Ding! Ding!

The next morning, the loud bells rang out between heaven and earth, echoing in every corner of Tianchi.

The moment the bell rang, it activated the entire Tianchi. Suddenly, countless lights and shadows broke out of the sky and headed towards the Tianchi.

Ten days have come, and everyone can't wait to leave Tianchi and prepare to enjoy the thunder baptism that day.

In the stone pavilion, Song Jue, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and then saw two beautiful figures crawling on both sides of the stone table, with black hair hanging down, and his dress outlined a slender and moving curve.

The two women's cheeks were as gentle as jade, and they were no longer as cold as usual, but they looked lively and cute.

Just as Song Jue looked at the drunk two women with great interest, Yun Luo's eyes slowly opened, and a few breaths of confusion appeared in the depths of her eyes, and finally she immediately sat upright.

"Are you awake?" Song Jue smiled and commented: "I was quite cute just now."

Yunluo's cheeks suddenly turned red. She cut Song Jue hard and said, "I dare to tell me what happened last night, I will kill you!"

Song Jue smiled helplessly. What he said made them do the same thing last night.

Yun Luo looked at Xiaoxiao hatefully, and she really didn't know what kind of demon she was possessed. When she was stimulated by her, she lost her usual calmness and wanted to distinguish herself from her.

Drinking all night long is simply incomprehensible.

Song Jue could understand it because they were all cold and proud people. Not only did they have different appearances and temperaments, but they were also quite strong in temperament.

Therefore, no one wants to be soft-hearted in front of the other side, and Xiaoxiao can seize this point to anger Yun Luo repeatedly.

"You guys will go out by yourself later." After smelling the smell of alcohol, Yun Luo frowned and planned to clean it first.

When she was about to leave, she glanced at Song Jue, her expression no longer as cold as before, and said, "Thank you for this time."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like Song Jue today, so compared to Qizhi, I'll spare my life! A mere dragon Yuan is nothing. It's a pity that my strength is too poor."

The last sentence made Yunluo's pretty face hot.

However, after a few days of contact, her prejudice against Song Jue faded a lot. To be fair, Song Jue's talent and achievements shocked her very much.

When she was still in the vast sky, Song Jue, who was a fool, had no force at all, but in less than two years, he achieved such brilliant results. Such talent was enough to amazed her.

What moved her even more was Song Jue's madness when practicing martial arts. These days, Song Jue had to fight with the two giant beasts several times every day, and he tossed himself to death every time, and then continued after he recovered. Not everyone has this ruthlessness.

"You have achieved such achievements in just two years and are enough to be proud of the world. On the day you started, you were promoted from a golden crown to a green crown in less than half a day, and now you have reached the Baptism of the Eight Dragons when you first entered Tianchi. No one can achieve your achievements in our contemporary disciples of Xuanji Sect."

Yunluo looked at Song Jue and said with a red lips: "Even Sang Qingjun is not as good as the above grades. What's even more shocking is that your spiritual attainments are unprecedented. Once the soul art is released, we geniuses can only escape. Therefore, you don't have to underestimate yourself."

When the sound fell, she turned around and left without stopping.

Song Jue was desperate at the beautiful figure who was leaving, and was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yunluo to say such comforting and encouragement words, and it was not as difficult to touch as the legendary one.

"She is very optimistic about you! She is willing to belittle herself to praise you."

When Song Jue was surprised, Xiaoxiao's voice sounded leisurely. He turned his head and saw Xiaoxiao looking at him jokingly.

Song Jue said: "If it is famous and Qin Muge takes action directly, I have no chance to condense the soul flame at all, so the magic of soul can only be used as a surprise weapon. Only by keeping up with the overall strength is really strong."

Xiaoxiao smiled with satisfaction: "I finally knew it a little bit self-aware, and I was complacent when I was not praised."

"Why do you always make Yun Luo angry?" Song Jue asked curiously.

Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Uncle Second has given you to me, of course I have to be responsible for your marriage. Yunluo is good-looking, so I just want to make a match for you!"

Song Jue said speechlessly: "Don't worry about this kind of thing in the future."

"Don't you like it? Isn't she beautiful?" Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise.

"It doesn't matter whether you are beautiful or not, you just think it's not suitable. If you are together, life will not be much better!"

Xiaoxiao nodded, stood up and said, "Let's go too."

When the two of them arrived at the gathering place, they saw that the disciples from Tianji Garden had arrived together.

"Junior Brother Song, Junior Sister Song, you finally figured it out." Shen Chong brought a group of disciples to greet him.

"Senior Brother!" Song Jue smiled with fists.

"Junior Brother Song, how did you gain?" Shen Chong showed concern.

Looking at the concerned eyes, Song Juebang hesitated for a moment. He was afraid that he would tell the truth, but instead scared them.

Sang Qingjun did this generation of disciples after the Baptism of Eight Dragons, and that was only after he became a genius. If Song Jue said that he had received dozens of thousand-foot dragon primordials, they would not believe it.

Shen Chong thought Song Jue had little gains, so he comforted him: "It was the first time that Junior Brother Song entered Tianchi, and it was not surprising that he had not achieved enough results. We didn't get much of it for the first time!"

"Yes!" Li Jinghong also comforted: "If the junior brother doesn't get enough, we can all get it even."

Qin Xiao and other Ziguan disciples also expressed their concessions.

"Senior brother and sister, I'm enough." Song Jue smiled and said, "Because of the Lord of Binglian Peak, Yunluo gave me a chance to enter the genius field. I have another chance there."

He gained a lot, enough to allow more than 90 people from Tianji Garden to advance to the Baptism of the Seven Dragons, but if this kind of thing is spread, I am afraid that other geniuses will target him. Therefore, he is unwilling to be a good person and bring endless trouble to himself.

After hearing his explanation, everyone stopped saying anything.

As time goes by, more and more disciples are coming from all directions. In addition to the purple-crowned disciples who are baptized by heavenly thunder, disciples of other levels have also come to open their eyes.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

When the nine loud bells rang, a beautiful woman appeared in the sky, and she was Su Qinglian, the elder of Binglian Peak.

She stayed on the huge island above, then glanced at her eyes, and the majestic voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"Ten days have arrived, Tianchi is closed!"

"The baptism of heavenly thunder has officially begun!"

As Su Qinglian's voice fell, the whole world seemed to have become boiling at this time.

At this moment, a beautiful figure rushed over and finally landed on a huge thunderbolt in the middle.
Chapter completed!