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At this time, the period of ten years has been less than half a year. Xu Ziyan finally came out from the time of the temple. At this time, her time attribute has reached the great perfection, and she has also broken through to the middle of the Emperor.

The chaos in the purple smoke space has to be repaired more than Xu Ziyan, and its cultivation has reached the peak of the late Emperor. The white and ancient vines that have been staying in the chaos of the air are fascinating. Nowadays, the cultivation of Xiaobai is already the peak of the Mid-Emperor, and the ancient vine hopes to reach the middle of the Emperor, and the same realm of Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan returned to the valley, but did not see the Yanshan soul. In the bamboo building, I saw a jade slip that Yanshan soul left for him. Xu Ziyan took the jade slip, and cooked the door to crack the seal left by the Yanshan soul. The sound of Yanshan soul came from inside.

It turned out that Yanshan soul finally returned to the level of the Holy Level, and then he went to see Kui Tian.

Quebec's thing, when Xu Ziyan told Yanshan soul, Yanshan soul also said that when he returned to the holy level, he went to see Kuitian. After all, the original lord, the demon Lord and the demon master teamed up to kill the Yanshan Soul and the Quebec two, so that they both have the basis of becoming an alliance, and at least have the ability to protect themselves in the chaos of the future.

Yanshan is not here. Xu Ziyan did not have the interest to stay here, and he returned to Shangyuan League and walked to the dormitory where he had not returned for a long time.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ma Jingying. Lan Bailing and the dance color coat are going out. When Ma Jingying saw Xu Ziyan, she jumped up and grabbed Xu Ziyan’s arm and said:

"Do you know that you are back?"

"Oh..." Xu Ziyan was also a little embarrassed. He said, "What are you going to do?"

"Go to you!" Ma Jingying groaned.

"Go to me?" Xu Ziyan looked at Ma Jingying with some confusion.

"This is the case!" said a smiling dance costume. "Is this not the ten-year period? Shangyuan League has prepared a grand banquet. All the disciples who come here to practice here will participate. The disciples of Shangyuan are still disciples of the Eastern Zongmen. The disciples of this session alone have more than 20,000 people. And I heard that this 12-day honor will be present, so the three of us want to inform you."

"Oh!" Xu Ziyan nodded. She was not very interested in such a party, but she could not help but participate. His eyes were swept away on the faces of three people, and his face could not help but smile:

"Congratulations!"

The faces of the three people smiled bitterly: "What kind of congratulations we have, it is you, now we can't see through your repairs. Purple smoke. What are you doing now?"

"The Mid-Emperor!"

"I really don't know how you cultivated!" Ma Jingying stood on the side and muttered.

the next day.

Xu Ziyan also sat on the bed and accumulated the fairy power, and he heard Ma Jingying knocking on the door vigorously outside:

"Purple smoke, hurry up, the banquet is about to begin. If we go late, things will be eaten up!"

Xu Ziyan could not help but hold the forehead, and his face was speechless. Come down from the bed. Open the door and look at Ma Jingying:

"Mr. Ma Shijie, you are a fairy, don't you go to the party to eat?"

Ma Jingying walked away with Xu Ziyan’s arm and said mysteriously: “I heard that this banquet has a lot of delicious food, and it is something that most people can’t eat, which is very good for cultivation...”

"Food!" The voice of Lan Bailing came from behind them.

"You said who is eating goods?" Ma Jingying immediately turned back and widened her eyes.

Lan Bailing and the dance color clothes came down from the upstairs, and they simply ignored Ma Jingying. They only nodded to Xu Ziyan.

"Okay!" Xu Ziyan is really helpless. This Ma Jingying and Lan Bailing seem to be born with a recoil, as long as they meet a few words. It seems as if I have not been to this day.

I don’t know when there is a huge building on the central square. Xu Ziyan's eyes swept away. I know that it is a congenital space treasure. Exudes a simple atmosphere, no need to ask, this should belong to which ancient twelve days of respect.

The location of the banquet was within the congenital Xianbao of this space. Xu Ziyan and other people encountered cold and clear people on the road. Walked into the tall building together.

It is very huge inside, and more than 20,000 people are still sitting in the air. The entire hall is very bright.


Xu Ziyan looked at the position in the center of the front, and his heart was shocked. He originally thought that the banquet was due to the ten-year period. The banquet held by Shangyuan was only a kind of farewell situation. At this moment, she only reacted, that is, the farewell party should not be the heart, but should be at the end of the ten-year period after half a year, because the people sitting in the center in front are too complete.

