"Grandma Shizu, you see, he also has no regrets. ”

The dragon's unrepentant voice fell, and behind him, a woman's voice came, crisp and soft.

The dragon did not regret hearing this, and involuntarily turned his head to look.

More than thirty zhang away, a woman in white who was so bright that she couldn't figure anything was looking in his direction, and in her two eyes, broken waves were circulating, as if rippling with light, bright and dazzling.

The sun was full of sunshine, as if it all fell on the woman, as if it all fell on her, making her shine brightly, making everyone else forget.

......

This dragon has no regrets, in the place where he came, he is known as an iron and stone man, at this moment, he also gave birth to the general feeling of being hit by something, his eyes shook slightly, and his heart trembled.

There were also some monks nearby whose expressions were no better than his.

Only some of the monks, who had already completely put aside the affairs of men and women, smiled slightly and withdrew their gaze.

"Long doesn't regret it, Jiao Xianyu, take your nameplate, you can go, the competition time is still half a year later." ”

The deacon monk behind the desk snorted coldly when he saw him in a daze.

The dragon came back to his senses without regrets, his expression quickly returned to normal, silently handed over the immortal jade, took his own brand, and walked towards the old man.

"Brother, where are you going now?"

The High Elder asked.

"Brother Dao, I'm going to find two people here, if you have your own plans, go first, and we will meet again for a few drinks." ”

Long Buregret said lightly, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the direction of the woman in white, and then noticed that there was an old woman standing beside the other party.

Gao Gu is a person who has come over, caught his look, smiled slightly, and said: "Since this is the case, the old man will go by himself, and the old brother should take care of himself." ”

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for accompanying me all the way to the Central Sanctuary. ”

The dragon did not regret and saluted the high ancient.

The high old man no longer talked nonsense and drifted away.

The dragon does not regret being alone, standing alone, and he doesn't know who he is looking for.

......

The team moved forward and signed up one by one.

After another tea time, it was the turn of the woman in white.

"My surname is Fang, and my name is Fang Buregret. ”

Sure enough, it is also called no regrets.

The deacon monk engraved the plaque by name, and he respectfully greeted the old woman without mentioning it.

After the woman in white reported that name, the dragon left silently without regret, did she deliberately wait until this moment?

......

Soon, the old woman and the deacon monk hurriedly finished greetings, and when they turned their heads to look at the side without regrets, the woman looked at the direction in which the dragon did not regret flying.

"So many men look at you, but you only look at him, don't you like him?"

The old woman asked with a half-joking, half-playful smile.

When the woman in white heard this, her cheeks turned red, and she said, "Grandma Shi said that I laughed, I only paid extra attention to it because his name was the same as mine." ”

Hum!

When the old woman heard this, she snorted coldly.

"This kid's father and mother are probably the same as your mother, they are a seed of infatuation, so they gave you such a name!"

The old woman said disdainfully: "The old body doesn't understand it anyway, in this world, three-legged toads are hard to find, and there are many two-legged men." For so many years, your mother has refused to add another doll to our sect. ”

"Master's grandmother is cautious!"

Fang Buregret heard this, his face turned cold for the first time, and he said unhappily: "Please don't say this in the future, let alone mention it in front of your mother, she is also a hard-working person." ”

At the end of the day, it means a lot.

The old woman seemed to know that she was speechless, her face sank slightly, and she did not reprimand her.

The two of them didn't stay long, and flew in other directions.

......

Half a year has passed quickly.

Gathered under the stars, the number of monks on the ten thousand mountains is indescribable, and this competition once in 80,000 years is also the beginning of a good show!

A set of rules, awards, participating monks, no longer describe them one by one.

......

There are big battles every day, and there are heated discussions every day.

What peerless genius, what ancient demon news, from time to time, caused a sensation, whether it is true or not, naturally each has its own judgment.

And those old guys who don't want to be faceless and rely on practicing for a longer time to compete with their juniors for opportunities are naturally ridiculed openly and secretly, and if they are going to face any genius, they will provoke the common verbal crusade of the younger generations.

Zhuang Youde and Wei Xifeng are two old guys!

......

On this day, the big war began again.

On one side of the First World War, there was Wei Xifeng.

And his opponent is a newly rising junior in the Northern Saint Alliance, named Li Jiaoyang, who has a bit of a genius name, and is rumored to be a disciple of a very famous supreme monk.

......

Bang bang –

In the Yanwu Tower, the roaring sound was endless, and the two figures, in the large piece of light and shadow in the center, were quickly staggered!

The fight was in full swing, but the waves of qi that came out of it were isolated by a thick light curtain when they reached the hundred feet of the monks in the front row.

In all directions, shouts rang out.

"Brother Jiaoyang, come on!"

"this shameless old man!"

"I'm a lot older, and I still came up to compete with us for a chance!"

A sound of ridicule roared.

The monks of the new era, as if they were united by invariably, sprayed at Wei Xifeng on the stage, showing their vigor and their mean faces.

But is it wrong for an old guy to fight for his future?

......

In the audience on all sides, of course, there are a lot of old guys who don't understand the Dao heart, or because of various other reasons, they are stagnant, and they all hear the words, and their faces are not good-looking.

Zhuang Youde's face is as heavy as the water of a cold pool!

In this battle, no matter who wins, he will become his next opponent, and the situation of this group is also full of dark flavor.

......

Wei Xifeng on the stage had a calm face, he had already forgotten what was outside his body, and he only had Li Jiaoyang as an opponent in his eyes.

A broadsword, so that the flying, to put what you have learned in your life, to show yourself in this battle.

The sky is full of golden imprints flying!

Wei Xifeng followed the way of Fang Junmei's sword seal, and created his own sword seal, the magic power changed, the weather was thousands, and Li Jiaoyang, who was killed, did not dare to be careless.

......

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sound of fighting is non-stop, but in the end, there will be a winner.

Bang!

The last sound, after falling with a bang, did not sound again.

Wei Xifeng was lying on his back in the void, the corners of his mouth were bloody, gurgling, his body was almost burned to charcoal, and his meridians didn't know how much was burned by the other party's flame supernatural power, and he couldn't tell the pain.

Even more heart-wrenching than the pain is the depression that comes after another failure.

......

Lost! Lost again!

Losing to a junior who doesn't know how many years younger he is.

Two lines of tiger tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and it was really time for him to leave.

......

Frankly speaking, Wei Xifeng's cultivation qualifications, talent and talent, compared to Zhuo Cangsheng in the Southern Immortal Kingdom back then, Hua Zhaoyue, and the old man who sharpened the knife, may be a few lines worse, and to be able to come to this point and come to the Central Sacred Domain, it is already stained with the light of Fang Junmei and others.

But the era that should end will eventually end, and those who should leave the scene will eventually leave.

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