"A member of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, look at me Qianqing, occupy the Tenth Flower Pavilion, and be the owner of the Furong Pavilion?!"

In the frozen forest wilderness, a monk lost his composure and screamed wildly.

The vast majority of monks, like him, showed expressions of shock and astonishment.

Somewhere in the frozen forest wasteland, there are mountains of knives and sword trees, and thousands of trees are towering.

There are four Jindan monks from Liaojizhou on the East Island, rushing across the border like a violent storm.

They leaned forward and swung their arms back naturally. When they ran, the surrounding weeds swayed eastward and their roots broke.

The male cultivator standing in the second place said to the cultivator running about half a body distance in front of him: "Senior Brother Zhu! Lin Caiyun's inheritance has been opened. In the first stage of 'Dazzling Hundred Blossoms', there is a man from Zhengwuzhou who is called to look at me." Qianqing's boy has gained a huge advantage."

The male cultivator Zhu Changpeng, who was called Senior Brother Zhu, turned his head and revealed a rather mean face from under the straw hat.

He sneered and asked, "Look at me Qianqing? Could it be Feng Zhaoming's disciple?"

The younger junior standing at the end said first: "That's right, it's Feng Zhaoming who is as famous as Master Bi..."

Hearing this, Zhu Changpeng flew over with a sharp eye, and the junior brother was so frightened that he didn't dare to continue talking.

"What is as famous as the master?"

"This...Senior brother Zhu, I was wrong when I said it was my brother."

"Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

The little junior muttered, not knowing what to say.

Zhu Changpeng said angrily: "Master Bi is the head of the 'Four Monarchs', and no one in the world has ever been able to match. That mere Feng Zhaoming is only one of the 'Four Monarchs', how can he be worthy of being 'as famous as the Master'? Are you blind?"

Zhu Changpeng trained that little junior to bow his head deeply, and repeatedly answered "yes, yes", regretting it before interrupting the answer.

As the saying goes:

Desperate to win,

Zhengwu Zhaoming.

Wandering in the sky Beilin,

Tai heavy Wuping.

These few words are jingles compiled by the people of the four continents, and they are used to refer to the four young monks who are recognized as the strongest and most qualified in the four continents of the world.Xuying, Zhaoming and other four people are collectively honored as the "Four Monarchs" of the four continents.

Among them, Immortal Bi Xuying from Liaojizhou on the East Island and Immortal Feng Zhaoming from Zhengwuzhou are both extremely powerful in combat, and there are vague signs of becoming four people.

At that time, Liaojizhou was richer and more prosperous than Zhengwuzhou, and Bi Xuying was much older than Feng Zhaoming. Therefore, when people mentioned the "Four Monarchs", they always put Liaojizhou first, Zhengwuzhou The district ranks second.

This monk Bi Xuying, I am extremely proud.He was very dissatisfied that he was compared with a junior over 900 years old by everyone. Besides, Feng Zhaoming was from Zhengwuzhou, where people's livelihood was poor and weak, and he was a junior who was less than a thousand years old.

Bi Xuying was very worried about this, and his attitude naturally affected the disciples below.It's no wonder that when Zhu Changpeng mentioned Feng Zhaoming and Qian Qing, his tone was rather unfriendly.

Zhu Changpeng lightly pressed the straw hat on his head and said:

"The slight advantage for a while is nothing. Do the vulgar cultivators who come from such small and remote places as Zhengwuzhou still want to take away the inheritance of the Immortal Zang under the eyes of our majestic Dongling Immortal Sect?"

What Zhu Changpeng said was very disdainful and full of confidence, which made it hard for the other juniors to say anything.

In fact, what they want to say is, Senior Brother Zhu, it seems that Qianqing probably doesn't have a 'slight' advantage. Now he has occupied eight of the Twelve Flower Pavilions, while the other monks have not even occupied one.

Among nearly ten thousand monks, it is extremely difficult to maintain such an absolute advantage.

Although Zhengwuzhou is poor, Wangwo Qianqing is the only heir of Immortal Lord Dongkun, and her status is beyond imagination.

