Chapter 64

Demonic Mist Mountains.

It got its name because it is shrouded in fog all year round.

On this day, there were two groups of people standing in front of Yaowu Mountain.

Almost all of the group of people were wearing purple and gold python robes, crowns on their heads, and were full of nobility.

They followed behind a tall and handsome middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and an eight-stripe crown. His expression was arrogant, as if he was born among men.

The other group of people were all dressed in white, staring closely at the team of people in python robes, with slightly unkind eyes.

Most of the people in both groups were teenagers in their late teens or early twenties, and the white-clad team was led by an old man with an immortal demeanor.

The old man walked up to the middle-aged Yingting with a smile and said,"King Xiaoyao, the spring hunting has begun." The middle-aged Yingting looked majestic and nodded slightly.

He said calmly:"The spring hunt has begun. The disciples of my Daqian royal family will obey the order."

The old man also said loudly:"The disciples of the

Qianyuan Sect will obey the order." A group of natural nobles and disciples of the white-clothed sect suddenly looked stern.

"Entering the Demonic Mist Mountains!"

"yes!"

The two teams each performed light skills, and flew into the mountains and forests like big birds, and soon disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing figures of these young people, the old man couldn't help but sigh:"This time, I don't know what will happen. How many descendants of the royal family and disciples of Qianyuan died in Yaowu Mountain?.."

The annual spring hunt between the Daqian royal family and the Qianyuan sect is intended to test the martial arts cultivation of their disciples, but most of the young people are young and energetic, and it is common to kill them in battles. In addition, Yaowu Mountain itself is dangerous. degree.

Every spring hunting will kill several dragons, dragons, grandsons and sect disciples.

The middle-aged King Xiaoyao had no expression on his face and said calmly:"If you can't even complete a small spring hunting trial, you are not worthy to be a descendant of my Yan family. You will die if you die.".."

The old man shook his head secretly. Ever since King Yan Xingtian of Daqian State came to the throne, he has advocated the use of force to rule the country, and his requirements for the descendants of the royal family have also become much stricter.

His Qianyuan Sect has always had friendship with the royal family, but he has no choice but to recruit a group of disciples every year to accompany these dragon sons and grandsons in the trials.

But having said that, the Qianyuan Sect has indeed had many outstanding figures emerge in recent years, some of which he even admired.

For example, Xie Tianyi is leading the team this time.

At only nineteen years old, he was already in the late stage of Juyuan. He had also mastered the"Qianyuan Sword Code" that no one in the Qianyuan Sect had been able to comprehend for hundreds of years. His talent was astonishing.

The old man thought to himself: It seems that the Qianyuan Sect will win this spring hunt.

Just as he was thinking about it, the voice of King Xiaoyao suddenly sounded in his ears:"Master Mingxin, it's still early for the Spring Hunting to end, how about we play a few games of chess?" The old man smiled and responded readily:"King Xiaoyao is so elegant. , I will naturally accompany you."

The two quickly set up the chessboard and sat opposite each other.

King Xiaoyao was the first to land a piece, looking at the chessboard, he said something meaningful:"Master Mingxin brought Xie Tianyi this time, he should be full of confidence in Chun Shou."

"Xiaoyao Wang joked."

The old man shook his head and smiled without answering.

A rare smile appeared on King Xiaoyao's majestic face, and he said with a strange expression:"I just don't know, what will happen if Jie Tianyi faces my niece Yan Qingyuan?"

Ming Xin was holding a chess piece and was about to drop it. When she heard these words, her eyes suddenly froze and she suddenly reacted:"Yan Qingyuan?! Could it be that King Xiaoyao was talking about the demon Princess Yan who had accomplished qi training at the age of thirteen, defeated Juyuan at the age of fifteen, and then killed thirty-eight dandies in the imperial capital and was imprisoned in Qingming Palace by Emperor Yan?!"

"She is here too?!

Ming Xin seemed to be greatly stimulated and murmured:"Why didn't I see you just now?""

King Xiaoyao smiled and said,"Don't be afraid, Master Mingxin. My niece has been taught by Emperor Yan personally for three years. She has long been washed away from her murderous and naughty nature. Now she is very docile and well-behaved... She just blended in with the crowd, and Master Mingxin didn't pay attention."

"tame and well-behaved..tame and well-behaved.."

Mingxin's mouth is full of bitterness.

At that time, the witch caused a storm in the imperial capital. She was so murderous that she was called the Heavenly Killer. However, no one among her peers could match her because of her high aptitude. She was deeply loved by Emperor Yan and her status was noble. Even though her cultivation was higher than hers. There was nothing Gao could do against her.

She was in the Juyuan realm three years ago, and now she has been personally taught by Emperor Yan for three years. What level of strength should she reach?!

Jie Tianyi, Jie Tianyi, you must not provoke this little ancestor.

Mingxin held a chess piece in her hand and looked at the empty chessboard, but for a moment she didn't know how to move the piece....

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