"Hmph. I want to see what kind of fame these three new Tianjiao can make. The person who spoke deliberately lowered his voice, and only a few people around him could hear him.

"Don't sour the grapes, we don't have a chance anyway. The other shook his head: "Bad luck, fate, fate." ”

"Open. ”

Pu Jiuzhou exhaled lightly, and Zhihai became brilliant, not only his forehead, but his whole body was glowing.

I saw a soul light splitting out, the void cracked, and the black pressure inside was overwhelming, like a wild demon lion opening its bloody mouth, waiting for everyone to jump in.

"Let's go!"

Pu Jiuzhou waved his big hand, and everyone suddenly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the void crack.

Seeing Nangong Jiu'er and them leave, Wei Chenzi stroked his beard and chuckled, and his cloudy old eyes were shining.

"I won't talk about Dai Yun. These girls, do you think you can get that far?"

Su Qingyun looked curious, and said slowly: "I guess Ruoxi and Xiao Jiu can step on the eighty floors of the Soul Tower! Ye Qingling and Dai Yun will step on the ninetieth floor!"

"That's a good point, right. The rest of the elders agreed.

Just because they are the pride!

At this time, there were still four months before the Soul Tower Dabi, but the teleportation arrays of the major ancient cities in the Xuanji Realm were all lit up on this day.

Leaving after a year, everyone seems to think the same way.

The teleportation array of Mingcheng also lit up, and at this moment, people stepped on the ancient array one after another, and with the light of light extinguishing one after another, the crowd disappeared in batches.

However, Nangong Jiu'er and the others did not use the magic circle, and were directly led by the Soul Saint and shuttled through the void passage.

Yunmeng Holy City is hundreds of millions of miles away from Ming City, and it can be reached in just three days by a Holy Spirit powerhouse like Feng Yina and other Holy Spirit powerhouses at full speed.

Ten days later, the journey into the void was finally over.

Pu Jiuzhou stopped several times along the way, and his strength was not as good as Fengyi, and he was "dragging his family with his mouth", which led to several times the time it took to Fengyi.

Yunmeng Holy City, this is the holy place of all soul cultivators. Not only the soul cultivators of the Xuanji Realm, but even the soul cultivators of other realms.

Although Yunmeng Holy City is not the oldest of all the ancient cities, it is the most prosperous ancient city, and it is known as the "Saint"!

The Holy City is divided into the Inner Realm and the Outer Realm, the territory of the Inner Realm is not as good as that of the Outer Realm, but the power of the Inner Realm is not comparable to that of the Outer Realm.

However, if the great forces from the inner region break away from the Holy City, it is easy to build a prosperous ancient city with their heritage.

For tens of thousands of years, the capable people in the inner realm of the Holy City have lived there, and the decaying forces have not even needed others to clean them up, and they themselves have to leave with their tails between their legs.

This has also created a very uneven gap between the strength and weakness of the inner and outer regions. The outer lands are formed by those forces that have fallen into decay.

There is no distinction between the inner and outer realms of the Holy City, but the disparity of power has created this situation.

And in the center of the inner domain, there is a suspended palace, which is lifted into the void by a force, and has not fallen for tens of thousands of years.

That palace is quaint and year-round

Surrounded by clouds and mist, fluttering like a fairy hall, there are fairies dancing in the hall from time to time, and the lotus steps are dancing.

Under the bright moon and stars, in the flash of the aurora, there is a white-clothed shadow crossing the Moon River, like a nine-day Xuannu falling into the world, with wide sleeves and clouds, and a graceful demeanor.

The name of that palace is Yunmeng Immortal Residence, which means the residence of the immortals, and it is a fairyland in everyone's hearts.

However, the conditions for Yunmeng Immortal Residence to recruit disciples are extremely harsh, and the ratio of men to women is nineteen.

Mainly because the Soul Emperor is a woman, she only accepts female disciples, no matter how close the male disciples are, she will not pay attention to them.

In her eyes, there is only one man in the world, and that is her Emperor Mengxuange.

As for those male disciples, most of them are under the control of Mengxuan Ge. The husband and wife respect each other like guests, perform their duties, and jointly govern Yunmeng Xianju, the two are flawless, and they can be called a pair of fairy couples.

"Holy City, we have arrived. ”

The void opened slightly, and a group of people appeared in this world.

Nangong Jiu'er was a little stunned, this was the longest she had been in the void crack, and now she only felt a splitting headache.

Looking at the bustling monuments around them, everyone was a little incredible.

With just one glance, Nangong Jiu'er saw the towering fortress, standing like a peak in the sky.

What's even more exaggerated is still to come, there are countless spirit birds fluttering in the void, and the weakest ones are all heaven-level demon beasts, and their sizes are all giants.

Each demon beast still carries monks, and their strength is also in the heavenly realm. Among them, there are also elders from the Soul Monarch Realm leading the team, and this trip seems to have the same purpose.

"Oh, my goodness, shouldn't they also be here to participate in the big competition?" The little overlord Chen Qin suddenly felt that his legs were weak, this sky was full of Heavenly Soul Masters, and he was still competing for a fart?

"This ...... Is what Senior Brother Chen said true?" Nangong Jiu'er was dumbfounded, if everyone was a Heavenly Soul Master, then the Soul Tower Dabi that was held every ten years would be too terrifying.

"As you can see, those who are eligible to participate in the Great Contest must at least be a Heavenly Soul Master, or Heavenly Spiritual Cultivator. Pu Jiuzhou's expression was indifferent, because this was the influence of Yunmeng Immortal Residence, and the big competition every ten years was enough to make the younger generation of the Xuanji Realm fall into madness.

