Two hundred and sixty-six, Qiankun Yuhuan
After a while, Meng Hai and Yang Chengcheng rushed out, and after a while, Su Yao, Yan Shengming, and Xiao Yun rushed out on their front and back feet, and then there was Gu Shanzhou, a group of cultivators!
The cultivators on the flying boat, from the beginning, were only Lu Chen, and in a flash, they were already full of twenty people-Then, Cao Long roared wildly, and a ferocious wave of qi burst out from his body, and the qi wave that rose to the sky shook the whole world! Immediately after, the cultivators who were slightly weaker, one counted as one, rushed out one after another, twenty-two-twenty-nine, and finally the thirtieth person was Zhang Lun of Tiancangmen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As for Lu Chen, when he first entered the Tianhe Sect, there was no trace of Yue Yunkong at all, and at the same time, Song Zijun, another person from Tiancang Sect, was not among them, as well as Lan Jian and the recruited cultivators, all of whom were missing.
After the number of people decreased, Lu Chen felt the cultivation of the cultivators around him more intuitively.
Suddenly, when Lu Chen's gaze fell on a strange young man in the crowd, his eyebrows moved slightly.
This young man in a green robe had a familiar aura on his body that fluctuated again. But when Lu Chen wanted to distinguish this breath, he couldn't tell anything.
And this young man, his gaze shifted at the same time, and he arched his hand and said, "In Xia Mu Liutian, I was born in the Holy Snow Palace!"
Between Lu Chen's eyebrows, there was a little more understanding: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Mu of the Holy Snow Palace." ”
Mu Liutian nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, Mu has admired him for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary." ”
Lu Chen smiled slightly: "Senior brother has won the award." ”
The two of them exchanged a few words without nutrition, and then did not say any more.
Lu Chen's heart secretly moved: "It seems that I am too careful, this person is from the Holy Snow Palace, and he must have sensed this person's breath in the Holy Snow Palace that day." 'Eyes back, inappropriate.
But Mu Liutian's heart burst out of a drop of cold sweat, and there was a feeling of fear, which grew from his heart, and his heart fluctuated: "This damn guy is actually so strong that he almost saw through Xingzang!
Yan Shengming, who was sitting on the other side, had a strange luster in his eyes, and fell on Mu Liutian's body without a trace, and then took his gaze back.
At this time, the white-robed middle-aged man's mood fluctuated, and the circular flying boat roared, soaring, stirring up the extremely fierce qi waves, and rushing towards the front!
At the moment when the flying boat was far away, the white clouds and mist that shrouded this area dissipated one after another, revealing a huge flat land opened up in the valley with a radius of no less than a thousand zhang, and in the flat land, seventy cultivators looked around blankly, and when they came back to their senses, they exclaimed one by one: "Have we been eliminated?"
"Why!"
"I'm not reconciled!"
Just when these seventy cultivators were grieving, the void fluctuated, and the hall master of the Foreign Affairs Hall came out in a flash, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please come with this hall master, there may be unexpected surprises waiting for you." ”
All the cultivators, dejectedly following behind the hall master of the Foreign Affairs Hall, flew out of the valley, no matter how unexpected the surprise was, compared to the number of disciples of the Tianhe Sect, what was it?
-- Lu Chen was taken away by the flying boat, with a bang, and after a while, I saw that under the flying boat, it was like a beautiful picture scroll unfolding--one exquisite pavilion, one by one majestic palaces, one by one ingenious pavilions, flying eaves and arches, magnificent, and more strange flowers and spiritual plants interspersed among them, the spirit of the charm, shaking the sky.
Lu Chen's expression was a little more shocked: "This is?"
The white-robed middle-aged man laughed: "This is the fundamental place of this sect, Tianhe Palace! Your third round of competition will start in the arena of Tianhe Palace!"
With a bang, a violent breath, a crazy vibration, the flying boat was like an arrow, shooting into an open-air amphitheater below.
The center of the arena was no less than a hundred feet long, and the rows of seats standing tall in all directions indicated that it could accommodate a lot of people! But now, it was empty, and there was only one white-robed young man standing in the arena.
The white-robed young man greeted the white-robed middle-aged man and said, "Uncle!"
The white-robed middle-aged man took away the flying boat, and Lu Chen and the other cultivators fell to the ground, and their eyes invariably fell on the white-robed young man's body.
This white-robed young man doesn't look very old, but his cultivation may not be as middle-aged as the white-robed middle-aged, or even the master of the Foreign Affairs Hall, but he is still outrageous!
Gu Shanzhou whispered: "The aura on the body of the strongest secret realm elder of our Land Shape Sect can't compare to him!"
Another secret realm, Lu Chen's mind moved slightly.
At this time, the white-robed middle-aged man pointed to the people around him and said, "For the rest of the matter, please ask the master and nephew to take out the Qiankun jade ring of the commander." ”
The white-robed young man smiled slightly: "It's already ready!"
Seeing this cultivator, his long sleeves shook, and a piece of jade-colored streamer flew out, a jade ring no bigger than a palm, at a speed visible to the naked eye, rapidly expanded, and after a while, a huge object covering an area of no less than ten zhang, similar to an arena, manifested, boom, and fell to the ground fiercely, and the ferocious waves of qi shot out in all directions.
Lu Chen swept his sleeves and swept away the waves of qi that flowed out, his eyes flew, and he saw that on the side of the enlarged version of the Qiankun jade ring, twenty air holes were exposed side by side!
In these blowholes, a violent aura shot out.
As soon as he saw this, Lu Chen's mind was already fluctuating, and he secretly thought, "The third round of the competition may be related to these blowholes!"
Just as Lu Chen guessed, the white-robed young man smiled slightly, and said: "You must have already seen these twenty holes-yes, this is the key for you to enter the fourth round! Twenty holes indicate twenty promotion places, once you are promoted, the Qiankun Jade Ring will automatically combine and arrange opponents for you-So, whether you can become the inner disciples of this sect depends on your ability, rush through these holes, enter the Qiankun Jade Ring, now, let's start!"
When the words fell, the air holes suddenly shook, and the brilliance that flew out was scattered in all directions, and the eyes of all the cultivators suddenly straightened!
"Swift sword light, get up!" Zhang Lun's sword light together, harnessing the sword light, rushed forward first!
Breaking into the air hole, it indicates the quota of an inner disciple, of course he has to work hard, the difference between the outer door and the inner door is obvious in Tiancangmen, not to mention the Tianhe faction?
Even if the senior brother of their Tiancangmen fought with him, he would not let it.
As soon as this person moved, everyone rushed out! But there were only twenty blowholes, indicating that there were ten blowholes, and there would be overlap. Sure enough, soon there were cultivators who ran into each other, and a fierce battle was about to break out.
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