Spiritual Furnace

Two months later. ||

Sect is bigger than today.

In addition to the small wooden cabin on the west side of the Dragon Peak, there are nine people gathered. It is the top nine Core Disciple in addition to Chu Yan. At this time, the nine faces are slightly anxious.

"squeak!"

The wooden door was pushed open, and a young man stepped out slowly. A whispered voice set off the heart of everyone: "set off !"

In a word, I saw the rays of light flashes, a long knife magical tool flying with fire-colored scales.

Everyone has also started to pick up their respective magical tool flying.

Chu Yan kicked the fire knife in front, Hua Mengqi dressed in a red dress and stepped on the side of the autumn water sword.

Looking straight ahead, Chu Yan is indifferent to the beauty beside him.

Hua Mengqi couldn’t help but glimpse a faint whisper: “Less, Chu Junior Brother, happy birthday!”

Chu Yan turned his head and looked at the old well without a faint phrase: "many thanks!"

After all, Chu Yan turned his head and Hua Mengqi's face was not attractive.

Hua Mengqi felt the coolness of Chu Yan, and could not help but be more lonely.

"I didn't expect the only person who remembered my birthday to be her, huh, huh!"

Today is the day of Chu Yan’s birthday, and my heart laughs at myself, but there is no trace of it.

moment.

The people arrived at the foot of the Dragon Peak.

Seeing a golden rainbow flying from the horizon, this golden Changhong is a giant flying sword, which is five meters wide and more than ten meters long. It is Qi Tianlie's low-grade Magical Treasure 'Red Rainbow Sword'.

There are six people standing on the flying sword, Qi Tianlie is in the middle, four Elder are around him, but there is one person that Chu Yan has never seen before. This person is dressed in a black robe with a silver mask on his face. The picture above is a 狰狞evil ghost.

"Master!"

Seeing the arrival of Qi Tianlie, the crowds have been holding fists and rituals. Although Chu Yan is not willing, but now he has no way to fall out with Qi Tianlie with his strength, he can only salute with everyone.

"Well, this time Sect is bigger than mine, I need to shine in the dragon's peak. For the spiritual vein, I will give me a very strength to fight! This is for you!"

Qi Tianlie gave everyone two jade bottles, one of which was Gathering Spirit Pill, and one of them could quickly respond to the physical force, while the other jade bottle was filled with white medicine, which was used to treat trauma. Efficient Spirit Pill.

Sect will assign a spiritual vein according to the score of each peak of each Sect. With the superior spiritual vein under the peak, the speed of the cultivation will inevitably increase.

"Master, why are there no children?"

Among the top ten Core Disciples, one of the last disciplines can't help but wonder.

"Quantity, you don't have to go!"

“Master, what is this? The painfultaking cultivation for many years is this day!”

The discipline named 'Quantity' was on the road.

"Because someone has replaced you! Ghost!"

Qi Tianlie paledly, the black robe mask next to him, the man stepped forward.

"Master, I don't accept, discipline painstaking cultivation. I have such an opportunity for many years. Now let's give this stranger with What!"

"Ghost, tell him what!"

For the amount of complaints, Qi Tianlie faint.

"Yes, Master!"

The ghost's voice was extremely gloomy, and the words were closed. The next moment was on the side of the sky. A hand knife fell, and the dark red rays of light flashed.

"puff!"

The blood splashed, and a blood drip drenched his arm and flew out.

"Ah, my hand, my hand..."

A thousand days of snoring sounds.

"You know what it is next! This bottle of bleeding is Dan, take it!"

Qi Tianlie dropped a bottle of Medicinal Pill for the day and ignored it.

"Come up!"

The people still in the horror listened to Qi Tianlie’s words and hurriedly set foot on the red rainbow sword.

Chu Yan, although he has some sympathy for the encounter with Tiantian, he will not be stupid enough to stand up and speak at this time. The strength is the cost of speaking. It is normal for someone to be stronger than the amount of money. It is just a means. Some bloody.

Chu Yan looks at the mysterious man wrapped in black robe and mask, I can't help but feel that this person is familiar, and Chu Yan actually feels a thick murderous aura released from his body and moved towards I spread it myself.

Qi Tianlie runs the red rainbow flying sword at a speed.

After half an hour.

A huge mountain peak that appeared in the sky appeared in front of everyone.

Pan Tianfeng is the Pan Tianfeng that Chu Yan once climbed.

Today Jiufeng Dabi was held at Pantian Peak.

Chu Yan looked at the towering mountain peak, and couldn't help but tide!

Today, Chu Yan is seventeen years old. It is no longer the innocent teenager. Three and a half years of honing Chu Yan is today, the peak assessment is the beginning of the rise.

Today, Chu Yan is going to be the pinnacle!

Sect big, come on!