Chapter 108 Draw Conference

Under the woman's eyebrows, there are watery eyes, the tall and exquisite nose is exquisite, and the lower part of the woman's nose is gently covered by the white veil, and the red lips are slightly poking, exuding arrogance.

Although the woman's cheeks are not powdered, they are as white as snow, and there is a faint halo in the trance, which highlights her vulgar temperament. The waterfall-like black hair is combed into a cloud-like bun. Under the background of the white gauze fairy clothes, it is like water hibiscus, more like a cold lotus. The style walks down the dazzling fairy sword, and the white gauze fairy clothes can't be covered. The graceful figure, the skin is like snow, and even the jade fingers outside are reminiscent.

"Hey, boy, don't be dumbfounded. This is Mo Yufeng's Mo Yuzhen. If you look at it again, you may kill you." While Jiachen was in a daze around the peerless woman in front of him, the secret voice of Hongye Zhenren entered Jia Chen's mind without warning. Jia Chen looked at Hongye Zhenren helplessly, but found that Hongye Zhenren was worse than him. He turned his head and looked at Mo Yu Zhenren with a salivating face.

It is said that with the arrival of Moyu Zhenren, the whole mysterious square became quiet. Jiachen even heard the sound of some disappointing disciples swallowing saliva. Although it became the focus of public attention, Moyu Zhenren did not react at all. His watery eyes seemed to be melted by a thousand years of ice, with a faint cold air. It exudes without any emotion.

Mo Yu's real person's eyes swept away like ice water for a week. When Mo Yu's real person saw Hongye's real person, a trace of surprise finally flashed on his jade-like face.

"You're here, too." Mo Yuzhen looked at Hongye Zhenren and said faintly that the sound of the mountain stream was indeed so cold, just like the snow water left by the thousand-year-old snow mountain, soft but piercing, ecstabbing and painful.

"Isn't I afraid that Mo Yu Zhenren will miss me? In order to avoid Mo Yu Zhenren's lovesickness, well, my Hongye has endured humiliation and burdened again." Hongye Zhenren's mouth showed a smile that only a prodigal son could have, and his bright eyes did not shy away from the realization of Mo Yu Zhenren's real person, and said evilly.

"Hmm." With a slight and disdainful cold humming, Mo Yu Zhenren shined step by step, ignored Hongye Zhenren and turned to move forward. Behind Mo Yu Zhenren, there were two beautiful women with very different styles, closely following Mo Yu Zhenren.

One of the beautiful women is tall, which exudes a cool and cold temperament, and next to the tall beauty is a cute girl like a pearl like an elf. In this way, three beautiful women with different temperaments suddenly became the focus of the audience.

When Jia Chen saw the two girls behind Mo Yuzhen, he couldn't help smiling. When Jia Chen saw the two girls, the two girls also noticed Jia Chen's eyes and turned their heads to look. When they saw Jia Chen, the beautiful face suddenly shook and the expression was shocked. Staring at Jia Chen, the two forgot to walk for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yuzhen found that his two disciples were the same and turned to ask with concern.

The two girls were suddenly awakened by Mo Yu's real words and shook their heads in a hurry, "No...no, it's okay." The tall girl quickly lowered her head and pulled the elf-like girl behind her to follow quickly, but the two couldn't help glanking at Jiachen.

Mo Yuzhen seemed to find the source that made the two women lose a square inch. A pair of beautiful eyes swept over Jiachen. Suddenly, Jiachen felt a sense of coldness, as if his whole body was poured through cold water. His plain eyes did not avoid Moyu Zhenren's eyes at all, and they were not afraid. They still maintained their previous appearance and did nothing at all. Move.

With just a glimpse of Jinghong, Mo Yuzhen no longer cared about Jia Chen, and looked at the two people behind him who were still in shock, and walked forward with doubt.

Jia Chen guessed that right. Behind Mo Yuzhen's real person is Shiqi and Tong Zixi, the sister of Fengyu Pavilion and Tong Zixi, the sister of Tong Zichen. The group have almost arrived, but there are still two protagonists who did not appear. Jia Chen is looking forward to it.

"Everyone is coming. Come in quickly." Just when the atmosphere was a little strange, a very hard stone-like voice came from the mysterious hall.

Looking around, I saw a tall, thin, extremely refined, unsmiling, and a middle-aged man who looked very serious came out of the mysterious hall.

The man strode out of the hall, with one hand in front and behind him. In his harsh and emotionless eyes, he revealed arrogance rising from the bottom of his heart. When the man walked around, he was surrounded by a green robe and his head slightly raised his head, as if everyone was looking down. Generally, it is not taken seriously, and behind the mysterious real person, three disciples who are also arrogant follow closely.

"This man is the mysterious real person who has been in the limelight in recent years. This person is extremely conceited, and his disciples are similar to him." Hongye real person secretly spread the voice in a timely manner and made a brief introduction to Jia Chen.

