The next day, the long-awaited entry to the four realms finally opened, and the time for thousands of troops to cross the single-plank bridge came, Yan retreated from the guest room of the Red Moon Restaurant, and followed the crowd to the huge square outside the bad mansion.

Stepping on the last step, before Yan Li could see clearly, the deafening noise surged like a tsunami, looked around, and was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him.

I only saw the cultivators who were densely gathered and rubbed shoulders, but they couldn't see the edge at a glance. Everywhere, you can see groups of sword cultivators with swords on their backs or across swords talking to each other, among them, men, women, and children, there is everything, and there should be everything. The old swordsman, with gray hair and not very good legs and feet, actually came to participate in the Four Realms, and the youngest seemed to be only in his teens.

When he first entered Baishui City, although Yan Li was shocked by the magnificence of its Heavenly Palace, he did not have such an intuitive feeling at this moment.

In front of me is a real sea of people, and the preliminary estimate is that there are no less than 100,000 cultivators, what kind of concept is this?

In the fairy world, this is also a spectacular scene second only to the opening of the Daoting Mountain Gate. It's no wonder that such a huge square was built outside the bad house.

Among these 100,000 cultivators, there should be very few who can truly break through the four realms of entry. But it doesn't matter, the Sword Court doesn't just look at whether you can pass the four realms, during the trial, there will be a lot of eyes staring at you, as long as you perform well, even if you can't pass the four realms, you can still join the Sword Court.

This is also why, knowing that the four realms of entry are like a moat, there are still so many people who come to participate.

When Yan Li was distracted, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, and he subconsciously looked back, there were steps behind him, but there was no one. He frowned slightly, regained his footing, and suddenly raised his hand and patted away a dirty hand without looking back.

"You don't want your hand anymore?" he said coldly.

A young beggar came out of nowhere, flashed in front of Yan Li, and said with a smile: "It's amazing, and no one has ever been able to stop my night Xiaolang's soul-chasing killer." As he spoke, his greasy and stained dirty hands lit up.

"Hey, what's your name, I see that you are talented, you don't dislike me as a beggar like them, do you?" he took out a roast chicken out of nowhere and nibbled on it as if no one was around.

"I'll just say it once, come back. Yan Li's body was surging.

The young beggar's eyes widened, and then he smiled again, "It's amazing, no one has ever been able to find my shadowless hand." He didn't know where to take out a Qiankun ring, it turned out that the moment the two sides touched, he actually stole the Qiankun ring from Yan Li's hand.

"How about you tell me your name and I'll give it back to you?" he shook the ring, grinning.

Yan Li's body flashed, and he snatched the ring back, then turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, you haven't told me your name yet!" the young beggar rushed up to stop Yan Li.

"I snatched it back myself. Yan Li smiled and said, "You thief can't imagine that I'm a robber." ”

"This ......," the young beggar scratched his head, "I really didn't expect that. Well, count you out. We've fought each other now, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, you already know that my name is Ye Xiaolang, but I don't know your name, do you even have to hide your name from your friends?"

He puffed out his chest proudly, "It's not that I brag at night, being friends with me only has benefits and no harms." ”

Yan Li said, "What's the benefit?"

"Let's say, the information of the four realms. Ye Xiaolang grinned and said, "Don't you want to know?"

"What do you know?" Yan Li's heart moved.

"I know a lot, it's up to you if you want to be my friend. Ye Xiaolang gnawed the rest of the roast chicken three or two times, threw it on the ground, wiped the dirty clothes on his body with his greasy hands, and then wanted to come up and hook up with Yan Li.

Yan Li took two steps back quietly, "I don't think it's necessary." ”

Ye Xiaolang's face was full of regret, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a scream, "Stinky beggar, run here to throw things, do you want to die?"

When I turned my head to look, I saw a boy in brocade striding over, his eyes full of domineering light. He grinned and said, "This is your house?"

"It's not. The brocade boy said.

Ye Xiaolang said: "Since it's not, I'm throwing things in the way of you?"

"This is the Holy Land of Whitewater City!" said the brocade boy coldly.

"So what?" said Ye Xiaolang smiled.

The boy in brocade raised his fists upwards to commemorate the ancestors: "This is the plaque erected by the old ancestor of the Tibetan sword himself, you are a little beggar, dare to defile?"

"Huh?" Ye Xiaolang looked surprised, "You call the old man of the Tibetan Sword the old ancestor, which vein is Your Excellency practicing?"

The boy in brocade said proudly: "This son will definitely be able to break through the four realms and join the Sword Court, what's wrong with changing the title in advance?"

"Amazing. Ye Xiaolang arched his hand with a hippie smile, "Then congratulations to you in advance." Didn't ask the son-in-law's surname?"

"Okay, don't change your name, sit and don't change your surname," the brocade boy raised his head proudly, "Little beggar, you listen to this son, Long Aoshuang is the name of this son." ”

"It turned out to be the master of Aoshuang. Ye Xiaolang squinted, took two steps back, and pointed to the chicken bones on the ground and said, "Since you maintain the 'Holy Land' so much, why don't you clean it up quickly?"

"You asked Ben Gongzi to pick up your leftover bones?" Long Aoshuang said in disbelief.

Ye Xiaolang spread his hands, "If it is really someone who has respect for the old man who hides the sword, he will never leave this matter to someone else, right?"

"If you want to die, this son will fulfill you!" Long Aoshuang was furious.

Ye Xiaolang was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, and slipped behind Yan Li, "Master Gongzi, isn't what I said reasonable?"

Although Long Aoshuang was extremely angry, he didn't dare to make trouble at this juncture, and the consequences of attracting bad people would be very serious.

It's a pity that Ye Xiaolang didn't let him go, and grimaced at him behind Yan Li, "Master Aoshuang, are you afraid of my brother? Tell you, my brother's origin is terrible, and you are not his opponent if you are ten." ”

"I don't know him. Yan Li walked away directly.

Ye Xiaolang's face changed, and he lamented: "Under the wind of the world, people's hearts are not ancient, and when they encounter a strong enemy, the elder brother immediately abandons the younger brother......

Seeing this, Long Aoshuang couldn't fight for a while, and he didn't fight for a while, he hesitated for a moment, and was about to give up, but when he saw Ye Xiaolang's playful smile, his anger couldn't be contained, and he screamed, and stabbed with his sword.

The night wave monster screamed, and a lazy donkey rolled and pounced on the other side, and happened to hide behind Yan Li.

Yan Li's brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly there was a roar in his ears that was enough to penetrate the eardrum:

"How dare you two make trouble here?"

He instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and turned his head to see that Long Aoshuang was attacking him regardless of it, and on the other side, the owner of the roaring sound obviously mistook him for a fight with Long Aoshuang, so he also roared and rushed over.