"So, is it the same as my story? His life has also started a completely different change. I am also looking forward to what the future will hold. By the way, can you be sure that he has those two different fires in him? ?" Wan Qize curled his lips and smiled brightly, but it was too annoying.

Qiao Mai shrank in silently, and decided not to cooperate with non-violence, "I don't know, I don't have anything, how could I know what happened to him, but I heard that there is no Nine Shamen Was Mo Xiu suddenly burned to death in the Ailao Mountains? Many people think it was their bad luck, but I am more inclined that this is his handwriting, which is too similar to his style. I have to say, in In terms of scheming people, Wan Tzeze, if you live for many years, you will not be able to compare with him. This is fate, you should wake up. "

Wan Qize suddenly looked to the other side of the mountain, with unquestionable ambition, "I came here to reach the highest peak, and no one can stop me, but I have a feeling that he can give me more than I can. It's much better than imagined, Xiao Xiaozi, let's go, let's go, there is such a good force, there is no reason not to make good use of it."

Although he could hear the deep unreliability in his words, what is the sense of security gushing out from the bottom of his heart? Still, he should fully believe in the strength of *oss, and he will never kill himself , So, the lives of the two of them are still guaranteed.

There should be.

When Gu Huanqing came back, he found that all his things had been taken to Feng Yuan's place. He even prepared his main hall for him. Gu Huanqing really didn't know where to put his hands, " Brother, this is what they prepared for you, I, I'm not very well..."

"The main hall has the spirit-gathering array they set up, and I have strengthened it a little bit, and the recovery of spiritual power will be much faster here, Master Huanqing, brother, after entering the Lost Trace Realm, I will not take you to an ordinary place. Just getting two points is of great benefit. I am just a body. I can be anywhere. If you are not in the main hall, I am afraid that your spiritual power will be swept away by me."

Feng Yuan had already talked about this, and he naturally continued to stay, "It's just that it is inevitable to delay your time, brother, this, this makes me... Brother, I seem to owe you more and more gone."

"Why do we need to thank each other, master and brother, since I have already troubled me, in the future, I may have to rely on my master and brother for many things." Feng Yuan's eyes always have a kind of magic power, as if strange With a kind of convincing force, Gu Huanqing couldn't help agreeing, as if it was his mistake to make the senior brother frown.

The time in the training always passed quickly, and after a while, it really came to the day of the group arena. Sure enough, Feng Yuan's attack was very measured. Before the group arena, they talked about healing their injuries, but among them The lost mind can never be regained no matter what.

Although the people of Guiyuanzong looked a little sluggish, the eyes of the people of Baichuanzong were definitely not kind. They probably had already made up their minds, and they must pay the price.That's right, among such small-minded people, what kind of bright and aboveboard actions can they expect?

The first match was Gu Huanqing's match against the most outstanding senior and brother of Shanggui Yuanzong. At the same time, in the late Yuanying period, his cultivation base was even higher than him. In order to win against them, he really exhausted all means. See Looking at his weapon, the iron fan, if there were steel needles hidden in it, it would not be visible from the surface at all, they really made up their minds to make him suffer a dark loss.

However, now that Feng Yuan has arrived, everything is completely different.One second before the start, Feng Yuan leisurely landed on an empty chair, and looked at the people around him, "I just wanted to take a look. I never really sat down before." Watching this kind of thing on stage, some of you should have no opinion, if it is inconvenient..."

"How could it be?" Chang Qing said. He immediately stood up and enthusiastically greeted him to take a seat, "Since Fellow Daoist Feng Yuan has the intention, please sit here, but I didn't arrange your seat properly before..."

"I just came and walked around at will. If I make you worry too much, it's because I didn't think carefully." Feng Yuan sat down directly on the side close to Baichuanzong. This is a clear signal, as long as what Gu Huanqing does is not counted Too much, Feng Yuan is his strongest backing.

While talking, the competition on the arena has already begun. Gui Yuanzong's disciple is Fenglinggen, and he is very good at playing with the wind blade. Because of the lack of spiritual power, or in other words, he is simply not enough to control so many wind blades.

