Yu Jiaoxue's behavior made Ye Wuque a little puzzled. When she just wanted to speak again, she heard a huge roar suddenly from a distance!
I saw Ximenzun holding the Tianlian Demon God Spear. The golden long spear and the silver lotus spear head vomited a strong spear light, but in front of him, there appeared a thousand-meter-sized spatial light hole, which was emitting outwards. The power of endless space!
Ye Wuque turned his head to look at the void in the space that Ximenzun shot with the Heavenly Lotus Demon God Spear in the distance, knowing that it was the way to leave the Tianlan Zhenzong ruins, and he could only open it from inside.
But when Ye Wuque turned around, she didn't see Yu Jiaoxue's cold beautiful eyes, but after taking a deep look at Ye Wuque, hesitation flashed in her eyes, but after all she made a choice.
Ye Wuque only felt a cold in his right hand, as if there was a delicate and soft touch like a good icy cold beautiful jade, and then the Nissei wheel in his palm disappeared.
Before Ye Wuque turned his head, he felt the fragrant wind blowing over his nose, and the white skirt was fluttering, and if she was shocked, Yu Jiaoxue walked past him and walked towards the light hole that left.
Seeing Yu Jiaoxue retracted the Sun Jing wheel, Ye Wuque smiled, and immediately walked towards the huge spatial light hole.
A total of eighteen people present slowly disappeared into the space light hole, leaving only the corpses all over the ground...
Outside the Tianlan Temple.
The deputy masters of the five super sects have been standing here for a long time at this moment, but the five have no impatience.
Each of them is of high weight, and they are the top existence of the Northern Sky Region, patience, and never lacking.
The God Lord of Meixing stands in the void, and the fiery red fox fur envelops her perfect figure, exuding endless charm. On the beautiful face of the country and the people, there is a touch of red lips on the corners of her mouth. The sarcasm.
In the depths of the beautiful eyes, the of Meixing flashed a hint of expectation.
"Now... the little guys in the Sacred Paths of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb, I guess they are all dead..."
Such a voice sounded in the heart of the master Meixing, his eyes turned, but the master Meixing looked at the exquisite holy master who was also proud and empty in the distance, and the anticipation and mockery in his eyes were more intense.
"I'm really looking forward to it. When Chu Linglong finds out that her proud disciples from the Holy Path of the Heavens have finally been selected, but none of them can get out, all of them die in this Heavenly Lan Zhen Temple, what kind of expression will it look like... …Cocking..."
At the thought of this, the God Lord Meixing felt a kind of uncontrollable excitement, but after all, she was a great master of leaving the dust realm, and her happiness and anger were not revealed in her form. Moreover, for her and the entire Qingming Temple, it was just a Start.
"North Sky Territory, it's time to change this day... My Qingming Temple is about to come!"
In the distance, the exquisite holy lord's sleeves fluttered, his silver hair fluttered, and his beautiful and enchanting figure was revealed. Under the faint brilliance of his face, there was a flash of light in his beautiful eyes.
She had already noticed that there was something wrong with the exchange meeting of the five super sects. All of this must have been inseparable from the Qingming Shrine, but as one of the five super sects, the holy ways of the heavens must not be absent from this exchange meeting.
Moreover, the Holy Master Linglong believed that no matter what happened in this Tianlanzhen Temple, the disciples of the holy way of the heavens would definitely win to the end.
In addition to the trust in the disciples in the clan, the trust in Ximenzun is also the trust in Ye Wuque!
In the heart of Linglong Holy Master, Ye Wuque's existence is mysterious and unpredictable. He is the young master who will protect him to the death, a miracle boy!
Hum!
At this moment, the Heavenly Lan Zhen Temple, which had been silent and calm, suddenly shook, emitting a strong water blue light!
This sudden scene changed the expressions of the five super sect vice-lords and the people on Moqu!
"Is it finally over? I don't know if these little dolls have gained anything this time, Tianlan Zhendian..."
