King Leiyang's suggestion instantly made twenty strong men nod.
Although they are already at the peak of the mountain-building realm, who doesn't want to make further progress, but there is only one chance here. In other words, everyone will face the suppression of nineteen strong men. Therefore, for a while, no one wanted to step forward, but this proposal only required one person to face one person, which can be said to be very fair.
"However, there is one thing..."
"What?" Seeing someone objecting, he immediately received nineteen pairs of eyes.
"Don't look at me like that." The strong man also knew that he had offended the public and immediately gave up. The experts at the peak of the Mountain Building Realm are not invited to be guests, nor are they granted the title of Prime Minister wherever they go, but the nineteen experts here obviously do not give such a chance.
"I'm just discussing the matter." The strong man became the focus of everyone's attention for a while.
"Forget it, I won't say it anymore..." He said nothing, but he kept reading: "How to distribute the ten halls here...could it be said...among them..." Shattered It was like a broken thought, but it left a clear impression on every strong man's mind, because what he said made sense.
It seems fair to enter the main hall in groups of two, but this is a burial place that touches the mountaineering realm, and there is a lot to be done in groups of two, and most of them are in seclusion all year round, so who There is still a big problem with who is a familiar acquaintance and who is an enemy.
For a moment, the twenty strong men fell into silence.
The twenty strong men did not move, and the geniuses surrounding them naturally did not dare to say anything. Even the five true disciples of Qingyue Sect did not dare to touch the eyebrows of Zhushan Realm.
Many people paid attention to the thoughts of the twenty strong men, but some people were exceptions.
"What's going on? Why haven't you come out yet?" Qin Ningyi looked worried, her eyes looking around from time to time, but there was still no figure she wanted.
At this moment, everyone's heads suddenly turned white, and the hero rushed out of the Eighth Palace of Qimen.
Soon, Yang Pi's ink knife opened the way and landed.
"Really, are you in danger?" He frowned deeply, feeling uneasy.
"Don't worry, Yang Zhen's divine body is blessed by heaven, and a small Qimen Eighth Palace can't trap him." Yang Ning comforted, having confidence in Yang Zhen, if the Canglan Tyrant Body among the top ten divine bodies only has this ability , it will not be ranked third.
Not long after speaking, the sky bloomed with divine brilliance, and golden light enveloped the surrounding areas.
Yang Ning was slightly shocked and murmured: "This guy's divine body has taken a step further..." Yang Ning also warned herself in her heart that she must work harder, otherwise she will be left behind by Brother Pizi and Yang Zhen.
"True." Zisha was light and gaited excitedly, and she rushed up. Under the countless gazes around her, Qin Ningyi did not shy away, and her excitement filled the space.
"Divine body?" Even the twenty strong men below who were still struggling were slightly moved. The divine body was gifted by heaven and could be said to be the darling of heaven. Especially the domineering force that kept rolling around Yang Zhen's body gradually made everyone feel awe-inspiring. .
King Leiyang said: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It seems that we are really old..."
Although Yang Zhen is enough to attract attention, more geniuses' attention is on Qin Ningyi.
"This girl should only exist in the sky, not like the real jade in the human world..." Xiang Heng's eyes were deeply attracted. In his eyes, the green moon appeared, and there was no concealment of yearning.
"Senior brother, are you moved?" Qimo also stared at her. As the saying goes, a graceful lady is a gentleman, and Qin Ningyi's beauty made him, a true disciple who has seen the world, very excited.
"It's a pity..." Xiang Heng looked at the golden light next to Qin Ningyi and said, "The divine body is unparalleled..."
"Brother, you are worrying too much. The Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya are so small, so what can you do even if you have a divine body?" Qiemo was arrogant. Even if he was on the ground, he still looked down, staring Two people above their heads.
"Senior brother, do you want to embrace this beauty?" Qin Yu also became interested.
"..." Xiang Heng was speechless.
