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Chapter 867 Moths to the flame

The person who just spoke: "..."

Xi Qian on the platform: "..."

She never knew that she had such a great influence in the sect.

Although it was expected, it was shocked.

The disciples who participated in the competition sat in the same area, Lan Yu, Zhao Qinghuan, the Mu sisters, Nangong Yusheng and Lin Zhuhao Ran were among them.

They looked at Xi Qian with a deep smile in their eyes.

Over the years, they have formed pills one after another.

What I participated in this time was the Golden Pill stage competition.

"Xi Qian is getting better and better. I haven't come back to my senses just now..." Nangong Yusheng supported his head and murmured, looking at Xi Qian with a stunning look.

"Stop talking, so do I..." Zhao Qing laughed brightly.

Next to her was Lan Yu in white. The boy at that time had grown into a handsome and elegant young man.

Her eyebrows were relaxed, and when she looked at Zhao Qinghuan, warmth flashed by.

"Oh, someone is going to fly into the flames again..."

Thinking of the rumors I heard from Master, Lan Yu's face was filled with gloating.

"Isn't it normal to put out the fire for Xi Qian?" Zhao Qinghuan asked naturally.

When Nangong Yusheng heard this, he nodded in agreement.

Lan Yu laughed, and Yu Guang saw that the Mu sisters and Lin Zhu also looked as if they were so self-righteous, and his smile became deeper.

"Quiet!" On the high platform, the chief judge in charge of the inner gate competition, the chief deacon of the inner gate, stood up after seeing it almost, and the pressure from the early stage of the Nascent Soul was emitted.

In an instant, the noisy sound stopped.

But I can still see the excitement on my face.

Then, Deacon Fan announced the start of the inner gate competition.

Everyone's eyes finally fell on the ring.

Xi Qian breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the spiritual tea beside her, and before she could drink it, she met an extremely complicated pair of eyes.

Gong Suye!

Seeing him, Xi Qian's expression became lighter, she calmly looked away and leaned a little towards the back of the chair.

Gong Suye felt a thrill when he saw Xi Qian's movements and expressions.

Although I had told myself to give up, the moment I saw her again, the confidence that it was built up collapsed.

Especially just now, I saw her coming against the light and falling quietly. Even the corner of her clothes was filled with endless shimmering dust. While it was fascinating, she did not dare to blaspheme the slightest. She was still cold and still looked like he liked, but he could no longer have the slightest possession of her.

It took only six years to reach the middle stage from the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

He didn't even dare to think about such a height.

Think about how long it took for me to go from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the peak?

For a full ten years, even then, he was called the genius of Lingxu Sect.

He is the object of pursuit by countless people, and now compared with her.

He is still too bad.

After all, she grew up to be the existence she needed to look up to. Although she hadn't come that day yet, he believed that she would be surpassed soon.

So, what qualifications does he have to miss her?

Let’s talk about it first!

After understanding it, Gong Suye's depression disappeared little by little.

Xi Qian looked at Gong Suye in surprise. What's wrong with this person?

Why did the breath suddenly become much more solid?

However, it was not her business. Xi Qian took a look and then withdrew her gaze.

On the stage of the Jindan stage, it was Yan Shuyi vs. Yin Baishuang.

Xi Qian looked at these two people who were about to forget and suddenly felt a little emotional.

Both are in the early stages of the Golden Pill.

Win or lose depends on the individual's use of spiritual power and his understanding of magic.
Chapter completed!
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