Yang Wucheng, the imperial capital of the Great Sui Empire, was the largest and most populous city in the Great Sui Empire.

When Lu Li was looking for Huaxia Island, he had passed by, even if it was just a quick glance, he could still see the strength and majesty of Yang Wucheng.

In the Great Sui Empire, the Sipin Sect controlled one or several states, and when it came to the strength of the Sanpin Sect, it was no longer possible to distinguish them by region, and they were the same as the Great Sui Imperial Family, and they were the controllers of the entire empire.

On the surface, they rarely even send disciples down the mountain, but their influence spreads throughout the empire and even the eastern regions of the continent.

Their disciples could travel anywhere in the Eastern Regions, and once they found a spiritual vein or a precious genius earth treasure, only the monks of the same Sanpin Sect were qualified to intervene, and then each relied on his ability.

From this point of view, they no longer need to control the territory, because the whole world is their territory.

Two days have passed since the state capital competition, Liang Yuchen used his sword qi, although he was lucky to defeat the other party, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he had no strength to fight.

The gap between Xiuzhen and Gu Wu is too big, in the Gu Wu competition, as long as you are not injured, it will not affect your combat power, but your cultivation is different. The spiritual power is exhausted, and no exercises can be used, and if you are not a body refining cultivator, you can't even practice the qi realm with your physical body alone.

Despite this, Liang Yuchen's face was full of cold light, and his fighting spirit was high, but it was a pity that Lu Li didn't give him another chance.

Calling Liang Yuchen out of the ring, Lu Li immediately ordered Su Jin to return with Liang Yuchen and the others, and he returned as fast as he could.

Ever since Liang Yuchen showed his sword intent, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Those seventh-grade sects are envious, jealous and hateful at most, while the sixth-grade sects all have strange eyes, and even the performance of the fifth-grade sect Haiyi Sect is a little abnormal.

Such a genius disciple, as long as he does not fall halfway, his future achievements are limitless.

And the territory is just like that, under the advantage of one and the other, the strength of the Hanging Sword Sect means that the other sects are weaker, and it is impossible for any far-sighted sect to sit idly by.

They may not dare to blatantly deal with the Hanging Sword Sect and Liang Yuchen. But there's certainly no pressure to get a stumbling block behind your back.

Su Jin was scheming, and quickly understood what Lu Li meant, and directly threatened that Liang Yuchen would consume too much, and he would try again in the afternoon, and return to the inn with everyone.

Halfway through, the Hanging Sword Sect and his party turned around, went straight out of the city, and walked away.

At this point, those who have ill intentions are helpless no matter how angry they are.

After the competition, I rested for two days. Converging the contestants of the City Lord's Mansion, a total of more than 400 people took the flying magic weapon to Yangwu City, the capital of the Great Sui Emperor.

The flying magic weapon is a high-grade flying magic weapon, the space is huge, divided into two layers, the upper layer is inhabited by the high-level of each sect, and the lower level is the monks who participate in the genius debate.

Generally speaking, if a disciple is shortlisted, the sect where he belongs will send the elders of the sect to follow, so that the disciple can feel at ease. Second, report the selection situation in real time.

The Hanging Sword Sect was an exception, because only Lu Li was the only one who passed the selection, so naturally there was no need to be so troublesome.

Ninety-eight percent of the 200 places selected this time are from sects above the sixth grade. There are only four people in the Seven-Rank Sect.

It can also be seen from this that the gap between the six and seven grades is like a chasm.

Although the Shenyu Sect is the best among the Six-Rank Sects, it is even better at alchemy, and it can only be regarded as average in terms of combat power. Therefore. A total of sixteen Shenyu Sect monks passed the selection, including eight disciples under the age of thirty, which is considered to have reached the average.

As for the Sea Wing Sect. None of the thirty disciples were eliminated.

The mountain retreated, and the wind was galloping.

