The platform of a hundred battles!

Ending.

However, the impact of that battle made Canglong Hall and countless disciples fall into crazy cultivation, and it also made their martial arts more and more firm.

Ants, still reversible!

And how much more about them!

And, Ye Feng returned to his courtyard, and for a few days, there was an endless stream of visitors, but Ye Feng refused to meet most of them, and those visitors were called asking for advice, but they did not mention the word cultivation from beginning to end.

They looked at this young man, with restraint and awe!

A newcomer, the cultivation is so short, but it is the ten laws of heaven and man, the five laws, condensation, and the golden battle name, as long as he does not die, he will be a peerless figure standing at the top of the divine wilderness.

At this moment, in the courtyard, there are a few people sitting on the ground, they are, Lei Ba, Dao Xuan, and Jian Lingxiao, in front of them, there are wine spilled, and spiritual fruits are everywhere.

Obviously, for several days in a row, they chatted with each other, everything they experienced with each other, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, there was joy, but behind the joy, there was a reluctance to part.

In the past few days, Ye Feng has put forward his insights in cultivation from time to time, pointing out the weaknesses in his cultivation for them one by one, and they have also listened carefully.

Because, they know, they will only be together for three days.

Three days later, we met again, I don't know what year.

They are brothers, but on the path of cultivation, each has its own strengths and weaknesses, and today, Ye Feng stepped on another world, and they are still staying here.

They are also geniuses, and one day, they will also follow in Ye Feng's footsteps and embark on this road.

Today, the last day, they no longer talk about spiritual matters, but drink to their heart's content, happy times are always short, and the day of parting will eventually come.

They didn't say separation, because that would only add to the sadness.

The sun set, the night fell, Lei Ba and a few people, drunk like mud, lying on their backs on the grass, snoring one after another.

Only, the night is sad!

"The scenery is still the same, the people are still the same, the heroes are ambitious, and the youth is good!"

"Sword Lingyun, martial arts heart, step through the divine wilderness, stand proudly in the starry sky!"

"However, martial arts are difficult, the world is cold, only wine is the companion, remember the past!"

"Reminiscing about the past, looking at the starry sky, walking alone, stepping on the world!"

"See you in the future, get together again, and have a good time!"

Ye Feng looked up at the starry sky, and his murmuring singing voice spit out, full of vicissitudes, a little helpless and sad, but he also had a firm belief!

At the beginning of heaven and earth, the day appears.

The three-day period has arrived, Ye Feng did not disturb them, his body swept up, and crossed towards the sky, the road is parting, the most difficult, with this, it is better not to say goodbye.

lest it only add to the sadness!

Canglong Palace, where the hall master lives, is exactly this time, where they gathered, when Ye Feng came to this huge palace, the nine great disciples were all waiting here at this moment.

When they saw Ye Feng coming, they nodded their heads one after another, even if they were Cangba and Xuanfeng, there was no longer the arrogance of the past in their eyes, as if they had converged their edge, and when they saw it, Ye Feng also greeted him, as if the defeat three days ago and the estrangement in their hearts had long since disappeared.

Obviously, after this battle, their state of mind has been sublimated, and this is a metamorphosis, a metamorphosis of spirit and state of mind.

Of course, the most important thing is that they are all Canglong disciples, and there can be competition between them, but, there is no hatred, no distinction between life and death, at this moment, on behalf of the Canglong Palace, in the battle of the Hundred Palaces, when united, united to the outside world!

Because, this is their own glory, the glory of the Canglong Palace.

"You're all here!" At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and everyone saw that the Lord of the Xuanye Hall appeared in front of them.

His gaze fell, and he stayed on Cangba and Xuanfeng's bodies for a moment, very satisfied, and then stopped on Ye Feng's body and nodded.

"The ten of you are all from the Canglong Palace, your glory is the glory of the Canglong Palace, when, unity! Moreover, I can tell you, the War Emperor Palace, although it is a battle of a hundred halls, but the War Emperor Palace dominates the Eastern Wilderness and the Southern Region, the vast region, and there are 1,200 sub-halls in total, and my Canglong Hall ranks last. ”

"The number of places is also the least, only ten, some powerful sub-halls, ruling the high-grade empire, they are the best in the battle of the hundred halls, among them, many of them have stepped into the realm of opening the sky, so, you can imagine, your strength, in the entire battlefield of the hundred halls, it can be said, very ordinary, the opponent you are facing, so powerful, you want to stand out from it and join the War Emperor Palace, the difficulty can be imagined!"

Then, the Xuanye Hall Master explained again, the number of people in the branch hall that dominates the lower grade empire ranges from ten to one hundred, and the number of branch halls that dominates the middle grade empire ranges from one hundred to five hundred.

And the branch halls that dominate the Shangpin Empire have a total of ten, and the number of people has reached a thousand!

Moreover, the Xuanye Hall Lord told them that there were ten top-grade empires, as well as the War Emperor Palace, the three most powerful branch halls, and they were, the one who ruled the super empire, the Hundred Battles Palace, the Holy Demon Palace, and the Blood God Temple!

Their quota is only a thousand, but their strength is terrifying!

According to the Xuanye Palace, they are the War Emperor Palace, the real descendants, and their inheritance is from the War Emperor Palace.

When the Xuanye Hall Lord finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, with a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts, they began to think that they were still a good genius, but now compared to them, they are no longer ordinary, no wonder, Canglong Palace, for countless years, no one has joined the War Emperor Palace.

"But, don't be discouraged, the battle of the Hundred Palaces is not only a battlefield for killing, but also a paradise for cultivation, as long as you have enough talent and a good opportunity, there are many people who soar to the sky!"

"I think that when I was in the War Emperor Palace, the hall master, the War Emperor, didn't I also rise in the end of the micro, and finally became one of the supreme powerhouses in the Eastern Wilderness, founded the War Emperor Palace, and resounded through the Divine Wilderness!" Xuan Ye looked at the ten people, and the voice like thunder resounded.

"From the end of the micro, it's not terrible, what I'm afraid of is whether you have an invincible heart, miracles, legends, in your hands!"

"Are you scared? Are you ready? The Xuanye Hall Lord shouted in a deep voice.

"We're not afraid! We're ready!" shouted in unison.

"Good, good, glory is with you, let's go!" the Xuanye Hall Lord looked at the ten people and shouted in a deep voice.

Then, the Xuanye Hall Master, with his sleeve robe waved, tore through the void, and led ten people to a valley in the Canglong Palace, the valley is not big, but here, there is a formation generated.

This formation, the whole body is silver and white, with a mysterious rune brand, obviously this is a large spatial formation carved by inscriptions, which can be used for spatial teleportation.

(End of chapter)