After Meng Ran returned to the Sword King City, he was summoned to the square, where the city lord and many Spirit Transformation Realm masters were all here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They had to look solemn, they stood there with few movements, waiting silently, even if Meng Ran came, they didn't change much.

"Stand in front!" Zhao Xin spoke, and Meng Ran followed his gaze and stood in the center of the square.

It was getting late, from noon to evening, there was no movement, but there was no impatience in the eyes of everyone, still waiting quietly, not long after, there was a whistling sound in the sky in the distance, the brilliant rainbow pierced the sky, accompanied by the sharp wind, the rainbow galloped down.

In a few breaths, the Changhong has already fallen, appearing in the sky directly above the Sword King City Square, a circle of light curtains lit up outside the square, which is the protective array of the square, but it did not have the slightest effect, it was broken by Changhong, turned into a little light rain and dissipated, and the entire Sword King City was silent at this moment.

The nine figures in mid-air, led by the previous three, were all old men, with crane hair and childish faces, dressed in luxurious robes, exuding an indescribable aura on their bodies, making the square buzz.

They are the people of the Human Desolation Pavilion, but the cultivation of the six people in the rear is on a par with Zhao Xin, and they are the pinnacle of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the three people standing in front of them are even more unfathomable, and they can stand in front of the six people, they have already surpassed the Spirit Transformation Realm, if they are willing, they can easily destroy the Sword King City.

"The human shortage makes the people move, and the trialists take two steps forward...... "One of the six people slowly spoke, with a feeling of being on top, and did not look at the people of Sword King City in the slightest.

But the people in Sword King City were not half dissatisfied in their hearts, Meng Ran heard the sound, took two steps forward, and was looked at by the six people standing in mid-air, but they did not follow, but fell silent.

After a long time, among the three old men in front of him, the old man wearing the golden rooster pattern said softly: "Only one person?"

The old man looked at everyone, Zhao Xin's face sank slightly, raised his head and said with a wry smile: "There is only one person ......"

"In that case, let's go!" the old man spoke slowly, and among the six people behind him, one of them walked out respectfully, pinched his fingers, and the sky suddenly darkened, and a haze appeared, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering the sky, looking up, it was a pen, a huge pen that covered the sky.

Standing horizontally in the sky, surrounded by inky dark clouds, wrapping it in the center, a faint aura emanating from it, was a treasure.

The three old men took the lead and stepped on the pen, the dark clouds covered it and disappeared, and the other five people also shook their bodies and boarded the giant pen, only one of them did not move, it was the cultivator who summoned the huge pen, this cultivator was nearly middle-aged, with traces of wind and frost on his face, and a scar across his cheek on his right eye.

Zhao Xin, who was standing below, showed a complicated look on his face after seeing the middle-aged man, and when the man approached him, he gently arched his hand and said, "Second uncle......"

The middle-aged man's expression was indifferent, after hearing Zhao Xin call him, he didn't fluctuate for half a minute, but Daizi in the distance, showing a puzzled look, the man glanced at Zhao Xin, who looked down, and then looked at Daizi in the distance, his eyes were thinking.

"Do you have repentance?" the middle-aged man asked.

Zhao Xin gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "It's not my fault, there is no repentance!"

The middle-aged man looked at him fixedly for a long time, and sighed: "You were originally the Tianjiao of my Zhao family, but because of a woman, you contradicted the ancestor and violated the ancestral system, and the ancestor punished you for coming to this bitter cold place, and you still have no repentance after so many years......"

Halfway through the words, the middle-aged man stopped, his actual age was older than his face.

Zhao Xin was silent.

"Come back...... With the background of my Zhao family, the spiritual transformation realm is not your limit, and it is not impossible to even reach the realm of the ancestor. The middle-aged man looked complicated and persuaded.

Zhao Xin shook his head and sighed lightly: "The matter has come to this point, there is no way back." ”

The middle-aged man didn't have too many surprises, pointed in the direction of Daizi, and said, "The bloodline of the Zhao family can't be spread outside, I want to take it away." ”

The accused Daizi was stunned, his eyes showed a look of surprise, looking at his father's expression, there was no movement, Zhao Xin closed his eyes, reopened them after thinking about it, and nodded silently.

"Zhao Wu!"

There was a light drink in the air, like a thunderbolt, causing the blood and qi in the bodies of the people below, and Meng Ran felt a sharp pain in his ears, almost fainting.

The middle-aged man looked up at the air, and wanted to clarify it to his juniors, but he didn't have time, so he could only wave his hand, wrap Daizi and Meng Ran together, and fly into the dark clouds, accompanied by the huge pen formed by the dark clouds instantly rushed to the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"You can't withstand the wind in the clouds, otherwise you wouldn't have had to go into such trouble. The middle-aged man said.

Meng Ran couldn't feel that he was standing on top of the huge pen at this moment, the huge pen made him feel like he was stepping on the earth, there were dark clouds in the distance, blocking the Gangfeng outside, Meng Ran was not affected in the slightest, beside him, Daizi's eyes were closed, and he fainted there.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand casually and said, "There has been no trialist in Sword King City for a long time, the ancestor has news that the children of the Zhao family are not allowed to contact the Zhao family's criminals, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to see my nephew, let alone bring Daizi out, I still have to thank you." ”

Meng Ran nodded silently, didn't say much on this topic, and asked in a different way: "Can the seniors know the trials of the Human Desolate Pavilion?"

