The First God of War: The Stunning Emperor Shi Hongyan

Chapter 215

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The three Qing Yu were a little moved, and they took their tea cups seriously and drank them.

The barriers that seemed to exist and did not exist before now disappear.

"Okay! Hahaha, Long Aojun hasn't been so happy for a long time. I see you today because of fate. Now you are willing to let me respect and love you as a companion and comrade-in-arms?"

"Since Mr. Long doesn't dislike it, then we should respect our lives. If there is anything wrong in the future, I hope Mr. Long will have a lot of Haihan." Qingyu smiled lightly, Junxiu's face with a warm smile.

"I'm already a partner, why call me Young Master Long? How outlandish, call me Aojun from now on." Aojun was a little dissatisfied with angrily.

Qing Yu and the others looked at each other and then smiled awkwardly, nodded, and whispered: "Then Aojun will call us by our names from now on, under Xia Qingyu."

"Under Qinglan."

"Under Qinglian."

Aojun's beautiful phoenix eyes scanned the three of them, then stopped on Qinglan and Ling Lian's faces, "You two look a bit similar. Are you brothers?"

Qinglan nodded, softer than Qinglian's slightly cold face, "I am the older brother, and Qinglian is the younger brother."

"The youth generation is made up of many families, right?" Aojun asked curiously. She hadn't stayed on the island for a long time, and she had been cultivating for the previous four years. The system is just a little knowledge.

"That's the case. There are several major factions in Penglai Island, which are mainly distributed based on your abilities. The green generation is the general term for our current generation's water system abilities. It is currently the youngest and weakest generation." Qing Yu slowed down. Slowly explained, "Most of the young people are under the age of 100."

"Under a hundred years?!" Aojun opened his eyes wide in surprise, and reluctantly asked the following question: "Excuse me...how old are you all this year?"

Only now did Aojun know that apart from the fact that the cultivators on the Yunran Continent are young and embarrassing, as long as they are out of the Yunran Continent, the young people are basically about a hundred years old.

With awkward chuckles, Aojun's expression was very uncomfortable. Qingyu and others looked like they were only about twenty years old. They were all eighty or ninety years old. Aojun can be her grandfather after all...

"Hahaha... Are you really 80 or 90?" Aojun hoped from the bottom of his heart that he must have heard it wrong, but the educated Qingyu smiled embarrassedly and almost suffocated Aojun to death. .

"Aojun, we are still too young, I hope Aojun don't mind..."

Aojun almost held a sigh of relief in his heart and wanted to hit the wall. You are still young in your eighties or nineties, so what should she do if she is only twenty years old

"How old is Aojun this year? I think Aojun is not too old, right? Two hundred years old or three hundred years old?"

With a "chih", Aojun, who was about to use tea to hide his gaffes, sprayed out all the tea he had just taken in one breath, and it was right on the facade of the three of them. "Cough cough cough... How can I be so old!"

What is the most important thing for a woman, and that is age. In modern times, she is in her youth, two hundred and three hundred years old? When she is an old fairy!

"Mo... Could it be that Aojun are you as big as us?" Seeing Aojun screaming, all three of them were shocked, and even a little bit of excitement. They all looked at Aojun with anticipation, if proud. Jun is the same age as them, that can be regarded as the extinct genius of the entire Penglai Island!

"Um..." Aojun was speechless and hesitated: "I happen to be on Double Ten this year..."

"Bang Bang Bang!" With three crisp sounds in a row, Qing Yu and the three had petrified, and they didn't realize that the cups in their hands fell to the ground, leaving nothing but a blank in their minds.

"Oh, I knew you would be like this..." Aojun complained a little bit. Now she knows how bad her daily practice is. It's no wonder that Qingfeng and others treat her when they know her age. For the devil, this kind of talent for cultivation is not appropriate enough to describe it as a devil or a pervert.

A few days later, the prelude to the summit on Penglai Island officially kicked off.

Almost every place in Yuexia City appeared prosperous several times more than the previous noisy.

The number of people in the city has almost exploded several times, and many handsome men and beautiful women have swaggered through the market.

At the moment, the men and women of the table of men and women near the window of the Guanyue Tower were filled with triumphant smiles, and the spirit emanating from them made many young men and women around them a little depressed.

That table of three men and two women, each seemed to be a master of the gods. According to the rules of this summit, all teams to participate in the summit were a group of five. This table of men and women is undoubtedly one of the participating teams. Support, and very powerful.

Among the younger generation of teams, there are inherently few who have the power of God level, let alone each of these five people have such strength

The jealous eyes around made the temperature in the building rise, and the table of five people was even more proud at the moment.

