"Hahaha, it's really lively."

Seeing the chaos of the scene, Xuan Ming grinned, but he was happy, "Qinglian, you have been flying to the Cloud Immortal Palace for so long, how can you ever be so lively?" ”

Qinglian frowned, and a fine light flashed in her eyes.

Indeed, as Xuan Ming said, they have not been so lively in Feiyun Immortal Palace for a long time.

After years of comfortable life, many disciples of Feiyun Immortal Palace lost their fighting spirit, and only a few more powerful disciples maintained the activity of the Immortal Palace and competed with other immortal palaces.

They all think that their qualifications are like this anyway, there is no shortage of resources, and their cultivation is a little slower, so there is no need to compete with the strong.

Over time, the Feiyun Immortal Palace no longer had the same pomp and circumstance as before the Great War of Immortals and Demons in the past, but instead became lifeless.

Now, the appearance of Luo Ziyan has broken this deadlock.

Luo Ziyan is a little newcomer who has just entered the fairy world, but he can step on Qiluan's back and tame it.

Such an unprecedented thing, how can they not be shocked by these old people.

Since a little budding can do something, how can these old people be willing to fall behind, isn't it a shame?

For a moment, the disciples of Feiyun Immortal Palace were boiling.

One by one, they attacked Qiluan, wanting to get closer.

"Haha, I'm grabbing Qiluan's feathers." Suddenly, a disciple shouted excitedly, but instead of bypassing Qiluan's attack, he grabbed a feather.

Qiluan roared angrily, slammed it, and swept people away.

It's just that with this disciple in front, everyone knows that it is not impossible to get the quota of the Immortal Washing Pool!

Suddenly, their offensive became more violent, holding Qiluan back to the death.

Luo Ziyan was inexplicable, I don't know why these guys were suddenly so active, they were still watching a show just now.

However, it's good that you can share your pressure and consume Qiluan's physical strength.

"Little apprentice, you can't continue to provoke Qiluan." Suddenly, the little white dragon on Luo Ziyan's neck reminded: "Qiluan is an immortal beast comparable to a golden immortal, and the reason why you can suppress it now is completely because it is in a normal state. ”

"If provoked, she will go into a rampage. When the time comes, I am afraid that even the golden immortals will have to dodge three points. ”

What the heck?!

Luo Ziyan was stunned, he didn't expect Qiluan to have this kind of characteristic, no wonder he was like Xuan Xian after the battle just now.

"Stop." She gritted her teeth and shouted, "We can't anger Qiluan anymore, or we'll all have to explain here." ”

"Hmph, little junior sister, we won't listen to your nonsense."

"That's right! You just want to seize the quota of the Immortal Washing Pool, and we will never give up. ”

"Up! Together, we drove the little sister off Qiluan's head, and then divided into two higher and lower ranks. ”

Everyone's offensive was instantly concentrated on Luo Ziyan's side.

However, Luo Ziyan lay on Qiluan's head, and most of all the attacks fell on Qiluan's body.

Qiluan was bombarded and retreated, and his eyes gradually became scarlet.

Not good!

It's going to be a rampage.

Luo Ziyan's heart was dark, and he immediately slashed the seven stars and released them, turning them into swords and blocking the surroundings of Qiluan.

It's just that her seven-star slash can resist too few attacks, and it can't play any role at all.

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