Chapter Forty-Nine: The Wind Blows from All Directions

The year is over, and the hustle and bustle returns to silence.

Dongluo was like a rich man with a lot of money, his waist was straight, and he walked with the wind, and walked towards Qin Tianjian in the dry area.

Along the way, there were more people coming and going in Luoyang City.

At this moment, there were already many people gathered around Qin Tianjian, and most of these people were talking to each other, as if they were discussing something.

As soon as Dongluo tilted his head and listened, he knew what these people were talking about, and it was really about the secret realm of the Dragon Gate that was about to be opened.

"I heard no, the younger generation of the four major families of Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue in Jinling County are ready to join forces to enter the Longmen Secret Realm this time, led by a pure martial artist of the Jia family who practices the tendon realm, even if the secret realm is strong, it will not be like a cultivator, directly pressed back to the mortal, at most pressed back to the Forging Bone Realm, pressing a big realm, and we can still avoid them when we encounter them inside. ”

"The strangeness of the Longmen Secret Realm is that it has no deviation from the cultivators, no matter the level of the Tao, it is all pressed to the lowest, but it has good intentions for the people who practice the body, the lower the realm, the smaller the coercion it bears, and the higher the realm, the greater the coercion it bears. When the time comes, we are really going to meet inside, and we may be able to complete the feat of quenching the skin and killing the tendons, and complete the killing across the two great realms!"

"Hahaha, you still have to be careful, it is said that Caiyun Sect has received a martial arts wizard this year, who broke through the realm quickly, and is a good seedling for cultivating martial arts, and these people should not be underestimated. ”

"There is also a prince in the Yunchuan Dynasty......"

......

Dongluo deliberately slowed down, and no matter whether what they said was true or not, he paid attention to these people who might be encountered in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

Bi Jing, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

The trip to the Dragon Gate Secret Realm may be just a gain or loss of chance for others.

But for him, it's a matter of life and death. You can only gain, not lose. To lose is to die, to be discarded as an outcast.

This is Zhou Tianzi's original intention.

Approaching the Qin Heavenly Prison, there were more and more people, either in groups of three or five, or alone, all waiting silently.

Dongluo went to register for a while, and then picked a place with few people and stood down. Quietly waiting for the people of Qin Tianjian to start screening people, and then buying and selling places.

After waiting for a while, a middle-aged man dressed in white walked up to everyone, pressed his hands weakly, and a breath was revealed, and the entire hall was instantly quiet.

The white-robed middle-aged man coughed lightly and said: "I am Qin Tianjian Kanyu Master Yun Zaiye, although many of you have been to the Longmen Secret Realm, even if you have not been there, you have heard some of the situation inside the elders of the family who have been to the Longmen Secret Realm, but there are still many of you who have not been there, and then I will briefly tell you about the Longmen Secret Realm." ”

"The Dragon Gate Secret Realm is a land of the end of the law, there is no aura in it, and you can't use any aura. Although there are not many such secret realms in the Shenzhou Continent, there are many of them. This kind of secret realm can suppress one's body, temper one's physique, and polish one's realm for those who are pure martial arts cultivators. The Longmen Secret Realm is such a secret realm. ”

"Every person who wants to enter must be screened by our Qin Tianjian, and only those who have passed the test of Qin Tianjian are qualified to enter the Dragon Gate Secret Realm. Qin Tianjian's test was the pressure resistance test, and everyone entered a pressure array together, and only the last three thousand people were qualified to enter the Dragon Gate Secret Realm. ”

After the white-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, he withdrew. More than 10,000 people, including Dongluo, looked at each other in the hall.

Only a very small part of them know what the so-called pressure formation is all about, and they can still remain calm.

Dongluo's eyes kept scanning the people in front of him and behind him, but he didn't see the young boys and girls who appeared in Lane 15 of Kun District that day.

Dongluo was thinking about what a pressure formation was, when he exhaled, a violent wind emerged, blowing on his body, making his body shake violently.

Fortunately, Dongluo only shook a little and stabilized. And some people are not as lucky as him, as soon as the wind appears, they are overwhelmed like miscanthus grass and fall to the ground in an instant.

