Fantasy: Take the Great Wall with you to cross

“Ding, detected the host’s behavior, defeated the Blue Dragon God Son, became famous, and the reward was worth 40 million points.”

“Ding, detect the host’s behavior, defeat the famine, achieve the title of the first sword son, gain fame, complete the task issued by the system, and reward fame worth 50 million points.”

Two system reward sounds came one after another, and in Su Huang’s mind, it clanged.

He couldn’t help nodding secretly, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

It was a bumper harvest!

The First World War physically defeated the Blue Dragon Divine Son, and the World War II sword crushed the Wei Famine!

The two battles will surely shake the entire eastern frontier, make the cultivators of Billion Trillions feel shocked and respectful, and the fame value like the sea will indeed surge in.

Ninety million points!

Together with the remaining 27 million points, he now has a total of 117 million reputation points.

This is the first time that he has a net worth of billions, and he is also a small and not a small rich man…

Now that he is relatively rich and has sufficient funds, his own path of cultivation will definitely be able to build a good foundation and sing all the way!

How to make the best use of these fame points, the next step is to plan well…

Su Huang’s eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Not for a while.

He gathered his heart, his figure moved, step by step, his sleeves fluttering, like a god immortal volleying away, flying towards where Concubine Chu Xiang was.

He was giving the rest of the Tianjiao battle to make room.

The Holy Land Meeting, with a long tradition and a long history, is not just a dispute between the first sword sons.

In general…

It is a stage that belongs to almost all holy land Tianjiao, let them compete in battles, decide the difference between high and low, and make a name for themselves in eastern Xinjiang.

The battle for the first sword son is over, the victory and defeat have been divided, and Su Huang won the title of the first sword son, which is an indisputable fact.

Right now……

It’s time for the heroic Tianjiao of the major holy lands to take turns to challenge and stage a dragon and tiger fight.

But……

Waited for a while…

Ask the sword peak, somehow, no one climbed the high platform, invited all the heroes to fight, and fought each other.

Surrounded by mountain peaks.

The Tianjiao and handsome masters of the major holy places are all embarrassed, you look at me, I look at you, whispering, that is, no one starts.

This world…

For a while, it fell into a strange and awkward atmosphere.

“Poof…”

Seeing this inexplicable strange scene, Concubine Chu Xiang couldn’t help but chuckle out loud.

Facing Su Huang who came to her side, she bloomed a beautiful smile, her tone was coquettish, and she said funny:

“Little junior brother, look at you, blame you for the battle you had just now was too shocking and domineering, so that the Tianjiao of the major holy lands were a little ashamed of themselves, and they were embarrassed to step forward and offer ugliness…”

Concubine Chu Xiang giggled, her eyes flowed, and she showed a charming charm.

“Meet Elder Hua.”

Su Huang dropped his figure, and when he saw Tiandan Elder Hua Feixue here, he was slightly surprised and saluted slightly.

Hua Feixue has a beautiful posture, but her face is graceful, and she wears a moon-white skirt robe, like a goddess like a bright moon, with an elegant and charming temperament.

Su Huang also saw the famous her for the first time…

I couldn’t help but light up in front of my eyes, and secretly sighed in my heart.

Sure enough, she is worthy of being a peerless goddess in the eastern Xinjiang, with peerless style, fairy muscles and jade bodies, like the nine-heavenly goddess descending to mortal dust.

“Well, my Sword Palace Tianjiao, after today, I should take you first…”

Hua Feixue smiled gently, nodded softly, and her phoenix eyes fluctuated, flashing the light of Daoist appreciation and curiosity.

“Elder Xie praised.”

Su Huang smiled and thanked, then turned the conversation and said indifferently:

“Among the major holy places, there are still a few people who are brilliant and talented, and someone will leave to invite the battle later, we can still take a look…”

Su Huang’s figure stood remarkably, like a heavenly god in the world, his eyes were like stars, sweeping through the crowd in all directions.

Among the five holy places, everyone said that the heavens were all together, and there were many talents.

But in his eyes…

It’s just that there are a few people who are brilliant!

What arrogance and self-confidence is this?!

Hua Feixue couldn’t help but be stunned when she heard this, her eyes were slightly surprised, and she felt Su Huang’s invincible spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers and respecting nine heavens and ten lands.

Right at this moment.

Sure enough, someone finally broke this awkward impasse and moved forward.

The people of the Nine Skies Holy Land gathered on the mountain peak.

A purple-clothed man’s figure broke through the air and flew to the Qianjian Peak, making a flat sound, but it spread in all directions.

“Originally, at the meeting of the Holy Land, I planned to challenge the Holy Lady of Tangtai, but I didn’t expect that she didn’t come here…”

“In that case, Duanmu Gongzi, you and I will go on stage and have a discussion…”

The purple-clothed man has a beautiful figure, his face is like a crown jade, and his body is full of purple qi, revealing a flexible and ethereal temperament.

It was the Zixiao Holy Son, Hua Wuyang.

“Well, since Brother Hua is interested, then it is better to be respectful and obey.”

On top of a mountain.

There was a calm and peaceful voice, like watching the clouds in the sky, born and natural.

The next moment.

A vague void ripple rippled up, and on the Sword Peak, a figure of a man in blue flashed out.

This person is Duanmu Gongzi in Hua Wuyang’s mouth.

One of the descendants of the contemporary Hall of Eternal Life, Duanmu Dust.

Duanmuchen has a very elegant temperament, with a bookish atmosphere, and gentle eyes, but it gives people a sense of vast and unfathomable.

Ask on the sword peak.

Two slender and tall figures proudly facing each other, their clothes raised, standing against the wind.

A mysterious atmosphere quickly fluctuated, infecting everyone’s hearts and making them all excited.

“Wow… What a feast for the eyes today! First of all, there is Senior Brother Su’s amazing talent, and there is the rare competition between the Zixiao Saint Son and the Immortal Heir, which is really exciting…”

“Yes, the Zixiao Holy Son has the posture of heaven, and it is rumored that he is not inferior to the Shenxiao Holy Son, and Duanmu Gongzi is also a worldly Tianjiao, only the slightest difference between the immortal prince… These two are strong challengers to Tianjiao! Who will you win? ”

“How could I possibly know this! These two are too mysterious and hidden! For many years, they have never seen them go all out, and who can predict the outcome of this competition? ”

“……”

Countless people’s eyes were fiery, and they were extremely excited to witness this peerless battle with their own eyes, and their bodies trembled a little.

Just when everyone was excited.

Su Huang was thinking about another thing at this time…

Truly…… As Hua Wuyang said just now, the Holy Lady of the Tangtai actually did not come here and descended into the Sword Palace.

It’s a weird thing!

In the eastern land of Xinjiang, in recent years, Tianjiao has gathered out, and the stars are shining in the world.

Countless people have a premonition…

A golden era of peerless competition and competition for the flow of hundreds of boats has slowly kicked off!

And in the vast eastern Xinjiang, among these thousands of Tianjiao wizards…

There are three supreme Tianjiao, horizontal pressure liuhe, qi cover eight wilderness, there is the posture of the world, there is the hope of becoming an emperor, and the number is the three laurels of Tianjiao!

One is the head of the nine holy sons of the Jiuxiao Holy Land, the Divine Xiao Holy Son.

The second is the first descendant of the Hall of Eternal Life, the Prince of Eternal Life.

The third place is the Heavenly Tribulation Saint Girl in Hua Wuyang’s mouth, Lantai Immortal!