The so-called 'sad soldiers must win', logically speaking, one should not despise the monk just because of the continent where the monk is located.Isn't Feng Zhaoming an excellent example?

But Senior Brother Zhu has perfectly inherited Master Bi's preoccupied and conceited character, so it is absolutely useless to talk to him about it.

"Okay, there is a Ganglin tree in front of us." Zhu Changpeng paused, then quickly increased his moving speed, and rushed forward.

"Don't think about it any more."

Zhu Changpeng took a long breath, his chest puffed up, and then he yelled, like Jiao Lei.

"Go to Linxiu's inheritance and have a good time!"

At the same time, in the frozen forest wasteland, Lin Xiu was inheriting.

There is a white-clothed immortal cultivator with extremely elegant appearance.

He held a two-finger-thick black fairy sword in his right hand, and stood it upright in front of him with his arms extended.

"Thousands of miles frozen."

The icy breath came like a cold spring.The invisible gust of wind mixed with frost was blowing, all the monks felt the hairs on their faces stand on end, and their eyeballs were suddenly dry, and they couldn't help closing them.

Some people secretly exclaimed: "The cold dragon lying on the snow body really lives up to its reputation."

This Lin Zichu is only in his twenties, how did he manage to master such wonderful moves?

The sword in his hand is not ordinary either.But I don't know the name of this sword, it doesn't seem to appear on the list of strange swords...

The cultivator squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the black fairy sword in Lin Zichu's hand.

I saw that the whole body of this fairy sword was pitch black at the beginning, like splashed ink.

After being filled with spiritual power, it became white and translucent again.

The sword exudes an extreme chill, which seems to be able to freeze time.

Many monks looked at Lin Zichu blankly.At that moment, the person's movements seemed to freeze.

The movement looks extremely slow, but it is actually extremely fast, piercing forward in an instant.

There is a flower pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings, frozen in front of everyone.

The flower pavilion is full of peach powder, with a delicate fragrance. It was originally moving forward rapidly through mysterious supernatural powers, but was forced to stop abruptly by Lin Zichu's move of 'thousands of miles of ice'.

Wannian Xuanbing hangs down from the corner of the window lattice, and the flower pavilion is about to move forward, but it has been fixed in place by the Xuanbing, and the huge impact force makes the flower pavilion creak.

Ninth seat!

The surrounding monks sighed in unison.

"This is the third flower pavilion, the Peach Blossom Pavilion! Now Zhengyang Xianzong's subordinates have occupied nine flower pavilions of orchids, plum blossoms, peach blossoms, peonies, peony, lotus, osmanthus, hibiscus, and chrysanthemums."

"There are only three flower pavilions left. It seems that Qianqing is gaining momentum and is simply unstoppable!"

"Could it be possible to break the first level of 'Dazzling Hundred Blossoms' like this? It's only been a few days! God, the people who look at my family are terrible!"

But Qianqing was holding a peach blossom in full bloom in her right hand, and was about to talk to the other Zhengyang Xianzong monks accompanying her.

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, Qianqing suddenly raised her head.

Thousands of petals around him suddenly condensed in front of everyone, forming more than ten characters.

"Under the Dongling Immortal Sect, Zhu Changpeng occupies the Sixth Flower Pavilion and is the owner of the Pomegranate Pavilion."

Zhu Changpeng!

A monk said "Ah" and silently recited Zhu Changpeng's name.

This is the only person who can occupy Huage besides Wangwo Qianqing.

And this 'Dongling Immortal Sect' is no stranger to everyone.

The Dongling Immortal Sect is one of the Four Lords, the sect of the monk Bi Xuying, and it is very famous in Liaojizhou.

Not far away, Zhu Changpeng put the orange pomegranate in his arms and said with a sneer:

"'Dazzling Hundred Blossoms', isn't that difficult, to let Wangwo Qianqing monopolize the limelight, and the monks from other continents are all useless?"

"Yes, senior brother. But at present, there are only monks from Zhengwuzhou in Lin Xiuxian's treasure. The powerful immortal cultivators from Lingkong and Taichongzhou have not arrived yet."