Then the light flashed and vanished.

This gust of wind came and went quickly, and after eliminating a group of people, it disappeared.

This time no one spoke again, or looked around, and everyone was on the lookout for fear of being blown down by the sudden wind.

Whew!

This time the wind was more violent than the previous one, but Dongluo's body was already on guard, and it slowly stabilized in the gradually increasing wind.

A large number of people fell to the ground, and disappeared into the hall in a flash of light.

Whew!

An even more violent wind blew, making the winter clothes hunt and hunt, and the long hair kept swinging up and down. But his body gradually stabilized.

Another large number of people were eliminated.

"Good!"

Seeing Dongluo gradually standing steadily, there was a person with a gossip diagram in Qin Tianjian who nodded with a smile, "Now the level of this wind power is already the limit that the Quenching Skin Realm can bear, continue to increase the wind power, I want to see where his limit is?"

Yun Zaiye, a white-robed middle-aged man who had just appeared in the hall, had a slightly uncomfortable face, "National teacher, three thousand people have been selected one after another, and if the wind is increased, will it be ......?"

The person who was called the national teacher didn't look back and said lightly: "I said that if I increase it, I will increase it, will it be your business, is it difficult for me to give them an explanation?"

Yun Zaiye's face was a little embarrassed, and he clenched his fists and retreated.

The pressure brought by the wind was gradually increasing, and the eyelids of winter fall were already a little heavy, and large pieces of sweat ran down their cheeks and soaked a large part of their clothes.

His eyes had begun to blur a little, and he could see how many people were left in the hall before, but now under the blur of sweat, he couldn't see clearly.

Even if the pressure formation has not stopped, it means that the three thousand candidates who are qualified to enter the Dragon Gate Secret Realm have not yet been determined, and if he falls at this time, it means that he will have nothing to do with this Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

This is something he absolutely will not allow.

His eyes are closed and his head is lowered. Large pieces of sweat fell down the hall, wetting a small area in front of Dongluo.

There weren't many people left in the hall.

Dongluo is still struggling to persevere. The spine gradually bends, and when the pressure on the body reaches the limit of what he can bear, the human brain at this time is blank, there is no consciousness, and the only thing left may be instinct.

There were more and more people who were eliminated outside Qintian's prison, and the first people to be eliminated looked relaxed.

It's much happier than those who have been out of the tournament for a long time.

As more and more people are eliminated from the game, those who were still in high spirits before and can comment on the eliminated people for a sentence or two have gradually changed their faces.

"What's going on? Why is Su Qing out of the game? He is a martial arts genius who has not been encountered in a hundred years by the Su family in Zhangye County! It is said that he has already reached the eightfold bone forging level. ”

But as a person sweated out, the previous exclamation became quieter and quieter, so that it gradually became inaudible, only silence and heavy gasps.

"That's Zhao Ziyue, who has forged ten bones......"

"That's He Zheng from Zhengyangmen, didn't he say that he had already entered the realm of practicing muscles?"

......

The emotion and uproar outside Qin Tian's prison could not be noisy from Dongluo, who was under tremendous pressure in the hall.

There were more than a dozen people left in the hall.

But no one has the energy to pay attention to anyone, and everyone is trying their best to resist the pressure from all sides.

Airplanes!

The whirring wind seemed to turn into a solidified air pressure at this moment, and it was quickly pressed down on Dongluo's body.

Dongluo's body trembled, and his waist, which was about to bend to ninety degrees, bent down a little, and his knees, which were about to touch the ground, were still trembling and slowly lifting up.

There were less than ten people left in the hall.

Yun Zaiye didn't speak anymore, just clenched his fists nervously and looked nervously at the young man who was about to fall to the ground but trembled and insisted on standing up.

Impressions seem to be contagious.

The old man with the gossip map had unconsciously taken a big step forward, and looked at the young man in the hall who was still struggling to hold on with burning eyes.

Yun Zaiye took a step forward, "National Teacher, this pressure is almost reaching the limit that it can withstand for ten tenfold tendon training, if it continues like this, I'm afraid of ......"

