The number of this clan is not large, only a dozen people, and all of them are powerful people. It is rumored that the descendant of the Guardian Clan, the Heavenly Golden Pill, was born as a baby in the Ning Dan Realm. Moreover, among these more than ten people, there are also three masters of the half-step path king, who guard the entrance of the battle domain all the year round, killing the creatures who try to enter Donghua.

"If it weren't for the thinness of this clan, it would be enough to dominate the world. However, this clan is born with a mission and has no ambitions. Luo Yi, who came from the imperial capital, introduced this peculiar ethnic group to Gu Xuan.

He has already done what Gu Xuan entrusted him, and the one surnamed Wei has been arrested and locked up by him, waiting for Gu Xuan to come back.

"The Six Factions and the Imperial Family have all sent a message to the Guardians, asking them to open the War Domain in advance, and in the Golden World, these dead rules should be changed. ”

The notice of the early opening of the war domain has been strung all over the world. In addition to the Jinghong faction, there were disciples from several other factions who were also on their way.

"Is that the canyon ahead, and why is there a stone gate?"

"This door... It seems to be connected to heaven. ”

When they arrived near the Grand Canyon where they stood in the passage, they saw a stone gate as high as the sky, which suddenly appeared in their field of vision, as if it had been covered by an inexplicable formation before.

This huge stone gate contains the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, and at first glance it is not a product of this era.

"This is the only gate to the war realm, this door is isolated from a space, and it is extraordinary, forged by the powerful people of the past. Luo Yi explained that he had heard about it.

"Who forged such a large stone gate, and why did you cut us off from the war zone?" someone asked.

Luo Yi said: "There are dangers everywhere in the war domain, among them are not only the fierce beasts and fierce birds of the ancients, but also the remnants of the ancient hundred clans, before there is no stone gate, they have tried to attack Donghua and came here. ”

"That's the case, it seems that the War Domain is not a treasure land, but a fierce place. "There are wise disciples whispering.

"This is nature, but wherever there is a chance, it is often accompanied by great danger. The path of enlightenment of every master of the world has experienced endless tribulations and dangers. If you are afraid, you can quit now and return to Jinghong Mountain to live in peace. ”

Luo Yi's very indifferent words aroused the blood of some disciples, and no one chose to quit, they all had to go in and give it a try.

Gu Xuan said softly: "What Brother Luo said may be a little cruel, but as long as we come together and help each other, this possibility will be minimized." ”

The crowd continued on their way to the Great Gate. The Guardian clan is stationed at the edge of the stone gate, and ordinary monks are not allowed to approach, otherwise the Guardian has the right to kill them.

"You see, there are already people waiting in front of the stone gate. In the distance, they saw several figures in front of the stone gate.

These figures, wearing disciple uniforms that do not belong to the six sects, are relatively unfamiliar.

"That's the disciple of the Southern League and the Northern Alliance. Luo Yi's eyes flashed, and he told them where they came from.

"What's the matter, do they also have a quota to enter the battle domain?" Gu Xuan was surprised, these two major scattered cultivation alliances, what kind of excitement are they coming?

I didn't want Luo Yi to nod but nodded and said: "There are indeed several, the quota of the battle domain is allocated by the guardians every time, half of the six factions are given, and half of the monks of the world are obtained." ”

"How many shares did the royal family get?" Gu Xuan asked, he saw that the twenty disciples of Jinghong had already arrived, including Luo Yi, but there was no Sikong Shi.

"Are you worried about your third princess?" Luo Yi rarely showed a playful look and laughed at him.

"Stinky fart, are you jealous of snatching Xuanzi?" Seeing that he was embarrassed, Gu Chi immediately fought back, and he was the only one who dared to talk to Luo Yi like this among these people.

The two also disagreed and fought in private, but no one could help anyone, they were both between the two of them.

The corners of Luo Yi's mouth were closed, and he didn't speak, he had never been Gu Chi's opponent in a verbal battle.

Gu Xuan ignored the two, but pondered, Sikong Yan had said that Sikong Qi and Sikong Shi came together, then there should be more than two places in the royal family.

"The royal family gets five places, and my family gets one. Luo Yi opened his mouth and said, he did not occupy the quota of Jinghong, but used what the Luo family obtained.

Before they arrived at the stone gate, a total of six disciples from the Southern Alliance and the Northern Alliance came to see them. Gu Xuan also swept over, among the six people, four men and two women, two of them were in the late stage of the Spirit Ruins, one was in the middle stage, and the remaining two were in the early stage.

These six people are in groups of three, some distance from each other, and they do not talk, which has a clear meaning.

"Fellow Daoists of the Amazing Flood Sect, I am polite. "A middle-aged man led by the Southern Alliance on the left side is about thirty years old in the late stage of the Spirit Ruins. This age is really big among everyone, like Gu Xuan, they are not yet twenty years old.

Gu Xuan and the others raised their hands and returned a salute, this is the etiquette of the immortal cultivation world, and it is always something that cannot be lost, even if he doesn't like these people.

"I have long heard that the sword envoy of the Shocking Flood Sect, the Heavenly Monument, defeated the Xingjian of Wuji Valley in a battle, and seized the quota that should have belonged to Wuji Valley. A young man next to the man, with pride, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know which one is Gu Xuan?"

