"You're still having a quarrel with Qingqiu for only an hour?" Deacon Zhan was so disappointed that he seemed to be a fallen woman and turned to become a human trafficker.

Qin Yu: "．．”

Blame me?

Deacon Zhan had a dark face and immediately took out an imperial edict from his cuff, threw it over, and Changtingwan took it.

Qin Yu: "If it was an hour later, my senior sister would teleport to pick me up that night, wouldn't it be..."

Qin Yu glanced directly behind Changtingwan.

Sure enough, I saw the fully mature teleportation array.

"Well, everyone has been brought here."

Some southern monks who were ridiculed in the crowd just now were shocked!

Because there are a huge crowd of people in the formation.

The three thousand Wuque secret monks are also commonly known as the Ancient Ministry personnel, and are equivalent to those who previously performed missions with the Great Elder Moon Mirror.

The former elite, once hidden, became the people of the Ancient Tribe.

The army of the Anbu, 2998 people.

"In addition to you and me, there are exactly three thousand people. Will you leave?"

"I said I don't have to leave, so I don't have to leave?"

"Just talk just to dream."

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Qin Yu looked at these people and suddenly remembered the group of people that day.

There is no regret for going to death, no surname or name.

She no longer swears.

If you join the war, join the war.

It was also at this moment that the sky suddenly shone and the dim and unclear distant space appeared in the outline of a giant shadow, which seemed to be a sound of ancient times coming from afar.

In the crowd, the sandbrow tips of the evening stream were slightly moved.

This is.

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"I am a realm of the control of sects in the Tianzang Continent in all dynasties. I will apply for the promotion of sects in the eastern part of Lielu Dajing Prefecture. Three rounds of review have been passed. According to the rules, a special Iron-blooded battle of the sect will be set up, with 3,000 people in the battle, one round of life and death, and one side will die."

"Battle time: half an hour later.

Battle rival: Yuezhuoshan, northern part of Huaye Dajing Prefecture.

Battle location: Fulisha Sea, Lielu Dajing Prefecture.”

After the Giant Shadow finished speaking, she stretched out her big hand and imprinted it with a palm from the air.

Everyone almost thought that this palm was aimed at them and others, but the result was.

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It hits outside the lonely city.

In other words, in the huge desert area outside the city, a huge palm sand pit was sunk with one palm, with a deep height of about 300 and a length of 300. It is not a large space for cultivators, but.

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Closed.

Completely enclosed, with a layer of diaphragm on the outside.

If the realm attacks, it will naturally be domineering.

"But what is the Jingmen?" Qin Yu asked about the Golden Wall.

She has never been in contact with her before, so she is not very concerned about sect affairs, so she doesn't know much about sect affairs.

——As far as I know, the Realm Sect is an organization in charge of the Three Realms of the Cultivation Sect System in the Tianzang World.

Qin Yu: "In this way, the Tianzang Realm is equivalent to the Tianzang World Human Resources Department, which is responsible for the selection of elites in the examination. The Realm Sect Management Sect is the highest organization in the Tianzang World, but the jurisdiction affairs are different, but there can be a cooperative relationship between them."

——This is almost the same.

Since it is clear and there is only half an hour left, we have to leave.

Three thousand people were in place. Qin Yu was about to follow Changting to the battlefield outside the city when he suddenly heard the discussions of some people behind him.

About the battle time: Haha, it's only half an hour, and it's too late to prepare!

About the location of the battle: It’s just outside the city, and you can watch the battle, it’s great!

About the target of the battle: Yuezhuoshan, northern part of Huaye Dajing Prefecture!!!

"Isn't the northern Yuezhuoshan in Huaye Dajing Prefecture a fifth-grade sect?"

"Fifth grade?!! Could it be that Wuque is going to challenge the fifth grade?! That's not a two-level crossing!"

"I'm sure, I'm definitely sure!"

"These three thousand Wuque are death squads! It's so good to pick Qingqiu. This woman is so arrogant and deserves her to die!"

Due to an accident, the fifth sword Ling and Lao Yuan were unable to fight. Now everyone's mind is on the battle of Wuque's sect.

These people's discussions were probably about expressing their depression and also wanted to get angry with Qin Yu.

Look, she was really angry, and she stopped and turned around to look.

Just as he turned around, Beitang Miracle suddenly felt a sudden slight feeling of heart skipping.

like.

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The last time she turned around like this, she made some people wail with their legs broken.

Then turn around this time?

"Sister Wan, wait a moment, and suddenly remembered something."

"How?"

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the southerners as simply and naturally like fallen leaves in autumn, and said to Changtingwan in an understatement.

"I just thought I would fight, but for self-protection, I made some preparations. Since I can't fight now, I have to deal with it."

What to deal with?

For some reason, the people in the southern part who were looked at by Qin Yu suddenly felt a tightening feeling of a chrysanthemum. Then they saw Qin Yu pinch his hands and make a seal. The mark was quite beautiful, a peerless black lotus with a nigra and fierce ghost.

As soon as the peerless black lotus appeared, people in the south suddenly felt a little itchy and a little burning, as if something had appeared.

"No need to read it. It was the curse seal I put. If you insist on reading it, the man can take it off, and the woman can forget it. I'm not that kind of person."

Qin Yu said gently and elegantly, the people from the south: "???"

Then it exploded!

The female cultivator subconsciously covered her chest, while the male cultivator was simpler. When it came to mantra seals, several of them were rougher and tore open their clothes. Sure enough, they saw the mantra seal veins on their chest, and the black veins formed a lotus-shaped shape, which was so beautiful.

What a beautiful hammer, what kind of curse seal? Will it die? Anyway, it’s a bit hot, itchy, and a little uncomfortable now!

Even Wei Yan and others changed their faces slightly and stared at Qin Yu deeply.

They didn't take Qin Yu seriously at all. Even though she was a rare person in the curse and seal school, she didn't have enough time to practice.

Can.

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If there is a Mojinzun in the west, there is no Qingqiu in the east?

The place in Wuque is always unpredictable.

Wei Yan's eyes changed and her expression was unchanging.

Pang Fei: "Yeah, this seems to be a curse of the ink."

Guan Lieshan: "It's it, this thing is rare. I have only heard of it. It's quite powerful."

Pang Fei: "Will anyone die?"

Guan Lieshan: "You are not talking nonsense, why are you doing this curse if you don't die?"
To be continued...