On the lower deck, Lu Li was staying with the disciples of the Shenyu Sect, and he was not interested in going upstairs to chat with those high-ranking sect officials.

"Elder Lu, I heard Shanshan say that you are already in the Merge Realm?" A disciple of the Divine Feather Sect stared at Lu Li, respectfully with a bit of surprise.

"Sort of!" Lu Li nodded.

"Awesome."

The disciple said with envy on his face: "Elder Lu is not yet thirty this year, and he is the same age as us, but he is already in the realm of merger. According to the situation in previous years, Elder Lu would definitely be able to enter the top hundred, and that would be the real famous continent. “

Lu Li smiled and shook his head: "To be precise, I am very different from you. Of course, I'm not talking about cultivation, but about circumstances. ”

"Oh."

The disciple was a little confused when he heard this, but Lu Li didn't want to explain.

According to the age of this life, he is indeed less than thirty, but if he is based on the age of the soul, he can almost be compared with Ji Haoyang.

And in the cultivation realm, soul age is the core, which is also the key reason why he is unceremonious to Ji Haoyang. Otherwise, with his temperament, even if Ji Haoyang serves him as the main thing, he will not laugh and scold Ji Haoyang and don't care at all.

The upper and lower floors of the flying magic weapon are completely different, the upper floors are all independent rooms, and there is a spiritual attraction array in the room to facilitate cultivation during the flight.

In one of the rooms, two people sat cross-legged.

The two sat cross-legged, beaming. One of them wore a Taoist robe, while the other wore a scribe's garment.

"On this trip, does the head of the high family have a chance of winning?" The scribe asked with a smile.

The head of the Gao sect is the person wearing the Taoist robe, Gao Huaiyu, the sect leader of the Sea Wing Sect, who is distracted and cultivated in the later stage.

"Why does Zhao Fujun need to say more? I waited for the Wupin Sect, and when I went, I also played the role of accompanying the prince to study. Judging from the old way, if you don't get into the combined realm, it is difficult to enter the top 100. ”

Zhao Sheng, Pingzhou Fujun.

Zhao Sheng smiled when he heard this: "This time can be described as a real battle of dragons and tigers. According to my father, there was news in that mysterious place that they were going to accept disciples. ”

"What? Is this true? Gao Huaiyu was taken aback and stood up.

"Hehe, if it's really not true, the old man can't be sure." Zhao Sheng smiled: "You also know that it is opened every ten years, and people like you and me want to enter, at least at the peak of the out-of-body realm, and they must also receive an invitation." In addition, there are exceptions to participate in the Innate Polemic, but you must finish in the top 10 of the Empire. ”

"That place is rich in spiritual power, and there are countless genius earth treasures, especially covered by a top-level formation. That formation had no effect on the monks, but it could reduce the danger of the tribulation, and it was simply the most powerful defensive magic weapon. ”

"Alas, the hateful old man has a clumsy talent, participated in two polemics, and his best result is ninety-ninth." Speaking of this, Gao Huaiyu was extremely depressed.

In the past few hundred years, the Xuantian Continent has not been unbroken by no one, but once the realm is enough, every means will be used to enter that mysterious place. There, not only is the cultivation speed amazing, but there are also formations that can resist the Heavenly Tribulation, which can be called the blessed land of the Tribulation Monk.

"It can't be helped. Xuantian Continent has produced many geniuses, a generation of new people has replaced the old, and you and I are old. Zhao Sheng sighed.

Gao Huaiyu nodded approvingly: "As long as you can enter that place, even if you are not accepted as a disciple by them, after a few decades, you will be full of treasures and become a big man." It's a pity, my Sea Wing Sect has been established for more than 8,000 years, and there have only been three people. ”

Speaking of this, Gao Huaiyu gradually fell silent, his eyes dimmed.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind. That person was tied with pigtails, his swordsmanship was outstanding, and he even possessed sword intent, if he could be carefully cultivated by the Sea Wing Sect, would he have a chance in a few decades? (To be continued......)