"So that's how it is." Zhu Changpeng said: "It doesn't matter, I'll conquer this pass as soon as possible and inherit the Immortal Treasure. I won't stay in a place where birds don't shit and delay my practice."

This Zhu Changpeng really had two brushes, as soon as he was moved into Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, he used his exquisite supernatural powers to seize a flower pavilion.

Looking at it now, Zhu Changpeng is very likely to become a powerful opponent for Wangwo Qianqing to take down Dazzling Hundred Blossoms.

Some monks who were frustrated by Wangwo Qianqing's overwhelming advantage seemed to be inexplicably excited when they saw hope.

"You don't have to hope that I, Qian Qing, can win the Flower Pavilion!"

"Everyone can inherit Lin Xiuxian's collection."

"It's time for me to work hard!"

The monks who had been staring blankly around Qianqing suddenly scattered to look for the rest of the flower pavilions.

Before leaving, she took a deep look at Qianqing, but saw that Qianqing was expressionless, as if she was not affected by Zhu Changpeng who stepped in out of thin air.

Qianqing put the peach blossoms into Qiankun's sleeve, looked at the same door, and said:

"Walk."

A group of people rushed forward.

Lin Zichu glanced sideways at his surroundings, and whispered to Qianqing, "The petals around are moving faster."

"En." Qian Qing said: "It's more than three times faster than before. We captured nine flower pavilions, and someone like Zhu took one, making a total of ten. I'm afraid Dazzling Hundred Blossoms has some secrets behind it. After capturing ten flower pavilions , the difficulty has become greater, making it difficult for monks to find the remaining two flower pavilions, and it is not yet known."

Lin Zichu nodded.He looked at the rapidly moving petals around him, almost forming a wall of flowers.Said: "At this speed, I'm afraid I won't be able to freeze the remaining two flower pavilions even if I use 'Thousand Miles of Freezing'."

"It's okay." Qianqing raised the corner of her mouth and said decisively: "Let's go find that Zhu Changpeng. First grab the pomegranate flower in his hand!"

"what?"

"To find Zhu Changpeng?"

Qian Qing said: "If you want to conquer Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, you need to occupy the complete Pavilion of Twelve Flowers. Both are indispensable, so we must go to him."

Pu Qingluo shouted: "You have nine flowers in your hand, Zhu Changpeng only has one. If you lose, we will suffer a heavy loss. It's too late for you to hide from him, why are you looking for him, are you crazy?!"

Qianqing and Lin Zichu looked at each other.

Qian Qing sighed: "Idiot. Who said I would lose."

Just as Pu Qingluo expected, after Zhu Changpeng took over the pomegranate flower pavilion, all the flowers in ten flower pavilions were picked off.

After that, Dazzling Hundred Blossoms' mechanism was triggered, and the petals' moving speed suddenly accelerated, and it was extremely difficult to find the remaining two flower pavilions.

Taking this opportunity, Zhu Changpeng used his spiritual sense to find Wangwo Qianqing, fought him, and snatched the nine flowers from his hand.

The Dongling Immortal Sect is indeed one of the largest large sects in Liaoji Continent. The Jindan disciples under the sect are all strong, and the range of their spiritual consciousness can cover dozens of miles around.The majestic spiritual sense is arrogant and rude, seeing every corner of Dazzling Hundred Blossoms clearly.

"Brother Zhu, we've been walking for a long time, but we haven't seen Wang Qianqing."

"He must have been afraid of us and hid."

These words made Zhu Changpeng very happy, he raised his head and said with a smile, "It's just—"

Before the words finished, Zhu Changpeng suddenly noticed something was wrong.

In the beginning, all he caught was a faint killing intent.

In an instant, raging fires rushed in like a sea tide.

Zhu Changpeng only felt heat on his eyebrows, and the broken hair on his forehead was scorched.

This kind of powerful fairy fire can break through the precious light of the Golden Core cultivator's body protection at such a long distance, which is really unheard of!

At the critical moment, Zhu Changpeng's right foot turned back sharply, his heel propped up on the ground, he forcibly changed direction, and leaped backwards.

"No, there is an ambush!"

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