"Naturally, I know about the trials of the Human Desert Pavilion, and it's no secret. "The middle-aged man didn't hide it, or he didn't need to hide it at all, and only a declining force like Sword King City wouldn't even know about this kind of news.

"If you want to enter the deserted pavilion, there are only three ways, and your qualifications will be rare in a hundred years......"

Meng Ran nodded, his eldest brother Meng Haoyue was accepted as a disciple by the Human Desert Pavilion in this way, and it seemed that he was living a very comfortable life in the Human Desert Pavilion.

"The Pavilion is not a 'pavilion', it can even be said to be a world by itself, with a total of four layers of heaven and earth, the top is the Liangyi Heaven, followed by the Four Elephant Heaven, and then the Bagua Heaven, the lowest is the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth, and the second way is to get the elders above the Bagua Heaven to take a fancy and be directly accepted as a personal disciple. ”

"The third type is the trial of the Human Wilderness Pavilion, as long as you successfully pass it, no matter what your qualifications are, you will be sent to the Ten Heavens and become an outer disciple. The middle-aged man said slowly, these news are well known in the Flame City, and there is nothing wrong with telling Meng Ran.

Meng Ran quieted down, and when the middle-aged man saw this, he sat not far away and closed his eyes.

This kind of news, if Meng Ran flipped through the "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds", there would also be a record on it, but Meng Ran couldn't read it in front of everyone in the Human Desolate Pavilion, although it seemed that no one paid attention to him, but not to mention the other six, the unfathomable cultivation of the three old men, even if they didn't deliberately observe, their small actions couldn't hide from them.

What Meng Ran is worried about is that because of this matter, Meng Haoyue, who will be affected by the deserted pavilion, may just be Meng Ran too worried, but it will not cost much to ask the middle-aged man.

Not long after, Daizi woke up from the ground, glanced around in panic, quickly calmed down, looked in the direction of the middle-aged man, thoughtfully, and caught a glimpse of Meng Ran next to him, his expression was slightly complicated.

Time passed slowly, from the Sword King City through the Lingming Mountain Range, to the boundary of the Flame City, if you walk on foot, you can walk for half a year, and the master of the Spirit Transformation Realm also has to have half a day's effort to arrive, but this time it only took four hours, and it has already arrived.

When Meng Ran opened his eyes, he saw that the dark clouds around him were gradually dissipating, and the scene below came into view, which was a majestic city, several times larger than the Sword King City.

Outside this majestic city, there is a circle of crimson light curtains, enveloping the entire city in it, and there are vague shadows above it, sometimes condensed into a giant sword dozens of zhang long, sometimes turned into a flaming giant axe, and the phantom of various magic weapons is displayed.

Sword King City can't be compared to it at all!

"The human desert pavilion is ...... here" The dark clouds dissipated, and the old man embroidered with the golden rooster pattern in front of him was standing on the top of the pen, getting up and speaking indifferently.

The magic weapon stopped outside the city of Flame City, and the crimson light curtain emitted a glow, blocking it outside, and the six people did not forcibly break through the light curtain, just waited quietly.

Seeing this, Meng Ran didn't make a sound, but his face was slightly gloomy, and he sighed softly, Ren Huangge's actions were compared to the light curtain that broke through the Sword King City without any scruples, which made Meng Ran feel very uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything, the decline of the Sword King City was a fact, and he was powerless to change other people's opinions.

Soon after the voice came out, the light curtain above the Flame City tore a crack, and five old men flew out of it, all wearing the clothes of the Flame City, and the breath of the old man at the front was deep, and the faint coercion between the steps revealed that the three old men sitting on the pen edge opened their eyes slightly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Daoist friends have advanced in cultivation and have reached the realm of soul refining, congratulations......" The old man embroidered with a golden rooster said with a faint smile on his face.

The old man of Flame City also smiled and said, "It's just a fluke, not long ago, the vision of the Lingming Mountain Range appeared, and the nameless city appeared, and the old man was also lucky, and he got some benefits in it. ”

"Oh, I heard that there is a divine crystal outside that Divine City, and even the ghost generals of the Heavenly God Palace and the ghost clan have joined forces, but they have only broken the tip of the iceberg, and the Divine City has a spirit, and finally broke out of the heavens, and no one can find a trace. ”

A look of horror flashed on the face of the old man in Flame City, as if he recalled the scene at that time, and said in horror: "That's not a divine city at all, it's simply a blood-stained dead city, two of the three ghosts will die, and the last one is also seriously injured and dying, only two of the seven Heavenly God Palace elders escaped, and their souls are about to collapse, fortunately, I just wandered outside that dead city and didn't really step in......"

The faces of the three old men changed slightly, they had just come out of retreat soon, and they didn't know much about the inheritance of the Lingming Mountain Range, but they didn't expect it to be so terrifying.