Chapter 917: Boundary Deck

It was nearly noon.

Thousands of miles north of the scorching sun city, among the jungles, a rather steep mountain peak rises from the ground.

The peak of this seems to have been cut in half is extremely vast, about the size of thousands of meters in radius, and the central area of the peak is a platform about a kilometer long and wide, only two meters high, crystal clear everywhere, as if it is made of a whole huge piece of incomparably white jade.

Within the white jade platform, the fine lines crisscross and criss-cross, as if countless spider webs are densely stacked together, and in the center of this platform, there is a smooth white ball convex, this ball is huge to the extreme, and its diameter has reached at least hundreds of meters.

The round ball also contains countless mystical patterns.

Its bottom is closely connected with the square platform, and through the connection between the two, the lines in the square platform and the ball are also connected together, like a perfect whole.

At this moment, there is already a sea of people around this square platform.

The monks of the Pure Yang Sword Sect gathered in the south and west of Fangtai, while the monks from the other two directions gathered were monks from all over Yanzhou, all of them were under the age of fifty, and their cultivation was almost not lower than that of the Tianyuan Realm, all of them combined, there were at least more than 10,000 people here.

"I'm the only one who cultivates in the Ning Yuan Realm!"

To the south of the square platform, Tang Huan sat quietly on the ground, but he was embarrassed in his heart.

This mountain peak is called the "Tongjie Peak", and the square platform is called the "Tongjie Platform", and every fifty years, the passage to the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" will be opened here. Tongjiefeng and Tongjietai are not only found in Yanzhou, but also in the other 35 states such as Tianzhou and Haizhou.

After the passage is opened, not everyone will be able to enter even if they are of the same age and cultivation.

In order to pass through that passage smoothly, you also need to have a "Boundary Charm". Every year before the opening of the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", a certain number of "Boundary Talismans" would be separated from that orb.

This means that there is a limit to the number of people who can enter the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", and it does not exceed the number of "Boundary Charms", not that as many people as you want to enter, you can enter as many people as you want.

Eighty percent of Yanzhou's "Boundary Talisman" was in the hands of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, and the other two percent were assigned to the other major forces in Yanzhou by the Sword Sect. Of course, with the status and strength of the Pure Yang Sword Sect in this Yanzhou, he could completely take all the "Boundary Talismans" as his own.

However, the Pure Yang Sword Sect did not do such a thing that could easily provoke the anger of the public.

Moreover, eighty percent of the "Boundary Talisman" is almost enough for the Pure Yang Sword Sect, after all, not all the Golden Sword disciples and swordsmen who meet the requirements of the Sword Sect are willing to go to the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", and there are not a few who choose to stay in Yanyang City without taking risks.

Just like Nie Kun, who was on the twelfth day of the Heavenly List, he had no intention of entering the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", so he had been out on a mission and did not return to Yanyang City.

Although Nie Kun didn't come back, and he didn't collect all the materials and hand them over to him, Tang Huan still left a middle-level heavenly soldier and handed it to him by Tuo Gaozhen, which was considered to have fulfilled the promise of the day.

Not only that, Tang Huan also left some "Lingyuan Tianjing" for Hu Xuan and Shen You and others.

With the best low-level heavenly soldiers he provided, Hu Xuan and the others had an advantage in Yijian Villa, and the accumulated scores had steadily improved, and all of them had exceeded the standard for entering the "Sword Trial Field", and within a year, they would make up five hundred points and directly become Iron Sword disciples, which is probably not too much of a problem.

Three years later, when they came out of the Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm, maybe they had been promoted from Iron Sword disciples to Bronze Sword disciples, or even Silver Sword disciples.

Tang Huan smiled in his heart, his eyes swept around.

The Golden Sword disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect are all cultivated in the Tianyuan Realm at the least, and there are not a few of them who have reached the Zhiyuan Realm in cultivation, and there are even strong people who have stepped into the Three Tribulations Realm, and among the swordsmen in the Pure Yang Sword Sect, at least half of the cultivators have stepped into the Zhiyuan Realm, and there are estimated to be twenty in the Three Tribulations Realm.

Generally speaking, the disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect are over thirty-five years old, and no matter what kind of cultivation they do, their status will be promoted from the disciples of the seven divisions to swordsmen.

Mixed in such a group of powerful and powerful characters, Tang Huan of Ning Yuan Realm stands out from the crowd, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously turned his eyes, and the figure of a woman in a pink skirt instantly entered the line of sight. The man looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with long black hair tied at random behind his head, delicate facial features, beautiful face, delicate and fair skin, soft and smooth, like clotted fat, under the reflection of the sun, as if there was a faint luster flowing like water.

Tang Huan already knew the identity of this woman in the pink skirt, her name was Yu Qingge, she was the sister of Yu Mingjing who was hit hard by him at the beginning, she had just come out of the customs a few days ago, and she had already passed the yin tribulation among the three tribulations, and she was the second of the seven golden sword disciples of Pure Yang to reach this cultivation.

Looking at each other, Yu Qingge's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight smile seemed to float on her delicate face, while Qi Lian next to her was pale and seemed to hum softly in her nose.

The corners of Tang Huan's lips were slightly raised, his face was silent, but he secretly sneered in his heart.

Yu Qingge's expression didn't seem to be anything abnormal, but he could faintly feel the killing intent hidden in the depths of her beautiful eyes. Tang Huan knew that once she met on a narrow road after entering the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", she would definitely put herself to death and be quick to follow, and she would never show mercy to her subordinates.

But so what?

The "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" is extremely vast, not to mention whether it can be encountered, even if it touches together, it is not yet known who killed the deer, and the "dragon seal" given by Yan Zu on the left chest, he has never urged it so far, if it is really used on Yu Qingge one day, it is not a waste.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan's two gazes swept over Yu Qingge and Qi Lian, and fell on another handsome man who was as rich as jade. That person was Leng Yu, who was defeated by Tang Huan a few days ago, and when he looked at Tang Huan, he didn't hide the strong anger in his eyes at all.

Just smiling, Tang Huan no longer paid attention to these fellow disciples, and looked at the huge square platform and round ball.

Above the sky, the sun is scorching.

It's noon!

As far as Tang Huan knew, the passage to the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" was opened at noon. Many of the surrounding monks, like Tang Huan, shifted their attention to the "Boundary Platform", and their eyes looking at the central area of the peak all contained strong or weak expectations.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, the low sound seemed to rise from the hinterland of Tongjie Peak, endlessly, but it was getting stronger and stronger, just a few breaths, the note seemed to reveal the peaks, straight into the sky, it was actually earth-shattering, as if it was directly bombarded in everyone's ears, and even the eardrums seemed to be pierced.