Chapter Ninety-Four: A Martial Arts Platform for Young People

Zi Lingyi and the others waited in the back garden of the Piaohong Courtyard for a while, and the time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and no news came from the front yard.

Just as they were about to take the initiative to ask, a man in his fifties yawned while covering his mouth with his hand, and his face was full of drowsiness, and he staggered over and muttered to the people who were still waiting:

"Dao Ye said, if you don't sleep at night, you will make noise to others, and you should be punished, but if he has something to do tonight, he will not punish you. Dao Ye also said that he would leave for a while, and let the purple-clothed man obediently stay in the floating red courtyard and wait for him to come back. ”

"Ah~~ha~~...... It's really sleepy, as for where he went and when he will come back, he didn't say. But he said that he would pay for the wine and the house in purple clothes by himself, and it would not be recorded in the big boss's account, and he would let you all hurry back to the room to sleep, and don't call ghosts at night and disturb other people's rest. Okay, Daoye's words have arrived, uncle, I'll go back to sleep first, ah~~ha~~, I'm really sleepy. ”

After the man finished speaking, he walked towards the inner courtyard by himself, leaving behind a few people with blank faces.

"In that case, then the beautiful sister and a few fairies should go back to the room to rest first, and set aside a room for Xiaosheng by the way, how about it?" Zi Lingyi was the first to wake up after being stunned for a while, and said politely to the middle-aged woman and eight or nine women.

"That's fine, then boy, please come with me. However, having said that, I'm really a little sleepy, and it's rare to have a good night's sleep by saying that the business is temporarily closed. Girls, walk, get ready to go to the room for the son. The middle-aged woman yawned slightly, then beckoned to everyone around her and walked towards the courtyard.

Surrounded by several people, Zi Rongyi walked with a gentle face, but if he looked closely, between his eyebrows, the puzzled expression had just eased.

On the great lake, thousands of cultivators flew together, fearless of life and death, and rushed to the nearest martial arts platform in no particular order.

If it is said that the Tianxuan Sect's mountain guarding array disappeared inexplicably, at first, the Tianxuan people flew up from the Tianxuan Mountain Range like a meteor shower in the dark night. At this time, the whole world began to rain meteor showers, no, it should be rainbow fish, or the convergence of countless colors, which looked so bright and dazzling under the dark night sky.

Between heaven and earth, the natural aura is like countless trickling streams, crisscrossing the big lake, but it seems only orderly, and the night breeze is also soft and warm, and there is not the slightest burst of emotion in it.

The cultivators who wanted to win the immortal fate of the Immortal Martial Realm knew that there was no need to focus on the path to the Immortal Martial Realm, and besides, they hadn't really set foot on that path yet, so they tried their best to show a kind and non-contentious face.

And when these cultivators, who thought that after entering the immortal martial arts realm, they would be able to obtain immortal fate, and then they could casually reach the pinnacle of their lives, staring at the colorful aura wall at the outer end of the martial arts platform in a daze, a young and handsome little Taoist priest appeared among them silently, looking at Su Yun and the others who were acting on the martial arts platform next to them with playful eyes.

In front of the light curtain on the stage on the east side of the Great Lake, because thousands of cultivators had tried to pass through the light curtain before, but less than one percent of them had passed, so the latecomers were very cautious to ask about the feelings of the losers, and some people tried to contact the cultivators who had already passed, but to no avail.

"Those who can pass through the light curtain, the realm doesn't seem to be so important, you see, there are all kinds of realms. Zhu Jin said to the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect on the side.

"Yes, Senior Brother, you see, Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Chu, and Senior Sister Chao have all passed, but Elder Wu of Leng Fengtang was stopped outside. A young disciple of the Heavenly Xuan Sect said.

"Senior brother, what should we do?" another young disciple asked Zhu Jin, "I heard that there is only one chance, and if you fail, you have to leave, otherwise you will be bombarded." ”

"Not necessarily, let's see. Before Zhu Jin could speak, Su Yun, who was behind Ye Yichen, spoke first, "There are always people who can't help but try it a second time, the immortal martial arts world is so tempting, I don't believe that everyone can be as good as Senior Brother Ben's concentration, haha." ”

As soon as Su Yun's words fell, everyone felt that in the sky not far from them, the aura of heaven and earth was frantically surging towards a place, but those surging aura had not yet taken shape, only to see a black beam of light flying out of nowhere in the sky, which was so eye-catching in this colorful space, and the beam of light passed deep through the body of an old man, and the old man turned into ashes and disappeared in front of the light curtain.

Just as everyone who was watching had no time to be surprised and react, there were extremely violent auras in different places of the five martial arts platforms that began to fluctuate, and one after another, hundreds of black beams of light flew out from an unknown height, and then passed through the bodies of some cultivators without any delay.

"What?!The Third Elder of the Yanlong Divine Domain has just fallen?!" someone shouted in surprise.

