But he didn't want to miss it, didn't want to miss any chance to know about Miss Ye.

Therefore, he decided that he would go to see the Holy Son alone.

At the same time, go to see, the wind is far away.

Do you dare to kill my disciple Wen Ruyu?

Is it because I can't hold the knife anymore, or is it that you, the great elder of Xianxuanzong... have drifted away?

Oh, people's hearts will change as expected.

In the end, Wen Ruyu picked up the pen and paper, left a word, and disappeared.

In the main hall, Ling Xiao hid in the void, looking coldly at Qin Chu below, with a smile on his lips.

He had expected that this disciple of the six demons would inevitably send a letter to several great demons.

However, listening to the demon's intentions, he was very cautious.

only! !

Now that Qin Chu is in his hands, even if that great demon is concerned about the holy religion, he doesn't even care about the dead sword demon.

But Qin Chu was their only painstaking effort in the past hundred years. Once he fell, the efforts of the six demons would be completely in vain.

Therefore, Ling Xiao guessed that the big demon will come, and it is more likely that he will appear in front of him in another identity.

Players naturally don't focus on one person.

Qin Chu's role is probably equivalent to a lure.

This is a conspiracy, Wen Ruyu has no choice.

Xianxuanzong, the seventh peak.

Feng Ruge sat upright, looking coldly at Chen Qingshan in front of her.

"Little brother, tell me all the details of your acquaintance with that witch!"

Although Feng Ruge felt that this ordinary junior was like a man of destiny, she also found out Gu Ci'er's identity.

However, now that she has more contact with Ling Xiao, instead of feeling close in her heart, she has become more and more afraid.

That young man was calm and ruthless, seemingly gentle and refined, but Feng Ruge always inadvertently saw evil intentions in him.

Getting more and more confused, she found that she couldn't see through Ling Xiao at all.

Unlike Destiny, more like a villain, but can kill Destiny.

"Senior Sister... Can you stop calling her a witch? In fact, I found out that demon cultivators are not necessarily bad guys..."

Chen Qingshan muttered something in a low voice, but seeing Feng Ruge suddenly raised his jade hand, he was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away a few steps.

"I say I say."

"Ci'er and I met in the Nether Stream of Wangui Mountain..."

Listening to Chen Qingshan's affectionate speech, Feng Ruge's originally tense heartstrings gradually relaxed.

"So, what you mean is that the two of you were trapped in the Nether Stream that day, and it was already a fatal situation, but you accidentally found the inheritance of a great demon?"

"Well, but I'm not interested in that inheritance, senior sister, don't worry, I know my identity!"

Chen Qingshan nodded with a serious face, and a delicate and fair girl's face gradually appeared in his mind.

"So, what you mean is that Gu Ci'er accepted the inheritance of the ancient great demon and opened the ruins, so you were able to escape from danger?"

Feng Ruge nodded lightly, she couldn't be wrong.

The two ants fell into the fallen place of the ancient great demon, not only did they not die, but they were actually inherited.

If it is said that the two of them have no luck, would you believe it?

Besides, since ancient times, if a righteous disciple falls in love with a demon girl, most likely this disciple...will become a demon.

And that witch girl should die.

But, how can we subtly call these two people to fight Ling Xiao?

Feng Ruge fell into deep thought.

Gu Ci'er has probably entered the game now, and the next step is the time to really test her acting skills!

"Senior Sister? Senior Sister?"

It wasn't until Chen Qingshan's voice came from beside her ears that Feng Ruge frowned, and looked at the young man in front of him coldly.

"Little brother, you don't have any secrets to hide from me, do you?"

"Master...Senior Sister..."

A trace of panic flashed in Chen Qingshan's eyes, but Feng Ruge's heart trembled suddenly.

really! !

This little bastard is indeed hiding a secret.

"Senior sister, I have a secret, I don't know if I should tell you..."

"Senior Sister has told you all about practicing Poison Kungfu, so what are you worrying about?"

Feng Ruge Chun Chun induced, as for the layout, of course, one must have a comprehensive and thorough understanding in order to be able to arrange it skillfully.

The Son of Destiny doesn't have a golden finger, is it possible?

"I found out that my golden rod...can...can suck blood!"

"Um?!"

Feng Ruge lowered her head, looking at the long red gold stick tightly held by Chen Qingshan, a thought flickered between her brows.

"How did you find out?"

"That day in Nether Stream, there were many monsters. With Ci'er and I's cultivation base, we were not the opponents of those monsters, but..."

There seemed to be a flash of fear in Chen Qingshan's eyes. Obviously, what happened that day also left some shadows in his heart.

In fact, since returning to the mountain, Chen Qingshan also thought about throwing away the golden stick.

But no matter where he threw it, he could always see it next to his pillow when he woke up the next day.

