Chapter 245: Purple Cloud Three Levels
In the evening, Ji left some messages and pills, as well as a few magic weapons, and started the trip alone.
Barbarian God Continent, the strongest continent in the Nine Heavens, Ling Haochu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly swore that if he grew up in the future, he would definitely go to find it.
Following.
Ling Haochu, Liang Yelei and others got together, Yan Cangming, who was unfamiliar with him, and Mu Feng were all brought by them at this moment, and they gathered in a stone pavilion manor.
Obviously, no matter what reputation they had in the Ancestral Void Continent in the past, they all understood that when they arrived at the Heavens Continent, their previous aura would be lost.
The road ahead will also depend on them to walk, and no one knows whether they will climb to the top again or return to the ordinary.
"Brother Ling, I really didn't expect that you, who were originally from the Sandan realm, could actually rise all the way in the Central Ancestral Land, which is really amazing!"
"No wonder everyone says you're a man who isn't afraid of death. Liang Yelei laughed.
Ling Haochu's face darkened, what is a man who is not afraid of death?
When everyone saw Ling Haochu's expression, they also burst into laughter, and even the unsmiling duo, Yan Cangming and Huang Haoyang, also laughed heartily.
At this time, Ling Baiya suddenly asked, "Little mouse, where did Ling Tianji go?"
Compared to Ling Haochu's words, Ling Baiya may be more concerned about some of them.
Ling Haochu rolled his eyes, why did anyone call him this name, but he didn't care much, returned to the topic, and said: "Brother has something to go first, he may not be able to go to the Cangzhou Continent with us, he has to go to the Barbarian God Continent first." ”
"Barbarian God Continent?!"
When everyone heard this, they set off a lot of waves in their hearts.
Apparently someone has heard of this fabled continent.
Without waiting for Ling Baiya to speak, Huang Haoyang took the lead and said, "Ling Tianji's strength is very strong, and he also has the ability to protect himself when he goes to the Barbarian God Continent. ”
"I've heard my predecessors and fathers say that the nine heavens of Xiangang are the strongest among the nine heavens, where there is not only a powerful barbarian god Tianzun, but also a god second only to Tianzun, and countless barbarian races, which are incomparably strong."
Huang Haoyang also had a solemn face when he said that the Barbarian God Continent, this continent could not be compared with their small continents, maybe a small family or sect of theirs could instantly destroy a small continent.
These are all rumors that the proud people here have never known, although they have heard a little bit before, but now they are still shocked when they come out of Huang Haoyang's mouth.
Ling Haochu said: "Rumors are just rumors, when our strength goes up, won't we know if we go and see it?"
For the Barbarian God Continent, he is very open-minded.
Mu Feng drank a large glass of wine and said in a loud voice: "Why are you talking about this, you two are happy to come here, you two wait for me to come back, let's fight again!"
Everyone woke up and laughed.
Huang Haoyang followed with a cup of drink and said, "Then fight!"
Liang Yelei and others also talked about life, and they were very happy.
Ling Haochu picked up the wine glass, smiled at Huang Haoyang, and said, "I have long wanted to thank you, but on the emperor ladder, if you didn't help you, I'm afraid that Wang Yang would have won the first prize." ”
At the last point of the emperor's ladder, Huang Haoyang took out his sword to help Ling Haochu, helping him catch up with Wang Yang and reach the top together.
Huang Haoyang's sword-like eyes looked at Ling Haochu, and he also raised his glass and drank it all, and said in a hoarse voice: "Because only you can do it, Wang Yang is very strong, I can't cut his body." ”
"If you want to thank me, if you have a chance in the future, let me try my sword."
Ling Haochu smiled and said heartily: "Accompany me at any time." ”
Ling Haochu raised his wine glass, looked at everyone, was slightly silent, and said with a smile: "Friends who have fought side by side, although our Ancestral Void Continent is a small place, but when we stand at the apex of the younger generation of this Shangcang Continent one day in the future, they will know how great this small Ancestral Void Continent is." ”
"Gentlemen, I hope to see you again at that apex. ”
The moonlight poured down, and the young man's gentle face was smiling calmly, and his eyes seemed to be burning with an unyielding flame, which was moving.
Ling Baiya's eyes were shining and she looked at Zhou Yuan at this time, only to feel that this gentle young man on weekdays was so proud that it was so eye-catching.
Huang Haoyang, Mu Feng, Liang Yelei, and Yan Cangming also felt the blood in their bodies boiling slightly, and then raised their wine glasses and collided together.
"Haha, okay, let's compare and see how many of us will be able to make the Heavenly Continent famous in a few years!"
The young man's passionate voice sounded, full of youthful frivolity.
It took three months to reach the road to Cang.
The Purple Cloud Sect is located in the eastern part of the Shangcang Continent, between Hongmeng.
100,000 mountains are dense and foggy. From a distance, it looks as if it has been covered with layers of veils
I can't see the details clearly.
In mid-air, a huge temple floated up, standing silently, emitting a soft golden light.
Under the temple, stones float in a staircase, winding down, directly into the mountains below.
This is where the outer mountain gate of the Purple Cloud Sect is located!
At this moment, one after another sword lights were flying in the Purple Cloud Sect, coming and going extremely lively.
Ling Haochu stood outside the 100,000 mountains, looked at the temple floating in the air in the distance, looked at it quietly for a long time, took a deep breath, raised his steps and stepped forward.
His whole body turned into a white light, and he galloped forward in a flash.
After a short time, Ling Haochu came to a big mountain, and when he was about to jump over, suddenly his expression moved, his body stopped, floating in the air, and looked into the distance.
"Come, stop!" a soft voice came from the distant void, this voice was faint. There is no breath of fireworks, and it is not heard in the ears, and men and women cannot be heard.
Ling Haochu's face was solemn, he clenched his fists, and said loudly: "Ancestral Void Continent, Ling Haochu came to join the sect!"
"Ling Haochu, Your Holiness already knows about your coming here, but when you enter my Purple Cloud Sect, even if you are an ordinary disciple, you have to have the gift of three levels, do you dare to accept it?"
Ling Haochu's expression was serious and he didn't answer directly. Instead, he asked, "I don't know which three levels?"
"The first level, the heart level, is a test of your Dao heart. The second level, the extreme level, tests your cultivation.
The third level, the Heavenly Pass, tests your artistic conception! Only after passing these three levels, can you have the qualifications to become a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect! You, do you dare?" The voice was always flat, coming slowly, not angry.
As soon as the words fell, ten thousand crystals of light immediately flickered out from the surrounding nothingness, quickly condensing together. Form an ellipse
The aura of the type floated in front of Ling Haochu.
(End of chapter)