Hua Linghe was frightened by Jing Xue's face, and stopped in the void like a wooden chicken for a long time.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, and the shock in his heart gradually subsided.

"She's really... Is... There are countless hunting girls in this sect, but I have never seen anything comparable to her, no, everything else is too far behind. Even Benjiao was a little tempted, and couldn't help but pursue her. ”

"Hehe, this joke is not funny at all, if this sect does that, wouldn't it be a shame for my sect, but she is the last of the Seven Desires Dafa. ”

"If you use her as the lost fruit and make the Seven Desires Dafa complete, this sect will definitely be able to cultivate this skill to an unprecedented level, even my father is far inferior, not only is this sect king in the Eastern Sacred Domain ironclad, but even leading our sect to a new height, and even in the Middle Sacred Domain, it is not impossible to create a piece of heaven and earth. ”

Hua Linghe's heart was excited, and his eyes flashed.

He wasn't just guessing.

Instead, the power of the Seven Desires Dafa was directly proportional to the strength of the fruit absorbed by him, and his satisfaction with the fruit of the Seven Desires was directly proportional, and he estimated that the Lost Fruit he had just seen was unprecedented, and then he would have the opportunity to bring the Heavenly Sect to an unprecedented height.

"It's a big meal that even the sect has never eaten before, and I'm afraid there won't be such a delicacy in the future. ”

"Besides, if this sect achieves in the future, this woman should be counted as the first meritorious, and it is good to leave her alive, otherwise, if she is killed, she is really reluctant, pitiful, and pitiful. ”

Just when Hua Linghe was in high spirits and ambitious, the participants of all parties had almost entered.

Lingwu Academy, the three sects and four sects have already entered.

The Eastern Sacred Domain, all parties with the ability to fly, and the above Jun Jie of the Ning Dan Realm swished in.

Even below the Ning Dan Realm, the scum of the Huagang Realm, the Yunqi Realm, and even the Physical Training Realm who did not have the ability to fly all the way over were also struggling to jump into the air, suspended under the influence of the suction of the ruins light gate, and then struggled to shake their arms, paddling "water" swimmers to swim near the light gate, and then plunged into the light gate like a fierce man.

All in all, although the following Ning Dan Realm is embarrassed, although the posture is not very elegant, it is also a place that has successfully blended into the ruins through the light gate.

By the time Hua Linghe finished calculating, almost all of them had already entered.

Hua Linghe's gaze swept away, only to see all the scumbags who were slow to move and had no ability to fly squatting slightly, kicking their legs, and the fat and thin bodies of frogs jumped up and pierced into the light gate.

The light gate seems to sense that almost all the participants have entered, and after the last few people enter, it staggers and looks like it is about to fade away.

When Hua Linghe saw it, his face changed greatly.

If he couldn't enter the land of ruins that was a bloody battlefield and a place outside the law, he would have eaten the last two charming fruits, lost the fruits, practiced the unprecedented Seven Desires Dafa, and brought the beautiful vision of the Zongtian Sect to a new height, and he would have been stillborn.

It's always inconvenient and obstructive for the outside world to do this kind of thing in broad daylight.

Wasn't he slapped to death by a high-level person who learned about it in the Spirit Martial Academy and Water Moon Pavilion in a fit of rage?

Therefore, he had to put away his great ambition, and his heart was in a hurry, and his body was like lightning in the air, and he was a little embarrassed.

Hua Linghe was the last participant to enter because he had just calculated too much, and after he entered, soon, the light gate shook a few times, and it turned open like a ripple.

Then the air gradually calmed down like a lake that had been thrown into a rock, setting off a circle of ripples, and the sky above it returned to normal, as if there had never been a light gate to the ruins.

The originally popular mountain top was missing more than 100,000 young people who participated, and it suddenly became a little empty.

The younger generation present has entered the Gate of Light and headed for the mysterious ruins of the British.

Although the younger generation is gone, the high-level leaders of all parties are still on the top of the mountain.

The heads of all parties were apprehensive, and after looking at each other, Lin Lei, who was still standing with Dean Dao Ling in his hands, maintaining a forty-five degree angle, looking up at the sky with a thin and handsome face, asked respectfully: "Lord Lin..."

Although he was still unsatisfied, what kind of person Lin Lei was, he didn't need to listen to know what they were worried about, he slowly came back to his senses, and said lightly: "You don't have to worry, that god has already allowed Lin's mind to enter the ruins, and every move that happens over there can't escape my control." ”

"If something happens, I'll keep you informed. ”

Dao Ling and the other leaders listened to it, and Fang relieved himself.

In this way, the predecessors of Shenyin are really trustworthy, then they can rest assured.

