As soon as the team of Genting Heavenly Palace arrived, it attracted the attention of a large number of monks, and the noise of discussion was overwhelming.

"Genting Heavenly Palace this time, the number of people who came is not as good as the Heavenly Wolf Sect, Tiangong Pavilion, and Tiandan Sect who arrived first. ”

"This is the practice of the Genting Heavenly Palace, it has always been unfathomable, very mysterious, and the monks in the sect are very deep, but as soon as it comes out, it will definitely be the most elite team. ”

"That's right, don't underestimate them, this time in the top 32 on the advent list, if Genting Heavenly Palace can squeeze in three or four, I won't be surprised at all. ”

"Three or four, are you underestimating the other monks?"

"It's not that I underestimate the other monks, but the Genting Heavenly Palace is so strong, five hundred years ago, three of them entered the top thirty-two!"

A shock!

"There are a couple of guys that I've never seen at all. ”

"Maybe it's because Ji Aozhai's reputation is too prosperous, so people unconsciously ignore others. ”

"Reasonable. ”

Everyone's eyes turned to the radiant man at the front of the team.

......

In the crowd, Yue Yuran and Lang Konghuan were also looking at the team flying in the sky, and seeing that their old friends were safe, everyone was naturally happy.

In this team of Genting Heavenly Palace, the leader is a white-haired old man in the late stage of Jindan, who is a deacon elder of Genting Heavenly Palace, named Li Fu.

Ji Aozhai, Wenjiu, and Fusheng are all in the late stage of Jindan.

Fushengmeng and Zhu Tear People are the middle stage of Jindan, and the mana of Fushengmeng is much stronger, and they are only one step away from the late stage of Jindan.

As for Feng Eighteen, it was outside the threshold of the middle stage of Jindan.

In addition to them, there were several monks in the middle and late stages of Jindan.

Lang Konghuan couldn't help it, and quietly passed the sound.

Fushengmeng turned his head and quickly found the other party.

As soon as this long-absent couple reunited, their eyes were naturally full of love.

Fushengmeng also nodded at Yue Yueran.

Lang Konghuan told the other party where he and others would stay.

On the side of Genting Heavenly Palace, there were monks who had arrived early, and they prepared their residences, and everyone went directly, and after a while, Fushengmeng, Zhu Tear Man, and Feng Eighteen and three people came over.

Everyone gathered, and it was another joy.

The reunion of Feng Yi and Feng Eighteen is naturally an endless family affair.

......

"On this trip, I, Genting Heavenly Palace, including my grandfather and me, will have eight monks who will participate in the battle for the Advent List, everyone, be careful. ”

At the end of the conversation, let's get down to business.

Fushengmeng said with a smile, he has the heroic spirit of a hero among his children, and he obviously has the pride of competing with everyone.

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

Yue Yuran looked at Zhu Xianren and Feng Eighteen, and said, "You two, most of you don't plan to participate, but I still recommend that you participate." ”

"Why?"

Everyone wondered.

"The elimination level arranged by the ten major sects before the official start of the battle, I heard that it has always been the most test of the mind, I suggest that the two of you break through this level and sharpen it. ”

After Yue Yuran finished speaking, he smiled again: "A few of us, the time to leave the Tianhai Sea is not too far, if you plan to go down with us, you must hurry up and follow." ”

"You two can also participate. ”

He said to Brother Gao again.

The four of them were stunned and nodded together.

"You guy, you think really far, and you are becoming more and more a leader, you can't plan to build a sect, right?"

Lang Kong Huan half quipped.

"This step...... The future must go, but not in the Tianhai Sea, the Tianhai Sea is still too small!"

Yue Yueran revealed his ambition.

When the people heard this, they looked at him deeply.

"If you build a sect, I will be the chief law enforcement elder for you, and if any disciple is disobedient, I will whip him hard!"

Langkong laughed.

"Your temperament, being a handyman elder who is the chief errand liaison is almost the same, and if something goes wrong, I will arrange for the chief law enforcement elder to smoke you. ”

"Haha-"

The crowd burst into laughter.

......

The hot chat and the subsequent secret conversation are not mentioned.

On another island, the old fellow of the Floating Lord has also come out of the place where he has settled, and is wandering around.

And beside him, I don't know when, there is already an extra woman, sword eyebrows and heroic eyes, compared to the floating dream, the heroic spirit is three points heavier, obviously a beauty, but it exudes an indescribable fierce and fierce atmosphere.

Fantasy!

This woman has a paranoid ambition for the floating dream, but she still admires and respects her grandfather, the floating master, and after the other party comes, she comes to see her as soon as possible, and she is with her at the moment.

"You girl, how have you been improving over the years?"

The Floating Lord asked lightly.

"Okay. ”

The floating illusion's expression was a little cold, as if he couldn't change it after getting used to it.

"Do you want to participate in this battle for the advent list?"

"Participate. ”

"According to my meaning, the most suitable opportunity for you should be five hundred years from now, not now, and finally squeeze into it, get a place in the back, and see a short and vague future, but not the next time. ”

"I had to participate, I had already vowed to defeat her in a high-profile occasion and prove that I was better than her. ”

The Floating Lord frowned with a headache.

"What if you can't touch it?"

"Then I'll keep fighting for it, and as long as I climb high enough and she doesn't lose to anyone else, we're going to run into it. ”

The Floating Illusion looked resolute.

The Floating Lord has nothing more to say.

The old guy has excellent cultivation talents, but in order to resolve the obsession in this granddaughter's heart, he also racked his brains, thought about it, talked about what he had seen and heard, and some cultivation experience.

Fusheng listened silently, and unconsciously, the cold eyebrows seemed to be relieved.

......

After the Genting Heavenly Palace, the two major forces of the Heavenly Killing Demon Sect and the Weiyang Divine Palace finally appeared one after another, and each team had at least thirty or forty people, most of whom were in the Jindan period, and a limited number of those in the foundation building period.

As soon as it debuted, it was highly anticipated.

Of course, the world and Xiao Evil Words are among them, and the breath of the two of them is also a lot stronger, and Xiao Evil Words really hit the late realm of Jindan.

There will certainly be no fewer monks from these two families participating.

And as soon as the sky arrived, the spiritual sense looked around, as if he was looking for someone, and his eyes flickered.

"World, who are you looking for?"

The lead monk quickly noticed his anomaly and asked.

He is a monk with the appearance of a middle-aged man, with a square face, a somewhat rigid and cold temperament, and the late realm of Jindan.

"A guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he'd better never appear in front of me again!"

The world is full of murderous spirits.

The monk of the same sect suddenly turned his side, is this still his senior brother who is known for his arrogance and calmness?