In the end, Lin Qingge agreed to Xia Suyi's request.
Afterwards, when everyone looked at the holy monument again, their mentality was somewhat different.
So everyone is looking forward to the outcome of the battle between the Holy Sons...
In the high tower of the Holy Temple, invisible to the public.
An old man with an old face and unfathomable depth was meditating with his eyes closed. At the same time, someone beside him whispered, "Elder, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to agree to the bet like this."
"What's the difference?" The old man's voice was emotionless: "You have no confidence in the Saint Tower's prodigy?"
"I dare not!" The man knelt down quickly.
The old man raised his eyes, his deep eyes looking into the distance: "Actually, I don't care who wins or loses."
"Ah? Elder, you..."
“No matter who it is, as long as they can suppress the Saint Sons of the Holy Profound Continent, they are contributing to our Tianxuan Continent.”
After he finished speaking, he sighed and said, "Over the years... Shengta's selfishness has become more and more serious."
The people around him trembled all over after hearing this, but the old man seemed to be just talking casually and soon closed his eyes again.
at the same time.
In the holy land.
On top of the mountain.
When Lou Qianxue sat down on the fourth white jade chair, Murong Yi sat down on the third white jade chair.
Two quarters of an hour later, Lou Qianxue left the fourth white jade chair and arrived at the third white jade chair. Murong Yi had just comprehended one percent of the third chair.
When Lou Qianxue's slender figure landed lightly beside him, he opened his eyes in disbelief.
"Have you completed the fourth white jade chair?"
How can this be!
When Lou Qianxue started to climb the mountain, he was sitting on the fourth white jade chair.
When he climbed onto the third white jade chair, Lou Qianxue had already rushed from the tenth white jade chair to the fourth white jade chair.
He had only comprehended 1% of the third white jade chair, and Lou Qianxue had already comprehended the fourth white jade chair...
This is simply a fantasy, it is impossible!
You know, not to mention him, even for Xiao Feng, it took him a long time to walk from the tenth white jade chair to the second white jade chair.
The reason why Jing Hang, Mei Lian and Xue Ji were able to reach the fifth, sixth and seventh white jade chairs in such a short time was because they sacrificed the ninth and tenth white jade chairs!
Now, even if Lou Qianxue had great luck behind her, even if she was truly gifted, this was too exaggerated...
"Um."
Lou Qianxue just nodded casually, then sat down on the third white jade chair. At the same time, her beautiful eyes glanced at Xiao Feng who was sitting on the second white jade chair.
very good.
I'll be catching up with that guy soon.
From the moment she understood the rules of the white jade chairs, she knew that climbing onto the ten white jade chairs was not a difficult task.
Her only final obstacle might be the Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent named Xiao Feng.
Thinking of this, Lou Qianxue closed her eyes and began to comprehend the third white jade chair.
Murong Yi is a sword cultivator and has always been pure, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Did this woman really understand things so quickly, or was she just bluffing
After hesitating for a while, he chose not to believe it.
After all, he was also a person who had walked on these white jade chairs and knew how difficult those white jade chairs were to comprehend. And precisely because he knew this, he was even more unconvinced.
This woman... must be rushing forward because they are at the top of the list and are impatient...
She will regret doing this!
(End of this chapter)