"The Black Wind Mountains have arrived. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Lian Zhenyu, who was standing in front of Lian Jin, put away the protective cover that Zhenyuan had conjured up and said.

There was no trace of the refining elder and Han Zhe and his party along the way, and Lian Zhenyu told Lian Jin that they were taking different routes, and it was estimated that it would take a while to see them.

However, from time to time, colorful rainbow lights crossed the air, landing towards the ground, and even Jin knew which ones were the magic weapons of the major families or scattered cultivators.

Lian Jin looked at the Black Wind Mountain Range under the sky, like a snake, like a dragon leaping, and the roar of the demon beast that came out between the vertical and horizontal entrenchments could be heard even at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

"Roar... Roar... Without any warning, a roar like a dragon's groan, like a beast's roar, came out of Lian Jin's mouth, rushing straight into the nine heavens, and the voice wrapped in true qi was extremely penetrating, amplifying his own voice thousands of times.

Lian Zhenyu looked at Lian Jin who was roaring angrily behind him, the coercion that invaded him was easily resisted, and he was even more surprised in his heart, thinking of the strange appearance of the Snow and Fire Dragon Horse when he set off, Lian Zhenyu wondered if Lian Jin had demon beast blood in his body at this time.

Just when Lian Jin's voice continued, a group of people under the altitude of 10,000 meters were shocked by this sudden beast roar, and at first they thought of what kind of high-level demon beast they were thinking of, and after careful searching, they found Lian Jin roaring in the sky.

"Which disciple is roaring, can you make the demon beast in the Black Wind Mountain Range quiet, boiling the sky and shaking the earth, the sound is like a bell, it has been roaring for three minutes, and what is even more peculiar is that there is a kind of imperial demeanor in the voice, which makes people involuntarily want to surrender, the charm effect. ”

A man with a lofty instrument looked at Lian Jin who was roaring in the air and said, although he heard the meaning of appreciation in his words, but those eyes like a pool of water made his thoughts well hidden in them, so that people could not see the meaning of his words.

Yan Ruwei, who was standing on the side, was wearing the same costume as the person who spoke, and after looking at the person in the air, he looked at Senior Brother Chen Hui, who was playing with the purple jade pendant in his hand, and swallowed back what he wanted to say very interestingly.

Because he knows that whenever Senior Brother Chen Hui plays with this medium-grade spiritual weapon Shanhe Pei, it is to hit someone's attention, some time ago, an arrogant maniac in the door wanted to challenge Senior Brother Chen Hui's position, Senior Brother Chen Hui at that time did not show any emotion, just lowered his head and played with Shanhe Pei, three days later, the arrogant maniac was accidentally killed by the demon beast when he went out on a mission, of course he knew that the demon beast only had the strength to practice Qi Dajing.

Looking at Lian Jin, who was still howling, Yan Ruwei sighed, but who knows the meaning of it, I don't know.

There are not a few people who have the same ideas as Chen Hui, and for a while, men, women, and children, looking at the howling figure, all showed thoughtful expressions.

Looking at Lian Jin with an embarrassed face, the dissatisfaction in Lian Zhenyu's heart disappeared in an instant, after all, it was not good for Fang Cai's situation to be interrupted suddenly.

Lian Zhenyu's fiery red flying sword smoothly stopped above a flat ground, Lian Jin jumped down from the flying sword, stood beside it, the flying sword with a large door panel turned into a ray of red light at a very fast speed and returned to Lian Zhenyu's hand, and the two walked towards the gathering place in front of them.

In the process of descending, Lian Jin observed this pre-race gathering place from the air, which was a gourd-shaped valley, like a number eight in a previous life that separated the Black Wind Mountain Range from the Black Wind Grassland outside, and everyone gathered in the belly of this gourd close to the Black Wind Grassland.

The surrounding flat ground had been treated by the monk with earth-based spells in advance, and the texture of stepping on it was like stepping on bluestone bricks from the center of the foot, except for the six major sects and the city lord's mansion standing on the high platform, the crowd was roughly divided into three parts, and at this moment, a battle intent suddenly erupted from the crowd on the far right.

The inscription on the purple clothes also emitted bursts of thunder and lightning, as if in response to the master.

The person who sent out the battle intent to Lian Jin was Wang Haoxi, who had fought before, but at this time, he watched Lian Jin's lips move slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

"We still have a battle to go. Lian Jin read Wang Haoxi's lips.

"I'll wait for you. Lian Jin also replied with lips, Lian Jin still had a good impression of Wang Haoxi, although the two were in different camps and had a fight, but Wang Haoxi did not raise it to the level of hatred.

"The head of the Lian family came early, is there only such a person in the Lian family to participate? . A middle-aged man in black standing in front of Wang Haoxi made a voice.

"It's late, but it's noon at the beginning of the big competition of the three clans, and the head of the Wang family is too worried. Lian Zhenyu did not answer the question of the head of the Wang family.