A smile flashed across the rosy face of the person on the Moqu, and a look of anticipation came out of that vicissitudes of life and wise eyes.
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The Xuyan Dream Master and the Colorful Pavilion Master stood separately, their expressions were calm, and there was no emotion at all, they all looked at a thousand-foot-long void crack that slowly appeared in front of the Tianlanzhen Palace.
There was no emotion in Chu Xilai's eyes with endless waves, as if Yun Shen did not know where he was.
Hum!
The thousand-meter-sized space cracks completely appeared, and gradually began to close, slowly turning into a spatial light hole, at the same time, the original Tianlan Palace began to vibrate more violently!
When the real palace of Lan Lan was shaken to its limit, the spatial light hole was finally formed.
The red lips of the God Lord Meixing outlined an amazing arc of charm, and her beautiful eyes looked at the looming figure in the spatial light hole, looking forward to the appearance of Ji Qingque, and also looking forward to the expression of the exquisite Holy Lord.
But in the next moment, when the God Lord Meixing saw the figure headed stepping out of the light cave, the beautiful eyes instantly solidified!
Not only the master of Meixing, but also the master of Xuyan Dream and the master of colorful pavilion, the expressions that have never changed are also greatly changed!
Inside the space light hole, Qi Qi stepped out three figures, the first one, a slender figure, thick black hair shawl fluttering, although his complexion was a little pale, his eyes were bright, deep and mysterious, it was Ye Wuque!
Standing on the left of Ye Wuque was the same thick black hair shawl, with a firm face, like an unmoving rock, Ximenzun!
The figure in white standing on the right of Ye Wuque carried a simple long sword with his eyes clear, like a gentleman from a family, he was a handsome minister!
The three slowly stepped out of the space light hole, and immediately after the three of them were divided into two groups, one group was Yu Jiaoxue, Qiu Haiyue, Fang He, Tie Youxia, Yin Tao, and Zheng Xingzhi!
The other group is the nine Tibetan sword grave disciples headed by Jin Dong!
Back and forth, a total of eighteen people walked out of the spatial light hole, except for others.
As for the disciples of Qingming Shrine, Heartscar Nightmare Sect, and Tianya Haige, they didn't even see half of their shadows, as if the world had evaporated, they had never appeared from beginning to end.
The Lord Linglong and Chu Xi looked at the disciples in their respective sects, although they had a slight smile, they were a little sad.
"Tian Lan Zhen Temple, born in thousands of years, represents a great opportunity, but also represents a great crisis, this time you have a total of 70 or 80 people entered, but in the end only 18 people survived, and all of them were injured. , Oh, the third test of the remaining exchange meeting, there is no need to go on it if you want to..."
The old voice of the people on Moqu sounded, with a sigh, spread throughout the Tianlan ruins.
From the eyes of the people on Moqu, it is natural to see that only these eighteen people are left out of the Tianlan True Palace alive. As for the others?
Naturally all died.
The moment Ye Wuque walked out of the light hole, he felt that he was stared at by the three eyes that contained endless pressure!
These three eyes seemed to be accompanied by endless thunder, enough to easily crush oneself to death!
No need to think about Ye Wuque, but also know that these three gazes must come from the master of Meixing, the master of Xuyanmeng and the master of colorful pavilion!
Only the disciples of the Heavenly Sacred Dao and the Hidden Sword Tomb came out of the Tianlan Temple, but there was no one from the Qingming Sect. How could this not make their three deputy suzerains angry?
The atmosphere between the heaven and the earth slowly stagnated over time!
In the space light cave, it seems that no one is going to come out again, really only 18 people survived!
"What the is going on? Why are there only disciples from the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb, and my disciples from the Qingming Temple? Why didn't I see anyone?"
Above the void, the enchanting voice of the God Lord Meixing suddenly resounded, but inside it was an extreme anger!