Not only the twelve ancient Tianzun all attended, but also the nine major patriarchs also attended the banquet.

Is the Tianmen of the Palace of the Immortals already cracked?

Xu Ziyan's gaze could not help but look toward Hua Yu and Xuantian, and saw two people, although they were sitting there, their eyes were slightly squatting, as if they had no focal length, but they fell into a kind of thinking.

There should be no cracks on Tianmen, otherwise Hua Yu and Xuan Tianao will not be this expression, and two people should still be there to push the Tianmen ban. And Xu Ziyan did not believe that the two of them could crack the Tianmen ban in just a few years.

In this way, today's big battle, it should be something big to announce. And this matter is not only the matter of the Yuanmeng, but it should also involve the eastern Zongmen.

"Little sister!" Leng Qingyi lowered his voice and said: "The people who come today are very homogeneous. The twelve ancient Tianzun and the nine patriarchs have arrived. It seems that there are major things to announce!"

“How important can it be?” Ma Jingying, who was on the side, reached over her head.

Leng Qingyi shook his head and said that he did not know. Ma Jingying retracted her head indifferently. Whispered:

"It doesn't matter to me anyway, it's better to eat something good."

At this time everyone in the hall was whispering, and at this time, time Tianzun flexed his fingers and tapped the table a few times. The voice was clearly passed into everyone's ears, and the interior of the hall immediately calmed down. Time Tianzun’s gaze swept through the hall, but this sweep was like a pause in time. Everyone feels that the eyes of Tian Zun have been on their faces for a long time, and they all hold their breath and look at the time.

"Everyone..."

Time Tianzun’s voice is very light, but every word echoes in everyone’s ear, as if it is eternal, and people are involuntarily deeply imprinted in their minds.

"Today announced one thing. This is the first time that the first disciples have been qualified to practice in Shangmeng. Now it is almost over. Two months later is the final assessment of your ten-year practice, that is, the ranking competition. This is already known when you came to Shanghai Union."

Underneath, I remembered a humming sound. The look of Xu Ziyan was also a glimpse. At first she listened to Ma Jingying, but it has been forgotten for nearly a decade. Knowing that time and day respected the new mention, Xu Ziyan thought about it.

"This ranking game..." The voice of Tian Zun once again rang: "It will be personally hosted by our 12-day lord and the nine patriarchs."

There was no argument in the hall, and all people’s faces were shocked. Twelve-day Zun and the nine major patriarchs co-chaired the ranking competition, which is arguably the highest-rated ranking game on the mainland.

It’s really nowhere in the past!

Everyone’s heart jumps. The disciples who came here are the elites of the Upper Yuan Dynasty. Whether it is the Eastern Zongmen or the Northern Yuanmeng, more than two thousand disciples are carefully selected. No one is a fool. From the position that the 12th Heaven and the Nine Masters personally presided over, they can feel the unusualness of this ranking game.

"I won't say anything about the other rankings in this ranking competition, but the disciples who won the first place will get support from Shangmeng and Jiu Zongmen, and establish their own sect in the south."

As soon as this sentence was exported, the entire hall was rioted.

Create a sect of your own, become an ancestor, and the attraction of each monk is too great!

At this time, Tianzun no longer speaks. Instead, sitting in a chair and smiling at the excited monks in the hall.

The monks within the hall seemed to have forgotten the existence of the twelve-day lord and the nine masters. If this is in the past, in the face of the twelve-day lord and the nine masters, which disciple is not in a proper manner, even the atmosphere does not dare to breathe. But now it is discussed enthusiastically, the twinkling eyes of the eyes make the whole hall brighter.

This kind of surprise is beyond their imagination. Nine years ago, they came to Shangyuanmeng to just understand the inheritance of the twelve ancient Tianzun here and improve their cultivation. They never thought that there would be such an opportunity in front of them and they would have the opportunity to become a generation. Opened the founder.

It is not so easy to become a lord in the Upper Yuan dynasty, let alone become a founder of the mountain. The opportunity is an unreachable dream.

It is self-evident that the master of a lord is important to the monk, and one person is said to be the lord. The resources of the entire Zongmen are in the hands of a lord, so that the cultivation of this monk will naturally be a thousand miles away, leaving his peers far behind.

The monks present were all disciples, and even the elders were not qualified, let alone one. But nowadays there is such a big surprise in front of you, the temptation can be imagined.

From the identity of a disciple to a master, and the ancestor of the founding, this has never happened in their memory.

No one can turn a blind eye to such a great opportunity.

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Ask for a pink ticket!

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*(To be continued~^~)





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