"Pavilion Master, where are we going next?" Nan Caihe, who spoke, was also an extremely beautiful woman, as pure as a lotus.

Pu Jiuzhou had already planned, and pointed to a certain direction in the void: "Now there are still more than three months before Dabi, let's go back to the headquarters first." ”

His words drew a chord from everyone.

"Headquarters?Hall of Light?"

"Not bad. The Temple of Light is in the outer realm of the Holy City, only tens of thousands of miles away. ”

Pu Jiuzhou slashed open the void with one finger, and after a few people stepped in, they came to an ancient hall in less than a moment.

The ancient temple is attached to the heavy sense of history, and the ancient buildings are paved with gold bricks and gravel tiles, which are resplendent in the sunlight, like a temple of light.

This style is exactly the same as Tianming Pavilion, and it is no wonder that it is named the Hall of Light

。

And in the middle of the temple, a simple stone statue stands proudly and tall, dozens of feet high from the ground, and clearly falls into the eyes of everyone.

The stone statue depicts a young man, but seeing his sharp eyes, his eyebrows are level, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, he seems to be a little unruly.

What is even more frightening is that behind the young man is a huge solar disk, which is not carved in stone, but a simple and mysterious morality circulating.

And that kind of morality is directly condensed into substance, and it will not be dispersed through the ages, like an eternal sun shining on the entire temple.

Everyone was shocked, it turned out that this was the headquarters of Tianming Pavilion, and it looked really magnificent. In particular, the power of this figure carrying the solar disc is so great that it can make people feel uneasy when viewed from a distance.

"Who is there, dare to covet my Temple of Light!"

At this time, several disciples of the Hall of Light flew through the void, and their bodies were all golden, especially the pair of eyes, which were even more fierce.

The person who came was a disciple of the Hall of Light, and his cultivation was not weak, and the person who shouted was even more imposing, and he was a strong man in the Heavenly Period.

"The disciples guarding the gate of the hall are so powerful......" Ye Qingling muttered beside Nangong Jiu'er, she suddenly felt that her talent was not so strong.

But obviously she thought about it too much, although the cultivation of this group of disciples was not weak, their actual age had already passed forty.

The gap between bone age and strength is too big, and they are just ordinary disciples in the hall, and their daily task is to guard the door.

Pu Jiuzhou took out a piece of golden round jade from his arms, which was engraved with a round of the great sun, which became golden under the urging of spiritual power.

"Oh my God!"

A symbol fell into the pupil of his eyes, and the disciple who shouted suddenly arched his hand and said, "It turns out that the seniors of Tianming Pavilion still follow me into the hall." ”

"Tut-tut......" Ye Qingling looked at it from the side, and was amazed. The contrast between this group of disciples before and after is too great, they only recognize jade and not people, a typical face blindness!

Walking in the corridor of the palace, Nangong Jiu'er and they learned the identity of the man who shouted, his name was Yu Wenhuai, and he was a veteran powerhouse in the Tongtian Period.

"Senior, are these disciples the candidates for Tianming Pavilion to participate in the big competition this trip?"

I saw Yuwen Huai carefully looking at Nangong Jiu'er and her party, especially on her and Ling Ruoxi, their eyes lingered for the longest time.

"Not bad. ”

"I just don't know what their cultivation is?" As Yu Wenhuai spoke, his gaze fell on Nangong Jiu'er again, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"Whew!" the snow-white little beast blew its fur and waved its claws at Yu Wenhuai, pretending to be very fierce.

However, because it is too young, its eyes can't be opened, and it is squinted into a slit, and its cute attributes are bursting, and it does not have half a deterrent power.

"Where did the kitten come from, it's so cute. Yu Wenhuai changed the topic and borrowed things as metaphors.

"If I am the same age as you, my group of disciples will only be better than you. As for the kitten you mentioned, no matter how cute it is, it doesn't matter to you. Pu Jiuzhou said lightly

, As for Yu Wenhuai's strange eyes just now, he naturally noticed it.

Is this a warning to himself in disguise? Yu Wenhuai's face froze, and he immediately walked at the forefront of the team, leading the way respectfully.

Nangong Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around and threw a grateful look at Pu Jiuzhou.

Although she herself is not afraid of Yu Wenhuai, but the pavilion master speaks for her, and there is still a warm current in her heart.

"Silly girl, keep up. Pu Jiuzhou patted her shoulder, Nangong Jiu'er felt very unusual to him, there was an aura in his bones, and the soul was pregnant with a holy breath.

Walking through the continuous halls, except for Daiyun and Pu Jiuzhou, the rest of the people were attracted by the grass, trees, bricks and tiles.

The Temple of Light is worthy of the word "bright", and even the floor tiles are golden.

In this regard, Nangong Jiu'er estimated that it was paved with gold, otherwise it would not be possible to shine so brightly.

In addition, some walls are also plated with a layer of silver, and the whole is like a silver mirror, which clearly reflects the appearance of several people.

Looking at the peerless beauty in the mirror wall, Chen Qin and the others couldn't help but pout, and scolded secretly: "Two calamities!"

Yu Wenhuai in front of him had fiery eyes, but he was quickly doused by a basin of cold water to extinguish his enthusiasm.

"Have the people from the Solar Pavilion, the Moon Pavilion, and the Starlight Pavilion arrived?"

Pu Jiuzhou asked, Yuwen Huaiwan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately replied: "Senior, they arrived a few days ago, and at this moment, the pavilion masters are discussing in the main hall. ”

In addition, these three pavilions are also branches set up by the Temple of Light, and they still understand the truth that eggs are not put in the same basket.

"Lead the way. ”

"Yes. ”

(End of chapter)