The Gate Of Good Fortune

Ningcheng was somewhat reassured that, to date, the women in black who pedaled the star tower did not seem to have noticed him.

“Brother Jing...” Ningcheng just walked to the door of the room, Xin Xiuxin opened the restraint of the room, and the sound of joy came.

“Thank you for saving my life.” Standing behind Xin Xiu, Hershey was a witch who couldn't even open his eyes before.

Witch Qihong's vitality is still weak at this time, Ningcheng clearly feels that his vitality is slowly coming together, and the Numen are slowly starting to gather.

Ningcheng knew that there was no way to congregate the Numen God, and the Numen God of Witchcraft began to congregate slowly. Not that Empty City Watson Dan has the effect of condensing the Numen, but because his Numen collapse is not traumatized by the Numen themselves. The Wonder God slowly collapsed because the Sea of Awareness broke apart. Now that his sea of knowledge began to heal, the Numen began to solidify.

In any case, Witchcraft's recovery rate remains very satisfactory to Ningcheng. Empty City Watson Dan didn't disappoint him or even outperform his expectations.

Seeing Xin Xiu's eyes, Ningcheng knew that Xin Xiu had not told her that she was fake and harmonious.

He is still more satisfied with Xin Xiu's caution. After all, Witchcraft is far from recovering. Knowing this kind of thing, it is easy to leak out. He smiled and said to Witch Chihong, "Don't worry about anything else. ”

Witch Qihong replied with all due respect, "Qihong followed his brother's orders. ”

After that, he went into the room on his own initiative to continue healing.

When Wu Qihong left, Xin Xiu said, "I didn't tell Qihong about you. In fact, when Qihong left, Qihong comforted me. He told me that Brother Xiao took the grass in order to fulfill his master's will and become a Dandy soon. In fact, he never hated Brother Xiao. ”

Ningcheng also had some exclamation, and the two brothers and sisters seemed to have better character than him.

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When I got back to my place, Ningcheng never went out again. The first time he threw the flame hive in front of the Golden Hornet King of the Real Spirit World. Several Golden Hornet Hornets who had nothing to do in the Real Spirit World rushed over immediately after seeing the flame hive, and soon disappeared into the flame hive.

Ningcheng did not continue to observe the exploding golden bee, exiting the world of true spirits to begin alchemy. He promised to send some Sky City Watchdog Dan to Qi Xinxing, even though Qi Xinxing has not come yet, he intends to refine it first.

On the third day, Witchcraft recovered by half. After Ningcheng gave Xin Xiu and Hu Qihong some of the Jing Jing and Dan Dynasties, he told Xin Xiu that he would leave and would no longer tread on the star tower.

Xin Xiu knew that Ningcheng was going to participate in Tai Su Bi. Now Ningcheng said that she would not come back. She did not ask much, but said that they would leave Tianxin Holy City once Witch Qihong was physically recovered.

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By the time Ningcheng arrived at Tiansu City Square, Tiansu City Square was already overcrowded. Tai Su Bi represents the highest level of struggle under the entire Tai Su Realm Path. Almost everyone who comes here to watch the game comes here.

There is only one fighting platform in the middle of the square, and several strong people sitting on the main stage in charge of judgment, all of whom Ningcheng can not see the existence of repairs.

Ningcheng swept his eyes and quickly found a disciple of the Xuan Yue Divine Gate. He hurriedly walked over and hugged his fist and asked, “Brother, is the 13th star here yet? ”

The disciple also knew Ningcheng. See Ningcheng to ask Qi Xinxing, hurriedly saluted him. “Turns out it was Dandi. Brother Xinxing should be in lockdown. I don't know exactly what the situation is. ”

Ningcheng did not continue to ask, Qi Xinxing has been trapped in secret for so many years, it is also normal to need to close down after returning. Ningcheng doesn't want to be brought to Qi Xinxing. This stuff is too precious, or he sent it to Qi Xinxing himself.

An old man with a reddish face flew out of the main stage, the same old man who had previously presided over the mysterious display of the Divine Grass.

He stood empty-handed over a huge stage in the middle of the square, "Everyone's disciples in Tai Su Bi are about to begin. We will decide in the shortest possible time on the top ten places to enter the Extraterritorial Spring. As for the ranking after the eleventh, which involves the distribution of resources of the Tai Su Kingdom and Sect, we will decide slowly after the top ten enter the Extraterritorial Spring.

All entrants are invited to pay attention to their eligibility cards, which will show the number of entries and the number of opponents you have entered. I hereby announce the rules of the Tai Su Sect League that there are no restrictions in the Grand Prix until one of them admits to losing. If one of them admits to losing, the other party cannot continue to kill. The disciples who crashed on the stage were the result of a battle, and no sect or individual was allowed to seek revenge and take advantage of the results on the stage. ”

The blushing old man returned to his seat after he had spoken.

Ningcheng shook his head, and the old man's last words amounted to bullshit. Just to say, one cannot seek revenge for the results on the stage. Not only did it not say the consequences of doing so, but it did not even punish them at all. It is conceivable that the fight will be followed by a quest for vengeance.

