King of Gods

The Cangjin Giant Eagle descended from the height of hundreds of feet, and it was a beautiful mountain river, green mountains and green waters, ancient trees and evergreen flowers.

Ling Yuezong is not living in the mountains, but in a mysterious water bay dotted with sapphire. From a high altitude, like a long and narrow crescent moon, the place is full of energy, better than Xiaoyuezong, the river falls and flows, and the magnificence is magnificent. .

Zhao Feng's vision is broader and clearer. He can't help but feel that Ling Yuezong's site is much more atmospheric than Xiaoyuezong. The scenery is more delicate and pleasant.

This is a superficial difference, and the real substantive gap is the strength of heaven and earth.

Any one of the sects will occupy the land of prosperity and prosperity of the heavens and the earth, which is conducive to cultivation, and the probability of breakthrough will be greater.

If it is placed in a place where the Zhao people are thin and almost extinct, even if it is a genius like Bei Mo, it is difficult to break through the situation before the age of twenty, let alone the achievements of today.

Among the thirteen alliances, Ling Yuezong ranked fourth, and Xiaoyuezong was not the last and the second to last, but it was dwarfed.

After arriving at Lingyuezong site, several elders looked agile.

At this time, a silver rainbow glowed from the small river below.

"Oh, a few friends of Xiaoyuezong came to visit, Kunmou has a long way to meet."

The comer is a dead-faced old man in a silver-gray robes. His body is strong and strong, and he is a big elder.

"Ken elders are serious."

The elders smiled lightly, and several elders met each other.

In June, he and Yun Hai are real people, and their faces are somewhat unpleasant.

This elder of Kun is one of the ordinary elders of Ling Yuezong.

Xiaoyuezong, led by the three elders, including the elders, Ling Yuezong actually sent only one ordinary elder.

According to common sense, Ling Yuezong must send at least one sovereign or grand elder to personally greet him, not to be rude.

“Haha’s lord and elder elders are hosting the same words of Yin Yuezong.”

Elder Kun seems to see the thoughts of Elder Xiaoyue, playing a haha, but his eyes are flashing a bit of disdain.

In the three months of the month, the strength of Xiaoyuezong was the lowest, and each time three small meetings were the bottom of existence.

In contrast, Yin Yuezong ranks seventh in the thirteen leagues, ranking in the middle reaches, and the strength is close, in order to get the attention of Ling Yuezong.

A few elders of Xiaoyuezong, although they have a sigh of relief in their hearts, they can’t attack.

Because of the three small meetings in the past, Xiaoyuezong was the bottom of the battle, and the battles were defeated and the majesty was lost.

Thinking of this, a few elders, a little looked forward to a few disciples who participated in the small meeting.

In this session, the representative disciple of Xiaoyuezong is much stronger than the previous ones.

The Cangjin Giant Eagle fell to a large hall in front of Xiaozhou.

Elder Kun said with a smile: "We are not dead, go to the main hall to discuss matters, these younger generations, let them exchange themselves, by the way, visit Ling Yuezong one or two

It is not surprising that several elders of Xiaoyuezong nodded.

This is the practice of the past three small meetings.

There are two main purposes for the three small meetings.

One is the three high-level talks, the alliance cooperation, the total resistance to foreign enemies, and the distribution of various interests.

The recent turmoil of the Red Crescent is not small, and it is estimated that it is also the focus of negotiations.

These high-level talks, the younger generations naturally can not participate.

Another purpose is to let the three descendants, on behalf of their respective sects, talk about each other.

After all, the potential of the rookie of the younger generation is related to the prospect of a Zongmen future, and it can also reflect the power gap between Zongmen.

Often, the powerful sects have deep resources and the disciples they train must be different. There are very few exceptions.

For example, the "four new stars" newly elected by the 13 leagues are from the top four sects. Ling Yuezong also barely has a finalist.

quickly.

Several elders of Xiaoyuezong were received into the hall.

"All the same people, by ‘Meng Yun, lead you, visit Ling Yuezong.”

A cold and not hot voice came.

The three men who greeted Zhao Feng were a handsome white man, whose tone was not cold or hot, and a faint disappointment of three representative disciples.

Bei Mo and Zhao Feng are all people who are too lazy to talk. Yang Yang smiles and introduces one by one.

When introducing Bei Mo and Zhao Feng, Meng Yun was careless: "It turned out to be two new people."

Meng Yun and Yang Gan seem to be aware, but not familiar.

"Meng Xiong, you are in Ling Yuezong, the true disciple, what is the ranking?"

Asked Yanggan.

This problem also caused the curiosity of Zhao Feng and Bei Mo.

The atmosphere of Meng Yun’s body is almost close to the dry, and the repair has reached the peak of the five heavens.

"The third pass."

Meng Yun is not salty.

Along the way, he took Xiaoqian's disciple and walked away, looking casual.

This feeling is not deliberate, but the other party is too lazy to cover up what he thinks.

This time, the reception of Xiaoyuezong, the upper level only sent an ordinary elder.

Several people were received by Zhao Feng, and only one disciple of the third pass was sent.

"The days of your ancestors, included in the thirteen alliances of the ‘four great stars, one is the talent of the heavens, and the admiration of Yangmou...”

Yang Gan did not move, inquire about the situation of Ling Yuezong.

Meng Yun’s attitude toward his chief disciple of Xiaoyuezong is also very general.

Yanggan feels helpless, and the two younger brothers around him, the North ink face is old-fashioned, do not like to talk.

As for Zhao Feng, he is not too happy to see who is uncomfortable.

