Po Tian Xie Zun

The time of day is approaching, and the fiery red sun slowly rises from the horizon. On the street, there is an endless stream of people in threes and fives, all flocking to the same place. The arena in the city can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Today's weapon refining competition will be It was held there, and the competition was scheduled for the third quarter of the hour. Seeing that the time was approaching, the contestants and spectators poured in one after another, fearing that they would miss the time.

"Yo, it's very lively. Your family is really rich, but Ouyang, who designed this arena? Why do I look so familiar?"

At the entrance of the VIP passage, Xie Wuya, who had worried everyone for a whole month, appeared there in high spirits. While the guard at the door was checking Ouyang Gong's seal, Xie Wuya whistled softly, but when he looked at the huge In the arena like a bird's nest, the whole person instantly feels messy in the wind. Although Nima's materials are different, this is a typical building of a 21st century gymnasium, right?Could there be other traversers in this world?And like someone else, the specialty is architectural designer... Well, Xie Wuya didn't dare to continue thinking about it, he was afraid that if he was thinking about it, he might look like a time traveler if he caught anyone.

"I don't know, this arena existed many years ago, probably tens of thousands of years ago."

Glancing at him lightly, Ouyang Gong was not in the mood to care about him, took the seal letter returned to him by the guard, and walked in first.

"Okay, maybe I'm thinking too much, maybe people are advanced in thinking."

Hearing this, Xie Wuya could only give up and followed up with a low murmur, but there was still a little doubt and deep thought in the depths of his eyes. When the game was over, he had to investigate carefully. If there was really... "Master Hong is here..."

"Wow, Master Hong is so handsome, and the men beside him are all tall and straight, with imposing appearances, all of them are the best of the best!"

"Where?"

"What a young man, he is the legendary top spiritual weapon master? Are you mistaken?"

"A talented person is different from an ordinary person. Looking at his light steps, he should have a high level of cultivation."

"Damn it, people are more popular than people, not to mention the talent for refining weapons, and the cultivation base seems to be good, especially the appearance, body and temperament are superior..."

I don't know who suddenly yelled, and the crowded crowd suddenly parted from the middle. Headed by Hong Zhong, a group of four walked into the venue imposingly, their gestures were full of dignity and elegance, and the men were all kinds of envious and jealous The women are shy and timid, peeping at them shyly, all kinds of comments are endless, some worship, some are suspicious, and most of them are complaining and complaining. Their talent is superior to others, and they are also given a good skin that everyone admires. They will be the focus of everyone's attention wherever they go. On the other hand, they themselves... Sigh... "Brother... and Hong Zhongmengli and Haoran."

Looking at them from a distance, Lan Ting was so excited that she almost shed tears. After more than two months, they finally met again.

"Hehe... It seems that they are doing much better than we imagined, but Lan Ting, your brother's cultivation talent is really not a cover, he is already a saint-level middle-level, and he will break through to a high-level soon."

Xie Wuya smiled and stood beside her, watching them enter the meeting place with great interest, he was relieved to see that they were well, but... Jianmei frowned almost imperceptibly, why did Haoran look so bad?

"Of course, my brother was stronger when he was in the Canglan Continent. He almost directly advanced to the god level many times, but it seems that something is missing. It's just a little premonition every time."

With her proud breasts straightened out, Lan Ting spoke with all sorts of pride, as if she was the one who was awesome.

"Tsk tsk, have you forgotten me as a godbrother since you have a real brother? It's really a girl who doesn't want to stay!"

A strange look flashed across his eyes, Xie Wuya had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, teasing her unceremoniously, although her words were really shocking.

"Where is it? I hate it, Brother Wu Ya, you are bullying me again."

Hearing this, Lan Ting cried out for being wronged, especially after catching the teasing in his eyes, she stomped her feet proudly, turned around and ran into the venue, her red cheeks were full of anger, and she was full of shyness and happiness. She is the happiest woman in the whole world, she has a father who loves her and countless elders, two elder brothers who hold her in the palm of their hands, and a large group of friends who share life and death.

"Ha ha…"

Knowing that Xiao Nizi was shy, Xie Wuya followed with a smile, but after entering the venue, the two of them did not go to the judging stand, but quietly squeezed into the crowd, leaning as close as possible to where Hong Zhong and the others were.

"Ouyang, here... it's really slow to come here, I thought you couldn't come here because you were drunk in some gentle country!"

From a distance, I saw Ouyang Gong shaking a folding fan. Shen Qiutian greeted him and teased him. Shaoqing went to prepare for the competition. He was sitting alone on the judging table, surrounded by high-level refiners from all over the world. The teachers looked young, but in fact almost all of them were hundreds of years old. He had no common language with them, and he almost suffocated him to death.

"Your Young Master Shen is not even drunk, so how dare you be drunk?"

Ouyang Gong walked towards him gracefully, sat down and counterattacked calmly.

"Thank you, let's not laugh at each other, one half catty one eight taels, just right."

Shen Qiutian was quite self-aware, and he didn't flirt with him any more. Indeed, the two of them were indeed equally flirtatious, the difference was that one was a good man, and the other was a good woman.

"I heard that Lan Shao is going to compete with Hong Zhong? Who will be the real No. [-] genius in this competition?"

