Chapter 429: Fire Spirit Valley
Therefore~~
The aura in the Wangu Mountains was three times richer than outside. There are countless treasures in the mountains. There are not a few blessed places for cultivation. How many people rush to join Fengyun Pavilion every year. Pity. Since the establishment of Fengyun Pavilion, it has not beckoned disciples to the outside world. They are in the same lineage, and there are only a thousand people in the entire Fengyun Pavilion. But you didn't dare to look down on Fengyun Pavilion, even if you were a strong man. However, every once in a while, Fengyun Pavilion will be open to the public. Participants, where they can enjoy these caves. Treasures and treasures are taken casually. Therefore, although Fengyun Pavilion does not recruit disciples. His reputation is also well-known in the Southern Regions. Of course, when the Pavilion of Wind and Cloud opened. It doesn't matter who you are or where you come from. As long as you don't have the intention of doing evil, you can come to participate. Cohabitation!
Every time you participate in a trip to Fengyun Pavilion. There are millions of people. Even the disciples of those great forces have to go together here, because no one knows when the danger will come. After all, among so many people, it is inevitable that there will be people with ill intentions. And now, the much-anticipated Fengyun Pavilion. It's on!
"Qin Fengyou, after you arrive at Fengyun Pavilion, try not to conflict with others!"
Sect Master Yan opened his mouth and suggested. As for how much Qin Feng could listen to, he didn't care. But it's okay, I still have to give it a bit.
"I see!"
Qin Feng nodded, feeling a little helpless in his heart. Do you look like a troublemaker?
It's not because of this Niko. Thinking about it, Qin Feng looked at Ye Bingxuan beside him. Ye Bingxuan sensed it and said dissatisfied
"Sect Master, what do you see me doing? I won't carry this pot!"
Get!
It's all my fault. Qin Feng didn't reason with her, Xie Xinxin was beside her, holding back a smile. Ying Bao was confused, she didn't know much about these things. But it's enough to be able to travel with your big brother!
"Friend, if you have the opportunity, you must go to the central island of Fengyun Pavilion, that is the real cultivation holy land!"
Sect Yan said in a loud voice. He also participated once, but unfortunately his strength was not enough. I didn't get to set foot on that central island~~
This time, the Sword Sect came to participate in the disciples of the Fengyun Pavilion. There are only four people: Qin Feng, Ye Bingxuan, Xie Xinxin and Ying Bao. As for the other disciples, they were sent by Sect Master Yan to engage in other training. He was well aware of the dangers of his trip to the Storm Cloud Pavilion. There are not many people, but the essence is expensive!
"Thank you Sect Master for reminding me!"
Qin Feng wrote it down, he knew Sect Master Yan's kindness. Soon, a continuous mountain range appeared in everyone's eyes, and the Zheng Mountain Range was continuous, like a giant dragon lying together. A sense of grandeur and shock came from the pavement. If you count them, there are fifteen such mountains. Above the mountains, there are also glorious attics. A rich aura lingered around the pavilion. From a distance, it looks like a fairyland on earth. It's like a dream!
"Wow, that's beautiful!"
Ying Bao's eyes are full of stars. The Sword Sect is good though. But compared to Fengyun Pavilion, it seems to be much worse.
"It's worthy of Fengyun Pavilion, and it really lives up to its name!"
Xie Xinxin also felt a lot of emotion.
"Hmph, what is this!"
Sect Master Yan was a little unhappy. The Sword Sect of the past, that is the majesty and dignity of the being. What a little ~~
However, everyone is on the rise, but no one cares about Sect Master Yan. Whew!
Behind him, there was a constant sound of breaking the air. One figure after another stopped around. These people are all competitors!
Buzz. Suddenly, there was the sound of a sword. Sword after sword flew in the air. Swords intertwine in the air, forming a sword avenue. Two figures, Xu Bu stepped on it. Behind him, there were dozens of gold-armored guards.
"It's someone from the Qingfeng Dynasty!"
"That's the Third Prince Long Haochu?"
"Hey, listening to Long Haochu and Wei Jiuyang fighting, the beaten cultivator is regressing?"
Someone plays with taste. As soon as the words fell, a sharp sword stabbed directly at him. Poof!
In an instant, a streak of blood bloomed on that face.
"Next time, what you throw away is a cheap life!"
An indifferent voice came out. The person who spoke was a person who had a seven-point resemblance to Long Haochu.
"That's the Great Prince?"
"It is rumored that the eldest prince is a disciple of the Imperial Sword Gate. ”
"Edgeworth, that's a force comparable to the Wind Cloud Pavilion!"
No one dared to refute it. Especially the person who was stabbed by the eldest prince, he knelt directly on the ground.
"Thank you for the grace of the prince not to kill!"
"Imperial Sword Sect?"
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He wasn't very clear about the forces in the Southern Regions. Ye Bingxuan saw Qin Feng's doubts and opened his mouth to explain
"Qin Feng, the Southern Regions is known as the name of one valley, two pavilions and three gates. ”
"This valley refers to the Valley of Fire Spirits. ”
"The valley master of the Fire Spirit Valley is recognized as the strongest Qiankun Realm powerhouse in the Southern Regions. ”
"You have offended Wei Jiuyang, in the Fengyun Pavilion, you must be careful!"
Ye Bingxuan kindly reminded. Wei Jiuyang should hate Qin Feng now. But he won't show it. Hiding a knife in a smile, this is the most terrifying.
