In the early morning of the mountain, the birdsong forest is quiet, the fine gauze cage fog, Long Xuan's own mana is already in the Ming Yu Realm, the body repair ability is extremely strong, and there is a holy medicine treatment, after a night of rest, the body has recovered as before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After taking the parcel that Alain had prepared for him, he followed the elder to the depths of the tribe, where the road was lined with towering ancient trees, and at the end of the road was a cliff covered with moss and thick python vines.

The five elders walked to the cliff break, the smooth and flat platform, a pool of spring water was quiet, the elders silently recited the mantra in their mouths, the spring water gushed a spirit bead gushing out with the spring water, rolling in the spring water, a gossip map on the cliff wall slowly unfolded, and the yang pool flashed a light in the picture to ingest the six people into the mountain.

In the center of the mountain, a three-story stone platform stands in the center, the stone platform is surrounded by turquoise fluorescence, a golden bell flower blooms in the air, the auspicious light is swirling, the clouds are colorful, the golden bell flower is the tribal spirit of the Yili tribe mana illusion, the golden bell flower continues to ingest the aura of heaven and earth, in order to nourish the true body cultivation of the tribe spirit god, and the cultivation of the tribal monks in the initial realm is also very beneficial.

Long Xuan walked towards the stone platform, stood in the middle of the stone platform, and slowly turned around. The elders activated the Gen Yin diagram, and the beam flashed, and the dragon on the platform was gone.

The Valley of the Holy Spirit, it seems to be a valley, in fact, the Valley of the Holy Spirit is a vast and exotic immortal cultivation dojo, accumulating the essence of heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years, countless monks in several eras have become immortals here, more monks and elves cross the realm on the road to immortals, and the karma of the Tao has been sleeping here for a long time, and the aura of many years of cultivation has also spread here.

The monks of the Yili tribe with great wisdom roots practiced in the Ming Yu Realm in the tribe, and after being selected by the major elders, they could enter the Holy Spirit Valley to practice the Tao with this aura, in order to break through the wall of the Ming Yu Realm. After all, the Valley of the Holy Spirit is not very peaceful, not only are there countless scattered immortal monks entering the Valley of the Holy Spirit to practice, but it is also a place where the masters of the major tribes and cultivators gather.

Long Xuan entered the Valley of the Holy Spirit, the vast world, the glow was brilliant, the cave heaven and blessed land in the distance were ethereal and floating, the fairy mountain was surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the crisp crane was singing with the breath of the fairy family.

The nearby Cave Heaven Blessed Land was already occupied by people to practice, and Long Xuan hurried towards the depths of the Spirit Valley. After searching for a few days, there was no gain, Long Xuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed, in the vast world, there are many places for Lingjie, but it is difficult to find a place suitable for his own cultivation.

One day Long Xuan walked into a bamboo forest, the bamboo forest is quiet and far away, take a break under the forest, the body feels extremely comfortable, here is more suitable for their own practice, the sleeves of the robe waved, under a large bush of purple bamboo, the fallen leaves are gone, and a lotus seat is revealed.

Long Xuan placed the burden next to the lotus seat and prepared to walk up to the lotus platform. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, a long sword was inserted on the edge of the lotus, the hilt of the sword shook, and several people walked towards this side noisily.

"I've been in love with this place for a long time, you go somewhere else"

"Let's come and see, who is here? ”

"I heard that the tribe has been expelled, so you can still come here, what's wrong with the Immortal on the Spirit Valley?

"Hahaha, this is for him to be a target. ”

"I heard that their tribe was expelled? The patriarch was also beheaded? Is it true?"

Long Xuan didn't answer, nor did he justify, picked up his baggage and turned to leave.

There was a "snap", and a slap came from behind him.

Turning around, a man in black was standing in the middle, and the man in red who was laughing just now had not closed his mouth, but now he was covering half of his face with his hands, and the five finger prints on his face were clearly visible.

"Who are you? Dare to hit me, do you know who I am? I am the Yan clan, Jiang Feixiong"

"I don't care who you are, I like it here, you guys get out of the way immediately"

Jiang Feixiong is from the Yan clan and is known as a generation of heroes in the clan, and now he is in front of everyone, and he was slapped by someone, how can he eliminate the anger in his heart. The cloak shook back, and the left palm slashed in the air, and a round of golden light appeared, and the flame knife of the Yan clan, the blade flashed, and the fire burned the sky. As soon as he made a move, he used the secret of his own clan, and the six rounds of the sun behind him appeared at the same time, and the light shone directly, under the flames of the exploding sun, everything was going to be crushed, and the original Dao order in the Spirit Valley was stimulated, and Jiang Feixiong's spell was immediately suppressed, and he could not show his true strength. A magic seal came from the air, going to the void ring.

Jiang Feixiong jumped on the receiving platform and went straight to the void ring, the man in black pulled up his robe and walked towards the leading platform.

Originally, it was the cultivation place that he discovered first, and in the end, the man in black and Jiang Feixiong had to fight, and now that he has become an outsider, should he go and see this excitement, when he was hesitating, he suddenly felt that he was pulled up by someone and stood on the leading platform, and went straight to the void ring.

The Void Ring was originally designed to test the monks' cultivation, and it was also used for martial arts competitions between monks, the Void Ring was originally a martial arts arena of the previous era, and entering the ring was like entering the Chaos Beginning, and the chaotic atmosphere was overflowing everywhere, no matter how high the monks cast spells here, the Void Ring can be restored to the original, so it can be the most realistic test of the monks' cultivation.

The leading platform fell on the ring and turned into a lotus flower, slowly disappearing into the ring, and the few people who came to the ring turned around and walked outside the ring, and Long Xuan walked to the edge of the ring.

Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded in the air: "Void Ring, the first round of the competition Yan Clan Jiang Feixiong vs. Yili Tribe Long Xuan"

"What does this have to do with me? I didn't participate in this fight," Long Xuan said.

"There is a cause in the world before there is an effect, if you don't discover the cause of right and wrong, how can there be the effect of right and wrong now?" Fa Yin said.

Long Xuan stiffened his head and stood in the ring. Jiang Feixiong, who couldn't bear it for a long time, crossed his hands, and the flame knife was used with all his might, and six rounds of red sun appeared behind him, and the scorching sun flames immediately surrounded Long Xuan.

Long Xuan stood firm, his hands were divided, and a pair of Kunpeng wings behind his back were stirred up and down, the light of the flame and scorching sun was reflected back, the wind helped the fire, and the flames swooped back.

Jiang Feixiong clasped his hands together: "Slash" The flames all withdrew their hands, and his body turned around in the air and his left palm slashed out, and a beam of light slashed down in the air.

Long Xuan flew in the air, his right palm was held out, the two palms met, the golden light shot through, the Dao sound resonated together, and the ripples were bursting. Long Xuan fell backwards, Kunpeng wings hidden, holding his right chest, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"I don't have the strength to do it, and I dare to go to the void ring with this ability. “

"Is it your turn next?" Jiang Feixiong said, pointing at the man in black.

"Yan Clan Jiang Feixiong vs. Jiuyi Tribe Liu Feng" The air sound was heard.

"He is Liu Feng of the Jiuyi tribe," Long Xuan muttered.

The Jiuyi tribe is one of the larger tribes in the Jiuli tribe, and Liu Feng is the god of war in the Jiuyi tribe, and Long Xuan has already heard of it.