A girl in white walked in outside the hall, as light and elegant as snow, as clear and ethereal as ice, with a cold and beautiful face, like an elf walking out of the ice and snow, and a pair of cold bright eyes that instantly froze time and space, and the venue was silent.
This girl in white is the new top spot king, Huang Bing, known as the Ice Fairy.
Huang Bing glanced at the audience with cold eyes. All the king-level masters present felt a real chill pass over their faces, and they couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. This woman seemed to be really outstanding for being on top of the ranking list. at.
Under the guidance of a maid, Huang Bing walked towards a box in the front row.
Chu Jun suppressed his inner excitement and stared at Huang Bing quietly. They hadn't seen each other for almost two years. Huang Bing's appearance had not changed at all, but her temperament had become colder. Although he understood that the Huang Bing in front of him was no longer the Huang Bing he knew back then, but the Ice Emperor who had merged nine souls, Chu Jun still had a lingering emotion in his heart, as well as a trace of lucky hope. At that time, she was about to be choked to death by the vitality of the nine true dragons. Huang Bing came to the rescue at the critical moment. This showed that she was not so cold and heartless towards him. Did she still have a ray of affection like him
When Chu Jun thought of this, his heart skipped a beat involuntarily. At the same time, Huang Bing suddenly stopped and turned his face. His cold gaze glanced over Chu Jun's face. move on.
Although Huang Bing's movement was natural, many people felt it was a bit strange. They subconsciously looked in the direction Huang Bing had just taken. Most of them noticed Yang Qingtian. They couldn't help it. This guy was so handsome. The inconspicuous little yellow-faced Chu Jun next to him could only act as a foil. No one would think that it was him that Huang Bing was looking at just now.
The cultivators in the area around Chu Jun couldn't help but sit up straight. Because Huang Bing's bright and cold gaze just passed by him, many people nearby naturally thought that they were looking at them, and they couldn't help but feel a little complacent.
"Is the Ice Fairy looking at me just now?" Yang Qingtian turned to ask Chu Jun next to him, with a flattered look on his face.
Chu Jun's heart was up and down at this time. He was not sure whether Huang Bing had discovered him, but the effect of the Sun and Moon Divine Fruit's spiritual communication seemed to be still there, because just now, he clearly felt the abnormal beating of his heart. That feeling was all too familiar. .
Yang Qingtian stretched out his folding fan and tapped Chu Jun's shoulder, and said excitedly: "Brother Han, the Ice Fairy was looking at me just now, did you see it?"
Chu Jun said lazily: "I see, you are the most handsome around here, she must be looking at you!"
Yang Qingtian showed a charming smile and whispered: "Brother Han, do you think that if I get the high-grade elixir of sugar candied haws and give it to the Ice Fairy, can I win her heart?"
Chu Jun nodded and said: "The chance is great. I personally support you in killing the evil king Yang Lu and grabbing the candied haws and dedicating it to Huang Bing."
Yang Qingtian immediately wilted and scolded with a smile: "Brother Han, you are doing such a disservice. You clearly want me to die."
The two of them had set up a soundproof barrier around them, so they could speak without fear of being overheard.
At this time, Huang Bing had already entered the box in the front row. Everyone could not see it before they looked away and started talking in whispers. The quiet venue became noisy again, but this state did not last long before it immediately became quiet again.
Because an extremely fierce aura rushed in from outside the venue, filling the entire venue with an overwhelming force. The expressions of the kings present changed slightly. With such an arrogant and fierce aura, everyone knew that it was the one among the ten kings without even looking. The second-ranked fierce king, Yang Lu, has arrived.
Chu Jun looked up indifferently and saw a big man in gray robe walking in from the door. He had a sinewy face, triangular eyes and slender eyebrows, a big mouth and thin lips, and a pair of protruding ears that turned out. It was true that The fierce look is revealed, and the evil light flashes in the eyes, which makes people shudder.
Although the beautiful female cultivator who was responsible for guiding the way forced a smile, her face was obviously pale and her movements were stiff. If you look closely, you can see that her legs were shaking slightly. She tripped on the steps and fell down awkwardly.
The fierce king looked sharply, and stepped on the female cultivator's leg. It clicked, and the sound of bones breaking suddenly came out. One of the female cultivator's legs was actually trampled off, and turned into a weird "V" "Shape, the blood suddenly dyed the snow-white skirt red.
The female cultivator screamed and fainted immediately!
"You useless little bitch!" Fierce Lord cursed angrily, kicked the fainted female cultivator aside, and walked forward on his own.
The fierce king was indeed cruel, and everyone present could not help but gasp. The organizers also dared not to say anything in anger, and carried the person down for treatment without saying a word.
"Brother Yang really doesn't know how to show mercy to women, yet he is willing to do such a heavy hand to such a delicate and beautiful woman, hehehehe!"
An evil voice sounded, and a tall, thin, middle-aged male cultivator wearing a yellow robe walked in outside the door. He had a long donkey face with an evil smile and an evil aura all over his body. He was none other than Evil Lord Sheng. ye.
Before Evil Lord Yang Lu could answer, a strong smell of blood rushed in. Following a flash of blood, a man wearing a blood-colored robe appeared next to Evil Lord Shengye. His face was quite handsome, but It was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but a pair of eyes showed a faint red color, and its whole body exuded a frightening smell of blood.
