Chapter 527 What is there to say? [Ask for a monthly pass! 】
Although Chu Liang's performance in destroying the team alone was outstanding, it did not cause too much splash. Because he is not the only one who has this record, many strong teams have simply cleaned up the surrounding area when they first landed.
Including Penglai's team.
As the world-recognized No. 1 fairy sect, Penglai's choice is also in line with their status. With a flash of brilliance, the figures of four people appeared on the long street of Yanbo City.
At the end of the long street, the figure of another team has been vaguely seen, and there is also a figure appearing on the top of the attic nearby.
Only in the block east of Yanbo City, within sight, there were three teams gathered.
And those two teams didn't know whether they were confident to break out of Yanbo City, or they wanted to gamble that no one would dare to land here and try to steal chickens. In short, they were a little sluggish the moment they saw the Penglai Gate.
"Go." Yang Shenlong said: "Here you can do whatever you want."
"Hey." Qi Lin'er gave a smirk, with a fierce and excited light in his eyes.
whoosh—
In the blink of an eye, he was like a wild dog that had run free, rushing towards the team at the end of the street, and the two blinks were in front of him!
One against four!
The team on the roof wanted to take this opportunity to turn around and escape, but saw a colorful dress floating towards them, and Xi Miaoxian landed in front of them. The extremely beautiful face smiled lightly, and released a talisman that flashed with murderous intent.
It is the great killing talisman she obtained in the secret realm of the celestial master.
Chick—
The life-killing talisman was swept away, and a practitioner who couldn't dodge just touched it a little, and was cut off to the ground, turning into a soul crystal in an instant.
The other three wanted to flee, but found that the blue tiles under their feet spread into a long road, no matter how they flew, they couldn't fly out of the range of the roof!
When they turned around with their swords and wanted to fight Xi Miaoxian desperately, they found that the beauty turned suddenly and turned into a killing talisman. The original position of the killing talisman was changed to Xi Miaoxian, and after some transformation, several people immediately became self-inflicted snares.
Xi Miaoxian was born in Yingzhou Xiandao, one of the three islands of Penglai. She is good at illusion, escape, control, etc., but not good at killing. And this big life-killing talisman was filling up her vacancy. At this moment, the three of them were restrained, and they were killed one by one with the killing talisman. The battle was resolved within a moment.
And when she came back, Qi Lin'er was already waiting for her at the same place.
"Let's clean up this city first." Yang Shenlong said calmly.
It seems that the two victories in front of me are not worth mentioning at all.
In fact it probably did for him.
Before he spoke, Yang Yuhu had raised his hand and sent out countless white mirages, which are unique to Penglai and spread all over the city in a short time.
Then he said: "There are sixteen teams in the city, nine of them are fighting, and the rest have been hidden."
"Split up and act separately." Yang Shenlong said: "Catch the hidden ones first. As for those who are fighting, wait for them to decide the winner and then grab the soul crystal."
With an order, the three of them flew out in one direction in an extremely tacit understanding. Only Yang Shenlong walked slowly along the street.
…
Among the hundreds of sects fighting for hegemony, the various immortal sects choose different strategies.
Some have hunted and killed soul crystals from the very beginning, while others will lie dormant for a while when the situation is chaotic, observing the situation while preserving their strength. Wait a little later, and then take action to **** the soul crystal.
At that time, you only need to defeat one team, and you can get all the soul crystals they hunted.
Earlier, Chu Liang said that weak teams may want to go to sea, but strong teams can also choose to do so. The four people from Wuyin Xianshan were floating on the calm sea in a small boat at this moment.
In addition to Zhuge Guanxing and Situ Guanhai whom Chu Liang had met, the other two in Wuyin Xianshan were the leader Li Guanlong and the youngest Song Guanchao.
Among them, Li Guanlong is wearing a yellow shirt, with a broad forehead and a rather generous appearance. He is wearing a bun with a yellow belt on his head, and his back is facing several juniors.
Song Guanchao is at the end. He has just passed seventeen years old, and he is still a white and slender boy in plain clothes, looking childish.
At this moment, Song Guanchao was muttering: "Isn't it a bit embarrassing for us to do this? As the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, we are still hiding in the sea..."
"It's all about saving your strength, and rushing out, what if you meet Penglai's group as soon as you land?" Li Guanlong persuaded: "Don't worry, wait for me to take a look around the situation."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and pressed his fingers on his forehead.
Then a long while passed.
"Brother, how is it?" Song Guanchao asked.
"Maybe the situation is not very optimistic." Situ Guanhai said.
There was another silence, Zhuge Guanxing suddenly asked: "Brother, did you fall asleep again?"
Situ Guanhai hurried forward to take a look, "Damn, it really is."
For Li Guanlong, since then he has learned to practice in dreams and has made rapid progress. But the side effect is also obvious, that is, you will fall asleep at every turn.
"Senior brother, wake up." Several juniors jointly pushed Li Guanlong to wake up.
"Ah." Li Guanlong woke up startled, blinked, "Why are you pushing me?"
"..." Several people were speechless for a while, and then said: "Didn't you say you want to check the surrounding situation?"
"There is no situation around." Li Guanlong shook his head and said: "I have already seen most of the virtual world, our place is absolutely safe, and the fighting in other places is very fierce. Let's wait for two or three days before going out to hunt for soul crystals. .”
