Chapter 639: Four small leave!

"Xianzun is one heavy!"
Hearing Tang Yanran's words, Xiao Chen couldn't help taking a breath. He thought that Tang Yanran was only a fairy at best, but he didn't expect to reach the fairy directly.
Xianzun's cultivation base has also reached the middle level or above in Xianyu.
"Mother Yanran, it's time for you to go to the fairyland, the goal of our Sky Star Sect is to control the entire fairyland!" Tian Xing'er suddenly appeared.
"Yes!" Tang Yanran nodded.
"Mama Yunmeng, Mama Kerr, Mama Shangguanying, Mama Qinghan, Mama Xiao Rou, Mama Qingling, Mama Ruoxi, Mama Qianqian have all gone to the fairyland. When we get together again in the fairyland, it will be When the Heavenly Star Sect King is in the immortal domain!"
"By the way, Yue'er, Ying'er, Ling'er, Gui'er, they will go to Xianyu with you, they have things they have to do!"
"My father and Xiao Chen will also go to the fairyland as soon as possible!"
"En!" Tang Yanran nodded heavily, and then said to Xiao Chen: "Do you want to be the leader of the Heavenly Killing Alliance?"
"Forget it, I can't manage this kind of thing, let your father continue to be the leader." Xiao Chen hurriedly waved his hand. Now the Heavenly Killing League is desperately impoverished. If you accept the Heavenly Killing League, you must take responsibility. , Xiao Chen didn't bother to manage it.
"In that case, forget it!" Tang Yanran smiled.
"Now I don't have the ability to restore your appearance. Next time I meet in Xianyu, I will definitely restore your appearance, and I promise to be even more beautiful than you were before."
Xiao Chen said that he had no choice. To open the hunting ground fairy soldier level, Jin Yong's martial arts world needs to be upgraded again.
Xiao Chen felt that he was a tired life. The upgrade of the three worlds required the immortal value, the immortal value of the immortal artifact Lingtian upgrade, the eighteen palms of the dragon, the ten-pulse sword, and the immortal value of Lingbo's microstep upgrade.
And behind him, he still owed a huge sum of 200 million yuan worth of cents.
"Okay, I am waiting for you in Xianyu!"
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Two days later, Xiao Chen stepped into the holy city again, Tang Yanran left with the ghost prison and four little girls, and gave Tang Tian the mess of the Heavenly Killing League.
After stepping into the holy city, you can see shrine guards wearing armor everywhere. These people are guarding the safety of the holy city. As long as anyone dares to cause trouble, they will definitely be killed by Thunder Town!
Xiao Chen learned the rules of the Seven Regions Competition from Tang Yanran.
The rules of the Seven Regions Competition and the Wild Region Competition are almost the same. The strength must be higher than the Valkyrie and the age must not be more than 80 years old. Unlike the Wild Region Competition, the genius who participates in the Seven Regions Competition is a hundred times the one who participates in the Wild Region Competition. many.
After all, the Seven Regions Grand Bi had assembled the geniuses of all the major regions, and the ancient regions had more geniuses than the seven regions combined.
There are registration offices everywhere in the holy city. As early as a week ago, these places were already overcrowded, and these were only small forces. For example, some big forces have signs issued by shrines. As long as you hold the sign, there will be shrines. The person leads to the competition venue!
When Xiao Chen found a registration office, he took out the sign that Rage gave him.
There was a deacon elder in the registration office, Wu Sheng Sanzhong's cultivation base, took the sign, and after Shenhun went in, he quickly found Xiao Chen's information.
"Wasteland, Xiao Chen, Valkyrie Second Layer?" The deacon elder frowned, and then looked at Xiao Chen, and found that Xiao Chen had only the Valkyrie Third Layer cultivation base, and the expression of disdain on his face revealed unabashedly.
"In the first year of being in the wasteland, I have only improved by one level, which is really rubbish!" The unabashed ironic voice of the deacon elder directly attracted the attention of everyone nearby.