"No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is nothing more than a pile of flesh and bones when torn into pieces. I disdain the so-called fairies and beauties the most. Killing them is the most enjoyable!" The man's voice was high-pitched and harsh, and he said the same thing. It's so perverted that it makes one's hair stand on end.
Evil Lord Shengye clicked his tongue and said: "Blood Lord Li Mang, you are still so bloody and disgrace the scenery. Women are meant to be loved, not to be torn apart. Oh, by the way, a fairy really came here today. Don't worry. It scared people.”
Blood Lord Li Mang sneered and said sharply: "What a bullshit fairy, in my eyes there are only dead and living people!"
The king-level cultivators present looked meaningfully at the box where Huang Bing was. Fairy Bingyu occupied the top spot in the first year of entering the king list, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many people. They had long heard that the Blood Lord had once He promised to teach the two Immortals Bingyu a lesson, but now the three evil ones among the Ten Lords came together, and started provoking as soon as they entered the door, pointing the finger at Huang Bing. It seems that the comer is really evil, and today's king-level exchange meeting is destined to be unstable. Let's see how the ice fairy copes.
"Any fellow Taoist who is participating in the king-level exchange meeting, please sit down in your own seat. If you dare to disturb the order of the meeting, I will not be polite!"
A calm and peaceful voice suddenly sounded, covering the entire venue, and actually suppressed the auras of the Fierce Lord, the Evil Lord, and the Blood Lord.
Fierce Lord flashed a fierce light in his eyes, snorted heavily, put away his ferocious aura and walked to his box. Evil Lord and Blood Lord also calmed down their auras, and each came to the box and sat down properly.
The tense atmosphere disappeared, and all the kings present breathed a sigh of relief.
"The person who just spoke was Nalan Nantian, the leader of the Ten Lords. He has presided over all previous king-level exchange meetings. Only he can control the situation!" Yang Qingtian said in a low voice.
Chu Jun scanned the surroundings, but did not find where Nalan Nantian was. It seemed that he was not here. This person's cultivation level was probably as high as the late king level Dzogchen.
As time went by, people continued to walk into the exchange venue. At this time, there were more than 2,000 people sitting in the entire venue.
"With so many people participating, won't the exchange meeting take a long time?" Chu Jun said softly.
Yang Qingtian nodded and said: "King-level exchange meetings are usually held for two days in a row."
At this moment, the entire venue suddenly became excited.
Because two rows of war palace warriors holding long spears rushed in and quickly lined up on both sides of the road. Their arrogant eyes did not even glance at the king-level masters present. The golden short flame armor on their bodies was particularly dazzling.
The two rows of war palace warriors stood upright and motionless as they lined up. There seemed to be big shots coming from behind.
Everyone present started talking in low voices in surprise, and even the cultivators in the boxes opened the shielding barriers in the boxes to watch.
"What do these war palace divine soldiers want to do? It seems like a big shot from the temple is coming!"
"No way. Gods never participate in king-level exchange meetings. What kind of trouble is this?"
"What's going on? It's best to let Liejun come out and explain!"
"…!"
Chu Jun's heart moved, and he suddenly woke up about the barracks attached to the war palace. Could it be that the temple wanted to take advantage of the king-level exchange meeting to summon all the king-level masters participating in the meeting to fight
Apparently Chu Jun was not the only one who had this idea. Many king-level cultivators around him looked uneasy. Some even tried to leave, but were scolded back by the two rows of war palace soldiers guarding the door. They were generally anxious and uneasy. The atmosphere spread throughout the venue.
At this moment, two people walked in from the door. One of them was wearing a golden flame armor, an iron ring with a spear symbol on his forehead, and a yellow God of War cloak flying behind his back.
"It's the God of War!" Someone couldn't help blurting out.
Everyone present looked awe-inspiring. The person who came in turned out to be a God of War. The war palace was commanded by a main god. There were ten war gods under the main god. They were all minor gods in the early stage of the seventh level of the divine art, equivalent to the strength of an emperor.
Chu Jun couldn't help but shrink his pupils and frown slightly. It seemed that this king-level exchange meeting was most likely to be the Hongmen Banquet.
The God of War proudly glanced at the audience and said to the white-bearded and red-faced old man next to him: "Nalan Nantian, let's get started!"
It turns out that the red-faced old man next to the God of War is Nalan Nantian, the leader of the Ten Lords.
Nalan Nantian respectfully led the God of War to sit down at the front, then jumped up to the high platform in the middle, cupped his fists and said: "Welcome all fellow Taoists to come to this king-level exchange meeting. Let me give you an introduction first. This is Lord Lie Yangsong, the God of War in the War Palace."
War God Lieyang Song stood up and nodded slightly, Nalan Nantian took the lead in applauding, and all the kings present subconsciously followed suit to express their welcome.
"The rules of this king-level exchange meeting remain the same. The God of War is just here to observe. Don't be nervous. After the exchange meeting, the God of War will announce something important!" Nalan Tian said with a smile: "Everyone, please look forward to it. Okay, The exchange meeting has officially begun. All Taoist friends are invited to come to the stage. I hope everyone can get what they need! ”