Hey, these two guys are self-centered and self-sufficient.

"The proud brother is one of the four new stars in the league. This time, the three small meetings may be taken by the way. A few months ago, he has cultivated to the peak of the Sixth Heaven, and it has become a very difficult one." Moon God, in the past 100 years, no one in the same generation."

When Meng Yun mentioned "Ao Yue Tian", the corner of his mouth sneered a sneer, and you are also qualified to challenge the proud moon.

Ao Yuetian, one of the four new stars of the 13 new alliances, is proud of its talents.

Not to mention the three months of the month, even if you look at the thirteen, there are not many opponents.

"How could it be... Ao Yuetian actually built the "God of the Moon"."

Yang can not help but lose color.

"The Moon God", in Ling Yuezong, is one of the taboo exercises, similar to Xiao Yuezong's "Wind and Thunder".

However, "Yueshen" is a higher level and more complete, and even itself is a system of inheritance. The cultivation is extremely difficult, but the power is extremely terrifying.

"I heard that you Xiaoyuezong, this time, one person has been passed down, not as bad as imagined."

Meng Yun can't help but forget.

Yanggan heard the words, the gas did not hit a place, is preparing to attack.

"Okay, it's the place."

Meng Yun’s words turned and brought the three into a fragrant garden.

In the center of the garden, there is a pavilion with some tea cakes.

In the pavilion, there are more than a dozen disciples, most of whom are Ling Yuezong's true disciples, and the other party's "Silver Moon" representative disciple.

"The proud brother, Yin Yuezong, all of you, the representative disciple of Xiaoyuezong came."

Meng Yun deliberately made a big voice, so that everyone in the pavilion looked at them.

In the center, a wide blue robe of "Ao Yue Tian", sitting satisfactorily, does not squint.

On the temperament of appearance, the proud moon and the sun are not divided, it is the perfect image in the woman's mind.

But on the proud moon, there is a arrogance, with a thorough pressure in the eyes.

"Ok."

Ao Yuetian just faintly nodded, did not stand up to welcome guests.

Meng Yun introduced the three parties.

"This is the chief disciple of Yin Yuezong, 'Mao Fei,..."

When Meng Yun introduced the three people of Yin Yuezong, the attitude was slightly polite.

Mao Feizong’s chief disciple, Mao Fei, is comparable to Yang Yang.

On the left and right sides of Mao Fei, there was a red-haired boy and a silver-robed swordsman.

what

Zhao Feng’s gaze fell on the red-haired boy. This boy is not the red-haired boy that he saw in Yunlin Ancient Temple that day?

"This is Li Hong, the second story of Yin Yuezong."

Meng Yun is just a brief mention.

Soon, the three lineups of the disciples have basically come out.

Ling Yuezong, headed by Ao Yuetian.

Yin Yuezong, headed by Mao Fei.

Xiaoyue Zong, headed by Yang Gan.

The chief disciples of the three sects, who have completed the six-day retreat, have clearly respected the "Ao Yue Tian".

Ao Yuetian, after all, is the power of the four new stars, and the level is higher.

"Xiao Yuezong will send a representative disciple who has taken the four heavens."

Ling Yuezong, some true disciples, whispered.

indeed.

Among the many representative disciples, only Zhao Feng’s cultivation is a four-day retreat. It is very abrupt.

Ling Yuezong, some true disciples, dismissively said: "Even if we send these second-line true disciples, we can also marry the guy. It seems that Xiaoyuezong is gradually falling."

"quiet."

The proud moon was cold and the pavilion was suddenly chilling.

He is not blaming the disciples for being arrogant, but feeling embarrassed.

From the beginning to the end, he did not look at the few disciples of Xiaoyuezong, let alone the one who was distracted. Dust, I am the same door, I will compare them, I will not lose face.

How did the genius of "the noble one is comparable to the spirit", did not show up? ”

Yin Yuezong’s “Mao Fei” suddenly asked.

Genius of the spirit

Two geniuses, at the same time moving, in the scorpion of Bei Mo, there is a glimmer of light.

"Zhao Shimei, I am coming soon."

On the face of Ao Yuetian, there was a rare smile.

"Zhao Shimei is here"

Ling Yuezong exclaimed several true disciples.

I saw the pavilion outside, and walked into a girl who was as elegant as a fairy, a jade-like scent of hibiscus, such as the delicate snow porcelain of natural carving.

The girl is wearing a faint purple dress, the shawl's blue silk, such as the elves in the wind, clear and flawless crystals, perfectly translucent, the skin is like snow jade, revealing a touch of warm red.

When she walked to the pavilion, many disciples produced strong visual shocks and stunning feelings. Some disciples were even more unable to extricate themselves.

On the silver moon side, except for the chief disciple Mao Fei, the red-haired juvenile Li Hong and another silver robe swordsman, their eyes were briefly sluggish.

"This is the 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫

Mao Fei can't hide the love and surprise in his eyes.

"Zhao Shimei."

Ao Yue Tian Jun smiled gently, and got up to greet the "Ziyan Fairy". He was much more enthusiastic than the other two disciples.

This scene, falling into the eyes of other disciples, is inevitably a bit embarrassing, but the strength of the proud moon and the talents of the group, but also many people helpless.

"Yu Fei is late."

The purple smoke fairy smiled slightly, such as the clear lotus bloom, the beauty is not charming, and the fish geese are not overdone.

But in the crowd, two people were shocked.

"is her……"

Zhao Feng and Bei Mo can't help but lose color.