Gu Xuan looked at him and said, "I am." ”

The young man looked at him a few times, and showed a strange expression: "It seems that there is nothing out of the ordinary, I would like to learn from you." ”

"Kou Xiao, don't be rude. The middle-aged monk before drank lightly, and then apologized to Gu Xuan: "Kou Xiao is the only grandson of our alliance leader, and he has been spoiled since he was a child, so I hope that Daoist friends don't care." ”

"So that's the case, no wonder he's so arrogant, I think you'd better let him keep a low profile, in our village, so arrogant, he has long been beaten into a pig's head. Gu Chi pursed his lips and shouted in the back, and the words he said couldn't help but laugh.

"Senior Brother Gu Chi is right, in our shock, whoever dares to talk to the sword envoy like that would have been thrown out to sweep the mountain gate a long time ago. "Some disciples echoed, and they couldn't get used to that Kou Xiao.

"Whoever is talking, has the ability to come out and fight me. Kou Xiao was annoyed, from his words and deeds, it was obvious that he was a disciple, although his strength had reached the middle stage of the Spirit Ruins, Gu Xuan noticed that his aura was vain and his foundation was unstable, as if he had been promoted through other channels, and he had not cultivated it step by step.

In the middle stage of the Spirit Ruins like this, even the disciples of the early stage of the Spirit Ruins in the Six Sects could fight with him.

"Hey, I hurt you, maybe I'm crying my nose again to find grandpa, who rarely fights you. "Someone ridiculed in the crowd, what is the Southern Alliance and the Northern Alliance, it is a group of loose cultivators, and the disciples of the six sects naturally disdain it.

"I'm the Young Alliance Master of the Southern Alliance, you dare to talk to me like that?" Kou Xiao was furious and drew his sword.

"Kou Xiao, don't come nonsense. The middle-aged man held his hand and opened his mouth to persuade, with some helplessness on his face, if he had a choice, he would definitely not come here to accompany this brainless junior.

The young female cultivator who belonged to the Southern Alliance also walked over and whispered to persuade him, but he slapped him in the face, leaving five red fingerprints.

"Cheap woman, when will it be your turn to speak?" Kou Xiao shouted at her angrily, making the disciples stunned.

What kind of situation is this, and if you don't agree with each other, you will be slapped in the face?

"You're just my plaything, do you really think you're something?" Kou Xiao couldn't help the crowd, and began to make fun of the female cultivator who was traveling with him.

"The only grandson of the dignified leader of the Southern League, the so-called leader of the Young Alliance, actually relied on beating women to get angry, it's ridiculous. On the other side, in the Northern League, a dignified-looking young man with a righteous air between his eyebrows walked out.

He looked at Kou Xiao with disdain, and was very disdainful of what he did.

"Wen Tianlu, what are you? Do you want to fight me?" Kou Xiao was furious, and the two had long been at odds, and they didn't like each other.

"It's a battle when you open and close your mouth, and those who don't know think that you are the leader of the Kou Shao League. But he can only rely on beating women to get angry, which really disgraces SAARC. Wen Tianlu was unceremonious, pointing directly at his sore spot.

"Young Master Wen, please be cautious, insulting the Young Alliance Master is tantamount to insulting my Southern Alliance. The middle-aged monk's face sank.

"Is the Southern Alliance very powerful, what about insulting you Southern Alliance?" Behind Wen Tianlu, another young man walked over, looking unkind, he was the only one in the Northern Alliance who was in the late stage of the Spirit Ruins.

The strength of him and the middle-aged man in the Southern Alliance should be similar, and Kou Xiao's mid-stage spirit ruin was forcibly raised, and it was not counted.

"Do you want to be here, just be superior?" The middle-aged man's spiritual power surged, and he couldn't bear such a straightforward provocation anymore.

"Fight is war, who is afraid of whom?" The masters of the Northern Alliance also attracted spiritual power, and the war was about to break out.

So far, Gu Xuan and the others have become spectators, and they have not said anything about it, and they are very prepared to watch a good show.

"If you want to fight, get out of the way and don't dirty the place. Suddenly, a cold voice came, accompanied by the coercion of the great energy level, which made the two of them shiver, and they stopped one after another, looking panicked.

"Please, senior guardian, calm your anger, I'll know it's wrong. Kou Yi, a middle-aged man from SAARC, said in fear.

Gu Xuan of the Guardian Clan glanced at it, but he didn't see that great power, and after a while, his aura retreated again.

"Count your good fortune, and when you enter the war zone, you will die without a place to bury. Kou Xiao sneered, his face was still pale from that coercion, and now that his breath receded, he began to shout again.

He dared to say this, and he also had enough confidence and a heavy treasure given by his elders.

But this kind of thing, the Northern Alliance is not absent.

After guarding it, the three of them retreated to the side. The most pitiful is the female cultivator, her pretty face is slightly swollen, her eyes are full of tears, and she was insulted and angry by Kou Xiao without saying a word.

With a snort, the nun's upper body was torn. The female cultivator looked desperate, but she didn't dare to resist, just as Kou Xiao said, she was Kou Xiao's plaything.