Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1863: I have my own arrangements!

Beyond the Holy Land.

In the seats, the sect masters or elders from various sects in the Profound Sky Continent were all staring at the pitch-black sacred monument on the stage!

Every one of them looked very gloomy, ugly, anxious, and even dripped sweat on their foreheads.

It's up there.

The ranking of the sacred monument, sixth, Xiao Feng.

Eighth, Murong Yi.

The entire sacred monument has only these two names!

These two strangers are said to be not the names of Profound Sky Continent Tianjiao!

"Why are there only two of them for so long?"

"Are our Profound Sky Continent's arrogance really that incompetent?"

"It's been so long, the Profound Sky Continent's arrogance has not even climbed the Holy Tower!"

"Even... even the Heaven's Chosen of the Holy Tower didn't climb up..."

"Could it be..."

Some people feel hopeless: "Could it be that the position of the Holy Son of our Profound Sky Continent is really going to be taken away by the people of Profound Sky Continent?"

As soon as these words fell, the room instantly fell silent.

Everyone is in so much pain and unacceptable, if they can, they even want to kill themselves into the Holy Land and destroy the two Holy Sons of the Profound Profound Continent...

Meanwhile.

In the Holy Land.

I was told that two Holy Profound Continent saints had already boarded the white jade seats, and the disciples of the Holy Tower, as well as other Profound Sky Continent geniuses, all changed their faces, as if mourning for a concubine.

On the other hand, Lou Qianxue's beautiful little face was still indifferent and cold.

She looked at Jinghang three people calmly: "so what?"

A nice voice, like having a power, makes all the geniuses in the field, including the disciples of the Holy Tower, feel at ease without any hesitation.

she said.

"Getting up early doesn't mean that you can get to the highest level."

Her Eyes of Heavenly Martial Arts had penetrated the layers of falsehood in the Holy Land, and had seen the situation on the mountain.

The strongest Holy Son in the Profound Profound Continent is now only the sixth white jade seat.

She has time to catch up with him!

Lou Qianxue thought, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's better to donate the Holy Luck first, rather than those useless ones!"

The three of Jinghang looked at each other, reluctantly and unwillingly, but they still handed over the Holy Luck without much hesitation.

"Chop the wind!"

Lou Qianxue still called Mu Zhanfeng's name as usual.

The three of Jinghang, each of them have no less luck than Yuan Haomiao!

Mu Zhanfeng didn't even dare to accept this kind of holy luck.

"Qianxue...you keep these holy fates...I, my cultivation base is not as good as you, so it is just a waste to ask for so many holy fates..."

"It's okay." Lou Qianxue's expression was light: "Put it away, I'll make arrangements myself."

Mu Zhanfeng was stunned for a moment, then just remembered that Lou Qianxue never did useless things, and after hesitating for a while, he absorbed the Holy Luck of the Three Groups!

Absorbing eight disciples of the Holy Pagoda, plus Yuan Haomiao, Jing Hang, Mei Lian, and Xue Ji's holy fortune, Mu Zhanfeng's holy fortune at this time has reached a terrifying and terrifying level, and even close to Lou Qianxue The holy fortune is comparable to...

"Hey!" Among the disciples of the Holy Tower, Yuan Haoran couldn't help shouting loudly at Lou Qianxue: "My brother's cultivation is much stronger than that of Mu Zhanfeng, you are wasting your holy luck to Mu Zhanfeng! You should give the Holy Luck to my brother! Only in my brother's hands can the Holy Luck play its role!"

"That's right!" The other saint tower disciples also boldly said: "Not to mention all the holy fortunes, you now let Mu Zhanfeng divide half of the holy fortunes to the Master Haomiao, and the Master Haomiao can go to the White Jade Throne!"

"Heh..." Lou Qianxue sneered: "What does Yuan Haomiao have to do with me? Why should I give him the Holy Luck?"