Seeing that Xiang Heng didn't speak, Qin Yu immediately thought that he agreed with her statement and said: "Brother, I discovered something. This boy with a divine body is very close to Yang Ning. In other words, it is very possible. , he is related to Elder Liao’s death, so..."
"You mean..." Xiang Heng already understood Qin Yu's intention, which was to target Yang Ning and provide convenience for himself.
"What senior brother thinks is exactly what I think." Qin Yu stared at Yang Ning closely.
"Okay, let's take action after entering the main hall." Xiang Heng finally decided.
"Yes." The other four people immediately said excitedly.
Although they are true disciples, they don't have many opportunities to come into contact with the deputy sect master. But if they bring Yang Ning's head close to them, it will be different. It is not impossible to even stand out among the top ten true disciples. thing.
Li Ying makes people pity, and the divine body is more domineering. Yang Zhen takes this opportunity to announce to the world that this is his lover and this is his happiness. At the same time, Yang Zhen is also thinking about the distance in his heart.
The destruction of Yangjia Village left only four people in Yangjia Village. Therefore, for everyone, their hearts are lonely. They are like wandering ghosts. No matter where they are in the world, they are home.
"Ningyi..." Yang Zhen took the beauty into his arms, and the familiar smell made Yang Zhen immersed in it.
"Really, are you okay..." Qin Ningyi asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay..." The two hugged each other.
I was immersed in it for a long time.
The hero looked at the two people in the air, shook his head slightly, his voice was not loud, but in this space, it was very loud, and said: "It's really enviable..."
"It's so embarrassing..." Jia Zhengjing passed by and flew down from the sky.
"I……"
Yang Zhen also reflected and looked down, only to realize the environment he was in.
"Fuck..." Yao Xinhen instantly felt that his dialect was being used again.
"This... this... this... what is going on..." Seeing countless eyes staring at him from below, he hurriedly landed from the sky.
"Eh... I'm so embarrassed..." Qin Ningyi's face instantly turned red, and when Yang Zhen kneaded it with his big hands, it made her blush even more red.
"Hmm..." Qin Ningyi wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. I was so worried about Yang Zhen just now that I completely forgot about the surrounding environment. Now I woke up and immediately curled up in Yang Zhen's arms, with a face I didn't know where to put.
"Haha..." Yang Zhen laughed heartily.
"You're still laughing, you're still laughing..." The voice was as small as a mosquito's whisper, and a pair of jade hands were at a loss as they beat their generous chest.
"Haha..." Yang Ning was also amused. These two guys showed off their affection in front of the whole world.
"You dare to love and hate, you are truly a hero..." The hero gave Yang Zhen a thumbs up.
"I..." Yang Zhen gradually lost his composure, avoiding his gaze, stroking Qin Ningyi's long hair with his big hands, and kept comforting: "It's okay, it's okay..."
"It's so shameless..." Qiemo sneered coldly.
Qin Yu's eyes were like lightning, as if he wanted to see through Yang Zhen and Yang Ning.
However, although the twenty strong men at the front were filled with admiration, they quickly recovered. Each of the twenty strong men was making their own calculations, and they were constantly scanning the remaining nineteen people to measure their respective strengths.
"There is no way to continue like this. We..."
"If you have a way, just say it, don't talk tasteless nonsense." Tianqi Hou opened his eyes, stared at one of the main halls, and said: "I choose this Xinde Palace. Anyone who has the ability can come."
Although Tianqi Hou has not been crowned a king, his strength is unpredictable. Even King Leiyang, a strong man who has been crowned a king, has to stay away.
If someone takes the lead, others will naturally follow suit.
"I'm going to this medicine hall." King Linshang was as fast as lightning. He opened the door of the medicine hall with one palm and entered.
"Medicine Hall, how can I let you?" Medicine King grabbed the scent of medicine and rushed in.
"Hmph, everyone is anxious, but I am different. I choose this place..." He said, more anxious than anyone else, kicked open the door and rushed in.
