The Prodigies War

Qi tingzi!

A nirvana of the immortal giant Qi's immortal existence!

Dressed in black and with white hair like snow, she looks like a beautiful young woman. In fact, she is an antique of practice for thousands of years.

At this time, as she spoke, she also attracted a lot of attention.

Jun Huan raised his eyebrow. Just as he was about to speak, Lintian took out the Wuyuan sword tripod and gently knocked on the tripod wall. Suddenly, a dull hum came from the sword tripod.

"Lintian, if you killed me, why should you suppress me so far and humiliate me with this despicable means?"

It was a cold female voice with hatred, which came from Wuyuan sword Ding and resounded through the audience.

In an instant, Qi tingzi and the Qi people around him turned pale.

"It's Aura!" Someone exclaimed.

"Yes, it's Qi Lingyun. She became my prey in the secret land of the gods and was never willing to kill." Lintian spoke slowly.

The field became more and more restless, and everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, Lintian's posture was so strong.

Actually kidnapped Qi Lingyun, the daughter of Qi's patriarch!

At this time, Qi tingzi's look was very ugly, and the murderous opportunity appeared in his eyes. He said, "let's release the aura. I promise that I Qi will let you go at this grand gathering of recruiting successors in the ancestral court of Yuan religion."

The voice was like a sharp blade. Everyone felt a tingling sensation in their mind and their faces could not help changing slightly.

"What a beautiful thought."

But when Lintian threw it away, Qi Lingyun, who was suppressed in Wuyuan sword Ding, fell into Jun Huan's hands, "elder martial sister, I'll give it to you. If you're not happy, just take it out on this chick."

Jun Huan said with a smile, "younger martial brother still loves me most."

"You..."

Qi tingzi and other Qi clans were so popular that they turned blue. If they hadn't been in front of the wanjue sword palace, they would have declared war on all the forces hostile to Fang cunshan.

Domineering!

In the presence, there are top forces from the seventh and eighth celestial regions, as well as many monks from all over the world.

At this moment, they couldn't help being surprised by junhuan's words.

Yes, as early as three years ago, people knew that as long as Lintian dared to appear in the selection of descendants in the ancestral court of Yuan religion, he would be doomed to be killed and robbed.

And now the scenes are undoubtedly verifying this.

However, no one expected that junhuan would declare war directly at this moment!

How brave and confident should it be to say such a thing?

"OK! I want to see who wins or loses in this contest!"

In the distance, the voice of the Eastern imperial dome was cold.

"After so many years, Fang cunshan still can't change his arrogant style. Let's take this opportunity to show the world how your two remaining evils died!"

Qi tingzi's voice was cold and didn't hide his killing.

Others, such as Zhong Lichong and mu cangjia, also looked cold and looked at Lintian and Jun Huan like dying people.

This scene made people tremble again.

On the eighth day, the four immortal giants of Tianyu have revealed their undisguised killing opportunities. In addition, forces hostile to Fang cunshan, such as the four families of the Eastern Emperor and the Zhuang family, must and cannot stand idly by.

Under such circumstances, how could Lintian hope to enter the ancestral court of Yuan religion?

Huan's younger brother patted Wan Jue's shoulder as if he had gone to the temple first

Lintian walked straight to the empty Taoist field and walked to wanjue sword Palace at the end of the Taoist field.

That majestic figure has also become the focus of attention.

Everyone looks different, with regret, Schadenfreude, compassion and undisguised intention to kill

Lintian looked neither sad nor happy, as if he didn't realize it.

Until you come to wanjue sword palace.

There are only four figures standing in the empty hall.

The leader was dressed in wide sleeved linen, with a tall figure, a gray hair in a bun, with a clear appearance, and a pair of eyes with the breath of the vicissitudes of years, which was calm and detached.

When he saw Lintian coming in, the man spoke like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening: "I'm Fang Daoping, deputy head of Yuanqing Pavilion. I'll take charge of the assessment of recruiting successors this time."

"Junior Lintian, I've seen you." Lintian saluted with a fist.

He had already known that Fang Daoping was indifferent and had always enjoyed prestige in the yuan Qing Pavilion.

Fang Daoping nodded and said, "participate in the assessment of Yuan missionary missionaries, regardless of origin or origin. No matter who you are, you should follow the rules of our yuan religion, do you understand?"

Lintian said in awe, "I understand."

Pointing to the three people around him, Fang Daoping said, "these three are elder Dong Huangqing, elder Xiao Wenyuan and elder Li Zhen. There are three levels in this assessment, and they will be responsible for one of them."

"I've seen three predecessors." Lintian was overpowered.

As he spoke, he saw the three clearly.

Xiao Wenyuan looks like a young man, dressed in a blue shirt, wearing a square scarf, holding a snow-white jade Ruyi, smiling lips and refined temperament, just like a teacher.

He nodded to Lintian and said with a smile, "I've heard of your reputation."

Li Zhen's bones are thick, her skin is bronze, her hair is scrawled, and her whole body is filled with an irrecoverable spirit of iron blood.

Facing Lintian's salute, he said in a deep voice: "remember the words of deputy cabinet leader Fang. In Yuan religion, no matter who you are, you must follow the rules!"

Donghuangqing was dressed in purple robes, with deep set eyes, long and narrow cheeks, and cold and frightening eyes.

At this time, he looked at Lintian and said with a smile: "Lintian, Taoist yuan, I've heard this name more than once. Now I finally see a real person."

There was no trace of hostility, ordinary.

Lintian looked bland and had no emotional reaction.

He is not stupid enough to provoke the immortal existence of the Eastern Emperor Qing Dynasty.

"Lintian, imprint a trace of your will power on this nameplate, and then put it away. This will be your certificate to participate in the selection assessment."

Fang Daoping took out a nameplate and handed it to Lintian.

Lintian did it.

"Come with me."

Xiao Wenyuan smiled.

When he came, Lintian had already understood that the assessment of the selected heirs was divided into three sessions.

The first assessment will enter a secret world called "wanjue war territory".

At that time, all Juedao emperors participating in the assessment will fight together in the wanjue war environment.

As long as you beat three opponents, you can pass the examination.

The first examination was conducted by Xiao Wenyuan.

Immediately, Lintian followed Xiao Wenyuan to the highest place of wanjue sword palace, which was the place where the "sword tip" was located.

There is a cloud platform floating in the clouds. Standing here, you can see hundreds of millions of stars under the sky at a glance. It's spectacular.

On one side of the platform, there is a vortex portal.

"Take this jade slip. After the examination, the jade slip will show the information of all the strong people who participated in the examination."

Xiao Wenyuan handed Lintian a Golden Jade slip, then pointed to the whirlpool door and said, "if you enter from here, you can reach the wanjue war. Two days later, the first assessment will start. The time is one month. If you don't meet the assessment requirements within this time, you will also be eliminated."

Lintian nodded and said, "thank you for your advice."

Xiaowenyuan smiled and waved. "Go ahead. First, get familiar with the situation of wanjue war."

Immediately, Lintian walked towards the vortex channel on the side of the cloud platform. With a space ripple sweeping, his figure immediately disappeared.

"Lintian, Lintian, do you know that your arrival has already caused a lot of storms in the ancestral court of Yuan religion. If you are eliminated in the three examinations of the selected successors, there will be no good play to see."

Xiao Wenyuan murmured in his heart.

"Although I don't see much chance of winning, I hope a miracle will happen..."

Immediately, he smiled, shook his head and turned away.

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