Chapter 291: Xiao Yuan Realm
The boys and girls raised their heads and pricked up their ears.
I couldn't hide the excitement in my heart, the Eastern Sage Society is a dragon or a phoenix, and their future is here!
The envoy smiled indifferently and said softly: "Here, there is one thing to explain to you clearly, if you can enter the Xiao Yuan Realm, you may not necessarily participate in the Eastern Saint Society!"
As soon as this remark came out, it caused a commotion.
Hearing this, Mingyang touched the nameplate in his arms, Lan Yueyue blinked slightly, could it be that this is the use of the nameplate level.
After all, there are so many people in one country, how many people will enter the Xiaoyuan Realm in the entire Middle Realm? If all these Tianjiao are involved in the Eastern Saint Society, then how much financial resources and manpower does the Eastern Saint Society need to invest? Even the Eastern Saint Xuanzong, one of the strongest in the Middle Realm, can't bear it!
It is also necessary to select the best among them, which greatly deepens the difficulty.
And Xiao Yuan Realm is mostly a screening trial.
The envoy swept around, waiting for everyone to settle down for a while before he spoke: "You have all obtained the nameplate, the nameplate is divided into one to three levels, a total of three levels, and the only requirement to participate in the Eastern Saint Society is the first-level nameplate!"
As soon as the envoy's voice fell, the altar suddenly boiled, and what they were holding in their hands was only the lowest level of the third-level nameplate, didn't they even have the qualifications to participate in the Eastern Saint Society?
But not everyone's emotions are like this, and a few people seem to have guessed something, and their eyes are looking directly at the messenger, since the envoy has said this, there must be something to say.
The messenger waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said with a smile: "The nameplate in your hands does not meet the qualifications to participate in the Eastern Saint Society, but the nameplate in your hands can be upgraded! And the price is also the nameplate, so the little ones! If you want to participate in the Eastern Saint Society, try to win other people's nameplates! Only the truly strong have a chance to stand out!"
"Little ones, protect your nameplates!"
The envoy showed a faint smile at everyone, just now he roughly saw a few outstanding talents from this group of teenagers, only the few who were calm after he said the qualifications may have the qualifications to participate in the Eastern Holy Society, as for the rest of the most who directly collapsed their faith when they heard it, they have lost their relationship with the Eastern Holy Society.
"Senior, what will happen if the nameplate is taken away?" a teenager asked respectfully, holding his nameplate tightly.
The envoy replied with a smile: "If the third-level nameplate is captured, it will be directly teleported out of the Xiaoyuan Realm, and the second-level nameplate will not be directly teleported out of the Xiaoyuan Realm if it is captured once, but will be downgraded to the third-level level, and it will also be teleported out of the Xiaoyuan Realm after being captured again." ”
"Since I talked about it, the old man will carefully explain the rules of the nameplate for you, the third-level nameplate needs to be upgraded to the second-level level, the third-level nameplate is about thirty, if you want to capture the second-level nameplate, you need about eight, if it is a first-level nameplate, you only need one!"
"And whether you are a second-level nameplate or a third-level nameplate, as long as you defeat a demon with a first-level nameplate, you will enjoy the same treatment!"
The messenger stood in the air with a smile, and the characters who could hold the first-level nameplate were all demons who had been selected in advance by the Eastern Saint Society
The generation of evil, the strength and talent are beyond doubt.
Defeating a demon with a first-class nameplate may seem like the best shortcut, but it's an almost impossible path, and of course nothing is absolute.
"Senior, what if it's a second-level nameplate?" Jiang Wanqing blinked, what she was holding was a second-level nameplate, and the second-level nameplate was not qualified to participate in the Eastern Saint Society.
When the envoy heard this, he nodded lightly: "If it is at the second level, it will take ten to defeat the same second-level nameplate, and if it is a third-level nameplate, it will take about a hundred!"
The young people and girls on the altar were moved, doesn't that mean that there can only be two people at most on the Jiangshan side to participate in this grand event?
The premise is that the second-level nameplate is good, and the third-level nameplate must defeat at least one hundred and thirty geniuses if it wants to advance to the first-level nameplate!
Most of the teenagers present felt the heavy pressure and exhaled deeply, their eyes flashing with helpless loss, they were destined to not be able to participate in this grand event.
The envoy also knew the cruelty, and comforted softly: "You don't have to be discouraged, it's not that you don't have a chance at all, do you know the origin of Xiao Yuan Realm?"
Some of the teenagers shook their heads, some knew a little, and of course more did not know.
Mingyang's side is clear, they have heard the old man of the shopkeeper mention it, and Jiang Wanqing does not need to say much, the Jiang family's holy realm must have told her.
The only ones who were confused were Qin Zong and Qin Cheng brothers.
In the puzzled eyes of the young girls, the envoy smiled briskly: "Xiao Yuan Realm is a small world left by the powerhouses of the Open Heaven Realm, when the Open Heaven Realm is alive, he will leave his own Dao System Secret Treasures and precious elixirs and so on in the Xiao Yuan Realm, but many of them have been lost, but they do not deny the remnants of them." ”
Everyone swallowed their saliva.
Lan Yueyue sighed lightly and looked at Mingyang, Mingyang nodded lightly, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that these opportunities can not only improve the strength but also make the nameplate upgrade!"