"This guy is so violent, tsk tsk..." He clicked his tongue and looked very gentle. He approached the palace door with both hands and pushed, only to find that the door could not be pushed open.
"Haha, Yin Lion King, can you do that..."
"Ha ha……"
The Yin Lion King blushed, using his palms, huge spiritual power surged out, and cracks appeared in the door of the hall.
"Hmph!" Leaving behind a lion-shaped back, he entered.
Not long after, twenty powerful men, following the lead of Marquis Tianqi, were assigned to the ten main halls.
"After all, he is a top expert, but his style of conduct is different..." Jia Zhengjing couldn't help but admire, but anyone could hear the irony in the admiration.
However, the little King Leiyang next to Qiang Rong now has a worried look on his face, because the King of Leiyang chose the Palace of Weapons, and the one who entered the palace at the same time as King Leiyang was King Zhuxie, who had the same name as King Leiyang. The two of them were of equal strength, so they would definitely enter it It's a fight between dragons and tigers. How can the little King Leiyang not be worried?
"No, I have to go in too." Little King Leiyang couldn't trust his father and rushed into the weapon hall.
"Don't be impulsive..." But Qiang Rong's reminder was still a little late.
Qiang Rong looked at the Qi Palace, because this was the place he wanted to enter. After hesitating for a while, Qiang Rong still stepped in.
"Come on..." Suddenly, many geniuses began to file in.
"Let's go in too." Yang Zhen said. With that said, he and Qin Ningyi came hand in hand and rushed into the Xinde Palace.
Yang Zhen is strong enough, and his realm has reached the peak of the sixth level of mountaineering realm. What he lacks now is the spiritual enlightenment, so that he can deal with the five declines of heaven and man in the future.
"Brother Pizi..." Yang Ning turned her head.
At this moment, Xiang Heng, who was not far away, opened his mouth and said, "Lian Ye, Qimo, you enter the Xinde Palace."
"Yes." The two men were covered by the green moon, and their movements were so fast that they amazed others.
"What's wrong?" Yang Pi responded.
"Xinde Palace." At the same time, Yang Ning sent a message and said: "Be careful of the two people at Qingyue Sect, there is a high chance that they will take action."
Yang Pi nodded. Although he didn't understand why Yang Ning made such an arrangement, Yang Ning had obviously noticed the Qingyue Sect. In other words, this true disciple of the Qingyue Sect must have deliberately targeted it.
"Be careful." Yang Ning warned, and at the same time warned Yang Pi not to underestimate the true disciples of Qingyue Sect.
"I will." Yang Pi rushed into the Xinde Palace like a sword.
"I'll go too." Lin Xie can't wait. This is the inheritance of a half-step mountaineering expert. Everyone has a chance. Although his talent is not outstanding among these people, there are some things that he still needs to fight for.
Only what you strive for is your true strength.
Jia Zhengjing watched her friend leave, feeling slightly complicated in her heart, and said, "Maybe I should strive for something..." Jia Zhengjing looked very out of place, but in terms of cultivation, she had never fallen behind others.
"I'll go too..." Jia Zhengjing walked in a very low-key manner and ran straight to a hall that few people came into contact with: the Thunder Formation Hall.
Yang Ning watched the two people leave. Among the group of people, only Yang Ning and Da Xia were left.
"Which one do you choose?" the hero asked.
Yang Ning did not speak, but looked at the Lei Zhen Palace.
"I'll go to the Weapon Palace." The long sword in the hero's hand was black and white, but it was obvious that the spiritual energy in it could not keep up with the improvement of his strength.
"Go, be careful." The hero's sword is upright and bright, somewhat similar to Qiang Rong's swordsmanship, but the artistic conception is completely different.
Yang Ning glanced in one direction from the corner of his eyes, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and then ran straight towards the Thunder Palace.
Not long after Yang Ning entered, a new person was quickly added to the Thunder Palace.