The object of Jiachen's attention is not the mysterious real person, but the three disciples who follow the mysterious real person. Sure enough, the three people Jiachen are no longer familiar with appeared in Jiachen's sight. At the beginning, the help of the Jiangshan Gate of the Wuji University, the Xuanbu was the first to steal the feather bridge of Chiyang, and the three people who swaggered. Appeared.

At the same time, the swaggering three also found Jia Chen with hot eyes. Although the three suppressed their inner horror, they still inevitably showed an incredible expression on their faces. However, at this time, the attention of Xuanji real person was all attracted by Hongye real person and did not notice the strangeness of their disciples. Xu.

"Hongye Zhenren, it's really okay." Such polite words were matched with the unsmiling expression of Xuanji Zhenren, which was indeed a little strange. Although Hua said very politely, Xuanji Zhenren did not hide his disdain for Hongyefeng at all, and his arrogant eyes became more invincible.

After another meaningless greeting, Xuanji Zhenren led the crowd into the Xuanji Hall. Everyone entered. Hongye Zhenren and Jiachen walked at the end of the team, not knowing whether it was intentional or intentional.

The mysterious hall is similar to other halls, but at this moment, on the center of the hall, on the dark green stone brick, there is an emerald jade more than one meter high. The jade stone stands in the center of the hall, and there is a slight spiritual surge around the jade. Presumably It is also a magic weapon with great function.

Xuanji stood next to the jade, glanced around, and then said, "Everyone basically knows the rules. Now please ask the disciples of the Eight Peaks to enter their information into the jade in turn."

"If you see the jade, you can go up at that time, as long as you enter the spiritual power containing your name, gender and the main peak. It's very simple." Hongye sent a real voice to Jia Chen, and Jia Chen nodded when he received the message.

With the fall of the mysterious real story, nearly 30 people in the hall did not speak. Starting from the disciples of Xuanjifeng, a famous disciple stepped forward and instilled spiritual power into it. As each spiritual power was instilled into the jade, the jade would flash a glimmer of light. Then, the person The information, that is, the three points that Hongye Zhenren just told Jiachen, and the serial number of the game, will be neatly listed on the smooth surface of this jade.

"Hey, Hongye's sudden appearance made me a little embarrassed. Looking at the three disciples I brought today, only two of them can participate in the competition." Yunding Zhenren stood beside Hongye Zhenren, looked at the emerald jade that kept shining with shimmering, and said to Hongye Zhenren in self-deprecting.

With Jiachen playing on behalf of Hongyefeng, Yunding Zhenren, who won the second place last year, lost the third one, that is to say, only Xuanjifeng, who won the first place in the Bafeng Newcomer Competition last year, had three places.

"Haha, I'm sorry Genting Zhenren. Well, I'll send someone to send you a jar of good wine as compensation, how about that?" Hongye Zhenren laughed and said, which was extremely cheerful.

"Haha, this is what you said about Hongye. Don't repudiate the debt!" Genting Zhenren was also very happy to hear the words, patting Hongye Zhenren on the shoulder and laughing.

"It must be..." Hongye Zhenren is not afraid of the sarcastic and disdainful eyes of others, as if he hadn't seen it.

Jiachen secretly observed the real person of the eight peaks of the Wuji Sect. Basically, Jiachen has seen something. The relationship between the owners of these eight peaks is not so harmonious, but secretly competing with each other. Of course, it is a good thing after all. As for the competition to that the end, it depends on the future.

And the real person has a good relationship with Hongye, only the real person in Yunding. As for the real person who has no malice, he has a good relationship with everyone and a sincere smile when he sees everyone.

After those disciples of the Wuji University came back from indoctrination of their own information, they would look at Jiachen intentionally or unintentionally. If it was not enough, Jiachen was expressionless and had no reaction to their eyes.

Although the disciples of the four major gangs are in different camps and standing in different directions at this moment, they all look at each other secretly. After a while, they look at this and that, and their faces are full of surprise.

When the last disciple Jia Chen walked to the emerald jade, he could obviously feel the eyes focused on his back. The eyes seemed to penetrate himself, but Jia Chen still looked calm, as if he had found nothing, something I didn't feel that when the information and serial number of Jiachen were finally displayed on the jade, the first procedure was over.

I don't know when the mysterious real person had 16 smooth palm-sized black jade cards. After the mysterious real person distributed 16 black jade cards to the eight real people, the draw was over.

Hongye real person gave the black jade card to Jiachen and told him how to use it. It turned out that the person's serial number and the opponent's serial number were recorded on the jade card. Jiachen only needed to inject spiritual power into it to see it.

As the crowd dispersed, Hongye Zhenren and Jia Chen also drove the flying sword and left Xuanjifeng.

"Kid, it seems that you have a lot of enemies." As the clouds drove the fog, the Hongye real person standing in front of Jiachen shouted loudly behind him, and the sound came to Jiachen's ears through the roaring wind.

Jia Chen had no doubt that Hongye Zhenren would notice the strangeness at the lottery. He was in a good mood and laughed, "It's okay. Master, you have a lot of opponents."

"It's okay." Hongye Zhenren also learned from Jia Chen's words.

"Hahahaha..." Then, two cheerful and unscrupulous laughter resounded through the world.