.”

Hua Yunxu hung alone in the air, proud of the world.

But when he was about to move, he felt a cold murderous intent falling on himself.

It is not Jian Shisan, nor is it Jian Xuanhe.

It's her!

Hua Yunxu looked sideways and saw that Princess Fenghua's peerless eyes seemed to bloom in her beautiful eyes, vast and boundless stars, and she was born and destroyed.

The Qin Empire is so deep...

It is already very strange that a sect that cannot be said to be of level, and it is incredible that it gives birth to two powerful people in Tianpo.

There was a mysterious woman who even he couldn't see through. The mark in her eyes seemed to be related to an ancient holy land.

Hua Yunxu was beyond everyone's expectations, and he retreated, pondered and said, "Let's go."

Before Ji Yuan and the young people of the 17th and 18th were able to react, they carried the two of them and left the place.

"That guy just left?"

The Thirteenth Master and Jian Xuanhe both flashed in their eyes, and they knew him well.

He will revenge his grudges and will protect his shortcomings.

Not to mention deposing Lin Yun, he would have to lie on him for at least half a year before he would have to give up.

It was really weird,

"Ignore him, this farce should be over."

Anger flashed in Jian Xuanhe's eyes, he looked around and then said coldly: "The play has been finished, and you haven't shown up yet. If you want to let this farce stop?"

"I have always been here, so how can I talk about showing up?"

As Jian Xuanhe finished speaking, a sound of thunder echoed around Longmen Square.

Holy Envoy!

Having said that, the holy envoy still did not show up. He could only hear the sound, echoing around the Longmen Square, and could not tell his true body.

"Lin Yun, the burial flower boy, as the top of this year's Longmen Competition, you have the right to make a request to me. Within a reasonable range, I can satisfy you. Remember, you only have one chance, think about it carefully.

There is no hurry to sit down.”

A loud voice sounded again.

In an instant, gazes fell on Lin Yun, with envy and admiration in his eyes.

The holy messenger appeared, and the elder of Xuanyang Palace left far away. The Qin King was obviously pressed down with a murderous intent.

Everyone knows that the Dragon Gate Competition is about to end.

At present, the biggest suspense is what request Lin Yun will make.

"Boy, stop being idle, make a request."

Thirteenth Master touched his beard and laughed and scolded.

Lin Yun glanced at him and found Senior Sister Xinyan in the crowd and smiled at him.

"Sir Holy Envoy, Lin Yun has only one request, hoping to restore his senior sister's surname and allow the Ye clan to be free."

His request was very simple, so simple that the visitors from all over the world did not expect.
Chapter completed!