Chapter 5 Begins
When the sun rose on the second day, the popularity of Fengcheng reached its peak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Figures shuttled through the sky, and their destinations were all the same, the north of Fengcheng, and the Lingchi.
To the north of Fengcheng, this is a mountain range. It is said that the mountain range of this city has been around for an endless time, and its name has long been forgotten, except that it is known that this is an ancient place, an ancient battlefield. In this mountain range, there have been countless cultivator battles, and countless strong people have fallen. This is a place of covetment for cultivators, and there are countless opportunities in it, and there are even great opportunities that can change a cultivator's life. The mountain range, which has always been lonely and cold, is crowded with people today, because it has a spiritual pond in its belly. There is a great treasure in the spiritual pool, which is enough to make the people of the world crazy.
In front of the mountains, one after another figures continue to come. Yang Yuanhao stood on a hillside, staring at the mountain range in front of him, and with careful induction, he found that there was a light curtain around this mountain range, and the power was extremely terrifying, even if a strong man from the Venerable Body Realm arrived, he might not be able to break this light curtain.
"Look, the son of the Sword Venerable has arrived." An exclamation was heard. Yang Yuanhao turned around and looked, where several figures were standing.
One of them, Yang Yuanhao is familiar with, is Guo Lin, who was cut by him with a dagger. Now Guo Lin is honestly standing beside a man. The man was dressed in purple, his long hair hung down, and his face was quite handsome, about eighteen or nineteen years old. Standing in front of those figures, his body exuded a powerful energy, and after Yang Yuanhao's observation, he at least competed into the spiritual realm. And on the side of the Sword Venerable, there is only one person who can have such strength at such an age, the eldest son of the Sword Venerable, Guo Jian. As if sensing something, Guo Jian turned his head and smiled at Yang Yuanhao, then led the group to a place close to the mountain range and stopped to rest.
"Brother Huang, why didn't you help me teach him a lesson, and still laugh at him." Guo Lin was not angry.
"Fool, that kid's strength should not be underestimated. It's going to be a lot of work here. It is said that this mountain range is a small world. After entering, we have time. Guo Jian smiled fiercely.
Yang Yuanhao looked at Guo Jian's side lightly, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, smiling? What do you mean?
"Whoosh", and several more breaking wind sounds flew from all directions, and then stopped in front of the mountain.
"Well, look. The sons and sons of the other Venerables also arrived. ”
It was a tripartite group of people, led by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with fiery red hair and a fiery atmosphere; One side was led by a man whose face was wrapped in a dark shadow and whose face could not be seen clearly; On the other hand, a slim girl, although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, has snow-like skin, bright big eyes flashing with the light of gems, and a slightly upturned figure that people can't help but take a look, and three thousand green silks fall and hang down on the buttocks. Her body couldn't help but exude an ethereal aura. With a wave of her jade finger, she walked forward with the people behind her. Such a weak woman has an amazing identity, the daughter of Venerable Feng, Sun Yingying. And the two Yang Yuanhao also knew something: the fiery red hair was the disciple of the Fire Venerable, Yin Ming; The one who was wrapped in the black mist was the Shadow Venerable's own nephew, Wang Lun. These people are all famous people in the Northern Regions.
"Why haven't the four princes arrived yet? Is it holding back? As soon as the words fell, a laugh rang out.
"Haha, it looks like I'm late!" A blue figure landed on the hill where Yang Yuanhao was, it was Zhao Wuchang.
Yang Yuanhao turned to look at Zhao Wuchang and found that Zhao Wuchang's body exuded powerful fluctuations, and it seemed that he had already broken through the spiritual realm. This made Yang Yuanhao surprised. Between Yang Yuanhao's observation of Zhao Wuchang, a shadow reached the bottom of the mountain at great speed. Slowly, the shadow revealed, a young man, dressed in dark green clothes, with a rather handsome face, but exuding a gloomy aura, his speed was extreme, and everyone knew his identity. Shadowless Childe, Moon Shadow.
When the Moon Shadow appeared, the world boiled.
"The three sons have all arrived, why didn't the lifeless sons appear? Could it be because he was seriously injured in the battle with the disciples of the Fire Venerable? ”
"It's also possible that the result of the last battle was to lose to that Yin Ming. Don't dare to appear now? ”
“…………”
Listening to everyone's speculation, Yang Yuanhao couldn't help frowning. Is that so?
