Chapter 1690: : accounting time

Long Chushan and Luo Wuya and other princes and elders have stroking their beards and praising them. They are able to witness Su Yi’s achievements and are truly amazed.
Under 20,000 meters, he turned the tide and directly participated in the battle of Duanmu Tsman. Such young people are too dazzling.
The two people have the same idea in their hearts. They can swim to 20,000 meters. They are extremely rare in the entire Tiangong Palace. I am afraid that it would take some effort to swim to 20,000 meters like this level.
This is not only the soul energy against the sky, but also the extremely powerful soul quality, this one can be expected!
Everyone present is looking forward to Su Yi's full eyes. In the future, Su Yi's Haotian Palace will only be more brilliant!
The upcoming Tianfeng qualifying war, Su Yiruo is on behalf of the Tiantian Palace, and the Tiantian Palace will be able to kill the Quartet and promote the Wei!
Gu Yue and Long Broken Mountain, Luo has no idea in the heart, and Su Yi who stands on the side is not very good-looking.
Standing on the high platform, my heart is shaking, and there is no thought in recognition.
Su Yixin peeped and knew that his trauma was still extremely serious. Everything was supported by Duanmuman and his grandfather gave his own medicine.
Su Yi came here this time. The special trip was to plead with Jun Haotian, and to commend him, he would not run anyway.
The shouts of the sky under the stage, like a thunder, echoed in the ear.
Instantly ignited a fire in Su Yi's heart, and resisted the pain in the body. Su Yi stood up and bowed to the elders beside the ancient Yue, while waving to the smile below.
When he noticed something wrong with Duanmu, there was a rush in the quiet and calm eyes.

Is it okay?
asked Duanmu.
Su Yi mouth outlines a smile, his eyes are determined, and the spirit says: "That kind of difficult situation, you and I have come over, no reason to lose here! You see, the morale of Haotiangong is lifted up!"

Duanmu's eyes were slightly pumped, only in front of Su Yi, Duanmuman's cold brought a little color.
Gu Yue’s big hand waved, and a few disciples behind the Tiangong Palace presented the box of the three soul stones. Gu Yue looked back and said.
"Su Yi, this is the first three things that were said to be good, three holes, Xuantian Huo Dan, Qing Yan Yin Ding, and Haotian Pass!"
Afterwards, Gu Yue’s body was full of breath, and the innocent wind immediately turned over the three covered cloths.
"Hey!"
The red silk opened, and the overwhelming soul pressure was mixed with the incomparable medicinal fragrance that pervaded the entire Zhongzheng Square.
"Hey!"
Numerous pairs of eyes in the entire square brushed at the same time and stared at the three boxes, and there were countless spit and swallows in the throat.
Dong Xuan Tian Huo Dan, Xuan Pin high-ranking medicinal herbs can not be derived from the general sect.
Coupled with the Qingyan Yin Ding and the Haotian Pass, this moment represents the position of Su Yi in the entire Tiantian Palace. No one can take the right to use it.
What is even more shocking is that Su Yi is not the person who is in the Tiangong Palace.
If such a talent is left in the Tiantian Palace, then the Tiangong Palace will be able to go up one level further, perhaps after Duanmu, another horrible existence.
There are envy, awkwardness, and worship in the audience. More is shocking and horrifying. Looking at the burning eyes of the stage, Su Yi is still somewhat unnatural.
"Su Yi, congratulations! At the beginning, I said that if you come to the headquarters, you will be able to achieve even greater achievements! Nowadays, it is far beyond my imagination."
Su Yi took over the three wooden boxes and said, "The ancient elders, the boy can have today, and it is your credit!"
Gu Yuezhong nodded, not arrogant, talented, and the appreciation of Su Yi in his heart was more than three points.
Gu Yue, who was good at observation, found that Su Yi’s eyes turned to Jun Yitian on the other side and the purple elders in the crowd.
When you are on the road, the ancient Yuezhou is clear, and Su Yi will come to participate in the commendation even if he is seriously injured.
"How old is the ancient elder, how will Jun Litian deal with it?"
Jun Haotian, Zifeng and himself reached 15,000 kilometers at the same time. The purple wind is the initiator of the broken sword sea. What kind of punishment can not be overemphasized.
It’s just that this is a sly day, Su Yi thinks that he doesn’t look like that in the imagination, at least compared with the left hill wind, it’s a bright and upright generation.
Moreover, relying on his own strength, Jun Haotian may not be able to swim to 15,000 kilometers. It is not a pity that such talents have to give up.
"Hey, this child, when I sent the purple wind back, I went to the Iron Regulations Hall and reported all the things. Now all the elders already know that we are not good at asking for help, so we follow the words of the palace. In public, fall down!"
Subsequently, Gu Yue turned and the soul pressure was released again, and the eyes were provoked.
"boom!"
Everyone who looked around and sternly said: "The soul of the soul game, the winner can get it, Su Yi can get two firsts, it is a blessing for my Tiangong, but there will be a penalty for the prize!"
"Penalty? It seems that Zuoqiufeng is their thing!"
"More than that, the purple wind and the left hill wind have taken out such a big thing this time, deserve it! It almost killed all the young disciples of our heavenly palace! Kill!"
Some of the disciples of the Heavenly Palace, who had been notified in advance, converted their emotions from amazement to resentment.
In the heart, how big the shock to Su Yi, there is a hatred of the left hill wind, purple wind.
Among them, the most shouting also included some ordinary elders. Fortunately, Su Yi arrived in time to arrange for their disciples to break the sea of ​​swords.
Otherwise, they will be killed by the martial arts of their disciples, even if they are not hurt by the soul.
When the voice fell, Gu Yue ordered the disciples to bring dozens of people represented by Zuo Qiufeng to the high platform. Su Yi and others also retreated to sit aside and watched the scene.
"All things, you have a general understanding, Zuo Qiufeng secretly created the magic bloodline, intending to practice magic, the purple wind and the soul of the soul revenge, causing an uproar! Palace owner will be scheduled to break the sword sea, However, it is dangerous to be poisoned, so the thief should be punished in order to be effective!"
The voice fell, and thousands of pairs of eyes were like crazy lions, staring at Zuoqiu, killing the sky.
"Kill! Kill!"
"Kill these beasts!"
The punishment for several consecutive days has already made Zuo Qiufeng and others stunned. At this time, there is no end to it, a little carelessness, that is, the spit can drown himself, and even dare not look up.
There are many people who are excited and climbed up to the high platform. The souls in their hands were rushed to form, and they were stopped by the students. Duanmuman looked coldly at the left-handed wind, and the chill in his eyes filled.
"Left hill wind! You can have something to say!" Luo nowhere roared.
The left hill wind, which was named to the name, was a clever, slightly trembled, and a few black hairs were messy and full of vicissitudes.