In the end, Chen Qingshan gave up.

Besides, this golden rod only behaved a little strangely when he was alive and dead.

Normally, it is just an ordinary spiritual treasure, and even the master has not noticed the clue, so it must be even harder for others to detect it.

"I see."

A brilliance suddenly bloomed on Feng Ruge's pretty face.

Then, she took out a Qiankun bag from her bosom, took out a few pills, and handed them to Chen Qingshan, with an inexplicably serious expression on her face.

"Junior brother, in the past, my senior sister taught you not to fight with others, but she was actually worried that you would get hurt! But this time, the Tianchi battle is a time for us to fight for the face of the seventh peak and the master! I don't want to be looked down upon by others, let alone the master. No matter how despised you are! So..."

Feng Ruge took a deep breath, "Let's do everything together for the glory of Seventh Peak."

Chapter 648, Tianchi Controversy

"Master... Senior Sister?"

Chen Qingshan looked at Feng Ruge with a surprised expression, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

What happened today, sister?

This is... taking the wrong medicine?

"Little brother! I figured it out. If you are on the fairy road, you should fight with the sky, the earth, and the people! As long as we can get a Tianchi qualification this time, maybe the master is happy and won't stop you The relationship with Ci'er..."

As a time traveler, isn't it a basic skill to fool a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy?

Sure enough, when he heard Ci'er, Chen Qingshan's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Senior sister, is it true? Master will really allow..."

"If you don't try, how will you know? These pills are called Hercules Pills. Your cultivation base is still low, and it may not be easy to break out of the encirclement. It doesn't matter. If you can't beat it, just eat one." , Senior Sister has plenty here."

"Thank you, Senior Sister!!"

Chen Qingshan bowed and bowed, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

It wasn't until the young man walked away that Feng Ruge's eyes flickered with coldness.

The elixir can indeed improve strength, but it also has a side effect, which can make people fall into mania and lose their minds.

Before, she sent a letter to Wanguishan and Gu Ci'er in the tone of Chen Qingshan, saying that there was a demon in Xianxuanzong, and she felt uneasy, and wanted to get rid of the shackles of the sect and go down the mountain to find her.

And if that girl is really tempted, she will definitely come to Xianxuanzong and take Chen Qingshan away.

At that time, she will definitely not be able to come alone, there will definitely be strong people following Ten Thousand Ghost Mountain.

Today's Myriad Ghost Mountain is already the head of the Southern Border Demon Sect.

And the owner of the mountain is named Gu Zhen, do you understand?

Ling Xiao, as the Holy Son of the Holy Cult, will kill the devil whenever he sees it.

In this way, Feng Ruge only needs to push secretly to make him fight that demon girl!

Brother, don't blame me.

You're a model, a girlfriend is going to die, it's not the same at whose hands.

I hope you don't disappoint Senior Sister.

I didn't think about it either, it's just that Ling Xiao's identity really made senior sister... sleepless.

One night passed in the blink of an eye.

When the dawn of the day and the earth came, the originally silent Xianxuanzong became lively in an instant.

I saw that in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, countless bluestone battle platforms had already been built.

For everyone in southern Xinjiang, today is an extremely solemn day.

The human race selects Tianjiao, fights against the monsters in the sea area, and finally determines the qualifications to enter Tianchi.

This is a good luck, and it is not a kind of honor.

After all, non-my race is naturally hostile.

Especially the tribes in southern Xinjiang are often harassed by the Hai clan, and they all hold a bad breath in their hearts.

In the battle arena, life and death are life and death.

Kill it, no cause and effect!

On the square, the Xianxuan Sect Master He Lianshan and a group of Xianzong Elders and Peak Masters sat upright, looking at the battle platform in the distance.

In this Tianchi competition, a total of [-] disciples from the human race participated in the competition, a total of four rounds.

The corresponding opponent is determined by drawing lots.

At the same time, Ling Xiao walked out of the hall and looked up at Yuankong.

I saw the bright sun hanging high above the blue sky.

But inexplicably, under the sun, another layer of dark clouds gathered.

"Today's competition, it seems that it will not be very peaceful."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were clear, and he turned to look at Qin Chu, "Both of you, look after Mr. Qin."

"Yes! Son."

Han Qingqiu and Huahua nodded slightly, and gave Qin Chu a bitter look.

If it wasn't for him, they would have been able to follow the young master to watch this grand event in southern Xinjiang.

But Qin Chufei was his own, so Ling Xiao naturally wouldn't let him know the secrets of the realm.

It would be safer to stay in the main hall and be guarded by Han Qingqiu and Huahua.

What's more, as long as Ling Xiao gets the so-called Tianchi quota, it is not easy to bring anyone in.

"Young Master Ling Xiao...I wish you soaring upwards and reaching the heights of the sky."

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