In the southern part of the Holy Flame Continent, on the shore of the Gray Sea, a group of mid-level magician-level earth mages demonstrated their magical strength, turning a large area of uneven mud around them into a smooth and compact ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The foundation is solid. Wood magicians, start building houses and rings. An old man hovered in the air, watching the crowd below begin to get busy.

"Has the magic array been established over there?"

"My lord, the magic array has been established, and the materials and staff are in the process of being teleported. ”

"Good. We only have ten days, and we must show the strength of our Miracle Continent in these ten days, don't lose face in front of the people of the New World!"

"Yes, please rest assured!"

Holy Flame City, inside the Small Council Chamber.

Louis and some other core figures of the Holy Flame City were seated, and Cyril was standing at the front of the conference room to explain to everyone the information he had found in the past few days about those people from the Miracle Continent.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the people who came to our Holy Flame Continent to be in charge of the selection competition this time are mainly from the sixth, seventh, and eighth regions of the Holy Mountain. ”

"The sixth sector is the Temple of the Breeze, the Brute Force Temple of the seventh sector, and the Thick Earth Temple and the Giant Wood Temple of the eighth sector. ”

"These four shrines, the Breeze Temple belongs to the sixth layer of the Holy Mountain Temple, which can be regarded as belonging to the middle level of the Holy Mountain, and the lower level power temple of the seventh and eighth regions completely belongs to two levels, so if you want to participate in the selection competition and go to a certain force to practice, the Breeze Temple is a good choice. ”

As he spoke, Cyril looked at Louie, "Lord Louie, the tryouts will start in a few days, I don't know what your plans are?"

Louis lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked, "I understand that the main purpose of the tryout is to select some excellent martial artists to join their temple and replenish fresh blood. So is this percentage of candidates high? And what kind of cultivation method is it after joining the temple? Is it similar to your Bright Holy See must have a corresponding faith?"

"No, no, no......" Cyril shook his head, "Many temples revere ancient powerhouses, or some mysterious and powerful element. We, the Holy See of Light, are different from them. ”

"The Holy See of Light believes in true gods. As he spoke, Cyril's eyes lit up with a hint of reverence.

"Then you said that the Miracle Continent will send down miracles from time to time, but since they don't believe in gods, then there will also be miracles that belong to them?" Louis asked strangely.

"Lord Louis, as I just said, those ancient powerhouses, or mysterious and powerful elements, in a sense, also became gods in the end, so they can also perform miracles. However, it is fundamentally different from the god of light who has existed since the birth of the world. ”

"I understand that one is an innate god who exists in itself, and the other is an acquired god who is cultivated or formed. That's right, right?"

"Indeed, according to the records in the history books of the Holy See, in fact, hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the Holy City of the Holy See of Light was still standing on the top of the Holy Mountain, there were also powerful Holy Sons and Popes who walked on the peak of the Holy See, into the ethereal clouds. ”

In the ethereal clouds, Cyril didn't say it explicitly, but the breath of everyone present became heavy.

"Mortals can really ......," TEDA, who was a little breathless, suddenly asked aloud.

Cyril smiled bitterly: "I don't know, anyway, in the records of the Holy See in the past few hundred years, I have never heard of anyone who can walk from the top of the holy mountain into the clouds......"

"Well, that's not something we should be talking about now, we're too far away here. Louie pulled the conversation back. "Cyril has just said about some tryouts, if you have a pursuit of martial arts, you can go and take a look, and those who stay in the Holy Flame Continent ......"

"I'll stay, I'm old anyway. Bart raised his hand, and Riley raised his hand to stay with Bart. Others, especially those who are not very old and whose strength is above the level of a great sword master, want to give it a try and enter the so-called Miracle Continent to see if they can go further above the martial arts and chase to the realm of their dreams.

"Okay!" Louis stood up: "Everyone here is my most trusted person, I hope that no matter which temple you enter to cultivate, you will never forget that you are from the Holy Flame Continent!"

"All right!" Sith stood up, Philimis stood up, Hewlett stood up, and everyone stood up, clenched fists tightly and placed them on their chests.

At the end of ten days, Pickup Superman was successfully promoted to Level 2, and Louis continued to choose to upgrade to Level 3 Pickup Superman. At the same time, the Tribal Castle and the Dark Training Camp have also entered the upgrade sequence.

On this day, the appointed day finally arrived, and the great sword masters on the continent, who almost had a certain pursuit of their own martial arts, all came to the southern seashore of the Holy Flame Continent. In addition, some people who have not entered the realm of the Great Sword Master also flock here in large numbers to see if they can try their luck or gain some knowledge.

"Is this what they do?" Ten days later, the seaside was completely different from the desolate scene before.

A huge wooden ring appeared in front of them, and next to it was a whole row of houses for various purposes.

"It's amazing. Louis took a deep breath, feeling that there were still remnants of earth-based magic, wood-based magic, and even some wind-based magic, and sighed slightly in his heart: "This residual magic is so powerful, what is the strength of the person who releases the magic?"

At this moment, an old man in a cyan robe suddenly stepped out of one of the largest houses, and then suddenly floated into the air.

"Everyone!" the old man did not speak, but his voice reached everyone's ears through the vibration of the wind.

"Please go into the largest wooden house next to it and draw lots. The old man glanced down, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This time, there are too few great swordsmen in the New World, and there are only three or four hundred people......"

Thinking about it, the old man's gaze suddenly swept to Louis and his group, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, "Sword King! So many Sword Kings! Generally speaking, a new continent will produce at most two or three Sword Kings when the barrier is just broken, and there are actually five here! No...... Not only that, but several others have already entered the breakthrough stage, and their age is ......"

The old man in the green ** robe focused on Louie, Teda and Ruolin and the others, "A few of them are only in their twenties!

"This kind of talent is rare even in the sixth region of our Holy Mountain! These few people must be brought to our Breeze Temple!"

With a "whoosh", the old man disappeared from the air in an instant, and then found his subordinates.