Early in the morning, the three sects and nine streams in Xinglong City gathered at the location of the holy pool in the east of the city.

Among them, the few people standing in front are particularly eye-catching.

"Oh my God, that woman is so beautiful!" Zhang Tianhao looked amazed.

"That's the heir of the Moho Empire's Northern Styx Family. Ling Yun didn't squint.

"How can you know who it is without looking?" Zhang Tianhao exclaimed again.

"I'm afraid she's the only woman who can make you, an elm head, feel amazing. Ling Yun said playfully, "But beautiful is beautiful, this ice cube is not easy to mess with, it is better for you to stay away from him." Ling Yun remembered that a few years ago, when Cangling was in the qualifiers, she accidentally cut off her leggings and turned them into a short skirt, and as a result, she felt a little scared when she chased her all the way from Haoyue to Long Ze. However, the two of them don't know each other, and now among the other four royal families, the only one he can talk to is Bei Mingxue.

Zhang Tianhao was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while, so he had to shift his attention to several other people.

"Eh, why are there so many? The four righteous sects only came to the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Wuji Sect, and the Chu family and the Yun family from the four major royal families did not come?" Zhang Tianhao suddenly discovered a problem.

"The four decent sects have a lot of affairs, their heirs are still fighting with evil spirits, the Yun family is located in the westernmost part of the continent, and it is normal that it is too far away from Long Ze not to come, as for the Yun Yin Chu clan...... When have you ever heard them leave the Cloud Hidden Empire?" Ling Yun said lazily.

"But......" Before Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, a huge sense of coercion fell from the sky, suppressing the remaining half of his words.

In the sky, several formidable figures stood in the air, quieting the restless crowd abruptly.

"Wuji Sect Sect Master Mo Tiandao, Mohuo Royal Clan Patriarch Bei Ming Wushuang, Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Lu Xingfeng, almost everyone has arrived. Ling Yun lowered his head and tightened the mask on his face.

"Haha, a few of the big drivers of my Long Ze, Jing has lost his welcome, please forgive me!"

"See Your Majesty!" the crowd hula and knelt down.

"I've seen Your Majesty. Mo Tiandao and Lu Xingfeng bowed and saluted, while Bei Ming Wushuang only bowed slightly.

"Everyone, you are flat!" Jing Liancheng's words revealed the majesty of the superior.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" was another murmur.

"The juniors are here?" Jing Liancheng smiled. But when his gaze moved to Bei Ming Wushuang's face, the smile on his face froze significantly.

Really...... It's too much of a resemblance.

"Thanks to Your Majesty's blessings, the juniors have arrived safely. Mo Tiandao also smiled brightly.

“...... Now that the juniors have arrived, this holy pool should also be opened. Jing Liancheng was stunned for a moment and then immediately shifted his gaze to the quaint and magnificent palace, and tapped his finger in the air lightly.

"Click. ”

With a slight cracking sound, the palace gates burst open.

The crowd erupted in cheers, and when they rushed towards the gate, the scene was spectacular.

"I'm gone, too. Ling Yun whispered to Zhang Tianhao and said, "I don't know when I will come out, and you don't have to wait for me, we will meet later." ”

Without giving Zhang Tianhao time to react, Ling Yun turned into a streamer and joined the crowd marching towards the Holy Pool.

......

Ling Yun looked at everything in front of him in shock. Probably no one expected that there would be a cave in the small palace.

What appeared in front of Ling Yun was clearly a vast grassland.

"A small world has been created...... What a powerful force this is?" Ling Yun said with emotion.

As soon as Ling Yun took a step, a few lines of large golden characters suddenly broke into his mind.

"Trialists, congratulations on your successful entry into the Sacred Pool. In the rest of the time, you will be tested by the Guardians of the Sacred Pool, and if you want to open the Sacred Pool, you must kill 100 Sacred Pool Guardians in half a day to enter. ”

"Tsk...... Fortunately, there is not much difference between this Spirit Clan script and the Chi Clan's script, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to understand it. Ling Yun looked up and said, "But...... What Sacred Pool Guards? Where is this?"

"Boom!" Several black shadows appeared behind Ling Yun like divine soldiers descending from the sky, knocking the unsuspecting Ling Yun directly away.

"I'm going to start it?!Do you dare to cheat again?"

......

Bei Mingxue clapped her hands and knocked off the dust stuck to her gloves. At her feet, shards of metal piled up.

"The girl of the North Underworld is a good means!"

"Mo Feng?" Bei Mingxue turned around, looking puzzled.

It took a lot of effort for Ling Yun to crawl out of the broken puppet fragments.

"Finally broke up this...... Ling Yun scolded hatefully.

"Whoosh!" came a movement from a bush in front of Ling Yun's right.

"Again?!" Ling Yun said.

Two men ran out of the woods one after the other. None of the people in front of him paid attention, and were slapped by the pursuers and fell to the ground.

"Miss Beiying, as long as you hand over the key, this son will let you leave immediately, and he will never break his word!" Mo Feng suddenly stopped his steps.

"Mo Feng, do you Wuji Sect want to turn against my Northern Stygian family?"

"Yo, you can't talk nonsense, girl from the North Hell, who saw me do something to you?" Mo Fengwei laughed.

"Shameless!" Bei Mingxue couldn't help but retort angrily.

"Don't worry, Miss Beiming, of course I don't dare to do anything to the girl, I promise to take the key and leave, how?" Mo Feng looked like a villain.

"Hey, there's another person here, can you respect me?"

"Yo, who is this?" Mo Feng noticed Ling Yun standing aside.

"This friend, I advise you not to meddle in things, I am Mo Feng, the young sect master of the Wuji Sect, you have to think about the consequences!" Mo Feng faintly felt bad, gloomy and threatening.

"Wuji Sect, is it very powerful?" said Ling Yun without being salty.

"Wait, why am I so familiar with your voice?" Mo Feng's face changed slightly, "Are you ......"