"It seems that the champion of this summit is none other than us. Some weak generals still want to fight with us and don't weigh their own strength?" The mocking words were so smooth that people couldn't help but wonder if they were talking. People have practiced countless times when they even speak big words.

The face of one of the handsome men among the five was like a peacock begging for joy.

"Qingming, don't be too ostentatious, maybe someone else is there!" Qinghe glanced at Qingming. Even though he said that, everyone with a discerning eye could see that Qinghe is simply too arrogant at this moment. It seems that the whole world has nothing but arrogance. She is all untouchables.

The five-person team is Qingming and his party. Qinghe is the captain, Qingming is the deputy captain, and Qingluan, Qingshu and Qinggui are members. The triumphant expressions on everyone's faces are exactly the same.

"Hehe, Sister Qinghe is right. This summit gathered all the strong players on the island. Maybe there is a team that can surpass the five of us who are gods! Otherwise, this time the champion..."

"You can know with your eyes closed! Qingluan, don't be aspiring to destroy your own prestige. Looking at the whole island, the strongest team is only the strongest five-man team among the deficit generations, but they seem to be too Only four of them are gods, which is even worse than us!"

"Qingshu said that as long as those people are restrained, our victory this time will be easy... Hahaha..."

Five of you, when you look at me and say a word, the people around you are full of anger.

His grandma's, these people are so arrogant, they are not afraid of overturning the boat in the gutter! Everyone cursed wickedly, and at the same time desperately begged the sky to suddenly thunder down and smash to death all these short-eyed people.

The registration ceremony of the competition is about to begin. Almost all the teams are gathered around the Moon Tower. For a while, this place can be described as a crowd of people, and the traffic jam makes it difficult to move even one step.

Suddenly a cool shout came from somewhere, which caused everyone to cast their fiery eyes.

"Opening! Open! Qingtian Pavilion Peerless Bet! Today, we will list all the participating teams and hold an unprecedented and unique betting!" The cry like a dog skin plaster successfully attracted all the teams and the surrounding judges. interest of.

Somewhere, a black template with a height of more than seven feet has been erected. It lists all the teams that have signed up for trial this time. The strength and analysis of the teams are marked at the back. The huge bet dazzles everyone's eyes. .

Dare to believe that this is the use of this summit competition to open a huge bet, and it is still the Qingtian Pavilion.

According to the abilities and prospects of each team, it is clear from high to low in detail, and the odds follow behind, so even a fool can clearly understand it.

The name of the team is named after the captain and deputy captain of each team. The very beginning of the densely packed team name list is the Heming team, which is obviously the proud and outrageous team just now.

Somewhere on the crowded street, beside a small vendor, Aojun looked at the huge betting market with a twitching face, and muttered in his heart: What a genius, this summit seems to be just for making money...

After carefully searching for the name of his own team in the team, Aojun finally found the name of Team Aoyu among dozens of teams, and the corners of his mouth twitched. It seems that Qingyu's level is really a bit weak.

It’s just that it was a few days ago. After these days of devil training, Qingyu has broken through the barrier of the nine-day gods and became a junior master of the nine-day gods. Qinglan and Qinglian have reached the peak of the nine-day gods, proud king. He planned to find opportunities in this summit to allow Qing Lan and Qing Lian to break through this barrier.

But there is still a big problem!

This problem is very big!

"We seem to be missing someone..."

Aojun stared at each other, and there was a moment of silence. If there is no one who can participate in the summit with them before the deadline for the registration this afternoon, it is estimated that tomorrow's preliminary competition will be in vain.

A few people looked sloppy. In addition to the devil-style training these days, they basically threw the matter of one member short of the clouds.

Only knowing that today's competition is about to know how big a mistake has been made.

"Why don't you remind me that if I can't participate in the summit, all my hard work will be wasted!"

Aojun beat his chest and his feet, just wanting to tear up the damn summit rules, his eyes were about to split, his expression almost distorted.

The three Qing Yu had a guilty conscience, and their backs were cold. This was the most painful day in their lives. After a few days, they deeply understood what hell was.

Regardless of how Aojun looks like a human being, even the evil spirits will retreat when he is ruthless.

Thinking of the hard days of these days, Qing Yu couldn't help but want to cry. Fortunately, they finally saw the light of day again.

Of course, they understand what the hard training these days are for. Aojun’s watching the summit is so important, and he almost racked his brains to improve their abilities in the shortest possible time. They spent so much effort to show off their skills today. Unexpectedly, at this most critical time, such an oolong would actually appear, Aojun is not mad now they can imagine how much self-control they have expended.