"Want to wait here for two or three days?" Song Guanchao complained, "Isn't it too boring?"
"It's okay, I've been prepared for a long time." Li Guanlong took out a square box, opened it, and saw that there were neatly arranged pieces of mahjong inside: "No wonder the Shushan school likes to play this. I tried it and it was really interesting. Once you play it Ah, two or three days is nothing at all."
"Bringing this up..." Zhuge Guanxing smiled slightly.
"Don't use those methods of divination and deduction, let's rely on our real skills." Situ Guanhai said hurriedly.
The four disciples of Wuyin Xianshan set up a square table on the boat and played mahjong.
"Senior brother, you are playing your cards, why did you think about it for so long?"
"He fell asleep again!"
"..."
"Wait, don't rush to wake up, take a look at his cards first." Situ Guanhai said.
…
In the huge light mirror on the top of Diqiu Mountain, Immortal Jiuyi first looked at the situation of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and when he saw Penglai, the crowd shouted "Wow," with expected but uncontrollable exclamation ; When seeing Shushan, the voice of the crowd was "Huh?", which was unexpectedly powerful; when seeing Wuyin Xianshan's own house, the voice of the crowd was "Hahahahaha..."
Immortal Jiuyi didn't care about it, he didn't care much about his family ugliness—maybe he didn't think it was ugly either.
But the two elders of Wuyin Xianshan next to them gritted their teeth with hatred, thinking that when you want to play mahjong, you can't play mahjong well, so you have to pick a few days to play mahjong every twelve years? In such a rush?
Don't you know that it will be talked about by the whole world?
This card is still so stinky.
On the same row of stands as Wuyin Xianshan, not far away is the seat of the imperial court.
On the left hand side of the emperor sits a dignified and graceful lady with a crown of emerald jewels. She is the current Empress Wu. Perhaps in order to avoid the rumors that have been raging in the capital of Yu recently, the emperor and Empress Wu watched the ceremony hand in hand, and they seemed to have a strong relationship.
The emperor usually won’t watch the entire seven-day battle for hegemony, usually only the first and last day will be there, and there is no need to bring his family with him. Letting Empress Wu accompany him this time should be intentional.
Sitting not far away is Jian Guoling, his expression is calm and calm, but the subordinates of the Jian Guo Mansion behind him move around very frequently, coming to report to him from time to time.
Anyone who has watched the previous Immortal Gate Conferences should have noticed that the Jianguo Mansion and the Night Dragon Hall around Diqiu this year are extraordinarily crowded, and this is only on the surface.
Because of Shushan’s previous notification, the imperial court also learned that Xihai Demon Sect might cause trouble in this Xianmen Conference, and the actions were not small. Therefore, the imperial court has already been on full alert, and it seems that everything is going on as usual, but in fact there is an undercurrent surging under the water.
At first they thought that Moxiu might do it when he was discussing swords with great power. After all, Xihai Demon Sect and Xuanjian Kingdom have been fighting each other for many years, and their hatred is as deep as sea.
That's why the Jian Guofu specially reminded the two kendo masters not to fight too much, lest they be taken advantage of by others.
But Moxiu didn't move that day.
The next timing is hard to judge. The Jian Guofu can only increase the mobilization of troops and put more power into the nearby vigilance.
The immortal sects of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths on the viewing platform have also somewhat noticed it. Even those who don't know about it can feel that the limelight is getting tighter.
In the seats of Tianshu Pavilion, two old men turned their eyes.
One of the scribes was dressed up, with a big belly, and said softly: "It seems something is wrong."
Another person with a red face and a pleasant smile said indifferently, "Jian Guo Mansion is so heavily guarded, even if there is something wrong, it is impossible for something to happen."
These two people are exactly Sun Lao and Huang Lao who showed up at the Shushan summit earlier.
A famous person from Shenglong Academy, an elder from Tianshu Pavilion, and both of them are celebrities who have enjoyed a good reputation for many years. Now they are sitting on this viewing platform, and there are many people around them, and their every move is being watched. So when they talk about these things, they also use low-pitched sound transmission.
At this time, someone beside him asked with a smile: "I wonder which fairy gate Mr. Huang is optimistic about in this Fairy Gate Conference?"
"Haha..." Hearing someone ask, Mr. Huang immediately twitched his beard and smiled: "If you ask me, then the one I most hope to win the championship is naturally my own Tianshu Pavilion. Besides, I am optimistic about Jiang Yuebai from Shushan and Xi Miaoxian from Penglai. , Shen Qingyan from Nanyinfang..."
"Ask who you like, not who you like." Elder Sun sneered at the right time.
"What's the difference?" Elder Huang spread his hands, "I just hope they win. If they improve their strength, then the whole world will know that Penglai won the championship. What's there to say?"
"Have you forgotten the lesson from the Shushan summit? How dare you make such an assertion." Sun Lao said: "I think this year's Shushan may be upset."
"Heh, let's talk about Shushan first top ten." Huang Lao shook his head and said: "Although I really hope that Jiang Jiang will revive Shushan as the chief, but Penglai's hard power lies here. You still don't know much about Yang Shenlong."
"I'd like to take a look..." Elder Sun seemed a little dissatisfied, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his eyes, "Eh?"
(end of this chapter)