengdie. You will suffer in the future!" Yin Konghai laughed.

Chu Lin has a black line on his head. He just chooses a branch. How can so many things happen, especially the old man Yan Konghai? What's the matter with schadenfreude on his face?

In the towering peaks, there are groups of halls on the peaks, and the dense shadows travel through, exuding vigorous vitality.

Around the giant peak, there are blue rivers and lakes, just like a fairyland in the sky. After getting close to it, we found that all the rivers were rivers formed by the condensation of Tianquan!

The writing of the interstellar forces is even more terrifying than the ancestral gate in ancient times!

"Chu Lin, with your strength, you can naturally become a disciple of wumie palace. However, I want to make it clear to you that the number of people in wumie palace is the least, but the competition is also very high. If you want to get better treatment, you must show convincing strength, otherwise your position will be replaced by others!"

Yan Kong sea color serious, staring at Chu Lin seriously.

"This kind of internal competition is the training and reward for the disciples. We usually don't interfere in the competition among the disciples, so if we want to have a harvest, we must have the strength to match the treatment!"

Yan Kong Haydn and continued: "you are the champion of this bloody competition, and you have made great contributions to our tianwu clan, so we will give you rewards. Of course, this reward depends on whether you have protected it or not!"

"What reward?" Chu Lin is slightly curious.

"Soak in Tianquan lake!"

With a faint smile, Yin Konghai pointed to the huge lake in the distance and said leisurely.

"In the depth of Tianquan lake, there will be some Tianquan source materials, which will have great nourishing benefits for you who are still returning to the metaphysical realm. At that time, I will work with the palace master to drive you to absorb the Tianquan source materials, refine your body, and realize the evolution of your body! As long as you can bear it, the strength will certainly increase a lot in the future! "

"That sounds good!" Chu Lin's eyes are slightly bright, and he can let the two palace masters fight together, which is absolutely no difference!

"Of course, it's good. The quality of this spring is the best disciple of tianwuzong. It's only once a year. If you don't make contributions, you won't have the chance to use it!" Yin Kong Hai glanced at Chu Lin.

"Well, wumie palace is here. You can have a rest. I'll take you to Tianquan lake early tomorrow morning."

"Yes

...

when Chu Lin had settled down, there were also huge mountains standing in the west of Wuzong that day, which was more magnificent than wumie palace.

This is where the martial arts palace is located.

In the sky above Wufa palace, there are also Tianquan River and Tianquan lake, and it is obviously more magnificent than wumie palace, with no end in sight.

On both sides of the Tianquan River, there are a large number of disciples occupying the two sides and practicing hard.

Shua -

a burst of empty sound sounded, faintly heard, but also heard the delicate laughter like an instrument, so that everyone opened their eyes, staring at the beautiful shadows in the air.

The figure in the air, however, ignored anyone and landed directly on a platform in the deepest part of Tianquan lake.

The red dress is flying and the green silk is flying. This girl is Zhao Mengdie who is fighting with Chu Lin.

"Sister!"

In front of Zhao Mengdie is a woman with a long black skirt sitting quietly. She has a slender body and a cool smile on her face. She holds a long blue sword in her hand. Her sharp sword is faintly encircled and cuts the air around her.

This woman is the first person of the younger generation of tianwuzong, the elder martial sister of Wufa palace, Zhao Mengyu.

"Aren't you martial uncle chuifang going to choose new disciples? Why are you so eager?" The woman with black skirt opened her eyes and hung her sword around her waist.

Zhao Mengdie heard not to frown and show her eyebrows. She curled her mouth and said, "hum, I thought we tianwuzong found a good seedling. Who knows, it's a stubborn fool!"

"What's the matter?"

"That boy, unexpectedly gave up our martial arts palace and went to wumie palace!"

"Oh?" Black dress woman some surprised, unexpectedly still have this kind of thing?

Zhao Mengdie tooted his mouth and said, "that boy said he wanted to practice" mieshen Jue "!"

"Ambition is not small!" Black skirt woman gently smile way.

"I'm not afraid to die with such ambition! At the beginning, my sister also had a hard time understanding the secret of exterminating God for a long time. Why didn't the boy listen to people's advice? " Zhao Mengdie hummed: "elder sister, how high a chance do you think that boy has to understand the secret of killing God?"

The woman with black skirt turned her head slightly and said with a soft smile: "at least 20%"Zhao Mengdie's eyes widened. "How could that guy have 20% chance?"

The black skirt woman's voice was soft, "it's not a fluke for a young man in a wild land and helpless to get to this step with his courage and talent! So there's at least 20% chance! "

Zhao Mengdie was not happy. "Elder sister, the boy also bet with me, said..."

the black skirt woman suddenly interrupted, "OK, don't come to me for this matter. There are many people who are willing to start for you. Don't disturb me!"

Br > when Zhao Yi's mouth was shut, he suddenly whispered to him.

black skirt, the woman spoke lightly. "Little girl, if you think you've been too busy lately, I'll shut you up for a few days and have a good practice."

Zhao Mengdie immediately covered her mouth and ran away in a gray way. She didn't dare to say more.

Listening to Zhao Mengdie running away behind her, the black skirt woman's lips slightly pursed.

Then, the sword was stabbed straight out in his hand. In an instant, the sword was surging. In front of Tianquan lake, a deep gully was punctured on the spot. For a long time, the trace slowly disappeared.

The vigorous and flowing energy breath converges in front of the woman with black skirt and becomes a virtual shadow. It looks like Yin Qiuyi.

"Yin Qiuyi, I will defeat you sooner or later!"

The next day, when the morning light sprinkled on the top of tianwu clan, there was an unusual fire near the wumie palace.

The source of this agitation is that the bloody champion has joined the wumie palace, and has been given a chance to soak in Tianquan lake!

Soaking in Tianquan lake is usually obtained only by the best disciples of wumie palace. Who would have thought that this once-a-year opportunity would be taken away by a person parachuting, which nobody would like to do!!