Chapter 317: Return to Baiyun Valley

The Taoist guardian smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and said, "I am rich and noble like a cloud, but the poor Taoist should stay here and live the days of idle clouds and wild cranes.
However, Qi Huan has a strange life, and he is bound to serve the phoenix. In the future, he will definitely be the most noble woman in the world, and hope that the empress can treat him kindly. "
Lu Yu couldn't help but move. The most noble woman in the world is either a queen or a queen dowager, and she certainly can't be a queen. Could it be that my son can be the leader.
To say that she doesn't have a right heart, this is completely nonsense, but her reason has always controlled her own mind, but now that Qi Huan has broken the shackles of the heart, this mind has also become alive.
Think about your eldest daughter, who is now a true disciple of Baiyun Valley, and has a deep affection with the second senior brother. According to her daughter's letter, the second senior brother is likely to succeed the master.
Then his daughter will be the wife of the suzerain in the future. With the support of her daughter, it is equivalent to the support of Baiyun Valley, so why can't his son become an emperor.
Qi Huan's position in her heart has risen again a little bit. Originally, she only wanted to be her face, but now it seems to be useful.
These changes in her heart naturally fell into the eyes of the two people. The Taoist Shoujing and Qi Huan looked at each other, and their eyes were full of triumphant smiles.
The elders of all factions on the Yunshuize ancient battlefield looked solemn. Today is the day when the disciples will be sent out, and I don't know how many people will survive this time.
Ying Tianzhuo sighed and said, "I now know what my uncle was like standing here, but I'm really worried."
Sun Zhihao coughed a few times and said: "The natural selection of things and the survival of the fittest are also impossible. After all, many things are not under our control.
Don't say when the Demon Race will come over, even if the upper realm comes down and plugs in, it is enough for us to drink a pot. Now it is really troublesome. "
The old monk Huang Mei recites the Buddha's name and said: "This is the freedom of all things and all things, and cannot be moved by foreign objects. Let us all stay calm and wait quietly."
Richemont snorted from his nose and said: "You old bald donkeys are the most hypocritical. I really hope that all of your disciples and grandchildren are dead, and then it will be up to you how you talk about predestination."
Gu Yuguan said roundly, "The two are still Sao An Wuzhao, their generation is also a master of the cloud, I believe there will be nothing, we still wait for it to get better."
Just between these words, a light gate appeared in front of everyone, and then a group of female disciples came out from inside.
Zhao Ya glanced at Yunxiazong's disciple, and saw that the loss was not great, and this heart was finally put in her stomach.
Then there was another light gate. The disciples of the Zen Lin Temple who remained on the first floor also appeared in front of everyone. The old monk Huang Mei smiled knowingly, and also remained silent.
The third light gate lights up. This time, the disciples of various factions fell from the air like dumplings. Many of them fell a dog to chew on the mud, and everyone looked embarrassed.
The fourth light appeared, but nothing appeared, and everyone couldn't help but frown. It seemed that those who entered the fourth level either lived or died.
Then the fifth light gate flashed, and the disciples retreated from it one by one. After a large number of disciples withdrew, the last six masters finally fell to the ground.
These elders all breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the seed players of their own school saved their lives, and the last six people were the top six in this competition.
However, looking at these six people, there are some people who are happy and some are worried. Shao Jun looks downcast, and it seems that something has happened. If this affects his mood, then this person is considered a waste.
Monk Fa Yan appeared to be more calm and relaxed, obviously after the experience of the heart, he won Mu Bai and looked forward to brilliance.
Jian Chenzi's sword aura became even more bitter, and he clearly felt something. Zhao Yiming still looked like a hippie smiling face, but his realm was much improved.
And the most invisible thing is Mo Lingfeng, his whole person is even more sad, his sword aura is even more dim, and everyone feels a deep threat.
He glanced at these elders casually, turned around and walked towards the Baiyun Battleship. None of the elders present dared to call him out.
Richemont sighed and said: "This is really a double-edged sword, I don't know if it can be controlled."
Other people's hearts secretly complained: "Are you a guy who is cheap and still behaved? How can we not have a double-edged sword like this."
The leading disciples of various factions reported the situation to the elders one after another. Among them, the Haotianzong suffered the most serious losses, and it has almost reached a traumatic situation.
The sad expression on Gu Yuguan's face increased a little more, and it was originally inferior to Baiyun Valley and Xuantian Sword Sect. This time it was farther away, and it seemed that he had to get the secret as soon as possible.
He glanced at Zhao Yiming unconsciously when he thought of this, but he didn't expect that the other party was making faces at him, and he suddenly shook his heart.
Richemont laughed and said, "This time all the six people from Dabi have reached the place of the skinner. I don't know how you plan to judge?"
Jian Chenzi coughed and said, "I just reached the edge of the skinner after defeating the green-skinned dwarf. I won't fight for the first one."
Monk Fa Yan nodded and said: "Where the little monk is, I just hide in blindness. I don't dare to think about it first."
Zhao Yiming said with a hippie smile: "I am almost the same as the little monk. If the first one is given to me, it would be too unfair."
Mo Lingfeng's voice came from afar: "I have already got what I want. I'm not interested in this first. Give it to whoever I want!"
Ying Mu Bai glanced at Shao Jun disdainfully and said: "The number one deserves it, and they all say that they don't want this number one position, so I don't have a face to face the second one."
Shao Jun abandoned his junior and his brother to escape alone. This was originally a thorn in his heart. At this time, he said angrily: "What do you mean by this? Don't you think I am rare for this number one? I do not want."
The elders suddenly looked at each other. It was the first time they had encountered such a situation. None of these six people wanted to be the first, so how could it be better?
At this time, Peng Chong said with a smile on his face: "I think this competition was very successful, and there was no first place at all. Isn't it all happy?"
When several elders heard that this was the best solution, they nodded at the same time, expressing their sincere gratification for the successful conclusion of this competition.
The Baiyun battleship started slowly, preparing to return to Baiyun Valley.