The reason why the city lord of Minyang dared to provoke in person was because Hao Yan, the lord of Xuanji City, had been absent-minded recently, and his mind was not on this matter at all, and in recent years, Xuanji City had been targeted by various cities, and many talented and intelligent juniors had been secretly lost and missing, so the four cities decided to seize the opportunity to move him down.

In the early morning breeze, a touch of extremely bright colors dyed the sky, at a certain moment, as if to set aside nothingness, across the endless, with the scorching heat to dispel the slight coolness of the night, with fiery feelings, joyful release of the raging warmth.

Above the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, it seemed that the cup of the best spirit wine was not in line with Hao Yan's taste, and he only sniffed the fragrance for a moment under his snort, and his ears were the constant humming of the city lord of Minyang, when the warm sun jumped out of the horizon, the scorching light spread all over the earth, and the slightly closed eyes slowly opened.

Like the warm sun that jumped out of the clouds, two cold suddenly shot out of a pair of eyes, and the wet cold that had gathered overnight in the hall seemed to be suddenly frozen, and there was a kaka sound in the air, and the biting coldness instantly extinguished the ambition in the hearts of several people. Awakened fiery ambitions.

Tianji City Lord Baili and Xu shook his long eyebrows twice, and the tortoise shell in his hand seemed to flash a few strange colors, and then regained his calm, shaking the city lord Shangguan Wanxiang's elegant face, leaking a few traces of warmth, and disappeared in a flash, and the original lightness in his eyes was re-solidified, and it became a dull whiteboard.

The city lord of Minyang, who was gushing endlessly, seemed to have been pricked by a needle, on both sides of his red cheeks, beads of sweat fell to the ground in an instant, and he didn't dare to make the slightest move, a few people can be a city lord, and his cultivation is naturally not bad, all of them are at the peak of Jindan, although he is a little old, but it is not impossible to break through the Yuanying, but he has ambitions and cannot be forced, like the city lord of Minyang, he is violent and difficult to train, but because of his slightly poor qualifications, and he can't be a man, he is naturally placed here to grind slowly.

Hao Yan glanced at the four people of the Minyang City Lord led by Tianshu, did not make any stops, and when he turned the Tianji City Lord, he bowed his head slightly, and saw that the Shaking Light Pavilion Lord did not have the slightest fluctuation, just calm.

Then he exhaled and said: "Seven Star City Huiwu, starting from today, for a period of seven days, the Seven Star List will take seventy people each, and another nine different cultivators, you can go straight to the inner gate of Tianyan, all these four hundred and ninety-nine people are the winners of the martial arts, and they will be martial arts for ten years......."

Zhou Hao stood quietly on the roof of the building, looking at the rising sun, the Immortal Sutra was running slowly, re-cultivating and accumulating spiritual power, after the end of the retreat, meditating at night, always feeling that it was not mellow and comfortable, when looking for the monk's city, he accidentally found that in the early morning, in the quarter of an hour of the warm sun, the operation of the Immortal Sutra, the cultivation of spiritual power was dozens of times stronger than the night, and the only spiritual root in the body, the fire attribute spiritual root was extremely active, and the rune flames in the void in the dantian world like the warm sun seemed to be more and more condensed, more hot and violent, but the control of their own family became more and more natural。

Therefore, since then, Zhou Hao has developed the habit of getting up early to practice, nourishing the fire attribute warm yang, and perfecting it as soon as possible, and he also wants to know what will happen when the way of flame is completed. In the evening, in addition to the normal two hours of sleep, the rest of the time is spent continuing to study the art of runes, cultivating the Divine Soul Technique, and contemplating the sealing technique that has achieved some results.

The morning sun is slightly dewed, the pale golden sunlight pierces the sky, and comes to the world again with a new attitude, everything recovers, and the earth that has slept all night becomes noisy in an instant.

In an instant, dozens of majestic momentum rushed straight into the sky, and it seemed that the battle spirit that had been pent up for half a year was stimulated by a few words from the Xuanji City Lord, and in the Yayuan attic that covers an area of several miles, near the shore of Yuji Lake, among the six elegant buildings built by the water, the momentum is the most prosperous.

In the southernmost part, a purple gold color rose up, under the dazzling purple gold, a dark gold robe, eyebrows like iron hooks, the eyes of the gradually mid-stage peak monk stood proudly, his eyes were full of pride and majesty, it was the leader of the younger generation of Minyang City, the genius Mu Yuchen of the golden spiritual root, known as the purple-faced divine sword, was the first commander of Minyang City, this time the shot was not only to get the quota, but also to pull down the altar of Xuanji City, which had long occupied the first place in the Seven Cities Huiwu, and was pinned on by the lord of Minyang City.

Although each city of Seven Star City has its own characteristics, there is one thing that is very magical, that is, the specially built hospitality place, or post house, with the help of different terrain, has special treatment for visiting the six cities, such as the young generation of monks sent by Minyang City, and the remaining five monks, will be placed in the post house, and as a genius of the six cities, the treatment is naturally a special small building nourished by the spiritual vein branch.

The momentum of the six mountains, as if demonstrating, directly set off the clear and peaceful waves of Yuji Lake, and with it, more monks were not to be left behind, and they flew to show themselves.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, seven majestic momentum descended like giant peaks, and a cold snort came from the mouth of the Heavenly Power City Lord, an old man with immortal wind bones.

