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Bai Jun sat with his robe lifted, the shade of the tree covered the sky and the sun from above, and the sunlight fell from the gaps in the leaves and swayed on him. Face, I can't see the expression clearly.

When Yunxuan and the others approached, they couldn't help but lighten their steps. Bai Jun opened his eyes and looked lightly, and said softly, "Here we are."

Only then did the danger of making one's scalp tremble dissipate.

Bai Jun stood up, with his silver curly hair cascading down like a galaxy, flowing with elegant brilliance, he flicked his robe with one hand, and turned around, his purple eyes were untouchable and indifferent, " let's go."

Those who approached were suppressed by his invisible aura, and they were quiet for a moment before getting up to follow.

The ruthless man in black next to him gave Yunxuan a sideways glance, and Yunxuan's folding fan touched his palm, signaling him to be calm, and then he took a step forward with a harmless smile: "Brother Bai, the time has passed now Half, I wonder what you think next?"

Bai Jun raised his eyes and looked into the air. His name was getting lower and lower, and he was at the bottom. He looked for a long time, but he still didn't see Qiao Sheng's name on the ranking list.

The blood flowed from bottom to top, radiating a chill from the bone marrow, so cold that it was about to freeze.

He tilted his head, smiled lightly, and parted his thin lips, "For the current plan, the only thing left is to rob."

As soon as the word "Qian" came out, it was as if blood was rushing towards his face, with a gloomy air, Yun Xuan raised his brows lightly and looked at it, only a pair of extremely shallow purple pupils could be seen, there was no emotion inside, only a pair of eyes carved into the bone marrow The elegant smile is so beautiful and shocking.

They have been in and out of the battlefield of life and death together, so they naturally know how terrifying this person is.The temperament is so noble and elegant that even the existence of arrogance in this person is taken for granted, but such a person with a sense of distance can easily confuse people's hearts.On the surface, the scenery is bright and bright, as if it is only suitable for people standing in the clouds, but the methods are cruel and impermanent.

Yun Xuan once again reminded himself to be vigilant, he just wanted to make friends, not provoke a terrifying enemy, this person is not something he can handle arbitrarily.

Immediately he smiled and said: "So, we still need to analyze and make a layout first, but now, Brother Bai, let me introduce a few companions to you first."

The sky is already thick and black, bright stars are dotted in the sky, and the sky is thousands of miles away, extremely beautiful.The layer upon layer of squares where the Five Elements Dao Sect lay down was shrouded in darkness, and the Moon Pearl placed on the ground was shining brightly.

It was still as bright as day inside the human environment, but it was already dark outside.

The snail in his hand was wet, and there was no way to transmit sound into it through a space. It wasn't until Bai Jun and his party started to move that Qiao Sheng's heart eased.

Qijun Xianjun leaned lazily on the long table, propped her head with one hand, her posture was lazy, but her expression was extraordinarily cold. She lifted her white and elegant neck, tapped the place next to her, and said to Qiao Sheng: "Sit here."

Their positions are far away from the central core of the head, and the ones that are far away are generally the peaks that are not valued, or those who are relatively withdrawn and quiet. The arrival of night adds a layer of haze to the high platform, and even the atmosphere is quiet. down.

Fairy Qijun obviously talks very little, never talks to others, doesn't pay attention to external things, she has a fairy appearance, but she is made of ice, she asked Qiao Sheng to sit down, and then said, "That's your brother, watch carefully."

Qiao Sheng felt that there was a magic pulling his sight, and a figure gradually appeared in his eyes as the mountains turned and the clouds moved.

Lily in red, with black hair like a cloud, a slender young man is carrying a large chime bell, playing tricks to strike, a huge sound wave comes out, the air is almost shattered by the shock, and those who are closer to him are indiscriminately Attacking, being sent flying far away, has the potential to sweep away thousands of troops.

The sound waves that came out were a bit strange, and Qiao Sheng narrowed his eyes sharply.

