The old man in the golden robe, named Xuanyangzi, is the master of the Spirit Hall of the Sun Moon God Pavilion, one of the five super sects. It's even an immortal array master!

The Immortal Array Master is a powerful array mage that surpasses the level of the Spirit Array Grandmaster, and he can arrange the Immortal Array, which is enough to kill the powerhouses of the Spirit Raiding Realm!

Known as Xuanyang Shangxian!

His own cultivation should not be underestimated, and he is the top powerhouse who has survived the physical tribulation!

The formation in the Lost Realm came from him.

Of course, those formations naturally couldn't be immortal formation-level formations, after all, they were to assess the geniuses of the Zixiao Spirit Domain.

Xuanyangzi's gaze continued to look towards the light curtain in front of him.

"Record: With a half-step Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivation, kill a second-order king! When he is promoted to a first-order king, kill a third-order king!

Seeing these words, Xuan Yangzi's gaze seemed to be locked, and he didn't move away for a long time.

"This Liu Qinglan is not only an amazing cultivation speed, but also a peerless genius who can fight beyond two levels?"

After a long time, Xuanyangzi smiled bitterly in disbelief.

One of the most important criteria for evaluating the genius of the Zixiao Spirit Domain is the level of being able to leapfrog the battle.

Invincible at the same level, an ordinary genius.

Fight beyond the level and be a super genius.

Fight two levels and become the top genius!

If you are above two levels, you are called a peerless genius!

Liu Qinglan killed the third-order king with a first-order king, but in fact, he seemed to have surpassed more than two levels, and he should be a peerless genius!

The most terrifying thing was that Liu Qinglan came from a third-rate sect, and she didn't have the rich cultivation resources of other geniuses at all.

After reading Liu Qinglan's information, Xuanyangzi no longer hesitated, immediately took out a token, and said: "Luo Tian, now, you go to the Lost Sixty-One City, find me a guy named Liu Qinglan, and make sure he is safe!"

……

The Lost Realms Central Region.

There are thousands of towers here, and next to one of the stone towers, a black-robed young man suddenly opened his eyes and asked suspiciously: "The hall master of the Spirit Hall is looking for me?"

The black-robed young man's name is Luo Tian, who is a disciple of the Sun Moon Divine Pavilion, and has cultivated to the eightfold Gundam Heavenly Spirit Realm, and is one of the candidates who are expected to win the championship in this year's Purple Night Heavenly King Battle.

Luo Tian took out the communication token, and when he saw the message from Xuanyangzi, he was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "Liu Qinglan, just a third-order king?

He is an eighth-order king, a third-order king, so naturally he won't take it seriously.

"Hall Master, what's so special about this Liu Qinglan that even you pay so much attention to?"

Luo Tian said.

"Well, let's put it this way, the formation I set up in the Lost Realm was broken by this kid!"

Xuanyangzi said. As for some other information about Liu Qinglan, he felt that there was no need to tell Luo Tian now.

"Oh, I see. Don't worry, I'll go right away. ”

Luo Tian replied.

It seems that this Liu Qinglan guy has broken the hall master's spirit array, so the hall master has a heart of love for talent and wants to accept him as a disciple.

The hall master is an immortal array master, but his vision is extremely high, and ordinary spirit array geniuses don't pay attention to it at all.

Now, there are no disciples under the seat!

Now, seeing a monk who can break his formation, he is naturally happy to see Hunter.

……

Above the endless grassland.

Twenty streams of light streaked across the sky and then fell from the sky.

It was Liu Qinglan and his party.

At this time, it has been ten days since the formation was broken.

"Let's take a break, and we'll see the city a thousand miles further on. Entering the city is like stepping into the central realm of the Lost Realm. ”

Mu Feichen said with a smile.

His tone was rather light-hearted, putting them in a good mood by passing that irritating second level. Now that I am about to enter the Central Domain, I am naturally even happier.