"Hey, you can't say that, if you don't even have a family, our Wang family can temporarily lend you a few people, haha... ”

When Lian Jin looked at the unnutritious conversation between the two, he found that there were several curious glances on the stage, all of which kept looking at him, and when he turned his head, a pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes met Lian Jin's gaze directly.

Lian Jin seems to have entered a peaceful and prosperous era, the merchants and traders are calculating their own interests, the fishermen and hunters are fighting for their livelihoods, the scholars who are rushing to take the exam, the Qinglou girl standing at the door to pick up customers, the splendid mountains and rivers, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, showing a group of princes and princes outside the mansion, and the splendid mountains and rivers are emotional.

Lian Jin only felt that he was living in it, with no strife and no worries.

"Roar... "A unicorn wrapped in flames appeared in this mountain and river, and the rain of fire in the sky seemed to be a sign of the destruction of the world.

"Whew. Lian Jin exhaled a long breath, he also knew that he had fallen into the other party's spiritual world, and if his soul power was not strong enough, he might become an idiot this time.

Thinking of this, Lian Jin had an inexplicable disgust for the man who cast a spiritual illusion on him, but he didn't show it at all, of course Lian Jin knew who the man was, white clothes, blue and blue, with a white cloud embroidered on his shoulder, the messenger of Qingxumen, and the thin man behind him were also in the same clothes.

So far, Lian Jin didn't have the courage to look at those eyes on the stage one by one, this time it made Lian Jin suffer a dumb loss, who knows if the other people will also give themselves such a treat.

Looking at Lian Jin, who was looking at his nose and nose, Chen Hui's mouth showed a playful smile.

About half an hour later, the refining elder and his party also arrived, Lian Jin looked at the other disciples of the Lian family in the team except Han Zhe who were all looking at him, and Lian Jin knew that what happened in the morning made them suspicious.

"Nothing happened, right?" Lian Jin asked Han Zhe who walked beside him.

"No, but they're a little critical of the head of the house for bringing you over alone. Han Zhe looked at Lian Zhenyu, who was standing in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, just let them say it, as long as they have the strength, any gossip will be scattered. ”

There was an endless stream of monks who came to participate in the Great Contest of the Three Clans, and it was not until it was close to noon that the whispering in the scene calmed down.

"Today is the day of the five-year triage competition of the three clans, and I, Nangong Yanghui, have the honor to preside, but the difference between today and previous years is that in addition to the envoys of the Qingxu Sect today, there are also envoys from the five major sects of the Huangquan Sect, the Beast Control Sect, the Evergreen Valley, the Hundred Flowers Valley, and the Forging Weapon Valley. Nangong Yanghui, the city lord of Zhonglin City, pointed to the monks who exuded a terrifying aura behind him.

It wasn't until Nangong Yanghui opened his mouth to preside over that Lian Jin raised his head and looked at the stage.

The aura of those monks is either ethereal and dusty, or weird and gloomy, there is also a taste of wildness and wilderness, and there is also a charm of sentient beings, but they all have one characteristic - vast, that is the coercive aura that belongs to the monks in the foundation building period, although it is not deliberately released, just to make the people in the audience have awe of the great sect, but it still makes these young disciples in the audience feel broken.

The elders of the three major families all released their own coercion to offset it slightly, otherwise before the competition, these disciples would lie down half, but these people did not all offset the six coercion, and some of them rushed towards the juniors behind them, so that the disciples with low cultivation had to condense their qi and use the operation of their true qi to reduce their oppression.

As for those casual cultivators in Zhonglin City, those who have masters do not need to be forced to breathe by coercion at this time, and those who have no relatives and friends can only sit cross-legged on the ground, working hard to offset these coercions, and even faint to the ground after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

It was not until Nangong Yanghui announced the rules and rewards of this big competition to the public one by one that the six coercion on the stage disappeared, Lian Jin didn't feel anything, he had his own coercion cracker, like a disciple of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation who came from the Lian family this time, at this time, it was already a manifestation of blood surging and blood uneasiness.

Therefore, the coercion of these six people should be regarded as the first level of the three-clan competition, although it is the first level, but the people in the scattered cultivation camp have been reduced by one-third, so that those monks who are fishing in troubled waters are directly out.

The next step was to check whether the monks participating in the big competition were over fifty years old, and dropped a drop of blood on a white stone in the hands of the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion, showing the ancient characters of eighteen, and Lian Jin walked to the side to the waiting area.

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"I don't know how many disciples will survive this time, I hope that kid Lian Jin can surprise me. Seeing more than three hundred people rushing into the belly of another gourd, a trace of worry flashed in Lian Zhenyu's eyes.

Lian Zhan, the refining elder, also sighed, although Lian Shuqi has the cultivation of the eighth level of qi training, but in the Black Wind Mountain Range, no one can say that there will be no accidents, and only Lian Jin can compare to the disciples of the Wang family and the Zhou family, Lian Zhan thought silently in his heart.