The young man snorted, put away the giant clock, walked leisurely, hummed a song and picked up the storage bag of the person lying on the ground and left.

Qiao Sheng followed him for a distance, but found that he was walking leisurely, and then directly found a place with a good view, jumped onto a tree and lay down, propping his head and watching the battle below with great interest.

Then he jumped out when the opponent was fighting hard, cleaned them up in one fell swoop, and left Shi Shiran.

This move is very hate value.However, no one dared to provoke him.

Lexiu, who is only seventeen years old in Qianyu Peak, is a genius of the Five Elements Dao Sect, and one of the top [-] geniuses on the talent list. He is so powerful that no one dares to compete with him.

They are also 35 years old, monks below Foundation Establishment, the disciples of the big sect, casual monks and monks from other regions, the gap is still very obvious.

Not only is there a gap in skills and resources, but more importantly, his combat awareness is much weaker, and he has not used his whole body's spiritual power and his magic weapons to the fullest.Therefore, in the end, only about one-tenth of the Taoist disciples lost, and almost half of the "hunted" monks remained.

The Ascension Fair is naturally held for a purpose.However, Qiao Sheng only knew a little bit, and didn't think deeply about it.

The people who participated in the "hunting" activity this time were all disciples of his generation, and they were all extremely outstanding people. To be able to understand the strength of people of his age, and to be able to learn from them, it is really... exciting.

Several people left a deep impression on Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng paid attention to Bai Jun's ranking again. On the thousand-person ranking list, the two names of Bai Jun were like a bamboo, rising from the bottom to the 150th place. Those two names were extremely conspicuous.

He raised his eyes, and saw an epoch-making blood blade slashing across. Bai Jun held a long full moon scimitar in his hand, blood dripped continuously, silver hair and purple eyes, his body was spotless, like a god bathed in blood, with a mouth full of blood. Elegant arrogance to the bones, harvesting human lives indifferently.

There was no emotion in his eyes, it was ruthless.

When you meet his eyes, you feel death coming.

Qiao Sheng clenched his hands tightly, not daring to look.

Bai Jun was standing on the edge of the cliff with a knife in his hand. The wind blew his long hair up. When a person approached, he remained motionless. The person hesitated for a while, but still called nervously: "Fellow Daoist Bai."

Bai Jun's eyes were vague and he didn't know where to look. He turned his head after a while, the corners of his lips naturally curved up a little, and he slightly raised his chin to indicate what was going on. Be rude to others.

The man standing in front of him was tall and slender, with thick and thick hair, clear eyebrows, very fair skin, gentle temperament, and a kind of holy beauty in his slight smile, he said softly: "May I ask you something? "

Bai Jun looked at the gazes of several people on the opposite side one after another, and said without any meaning: "Say it."

The man seemed a little embarrassed, and then he begged slightly: "Next time, can we not kill them like this, I mean, as long as we grab something, we don't have to take their lives anymore... After all, we have no grievances. Qiu, it’s not easy for them either.”

Those eyes were clear and penetrating, and the gentle gaze made it hard to refuse.

Bai Jun looked at him faintly, then he was a little lost in thought, his eyes changed, but suddenly he covered his head and laughed lowly, "What if I say no?"

The purple that was originally only light became richer, and the sight that flew over was wild and unrestrained, and it darkened into a thrilling purple.

The man was taken a step back by the strong beauty and danger, his heart was beating uncontrollably, and he said out of tune: "Why?"

A thick cloud floated over, covering the shade, Bai Jun laughed mockingly, and then jumped down the cliff.

The man was startled, and shouted: "Mr. Bai!!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the others ran over. Yun Xuan looked down calmly, frowned and then understood, raised his head and said to the man, "Don't worry about Lian Cen, Brother Bai is going to hunt for treasure."

The man with a stern face next to him jumped down without saying a word.

Yun Xuan smiled helplessly, then turned around and said to the simple and honest man who was quietly waiting behind him, "Then brother Li, please be careful."

