I Can Extract Attributes

Chapter 64

Demon Mist Mountains.

Because it is shrouded in fog all year round, it gets its name.

On this day, there were two groups of people standing in front of the Demon Mist Mountain.

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

They followed behind a handsome middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a heavenly crown, with an arrogant expression, as if he was born with a dragon and phoenix.

The other group was dressed in white, staring closely at the side of the python robed people’s team, with a slight unkindness in his eyes.

The vast majority of the two groups were teenagers in their eighteen, nineteen or early twenties, and the white-clothed team was led by an old man from the Immortal Wind Dao Bone.

The old man walked up to the middle-aged man Ying Ting with a smile and spoke, “King Xiaoyao, this spring hunt can begin.” ”

Ying Ting’s middle-aged expression was majestic, and he nodded slightly.

He said lightly: “Spring hunting begins, and my Daqian royal family disciples obey the order. ”

The old man also spoke aloud: “The disciples of the Qianyuan Sect listen to the order. ”

A group of Innate Nobles and white-clothed sect disciples suddenly looked grim.

“Into the Demon Mist Mountains!”

“Yes!”

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

Looking at the disappearing backs of these teenagers, the old man couldn’t help but sigh lightly: “This time, I don’t know how many royal descendants and Qianyuan disciples will fall into the Demon Mist Mountain…”

Although the annual Spring Hunt of the Great Qian Imperial Family and the Qian Yuan Sect was intended to test the martial arts cultivation of their disciples, most of the young people were young and vigorous, and it was common to kill hands in battles, plus the danger level of the Demon Mist Mountain itself.

Every spring hunt has to fall several dragon sons, dragon grandchildren, and sect disciples.

Ying Ting’s middle-aged Xiaoyao King was expressionless, and said lightly: “I can’t even complete a small spring hunting trial, and I don’t deserve to be the heir of my Yan family, and I will die if I die…”

The old man secretly shook his head, since the king of the Great Qian Kingdom, Yan Xingtian, succeeded to the throne, he advocated ruling the country with martial arts, and even the requirements for the descendants of the royal family were strict.

He Qianyuanzong has always had a relationship with the royal family, and he has no choice but to gather a group of disciples every year to accompany these dragon sons and dragon grandchildren in trials.

But then again, Qian Yuanzong has indeed produced many Tianjiao figures over the years, and several of them are quite appreciated by him.

For example, Xie Tianyi, who led the team this time.

At only nineteen years old, he was already a late Juyuan cultivator, and he had also practiced the Qianyuan Sword Codex, which no one had been able to comprehend for a hundred years, and his talent was amazing.

The old man secretly said in his heart: This time Spring Hunt, it seems that Qian Yuanzong should win without a doubt.

Just thinking about it, suddenly the voice of the Xiaoyao King sounded in his ears: “Mingxin Zhenren, it’s still early before the end of the spring hunt, how about a few games between the two of us?” ”

The old man smiled and cheerfully responded: “King Xiaoyao has this Yaxing, and the old man will naturally accompany him.” ”

The two quickly laid out the chessboard and sat opposite each other.

King Xiaoyao was the first to drop a son, and when he looked at the chessboard, he said meaningfully: “Mingxin Zhenren brought Tianyi this time, and he should be full of confidence in Chungari.” ”

King Xiaoyao said and smiled.

The old man shook his head and smiled without answering.

A rare smile appeared on the majestic face of the Xiaoyao King, and he said strangely: “I just don’t know, what will happen to my niece Yan Qingyu?” ”

Ming Xin was holding a chess piece and was about to fall, when he heard this sentence, his eyes were suddenly startled, and he reacted violently: “Yan Qingyu?!” What King Xiaoyao said was that the thirteen-year-old who had achieved Qi training, broke Juyuan at the age of fifteen, and then killed the thirty-eight devils in the imperial capital who were imprisoned by the Yan Emperor in the Qingming Palace… Lord Yan County?! ”

“She actually came?!”

Ming Xin seemed to be greatly stimulated, and muttered, “Why didn’t I see it just now?” ”

King Xiaoyao said with a smile: “Don’t be afraid of Mingxin Zhenren, my niece has been personally taught by Emperor Yan for three years, and she has long been washed away with a murderous stubbornness, but now she is very well-behaved…” She had just mixed in the crowd, and Mingxin Zhenren didn’t pay attention. ”

“Tame and well-behaved. Taming and well-behaved.”

Mingxin’s mouth is full of bitterness.

At that time, that witch was full of storms in the imperial capital, and her murderousness was called the Heavenly Killing Star, but no one among her peers with high qualifications was her opponent, and she was loved by the Yan Emperor and had a noble status, even if her cultivation was higher than her, there was no way to take her.

Three years ago, she was Juyuan Realm, and now she has been personally taught by Emperor Yan for three years, what kind of strength should she reach?!

Xie Tianyi, Xie Tianyi, don’t provoke this little ancestor.

Mingxin held a chess piece and looked at the empty chessboard, but for a moment he didn’t know how to fall….