Everyone knows that Pan Linjie is the number one genius of Taixu Sect, and he is in the limelight, but few people know that Pan Linjie has an extraordinary father.

Pan Changsheng, the third elder of Taixu Sect, has a high position and a powerful position.

Speaking of which, Pan Linjie is indeed amazing. He has always been famous for his genius in the world and has almost completely escaped from his father's halo. Such excellence is extremely rare even among the thousands of immortal sects.

Pan Changsheng has always been proud of Pan Linjie.

Therefore, no matter who it is in front of, Pan Changsheng is full of confidence in his son, and history has proved it time and time again that his trust in Pan Linjie is correct.

His son never disappointed him.

But Lu Zhufeng from the Jianmen Sword Pavilion was dissatisfied with Pan Changsheng's confidence. He smiled twice and said without comment: "Elder Pan, although you are a genius and a peerless genius, you are not an invincible person. Xue Qiaoqiao from the Jianmen Sword Pavilion of our Jianmen, An Zhiya from the Lingyun Sect, Ye Bai from the Jianmen Sword Pavilion of Penglai, and the genius signs of Wan Qianxian Gate. Which one is a simple person?"

"These people you mentioned are indeed not simple, but Xue Qiaoqiao is too young, An Zhiya is too late to enter martial arts, and Ye Bai is even more obsessed with swordsmanship. He is like a devil, and if he really wants to compete, it is inevitable that he will be worse than mine."

Pan Changsheng smiled and looked at Lu Zhufeng with interest and said, "If Elder Lu doesn't believe it, you can have a bet with me."

"What are my fears?"

Lu Zhufeng laughed: "I bet that Xue Qiaoqiao of Kinmen Jiange will be the biggest winner in this battle. If I win, please ask Elder Pan to give me your treasured Lingyuan Fruit that has been around for many years. How about it?"

The Lingyuan Fruit was born on the top of Kunlun Mountain and gathered a thousand-year-old spiritual energy. It is extremely precious. Even those with strong people in the Glazing Realm are very beneficial. Even people with the status of Pan Changsheng are reluctant to swallow them. They also think that after Pan Linjie entered the Glazing Realm, they will take it out to share with their father and son.

"What's wrong with giving it to you?"

Pan Changsheng, who had full confidence in Pan Linjie, agreed directly: "But if my dog ​​son returns with great victory in the end, Elder Lu should not be stingy with the Star Flow Sword you obtained some time ago. This sword should not have been recognized yet, right?"

"Elder Pan is very well-informed."

Lu Zhufeng narrowed his eyes: "If you win, what is the mere Star Flow Great Sword?

I'll give it to you!"

Pan Changsheng smiled sinisterly.

And the old Taoist Yun Yi, who had been drinking tea by himself, finally couldn't help seeing the hidden smell of gunpowder on the two of them: "I'm telling you two, how can you bet such an interesting thing bet one on one?

This is too small and boring.”

The two of them were stunned and turned to look at Old Yun Yi, laughing in unison: "Elder Yun wants to participate, too?"

The old Taoist Yun Yi said straight to the point: "If the original Tao wins, your spiritual fruit and the Xingyue Great Sword will all belong to me. If anyone of you wins, you will take away the Xuan Armored Divine Arts of this Tao. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Pan Changsheng and Lu Zhufeng's eyes lit up.

Xuanjia Divine Art!! This is the unique skill of Old Taoist Yun Yi. It is rumored that ten years ago, Old Taoist Yun Yi fought with Penglai. He relied on the amazing defense of the Xuanjia Divine Art to turn defeat into victory and defeated the strong man who was even stronger than him.

If anyone obtains the Xuan Armor Divine Power, it is like directly improving a small realm! Pan Changsheng and Lu Zhufeng looked at each other and laughed: "Then I will say that, Elder Yun can't regret it at that time!"

"The original path will win, what can I regret?"

The old Taoist Yun Yi curled his lips.

"Elder Yun wants to bet on your genius disciple?"

"no."

"no?"

"I bet, Qin Feng."

"Qin Feng?"

Pan Changsheng and the others were stunned.

Qin Feng...who is it?

...Time passes by minute by minute.

The dazzling white light that gushed out from the mountains for a long time. It was like a sunny day, and it was still like a sunny day at night. There were hundreds of cities around it, and it had been several days without night.

Three more days were happening in a blink of an eye.

The many masters who were struggling to hold their feet were already tired by this time. Many people were already unable to do so before they even started to participate in the grand event.

During these days, Qin Feng should eat, sleep, be romantic, and be romantic, and be musical every night, and be checked in at all times... It was another bright morning.

Qin Feng woke up on time, looking at the two extremely beautiful beauties in his arms, his heart rippled, and felt that his energy was endless and it began to surge again.

He was wondering if he wanted a battle at dawn?

But at this moment.

"It dissipated, and the white light finally dissipated!"

"The ancient tomb has finally appeared completely!"

"What a big tomb!!"

"..." Outside the hotel, the southwest city, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly started to riot.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, opened the closed curtains, and looked out into the distance. He saw that the white light was already very thin in the mountains outside the city.

The horrible aura that was originally filled with was not much left, and it was breathing like the glory of the doomsday.

The huge mountain range was already divided.

In the central part of the mountain range, a huge castle emerged out of thin air. The castle is made of huge rocks, hundreds of feet high, and covers an area of ​​dozens of miles. It is endless, extremely magnificent, and full of ancient aura of ancient wilderness.

It is obvious that this castle is the tomb of the powerful man in the Destiny Realm! At this time, the sky and the earth within a hundred miles were filled with figures, like locusts passing through the sky, swarming towards the ruins of the ancient tomb, which could be said to be a cover of the sky and sun.

There are countless people in the end.

Looking around, even the masters of the Tengkong Realm were countless! "It finally started..." Qin Feng pulled the corner of his mouth and raised his big hand.

Papa! Two crisp sounds in succession, extremely fiercely hitting An Zhiya and Zoe Sakurazi's white fat and fatty waist, leaving two blood-red palm prints under her waist.

The two girls woke up in pain.

Qin Feng cursed and said, "I'm still sleeping, but I'm so upset outside. If you go to bed, we'll be late for this grand event!"

The two girls were stunned, looked up at the window, shocked by the crowded and spectacular scene, and then felt very aggrieved.

Everyone said that the grand event is about to begin, and sleeping well at night is the king. We have to make trouble every night, so that we can’t wake up, and we have to sleep in if we are good at it.

The baby felt bitter, but the baby didn't want to say it... Soon, Qin Feng and Liangmei quickly put on their clothes, and Yu Wenwen had already woken up. After saying goodbye to Qin Wei, there was no trace of ink. The four of them walked together and rushed towards the mountain range.

This is a journey, destined to be fierce and cruel. If you are not careful, you will die in the sea of ​​blood.
Chapter completed!