"Why did the history of the continent only begin 10,000 years ago?

And there was no information at all from 10,000 years ago?

It is impossible that there is not a trace of it, it must have been forcibly erased, why should it be erased?

Where did the ancestor of the mountain, Duguqiu, go?

Why is there only information from Dugu's predecessors in the Zhenfeng Tower, and nothing else?

Why did the Black Dragon Society dare to appear after Dugu Qiu's predecessors disappeared?

Does it have anything to do with the history of 10,000 years ago?"

Since there was no information about the Dragon Clan's Ao Jin and Dugu Qiu Master in the Zhenfeng Tower, not only Ye Yifei was puzzled, but even the Wine Emperor was also unaware.

"That stinky dragon must know, but he just won't say it, whew!" he exhaled deeply, "It's useless to think too much, only when you cultivate yourself can you solve all kinds of mysteries." Ye Yifei didn't think much about it anymore, and directly began to practice the Heart Cultivation Fist Method to condense his state of mind.

On the first day of the fifth month, the morning sun rises over the sunset lake, and countless ships gather on the sunset lake, and the Southern Martial Arts Tournament, which is held every 20 years, arrives as scheduled.

Ye Yifei and the ten people dressed up early, followed the wine emperor and the two to the dock of Sunset City, and boarded a huge steamer, and at the same time, the old man of the Luoxia Sect led ten disciples to also board another steamship.

"Hmph! Start the boat!" The old man of the Luoxia Sect saw the two wine emperors, his face was displeased, and he didn't even say hello, so he drove the boat directly.

"Nosy, let's go!" looked at the other party's expression crackedly, knowing that the other party was still worried about the previous matter.

Ye Yifei smiled at Yang Ling, the other party also glanced at him, without much communication, only the strong confidence in his eyes, these two people have made bets, and only after the royal clan sect is decided, can they tell the winner.

On the bow deck, the two wine emperors sat on tall chairs, Ye Yifei and ten people stood behind them, and the ship rushed towards the north.

Halfway between Sunset City and the north shore of Sunset Lake, eighteen tall steamers lined up one after another, quietly docked there, each with a tall flag engraved with the emblem of their respective sect.

One of the ships in the center of the ship is the most delicate and luxurious, with golden spirit animal fur covering the entire deck, and three golden characters carved on the high flag: Lingyun Sect.

At this moment, in the center of the deck, there was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, with a majestic and heroic spirit, this person was Li Qingyang, the sect leader of the Lingyun Sect, and there were more than ten strong people sitting on both sides, all of them were superb in cultivation and sharp eyes, and ten young disciples were standing aside.

The rest of the ships were like this, but there were also many second-rate sects mixed in, and these second-rate sects could only come to participate in the martial arts conference if they were attached to the eighteen sects, and the points obtained were all counted in the total score of the dependent sects.

The two steamers came from afar, stopping at the opposite side of the eighteen sects, Ye Yifei stood on the deck and looked at the eighteen ships in front, and looked at the characters on them silently, so that he knew in his heart, "If the expectation is good, the people who can mobilize countless sects for their own use will definitely do something at the martial arts meeting."

As soon as the people of the Wolong Sect and the Luoxia Sect arrived, the people on the eighteen ships seemed to pay the most attention to the young disciples of Ye Yifei and Yang Ling, after all, the bloody experience was the stage for these young disciples.

A clear beautiful eye with a hint of excitement, mixed with a hint of dissatisfaction, looked at the Wolong Sect ship in the air, the corners of the slightly closed mouth slightly curved, and the golden power suit outlined the perfect curve, which made people marvel at the magic of the creator.

At this moment, there are people everywhere on the north shore of the lake, all of them are very excited, this is a rare event, they have to look at the lake, but they can't get close at all, they can only look at it.

"Everyone has arrived, and the new Southern Alliance Martial Arts Conference has officially begun." An old man flew out of the sky from the ship of Lingyun Sect, with a childish face, standing in the air, a loud voice came from the old man, it was no stranger to Ye Yifei, because when he was in the Tiemu Imperial City, the other party also lived in Ye Yifei's small courtyard for a rest, this person was Li Qingyang's uncle Li Guang, who was superb in cultivation and was a master of the Heavenly Emperor.

I saw Li Guang's right hand aimed at the surface of the lake and waved, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the lake, and then a huge platform slowly rose from the bottom of the lake, directly rising ten zhang high above the lake before stopping, the platform is about tens of thousands of square meters, and a tall stone pillar is erected in the center, which is carved with complex patterns, I don't know what the effect is.

"Eighteen sect disciples go to the central ring". Li Guang snorted.

I saw a strong man flying out of each ship, and they all used the powerful power of heaven and earth to directly take ten disciples to fly in the air and land in the eighteen directions of the central platform, this is the strength of the heavenly dao martial artists, and they can completely use the power of heaven and earth to forcibly lead people to fly.

"The first round of the group competition begins".

I saw one hundred and eighty disciples walking towards the central stone pillar and sitting cross-legged on the platform.

"Turn on the coercion of the will". Li Guangda shouted, and swung a ball of Yuan Force Light in his right hand, which instantly hit the tall stone pillar in the center.

With a bang, the entire stone pillar emitted a brilliant white light, and a strong soul will coercion instantly acted on the one hundred and eighty disciples.

