Even Xu Qing was shocked by these rewards, with some confusion in his eyes.

He naturally knew that this was because of the High God Xingyan, but he did not know why the High God Xingyan had been giving and helping him since he first met him.

As for what Yuanyang said, Xu Qing didn't believe it, because he just didn't know what kind of cause and effect and truth it contained.

And just when his heart was complicated, a cold voice suddenly came from the Yanyue Xuantian tribe below.

[Please ask Si Quan to challenge Da Xuantian Xu Qing!]

As soon as the voice came out, a figure suddenly flew out from the Yanyue tribe.

He came out and stood in mid-air.

He is dressed in a red robe, like a flame, and has stubble hair, like the Tao.

Her handsome face, although not flawless, is still peerless.

A thick and terrifying aura erupted from the monk's body, and white fire burned on his right shoulder. Within the flames, there was a vast and astonishing world.

It was Yan Xuanzi.

He looked back at Xu Qing with bright eyes full of fighting spirit.

[I wonder if Daxuantian Xu Qing dares to fight!]

The sound is like a sharp blade, and the sword is cold in all directions.

At this moment, the cultivators of Yanyue's entire clan were all concentrating. The eyes of all affiliated clans were shining brightly. The cultivators who were watching from all directions all looked sideways.
Chapter completed!