Chapter 1855 Locked

"explain."

Lin Qingge had a high level of cultivation, and as a powerful person in the Holy Tower, he was extremely well-educated. Even though he was in a very bad mood at this time, he did not anger others.

"Now that the Holy Gate is closed, we cannot watch the battle between the Holy Sons. How can we know who is on the white jade chair?"

"Although the Holy Door is closed, there is still it——"

Lin Qingge pointed to the black stone tablet parallel to the previous light curtain.

"If someone sits on the white jade chair, the holy monument will automatically record their name."

Everyone was relieved.

Yes, the holy monument only records the people who sit on the white jade chair.

Looking at the holy monument, they can also know who sat on the white jade chair.

only……

The holy door is closed and the light curtain disappears. They can no longer spy on what is happening in the holy land and can only passively wait for the results on the holy monument...

The long process was undoubtedly very torturous for all of them!

But even so.

Even if they faced an unchanged stone tablet for a long time, no one in the stands who was paying attention to the battle for the Holy Son chose to leave.

Instead, they all stayed here and waited quietly for the results.

at this time.

In the Holy Land, many geniuses participating in the battle of the Holy Son did not know that the battle in the Holy Land had already changed quietly.

The battle to plunder the Holy Luck in the Holy Land continues.

After Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu met Ke Qingsong, a disciple of the Holy Tower who lost his arm, they fought a battle and the two were defeated. Ke Qingsong was unable to kill them, but he also took away their holy luck.

The two were ashamed of their defeat, so they traveled together and soon plundered a lot of fortune.

suddenly.

"Hello!"

An enchanting voice suddenly sounded: "The two handsome young brothers in front, wait for me."

Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu felt that the voice was magical, and their bodies froze when they heard it. They immediately became wary and looked back.

He saw a shadowy young man dressed in black, and two women with unparalleled beauty but completely different temperaments slowly approaching. The one who spoke was the extremely enchanting woman in a red dress.

Have you never met these three people?

Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu looked at each other, seeing confusion and confusion in each other's eyes.

"Brother." The woman in red's eyes were charming and sparkling: "Who are the most powerful geniuses in your Tianxuan Continent?"

Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu noticed her wording, which was very strange, and asked directly: "You are not the geniuses participating in the battle for the Holy Son. Who are you, and what are you doing?"

"We are here to get the position of the Holy Son. If you ask who is the most powerful genius, naturally we want to compete with them. Otherwise, how can I get the position of the Holy Son?"

Having participated in a battle for the Holy Son in Shengxuan Continent, they knew the importance of Holy Luck. Without Holy Luck, they could not even climb a mountain, let alone seize a seat.

How to get the most holy luck quickly?

Naturally, they were plundered from the strongest people.

"It's so shameless to say that just a few of you weirdos who don't know where they come from also want to take the position of the Holy Son? Don't even think about it!"

The woman in the red dress smiled coquettishly: "It seems that you are very doubtful about our strength. In this case, it would be good for you to see it."

then.

Only half an hour.

Lin Qingyu and Nangong Yu were defeated again.

at the same time.

Others from Shengxuan Continent are also using the same method to find the most powerful talent in Xuantian Continent.

Finally, they targeted the ten disciples of the Holy Tower, Qianxue of Xuanji Mansion, Prince Yu of Dragon Palace, Seven Swords of Tianshan, and the fourteenth crown prince of Xianyue Dynasty...