Eternal Sacred King Chapter 308: You are not working on the misty peak

　　In the woman's heart, no amount of praise from others can match the two words in his mouth.

　　The smile of the woman astounded the audience, and it was heart-pounding.

　　 Many monks petrified on the spot, stunned in the same place, and the sound was too slow for a while.

　　 The conversation between the two of you didn't sound right.

　　Under everyone's eyes, what are these two people doing?

　　 Many monks originally had a slight illusion about the princess on Wednesday, but now they feel a sharp pain in their chest, as if they have suffered a serious injury.

　　 Xue Yi said in disbelief: "This... Junior Brother Su actually knows the third princess?"

　　 "Hey."

　　 The little fat man pinched his fat chin, his small eyes were burning with gossip fire, and he smiled lewdly and said: "Looking at this posture, the relationship between the two is not easy!"

　　Tao Feng's face was dark, and his eyes looked at Su Zimo with obvious hostility.

　　 Si Yutang has just lost his face, has already returned to the crowd, his face is gloomy, and he snorted in his nose.

　　 "What's going on, didn't you come to see Brother Jun?"

　　"Who is that person, how come you are so familiar with Senior Sister Yaoxue?"

　　 Many Qingshuangmen frowned and started talking in a low voice.

　　 Junhao took a deep breath, lowered his eyebrows, and his hands behind his back clenched into a fist. There were blue veins on the face of the fist, and then gradually disappeared.

　　 was approved by Su Zimo, Ji Yaoxue was happy in her heart, and whispered: "You wait here for a while, the Zongmen Grand Tournament will begin soon."

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Su Zimo nodded.

　　"Then I will go there first."

　　 Ji Yaoxue smiled, waved to Su Zimo, turned and left under everyone's attention.

　　 She acted rather boldly just now, and she was also courageous enough. Looking back now, her heart is still beating.

　　 With the hot eyes all around, although she is expensive as a princess, she is a little bit shy at this time, embarrassed to continue staying.

　　 Junhao noticed Ji Yaoxue's inadvertent shyness and tenderness, he couldn't help frowning, and there was a gloom that was not easily detectable in the depths of his eyes.

　　 Then, Jun Hao's expression changed, his eyes flickering, thoughtful.

　　 is wrong!

　　Ji Yaoxue's two words just said are wrong!

　　 The sect competition is about to begin. Ji Yaoxue asked Su Zimo to wait here for a while. After a while, what is she going to do?

　　Or, what is this Su Zimo going to do?

　　 Is it just the end to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition?

　　"Then I will go there first."

　　 This is Ji Yaoxue's second sentence. It sounds nothing at first, but after careful consideration, it is even more problematic.

　　 Ji Yaoxue, as a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is going to the second area of ​​the spectator stand. Why would he say to Su Zimo, I will go there first?

　　 Unless, this Su Zimo will also sit there, Ji Yaoxue will say this!

　　 But... is this possible?

　　Who is sitting in the second area of ​​the viewing platform, and why is he an ethereal foundation-building monk?

　　 Junhao calmly looked around.

　　 Numerous monks looked excited and talked a lot. Most of the content of the discussion was the peerless appearance of the three princesses, as well as the relationship between the three princesses and Su Zimo.

　　 There are also some people who are immersed in the scene just now, depressed and unable to extricate themselves.

　　 Apart from him, no one has noticed the abnormality of Ji Yaoxue's two sentences.

　　 "Perhaps I worry too much."

　　 Junhao secretly said in his heart.

　　 "I got it!"

　　 At this moment, a monk in the crowd suddenly said something, as if he had discovered some big secret.

　　 "What?" another person asked.

　　The person slowly said: "Have you noticed that after the third princess sits down in the second area of ​​the viewing stand, there is only one seat left."

　　 "Yeah, so what?"

　　 This person smiled triumphantly and said: "I bet this seat must be reserved for Mr. Mo!"

　　Many cultivators pondered a little, showing a sense of sorrow. r/>

　　 "Yes, it must be Mr. Mo!"

　　 "Well, only Mr. Mo has this qualification."

　　"This position is tied with the prince and the prince. It can be said that it is below one person and above 10,000 people. It is true that only Mr. Mo can outperform all Jin Dan real people."

　　 Hearing the discussion around him, Jun Hao's heart lightened, he let out a long breath, and laughed blankly.

　　"Since this seat is prepared for Mr. Mo, it has nothing to do with Su Zimo. In this case, I really worry too much."

　　……

　　 Actually, in the spectator stand, several elders of the True Fire Gate had seen Mr. Mo in the palace.

　　 is just a long distance between the viewing stand and the sinking area, plus there are a hundred thousand of foundation-building monks, a large number of people, and the darkness is overwhelming, their attention is not there at all.

　　In the spectator stand, most of the Jindan real people were drinking and chatting happily.

　　 Zongmen Grand Competition, although it is a battle involving the foundation-building monks, for many Jindan real people, this is also a great opportunity to make connections and win over forces.

　　"Brother, what are you thinking?"

　　 Liu Hui saw Xuan Yi look melancholy, and stared at the crowd of 100,000 foundation-building cultivators in the distance. She couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked in a low voice.

　　 Xuan Yi retracted his gaze, shook his head and said: "Nothing."

　　 There was a flurry of restlessness in the crowd just far away. In a daze, he seemed to see a familiar cyan corner, but in a blink of an eye he was submerged in the crowd.

　　 Xuan Yi sighed slightly, only that he was exhausted and had hallucinations.

　　 "Friends of Taoist Xuan Yi."

　　 At this moment, there was a hello from the side, Xuan Yi looked sideways, but the speaker was the real Canglang from Bixia Palace.

　　 Real Canglang raised his wine glass and asked with a smile: "I heard that there is an inner disciple named Su Zimo in Miaofeng Peak. I don't know who's under him?"

　　 Xuan Yi frowned, and said: "Why did Fellow Canglang ask this question?"

　　 "Oh, it's nothing."

　　 Real Canglang chuckled: "I have some grievances with this son, I want to ask Miaofeng for this son, I don't know if I can give a face~IndoMTL.com~No!"

　　 Xuan Yi didn't even think about it, and flatly refused.

　　 The long narrow eyes of the real man Canglang narrowed slightly, his face sank, and he slowly said: "This person killed my two disciples, how should this account be calculated?"

　　 "If you are inferior to humans, you will die. You are a real Jindan to avenge you, and you are not ashamed of it?" Xuan Yi sneered.

　　 The real Canglang said quietly: "Xuan Yi, I advise you, don’t ruin the friendship between Bixia Palace and Mifeng Peak because of a foundation-building monk!"

　　"Can you real Canglang represent Bixia Palace?"

　　 Just a few words, the two are already tit-for-tat!

　　 At this moment, the person next to him gave a negative smile and said, "Why should Brother Canglang fight with him? My mouth has declined slightly, and my tone is still so hard. That is asking for trouble! "

　　 "Sima Zhi, what do you want to do!" Xuan Yi's expression changed slightly.

　　Canglang real person smiled and said: "Brother Sima, what can I advise?"

　　 Sima Zhi, the true fire gate, said leisurely: "This time Mi Mi Feng brought a few people. When we compete for a seat on the spirit list, as long as you and I join forces, even if there is a five-vein foundation in Mi Mi Feng, it will be of no avail! "

　　 "Okay, this time I will let Miaofeng go back empty-handed, not a single place!"

A mockery flashed in the eyes of 　　 Moral Canglang, and he smiled and said: "One of the five sects? Haha, you are not working on the misty peak!"