Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

When the Qianzhou Dabie started, all parts of the fairyland boiled up. This was the biggest event in the whole fairyland.

Nine regions, thousands of states and thousands of states are gathered, and all the geniuses come together to compete for the honor of the first genius in the immortal world.

In the entire immortal world, all the schools with a little fame, there must be a piece of immortal jade in their gates.

That fairy jade is not for display, but for props that must be used to watch the Qianzhou Dabi.

In the Ninghua Palace, in front of the huge immortal stone, a beautiful woman in a Chinese costume was staring at the huge immortal stone.

On that immortal stone, numerous countless names were engraved. The immortal stone, one hundred feet tall, was filled with flies the size of text.

Leng Buding looked at that many names, and the positions of many names were changing all the time. Even the practitioners were a little dizzy.

"Master Qilu, found Brother Qifeng's name," said a female disciple in Ninghua Palace.

The middle-aged beautiful woman is the owner of the Ninghua Palace, and the person named Qi Feng is her proud disciple.

Although Qifeng is not a supreme genius, this time the Qianzhou competition has lowered the threshold and he is also eligible to participate.

"Where?" Said the host of Ninghua Palace.

"Ranked 5,326,082,255, whoops, he moved up one place and has become twenty-six," said the disciple with a look of surprise.

"Qifeng is really struggling. Among so many superbly talented disciples, you can still stand out. You are really blessed," said a woman in her fifties.

This person is not someone else. It is the elder of the Ninghua Palace. Her words are a bit exaggerated. The total number of disciples participating in the contest is more than 60 million. Qifeng's ranking can only be regarded as the bottom.

In any case, being so many talents without being submerged at the bottom is already a good result.

"Look at how many points he has?"

"Seven hundred and eighty-five" the disciple looked at it.

The director of Ninghua Palace Palace nodded his head and glanced at the top name. His pupils shrank, and the number of words behind that name had reached one million.

This is the gap. The master of Ninghua Palace couldn't help sighing in his heart. This is the immortal world. There are countless geniuses, and the overlords run rampant. Here, they are amazed again.

"What a courage to let you in."

There was a sudden commotion in the palace of Ninghua Palace, and there were a few beautiful women walking towards them. There were disciples inside, who were stopping them from reprimanding.

"We want to see the Lord, please, let's go in."

Those women were the demon moon and Mu Yuqing. They heard about the Qianzhou Dabi, and learned that the palace master went out of the customs, and he broke into the palace territory with a bite of his teeth, regardless of the blockage on the periphery.

Suddenly the old elder's face sank and he shouted, "An outside disciple, dare not understand the rules so much, all closed to the yinfeng cave, and he must not come out within ten years."

"Master Gong, please, we really have an urgent matter to sue." Yaoyue and others were tearful in their eyes at this time. This was their only chance. They couldn't help but be anxious, and desperately resisted the disciples' obstruction.

"What else are you doing and taking them away?" The elder said angrily.

The disciples inside the door, when they heard the elder's anger, and strengthened their hands, the demon moon and others were just out of the realm, how could they resist? These disciples in Xianqi were captured and pushed away involuntarily.

"Master, I beg you, please, let me finish my words ..." But the disciples who seized them ignored them and ruthlessly pushed them away.

"Slowing" the Ninghuagong Palace Master frowned slightly.

"Master Gong, they are all a group of outside students who don't understand the rules, let them go," the elder laughed.

The emperor of Ninghua Palace ignored the elders and said to the disciples, "Bring them over."

Demon Moon and others were overjoyed, and were brought to the palace master of Ninghua Palace. Several of them fell to their knees and cried, "Master, the little girl is distressed to offend your majesty. I also asked the palace master to listen to the little girl Come"

The director of the Ninghua Palace, looked at a few people, a little flash of surprise in his eyes, and asked, "You are Qinghua, disciples brought from the next session?"

"Exactly" Yaoyue hurried.

The elder's face seemed a bit unnatural, his eyes stared at the demon moon and so on, threatening the words.

The emperor of Ninghua Palace sneered, "Old elder, you are so old, and your eyes can still be so wide, aren't you afraid that your eyes will fall out?"

"You are misunderstood ..." The elder said, startled.

"In the days when this palace is closed, it seems that you haven't done any small moves. You tell me, why do disciples with such talents have such a long time, and how can progress be so slow?" The cold light in the eyes was like two sharp blades pierced to the elder.

The elder shuddered and hurried to his knees. "It's their poor qualifications, and I can't help it."