"Hey, where is the steward? Since the people have arrived, why don't you open the spirit pool? Yin Ming was red all over, even his hair was like fire, and of course his temper was also like fire.
"Hehe, don't worry, you guys don't have to worry, there is one left?" An old voice came from the void.
"Chatter, it can't be that you really don't dare to come here!" Moonshadow sneered. He was hostile to Xi Mingzhi, because the title of lifeless was always pressed against the shadowless.
"Since that's the case, it's better to open it, I don't want to wait for a coward." That Guo Jian also laughed deliberately.
"Hehe, you don't need to be in such a hurry. Just wait for another hour, if it is not yet coming, it is not too late to open the spirit pool again. The old man in the void said.
"Hmph." Moon Shadow snorted coldly and sat down. Although he said that he was a genius, he knew that if he annoyed the old man in the void, the anger that would descend was not something he could bear.
Yang Yuanhao looked at the void, then closed his eyes, and a spiritual power quietly appeared from between his eyebrows and drilled into the void. He wanted to find the old man's place.
"Huh?! Juniors don't want to explore again. As a wisp of Yang Yuanhao's spirit wandered in the void, a magnificent voice shook his mind. The spirit in the void was also pinched and exploded by a huge palm. Yang Yuanhao's eyes opened suddenly, and his face was stunned.
An hour still passed. The figure of the lifeless son still never appeared. The expressions on everyone's faces varied, some disappointed, some strange, some ridiculed, and some ridiculed.
Moon Shadow, who was sitting cross-legged, opened her eyes and sneered on her face.
"You don't have to wait! I don't think he dared to come. He spoke up.
"Alas! All right! Prepare to open the Spirit Pool. The old man sighed slightly. Then the void trembled, and a spiritual figure fell, and the figure was wrapped in clouds and mist, and it was impossible to see what its identity was. Yang Yuanhao's eyes froze, it was a spirit body.
The spirit body, which some strong people temper with spiritual energy, generally has forty percent of its own strength, but if it is tempered properly, it even has ten percent of its own strength, just like another self. And this is also a sign of the dignity of the body.
"Okay, everyone, remember one thing, after entering the mountain range, don't be careful, although this mountain range was once deserted, but after endless years, it has already generated living beings, and many of them are extremely powerful primordial beasts, and there are even forbidden places that I dare not go. However, there are many opportunities in this mountain range, which must be obtained by one's own ability. Also, if there is a personal safety in it, we are not responsible. The spirit body spoke, and it turned out to be an old man in the void. Listening to the old man's words, it caused an uproar.
As he spoke, the old man had a strange magic seal in his hand, and the void trembled, and the ripples visible to the naked eye fluctuated. Then, as the old man's handprint was taken, it was imprinted on the light curtain of the mountain range. The light curtain also trembled, and finally a crack opened.
"Guys, get ready to enter!" The old man's spirit body became a little illusory, and it seemed that the light curtain that tore through the mountain range had consumed a lot of the strength of the old man's spirit body.
"Wait." Just as the old man was about to announce the beginning, a clear voice came from a distance. Then, a thin white figure belatedly came.
"Childless Son? He's finally here. ”
"I'll just say? How could he be afraid? ”
"Hey, that's not what you just said."
"............" saw the emergence of Xi Mingzhi and talked about it.
"Hmph, lifeless son. You're such a big shelf! Moon Shadow said sarcastically.
But for Moon Shadow's ridicule, Xi Mingzhi ignored it, but looked at Yin Ming with both eyes. That Yin Ming also turned around and looked at each other, and between the two of them, there was a full smell of gunpowder in heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Moon Shadow stared at Xi Mingzhi with resentful eyes. I'd like to see how arrogant you are for a moment. Yang Yuanhao also glanced at Xi Mingzhi, although his body did not exude any fluctuations, but in this thin body, there was great strength, and his strength was unfathomable. Thinking of this, his eyebrows furrowed even more. Suddenly, he felt a gaze looking at him, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see the Shadow Venerable's own nephew, whose whole body was wrapped in black mist, looking at him with a gloomy face. He looked at Wang Lun and was shocked, how could it be somewhat similar to the aura of the old man who appeared in the garden. Thinking of this, his face also turned cold.
"Hehe, since everyone has arrived, one last word, I will wait on the 'Spirit Pond Terrace', I wish you good luck." The old man said with a smile.
"Okay, I declare, the 'Spirit Pool War' now, begin." When the last word falls, all sides move.