Chapter 944

"Nothing. Go back. I'm going to have a rest."

Bai Chen's performance is very different today. At ordinary times, even if he doesn't want to chat, he will let the three women chat and get tired of himself.

But today, he gave an order to leave, although the way was very tactful

"Well, third brother, have a good rest."

Bai Zhixue, Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin look at each other, and then walk out of the room one after another.

The girl's unique fragrance lingers in the quiet hut. Bai Chen comes to the window and pushes open the bamboo window.

Looking at a magnificent building far away, the magnificent aura around the building is colorful, straight to the sky, deep into the river of stars, and form a line with many stars in the starry sky.

Such a magnificent scene is the strongest array to guard the temple of Xinglan. It is the array created by the Twelve Gods of war.

Xinglan temple is the most magnificent building in the world

"Emperor of heaven, I'm back again. When you held the Shenwu conference, you wanted to get rid of me with the final winner of the conference, but I didn't know that those martial gods were just grass-roots in my eyes! After so many years, I've fallen for 30000 years. What's the significance of your martial arts meeting? "

Bai Chen's sharp eyes slightly coagulated: "but, why did I attack Xinglan temple in my previous life?"

I'm glad

A familiar name reappeared in Bai Chen's mind. The intense pain, like a storm, swept his sea of knowledge space, stirring all the nebulae to the brink of collapse.

"Well -"

the sudden severe headache made him jump into bed and bury his head under the pillow.

A shiver, thinking of Lin Mengyao's face, thinking of Tang Qin's slender waist, thinking, he finally fell asleep in the past.

The next day.

Bai Chen went downstairs very early. As usual, he had a reassuring smile on his face, eating and drinking tea.

Seeing that he had recovered, everyone was relieved. Only Yang Qiuyu was silent all the time.

Bai Chen and Chu junran, with a team of more than 40 people, stride out of the Inn and head for the temple of Xinglan in the distance.

Along the way, handsome men and beautiful women have attracted the attention of countless passers-by. With their momentum, it's not hard to find that they are far beyond the ordinary sects in the Jianghu.

Following the crowd, Yang Qiuyu is still drifting with the tide.

Looking at her dejected appearance, Lin Mengyao deliberately slowed down and walked side by side with her.

"Sister Qiuyu, are you still worried about attending the Shenwu meeting?" Lin Mengyao intimately took Yang Qiuyu's Lotus arm.

Hearing this, Yang Qiuyu looked up at her and said, "I don't understand. Elder brother lingcan's strength is far above me. I'm just the strength of Seven Star reincarnation. Why did the patriarch set me as a candidate?"

"Elder sister Qiuyu, since elder brother Bai has set it like this, he has his own intention. You are a man of great potential in his eyes

"However, this time, those who are able to compete are all the top strong players in the major regions. People say that our southern region is the weakest of the five major regions. If I go to the challenge arena, it's like discrediting our southern region."

"You don't have to think about it. Maybe the other regions are declining just like our southern regions."

"Can you..."

"Yes, think about it! Let the three of us, together with Mr. Shu Kexin, gather together in the top four to promote the power of the southern region of our mainland! "

Lin Mengyao laughs foolishly. Her voice falls into Chu junran's ears in the distance, but it makes her disdain a cold hum.

They walked for almost an hour, and finally came to the star haze temple, which integrates the highest honor and glory.

Deep into the sky, the huge temple is shining in the hot sun. A huge holy sword penetrates into a hundred Zhang high flare star, which makes people afraid.

Except for Bai Chen, even Chu junran could not help looking up at the temple with a look of awe.

Over the years, the southern region of the mainland has been ridiculed as the weakest by the world. This time, they want to change all this. All participants hope to show their skills in the conference and prove to the world that they are not weak in southern region!

Standing in front of the crowd, Chu junran's Phoenix eyes gradually surge with indomitable determination.

"Let's go!"

A light read, she took the people, together took the steps.

Before arriving at the gate of Xinglan temple, Chu junran came forward and presented the three invitation letters with both hands. A guard leader took the invitation letter and couldn't help reading: "representative of the southern regions of the mainland, Phoenix Temple, chenyao sword sect, Shengtian College..."

"Poof! Here comes the clown A few guards nearby were all laughing and crying.

Chu junran thought that the predecessors of Nanyu might not have achieved very well in this magic martial arts conference, which made Nanyu become a laughing stock on the mainland. However, this little guard dared to mock the Nanyu team face to face, which was a bit too much.

Eyes light fall on the hand of that guard long, reasonable, he read the invitation, should return it to her.However, the guard obviously didn't mean that.

Chu Jun ran lowered her head, red lips pursed a faint smile: "let's go, let's go in."

With that, she ran into the guard's arm directly, and knocked the strong guard back several steps before she got a firm position.

"You...!"

The guard was about to get angry. He suddenly looked down at the empty palm of his hand and couldn't help but eyebrow: "when is she?"

Chu junran walks up the stone steps and throws two of the invitation letters into Bai Chen's and Shu Kexin's hands. Then with a light indifference on her face, she walks to the temple of Xinglan.

They came to the spacious hall, countless ancient characters and patterns carved by the stone column, shocked each of them.

It's like a small world, full of shining stone pillars.

At this time, a maid suddenly flashed in front of several people, bowed to Chu junran and others, and said with a smile, "excuse me, are you competitors from the southern regions of the mainland?"

“……”

Chu junran frowned, but she didn't take out the invitation. How did the little maid know?

Moreover, looking at the maid's body method, is also unusual, this star haze Temple casually a maid is so terrible?

"Yes." As the leader of the seed team in the southern region of the mainland, Chu junran nodded.

"Well, come with me. I'll take you to the guest room."

With a smile from the maid, Wan'er turns around and takes them to a corridor.

Bai Chen follows the crowd behind the Phoenix Temple, looking at those familiar ancient patterns, and his mouth gradually evokes a faint radian.

Xinglan temple