"I will do my duty to observe this battle of the ruins with all my might, and you must not be disturbed without any reason. Lin Lei's face was solemn.

Although he is not very old, his face is solemn at this time, but it is quite deterrent and convincing, and the heads of all parties nod their heads again and again when they hear this.

Lin Lei's figure disappeared in place in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already at the edge of the camp, and he flickered again, and he had reached the entrance of the camp that was reserved for him, and his figure quickly disappeared into it.

"Lord Lin is so righteous, it is really a blessing for the younger generation in my domain. Sect Master Zuo You's evil face showed a hint of seeming sincere admiration, and he praised.

Dean Dao Ling had just thought of the lines, but this guy was the first to say them, and he suddenly felt unhappy in his heart.

It's okay for others to grab the lines, but it's ridiculous that you, the sect leader of a cult, keep claiming that it's really good to allow others to be righteous.

The Lingwu Academy had always been only slightly disgusted by forces like the Evil Sword Sect and the Zongtian Sect, but not deeply hated.

The reason is simple.

These evil sects have made a lot of contributions in the defense against demons, racial strife, and the battle with the other three domains, so the Spirit Martial Academy has turned a blind eye to the evil things they have done.

What's more, when the Lingwu Academy was founded, it defined its own responsibility, that is, to cultivate more heroes for the younger generation of the Eastern Sacred Domain, and to send fresh blood to the outstanding Middle Sacred Domain.

Its main duty is this, not to intervene too much in the disputes between the various forces in the Eastern Sacred Domain.

Although the six top forces of the Middle Sacred Domain are known as transcendent forces, their competition is unusually bloody and cruel, and the competition for the Eastern Sacred Domain is only a pediatric compared to them, in fact, transcendence is just a title, and these six transcendent forces are actually not detached at all.

Compared to them, the Lingwu Academy is closer to the name of detachment in the Eastern Sacred Domain, at least he is neutral in most disputes, and will not insist on punishing and eliminating evil like forces like Dongchan Temple.

It's not that Lingwu Temple is inferior to Dongchan Temple, but the two have their own ways of survival, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and it cannot be generalized.

But although Dao Ling is the dean of the Lingwu Academy, which has always adhered to neutrality, from the perspective of personal feelings, his behavior towards an evil sect like the Evil Sword Sect is clear and clear, but the head of such an evil sect praises others for their righteousness, I have to say, this is very funny.

It's nothing more than being the licking dog that bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard.

also make this bells and whistles famous.

Dean Dao Ling was very disdainful of this.

Other leaders also praised it.

Even outside the three sects and four sects, the heads of other forces who have only heard of Lin Lei's surname have also followed the trend and praised them, you say Lord Lin, I say Lord Lin, so that this originally empty and lonely, tall and cold iceberg is not lively.

It's not cheesy.

In the noisy praise, the demeanor is graceful, there is snow-crystal skin under the purple palace costume, and the eyebrows are picturesque, and the water moon pavilion master Yunxiao Dai frowned slightly, and whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "How do I think, Lord Lin is a little anxious, is there an accident? It won't be so fast, right?"

If it were someone else, he might find a way to communicate with them.

But although Yunxiao is as careful as a hair, he has always been called a cold beauty, and his personality can be imagined, he has always been ice and jade, introverted, and does not like to communicate too much with other people except for his peers.

"Probably because I think too much, Lord Lin is more reliable to see the mountains, since he said that there is no hindrance, then there must be no hindrance, the land of ruins has Lord Lin in charge, when it is foolproof, there is no need to worry about this pavilion. ”

"Sure enough, it's Benge who thinks too much. ”

Thinking like this, the Cloud Pavilion Lord Dai eyebrows gradually stretched.

Lin Lei entered the camp, and the deity was in the camp, but he separated a wisp of his mind to the place of the ruins.

His mind was divided into a share in the depths of the huge mausoleum, beside the bronze coffin where the King of the Divine Hidden King was.

However, this wisp of mind senses the outside world without hindrance.

It was precisely because he sensed the abnormal situation in the outside world that he was afraid of losing face, so he hastily dealt with Dao Ling and other leaders, and hurried back to the camp, he wanted to communicate with the Shenyin King, he wanted to ask about the situation.

"Shenyin senior, this..."Lin Lei was a little panicked, and asked the Shenyin King next to him a little puzzled.

At the same time, entering this room, the young generation of junjie from all sides of the Eastern Sacred Domain opened their eyes one after another, dumbfounded.

After passing through the light gate, Chu Tian opened his eyes and swept around, also dumbfounded.

This is... The Land of Ruins?