"I'll pay attention to this. ”
Qin Feng nodded, and Ye Bingxuan continued to explain.
"Second Pavilion, don't refer to the Fengyun Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion. ”
"The three gates are the Imperial Sword Gate, the Great Wilderness Wuji Gate, and the Wuhe Gate. ”
"There are two forces that require special attention. ”
"One is the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect are aggressive by nature, if they are entangled by it, it will definitely be an endless situation!"
"The second one is the Imperial Sword Gate, don't you put aside the grievances between the Sword Sect and the Qingfeng Dynasty~~"
"The Sword Sect and the Imperial Sword Sect are mortal enemies!"
Ye Bingxuan's expression was solemn. These are the first-class forces in the Southern Regions. The Sword Sect can only be regarded as second-rate. Now that so many elders and disciples have left, I am afraid that they can only be ranked third-rate~~
Qin Feng was thinking about something when a cold gaze pierced. When they looked up, it was the eldest prince and Long Haochu walking towards them.
"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now!"
"That's a person from the Sword Sect?Not long ago, I heard that a big event happened in the Qingfeng Dynasty~~"
"Shhh~ Your little voice, don't you want to live?"
A lot of people looked excited. The restrictions of the Fengyun Pavilion have not yet been opened, and the person in charge of the big competition of the Fengyun Pavilion has not yet appeared. I didn't expect that there would be a good show to watch now. Naturally, they are enjoying it~~
"Qin Feng, long time no see!"
Long Haochu gritted his teeth. He hated Qin Feng very much. His status in the royal family can be described as plummeting. If it weren't for the queen mother's hard pleading for him, he was afraid that he wouldn't even have the qualifications to participate in the Fengyun Pavilion competition, all of which was due to Qin Feng.
"Do I know you well?"
Qin Feng looked at him like an idiot. It's all torn up, what else do you say hello?
"You... I'd like to see how long you can laugh, we'll see!"
Long Haochu was very angry. He couldn't wait to break Qin Feng's corpse into ten thousand pieces. Can~~
He is not Qin Feng's opponent!
Qin Feng's terrifying combat power is still fresh in his memory.
"Qin Feng, right? Fengyun Pavilion, not everyone can go there!"
The eldest prince paused before appearing. His eyes were full of playfulness. Twenty gold-armored guards followed. A lot of people just found out. Each of these gold-armored guards has the strength of a first-order Xuan King. The forces of the Imperial Sword Gate are really terrifying!
Of course, Fengyun Pavilion has restrictions on cultivation. Monks below the True Martial Realm can participate. The restrictions are still relatively relaxed. Therefore, the strength level of the surrounding monks fluctuated too much. Xuanzhi, Xuanshi, and Xuanwang are all only ninety percent of their cultivation, and they are concentrated in the Xuanshi realm.
"Roar Roar Roar~"
A deafening beast roar resounded across the land. Several tens of meters of mysterious beasts rushed towards the wind wolf.
"Mysterious beast attack, vigilance, vigilance!"
"Kill!"
Some of the monks' faces changed, and they hurriedly waved their weapons to resist.
"Hahaha big brother, you see this group of cowards are scared!"
"Hehe, a bunch of wreckage, a few wind wolves scared them like this?"
"You white faces, let's go back quickly, the province lost your life here. ”
On the back of each wind wolf, there is a strong man. They stood bare-chested, and their muscles were as strong as mountains. The crowd dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Who else in the Southern Regions can operate the Mysterious Beast?
There is only the Gate of Ten Thousand Beasts. This group of people is a fight-like person, and it is better to stay away.
"Phew, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
The big man at the head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate spat at the place with a look of disdain.
"These people are so fierce....."
Ying Bao said, secretly looking at those wind wolves. However, these guys are really majestic~~
Not long after, a group of gray-robed and smoke-robed people galloped in. There is a strange power fluctuation in their bodies. Qin Feng found that the place they had passed. The land, trees, flowers, etc., will show a trace of yellowing.
"This should be the Great Wilderness Wuji Gate~~"
Qin Feng had some impressions of this sect. The exercises they practiced were so similar to the guys of the past. Whew!
A group of handsome men and girls in blue robes floated in.
"It's from the Ten Thousand Corners Pavilion!"
"Hehe, I don't know if it's true when I hear that the female disciples of Wanjiao Pavilion are all 'endowed with strange Rin'. ”
"If you have a chance, you must find a chance to enjoy it, Jie Ji. ”
There are only two teenagers in Wanjiao Pavilion, and the remaining ten or so people are all beautiful women. Many of the monks were already bright-eyed. I don't know what to think about anymore.
"Humph!"
When the two teenagers heard these voices, they snorted coldly. It was like a tsunami that fell on those people. Wow!
The men vomited blood and fell backwards, looking terrified.
"Whoever dares to do anything more will die!"
Qin Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with Wanjiaolou. These people are self-inflicted. Woohoo. Several more voices burst through the air. Twenty disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate converged with the Great Prince. So far, the first-class forces in the Southern Regions. Only the Valley of Fire Spirit has not yet arrived. The crowd is waiting for the room. Airplanes!
The air fluctuated suddenly. The surrounding temperature rose by more than 10 degrees in an instant!
The people of Fire Spirit Valley are here!
Fifty Fire Spirit Valley disciples in red fire robes broke through the sky. As soon as they appeared, the air around them twisted. In the air, there seemed to be a fire shining brightly. Many people were sweating wildly and hurriedly distanced themselves from them.