After he said that, Ouyang Gong naturally wouldn't continue to be bored, glanced at the crowded venue, asked casually, and quietly searched the crowd for the attractive man Xie Wuya said.

"The match is real, and the decision to win is fake. Shaoqing just wants an opponent. It's just a healthy competition. It's not as bad as it is rumored."

His gaze precisely locked on Lan Shaoqing among the hundreds of contestants, and Shen Qiutian slightly curled his lips. Compared to him, Shaoqing was even more lonely, at least he would occasionally meet one or two people who could fight him a few tricks People, especially after meeting Feng Xingtian in the Canglan Continent, his loneliness has been satisfied never before, but Shaoqing is different. Among the younger generation, no one's talent can catch up with him, and his heart is already It hurts from loneliness, God finally gave Hong Zhong such an opponent who is younger than him but equal in strength, his excitement is beyond comprehension for outsiders, during this month, almost every day he beat himself Closed in the refining room, the constant honing and research almost overwhelmed all his enthusiasm.

"Oh? Hehe... I can understand, that is Hong Zhong, right? He is indeed a very attractive man, and he is your favorite!"

Raising eyebrows, Ouyang Gong felt the same way, geniuses are lonely, who of them is not like that?Not wanting to continue this heavy topic, the folding fan in his hand pointed directly at the slender, slender and unsurpassedly beautiful Hong Zhong in the crowd, and after he finished speaking, he did not forget to tease someone. It's an open secret in the whole continent, even the holy son of the temple has an affair with him, Hong Zhong is definitely his favorite regardless of his appearance and figure.

"It really suits this young master's taste, but he already has an owner, so this young master is not so uninteresting."

Following his line of sight, Shen Qiutian said regretfully, a discerning person would know that he was faking it, and those who are truly regretful would not be so indifferent.

"Hehe...it's about time, Wuya...uh...I lost Wuya and the little girl..."

Ouyang Gong's indifferent smile froze on his face for an instant, and only later did he realize that he hurried to the judging stand, unexpectedly forgetting the existence of Xie Wuya and Lan Ting, and gorgeous black lines crawled all over his forehead , Nima, where can he find them now?

"Wuya? Is he here too? I told you earlier, this young master is looking for him."

Hearing this, Shen Qiutian looked past him eagerly towards the entrance of the judging platform, but unfortunately... "You are so capable, even a living person can lose it!"

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find anyone, Shen Qiutian couldn't help but sarcastically, he didn't expect that Ouyang Gong looked shrewd, but he was actually stupid, how careless would it be to forget the existence of two living people?

"Forehead…"

Ouyang Gong instantly felt like crying, but he didn't do it on purpose. The schedule that was originally leisurely and leisurely suddenly became so rushed. Who would be too busy to forget it?In the final analysis, it was all Xie Wuya's fault. Who told him not to advance sooner or later, but he chose to advance at a critical time when his Ouyang family and Lan family jointly organized the refining competition.

Seeing this, Shen Qiutian couldn't hold back his disgust anymore. He shifted his eyes and precisely locked on the audience within ten meters behind Hong Zhong. If he really came, he would go to support his friends, right?Until now, he has not forgotten that when he was in the Canglan Continent, Xie Wuya's cultivation level was not high, but he tried his best to protect his partner. The attachment that he could even give up his life for the sake of his partner was deeply shaken. his soul.

"Where there, brother Wuya, brother and the others..."

Among the crowded crowd, Lan Ting suddenly pulled Xie Wuya and shouted excitedly, looking in the direction of her finger, Xie Wuya smiled, she was really there!The distance was less than five meters, but... frowning and looking at the densely packed crowd in front of him with no gaps, Xie Wuya suddenly felt that the distance was unreachable. If Nima squeezed through, he would be disabled.

Even the interior of this ultra-avant-garde arena is very avant-garde. It is exactly the same as the gymnasium in the 21st century. Seeing Hong Zhong and the others standing in the rest area, it was just that Xie Wuya was hurt by the dense crowd, and he was unwilling to continue squeezing if he was killed.

"Walk."

Suddenly, Xie Wuya's fighting spirit soared, and after forcibly shaking away the audience around him, he grabbed Lan Ting's slender waist, and the two of them flew down lightly, and landed firmly beside the stupid Hong Zhong and the others.

"No...no...no..."

Yuchi Haoran pointed at him with trembling fingers, and there was no reason for it for a long time, but the audience was boiling. The posture of Xie Wuya and Lan Ting flying down just now was too graceful, and instantly captured a lot of attention and attention. heart.

"Nothing, nothing... nothing? I haven't seen you for more than a year, why are you stuttering?"

Looking at him amusedly, Xie Wuya glanced over the four of them one by one, gave them high fives in tacit understanding one after another, and finally returned to Yuchi Haoran, raised his fist and lightly beat him on the chest.

"Endless!"

Finally came back to his senses, Yuchi rushed forward excitedly and hugged him tightly, finally saw him, great... great... "Brother."

Lan Ting obediently walked to Wei Zihan's side, and the four of them looked side by side at the two hugging each other, each with complex and unspeakable excitement in their eyes, they finally found him!