The simple and honest burly man took the order and left, while Lian Cen, who stayed where he was, said a little uneasy: "I'm sorry Yun Xuan, I have caused you trouble again."

With Yunxuan's hearing ability, he naturally heard the conversation between him and Bai Jun, but he didn't want to answer his question. He bent his gentle smile as always, and said softly: "Don't apologize, you saved my life, I promise Those who will bring you into the sect will never break their promise."

What did Lian Cen want to say, he said again: "You find a secret place to hide, I will go to help first."

After all, the figure has disappeared.

After a long time, the three of Bai Jun came up, and their rankings were jumping up again, but at this time, a group of people gathered beside the cliff, standing aside eagerly.

Needless to say, the plunder in the eyes of a group of people is extremely blatant, there is no need to cover it up, the killing intent is terrifying.

Bai Jun and Yun Xuan looked at each other, then rushed out with the knife in hand.

When pouring, blood gushes like a spring.

Outside the illusion, the suzerain is talking with Wuyang Daojun of Chunyangzong.

Daoist Wuyang was born with a chubby appearance, with white skin, round face, thick lips, without a trace of immortality, just like a rich man in the world, he said with a smile: "Lian Shou, this group of disciples That’s right, the strong will come out, this time the Ascension to the Immortals will meet a good time..."

He squinted his eyes, locked his eyes on several people in the human realm, pointed to one of them and said, "I think that junior is pretty good."

A gentle and jade-like young man shuttled through the forest, holding a longbow, his shots were clean and neat but did not kill him, he just took something and left.

The suzerain followed his gaze and just smiled lightly, while a person next to him sneered and said: "After all, it's still too tender. If you meet a ruthless one, it's not uncommon to be violently counterattacked. Besides, people who are cultivators Most of them are proud and hold grudges, this will only leave future troubles, and it is also his luck..."

Daoist Wuyang is a good-tempered person. Others have different opinions from him. He just shook his head and stopped talking. He turned his head to look at his little granddaughter, only to find that her eyes were fixed in one direction. Look with that gaze.

The young man seemed to feel someone's gaze, and he turned his head. His black hair was like flowing clouds, his robe had big sleeves, and his clothes were like snow.

Qiao Sheng bowed his hands politely in his direction, and turned his head away again.

Daoist Wuyang could feel the breathing disorder beside him, and he smiled secretly, hey, the child has grown up.

But at this time, the person next to him who was sneering looked at one place quietly, "I think that person is not bad."

And people like Daoist Su Ben, who are so surly and think it's good?

Lord Wuyang Taoist looked immediately.

Bai Jun held the scimitar in his hand, and his speed turned into a shadow, leaving only a white light when he struck, and no one could resist it wherever he passed.

He licked his lips, there was no emotion in his eyes.

When he was a mortal, even the most vicious killers in Baizhan Hall could not do anything to him, not to mention that he is now at the fifth level of Qi training, and his physique is extraordinary.

Except for a very small number of monks under the foundation, they are like stiff puppets in front of him, with superficial cultivation, except for using magic treasures and talismans, they have no lethal power at all.

He closed his eyes and suppressed the rage gushing from his heart. It was meaningless to blindly reap human lives, but how could he vent the dull pain in his heart?

The mental power was released silently, he raised the knife mechanically, it would not be difficult as long as he let him go tactfully, and if he wanted to seek death, he would also be willing to do it.

The bright knife light pierced the sky, blood dripped from the tip of the knife, and the silver hair pouring down like seaweed was finally stained with blood.

Bai Jun raised his head, and saw his name jumping up quickly, ranking to more than 200.

Time stops right now.

There was a loud sound of Kacha, like a snow-white curtain falling from the sky, and the stars shifted for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a sea of ​​people. Countless lines of sight collided with each other. There was a sharp flash in his eyes, and he retracted his eyes peacefully.

After the assessment, they came out.