"Lu Yunxuan is back!"

"Xiao Yang!"

As soon as Xiao Yang and Lu Yunxuan landed, a burst of surprise and excitement sounded. You Haoxuan and Ji Jianli, who had been leaning against the corner of the wall, opened their eyes suddenly, and the corners of their mouths were raised slightly.

Mo Yao, Chu Ling and others also greeted with a smile.

"Long time no see." Xiao Yang was deeply moved.

I haven't seen you in half a year, everyone in the North has changed too much.

In addition to strength, more, it is the character.

Most of these geniuses were born in superpowers and were blessed by their elders since they were young. This is the first time they have experienced life and death like this.

"We from the Northern Territory, we are finally here." Yan Sheng sighed lightly.

"Are they all here?" Xiao Yang couldn't help but be astonished.

"Yes."

Tang Honglian raised her head slightly, looking at Xiao Yang's beautiful eyes, slightly complicated: "Mu Qing of the Mad Lion Palace, Ji Xuan of the Shengguang Pavilion, all fell outside, and your old rival Bailixuan, the same There is no bones left."

"Southern Territory also lost a lot."

"The worst thing is the Western Regions."

Hong Shuangyue and Tong Ling said one after another.

"Is that so?" Xiao Yang sighed softly.

The injury is really serious.

Just when a few people recounted the past.

"Yeah, the Great Genius of the Northern Territory is back."

Hua Wushuang made a jerky voice, and the people on the square of the Baihua Palace quieted down instantly, focusing on Xiao Yang.

Hua Wushuang and Xiao Yang didn't seem to deal with them.

Once, in front of Hua Wushuang, Xiao Yang destroyed a force belonging to the Hua family.

however.

Today's Hua Wushuang is a seventh-order spirit king.

Xiao Yang still stayed at the ninth level.

The two are not on the same level at all.

"Something?" Xiao Yang looked at Hua Wushuang calmly.

"It's nothing big."

Hua Wushuang grinned and said with a smile: "Half a year ago, I seemed to have told you that I should try my best to collect the Summoning Monument, right? How many pieces have you collected now?"

In that tone, it seemed like a superior elder, asking and teaching the younger.

"It has nothing to do with you." Xiao Yang turned his head.

He was really not interested, and wasted his tongue with Hua Wushuang.

The seventh-order Spirit King was indeed very strong for him before.

But now, there is no threat at all.

"You won't have collected all of them, right? Otherwise, why don't you answer?" The person who spoke with Hua Wushuang just now sneered.

"Yun Xuan, let's go find a few seniors." Xiao Yang ignored it.

"Okay." Lu Yunxuan pursed her lips and smiled.

"stop!"

Seeing Xiao Yang completely ignoring himself, Hua Wushuang stood in front of him, and condescendingly criticized: "Several superpowers spend a lot of money to open the teleportation circle. They are not for you to travel and talk about love, yours. Where's the Monument to the Devil? I must give me an explanation!"

"Explain to you? Who do you think you are." Ji Jianli said coldly.

"Want to fight?" Hua Wushuang's eyes were cold.

Even a sixth-order spirit king would dare to talk to him like this?

"You keep asking others, how many dollars have you collected?" Tang Honglian said unhappy.

"Ha ha."

As if finally getting a chance to perform, Hua Wushuang stroked his sleeves and smiled lazily: "I'm not talented, I just found eight yuan."

Eight yuan?

The courtyard exploded in an instant.

"I tried my life to get a piece."

"The whole continent is only thirty-six yuan!"

"As expected of Hua Wushuang."

Voices of admiration and admiration continued one after another, and the eyes of Hua Wushuang looking at Xiao Yang showed a strong sense of superiority.

Did you hear me.

I am eight!

Just when everyone was amazed.

"Eight yuan, very average." Xiao Yang said flatly.

"What did you say." Hua Wushuang frowned.

"I mean, the Suppression Monument in my hand is more than you, don't you understand." Xiao Yang's face was still calm.

There was a moment of silence.

The corners of Hua Wushuang's mouth pulled up a sneer arc: "Xiao Yang, I haven't seen you for a while, your joke-telling ability is getting stronger and stronger, and you are about to successfully amuse me."

"Haha!"

Many people burst into laughter.

Among them, everyone from Yidong Territory laughed the most loudly and exaggeratedly.

More than eight?

so funny!

Ignoring Hua Wushuang and the people who laughed at him, Xiao Yang calmly walked towards the Baihua Palace, and Lu Yunxuan, Ji Jianli and others followed behind.

"Brother Hua, he said that the Demon Suppression Monument in his hand is more than eight yuan." The young man who had just made a sound laughed so much that tears came out of his eyes.

"Who can't brag." Hua Wushuang shrugged lazily.

It's really stupid to speak big words in front of so many people for the sake of face.

"Let's go too." Hua Wushuang said boredly.

He wanted to see how Xiao Yang had more monuments for the Suppression of Demons than him.

Inside the Hundred Flowers Hall.

More than a dozen spiritual virtual powerhouses seem to be discussing something.

Seeing Xiao Yang and his party coming in, they all had their expressions moved.

"Auntie Qing!"

Lu Yunxuan smiled happily at Lu Qingtan.

"came back?"

Lu Qingtan was not surprised when she stroked Lu Yunxuan in a petting manner.

Lu Yunxuan has her soul imprint attached to her body.

She knew Lu Yunxuan's whereabouts well.

"Lao Bei, Lao Mo." Xiao Yang saluted Beichen and Mo Gong.

"Not bad." Beichen and Mo Gong smiled with satisfaction.

Although Xiao Yang's apparent strength hadn't changed much.

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Hua Wushuang and the others filed in.

The hall that had just been empty was suddenly slightly crowded.

"Everyone."

Bei Chen, the oldest senior, smiled and said, "You have worked hard in the past six months. It is a blessing to be able to come back alive, no matter if you have not obtained the Summoning Monument or not."

"That's right." The old woman from the Western Regions nodded with a smile.

"Now, hand in your Suppression Monument."

Beichen still smiled: "According to what I said before, a demon suppression monument is given to any item that is worth the same value as a low-level void-level spirit crystal, and it can be superimposed, and all rewards will be distributed on the spot."

Many people's faces were extremely excited.

reward?

This is what they are waiting for!

"Om!"

Beichen's old palms traversed horizontally, and a bright light curtain unfolded. On the light curtain, various items were dazzling.

The ones with the lowest value are low-level void-level spirit crystals!

"This is a bloodshed." A young man sighed with emotion.

Most of the spiritually strong people laugh without saying a word.

original capital?

If they go to find it in person, the price they pay each time is definitely far more than the low-level void-level spirit crystals.

"I have one, change this blue spirit pill!"

"this is mine!"

"I'm two dollars!"

Pieces of the Demon Sculpture Tablets were piled up on the table in front of Beichen. Those who had chosen the reward items retired with joy. As for the others, they were greedy.

Although they are born in superpowers, resources like this are difficult to obtain.

"Hua Wushuang, how about you?"

Most of the items on the light curtain disappeared, and a smile appeared on Bei Chen's old face, and immediately said to Hua Wushuang: "I heard that you got eight yuan, not bad."

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