Chapter Fifty-Eight: Gathering the Sea of Flames

After Shi Yi's stern warning, his words also spread throughout Lion Camel Town. Although Shi Yi doesn't have anything, behind him is the trump card force of Sixty-Four Towns, the Crazy Lion Martial Arts Pavilion! Especially the owner of the Crazy Lion Martial Arts Pavilion, this person has an impulsive personality and is domineering and rampant, if you offend him, you will flee to the ends of the earth, and you will not be able to escape the fate of death.

Therefore, during the period near the opening of the Sea of Flames, the town of Lion Camel was surprisingly quiet. But everyone knew that the silence was only the silence before the storm.

These days, in addition to cultivating, Ji Yiqiu is playing with Lu Jingran. But what gave Ji Yiqiu a headache was that Geng Yulian didn't know what was going on, so he always followed them, and Lu Jingran had a good relationship with Geng Yulian......

During this time, Ji Yiqiu also learned about the famous forces in the sixty-four towns. This time the sea of flames opened, attracting many young people, and soon it was the Eagle Contest jointly organized by the sixty-four towns, which was a good opportunity to make a name for itself.

If you are lucky, after becoming famous in the Sea of Flames, you can take advantage of this strong wind to blow towards the Eagle Contest and become a high-profile existence.

After Ji Yiqiu's analysis and inspection, he found that the sixty-four towns also seemed to be divided into two camps. These two camps also used the seven major towns as backers, and the sixty-four towns were clearly divided.

On one side, it is the Divine Axe Hall headed by the Lion Camel Town Crazy Lion Martial Arts Hall, the Cold Spirit Garden. One is the second-ranked Wuyun Town force, the Changhong Martial Arts Hall headed by Benlei Hall, Shanhe Gate, and Blood Witch Hall.

These seven towns can be described as the trump card forces in the sixty-four towns, and their positions also represent the positions of the rest of the towns.

This phenomenon was actually expected by Ji Yiqiu, after all, the forces in the sixty-four towns also had ambitions. Just like the seventy-two villages, behind the ten manors are the forces in the sixty-four towns secretly supporting. And behind these seven major towns, there may be 38 cities behind them.

For example, the Crazy Lion Martial Arts Pavilion, it is very likely that the historians in the Thirty-Eight Cities are behind it, otherwise, why did the historians demote Shi Yi to the Crazy Lion Martial Arts Pavilion?

All kinds of phenomena show that Ji Yiqiu is now weak, he has no background, no backer, and can only rely on himself.

Finally, time passed little by little, and there was only one day left before the opening of the Sea of Flames, and many young people had already rushed to the Sea of Flames, but Ji Yiqiu was not so anxious, on this last night, he and Lu Jingran sat on the roof, drinking and admiring the moon, very comfortable.

"I guessed you were here!"

Suddenly, a handsome boy climbed onto the roof, holding a folding fan and smiling, he had an elegant temperament and a handsome appearance, it was Zhuang Fengren.

Since the battle with Tan Wenbin and others that night, Ji Yiqiu got acquainted with Zhuang Fengren, and after that, the two hit it off at first sight, and they talked about wine, and they had almost the same views on many cultivation and principle issues, which made the relationship quickly closer.

"Fengren, are you embarrassed to disturb us?" Ji Yiqiu rolled his eyes, but Lu Jingran covered his mouth and snickered, his big eyes blinking, very cute.

Zhuang Fengren walked over and sat down, poured himself wine, and said, "There's no way, the sea of flames will open tomorrow, let's at least discuss how to deal with them in Benlei Hall, right?"

"What are you discussing, the soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, what are you afraid of?" Ji Yiqiu laughed, and scratched Lu Jingran's little nose sideways, causing Lu Jingran to stare at her big eyes, and reached out her little hand to pinch Ji Yiqiu's waist.

Watching the two of them flirt, Zhuang Fengren rolled his eyes, and said after taking a sip of wine: "Tan Wenbin of Changhong Martial Arts Hall, you have seen it, this person does not have the slightest threat. And Gao Jingyuan of the Blood Witch Hall was also killed by you, and his Yang Ling was even rebelled by you. Therefore, the only enemies we face are Benlei Hall and Shanhe Gate. ”

With such an analysis, even Zhuang Fengren was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ji Yiqiu to help them solve the two forces alone. couldn't help but Zhuang Fengren glanced at Ji Yiqiu strangely and secretly scolded the pervert.