"Are you old-fashioned in this palace? You ca n’t even see the potential of a disciple. You clearly take care of yourself and graft them to these innocent children. You are actually buried for the sake of your own self, you "Know the sin." The palace master of Ninghua Palace became more and more angry. Later, the momentum broke out, and the elders couldn't even wear it.

"Yu Qing knew that he was wrong, and asked the palace master to punish him." The elder was very clever. He didn't continue to quibble and simply bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Yaoyue and others didn't expect that the master of the palace, who had never appeared, was so famous, with a grievance in his stomach, he finally had a place to vent, and he couldn't help crying.

The reason why the Ninghua Palace Lord was angry was that the elder was too stupid, and for the sake of his own self, he actually delayed a few good seedlings.

Before her retreat, she heard the elder elder said that she had brought back a few good seedlings in the next term, and she couldn't agree to be happy.

Now when I see a few people, I immediately think of it, and based on her cultivation in the middle of Xianjun, you can see at a glance that these people are geniuses with unlimited potential. If you cultivate them well, you should not be worse than your disciples.

"Good boy, don't cry, if you have any grievances, tell me, I'll take care of you," said the lord of Ninghua Palace, softly.

The elder lowered his head at this moment and did not dare to dwell, but no one knew what she was thinking.

Yaoyue shook her head and said, "This time, we did not seek to sue the palace lord, but our sisters. In the next session, there will be a husband who has been separated for a long time.

This time, the Qianzhou big match is opened. If our husband comes to the fairyland, he will definitely participate. We want to ask the master of the palace. Let us see if there is a name of the husband and the master of the palace. "

After speaking, the demon moon was worshipped again, Mu Yuqing and others also bowed down together and prayed, "May the Lord Lord be fulfilled"

"What's your husband's name?" Ninghua Gonghua asked.

"Ye Yang" Yaoyue hurriedly said.

"Go and check, don't omit something," said the Ninghua Gonggong Palace Master, facing some inner disciples.

The disciples hurriedly agreed, and began to investigate, but more than 60 million names, it is not easy to check it again.

"Come, don't kneel, sit by my side." The palace master of Ninghua Palace looked at some of the crying women like tears with pity, and couldn't help praising her. Such a beautiful woman is actually herself In the Ninghua Palace, I didn't even know it.

Seeing a few people sitting flattered by their side, the Ninghua Gongzhu asked, "You have a lot of husbands."

"Twenty-one" Mu Yuqing answered without thinking.

"At the age of twenty-one, I would like to participate in the Qianzhou Competition. This is unlikely, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

His apprentice Qi Feng, who is more than 300 years old, is bigger than Ye Yang. If it weren't for the fact that Yaoyue was not like a liar, she would think they were playing with her.

"I found it. There are three people named Ye Yang, but I don't know if it's the person they are looking for," said the inner disciple.

"Anyway, we can check it out," said the host of Ninghua Palace with a smile.

The master of Ninghua Palace went to the stone wall and reached out a little on the name "Ye Yang". An image appeared on the stone wall immediately.

In that image, a tall man appeared, his eyes frowning, his face fleshing, extremely fierce.

"Is he?" The Ninghuagong palace master frowned. The man was too evil and uncomfortable.

Mu Yuqing's person quickly shook his head. How could Ye Yang look like this? The master of Ninghua Palace, his finger was on another name.

Suddenly a stone-billed monkey cheek appeared on the stone wall, and a man with **** eyes, knew at first glance that it was an extremely inferior embryo.

"Neither"

Yaoyue and others looked annoyed, how could Ye Yang such a good name be occupied by such abominable people?

"That's the last one left now. I urge you to be mentally prepared and want to enter the Qianzhou Dabi at the age of 21. It's impossible."

The director of Ninghua Palace pointed at the last name, and said it was a bit unbearable. She really didn't want to see a few women with heartbreaking expressions.

In order to get the news called Ye Yang, they are not afraid of death, we can see that they have a deep feeling for this man named Ye Yang.

At this time, even the demon moon and others all had their hearts guilty. This last name was also their last hope.

But in the face of this name, they can't help but suffer. If this person isn't, then they can afford it. What kind of blow?

For a while, Yaoyue, Mu Yuqing, Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingqian, Wu Youluo, Ouyang Qingcheng, you look at me, I look at you, you see the contradictory mood intertwined with the expectations and fears in the other party's eyes.

"Master Gongzhu, please open it." At last the girls all gritted their teeth, and they all chanted in unison.

Ninghua Gongzhu shook his head reluctantly, stretched his fingers and clicked on the name, a light curtain emerged.