"The Emperor's Domain's Joy Without Seal!"

"Look, there are Shen Tu Yanran, Yu Qiujing, Zhuan Yushui and the others!"

"It seems that they have all formed an alliance, too..."

"The competition is getting bigger and bigger. Their team gathered the eleventh, thirteenth, fifteenth and twenty-one four Supreme Gods in the Spiritual God Realm of the List of the Gods. With the help of the other cultivators, such a force is enough to compete with Luo Shaonong, Gongye Zhefu and others!"

"Be careful, don't mess with Le Wuhen and the others. The other party is too strong and we can't compete with each other."

People were talking a lot, and there was a hint of fear and awe in their eyes when they looked at Chen Xi and the others.

Of course, most of their eyes were on Le Wuhen, Shen Tu Yanran, Yu Qiujing, and Zhuan Yushui. As for Chen Xi, they rarely attracted much attention.

There is no way, his face is strange and he is not a famous person on the list of Gods. It is difficult for others to know his identity.

The other monks who were with Chen Xi and the others, when they saw everyone's eyes squinted, their chests were raised, and their faces showed a reserved look, and they looked very proud and conceited.

They do have reason to be proud, because looking at the whole audience, there are indeed only a handful of camps that can match their group.

At some point, the crowd automatically separated the road for Chen Xi and his group. Le Wuhen seemed to be familiar with this and led everyone directly to the front.

This location is closest to the ancient temple of Zuyuan. There are relatively few monks standing here at this moment.

Obviously, not everyone is qualified to occupy such an excellent position.

Chen Xi stood in the crowd, looking at the surroundings without a trace.

Compared with the number of monks who can now reach this place when they entered the Sea of ​​Burial Gods, there are obviously too fewer people, with only a few more than 300 people.

If Chen Xi remembers correctly, when he set out from Fengqi Divine City, thousands of cultivators could be dispatched together.

This means that after entering the Sea of ​​Burial Gods, some practitioners must have failed to reach the ancient ruins.

Similarly, after entering the ruins of the Manggu, some practitioners are destined to be unable to cross the chaotic demon realm, and naturally they cannot pass through the area covered by the ruins of the Manggu and eventually arrive here.

In fact, it is easy to understand after thinking about it. Most of the cultivators who came to the Manggu Wu Ruins this time knew that they could not compete with the gods and supreme gods for the ninth-level emperor-level ancestral root, and even for their own lives, they did not plan to come to this ancestral land.

Because they are very self-aware and have a simple purpose, it is enough to find some opportunities to succeed in the ancient ruins.

Like Chen Xifu, he found three extremely rare magical medicines from a crack on a cliff.

This means that just the opportunities distributed in the ancient ruins are enough to meet the needs of those practitioners in this journey.

Now, those who can successfully arrive in front of this ancestral source temple must be the top leaders in the spiritual god realm, and there are many existences of the Supreme God.

In other words, the more than 300 cultivators in front of you can definitely be called the top cave light spiritual realm among the many realms in the ancient divine realm, and they are all like geniuses.

Moreover, they are not a piece of scattered sand, and have already formed an alliance. Once they enter the ancestral source, in order to seize the ninth-grade imperial ancestral source root, they will inevitably become the most terrifying competitor.

By then, fierce conflicts will inevitably occur.

Of course, with Chen Xi's current gaze, not many people who can attract his attention in the audience.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Chen Xi narrowed his eyes unaware, because just in the front of the left, he saw a familiar figure.

She was wearing a black dress, slender figure, quiet and beautiful face, and a scent of spiritual and far-reaching smell was scattered all over her body, which was Zhen Liuqing.

There is no doubt that the one standing next to her was Gong Ye Zhefu. He was tall, purple-eyed and silver-haired, and black crane flap. His skin was as fair as jade. He stood casually, and he had an extremely imposing sharpness.

The two stood side by side, and there were a group of monks beside them, like stars arching the moon, which looked particularly eye-catching.

Chen Xi sighed in her heart and withdrew her gaze.

Since he accidentally saw Zhen Liuqing in Fengqi Divine City, his mood has been quite complicated. From the initial excitement, joy, later anger, confusion, and now to the sadness and calmness, it is like experiencing a cycle of reincarnation, the taste is really hard to describe in detail.

"Zhen Liuqing... is so merciless... but now she is already merciless... for nothing. If she is planning to forget herself, forget it over there."

Chen Xi took a deep breath, shook her head and gave up the distracting thoughts in her mind.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he was worried that he would be unable to control his emotions, so he rushed up again to question Zhen Liuqing, why all this was.

Suddenly, a soft and low voice with a lazy smell suddenly rang out in the audience - "Miss Yanran, I didn't expect you to come too, it really surprised me."

The field suddenly became quiet and silent.

All eyes looked at the person at the front of the field. The man was lazy, his thick and long hair was dispersed, his cheeks were extremely handsome, with a touch of evil spirit.

Especially on his shoulder, there was a fiery red beast, Vermilion Bird, with a rebellious and unparalleled look on his shoulders.

This person is Luo Shaonong, who ranks third in the Spiritual God Realm of the Conferred Gods. He is a young generation of figure from the Luo clan of the ancient clan of the imperial realm. His name is well-known throughout the imperial realm.

Only when Luo Shaonong spoke can this effect be achieved, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Especially when everyone saw that Luo Shaonong's object was Shen Tu Yanran, it caused a lot of shock.

Shentu Yanran is also the most beautiful woman in the imperial realm. I don’t know how many cultivators regard her as their favorite object.

"What kind of virtue is the little girl? I can make Brother Shaoneng so worried. I am a little flattered." Shen Tu Yanran was obviously a little surprised. She was stunned for a moment, and then spoke slowly, her voice was as clear as a tingling stream, beautiful and pleasant.

Coupled with her peerless charm, everyone's eyes lit up, and many monks even showed a hint of admiration in their eyes without any concealment.

"Haha, Yanran, you know my character, why should you be so polite?"

Luo Shaonong had a bright smile on his evil and handsome cheeks, staring at Shentu Yanran with a bright eyes and said, "Yanran, if you come and act with me, I promise to let you enter the original ancestral source smoothly. As for the Dao Root of the Emperor-level ancestral source, as long as you promise to be my Luo Shaonong's Taoist partner, I will definitely take it over for you!"

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar. No one expected that Luo Shaonong would send such an invitation to Shentu Yanran in front of so many people at this moment.

No, this is no longer an invitation, it is obviously no different from showing love!

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Chapter completed!