The spring and autumn of the night are coming.

Xue Chihiro is here.

Fu Hongzhuang is here.

The winners of the twelve ways have reached ten, and the remaining two have not yet appeared.

It’s no big deal to think about it. Tan Weiran and Yan Duwu probably entered the twelve earthly branches at the latest, and they arrived earlier than many people. It can be seen that it is not certain whether it is early or late, and it depends on what everyone has experienced along the way.

For example, Tan Weiran himself doesn’t care much about treasure hunting, and he also knows that the real treasures in the twelve earthly branches are not halfway, so he naturally takes less time on the road and comes quickly.

In other words, those who come late will probably be delayed by hunting treasures on the road.

Although there were still two people who had not come, after communicating, we could basically guess who was there for the two people who had not come yet.

Around the clouds, there were bridges of covers as if they were in the clouds, and groups of people were clustered together according to relationships and friendship. Everyone was waiting, talking and looking at the winners of the twelve ways.

There are about a hundred people entering the twelve earthly branches. It is not easy to stand out and become one of the twelve winners.

Maybe it takes seven points of strength and three points of luck.

The one with poor luck is like Song Youruo, who obviously has the strength of the twelve winners. He met Tan Weiran halfway, but ended up failing to get into the sand.

It is not too surprising that Prince Fufeng, Cao Qi, Wu Tianxun and others can become the twelve winners, after all, they are famous.

Like the unfamous Gui Changshou, regardless of his position, it is naturally unquestionable to become a strong man from the twelve ways.

Many people secretly think that Fu Hongzhuang is the one who relies on luck, while others think it is Ye Chunqiu or Xue Qianxun... It must be understood that after being held in the palm of your hand for a long time, the prides of heaven have a vague attitude of dissatisfaction to anyone.

Many people talked about it, and they were not very loud, but they were not small. They seemed a little unrestrained, and they laughed while pointing at the same time. Perhaps they had a big background.

Xue Qianxun is as cold as ice, and is restrained and elegant in the spring and autumn of the night. Fu Hongzhuang, who was discussed the most, seems a little lonely, throwing her towards everyone who despises her and looks down on her with a high fighting spirit and provocative look.

Not everyone will be blinded by prejudice, such as Yan Xingkong snorting coldly, dissatisfied with those who despise: "In these days, there are quite a few people who look down on others because of their good background and good family background. Unfortunately, they just don't have the ability to see them."

Fu Yongning deeply agreed, but he didn't have that kind of prejudice: "This woman who is the same family as me is definitely not simple."

It should be noted that among the twelve winners, there are only two women, one is Xue Qianxun, and the other is her Fu Hongzhuang.

There were only two and a half-dispersed cultivators, one was Cao Qi, half was Prince Fufeng, and the other was Fu Hongzhuang.

She is a woman, a casual cultivator, and can become a winner of the twelve ways... No matter how much luck there is, this already shows Fu Hongzhuang's strength.

Obviously, many people could see this. Before Fu Yongning could take action, a family came forward to make friends. However, Fu Hongzhuang's attitude was neither cold nor indifferent, and it really felt a bit warm to people's enthusiasm.

A few people who came over were forced back in embarrassment. Fu Yongning was not afraid of embarrassment, but returned home in a failure and whispered in a low voice: "My house is a bit weird. I stand with her and talk to her, and there is an indescribable pressure."

Tan Weiran is secretly funny, she deserves to be the "Queen of Red Makeup". Her aura is simply born!

If this woman could be won over, he would take action in the Ghost City, and would he be the turn of Fu Yongning and these aristocratic families?

Many people say that "Queen Red Makeup" was a very difficult person to get along with when she was young. Even she herself admitted it herself. When she was young, she had many problems with casual cultivators, such as stingy, lacking trust and security, and was alert to everyone. Like a hedgehog, someone would be stabbed if they get a little closer.

Staring at this strange woman, Tan Weiran suddenly remembered something: "Brother Yan, I think if you are destined to be together, you might as well have a good relationship with Fu Hongzhuang. I think she may be interested in the thing you have prepared."

It is the future, not the present. He added in his heart that Fu Hongzhuang in the future is the "Hongzhuang Queen" with a sense of talent and ambition.

Yan Xingkong was slightly stunned, nodded and smiled knowingly, with few serious expressions: "It is hard to find like-minded people. Protecting civilians... How many people feel that they have lost their identity and have no face?"

Tan Weiran could read the bitterness in this word, and nodded and encouraged: "Just stick to it."

He turned his head involuntarily and stared at Song Youruo. In his previous life, Song Youruo's death was a tragedy. Countless voices said regretfully that she died unjustly. If she had not died, what would happen...

The life-and-death battle between two super strong men destroyed almost half of the world, and more than one billion people were affected. It was one of the most famous tragedies in the future.

However, few voices talk about the people who were buried with Song Youruo.

He looked at Yu Zhuyan in a daze, and Tan Weiran sighed in his heart. From the moment he heard that Yu Zhuyan stood up and attacked Gui Changshou, he knew the bad things about this matter for Yu Zhuyan.

The Three Holy Temples have never been a place to uphold justice!

Yu Zhuyan thought that standing up to fight was to defend the appearance of the Gentleman Palace, so she was very wrong. Losing was even more wrong.

