The others looked at Xi Qian in a concealed manner and saw that she had no expression.

I don't dare to look at it anymore.

"Beitangli! Early stage of the Nascent Soul!" Beitangli spoke coldly.

"Han Yeyu, Formation Peak, Middle-stage of Nascent Soul!"

"Ming Xi Qian, Formation Peak, Middle-stage Nascent Soul!"

"Shengqin, Formation Peak, Nascent Soul Peak!"

In this way, only Beitangli had the lowest cultivation level among the seven people.

But even if everyone had thoughts, they didn't say it out.

Or on the face!

They are all human spirits. Although Beitangli has only been two years old in the infant, his strength is almost comparable to the late stage of the US dollar infancy.

So, for some geniuses!

The strength on the surface does not mean anything, for example...that!

The other people looked at Xi Qian in a vague way.

Those who can face the God-Transforming Ancestor in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can't afford to offend them.

"Since you know everyone, I will explain that this time, the Crushed Immortal River trial is full of crises. You must unite to have a chance to survive smoothly. Not to mention the Demon Flame Sect, it is just other sects..."

"If you should be careful, you should be careful. Don't be careless. Nothing in there will be spread..."

"So there is a lot of room for operation, so be careful."

"Also, the sect has received news that there will be no fewer people entering the Demon Flame Sect. If you have the chance, let them stay there forever..." Yun Tian's eyes showed murderous intent.

"Of course, if not, forget it, try to keep yourself as much as possible!"

"You will live the biggest winner."

"Especially you, Xi Qian, you are a thorn in the eyes of many people, so you must be careful..."

Feeling Yuntian's solemn, Xi Qian nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Master, I will be careful."

"Well, so are the rest of you..."

"Yes, the sect leader!" others also promised.

Yun Tian looked at Xi Qian and the other two worriedly.

The three formation Ancestral Peaks have come. If something happens...

Uncle Master is really so relieved.

And Ye Qing in the sect.

Of course he wouldn't be so arrogant. He couldn't stop his apprentice from becoming stronger, so he could only find ways from other places.

Therefore, he had already prepared a life-saving trump card for his three apprentices.

...

One month later.

The spiritual boat stopped in the surging plain in the central region, which was the entrance to the Shaxian River.

"Master Yun, this time he actually led the team?" The leader of the Xianjian Sect's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised.

"I haven't come out for many years, and it's boring to stay in the sect all day." Yun Tian smiled without saying a word.

"Oh, Master Yun is a disciple of the treasure sect, why don't you understand?" The people in Xiaoyao Palace spoke a little sarcastically.

That is to say, there is Ming Xi Qian inside, so it is much more serious.

Yuntian smiled and didn't say anything.

In fact, others don’t know that he was driven out because he was disliked for his poor strength.

Of course, this cannot be known to others.

The sect is not that stubborn, so he only lets him lead the team, and there is uncle Ye Hong in the dark.

It's just that he shouldn't show up.

"Qianqian!" Yu Wanyan and others also happened to arrive at the station and saw Xi Qian in front of them.

"Sister?!" Xi Qian turned around and saw the Liuyun Sect's team.

"I knew you would come!" Yu Wanyan smiled, and the ice and snow melted.

The smile at the corners of Xi Qian's eyes also became stronger.

In an instant, the originally noisy sound became much quieter.

Many people stared at the two of them blankly.

I only realized that in just over ten years, Ming Xiqian had become even more beautiful.

Especially the red lotus mark between the eyebrows!
Chapter completed!