"Hehe, I'm a little daring! Don't he know that the Honghuang saints can justly kill him at the saints meeting?"

"Look for the dead!"

...

Chu Hen destroyed the War God Palace.

Well known.

However, behind the God of War Palace is the holy sacred tribe, which is no longer a secret.

Although they are also the top ten strongest saints, today's demon pupils saints no longer have the ability to compete with Honghuang saints.

Last time it was because of the intervention of the Saints of the Stars, the Saints of the Burning Heavens, and the Saints of the Great Wilderness, and the battle of the War God Palace, that the Chu marks were retired.

But once they reached the meeting place of the saints' congress, the Honghuang saints had good reason to point their finger at Chuchen.

...

For the eyes of a group of people around the square with different light, the people who came along with Chu Hen were somewhat unhappy.

"It seems that there is more resistance in front of you than you think!" Li Wushou said lightly.

Chu Chen disagreed, he touched his nose.

"I'm used to it!"

...

"Chu marks, are you here?" Just then, a few familiar (body shēn) shadows hurried toward this side.

"It's Tsing Yi and Tsing Yi ..." Ye Yao called first.

Chu Chen's eyes were also bright.

The visitor was not someone else. It was Zhao Qingyi, Zhao Qingcai, Qiao Xiaowan, Han Yiquan, and several brothers such as Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, and Wu Yan.

Not far behind them, Mo Qingli also came towards this side with Qingxue.

And on the shoulder of Qingxue, there was still a small, exquisite, delicate, golden fur monkey.

"Light snow is here ..." Ye Yao said in surprise.

"I'm here to cheer Brother Chuhen ..." Qingxue said with a big wink and a good expression.

The little monkey on his shoulder also squeaked a few words of monkey.

...

Looking at the familiar people, Chu Hen was both astonished and relieved.

"How long have you been here?"

"We came from the Wumeng League, only arrived this morning ..." Qiu Xingyi replied, and then he raised his hand and patted Chu Hen's shoulder, "Master Chu Hen, we don't know what to say, just do your best Now ... no matter what the outcome, we will applaud you ... "

"That's right, Brother Chuchen, relax! The so-called staying in the mountains is not afraid of no wood burning, and this holy tribe conference does not need to be taken too seriously." Wang Li also said.

Everyone knows the current situation of the demon pupil saint.

Needless to say, the pressure on Chu marks is very great, but everyone can only give verbal comfort.

Feeling the concern from the words of everyone, Chu Hen nodded with a smile.

"Thank you for coming ..."

"It's a foreign matter to say this, we are all your brothers and sisters who were born and died. Even if the saints' assembly does not have our share, the shouting cheer must still be in place ..." Wu Yan fisted with his right hand and hammered himself (Xixing), then said, "The Eastern Sovereign said, he must be there on the day of the final, we believe you have the ability to make it to the final ..."

"Is the final?"

A slight helpless smile appeared on the corner of Chu Hen's mouth, then nodded, "Do your best!"

...

"By the way, why don't you see Miss Qian Yu?" At this moment, Zhao Qingcai popped out of time and said, "Isn't she with you?"

With this statement, the gods of Qing Qing, Long Xuanshuang and Ye Yao (Qíng) immediately became extremely strange.

"Yeah? Sister Aso? Will she return to God's Eye Holy Tribe? Will she come later?" Qingxue followed in with He He, and bumped Chu's arm with her shoulder. Sweet smile.

"Going crazy!"

Ye Yao patted his head with one hand, the scene seemed to have known each other.

Seeing this, Long Qingyang quickly stepped forward and pointed at the beautiful shadow of the body (body shēn), saying, "This is Miss Luo Mengshang, everyone sees for the first time and introduces ... "

what?

Luo Mengshang?

Upon hearing these three words, Zhao Qingcai and Qing Xue were dumbfounded.

The atmosphere froze to freezing point immediately, and a gust of wind passed, and the scene was very embarrassing.

"Ah ..." Zhao Qing cut his mouth wide and laughed. "Originally, you are Miss Mengshang. Fortunately, fortunately ..."

Luo Mengchang was not angry, she smiled slightly, "I'm glad to meet you."

"Oh, huh, huh, huh ..."

Zhao Qingcai simply cried without tears.

The same thing (情 qíng) happened to her twice.

When she was in Tianyincheng last time, she mistakenly regarded Bai Qianyu as Luo Mengshang, and she was embarrassed to die. This time, she started Bai Qianyu directly in front of Luo Mengshang, and they were going crazy.

"Why don't you tell me?" Zhao Qingcai, who had returned to the side, uttered a helpless whisper to Qiao Xiaowan.

Qiao Xiaowan smiled (meat ròu) without grinning, "I want to tell you, who can think of you so fast ..."

"I'm almost depressed!"

"I think it's not just you who are depressed."

...

Zhao Qing shrunk his head and glanced at Chu marks a little bit embarrassedly, but Chu Shen's **** (qingqíng) hasn't changed much, but I don't know if it is really so calm, or pretending to be calm.

Only Mo Qingli looked at Chu marks a bit complicatedly. When referring to the three words "Bai Qianyu", Mo Qingli clearly felt that there was a trace of loneliness in the depths of Chu marks' eyes.

...

Over time, more and more people were on the Eastern Plaza.

The major forces wanting to participate in the saints' assembly also gradually came to the scene.

There are even many "acquaintances" whom Chu Hen knows.

For example, the geniuses of the five elements of the sacred tribe Lin Yingzhang, Dian Diàn, and Situ Hanye of Fengshuang City all appear here.

Although the holy war congregation is totally incomparable to the holy congregation, this is likely to be the last holy congress, so those geniuses who bear the boundaries of the holy blood are also coming together One (hot rè) trouble.

...

Suddenly, at this moment, the crowd was agitated.

"The team of the Holy Saints has come."

"Wow ..."

A low noise was immediately heard on the field.

Saint of Light?

Chu Chen, Long Qingyang and Kun Liushan followed the crowd's attention and swept their eyes towards the vast and magnificent iron cable bridge.

As their name.

Once the team of the Saint of the Light appeared, it was as bright as the sun.

Under the careful attention of a pair of pairs, the team of the Saint of the Light crossed the suspension bridge like a rainbow and stepped onto the square.

Xuan Ang's spirit, sharp edge.

It's like a dazzling beam of light ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Sprinkling to the East District Square.

"It is indeed the second most powerful group of saints. This momentum is really too dare to be too close."

"This year's light saints feel very strong. I don't know if there is any hope to impact the ranking of the ten strongest saints."

"It is possible that the bloodline power of the Light Eucharist reached its peak level and would not be weaker than the top ten most powerful Eucharist."

"The first one is‘ Murong Yu ’, is n’t it? The first of the young people of the Holy Saints is said to be close to a half emperor.”

...

Most people's attention was focused on the white man (body shēn) headed by it, and just as the Holy Saint of Light arrived in the East District like a rosy sky, the sky at the other end of the square turned dark.

Obviously there is no dark cloud covering the sky, but the light between heaven and earth is inexplicably dim.

"It's them ... the dark saints ..."