Ghost King’s Medical Consort

The Star Seal had disappeared for more than a hundred years. During this one hundred years, his Ling family blocked the news and even walked around the mainland very much, just because he was afraid that other families would know about it and deal with him.

On the other hand, after learning about Ling Kerui’s affairs, Old Ancestor Ling felt very heartbroken and blamed herself. If she was not at home that forced Rui Er to marry someone she didn’t like, she would not steal the Star Seal. Run out, let alone die.

It's his elder brother who didn't protect his sister! Thinking of this, Old Ancestor Ling couldn't help but burst into tears, and his heart ached.

"The deceased is dead, the living is like this, Ling ancestors are sorrowful." Mu Qianyue counseled.

Old Ancestor Ling stretched out his hand and wiped his tears, the sadness on his face has been restrained, but Yiji's painful color is in those turbid and small eyes, "Miss Mu, this time you let Rui Er get rid of the injustice and return it. With the star seal, you are the great benefactor of my Ling family. From now on, as long as you need my Ling family, just speak up and die!"

The head of the Ling family and the elders of the Ling family also walked over, arguing, "Don't give up!"

"Old ancestor Ling is serious." Mu Qianyue said lightly.

Xiao Xuan'er, Mu Xueying and others standing next to Mu Qianyue heard the words with a smile on their faces. In addition to the Mo family and the Bai family, there is another family behind the master, which is great! Hmm, forget, there is also the Feng family.

The Feng family also showed a friendly attitude towards the master, and believed that if the master asked the Feng family to help, the Feng family would also stand up without hesitation.

There was a lot of trouble because of the settlement, and it was getting late. Tomorrow we are going to continue the game, and everyone will go back to rest tonight.

This sect contest lasted for about half a month, and finally started the competition for the ranking of the top 30 families. What surprised everyone was that a small force like Jingyue Pavilion actually killed the top 30! It stunned everyone!

This scene Yuege VS the North Family of the Xuanwu bloodline family.

"This time, I'll go." A faint light flashed in Tian Shuo's icy blue eyes, and he saw his figure move and flew towards the high platform, and the shots were Chu Tiange and Family Master Mo.

The same is three to three.

The North Family’s appearance was the North Family’s Great Elder and two North Family’s disciples. One was a direct descendant, Bei Yingfeng, a Tier 3 Saint Martial Artist, and the other was a collateral disciple, who was not weak in strength.

The Great Elder of the North Family cast his eyes on the trio of Tian Shuo, Chu Tiange, and Family Master Mo who were on the opposite side. There was a triumphant smile on his old face, and he stretched out his hand and stroked his beard. "

The two people standing behind him also showed triumphant smiles on their faces.

Family Master Mo's strength is only a Tier 2 sage martial artist, and Chu Tiange's strength is good, but it is barely equivalent to a Tier 4 or 5 sacred martial artist. The secret skills of his Xuanwu family are very strong, so there is no need to be afraid.

The blue-haired and blue-eyed teenager looked a little weird. He hadn't seen him move since the start of the game, but he was so young, he must be about the same as Chu Tiange and his strength, maybe a little bit weaker.

The elders of Peking University have already reached the realm of the martial artist, so in this battle, everyone feels that the North Family will win!

"Are you still going to fight?" Bei Yingfeng raised his head to look at Tian Shuo and the others, and asked, although there was a hint of arrogance in his tone, but he despised disdain.

Tian Shuo's icy blue eyes raised lightly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, "We Jingyue Pavilion never do anything to surrender. Fight!"

The next moment, Tian Shuo's figure moved, like a breeze, rushing to the elders of Beijing University, at the same time, his whole body exudes aura, dominating the world, cruel!

The crowd around the audience changed their colors and exclaimed!

"The martial artist?!"

"Oh my God! He turned out to be a martial artist!"

"Hi! Such a young martial artist! With Nalan Jing, it seems that Jingyue Pavilion's strength is not weak!"

"Yes! You know, some of the first-rate and second-rate families in the Huanzhou Continent have only one martial artist, or even none, there are actually two in Jingyue Pavilion!"

"Hey, who made Mu Qianyue lucky to be favored by Lord Nalan!"

"Yeah! I am really envious! If I can be favored by Lord Nalan, there will be one more martial artist in our family."

"Bah, you don't want to dream anymore, just because you want to be liked by Lord Nalan?"

Everyone talked, exclaimed, shouted, and talked together, making it extremely lively.

Even the elder of Peking University showed a look of surprise, he did not expect Tian Shuo to be a martial artist.

Chu Tiange VS Bei Yingfeng, the opponent of the Mo family was the collateral disciple of the Bei family, and the three of them fought dimly in the arena, fierce and fierce.

What is shocking is that in the end, Tianshuo defeated the elders of Peking University, and Chu Tiange also slightly beat Beiyingfeng. As for the family lord Mo, he lost the battle, but two of the three won, so there is no need to watch this match. Knowing the result, Jingyue Pavilion won.

This unexpected result shocked everyone.

Although the Beijia lost in the battle of Jingyue Pavilion, the competitions with other families were all won, which can be regarded as saving the situation.

Then Jingyue Pavilion's next game met Wanjia among the eight physique Vientiane physique families.

With Tian Shuo's deterrence, Wanjia didn't dare to be careless and sent out the three most powerful people. A martial artist elder, two genius disciples of Wanjia, Wan Ling and Wan Xin.

In Jingyue Pavilion, Meng Ximo, Mu Xueying and Xiao Xuan'er appeared.

The strengths of Mu Xueying and Xiao Xuan'er, Wan Jia had already seen yesterday, they were all the strengths of intermediate paladins. They thought that Jingyue Pavilion would send Nalanjing or Tianshuo, but they didn't expect it to be three women.

Whether it's Mu Xueying, Xiao Xuan'er, or Meng Ximo, the three of them have stunning looks, outstanding postures, and boundless elegance. Standing on the ring, the three of them are like a beautiful and beautiful landscape that attracts everyone all the time. look.

Elder Wan Da's gaze fell on the three women opposite, according to Mu Qianyue's temperament, shouldn't he send three people casually? He is the strength of a martial artist!

Meng Ximo shook her hand and held a silver-purple long sword in her palm. Her white and beautiful face raised a faint smile, "I haven't fought for a long time, I wonder if the swordsmanship is strange."

Immediately afterwards, an unparalleled breath radiated from her body, causing the expressions of everyone present to change again, and they shouted all together.

"Damn! Another martial artist!"

"Grass! Is this the hell?!"

"When is the martial artist so worthless?"

"Another such a young martial artist! My God! Come down and kill me! It's so exciting!"

"Hey, I suddenly feel that I don't want to live anymore, the blow is too big!"

"Where does Jingyue Pavilion have so many martial artists? Don't the martial artists want money?"