This is either to make the disciples of the small parcel gate afraid to kill the core disciples of the large parcel gate. From the old man's words, Ningcheng also heard that Tai Su Bi seemed to have something to do with not only the quota of the extraterritorial springs, but also something else.

As the red-faced old man announced the start of the game, the square became silent and Ningcheng's eligibility cards shook. Ningcheng's consciousness swept through the qualification cards, indicating a row of small words, “Hwa, No. 95, Opponent No. 41, Scene 16. ”

Ningcheng had just seen his scene, and a man in purple had landed on the stage.

Ningcheng did not know this purple jacket man, he could feel it from the smell of this purple jacket man before this purple jacket man came to power, this purple jacket man is a strong man. In terms of strength alone, I'm afraid it won't be much weaker than Ji Ping.

“The first scene is Kirk Loose, which is something to watch. Kirk Loose ranked seventh among the Twelve Sons of Tai Su, and I didn't know who was unlucky enough to run into Kirk Loose. ”

Next to the friar's whisper, Ningcheng heard, the purple man on stage called Kirk Loose, also one of the twelve sons of Tai Su, or the seventh ranked guy. So far, he's seen five of the twelve of them. Qu Baiyi, Holci, Guo Haog, Ji Pingzhong, Kirk Loose.

Kirk Loud's breath was very rough, and he hugged his fist on the battlefield and said, "Kirk Loud's breath on Tianjin Island, taught here. ”

As Kirk's loud voice fell, another man of medium stature landed on the stage. When the man came up and did not speak, he directly sacrificed Fabo and attacked Kirk Loose.

But his strength was clearly far from Kirk Loose, who completely suppressed him when the two of them fought each other.

Less than half a column of incense, the man was blown to the chest by several blue rays. Several pieces of blood sprayed out of his chest, while several pieces of blood were spitting out of his mouth. In his state, I'm afraid he can't even say it if he wants to admit defeat.

Kirk Lou's breath should not be a tough life. When his opponent can't even say what he said, he immediately stopped.

Until Kirk stopped breathing, his opponent didn't say two words to admit defeat. Had it not been for Kirk Loose's initiative to stop, the monk would have been killed by Kirk Loose.

When the two went down, the two of them went on stage again.

Ningcheng can tell, this is the knockout. For a hundred fights, this knockout round can decide 50 people.

The fight proceeded quickly, and Ningcheng could hear the history of some of the fighter monks on the battlefield from the discussing monks beside him. Generally, the monks of the Great Gate have many victories and few losses.

It is true that he is much stronger than an ordinary monk to attend Tai Su Big Big, but in Ning Cheng's view, he would have no problems getting into the top ten if all of them were at this level.

The fight took place in the fourteenth round and was staged by a nun. Ningcheng heard from the surrounding monks, this nun is called the Night Lobster, also one of the twelve sons of Tai Su, ranked tenth.

The nun's opponent was Atian, who traded with Ningcheng for the dispersion of the Flame Bee Hive.

There was nothing to say when the Night Lotus Screen came to power, just to sacrifice a lotus sword stand. Lotus Sword Tail, Fabric City knows, is powerful. A lotus stage made up of sword arrays, once trapped by the lotus sword table, even if the strength is one level higher than the other, it is difficult to get away, eventually by the ten thousand swords to penetrate the heart.

Atian gave Ningcheng a more general feeling, and he didn't think Atian would be the opponent of the nightclub screen.

When Artian and Nightlope were at war, Ningcheng knew he was wrong, and Artian was far more terrible than he was. And Adien's Pharaoh was weird, just black smoke.

Black smoke is obviously nothing strong. After being sacrificed by Atian, it became a substantial smoke shield and a black smoke slaughter.

This invisible black smoke killer and the sword array of the nightclub screen burst together without breaking apart. Powerful stars and smoke burst apart, quickly covering the shadows of the two fighting. The battle platform was shielded from the gods, and the fighting between the two intensified, and Ningcheng's eyes couldn't see exactly who was taking the upper hand.

A moment of whimpering came out on the stage, obviously in broad daylight, but it gave a shady feeling.

The "Bombing…" star bombing did not stop after the two came to the stage to fight each other.

After enough incense time, the figure of a show flew out of the center of the explosion, impinging on the ban on the stage, spraying a few bites of blood and sliding to the ground. Ningcheng clearly looks, this is the night loaf screen.

“I lost.” Slipping on the night loin screen, without waiting for Adien to continue, opens his mouth and admits defeat. Ningcheng knew the night lobster had been badly injured since she hadn't climbed the ground for half a day.

The square was a scene of noise, and to this day, it was the first cold door. A scattered cultivation actually defeated the 10th ranked night lobster screen of Tai Su Zi. Doesn't that mean that this scattered cultivation also has the strength to ask Tai Su Zi Zi?

Artian smiled calmly and held his fist underneath the stage, which didn't slow him down from the battlefield.

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