Based on Tan Weiran's understanding, the Three Saints Temple did not care about these things at all. Even if the faces of the entire wasteland were trampled on, they had nothing to do with them.

"Maybe, it was because of this that Zhu Yan gradually lost the position of the Gentleman Palace until everything was lost..." Tan Weiran secretly had a headache and wanted to tell her, but she didn't know where to start.

This girl never thought about the disadvantages of the Gentleman Palace. If he really wanted to talk about the Gentleman Palace, it would be like deliberately destroying this friendship.

I asked Fu Yongning privately about Kong Lin. Seeing him grinning, Tan Weiran knew what Kong Lin was going to be.

The Kong family most likely asked someone to help kill Fu Yongning, but Fu Yongning was also prepared. If Tan Weiran was not wrong, it should be that the master sect who had not disclosed it had been taken action.

Lu Fangtian and Du Yu and others looked familiar, and a few people from Xiao Buzhou Mountain who were performing martial arts together and looked at this side frequently. Tan Weiran laughed at the sight of him and nodded to the other party to express his kindness.

Obviously, Lu Fangtian and several others who participated in the last martial arts performance in Xiao Buzhou Mountain have already guessed who he was.

With the unique golden body, I believe that many of the people who participated in that year could guess it. Tan Weiran had no intention of concealing and denying it anymore. He nodded and smiled and responded, which was also a positive answer. He thought to himself:

"It seems that after going out, you have to face a money building that comes to your door."

The crowd suddenly had a commotion, and everyone turned their eyes around. Finally, their eyes fell to a cloud and a bridge slowly floated out, and there was a young man with a shallow scar on it!

"Here's here. Someone is here again."

Liu Ziran looked around with a slight head. She glanced around Prince Fufeng and others for a while, and finally fell on Tan Weiran's face. Did Tan Weiran take away the glory that should have belonged to him? After a few breaths, she took back her eyes and looked at Gan Qingdi who had arrived.

He is the leader of the new generation of Yuxu Sect, but he understands it is temporary. Behind his butt is the impact of Min Yuanliang Gan Qingdi and others, which will make him feel a certain degree of pressure and threat from time to time.

Just think about it. The relationship between each other cannot be fully described in just a few words.

At this moment, Tan Weiran suddenly felt a little nervous. After all, it was the name that was well-known in his previous life. It was the number one person in the wilderness who could not even look up to him in his previous life. Countless monks were not qualified to kneel down and lick him.

From a dandy who broke the family and transformed into the number one person in the wilderness who dominated the world. It is definitely a legend among legends.

Tan Weiran stared at the person who came in a calm mind. As soon as he saw Gan Qingdi, a ray of nervousness disappeared on its own, calmly: "Gan Qingdi... is it Qingdi? I haven't heard of such a scar on Qingdi's face."

Gan Qingdi looks a little tough, calm and calm, not much attention.

Unlike Liu Ziran and others, it is radiant and radiant. It is like emitting a kind of light that makes people find and distinguish it from the crowd at a glance.

It is easy to understand. Just like Tang Xinyun, Zhou Dapeng and others who have experienced the destruction of the sect, if they stand with Liu Ziran and other smooth sailing prides, whether they have too much difference in psychology, personal temperament, or even maturity, they can definitely be distinguished at a glance.

Except for Tan Weiran, no one cares too much about Gan Qingdi.

For many people, Gan Qingdi may be very outstanding, but with Liu Ziran, most of the light is destined to belong only to Liu Ziran.

Aware of this, Tan Weiran pursed his lips hard, pondered and smiled slightly, thinking: "It seems that everyone really cared about Liu Ziran. Yuxu Shuangxing, one of the strongest young geniuses under the age of forty, well, no wonder Gan Qingdi's light was taken away most of it."

"No wonder Emperor Qing had to make a comeback in this battle in Baili Cave." Tan Weiran smiled strongly: "Without Liu Ziran's defeat, Emperor Qing had no such victory, what would change? Maybe he would continue to be suppressed."

Even if it was not Liu Ziran on purpose, it was inevitable. Just like Tan Weiran's popularity was too strong, Tang Xinyun and others were stolen and suppressed. He refused to stay in the sect for more time, but he just didn't want to suppress his senior sister and brother.

The Qing Emperor has the talent and strength, like a cap in the cone. Unless Liu Ziran is really stronger than the Qing Emperor, he will sooner or later be unable to suppress it and let it be revealed.

"But..." Tan Weiran's eyes were bright and his thoughts were thorough: "It would be a good thing that Liu Ziran could continue to be Qingdi even if it was only one year later. Qingdi stood out one year later, so his parents and the sect would be more prepared."

While thinking, I suddenly felt Yu Zhuyan reminded: "The last person has arrived too."

After coming out of his thoughts, Tan Weiran looked at him intently and saw that the last man was a young man dressed in a very simple manner.

"It looks familiar, familiar?" Tan Weiran, who has always remembered it well, didn't remember that this person was one of Zeng and Lu'er's temporary team. He met when he went to pick up Lu'er.

When the last person arrived, a pair of shallow footprints suddenly appeared on each bridge.

Seeing this, Yu Zhuyan Yanyan and others hurriedly returned to their own bridge and stepped on their footprints.
Chapter completed!