The members of Guiyuanzong nodded in satisfaction, "Sure enough, Fujiwara's heaven and earth net has improved a bit, and it can be regarded as intentional."

"It's just a rigid copy. It only focuses on attacking. The defense is too weak. A little cultivation level is higher than him. In other words, people with particularly sensitive facial features can easily take it by grabbing a small gap in him. His life."

Daoist Changqing hurriedly came out to chat haha, "What the two fellow Taoists said is reasonable. If little friend Fujiwara meets someone who is in the transformation stage, he will definitely be vulnerable. However, in the mid-Yuanying stage, his strength is also top-notch. gone."

Feng Yuan looked at Gui Yuanzong's smug face, he didn't have the slightest intention to speak, and just let them be arrogant for a while.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and the people who returned to Yuanzong seemed to be even happier, as if they had a chance to win.Stupid, a bunch of jumping clowns, if his master and disciple are so incompetent, it would be too ridiculous.

Sure enough, before they could react, Gu Huanqing had already found a gap, and just a little bit of spiritual power instantly broke his net, just like what Feng Yuan said, just finding one point, everything about him would be unbearable One hit, just like him.

Fujiwara immediately set up a formation, and a faint miasma floated up, covering Gu Huanqing's sight. Fujiwara took advantage of the victory and pursued, holding an iron fan in his hand, and immediately attacked. The momentum was fierce, and he didn't hold back at all. From another aspect, it can be said to be despicable .

Feng Yuan didn't care at all, he just watched the situation on the field with attention, Changqing Daoist said hastily: "Fellow Gui Yuanzong is a bit too flexible in terms of birth, but this is the way they do things. Fellow Daoist Feng Yuan, you will inevitably need to accommodate yourself."

"If my teacher and younger brother are easily calculated like this, then there is no need for him to continue his training here. He should go back to the sect and train for a while. There is no need to be ashamed here." Feng Yuan just Continue to drink tea leisurely, not worried about him at all.

"Feng Yuan, fellow Taoist, don't be too confident. You know, even an eagle has its eyes caught by a sparrow."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Huanqing quickly rushed out of the formation, his clothes were not messed up at all, as if he hadn't been affected at all, Fujiwara just opened the iron fan and wanted to use the steel needle inside to plot against him, but a blue-purple light Even more quickly, as soon as it touched his iron fan, it was like spring water melting. It quickly melted his magic weapon and magic weapon, and finally it would stay on his heart.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and Daoist Changqing was the first to stand up and said, "Congratulations, this time it is the fellow Daoist Gu Huanqing of Baichuanzong who won the place to enter the secret realm."

Gui Yuanzong's people subconsciously stood up and expressed dissatisfaction, "It's not fair, he used a hidden weapon, is this allowed in the arena!"

"That's just my ray of mysterious fire." Feng Yuan played with the quilt in his hand seriously, as if attracted by its crystal clear body, "I sent a ray of mystical fire a few months ago. Netherfire was put on the master and younger brother, I didn't expect him to refine it so fast, and he could still control it freely, which is a surprise."

Gui Yuanzong's body was soaked in cold sweat immediately, if, if Gu Huanqing was a little bit less controllable and accidentally killed him, Feng Yuan would definitely be able to perfectly erase this matter, that is to say, Fujino would be dead It is also dead in vain.

This time, none of them dared to say anything, Feng Yuan gently called Gu Huanqing up, "Master, brother, you have done quite well this time overall, I have completed all the formations I taught you Quite good, but if there is a chance, we should learn more about sword skills, you are also a sword repairer, it is always good to hone your sword intent more."

The people who heard their conversation wanted to burst into tears. The sword cultivator who was carrying a strange fire and was proficient in formations was still in the stage of refining. With such a senior and brother honing his sword intent by his side, their moves were simply different. How about looking for death in minutes, the level difference is too much, their movements are all slow motion in his eyes.

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