"How is it possible?!, the deputy hall master of the Frost Hall of the Heavenly Xuanzong has just been bombarded?!" someone roared exaggeratedly.

"Look, that's the real person of the Great Perfection of Daomen Nagisawa?!There is also the true spirit of the Great Perfection of the North Building?!" and someone screamed incredulously.

"The five elders of the Qixia Holy Land over there were wiped out, and they didn't even have a chance to struggle. Someone muttered to themselves in shock, and then silently retracted the steps he had just taken, and retreated with palpitations.

"Also, also, the three ancestors of the Nangong family, the two generals of the Western Autumn Dynasty, the Taishi of the Southern Chu Heavenly Dynasty, and several elders of the Heavenly Silkworm Sect have all died just now. After hearing this, the cultivator who tried to try to break through the light curtain again was covered in a cold sweat, and left the light curtain far away, killing the throbbing in his heart.

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"How is this possible? Is this going to collapse on this day?!" Many self-aware little cultivators were in the distance, and when they saw those big people who were usually high up, hundreds of them had fallen in an instant, and they couldn't help but be frightened, and began to wonder if the world was about to begin to collapse.

Originally, tonight they followed their respective division commanders to destroy Tianxuanzong, and the death of people was inevitable, but it should also be after experiencing a bloody battle, they died heroically, so that they would be vigorous and remembered by the majority of cultivators, and then it became one story after another.

But, just now, what was going on. None of those who died were in a low realm, and the lowest was also the Great Perfection of the Patrol Field, and they all fell at the same time, so that those fledgling cultivators did not know what to do with fear, and some even began to sob, some began to choke, and some began to tremble because of fear.

On the Xianwu Stage, the bigwigs of the major forces glanced at each other, and then no one spoke, just silently looked at the higher places above the Xianwu Realm.

On the lake, after the boiling, some people began to ask loudly why their own people were being bombarded and who killed them.

But no matter how much they roared and roared, no one answered them, and many more were far away from them.

Time passed silently, and after the first round of crazy impact, there were more than a thousand people on the five martial arts platforms at this time, most of them were core disciples with extraordinary temperament, extremely high talent, and a near-immortal temperament, as well as people with a good realm.

Li Yiang, Zhu Jin and the others were shocked by Su Yun's words, and looked at Su Yun with an embarrassed smile, as if asking him if he was going to go through the light curtain now.

Su Yun looked at the eyes they looked at, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, now he finally had a bit of a senior brother's posture, and then nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, follow senior brother and me, the fairy fate is at your fingertips." ”

Even so, Li Yiang, Zhu Jin and the others did not rush out immediately, but surrounded Ye Yichen and Su Yun, slowly moving forward, and then this group of people went to break through the light curtain together.

It's not that they weren't moved by the immortal fate, but Ye Yichen said that the senior brother should protect this senior brother well, and they stayed here for a while, obviously feeling a lot of hostile eyes shooting over, so they had to protect Ye Yichen and Su Yun in the center so carefully.

"It seems that the senior brother of Tianxuanzong is not very good, and he still needs so many people to protect him. We approached slowly, and as soon as they went in, the people we could get in followed. Duan Yunyu, the Holy Son of Qixia, led a group of disciples and slowly approached the Yanwu Platform in the east.

"If that young man is really the senior brother of Tianxuan Sect, it will be too ugly. Long Chaoran was light-winded, full of confidence with Wanxue and Fuzhan and the others, not far away, quietly watching Su Yun and the others approach the light curtain.

"Let's go, let's go in first, and we'll meet on the stage. "Many young disciples of the Beihai Alliance, under the leadership of Ju Yu and the others, flew towards Su Yun's martial arts platform one after another, and some of them easily passed through the light curtain.

Many young cultivators from the Nangong Family, the Heavenly Silkworm Sect, the Western Autumn Dynasty, and the Southern Chu Heavenly Dynasty also moved closer to the Yanwu Platform in the east.

On the big lake, the cultivators of the various forces of the Eastern Sect seemed to have tacitly left the martial arts platform in the east to the young people, so that they could compete there.

Even if the Tianxuan Sect was the closest to that place, the powerful cultivators who wanted to enter the Yanwu Platform later also consciously flew to the Yanwu Platform in the distance.

In the midst of the casual cultivation, some of the young cultivators also rushed towards the Yanwu platform in the east under the instruction of their respective division commanders.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting, you guys go too, don't embarrass our North Building True Spirit. Jing Beiyue said to the young demon cultivator who had not yet broken into the martial arts.

"Since they are all gone, then you can't be left behind, let them see the demeanor of the younger generation of my Daomen. The bold voice of the finger return came from near the Immortal Martial Realm.

It was only at this time that the many cultivators who had not been able to enter the stage of the martial arts did not let go of their depressed mood and then looked at the stage to the east with interest.

The handsome Taoist priest who appeared silently shook off his flowing black hair, and followed the crowd into the martial arts platform with a smile, and the light curtain failed to hinder him at all.