Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Within this month, Mu Qianyue naturally seized the time to practice, and finally broke through the first and fifth rank martial artists.

The black pupils opened, and a sharp light flashed through the eyes, breaking through the first order in a month. This speed can be said to be very fast, but it is still not enough!

In the ancient nine levels, which one is not the realm of the Emperor Martial Artist? Only self and Rutian were the ones who made an exception and came to the ancient nine levels to practice.

The aura of the Ancient Ninth Floor is really strong. No wonder that some emperor martial artists are still not slow in practicing here. If this is placed in the Huanzhou Continent, there may be no progress in ten years or decades.

It’s hard to find an Emperor Martial Artist in Huanzhou. Who wants to stay in a place where aura is barren?

Only by practicing here can you break through to the realm of the **** king the fastest!

The early morning sun slowly rises from the horizon, and the golden sun is warm and calm, shining on this land.

Mu Rutian's slender and tall figure kept wandering outside the cave, frowning, as if thinking about whether to go in or not.

At this moment, a lavender figure came out from inside.

The girl took elegant and gentle steps, and the pale golden sunlight spread under her feet like a gorgeous carpet, stepping on the fine golden light, peerless elegance, grace and intoxication.

Mu Rutian stayed for a while, then quickly returned to his senses, greeted him, and said solemnly, "Master, have you left the customs? Today is the time to compete for the dream language."

She also thought that the master would forget the time. These days he had been guarding the cave outside her retreat, fearing that Mu Qianyue would forget such an important thing, because he could see that the master was very interested in the city of dreams.

"Yep."

Mu Qianyue nodded faintly, looked up at the vast sky far away, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

"let's go."

After a while, Moshang Fengling and Mu Lingheng also came, and the four left Luyun Mountain together.

The game was held on the Tongtai Peak in the center of the ancient nine floors, where there was a natural martial arts field, wide and flat.

When Mu Qianyue's group reached the Tongtai Peak, there were already quite a few people standing there, about thirty.

Mu Qianyue glanced around and found that the strength of these people was very high and unpredictable, and she could not see their strength.

Beyond her realm, she can't see it anymore.

These people are people who have been cultivating here for a long time, and then some people have come one after another, including Mu Qianyue and Mu Rutian, including only forty-three.

It was forty-two before, because she and Mu Rutian came, and there were two more, but Mu Ling had just died, so one more person was missing.

Suddenly, Mu Qianyue narrowed her eyes and felt a cold and hostile look.

That's right, it's Leng Yan's hateful eyes!

She looked back abruptly, but saw a beautiful woman approaching. She was covered in a tight-fitting cloud shirt with a pink gauze, which made her slender and exquisite. The skin was as creamy, and her eyebrows were like paintings. There is a red diamond flower-shaped imprint, which looks more and more beautiful ~ gorgeous and enchanting.

Mu Qianyuetong's humanity suddenly shrank, and a sense of familiarity and disgust emerged spontaneously. This is a woman's instinct!

Diamond flower-shaped imprint!

She still remembers the woman Xiao Ling said, with a diamond-shaped mark between her brows...

With a sneer at the corner of Yan Qingya's mouth, she walked towards Mu Qianyue, but there was deep jealousy and anger in her phoenix eyes, Qing Girl, we meet again! It's a pity, you don't recognize me now, haha...

Behind Yan Qingya was Yan Fengxie. After being seriously injured by Mu Qianyue that day, he did not die, but was rescued by Yan Qingya.

This made Mu Qianyue quite surprised. He was healed from such a serious injury! And it got better so quickly, in just one and a half months! For ordinary people, at least three or five months, or six months, should be in bed.

Yan Fengxie glanced at Mu Qianyue with a cold look, his handsome face was cold and expressionless.

Mu Qianyue's eyes slowly narrowed. From the time she decided to compete for the Dream Linguistic Order, she knew that this battle was destined to not be peaceful, did she?

"Little girl, are you having a holiday with that woman?" Mo Shang Fengling asked suddenly, and she looked up at Yan Qingya with a trace of disdain.

"Senior Wind Chime, do you know her?" Mu Qianyue's eyes lit up and she looked at her and asked.

"Huh! Know it, that woman is Yan Qingya, the eldest princess of the Yanhuang Empire, a first-order emperor martial artist, but her strength is unfathomable, far surpassing people of the same order. I almost suffered a loss in her hands last time. "Mo Shang Feng Chime snorted disdainfully.

When Mu Rutian heard the words, there was a hint of surprise on his face, "Senior Wind Chime, you are a fourth-order emperor martial artist, why did you almost suffer a loss in her hands?"

"Before, my legs and feet were inconvenient, and my movement was greatly restricted. That girl attacked me, regardless of her young age, but her action was extremely vicious. If you run into it, you'd better be careful, I just hope you don’t run into her. Right." Mo Shang Fengling said.

People from Yanhuang Empire?

Mu Qianyue suddenly thought about it.

"Master, how do I think she looks a little like you, especially her eyes." Mu Rutian asked in confusion.

"I also think it's very similar." Mo Shang Fengling frowned, "Little girl, what is your relationship with the Yanhuang Empire?"

"It's okay. If I knew her, what did you ask you just now?" Mu Qianyue rolled her eyes.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Mu Qianyue looked up, and saw a white coat like snow fluttering, not stained with dust, blowing through the air, like flowing clouds floating up and down in the sky.

The man's jade-like handsome and evil face, like a magical craftsmanship, gleaming light in the purple pupils like glaze, thrilling and extremely charming.

view!

Mu Qianyue's eyebrows are shallowly curved, the corners of her lips are raised slightly, and she has a radian. It's been almost two months since she has been here. She hasn't seen him, and I don't know which corner he went to. Now he finally appears now. Up.

Nalanjing also saw Mu Qianyue at a glance, and there was joy and gentleness in her purple eyes, so she quickened her pace and walked towards her.

"Brother Jing?" Yan Qingya looked back, and saw the man walking quickly towards her in the breeze, her delicate face could not help but blush, and her attractive red lips were pursed lightly, revealing a touch of beauty. With a smile, turned around and gracefully greeted him.

"Brother Jing, you are here..."

Unexpectedly, Nalanjing didn't even look at her at all, but directly passed her and walked over.

Her beauty, her catering, was ignored by Chi Guoguo!

Just like the air, her existence is not visible in his eyes!

In his eyes there was only a quiet, distant, cool and elegant figure...

Yan Qingya's face suddenly became gloomy, extremely ugly, her fingers under her sleeves clenched tightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, jealousy and hatred!