Outside Qilong City, there is an endless desert.

boom!!!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the blue sky in front of me suddenly lost its color and was replaced by the endless starry light. The glorious power was like a great grind of the world, destroying everything around me.

After a moment.

"The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. Brother Li takes care of it!"

A sound of the cliff resounded over the clouds and never dissipated for a long time...

"Take care of yourself..."

In the desert, Li Yuan held a sword in his hand and danced wildly in his robe, watching the former leave.

......

Outside the Yunluo Mountains.

Buzz!

An ancient bronze mirror crossed from the north, with a brilliant divine light that stabilized the voids in all directions.

"The ancestral courtyard of the Tao Palace should be ahead, right?"

Su Bai, who was lying in Xia Yuling's arms and riding with a giant marten with blood-shaded marten, slowly looked around. At the same time, there was an ancient jade in his hand, which was emitting a slow fluorescent light, as if it was used to guide him.

"Let's go, go directly to the mountain in front."

He glanced at the ancient jade in his hand and saw that its main light was emitting in the same direction. Su Bai immediately realized.

"yes!"

Under his feet, Tong Xuan, who had shown his true body of the beast, had a slight thought, and he immediately disappeared with a group of people on his back!

The picture changes.

The ancestral courtyard of the Tao Palace.

"My son Xunxian's whereabouts are still unknown. Please forgive me for not being able to agree."

Looking at Fang Qie's door, she bluntly said that she wanted to fight with her son Zhang Xunxian. Zhang Daoxuan's eyes flashed darkly, but she did not agree to this request.

Not to mention whether this woman is good at present, just talking about her incompetent son makes Zhang Daoxuan's head as big as a fight.

How can we agree so rashly before things are clear?

“Since that’s the case…”

"Then start the battle in the arena!"

"I, the contemporary saint of Daoyi Holy Land, Luan Ningmeng, are willing to lead the first battle!"

Buzz!

It was still cold, as if he didn't take Zhang Daoxuan, the current Taoist Palace leader, seriously. Luan Ningmeng actually slowly pulled out the long sword on his back in front of the saints, and vented a terrifying aura at the level of the quasi-emperor!

In an instant, no one dared to speak!

Only in the area where the Taoist Holy Land belongs, three prepared holy land lords, full of banter and smiled around.

After seeing that everyone bowed their heads and kept silent, they turned their eyes to the hall with great interest, and said with a relaxed tone:

"Brother Daoxuan, since we are all here, it's time to officially start the screening of the new chief sect. I wonder what you think?"

The meaning of the following is like crossing the kitchen and replacing the sacrificial quota, and there is even more suspicion of forcing the palace...

“…”

"It seems that it is to explore the ancient ancestral land..."

"It's a pity that you still miscalculated..."

The deep eyes as deep as the sea slowly flowed into the body of Daoyi Holy Land, Luan Ningmeng and others. Zhang Daoxuan had almost guessed the final purpose of the former. However, the distinguished guest he was waiting for had not arrived yet, so no matter what, he should not start the "fight of the arena" directly!

This matter has nothing to do with face, but involves the future of the Taoist Palace...

In the hall, when Daoyi Saint saw that Zhang Daoxuan did not speak for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a irritable look in his heart, and then said in a deep voice:

"Zhang Daoxuan, our Dao Palace is not your one-man show!"

"On February 2, the new head of the throne will be held today, but you will decide that it will be held today..."

"Can you go back on your word?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone responded without waiting for the audience to react...

Buzz!

Outside the top of the mountain, an extremely heavy aura attracted everyone's attention.

During this period, the young woman Luan Ningmeng looked the most solemn:

"Imperial Realm..."

"The distinguished guest has arrived, and the battle on the arena has officially begun!"

On the other hand, Zhang Daoxuan showed a hint of joy on his face, and at the same time he hurriedly stood up and walked quickly to the outside of the hall.

......

"The auspicious time has come, and the battle in the arena will officially begin!"

boom!!!

Above the Daogong Ancestor Mountain, a gust of light flows, a square and vast arena, together with a ceremonial ceremonial that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, hung in the sky!

In the north, on the ceremonial seats of the Holy Lords, Su Bai felt bored and yawned:

"Call me again when it's over~"

After saying that, he changed into a comfortable position and lay in Xia Yuling's arms, pretending to be sleeping.

This way of looking at the battle in the arena below attracted people around him to look at each other, but when his eyes touched the huge creature in the void, he immediately withdrew his gaze, sat upright, without looking sideways.

"My friend Bai is still so real..."

Zhang Daoxuan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help laughing and saying.

Then he also turned his attention to the lower part.

Only the Lord Daoyi, who was on the right side of the seat, looked a little bad, and he also made a lot of guesses in his heart:

"The emperor demon is a rider and a human woman is a companion. What is the origin of this boy?!"

"And I guess this is the one who chose the master who was rumored not long ago!"

"Okay, Zhang Daoxuan, he actually played such a big chess..."

Thinking of myself, I thought I could win, and I firmly grasped the new leader of the Taoist Palace in my hands, and could also go to the depths of the ancient ancestral courtyard to explore the final secret...

But now, with Su Bai's appearance, everything has been disrupted!

With an anxious mind, the Holy Lord Daoyi felt that the "good news" that came one after another seemed meaningless...

......

"In this battle, the saint of Daoyi, Luan Ningmeng, won!"

With the host shouting loudly, he saw a young man in Taoist robe holding a broken sword on the ring, with a look of frustration on his face, slowly heading out of the ring, and murmured softly:

"A quasi-emperor came to compete with us a group of Xuanfa and Xuantian Realm. Isn't this bullying?"

"well..."

On the other hand, Luan Ningmeng, who was holding a snow-white sword, looked straight and looked unwavering, as if she was waiting for something.

"Next, the holy land of the world!"

On the side, a gray-clothed Taoist, holding a jade slip, recording the journey of the battlefield, while circulating to the ceremonial hall.

“…”

Seeing that there was no one for several breaths, the old Taoist in gray frowned and shouted softly again:

"What is the representative of the holy land in the world!!!"

"If you don't come again, you will be abstained from your rights!"

Unexpectedly, these words just ended.

"Our Tianya Holy Land abstained!!!"

In a crowd at the ceremony, a pretty young man suddenly shouted loudly, then hurriedly shrank his head and fled back into the crowd.

“…”

"Next..."

In response to this, the old Taoist in gray had no choice but to grit his teeth with an embarrassing expression:

"Taichu Holy Land!"

After saying a word, the old Taoist in gray suddenly had a look of his face.

At the same time, all Taoist disciples from all directions subconsciously turned their attention to the chairperson of Guanli.

"Our Taichu Holy Land..."

Under the attention of everyone, Zhang Daoxuan said softly with a dull face:

"abandoned..."

"Here you come!"

A light and elegant voice interrupted the former's story.

......
Chapter completed!