This is the first group competition of the martial arts conference, the competition is the strength of the disciple's soul will, the central stone pillar will exude a strong will coercion, and it is constantly improving, anyone who can't hold on or is unconscious, will be eliminated directly, until there are thirty-two remaining disciples in the square, the end of the calculation, all the disciples who persist will be scored, and those who are eliminated will have no points.

Therefore, after this round, it is possible that all the disciples of some sects will be eliminated, and then the score will be zero, directly at the bottom, and the order of the eighteen sects is based on the score of the disciples of each sect and faction at the martial arts conference.

With the improvement of the coercion of will, those disciples who comprehended the will of their own soul were better, while those who did not comprehend began to become pale and sweat profusely.

In a quarter of an hour, more than thirty disciples fell to the ground one after another, and they were instantly taken off the platform by the powerhouses of their respective sects.

Time passed, and the coercion of the will continued to become stronger, causing one famous disciple to be eliminated one after another.

After another quarter of an hour, almost half of the disciples couldn't hold on and fell unconscious.

At this moment, the strength of each sect can be seen, and the disciples who are in the top ten sects are far greater than the sects that are ranked behind.

When there were still sixty disciples on the platform, everyone was shocked, just because there was a position in one of them, and ten disciples were sitting there neatly, all of them were as steady as a rock, and their faces remained unchanged, which made people have to admire the strength of this sect disciple.

At this moment, even the disciples of the Lingyun Sect have fallen in a small number of times, and this result is completely unexpected.

"When did the disciples of the Flying Eagle Gang become so powerful?" When everyone saw the flying eagles in the clothes of these disciples, they all looked at a steamer with flying eagles engraved on the flagpole.

Ye Yifei smiled slightly, "The Flying Eagle Gang used to be ranked tenth or ninth, and this time it seems that the backstage of the Flying Eagle Gang is not small."

"Someone must have intervened." Hu Cracked was also surprised.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, didn't you see the Wind Shadow Sect Sect Master Sima Zhe, just sitting there?" The Wine Emperor glanced at it and recognized the man in the center sitting on the Eagle Gang ship.

The white robe, spotless, a strip of cloth gently pulled the long hair behind the head, the appearance is dignified, with a scholarly atmosphere between the eyebrows, the complexion is dark, revealing a bronzed color, exuding a sense of vicissitudes of time, this person is the Wind Shadow Sect Master Sima Zhe.

"Hiss!" Ye Yifei felt a kind of familiarity when he saw the other party, and he felt that this person was familiar, and he couldn't answer at all, because this person had never seen it himself, and the other party felt even more strange to himself, as if he had seen a respected old man, but the other party's appearance was in the prime of life, which was very contradictory.

"Am I thinking wrong? This person is completely different from the Black Dragon Society's Dragon Slayer Heaven, although I haven't seen the appearance of Long Slaying Heaven, but when the other party killed him last time, the skin on his arm was obviously white, and his body was completely different, Long Slayer Heaven was thinner.

Could it be that the Wind Shadow Sect is a pawn of the Black Dragon Society?" Ye Yifei had thought that the Wind Shadow Sect Sect Master was most likely the Dragon Slayer when he suspected that the Wind Shadow Sect had a relationship with the Black Dragon Society last time, but seeing the real person at this moment broke his opinion again.

The next moment, a kind gaze seemed to make Ye Yifei shake all over, and he couldn't feel a trace of disgust, but instead had a feeling like a spring breeze, which calmed his irritable heart a little.

"Huh?" Ye Yifei's soul body trembled, and he woke up instantly, and at this moment, his heart was even more turbulent, "It's really amazing, one look can change my state of mind."

"Boy, you know how powerful the world's pinnacle powerhouse is, this is still the other party's will to restrain the coercion, otherwise, you don't even know how to die." At this moment, the Wine Emperor exuded a faint aura on his body, enveloping everyone and completely resisting the interference of the other party.

"Old drunkard, this time you can meet an opponent." He looked at the Wine Emperor and smiled slightly.

"Cut! I'm not even afraid of my eldest brother, and I'm still afraid of him?" the Wine Emperor looked at Sima Zhe in the distance with defiant eyes.

"Brother wine, don't come unharmed." A voice sounded lightly in everyone's ears, as if the other party was speaking in their ears, which made Ye Yifei startled again.

"You Wind Shadow Sect don't plan to retreat into the background, it turns out that the Flying Eagle Gang is your puppet, it's really surprising." The wine emperor's voice was also faint, but for Sima Zhe in the distance, it was like talking in front of him.

"Haha...... This seat has always been lazy, and he is reluctant to meddle in the affairs of the south, this time it is purely regarded as a kind of red dust practice, and he will definitely go to the Wolong Sect in person in the future and have a few drinks with Brother Tian."

"Hmm, you probably didn't have to discuss it with my eldest brother?" At this moment, he figured out why his eldest brother didn't let him move the people of the eighteen sects in the south.

"There have only been some conversations, not to discuss, and when everything is in order here, we will have two more drinks." After the other party finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to this side.

"It turns out that this person is the person behind the scenes, and countless sects are willing to work for him, so this person must have something extraordinary." After Ye Yifei figured it out, he began to pay attention to the martial arts conference.

A beautiful shadow instantly came into view, Ye Yifei was slightly stunned, and then there was a smile on his face, "Little girl liar, you deceived my son so hard......" (to be continued.) )