Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1816: Lock

"Say."

Lin Qingge has a high cultivation base, and as a holy tower master, he has excellent literacy. Although he is in a very bad mood at this time, he does not anger others.

"Now that the Holy Gate is closed, and I can't watch the battle of the Holy Son, how can I know who is on the White Jade Seat?"

"The Holy Door is closed, but there is it—"

Lin Qingge pointed to the black stone tablet parallel to the previous light curtain.

"If someone sits on the white jade seat, the sacred tablet will record their name."

Everyone is relieved.

Yes, the stele only records the person sitting on the white jade seat.

When they looked at the sacred monument, they could also know who sat on the white jade seat.

Just...

The holy gate is closed and the light curtain does not exist. They can no longer spy on what is happening in the holy land, and can only passively wait for the results on the holy monument...

The long process in the middle is undoubtedly very tormenting for all of them!

But even so.

Even if they faced a stele that did not change for a long time, none of the people in the stands who were concerned about the struggle for the Son of God chose to leave.

But they all stay here, quietly waiting for the results.

At this time.

In the Holy Land, many geniuses who participated in the battle of the Holy Son did not know that this battle in the Holy Land had already changed silently.

The battle to plunder the Holy Luck in the Holy Land continues.

After Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu met Ke Qingsong, a disciple of the broken arm of the Holy Tower, they fought a battle. The two were defeated. Ke Qingsong could not kill them, but also took away their holy luck.

The two were ashamed of their defeat, and they walked together, and soon plundered a lot of holy luck.

Suddenly.

"Hello!"

An enchanting voice suddenly sounded: "The two handsome brothers in front, wait for the slave family."

Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu only felt that the voice had magic power, and when they heard it, they couldn't help but feel half-hearted, and they immediately became vigilant and looked back.

I saw a shady young man in black, and two beautiful women with very different temperaments slowly approaching. The one who spoke was a woman with a very enchanting appearance in a red dress.

These three people have never met before?

Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu looked at each other, and could see confusion and doubts from the other side's eyes.

"Little brother." The red-clothed woman's eyes were charming and dazzling: "In your Profound Sky Continent, those are the most powerful geniuses."

Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu noticed her wording, very strange, and asked directly: "You are not the geniuses who participated in the battle of the Holy Son, who are you, and what do you ask them to do?"

"We are the ones who came to take the throne of the Holy Son. If we ask you about the most powerful talents, we naturally want to compete with them. Otherwise, how can I get the throne of the Holy Son?"

Participated in a battle of the Holy Son in Shengxuan Continent. They knew the importance of the Holy Luck. Without the Holy Luck, they could not even climb a mountain, let alone grab a seat.

How can I get the most Holy Luck quickly?

Naturally plundered from the strongest.

"It's not ashamed to say that, just rely on you few weirdos who don't know where they came from, and want to take the throne of the Holy Son? Don't think about it!"

The woman in the red dress smiled coquettishly: "It seems that you are very suspicious of our strength. In that case, it would be good for you to see it."

And then.

Only half a quarter of an hour.

Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu lost again.

Meanwhile.

Other people from Shengxuan Continent are also using the same method to find the strongest genius in Xuantian Continent.

Finally, they targeted the ten disciples of the Holy Pagoda, Lou Qianxue of Xuanji Mansion, Prince Yu of Dragon Palace, Seven Swords of Tianshan Mountain, and fourteen crown princes of Xianyue Dynasty...