Chapter 1890: She will regret it!

In the end, Lin Qingge still agreed to Xia Suyi's request.
Then, when everyone looked at the holy monument, their mentality was a little different.
Therefore, we all look forward to the outcome of the Saint-Child War...
Among the towers of the holy tower that everyone can't see.
An old man with an old face and unfathomable face was meditating with his eyes closed. At the same time, someone next to him asked in a low voice, "Elder, just agree to the gambling agreement, I'm afraid it's something wrong."
"What's the difference?" In the old man's voice, there was no emotion: "Are you not confident in the Holy Tower Tianjiao?"
"Don't dare!" The man knelt down quickly.
The old man raised his eyes and looked into the distance with his deep eyes: "Actually, I don't care about who wins or loses."
"Huh? Elder, you..."
"No matter who it is, as long as he can suppress the limelight of Saint Profound Continent's sons, he will contribute to my Profound Sky Continent."
After speaking, he sighed again: "These years...Santa's selfishness has become heavier."
The person next to him was trembling, but the old man seemed to be just talking casually, and soon closed his eyes again.
Simultaneously.
In the Holy Land.
Above the mountain.
When Lou Qianxue took a seat on the fourth white jade seat, Murong Yi took a seat on the third white jade seat.
Two quarters later, Lou Qianxue left the fourth white jade seat, and when he reached the third white jade seat, Murongyi had just realized one percent of the third seat.
When Lou Qianxue's slender figure fell lightly beside him, he opened his eyes in disbelief.
"Have you understood the fourth white jade seat?"
how can that be!
When Lou Qianxue started to climb the mountain, he was in the fourth white jade seat.
When he boarded the third white jade seat, Lou Qianxue had already rushed from the tenth white jade seat to the fourth white jade seat.
He has only realized one percent of the third white jade seat, and Lou Qianxue has understood the fourth white jade seat...
This is simply a fantasy, it is impossible!
You know, not to mention him, even Xiao Feng, from the tenth white jade seat to the second white jade seat now, it took a long time.
And Jinghang, Meilian, Xueji, can walk to the 56th and seventh white jade seats in such a short time, all because of the sacrifice of the ninth and tenth white jade seats!
Now, even if Lou Qianxue's holy luck is overwhelming behind him, even if she is truly talented, this is too exaggerated...
"Ok."
Lou Qianxue just nodded casually, and then took a seat in the third white jade seat. At the same time, Mei Mou glanced at Xiao Feng in the second white jade seat.
well.
I'll catch up with that person soon.
From the moment she grasped and comprehended the rules of the white jade seat, she knew that it was not difficult to board the ten white jade seats.
Her last obstacle might be the son of the Saint Profound Continent named Xiao Feng.
Thinking about it, Lou Qianxue closed his eyes and began to comprehend the third white jade seat.
Murong Yi is a sword repairman, always pure, but at this moment, he can't help but feel a little confused.
Is this woman really comprehending so quickly, or is she just bluffing?
After a long hesitation, he still chose not to believe it.
After all, he was also the person who walked over from these white jade seats, knowing how difficult it is to comprehend those white jade seats, and just because he knew it, he didn't believe it even more.
This woman...it must be because they are among the best and eager in her heart, so she hurried forward...
She will regret it!