The battle between Long Xing and Su Ling!

It is just a microcosm of a big incident that happened in Qingzhou!

In other different places, there are disciples from the Holy Land or geniuses from other states fighting.

Of course, before the battle between Longxing and Su Ling.

Everyone tacitly felt that fighting was to gain the upper hand in the blessings of heaven and earth.

The conversation between Long Xing and Su Ling before the battle has revealed a lot of things.

It caught the eyes of that senior!

What predecessors in Qingzhou cannot even ignore the holy land?

Countless young monks all thought of the rumors they heard.

There is a strongest casual cultivator in Qingzhou!

He once sent an apprentice to defeat the Yuanwu Holy Land.

It is said that this strongest man is still looking for someone with destiny to inherit his mantle.

Even young disciples with sects can get opportunities and benefits.

Before, many people still questioned this.

It’s just a way for the holy land and top sects to divert our attention!

They don't want us to participate in the lies that come up with the blessings of heaven and earth and deceive us.

If there are strongest people in Qingzhou, how could we let us know?

This is the first thought most people think after hearing the rumor.

But the battle between Longxing and Su Ling changed their minds.

"Is the rumors true?"

"If you use two monsters to deceive us, it's a bit unworthy!"

"Yes! Two monsters were injured. How could Qingfeng and Jinlong's holy places agree?"

"It should be true!"

"If it's true..."

Suddenly, the eyes of the casual cultivators who were watching the fun and the disciples of other sects changed.

They were looking at the monks of the same realm around them. The battle between Long Xing and Su Ling had become unimportant.

"Zhao Kan! Let me see if you have made progress recently."

Suddenly someone locked in his opponent and gave a sudden invitation to fight.

The young man named Zhao Kan was stunned for a moment, and then saw the person who was talking clearly and smiled: "Zhang Feng! You are so brave, you dare to challenge me."

"I just say you dare or not!"

Zhang Feng chuckled, holding a copper hammer in his hands, and said, "Don't waste my time!"

"Fight and fight!"

Zhao Kan flashed away from the crowd and came to the open area with a long sword in his hand.

The same situation is constantly reflected in other people.

Soon many people found familiar opponents and started fighting everywhere.

The roar kept remembering!

Broken wood, dust flies!

The power of true energy continues to explode!

Several figures were entangled, and they tried their best, without any reservation, and wanted to defeat their opponents with their strongest posture.

Suddenly, Liangzhan Mountain became very lively!

But there is no audience in this excitement!

The young monks who did not find their opponents did not stay here for a long time.

They left quickly to find a suitable opponent.

The inheritance of the strongest!

This is what we should compete for.

The source of blessings in heaven and earth?

With the participation of the Holy Land and the top sects, we can only drink soup at most!

Even, I can’t even drink soup!

It’s better to see if you can get the opportunity to inherit the strongest.

Qingzhou has become more lively.

......Wanqiao Pavilion!

Shen Tian sat on the rocking chair in the yard, and could hear loud noises from time to time.

These are all fights between young monks outside Wenyuan Town, and he no longer knows which game it was.

Are the monks of the Divine Maggie Dynasty crazy?

How to fight every day!

Is there nothing else to do?

And I saw that there were many strange faces in Wenyuan Town.

The hotel became full again.

What exactly happened?

Chen Tian had an inexplicable sense of crisis about the confusion in front of him.

It seems that these strange monks who fight and are all coming for him.

What am I thinking?

What kind of virtue can I make so many young monks come for me?

Chen Tian laughed silently, looking at Zong Mengqiu who worked hard to make pottery jars, Jianniang who swept the floor, Yuan Duoer who planted flowers, and Yun Qingxue who was idle, kindly reminded: "You four are not going out lately! There is chaos outside, don't be targeted."

"Shopkeeper, we understand!"

Yuan Duoer and Yun Qingxue nodded obediently.

Zong Mengqiu and Jian Chi also responded: "Master! We will never go out."

The four of them know how chaotic Qingzhou is now.

The source of the news was naturally Mu Ziping told them.

As the emperor, Qingzhou has almost nothing to hide from Mu Ziping.

The young monks challenged the prominent young monks in Qingzhou everywhere. When the first incident happened, Mu Ziping had already received the news and told Mr. Zong Mengqiu to go out.

After all, Zong Mengqiu and the other four were all among the top in the Qingzhou Conference.

It’s not that there are monks who are eyeing them.

I didn't find them, I couldn't find them at all.

The location of Wanqiao Pavilion has long been blocked by the ancestors' tacit understanding.

With the cover of the Demon Ancestor, practitioners want to know this place unless they are really the son of destiny.

However, there are already two sons of destiny in Wanqiao Pavilion - Zong Mengqiu and Jian Chi.

Can there be other sons of destiny?

Mu Ziping expressed doubts about this.

Therefore, Wanqiao Pavilion is a relatively peaceful place in Qingzhou.

But this kind of calm is only for the monks.

Chen Tian only felt that they were noisy.

"I don't know when it will end!"

Chen Tian stood up leisurely and closed the book in his hand.

The constant roar in his ears made him feel lost when reading books.

It seems like I have returned to the days when the roaring sounds in the sky were constantly.

Fortunately, I have experienced it!

I'm almost used to it.
To be continued...