Tang Yu and Mo Li appeared in front of Shuangming City, although they looked down on the city from the top of the mountain, they couldn't intuitively feel its shocking and suppressive touch, and at this time they appeared outside the city gate, looking up, and they were really looked down upon by this so-called "Shuangming City" like a giant.

It was a sweep of the triple pressure of force, soul, and spiritual power from all directions, and even Tang Yu frowned under this majesty.

Is the city where the Martial Saint is located......

"Don't casually recruit Yunmeng in this city, the strong people in this city will be the sum of the strength of the strong people you have seen in your life, and even some important figures on the mainland are like carp crossing the river. Mo Li turned around and instructed lightly: "If some mysterious powerhouse discovers a trace of Yunmeng's troubles......

Tang Yu nodded, he was still a little measured in this kind of thing, after all, about Yunmeng, this young man had become extremely cautious, even if Mo Li didn't remind him, he would be cautious.

At the gate of the city, these countless circles of influence, these warriors who have not yet entered the city from all over the world are camped in the outside world, and they do not plan to enter it at the first time, because as long as they enter the Shuangming City, their every word and deed will be completely observed, not only the two stone tablets that are intimidating, Shuangming and Erfang, but also countless powerhouses of the Martial Temple wandering around the city, as long as they find that there are people who are secondary.

That's self-defeating.

Therefore, the warriors that can be seen here are all outlaws walking on the blade, and they do not want to be governed by it, so they naturally plan to wait in the outside world before the opening of the Ten Thousand Sects.

The two of them followed the flow of people and slowly walked to the camp under the city, and when they saw the people from all kinds of realms around them, they all gasped.

"That's a lot of people!"

Tang Yu looked at it slightly, there were tens of thousands of people squatting in this open space, there was still a period of time before that grand event, and these martial artists were not too anxious.

"Hey, there's two more little ones. ”

Seeing Tang Yu Moli's appearance, a black-faced man who was hidden in the crowd of martial artists smiled, his voice was rough and playful.

"Leave these people alone, these people who didn't enter the city are restless outlaws, and don't get into trouble. Seeing Tang Yu look over, Mo Li in front of him reminded slightly.

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows, the girl Mo Li knew a lot of things, it seemed that what she had heard and seen was still a little less.

But when Tang Yu turned around and left, the black-faced man actually laughed again: "Little dolls, don't go, do you want to drink the wine here, uncle?"

When the words fell, Tang Yu suddenly felt a sound of breaking the air coming from behind his spine, and something was rapidly attacking Tang Yu's back, so fast that everyone projected their attention.

Tang Yu shook his head and sighed, and at the same time, his hand reached out lightly, grabbing the thing that flew to Tang Yu's side.

"Yo!

The black-faced man still sat in place and didn't get up, with an undisguised wild smile on his face: "It's a good skill, but I don't know how much alcohol it has." ”

Tang Yu looked at the wine jug in his hand, and immediately did not hesitate, and raised his head.

"Tang Yu, you ......"

In Mo Li's stunned expression, Tang Yu wiped his mouth and smiled: "Good wine!"

Then, the young man also shook his wrist, and the empty wine jug flew back like a cannonball.

The black-faced man was not serious, but the moment his own wine jug flew back, the man finally showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Huh?"

Dahan actually stood up, and with enough strength to snort, the wine jug also "smashed" into the latter's hand as scheduled.

The huge recoil suddenly made the black-faced strong man retreat more than dozens of meters, and this short time of coming and going was in the eyes of everyone...... Judge from above!

The martial artists who were close to each other were suddenly silent, and they were extremely surprised why a young boy was actually higher than this black-faced strong man in terms of pure strength.

And the high is not one or two grades, which can be seen from the number of steps that the big man retreated.

Tang Yu smiled at this time: "Thank you!"

After saying that, he continued to walk towards the city gate, but compared to before, it attracted more people's attention.

"You like to swagger so much?" Mo Li's brows furrowed slightly, obviously Tang Yu's overly "high-profile" deeds made Mo Li a little unhappy.

"If someone gives wine, there is no reason not to drink it. Tang Yu said with a smile.

The black-faced man behind you looked at Tang Yu's back, and the sweat on his brows gradually condensed, falling from his face.

Although the flask in his hand was safe and sound, his wrist was broken in seven or eight places, and blood beads oozed from his skin.

......

Then, Tang Yu and Yun Meng slowly approached the twin bright cities under the gaze of many people.

However, the young man had already sighed at this majestic city before, causing Tang Yu to feel numb to the almost miraculous appearance of the city.

After briefly browsing the internal structure of this city, Tang Yu and Mo Li also had a slight understanding of what the so-called Wanzong Association meant this time.

The Ten Thousand Sects Association was a grand event set up by the martial saints of Aurora Continent himself, and it has been held nearly ten times in this world, and the interval between each time is five hundred years.

In other words, this Ten Thousand Sects Meeting has been held for 5,000 years unconsciously!

And the martial artists who can participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Association are almost all the martial artists who have entered Shuangming City.

But can you come out of the Ten Thousand Sects alive......

It's another story.

Moreover, Tang Yu and Mo Li also heard that the Wanzong Association has a "quota".

The so-called quota is only the treatment that only those super sects have, and the number of places that each sect or strength has is different, some sects can have hundreds of places to have, and some, there are only one or two.

And the use of these places is that there is no need to fight with those warriors from other places who have come from all over the world, so that they can directly enter the deepest part of the ruins!

For example, the Purple Pavilion is a transcendent sect with more than 100 places.

"Looks like we still need to get a spot. ”

Mo Li said lightly.

At this time, the two of them were in an inn in this Shuangming City where warriors could rest.

Tang Yu's brows furrowed slightly: "But the quota is limited, how to get it." ”

This is also something that Mo Li is in a bit of a trance, the preciousness of the quota is probably more severe than the two of them imagined, and each of them who has a quota is a force or sect, but their martial artists from other continents can only follow those countless people to enter together.

But in that case, it would be impossible to find Chu Liuyu in the first place, or rather, find Chu Liuyu's time......

It will be far away.

But just when the two of them were worried about this time, Tang Yu's heart moved, and a domineering voice sounded from the young man's body to his mind.

"Boy, I can get you straight into it, and I don't need that so-called spot. ”

As soon as these words came out, Tang Yu's eyebrows raised, and his spiritual power also fell into his body in an instant, this voice was the mouth of the giant dragon sleeping in the martial sea!

"Oh? Tang Yu asked.

The dragon said slightly.

"Disguise yourself as a member of my dragon clan, and you can automatically get the so-called quota. ”

"Why. ”

Tang Yu was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, after all, no one wanted to fight with such a number of tens of thousands or even more martial artists before entering the depths of the ruins.

At this time, the dragon told him that as long as he had the identity of the dragon, he could easily enter, which made him dislike.

"Hmph, the face of my ancient dragon clan, even if the Martial Saint is here in person, he wants to give some face, this quota will naturally be given to you, as long as you release the power of my dragon soul, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

After listening to this, Tang Yu also nodded: "Thank you." ”