"Well, yes! I'm finally in the Central Realm. The city in front of us should be the sixty-first city of the Lost Realm, and the sixty-first city. Through the teleportation array of Sixty-One City, we will be able to reach the core area of the Lost Realm, Thousand Towers!"

Lu Gaoyuan also laughed.

"Yes, everyone have a good rest, adjust their condition, maybe when the test of the third level will begin!"

Mu Feichen looked a little excited.

"Mu Gongzi, what was the third level assessment of the last session?"

Liu Qinglan's heart moved, and she asked with a smile.

Hearing Liu Qinglan's voice, Mu Feichen restrained his smile and said lightly: "The last session seemed to be a competition." Only monks who enter the top 1,000 will be considered to have passed. However, it seems that the geniuses who were promoted in the last session were all sixth-order kings at the least. With Liu Gongzi's cultivation, unless luck goes against the sky, I'm afraid he won't be able to advance. ”

"Thank you, Master Mu. ”

Liu Qinglan smiled.

At this time, Lu Gaoyuan spoke: "Young Master Liu, to be honest, your cultivation is indeed too low. In the previous Purple Night Heavenly King Battles, the geniuses who passed the semi-finals were all fifth-order kings at the least. So, you, don't have too much hope. ”

Liu Qinglan nodded and said, "Well, thank you Lu Gongzi for reminding me." ”

Then, the crowd quieted down and began to resume their cultivation. An hour later, all were restored.

"Departure, goal, sixty-one cities. ”

Mu Feichen took the lead and flew forward.

"Good!"

Everyone was also full of excitement, and one by one they rose into the air and flew towards the sixty-one city.

The sixty-one cities are the cities that precede them. The central area of the Lost Realm is surrounded by this kind of castle, and it is said that there are more than 10,000 castles. These cities are also the hallmarks of the central area.

The reason why it is so called is mainly for convenience, after all, it is too troublesome to name more than 10,000 cities.

Moreover, the Lost Realm is only opened once in a hundred years, so there is no need to name it in detail.

Soon, a black behemoth appeared in everyone's sight like a peerless beast entrenched at the end of the grassland.

"Sixty-one City!"

Looking at the four big characters engraved with dragon flying and phoenix dancing above the huge city gate, everyone was a little excited and landed in front of the city gate one after another.

After much difficulty, they finally arrived in the central area.

"Let's go. ”

Mu Feichen took the lead in walking towards the city.

Then, everyone hurriedly followed, and Liu Qinglan fell last.

"Stop!"

At that moment, a group of monks came out from behind the city gate, smiling and looking at the crowd. There were six members of this team of monks, each of whom was a sixth-order king, and the person at the head was a seventh-order king.

As soon as Mu Feichen's gaze fell on the seventh-order king, his expression suddenly turned grim, because he couldn't sense this person's true cultivation at all.

"Disciple of the Lower God and Demon Immortal Sect, I don't know what this senior brother commands?"

Mu Feichen hurriedly smiled.

The seventh-order king glanced at Mu Feichen with satisfaction, and said, "Disciples of the God and Demon Immortal Sect? ”

"Senior Brother Xie. ”

Mu Feichen hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The seventh-order king glanced at Lu Gaoyuan and the others, and said with a smile: "This city is now controlled by Su Mo, the ink king of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, and if you want to enter the city, you need to pay some fees. ”

"Senior Brother Su Mo?"

Lu Gaoyuan said in surprise.

"Oh, you're also a disciple of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect?"

The seventh-order king smiled slightly.

"Exactly. It is Lu Gaoyuan, a disciple of the Jiuyang Immortal Sect, I don't know what the senior brother is called?"

Lu Gaoyuan said with a smile.

"It turned out to be a disciple of your sect, please come in!"

The seventh-order king hurriedly invited.

"Senior brother is polite. ”

After Lu Gaoyuan bowed his hand, he walked into the city.

"What about you?"

The seventh-order king looked at the next monk.

(End of chapter)