My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

　　 Jiang Meiren's full name is Jiang Nianyi, a disciple entrusted by a powerful protoss from the outside world many years ago, and directly worshipped in the name of Penglai Xianzun.

　　 Its status is basically unmatched except for Su Tianpeng.

　　 And Penglai Xianzun also cared for the only disciple and attached great importance to it.

　　 At the moment his words fell, Jiang Nianyi could only slightly nod his head in agreement.

　　 No matter what level of patriarch Tianjiao was born within a hundred clans, it was impossible to compare with Su Tianpeng.

　　Since Su Tianpeng is called the Young Emperor, just this name has already overwhelmed countless young children in Taixu.

　　 And what is Shao Di?

　　 The blood of the emperor was already flowing in his body as soon as he was born, and he stood on the shoulders of giants.

　　 How good the ancestor is, how good the young emperor is, a super immortal second generation who is alive and well.

　　 This is the function of blood, and it is even more vividly reflected in the world of Taixu.

　　 Regardless of the unfamiliar children, what great luck they have gone through, and the hard work of one's own efforts to surpass ordinary people a hundred times, they can't compare with the young emperor.

　　 Of course, there is no need to be jealous. After all, the Young Emperor's ancestors have struggled for multiple epochs, isn't it the other generation who can catch up?

　　 What's more, Su Tianpeng has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years!

　　 He has long been beyond the realm of the **** king and reached the quasi immortal emperor!

　　 For such a long time, he stood on the top of Penglai and witnessed the growth of a hundred races, but he was very lonely in his heart, because he was so invincible that there was no opponent.

　　 Every time the fairy tale goes to the end, the outstanding young patriarchs will discuss with him.

　　 But unfortunately, Su Tianpeng always feels boring and boring, without any challenge.

　　 This time the fairy tale is coming, and he finally feels completely bored.

　　 "Let's go back after looking at it."

　　 Su Canpeng looked down, his eyelids very indifferent.

　　 With the passage of time, the opening and closing of a large number of teams in the middle of the sky has all landed on the periphery of Penglai Xiandao, in a large basin.

　　 Seeing from the sky, a large area was crushed in black.

　　The positions occupied by the various tribes are more obvious and have divisions.

　　 The blue-eyed white dragon stayed on the outer edge of the island, and Chen Yuan, led by the crowd, had already stood in a corner of the basin.

　　In his line of sight, this vast and boundless boundary can accommodate 100,000 people, and its scale and landscape are almost the same as the heavens seen in previous lives.

　　 There are clouds and mists everywhere, high peaks towering, white jade stones covering every corner, and silver iron pillars standing high.

　　 More than two hundred tribes were scattered, not crowded at all.

　　 In the most central part of the basin, there are ten arenas, and the edge of each arena has been cast into a domain barrier.

　　Looking at its fluctuations, it seems to be able to withstand the bombardment of all forces under the Immortal Emperor Quasi!

　　 "It is worthy of the Penglai Wonderland. Just such a landscape is already very valuable, far surpassing many outside forces and cannot be compared."

　　 Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

"grown ups……"

　　 Suddenly, patriarch Yuanxian cringed and walked over, and his eyes glanced in the other direction of the basin.

　　 Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked directly over, and found that there were several eyes staring at them coldly.

　　 "Maixiang Tribe..."

　　 The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth hung a curve. Among those people, he also saw the middle-aged man and the strange woman before.

　　 It's just that their status is very low, and their exposed position is very inconspicuous.

　　The few people who stared at him seemed to be the high-ranking members of the Tribe, whose saint clothes looked like a man.

　　 In addition, there are many elderly people sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, their breath is not revealed, but they are obviously quite good.

　　Beside these old men, a young man with a bronze skin was held by the stars.

　　 He also closed his eyes tightly, adjusting the fluctuations in his body. Unsurprisingly, he was the young patriarch of the Maixiang tribe.

　　 "My lord, the Maixiang Tribe achieved a good score in the 96th place last time, and the young man even ranked among the top 50 among the hundred talents."

　　 "This time they are definitely going to target our Yuanxian tribe!" The patriarch of Yuanxian said again, but the previous timidity was gone.

　　 After all, Chen Yuan is backing him, and the previous scene of Yu Liancheng drinking Long Yi Da Barbara, nothing is to worry about.

　　 "Don't worry about them." Chen Yuan spoke lightly, and withdrew his gaze.

　　 But the Da Barbarians of the Tribe Tribe are still reluctant, always staring at Chen Yuan.

　　 During the time of waiting, it seems that all the tribes who came to participate in the fairy tale have come.

A large number of fairies floated down from the sky above the Peak Hall. They landed on the Guanyuntai. There was a commotion in the room. The woman in the lead wore a veil and had an extraordinary breath.

　　 "There are seven emperors in Penglai, and the seventh-ranked Su Bingdie is in charge of the fairy tale every time. This time it is still no accident."

　　 Among the surrounding tribes, whispers were heard.

　　 But soon, the audience fell silent.

　　 Su Bingdie sits steadily on the cloud platform, and his exposed eyes are rippling like ancient waves like a spring, divided into refreshing people.

　　 After looking around, there was a direct voice like ice spirit: "Today, there are hundreds of clans, welcoming the ceremony of immortality. Su Bingdie welcomes everyone."

　　 "Everything is business as usual without any changes. Lots will be drawn after a stick of incense, and hundreds of races will be distributed to fight."

　　 "Each clan can have three juniors and three seniors in total. You decide the order of appearance. The rule is that the winner is the last one in the ring."

　　 "There are ten arenas here, so there are still only ten winning tribes, but the tribes that enter the Peak Palace to seek good fortune can only be born among the ten winning tribes."

　　 "In addition, the ranking of the fairy tales this time will affect the status of your tribe and the amount of fairy island resources you will obtain in the future. UU看书www.uukānshu.com"

　　 "If you have no objections, the lottery will be conducted after a stick of incense."

　　 The words of Su Bingdie echoed throughout the basin. Although soft and revealing ethereal meaning, no one would question the terrible power she hides in her body.

　　 There was no exception, and there was no objection.

After 　　 a stick of incense, the current patriarchs of all tribes began to draw lots and choose the arena.

　　 The process went smoothly. Chen Yuan also closed his eyes and took a break, but when Su Bingdie announced the results, Chen Yuan clearly heard a lot of air-conditioning sucking sounds from the front looking at the cloud platform.

　　 seems to be extremely unbelievable for this result.

　　 And when the head of Yuanxian came back with the sign, his face had turned pale.

　　 "What happened?" Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

　　 "My lord, my luck is a bit memorable and I have drawn a lottery. Judging from the results announced by the emperor, we have encountered the top ten tribes, six of them!"

　　 Yuan Xian's patriarch's words trembled a little, holding the lottery tightly, he trembled even more.

　　 Chen Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth when he saw it, and looked at the very well-behaved Tian Zhaoxing.

　　 "It's time for you to perform."

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