Vol 8 Chapter 4213: : The person is not good

Dangdang!

The bell rang out loudly. This is the bell of the eternal gate to convene disciples. It resounds through a dozen breaths. All disciples must gather in the square. According to the rules, the first sacred gate of the Eternal Gate will be held today. The contest will be Among the disciples of the disciple, choose one of the strongest, reward a god, and jump out of the disciple, choose to join the Eternal Church, the Intelligence Hall or the Assassination Hall.

Ye Mo is sitting on the platform and looking at the figure in the square. He is also satisfied with nodding. A hundred years ago, the strongest disciple of the disciple was Shaojin, and he was repaired to reach the seventh stage of the master.

Nowadays, in the past 100 years, the disciples who can fight in the square have become the strongmen of Dongtianjing.

Several church owners, also standing on the sides of Ye Mo, looking at the figure on the square, the faces are showing a happy smile, the eternity door has developed for so many years, and finally it is a model, really like a big The look of the door.

"Sovereign, now, our sovereigns are already qualified to establish a large-scale ancestral battle. We can choose a region with a good terrain and re-establish the sect."

The **** river said faintly: "However, to build a sect of a sect of a short time, you must ask the strongman of the kingdom."

The strongmen of the kingdom of the kingdom can fully mobilize the power of creation, and create the palaces, squares, lofts, pagodas, various buildings, and the strongest of the mirrors. Although they can do it, only the kings can Create a magnificent building.

"This thing, I will look for Qin Hongmian seniors to discuss."

Ye Mo also knows that it is very time-consuming and energetic for the king of the world to build a Zongmen building. It takes only a few years or even decades to build a huge Zongmen building.

"The sovereign, our sects have been closed for a hundred years, and the resources you have given me have already consumed almost."

Li Qingzhu said while watching the game, and Ye Mo said.

"Ok!"

Ye Mo nodded and said: "Zongmen resources can not be exhausted. Today, our sects have been closed for a hundred years. All the disciples have been greatly improved. Our disciples of the sects can go out and practice. After all, repair and peace. Talent is stronger, and if you don’t experience life and death, you can’t really improve.”

Hey!

At this time, above the square, the two disciples also struggled to the crucial moment. Both of them were the strength of the cave. However, the level of the real explosion was extremely high, completely no less than the same year. Ye Mohe and Twelve war.

I have to say that these enchanting, very terrible, terrible to be shocked, if not the disciples here, all are enchanting, for any one person, seeing this fierce confrontation, will be shocked to say nothing.

"The sovereign, the big thing is not good!"

At this time, a disciple who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate flew over and fell to Ye Mo, his face full of anxious look.

"What happened? Panic."

Ye Mo brows and wrinkles, could not help but ask: "Do you have someone, come to the door?"

"It’s not a man, it’s a sect. It’s said that it’s Yu Jianzong. Their lords took many of their ancestral doors and killed us at the gate.”

The disciple gasped and replied.

"What? Yu Jianzong with his disciples killed our sect?"

Not only Ye Mo, even Glaci, all the lords, their faces are changed. Their eternal gates have almost no intersection with other sects. Nowadays, there are sects who come with them, obviously come. Not good.

"The Sovereign, Yu Jianzong is the second-rate force in the nearby area. Its sect, Fan Shuangyang, is a true powerhouse. It is also prestigious in the nearby area. However, we do not make river water, why did he come to the door? ?"

The blood river will directly tell the situation of Yu Jianzong. As the owner of the information hall, he naturally mastered a lot of intelligence, and he also quite understands Yu Jianzong.

"I am afraid that it is the responsibility of few people. If I have not guessed wrong, this matter is mostly related to the revision of Twelve."

Ye Mo faintly said: "However, our eternal gate is now really strong, and there is no need to be afraid of it. Qiuer, you will bring some disciples to meet them now, remember, don't reveal our details, and Take out the momentum of our sect."

"Follow!"

Lin Qiuer arched his hand and immediately took the little dragon girl, Shao Jin and some talented disciples to the mountain gate to deal with Yu Jianzong.

Eternal Hall is the hall for the glory of Zongmen. The imperial swordsmen are not good, they naturally have to deal with them.

Nowadays, Lin Qiuer has cultivated to the caves with the resources given by Zongmen. Moreover, her all-you-can-eat, the index has reached 20 million, and the master of the five-hole heavenly environment can be easily defeated.

As for the little dragon girl, the strength is slightly weaker, and now it is repaired to reach the hole and the environment.

The disciples who followed were all strong in the world of heaven.

Lin Qiuer took her disciples and walked straight out of the mountain gate. Immediately she saw a large number of strong men, surrounded by the gates of their sects. The only man, a middle-aged man, had a sword and a tiger eye. The scars, wearing purple robes and squatting on the body, exude a sense of the creator, as if everything in the heavens and the earth was evolved by him.

This is definitely a strong person who makes a mirror.

"You are the sect of Yu Jianzong, Fan Shuangyang Fan Zongzhu?"

Lin Qiuer asked directly to the man.

"What are you? Is your sect to receive guests like this?"

Fan Shuangyang looked at it, but it was a woman. Obviously, it was not the owner of Yongtianmen. He could not help but anger: "Your sect knows that I am coming, is your doorkeeper not coming out to meet you personally?"

"At present, we are holding a Zongmen contest in Yongtianmen. The contest has already reached a feverish level. Our doormen can't take it out to meet. I am the owner of Yongtian and the apprentice of our doorkeeper. He asked me to greet me. you guys."

Lin Qiuer said: "Is it true that Fan Zongzhu knows that we have hosted the Zongmen Contest in Yongtianmen. Do you want to come over to watch the game?"

"Oh?"

Fan Shuangyang was also surprised and said: "It turns out that your Zongmen is holding a Zongmen Contest? Just ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have just held a Zongmen Contest in Zongmen, picking out some powerful disciples, not as good as our disciples. How about learning? How?"

"Teaching?"

Lin Qiuer Liu Meimei, immediately understand the other party's intentions, she also smiled: "Since Fan Zongzhu wants to communicate with our sects, it is naturally very good, please come in!"

Between the talks, Lin Qiuer led Fan Shuangyang and others into the Zongmen.

At this time, the Zongmen Conference was also over. It was won by a female disciple named Liu Wei. The disciples around the square sounded cheers.

Obviously, the strength of Liu Yan has completely convinced everyone.

Today, I will not add more, ask for recommendations, seek rewards, seek subscriptions, have time, I will be four, and I am currently conceiving the plot of the evil prison, so the codeword speed will be slow.

(End of this chapter)