Dragon Prince Yuan

The mission hall is situated in the southwestern and central part of the Cangxuan Sect, on the top of a mountain with cloudy fog, with a majestic palace standing, long stone steps spread from the top of the mountain, quite spectacular.

The Mission Hall is also a popular place in the Cangxuan Sect. Every moment, there are countless disciples who come to the Mission Hall to pick up and transfer tasks.

Today's mission hall also appears to be exceptionally boiling.

The purple belt disciples of the various peaks gather here to make noise, and the noise is obviously aimed at the heavenly task "Black Flame State”, which will be officially launched tomorrow.

“The spot selection for this mission was too unfair, and so were the others, but that week, but a newly promoted purple belt disciple, what qualifies for the heavenly mission?! ”

“That's right, this week the dollar, although talented, is in short supply of fire, the celebrity, maybe he's qualified for another year or two, but now... I'm afraid it's a little short. ”

“Hey, I heard it was Li Qingchan's sister who pushed him, and I don't know what's good about this kid, but he can get Li's favor. ”

“Bullshit, don't imply it, Li Qingchan is the kind of person, I don't know how much pride I have seen, how can a week get into her eyes? There must be some reason for this. ”

“ …… ”

Noisy sounds, fluttering in the mountain peaks of the mission hall, not less than some acidic sounds. After all, Zhou Yuan this time, surprisingly, is the strong recommendation of the famous cold beauty Li Qingchan of Qianxuanzong, while Qianxuanzong admires Li Qingchan's disciples do not know much, now it is natural to feel uncomfortable to see the goddess in the heart so recommend Zhou Yuan.

Inside a side palace at the top of the mountain.

There were ten shadows in the room. On the upper position, Li Qingchan's beautiful face was frosty. Next to him, he was sitting a young man with narrow eyes. A long sword rested on his leg and his long fingers were tapped gently.

He has a very sharp sword intent. If nothing comes out, there is a sword in the air.

And this man, is the second son of Sword Lai Feng, Zhao Candle.

Under two, each stands an extraordinary young figure, carefully look, Heran is a very famous purple belt disciple in the peaks of the Xuanzheng sect, compared to them, even Xu Yan, is weaker.

“Oh, Sister Li, how important this mission is, you should also know that when we go to Blackflame State, we will have to face the three giant sects of the Holy Palace, the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, and the Dragon Palace of Beizhen. Their trip is certainly an elite disciple in the door, which is a great challenge for us. ”

The atmosphere in the side palace was somewhat depressed. Zhao Candle smiled slightly and said: “Now Master Li insists on joining the team this week. Would it be a little too much for the benefit of the Sect? ”

When Zhao candle's words came out, several shadows in the side palace also nodded impatiently.

Li Qingchan's beautiful face was covered in frost. Cold voice: “As captain, I have this right, I think he can. ”

“Psst.”

Beneath Zhao candle, a disciple laughed, and the man spread his hair, but his fingernails were dark, with a shady, sharp smell.

His name is Qin Hai, and he is a purple belt disciple of the great fame of Jianlai Peak.

“Sister Li, the task of this trip, we are a team, if you insist on carrying this burden and cause us to fail, then you will not be able to obtain Tian Gong, then even if you are the Son, we are also a little unacceptable.” Qin Hai smiled.

“He had less energy, and I helped him out.” Li Qingchan stared coldly at the Qin Hai, "Or did you question my strength? ”

Faced with Li Qingchan's cold gaze, Qin Hai was also stagnant. He laughed dry. Although he was well known among purple belt disciples, he was naturally much worse than Li Qingchan's third-largest son.

“Oh, Master Li, Qin Hai didn't mean to question your strength.” Zhao Candle smiled and said slowly: “But he was also right, we are a team, so it is not acceptable to carry a burden. ”

“I don't deny that the Zhouyuan was indeed gifted, but after all, he was just a newcomer purple belt disciple, and the fire was lacking, so I suggest that Brother Wang Lei replace him. ”

His gaze looked at the back of the side palace, only there, with a man of strong stature as iron cast, a vicious source of gas fluctuations, emanating from his body.

This is Wang Lei, also a disciple of Jianlaifeng.

Obviously, it was not easy to meet a heavenly task. This Zhao candle is also trying to shove their sword to the peak disciple in. However, the strength and fame of the disciple he shoved in match, so even if they could see his intentions, they could not say anything.

Li Qingchan's eyes were cold.

“Brother Zhao Candle, although the task is important, in the end, not all will necessarily do it. Sister Li Qingchan has not even brought many disciples from Xuelian Peak on this trip, while Brother Zhao Candle has given four places to the disciples from Jianlai Peak. ”

“I think it would be best if we all took a step back and set our quotas sooner rather than later, so that the task can be accomplished? ”

Speaking was a woman sitting under Li Qingchan, wearing black trousers, her delicate body appeared extraordinarily long, especially the long leg, under the wrap of the long leg.

She also looked beautiful, hands in front of her, like white jade, shiny.

Her name is White Glass, she is a purple belt disciple of Hung Yipeng Peak. Her name is not small. Although she doesn't understand why Li Qingchan insists on bringing that Zhouyuan, she is after all familiar with Li Qingchan and naturally wants to speak for her relief.

And what she meant was, this time in order to save Zhou Yuan, Li Qingchan has given way to Zhao Candle, so there are several swords here to Feng's disciples, but Zhao Candle, even if it is aggressive, is also a bit excessive.

Zhao candle finger gently touched the sword body, smiled slightly, "Sister White Glass, what I did was selfless, just for the sake of our mission. ”

“I'm sure Sister White doesn't want the mission to fail, so why don't we just go back empty-handed? ”

White glass implicitly, rationally speaking, she thought Zhao Candle was not bad, after all, nobody wanted to carry a burden of Mixed Sky Gong.

Zhao Candle smiled and continued: “Should Sister Li have sent someone to deliver a message to Zhouyuan before? You see, we waited half a day, but this brother still didn't even show up. Totally put the pressure here on Li Sister to carry. This move is really lacking in courage. ”

He said it was extremely harsh.

So when I said it, even the white glassy brow was a bit unpleasant. Obviously, I also felt that Zhou Yuan was not responsible for this kind of behavior. Why did Li Qingchan try to protect him?

After all, Li Qingchan recommended him, and now he doesn't even dare to show up. He must be afraid to bear the pressure of being questioned by so many people who don't live here?

Li Qingchan's pretty face was cold and he couldn't see his emotions, but in his eyes, he passed a little irritability.

However, just as she was about to speak, outside the side palace, suddenly there was some noise, and then they saw a young figure of a rector, stepped forward and stepped into the side palace.

“Previously practicing, so I delayed the time, and I hope you brothers and sisters are not surprised. ”

The young figure looked into the side palace, hugged his fist and smiled. Finally, he looked directly at Zhao Candle beside Li Qingchan.

“Brother Zhao Candle, I don't know how to think I won't be a burden? ”

“If you don't draw a line, it's my weekend, and then it's next. ”