"And the disciple of my Heartscar Nightmare Sect, why didn't I see anyone?"
"What about Du Yuwei? Why isn't she coming out yet? Where did my disciple from Tianyahaige go?"
The voices of Xuyan Dream Master and Colorful Pavilion Master sounded one after another, with a hint of anger and disbelief!
Especially the Lord of Meixing!
There was an unimaginable wave in her heart at this moment, and she even vaguely guessed the result!
The disciples of her Qingming Temple, dozens of genius disciples headed by Ji Qingque, may have completely died in the Tianlan Temple!
But how is this possible?
This is impossible!
What happened in the Tianlan Temple?
Hum!
A big cyan handprint was born suddenly, fell from the sky, and grabbed Ximenzun and Ye Wuque!
It was Meixing God Lord who made the shot!
"You two should explain things carefully to Ben Zongzi. What happened in the Tianlan Temple? Why didn’t I see any of the disciples in Qingming Temple? If you dare to conceal a word, Ben Zong wants you to die. !"
Ye Wuque and Ximenzun immediately tensed their bodies, but they didn't have any resistance, because it was the great master from the dust realm who made the move!
"Smoke looks at me!"
At this moment, a clever and stern female voice suddenly sounded in another place in the void, and at the same time an extremely bright handprint was born, stopping the cyan handprint of the God Lord of Meixing!
Even so, Ye Wuque and Ximenzun retreated wildly, and the overflowing power made them both pale, and their injuries tended to deteriorate.
It is the Linglong Lord who is blocking the Meixing God Lord!
The exquisite holy lord stepped in the void, slowly coming, with long silver hair fluttering, and the agile but stern female voice resounded again!
"Yan Shi Mei Xing, what right do you have to shoot against my disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens? Are you looking at this school for nothing?"
"Huh! Chu Linglong! Do you want to protect your shortcomings? I'm afraid you can't protect them!"
The God Master Meixing snorted coldly, his tone became harsh, but he did not continue to make a move, but the beautiful eyes looked at the two Ximenzun and Ye Wuque below, narrowed his eyes, and then skipped Ximenzun and chose instead. Ye Wuque. Ask!
"You, tell me the truth, what happened? Where is my disciple of the holy way? What about Ji Qingque?"
After Ye Wuque heard the question from the God Lord Meixing, although he felt the enormous pressure, there was no fear in his bright eyes. He raised his head and replied politely: "Hui Meixing God Lord’s words, Tianlan Temple The interior is too vast, and our people in the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb are all injured. As for the disciples of the nobility, the boy has never met anyone, so naturally he doesn't know."
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At this juncture, Ye Wuque would naturally not admit that they had fought in the Tianlan Zhenzong site, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"I don't know? Okay! Do you dare to deceive this sect! Looking for death!"
The Lord Meixing's eyes slammed, and he will make a move again!
"Smoke looks at Meixing! My disciple of the heavens has said that I don't know, then I don't know, what do you want to do? Is it possible to distort the facts?"
The Lord Linglong spoke, but he did not give in to the God Lord Meixing, and the situation suddenly became extremely tense.
Xuyan Dream Master and Colorful Pavilion Master had already come to the side of Meixing Divine Master, and Chu Xilai on the other side also stood beside Linglong Divine Master.
The Lord Meixing was angry at this moment, but there was no fire, because she had no evidence, only the eighteen disciples who had survived knew everything!
For a while, the situation was deadlocked.
"Why? Nothing to say? Then there is no need to say it. This is the end of the five super sect exchange meeting."
Linglong Saint Lord's big sleeves fluttered, and immediately took Ye Wuque and the others.
But at this moment, from within the spatial light hole, suddenly there was an extremely sad roar!
"Meixing God Lord! Dead! All but me are dead! Brother Qingque is dead! Jia is really dead! Du Yuwei is also dead! All three of them died under the hands of the heavenly saints Ye Wuque! "
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