"The leader of the Qing Sect, let's talk about it, where did this young man from the Heavenly Fairyland come from?"

The leader of the Yang Sect looked at the leader of the Qing Sect and frowned slightly.

"The young man who suddenly came to my Qing Sect three days ago was not from the Jiuzhou area of ​​my capital."

The leader of the Qing sect spoke and said lightly.

"What's going on now? He's alone, all the young people in our Jiuzhou land have robbed them, and all the evil fangs were snatched by him."

"Yes, this situation has caused the entire Jiuzhou Trial to be destroyed. Who can enter the ancient holy battlefield and who can't enter?"

Looking at the leader of the Qing Sect, the leader of the Yang Sect, and the leader of the Dao Sect, all spoke, their faces were very ugly.

"This is not simple. Whoever doesn't get the evil wolf will not go. If you don't have the ability and are robbed by someone, who can you blame?"

Looking at Yang Yu, the leader of the Qing Sect spoke lightly, not thinking that there was anything wrong with this matter.

"How is this possible? The Ancient Holy Battlefield is the place with the greatest opportunity in my Jiuzhou. If it is really messed up because of this young man in the Tianxian Realm, it won't work."

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe shook his head. He seemed to be the highest-ranking person here. He shook his head and was bowing his head to meditate.

"There is another easiest way, no longer need to wait in the hunting ground, and let the top 100 young people in the Jiuzhou Land enter it."

The leader of the Qing sect spoke and said lightly.

"At present, this is the only way, otherwise more than a dozen people would enter the ancient holy battlefield and compete with the demon clan."

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe nodded and could only nod, agreeing with this method.

"We have no objection."

"That's all that is the case now."

"no problem."

The leaders of other sects nodded and did not refuse because they all had young people in the top 100.

"Now, in the end, only the Qing Sect people should not have come out yet, right?"

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe shook his head, glanced around and asked.

"Well, now only Gu Chen and the other five people from Qingzong have not yet come out."

Next to him, a guard nodded, and he kept counting.

"Then just wait."

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe nodded, but there was no crowd who could solve the trial of Jiuzhou.

After waiting for an hour, a team of men and three women walked out at the entrance of the hunting ground. They were Gu Chen and the three sisters of Effi of the Qingzong.

"Have you gained anything? Or have you been robbed by the young man from the fairyland?"

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe spoke and asked Gu Chen and the other four.

"Pingxin, are you okay?"

Next to the middle-aged man in the imperial robe, a young man walked out and looked at Ping Xin with great concern.

"We're fine, and what's the robbery?"

Pingxin looked at the young man and asked frowned.

"Didn't you be robbed?"

After hearing this, the young royal family members had no choice but to tell them about their experiences.

"Silentian... robbed you all?"

Pingxin and the other two felt incredible when they heard the words of the young man in the royal family.

"Cang Wudao, do you want to trick us into playing? You, Yangming, and the other ones, who are you holding the nine famous swords?"

Gu Chen looked at the young man of the royal family and spoke speechlessly.

"We can't do anything about this, that young man's body is too terrifying."

Cang Wudao spoke, and said with a helpless look on his face.

"That Shantian really robbed all of you?"

Meiji spoke, and her eyes still had a look of disbelief.

"Look at this, there are a few fierce fangs here, not even me..."

Cang Wudao spoke, and his tone seemed even more helpless. He was really robbed.

"This Shantian..."

Ping Xin, Effie and Meiji looked at each other, and an incredible look appeared in their eyes.

"Don't talk about that young man for now. Are you four people going to gain something from the evil fang?"

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe spoke and asked.

"There are only ten in total, all of which were hunted in the first five days, but in the next five days, we basically never saw a fierce fang again."

Gu Chen spoke with a strange look in his eyes. He had heard before that there were many fierce fangs in this hunting ground.

"Is this the answer again?"

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe frowned immediately, and the three hundred evil fangs could be said to be gone.

"Wait, after Ji Tian and Hou Tu came out, ask them and find out soon?"

The leader of the Qing Sect spoke, and she could probably guess that this matter was definitely closely related to Yang Yu.

"I'm back, those two heavenly fairylands have already returned."

Just as the Lord of the Qing Sect finished speaking, Yang Yu and Houtu walked out of the hunting ground together and came to the dojo.

"Swish swish swish..."

In an instant, all eyes locked on Yang Yu, staring at Yang Yu, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Yang Yu spoke speechlessly.

"Your name is Shantian, right?"

The leader of the Yang Sect spoke and stared at Yang Yu coldly.

"Yes." Yang Yu nodded,

"Okay, let's talk about why you robbed the young people in our Jiuzhou land and robbed their fierce fangs."

The leader of the Yang Sect asked coldly.

"The Kyushu Trial, and it didn't say that I couldn't rob others. I just wanted to pass the trial,"

Yang Yu spoke and said calmly as the leader of the Yang Sect.

"Then where are the fierce fangs you hunted?"

Looking at Yang Yu, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe asked.

"Eat," Yang Yu spoke, scratching his head awkwardly.

"have eaten?"

In an instant, everyone around looked at Yang Yu in shock.

Don't tell me, you robbed so many geniuses just to rob the fierce fangs and fill your stomach?

"You didn't leave one left to pass the Kyushu Trial."

Looking at Yang Yu, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe also pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, there is."

Yang Yu nodded to Houtu, and Houtu was not vague and threw out three evil fangs directly.

"Why do you lose three heads? Two heads are enough, not enough to eat."

Yang Yu curled his lips, quickly put away a fierce fang's body, and glared at Houtu speechlessly.

"Silent Heaven, don't tell me that you have suppressed and eaten all the more than 300 evil fangs in this hunting ground."

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe looked at Yang Yu, spoke speechlessly, with a strange look on his face.

"Isn't this only more than two hundred and ninety? Where did three hundred come from?"

Yang Yu looked at the middle-aged man in the imperial robe and asked with a frown.

“…”

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe pulled the corners of his mouth.

The leader of Yang Sect, the leader of the sword Sect and others all turned dark, and they looked at the fierce stone fangs that Gu Chen hunted, with their eyes beating.

Around the young men from the Jiuzhou land looked at Yang Yu, and their foreheads were covered with black lines.

They were puzzled, where did such a cruel guy come from?
Chapter completed!