At the same time, Chu Xuanhen and the others felt several gazes directed at several people, Chu Xuanhen indifferently glanced at the masters of those gazes, and knew without guessing that those two were the second of the three great martial kings in the spiritual realm , Beimingjin, the son of the Nether tribe, and Tianshui Qianrou, the saintess of Tianshui, the Tianshui elves.

Just as Chu Xuanhen, Bei Mingjin, and Tianshui Qianrou were looking at each other, the middle-aged man who appeared earlier came out again, and said coldly: "This Domain Crystal Contest is over, what you have obtained The rewards will be distributed later, now please follow me to the top three 30 people, and the others leave the forest of spiritual energy quickly." After speaking, he turned around and left, and the remaining 30 people followed.

"Thinking about it, this son is the Son of Thousand Illusions!"

The person who spoke was a woman, her eyes were like water, but with a touch of coldness, she seemed to be able to see through everything, her fingers were slender, her skin was like creamy white, pink in the snow, she seemed to be able to wring out water.

A pair of vermilion lips, the smile is sweet, every move seems to be dancing, the long hair hangs down to the waist, the black hair dances with the wind, the waist is slender, the limbs are long, and there is a fairy-like temperament. She is dressed in white clothes, embroidered with butterflies. pattern.

Her head of blue silk is raised slightly with butterfly tassels, and a butterfly hair ornament carved from crystal is tied on her forehead, exuding a faint halo. A crystal necklace made her collarbone clearer, and a pair of gold-plated shoes on her feet were decorated with precious stones.

The beautiful eyes are flowing, like a pale butterfly that has lost its breath in the dark, with an indifferent expression, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, a smile appears on the corner of her mouth, ethereal and gorgeous like fireworks, this person is Tianshui, the saint of Tianshui Qianrou.

"I don't know what to call the girl?" Feng Yushang took a step forward and looked at Tianshui Qianrou and smiled.

Seeing Feng Yushang who suddenly appeared in front of her, Tianshui Qianrou was stunned for a moment. She thought that there was no one more beautiful than her in the entire spiritual realm, but this person who appeared in front of her at this time The man's appearance is more evil than her, and he is even more beautiful than a woman even though he is a man.

Seeing this situation, Ye Tianjing looked at Li Luo with a chuckle and said, "Luoer, this Yufeng really has the potential to be a woman, you see that Tianshui Saintess is so beautiful standing in front of him, she will be overshadowed. "

Hearing what Ye Tianjing said, Chu Xuanhen couldn't help but glance at Feng Yushang, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly.Feng Yushang noticed Chu Xuanhen's gaze, and his fake smile became brilliant in that faint glance, and the sudden bright smile coupled with his face dazzled everyone's attention.

"What a monster, what a monster!" Lu Yifeng exclaimed in a low voice.

"I don't know how to call the girl?" Feng Yushang continued with an elegant smile.

Aware of her gaffe, Tianshui Qianrou calmed down and said with a smile: "Young Master, just call me Qianrou."

"I'm Yufeng, this is the Son of Thousand Illusions." Feng Yushang said with a smile.

It didn't take Feng Yushang to introduce her to know that this indifferent and cold-looking person was the Son of Thousand Fantasy who had disappeared for many years. Even if he wanted to conceal the strong aura of the emperor, he couldn't hide it.When everyone was guessing that the holy son of the Thousand Fantasy Clan had died, he appeared in such a high-profile manner, which really slapped many people in the face.

Chu Xuanhen looked at Tianshui Qianrou and nodded, "Chu Xuanhen." He announced his name.

"I hope to cooperate with Brother Chu in the future." Tianshui Qianrou smiled gently.

"If there is a chance, I will." Chu Xuanhen said calmly.

Compared with Tianshui Qianrou's overtures, Bei Mingjin looked very indifferent, even if he walked past Chu Xuanhen, he didn't even look at Chu Xuanhen, as if no one else existed except himself.For this reason, Yan Che muttered: "Arrogant and conceited".

Hearing what his younger brother said, Yan Fei said seriously: "Bei Mingjin may be too arrogant, but that's also because of his strength. Except for the person who hardly appears, Bei Mingjin can be said to be the No. .1, he does have arrogance.”

Yan Che said with a smile: "That was when His Highness the Son was away. Now that His Highness the Son is back, it's hard to say who the No. 1 of the younger generation of Lingyu will be."

Yan Fei also laughed and said: "After all, our Holy Son's talent is not inferior to any of them. In the low aura world of Xuanyin Continent, we can cultivate to the current strength. If His Royal Highness didn't go missing If you left the Xuanyin Continent and stayed in the Lingyu all the time, then the No. 1 in the Lingyu today must be His Royal Highness the Son."

"Brother Yan, who is No. 1 of your Thousand Illusory Clan!" Liu Zimo naturally heard the conversation between Yan Fei and Yan Che, and leaned closer to ask.

Yan Feijian is the youngest among them, Liu Zimo said with a smile: "This! In the past, when the Holy Son was away, No.1 was Zitong. He was also a taciturn person, not very gregarious, and he practiced almost every day. A cultivator, he is also the grandson of our previous generation of High Priest, naturally there is no talent, if nothing happens, he will be the successor of the next High Priest."

Liu Zimo heard the words and asked: "Is he better than you? Who is better than my senior brother?"

Yan Fei smiled and said, "Zitong is currently in closed-door training, if all goes well, after he leaves the closed door this time, the Spiritual Realm will no longer be the Three Great Martial Kings but the Four Great Martial Kings."

Liu Zimo stared and said: "So he is attacking the realm of Martial King, isn't that stronger than my elder brother?"

Yan Che interjected, "Little Brother Liu, you are so stupid! There is a fundamental difference in the environment in which His Royal Highness and Zitong have cultivated since they were young. You have also seen the rich aura in the Lingyu. Zitong who has cultivated here since he was a child must be It is much faster than the cultivation speed of His Royal Highness Shengzi who cultivated in Xuanyin Continent."

"Follow up quickly," Chu Xuanhen said.

When Yan Fei, Yan Che, and Liu Zimo heard Chu Xuanhen's voice, they realized that Chu Xuanhen and the others had gone far away. It turned out that the three of them were far behind the others because they were only talking, so they had to shut up in embarrassment. Quickened the pace.

"The three of you chatted very happily!" Ye Tianjing patted Liu Zimo's head with one hand, and smiled as he pressed Liu Zimo's body with his head down.

"Senior Brother Third, Senior Brother Second is looking at you." Liu Zimo reminded Ye Tianjing in a low voice.

Ye Tianjing suddenly stood up straight, and looked in Li Luo's direction in a panic, but Li Luo didn't look at him at all.

"Zimo, I found that you have failed in your studies recently! When you go back, the third senior brother must teach you well." Ye Tianjing looked at Liu Zimo with a pitiful smile and said, this kid has a lot of skills Yes!How dare you scare him.

"..." Now Liu Zimo really wanted to cry without tears!Ye Tianjing has never been a loser, and it's over now.

"Zimo, Fifth Senior Brother will definitely collect the corpse for you, don't worry!" Feng Yue patted his chest and smiled.

Why should I talk too much about that sentence!Liu Zimo burst into tears!

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