Although the old man is violent, it is actually only a symbolic warning, after all, thousands of foundation building monks gathered together, even he could not directly confront it, if he really directly confronted, then the end was either his bad luck, or he created a few idiots to come out.

The noisy scene suddenly fell silent, but the first six people seemed to be unaffected, still releasing momentum, but they were suppressed and confronted together, obviously no one was willing to admit defeat easily. Even if he was reprimanded by the city lords of Seven Star City for this.

Tianshuqing Wu Gongzi, His Royal Highness Tianquan Yulei, Yuheng Yunzhen, plus Minyang Mu Yuchen, these four people were undoubtedly unwilling and did not slack off at all, while Ning Bai, the little Taoist priest of Tianji City, only slightly restrained his momentum and did not let himself be suppressed. As for shaking light, it is a completely different style from the rest of the people, the elegant and gentle pink dress, covered with light gauze, is always like fog and smoke and difficult to fathom.

In fact, not only these six people are condensed and proud, but between the entire pavilions and pavilions, the aura is like an abyss, and there are not a few people who are thick and violent, but most of these people hide their own strength, and they obviously have a plan.

"Okay, what skills will you have a chance to show later. A warm voice with a hint of tiredness, but unquestionable, like a spring breeze, instantly smoothed the sky without leaving a trace. The faces of the four people, including the city lord of Minyang and the city lord of Tianshu, were not worried, and the woman of Tianji City and the woman of the Shaking Light Pavilion became more and more solemn in her expression.

The huge and complex spiritual power stirred up, causing the restlessness and restlessness in the vicinity of several miles, Zhou Hao, who was immersed in the rare qi machine to cultivate, frowned slightly, every morning, when the morning sun rises in the east, the special purple qi between heaven and earth that can be used for cultivation is so cherished, although its effect is huge, a quarter of an hour's time, compared to the middle of the night of cultivation, but this kind of opportunity must be grasped at all times. Since the beginning of his cultivation, Zhou Hao has understood a truth, diligence can make up for clumsiness, only by insisting on diligence is what he must always adhere to, and at this time, his state, strength and influence, if he wants to win new opportunities, he must seize every opportunity.

Originally, when he arrived in a strange place, and there was no stable cultivation environment, Zhou Hao only practiced daily qi, but he was reluctant to see the rare purple qi at this moment, and his body instinctively strengthened the communication with the aura of heaven and earth, and the momentum of condensing and scorching suddenly increased, and a dazzling scorching heat suddenly rose on the top of the restaurant.

"Hum ......" with its complete state of divine soul cultivation, seems to have formed a vortex of devouring purple qi on the top of the building, the strong divine soul and the strength of the Immortal Sutra, from a distance, even in the faint morning mist, a distorted void is like a distorted nothingness, covering the scene.

"Huh!" As if they had discovered something, the six city lords glanced at Zhou Hao's place one after another, but the distance was too far, unless it was a Yuanying cultivator, they could only detect it with their cultivation, but if they wanted to find out the truth, they had to be at least within forty or fifty miles.

In the calm and profound gaze of Xuanji City Lord Hao Yan, there were not many fluctuations, but the glimmer of light in his eyes was seen by the Shaking Light Pavilion woman who was almost all on her body, but it was not too eventful.

After all, Zhou Hao's movements were far away from Yuji Lake Taiyuan, coupled with the huge and chaotic aura there, and the traction of various qi machines, most of the monks exuded momentum to compete with each other out of self-preservation, which was also to show their own strength and warn other monks, and even the six superficial geniuses and the rest of the hidden monks could not discover Zhou Hao's existence.

On the shore of Jade Lake in Xuanji City, facing the dazzling rising sun, countless monks are constantly gathering, for the assessment, as the Seven Star City, there is already a fixed number, not to mention that this time is related to the opening of the Tianyan Sect, and it is even more intolerable to be sloppy, and can stand out from the hundreds of thousands of monks in the Seven Cities, come to Xuanji City to participate in the final competition, and all of them have built a foundation for cultivation.

As for the number of Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators with different identities, as well as the countless monks who had already passed the age of twenty-five, but still rushed all the way to Xuanji City, except for some extremely highly qualified monks, such as single spirit roots, mutant spirit roots, who were brought by the family elders to find a hint of opportunity, more of them were businessmen, watching the lively casual cultivation, and some monks with unknown purposes.

Maybe it's because the cultivation is suppressed, or maybe it's because of the single fire spirit root, Zhou Hao didn't like to be disturbed when he absorbed the Chaoyang purple qi to practice, in the past, he was in the wilderness, and it didn't matter, those mountain spirits and wild monsters who touched the moldy head, the unlucky ones became his belly food.

Now in the densely populated monk city, Zhou Hao naturally won't do anything about the young talents who are competing in a fancy way, but the unhappiness in his heart is extremely compressed, and I am afraid that only one reason can start a fight.

Zhou Hao walked forward among the monks with his bare head on his own, not caring at all about the strange eyes and whispers of others, but the slight flame in his heart was constantly rushing and roaring.

Monk cultivation, in addition to qualifications, is more important is combat ability, and if you want to improve the means of fighting or fighting, the most fundamental way to identify is undoubtedly the competition, Xuanji City Jade Lake, sixteen huge rings arranged together in a circle, is the place to test all genius boys.

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