Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

Luo Yeqing always felt that this newly opened Changshengtian was like playing house.

The smiles of the elders who were ignored froze on their faces, and they were very embarrassed.

"Well, I observed the sky not long ago and saw purple clouds in the north, as if someone was going through a calamity."

Not long after, the old man holding a daffodil was the first to break the silence.

The old man who established his sect based on divination is the 49th generation descendant of Jiantian, Mo Benqing.

"The calamity has passed me."

The old man originally wanted to change the topic by showing concern, but was left speechless by Luo Yeqing's words.

Others have gone through heavenly tribulation, but for you, how come it is the opposite of heavenly tribulation?

Some elders who were far away were laughing secretly.

You dare to chat with Luo Yeqing, you really deserve to be ridiculed.

In a sky pavilion, everyone has his own ulterior motives.

But Luo Yeqing didn't care at all.

She just glanced at everything at the foot of the mountain.

Then, smile slightly.

eyes.

The man in the dark blue gown finally reached the foot of the mountain.

He seemed to have noticed something.

He raised his head and nodded to Yanyun.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Jiangli touched Lin Li, who was wearing the Changming Taoist robe.

The latter said calmly:

"Master is there."

As expected, it’s Luo Yeqing again.

Chu Jiangli rolled his eyes.

The two of them walked together on the mountain trail.

Cheers and exclamations were heard from time to time along the way.

Everywhere in the green mountains, there is the passion of practitioners, either shed or extinguished.

But none of this has anything to do with Lin Li.

In his eyes, there are only his fellow apprentices.

"Hey."

while walking.

A scent of flowers wafted towards me.

Chu Jiangli saw the imposing girl from afar, a sly smile appeared on his face immediately, and he turned around and quickly disappeared along the path.

Sold it directly to Lin Li.

Hello, Aunt Chu.

The young man looked at Chu Jiangli who was running faster than him, and he felt like crying but had no tears.

At this moment, the fragrance of flowers had already arrived.

"You are Lin Li."

The moon is bright and lotus flowers are blooming with every step.

Finally, she found the "dream man" she had been pursuing in Changshengtian.

"Um...hi?"

Still can't escape.

Lin Li raised his hand and greeted him somewhat stiffly.

As a result, a straight punch wrapped in flowers hit the chest, forcing the boy to dodge sideways.

"What are you doing!"

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers that was flattening away, Lin Li lowered his center of gravity and looked at the second Feng Aotian with a serious face.

"What am I doing...I'm going to fuck you!"

As she spoke, Qi Yueying moved instantly and arrived in front of the young man in an instant.

The sharp edge of his fist collided with Lin Li's, immediately creating a huge wave of energy that was enough to overwhelm the entire foot of the mountain.

31. Isn’t that even weaker?

boom!

The green mountains are shaking.

Bai Lanyu, who was already standing on the competition stage, frowned and looked towards the source of the air wave.

This is only the first collision, and there is such a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy?

And for some reason, she always felt a sense of familiarity in this air wave.

Forget it, ignore that.

Bai Lanyu took a deep breath and turned to look at the opponent in front of him.

The arena, which means place, has four gates in the east, south, west and north.

There are eight people in a duel, and only two can advance.

This time, her opponent was no longer the eldest senior brother in the sect, and there was no possibility of holding back.

But it comes from the covetous eyes of other sects.

Bai Lanyu, wearing a dark blue ranger robe, stood under the north gate with a sword in hand.

The golden thunder, symbolizing eternal light, shone brightly on the girl’s chest.

But when Bai Lanyu appeared on the scene, everyone's attention was focused on this only successor of the cult.

The fierceness is revealed.

Following the order from the blue-clad referee, the other seven people reached a consensus almost instantly.

Regardless of whether you advance or not, you must first drive out the Changming cult.

"The first match of Changshengtian is a brawl of eight to two. Once you enter the match, you are likely to be targeted."

Last night.

Lin Li held a wooden sword and tapped the girl's head gently.

"Ah, what should I do?"

Bai Lanyu raised her head and asked seriously.

Bai Lanyu had never experienced being besieged before, and had no experience to refer to.

"Don't worry, there won't be opponents from the same sect in the competition, and different sects can't have a heart-to-heart talk with each other;"

"A temporary alliance like this can be easily broken up. The sword energy is invisible, so the easiest way for you is to use the opponent's force to counterattack."

When a man kicked into the air, Bai Lanyu immediately drew her sword.

The sword energy that he had practiced these days was controlled with softness, and it actually deflected the edge of the kick by a millimeter and kicked the man in the face who had just gathered the starlight next to him.

"Oh shit!"

The force of the kick deformed the man's nose. He stood up angrily, blood flowing from his nose, and cursed:

"You did this on purpose, didn't you, damn!"

That is, bad temper.

The alliance that seemed indestructible just now quickly collapsed just as Lin Li had expected.

Without the pressure of being surrounded by enemies, Bai Lanyu drew his sword and dodged, taking advantage of the remaining five people's time to gather their strength, picked up one of them and rushed straight to the edge.

The sword is sharp, and we only hope for a quick victory.

boom!

Lin Li, who was crushed down the green hill, stopped at a dandelion plain.

The long floral carpet following behind me was filled with fragrance.

It should have been a thriving scene with all the colorful flowers, but almost every one of these flowers wanted to eat itself alive.

"Mr. Lin, why are you hiding?!"

Qi Yueying, who had already become a contestant in the next round, had her eyes wide open. She could no longer suppress her anger after learning that Lin Li did not participate in Changshengtian.

This guy not only ignored his declaration of war.

Even Changshengtian won’t participate!

Do you look down on me?

The more Qi Yueying thought about it, the angrier she became. She raised her hand and swung a flower ribbon that flew like a whip, hitting Lin Li who had been dodging until now.

Lin Li had never thought that flowers could one day show such a violent side. He quickly bent down to avoid the disaster and stood up with an embarrassed look on his face:

"If you don't dodge, will I be beaten by you?"

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

Qi Yueying shouted angrily, her voice breaking a little due to her emotions.

"War, remember?!"

"Oh...oh, you are Qi Yueying."

Lin Li blinked his eyes, pretending to be suddenly enlightened.

This kind of performance really made Qi Yueying even more angry.

The originally colorful sea of ​​flowers suddenly turned red.

"You really didn't even bother to look at it! Lin Li!"

Qi Yueying flew forward and threw a punch, but was easily blocked by Lin Li with a horizontal cut.

He was obviously a great wizard, but he was provoked by Lin Li and insisted on close combat.

So Lin Li easily pressed down the girl's wrist and pulled her to a distance where the two of them could hear their breathing.

"I just think it's unnecessary. As human beings, harmony brings wealth."

If it were anyone else.

Lin Li would never talk so much nonsense.

But the other party happened to be Qi Yueying, the most legitimate Feng Aotian in the story.

It is the body of an ancient flower fairy who witnessed his flames sweeping the Xuanming Mountain.

All of this restricted Lin Li from making enemies with him easily.

"Then why don't you join Changshengtian!"

Qi Yueying, who reshaped her arm with dancing flowers, punched Lin Li in the face again, but he dodged it easily.

The clear and strong wind blew all the dandelions up into the sky, embarking on a journey that soared up to 90,000 miles.

Chu Jiangli, who was standing on a short branch, looked at the sea of ​​flowers from afar, his expression rarely becoming solemn.

Xiaoli, Xiaoli, there are too many girls around you.

I also know that there is actually no need to accept the declaration of war.