"If I'm not mistaken, the eldest disciple of Benlei Hall should be called Guan Guixue, right?" Ji Yiqiu thought for a moment, the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and he smiled mysteriously.

Zhuang Fengren nodded and said: "Guan Qixue, his parents died when he was a child, and he was taken in by Benlei Hall, he loves to kill, is extremely cruel, and has a violent personality, he is not a sixteen-year-old young man at all, he is a pervert, a killing maniac. ”

Speaking of this Guan caracal blood, Zhuang Fengren also had a heart palpitation, and it seems that he had fought with Guan Caracal Blood in the past. As for Guan Qixue, Ji Yiqiu had already heard that this person's cultivation was at the peak of the Transformation God Realm, and with that crazy energy, he had fought evenly with the masters of the Cloud Traveling Realm, and his reputation in the sixty-four towns was even better than Shi Yi.

"Actually, it's not that Guan Caracal Blood can't be dealt with, your eyes are all on Guan Caracal Blood, so you ignore the person next to him. Ji Yiqiu smiled mysteriously. After speaking, he looked at Lu Jingran, Lu Jingran frowned slightly, her small mouth pursed, and she tilted her little head and thought about it for a long time but didn't figure out who it was. Immediately, she blushed and lowered her head embarrassedly.

Ji Yiqiu saw it, laughed, and moved his gaze to Zhuang Fengren. Zhuang Fengren was also thinking, he unfolded the folding fan, played with the wine glass with his left hand, and his thoughts were flying. Finally, his eyes lit up, he looked at Ji Yiqiu, frowned, and said, "Are you talking about the second disciple of Benlei Hall, Rong Jia?"

Ji Yiqiu nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and then his face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "This Rong Jia is actually the most difficult of the Benlei Hall disciples to deal with. After my secret observation, this person is a typical smiling tiger, with two sides and three swords, and his strength is also vague, but according to my guess, this Rong Jia's strength is not lower than Guan Jia's blood. ”

Zhuang Fengren seemed to have a memory, and there was a solemnity in his eyes. Then he talked about Yu Di, the eldest disciple of Shanhemen, who was also a ruthless person, ruthless to himself and even more ruthless to the enemy. It can be said that in this sea of flames, many dazzling existences will appear, and Ji Yiqiu is just a small one among these many dazzling existences.

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The next morning, the sun rises, the light falls on the earth, Aoki stretches his waist, and the flowers and plants exude fragrance. Everything is telling the charm and vitality of youth.

The Sea of Flames, in the center of the mountains, is thousands of feet long and wide, and you can feel the cold breath and scorching sensation emanating from the Sea of Flames from a long distance. This contradictory illusion made every young man who came frown.

As far as the eye can see, the sea of flames is a deep blue color, and the surface of the sea is suspended by ice. Streams of cold air also rushed into the sky like swords, freezing the mountains.

On the surrounding peaks, there were hundreds of young people standing densely, and from the direction in which these people were standing, it could be seen that they were divided into three camps.

One of them, headed by Shi Yi, beside him, stood Liao Liang, Ji Yiqiu, Zhuang Fengren, Lu Jingran, Bai Honglian, and today's Zhuang Fengren is another thin young man.

And behind Ji Yiqiu and the others, there were still many young masters, these were all young powerhouses from other towns in the sixty-four towns.

Ji Yiqiu looked at these people, each of them had a powerful aura, and if they could come here, they would at least cultivate to the Divine Realm. And the highest is only the pinnacle of the Transformation God Realm, so with such a small gap in cultivation, the battle here will be extremely bloody.

Ji Yiqiu stared at the sea of flames for a moment, then looked to the left. There was also a camp there, led by a young man dressed in purple, black, and red robes, whose face was hideous and murderous, and there was a striking sword mark on his face.

"He's Guan Blood!" Zhuang Fengren saw Ji Yiqiu's gaze and reminded beside him.

Ji Yiqiu nodded slightly, then retracted his gaze, and looked at the other side, there were only a few people there, it seemed that they were some loose cultivators, and these people were probably the so-called cannon fodder.

Thinking about it, Ji Yiqiu clenched Lu Jingran's hand, for the first time, he felt a sense of responsibility, this responsibility was so close to him, once he made a mistake, it was likely to bring lifelong regrets.

"Jing Ran, follow me, my body will shelter you from the wind and rain, and dig mountains and open the way. I...... Won't let you get hurt in any way!"