The light flashed, and another person was out.

It's not Dongluo, it's a little fat man.

There were only six people left in the hall.

The old man with the gossip map kept brushing his snow-white beard with his hands, and stared at a certain teenager in the hall without blinking.

A pair of bright eyes seemed to be able to see every inch of muscle shaking behind the young man through the clothes, and see the abnormal flushing on the young man's face.

The old man with the gossip map finally spoke, "The clouds are in the wild, it's too late, just have fun, go and stop the big array!"

Yun Zaiye's figure flashed, and he quickly disappeared.

He was afraid that if he went too late, the boy would not be able to hold on, and then he would fall to the ground, and finally be teleported out of the hall, what a pity that the boy would be!

At that time, it will not only be the young man who regrets, but also him.

Even before today, he didn't know this teenager.

After today, he won't know this teenager either.

Even if he is not from the Great Zhou Kingdom.

But this did not prevent him from feeling sorry for this young man and admiring him.

......

Dongluo only felt the pressure on his body loosen, and then fell to the ground groggily.

Gasping for air.

Outside Qintian's prison, five rays of light flashed, and five people who seemed to have just been drenched in a heavy rain appeared in front of everyone.

A little fat man looked at the five people who were in the spotlight, and looked around suspiciously, but he didn't see the shadow he wanted to see.

I could only shake my head regretfully, and suddenly regretted that I came out so early.

The winter fall also came out.

However, it was not as popular as those five people, but just quietly appeared in a no-man's corner.

The sweaty young man grinned, he thought that the location of each person's teleportation was different, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

He didn't have the energy to pay attention to it.

Sweating profusely, he staggered to a crowded place.

His eyes were dark, his feet slipped, and he almost fell.

Fortunately, there was a thin young man behind him who grabbed him, "Brother, there is no quota if there is no quota! Why can't you think of jumping into the river......? The face of the blister is white. Ugly is dead. ”

Dongluo didn't even explain, his eyes were dark, and he fell into the boy's arms.

The young man hurriedly opened his hands and shouted to the crowd: "Hey, everyone saw it! I didn't touch you! Don't lie to me! That big brother...... You'll testify for me! You all saw it! He did it himself. I didn't even touch him. ”

......

The next thing became much simpler, of course Yun Zaiye wouldn't explain too much to them, but said that this year's rules had been changed, and people read the names of people who could enter the Dragon Gate Secret Realm. He walked away.

The major families, sects, and dynasties found that the number of places that could enter the secret realm of the Dragon Gate did not seem to be much different from what they had guessed before. And everyone knows who came out last.

So there was not much dissatisfaction in my heart, and the process was a bit tortuous, but the result was that everyone was happy and acceptable.

Dongluo woke up slowly in a corner, and a thin young man beside him was glaring at him vigorously, seeing him wake up, he hurriedly said: "I saved you, I don't want you to repay me, just ask you not to lie to me." ”

Dongluo's lips were a little dry, and he nodded.

The thin young man exhaled.

Dongluo asked, "You're afraid that I'll slander you, so why don't you run away when I faint?"

The thin boy sat beside Dongluo, waved his hand, and said with a big grin: "Who said that I didn't run, I ran a few steps, and found that my conscience couldn't get over, so I didn't come back again." ”

The boy lay on his back in the corner, and through the high wall, only a few white clouds were floating in the sky.

There were also one or two kites chasing each other.

The thin boy turned his head and looked at the young man who was looking at the sky in a daze, and also followed the young man's gaze.

One or two kites flew lightly.

It's the breath of spring.

The thin boy was stunned and said, "Hello! My name is Luo Le, Luo is the Luo of Luoshui, and Le is the music of the wise man Leshui." Because, my dad wants me to be happy. ”

The thin boy laughed when he finished speaking.

The young man who was looking at the kite in the sky in a daze subconsciously replied: "Hello! My name is Dongluo, winter is the winter of winter, and falling is the falling of falling." Because, I fell from the sky in winter. ”

The boy laughed as well.

There is a wind blowing from all directions, it is a spring breeze.