Jiang Wanqing looked at Mingyang, can you guess this?
As Ming Yang guessed, the envoy seriously told everyone that the nameplate in their hands would be sensed when they passed by the place where there was an opportunity, and if they got the nameplate, they would absorb a little of its breath, and they could also improve the level of the nameplate.
And the more advanced the nameplate, the more obvious the sense of opportunity, perhaps this is the biggest privilege of the high-level nameplate.
With the introduction of the envoy, Mingyang and the others already knew the rules in the Xiaoyuan Realm, and their hearts were full of expectations.
"Okay, the rules have been told to you, little guy work hard!" he introduced in detail, a little trembling, maybe because of Lan Yueyue and them. As the envoy spoke, the other three holy realms flew away in tacit harmony to the other three corners.
"Let's start!" Old Man Jiang shouted softly, the spatial ring on his fingertips flashed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, a loud sound fell from the sky, emitting a dazzling white light, and the vitality in the air was boiling wildly.
A large gasp swept over the altar.
The young girls puffed up their eyes and looked around, only to see that there were tens of thousands of spirit stone hills swaying out from the feet of the Holy Realm seniors in every corner, as if it was not Qian Yi
like pouring down.
Those silent strange buildings trembled wildly at this moment, and the strange runes all over them lit up, frantically absorbing the rich pure vitality around them.
The people on the altar withdrew their gaze and took a deep breath, they knew that the real excitement was coming!
As the spirit stones were petrified one by one, the runes on the entire group of buildings lit up, and strange energy was poured into the altar, and the dark clouds covered the top of the mountain peaks as sharp as giant swords, and the thick thunder rolled straight down and bombarded the mountain at the top of the mountain!
The deafening roar spread throughout the country, and the elders who accompanied their juniors outside the Jiang Mansion raised their heads, looked at the thunder falling from the sky, and clenched their fists.
I prayed silently in my heart, hoping that my descendants would return victorious.
The high-level leaders of the big forces in all parts of the country rose up one after another, staring at the top of the mountain in the distance......
The messenger looked at the illusory altar in front of him and blessed: "Little guy, I wish you good luck and prosperity, and the old man is waiting for you at the Eastern Holy Meeting~"
The thunder light became more and more dazzling, Mingyang on the altar covered his ears and closed his eyes, at that moment, Mingyang felt that his mind was blank, he couldn't feel his body, as if he had come out of his body, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a trance in front of him, and everything became blurry.
When the things in front of him became clear, the scene in front of him had already been turned upside down, and he was greeted by an unfamiliar environment.
Mingyang knew that it should be Xiao Yuan Realm right now.
Xiao Yuan Realm, this space left by the powerhouses of the Ancient Open Heaven Realm, has gone through countless years, although it was later spliced and repaired by many strong people, so that it was preserved, but no one has really stepped into it, there is an organic fate in it, no one can say clearly whether there is danger or not.
Mingyang's gaze swept around, looking at the glory of this ancient past.
"It's not very lucky~" Mingyang retracted his gaze and muttered.
This is a barren forest full of the smell of silence, and the forest is full of black dead trees that have been bombarded by thunder and lightning, and the smell of dry heat is exuded in the dim hot sun.
"Yueyue!" Mingyang instinctively shouted, he didn't see a single figure when he came to this world, and his soul power seemed to be suppressed, and the range was only a hundred meters, in this quiet and hot environment, it was not very friendly to Lan Yueyue, who practiced Yin and Cold Exercises.
There was no response to the shouts like a stone sinking into the sea, Mingyang squinted his eyes, and with the tacit understanding between the two Mingyang swept around, and finally locked on a direction and hurried away.
Mingyang stepped on the blackened and hard soil, secretly surprised in his heart, every step had a strange feeling, this hard soil was like a soft sponge, revealing the atmosphere of desolation and antiquity, and there seemed to be a steady stream of vitality seeping out of the soil.
"What a majestic vitality!"
Ming Yang only galloped for a while, and then he realized that the vitality in this small yuan realm was thicker and purer than the vitality in the outside world.
Mingyang sighed, the world opened up by the powerhouse of the Open Heaven Realm was really extraordinary, and he deeply inhaled a mouthful of fiery breath into his body, and the operation of the Infinite Heavenly Gong would contain the vitality of the blazing aura
Refining, turning into the unique energy of the Infinite Heavenly Gong did not enter the meridians, a little surprise appeared in Ming Yang's eyes, the vitality of the outside world was simply more than a grade worse than here, and the speed of cultivating here was definitely far beyond the outside world.
With this discovery, Mingyang took out the Open Heaven Realm for the first time, the Open Heaven Tower and the Space Ring were not affected, Ming Yang showed a faint smile, with the spirit weapon of the Open Heaven Tower, wouldn't he be able to bring more people when he entered the Xiao Yuan Realm?
Mingyang shook his head and restrained this bad thought, the existence of the Open Heaven Tower should not be known to outsiders, otherwise the trouble will continue.
Mingyang's soul power invaded the Open Heaven Tower, and a suction force quietly diffused from the bottom of the tower, inhaling the majestic vitality in the surrounding air.
As the eldest brother, how can he not give the younger brother a little soup to drink?
(End of chapter)
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