Chapter 221: Duanmu Dragon, the Sea Cultivator

As the dead Imperial Sword Sect disciple said, without the Ancestor, Qiao Yang would be a wasted person. He was a strange flower in the cultivation world, and all the strange currents would fall into disadvantage compared to him, because he was a spirit master who did not have a sea of spiritual vein power, and all he had was that three-life ancient tree.

Qiao Yang stared at Ning Feng, who could calm down the extremely strange ancestor, knowing that this person was by no means simple, "Who are you?"

Ning Feng said indifferently: "Jiuji Valley Yusheng. ”

Qiao Yang glanced at Ghost Xiaokai angrily, "No wonder the power is so tricky, it turns out that you are all from the Nine Poles Valley." ”

Ghost Xiaokai also felt that he was too reckless before, so he turned his nose and kept silent.

Sanshengmen also received a "warning" from the Heavenly Evil Sect, Qiao Yang saw that the other party was three people, and immediately thought of "Ding Cheng and Ding Nan's group", "I am Qiao Yang of Sanshengmen, you are also going to enter the Evil God Tower?"

Ning Feng nodded, and the ghost Xiao hurriedly said, "Don't tell me that you are also going to enter the Evil God Tower?"

Qiao Yang nodded and said, "That's right, I'm the only one in Sanshengmen who has stepped into the Evil God Tower." ”

"Hey, since you're going to enter the Evil God Tower, what kind of stall are you setting up here?"

"It's my habit, what's your business!"

At this time, the light on the side of the Evil God Temple suddenly bloomed, and the huge Evil God Temple was almost transparent, "All the spirit masters who are preparing to enter the Evil God Tower, please enter the Evil God Temple!"

Soon, the Evil God Temple was full of people, and the people of the Four Mansions and even some forces that could not be defined by the region of the Four Mansions all gathered in the Evil God Temple, and the number was close to two hundred.

An old man read to a yellow scroll: "Twelve people from the Dongfu Heavenly Evil Sect!"

"In!" Twelve people said in unison, led by the colorful man.

"Twelve people from the Xifu Sacred Realm Gate!"

"In!"

"Twelve people from the Qingxiao Palace in Nanfu!"

"Twelve people from the Beifu Lingsha Hall!"

"Ethereal Scattered Six!"

"Six people from Qinggang Mountain!"

"Three people from the Nine Poles Valley!"

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The old man read them one by one, and after all the members arrived, he said: "The spirit treasure of the Evil God Tower is abundant, but it is also in danger, and even if those who are not strong quit halfway, they will be greatly traumatized." According to the custom, before entering the tower, you must go through the appraisal of the Holy Spirit Treasure, and if you can't pass it, you can't stop here, don't complain. There is nothing to hide under the treasure of the Holy Spirit, it will reveal your strength, and if you have a secret, you can leave early. ”

The old man quickly finished speaking, and then his cuffs opened, and a clear blue mirror shone up, and the light flowed all over the evil god temple. Under this halo, everyone felt a strange air flow rushing into the center of their eyebrows, this kind of identification was no one to resist, and the light of the Holy Spirit Treasure Treasure lingered into the sea of spiritual veins, and everyone did not feel the slightest discomfort.

At the same time, the light danced in front of everyone, like a wonderful pen slowly sketching one stroke at a time, and gradually a miniature picture scroll was formed in front of everyone, which was the structure of the spiritual master's cultivation that was reflected.

At this moment, everyone is looking at others, and it is too simple for these people to remember it, and some people can almost instantly rub this kind of scene. Everyone's spiritual veins are clearly displayed, and as the old man said, there is no escape from the Holy Spirit Treasure.

No one knows, there is another pair of transparent eyes in the dark, and they have insight into the entire Evil God Temple.

There are colorful spiritual veins, some of them have never even seen these top figures, among them, there are mostly six-vein evil saints, and there are more than a dozen seven-vein small realm masters, except for the Holy Realm Gate, the other three major factions have the existence of eight-vein middle realm masters!

There was a strange man, and the miniature scroll in front of him was empty...... Such a "construction" makes people laugh and cry, and this person is naturally Qiao Yang of Sanshengmen.

There are no eight veins powerhouse in the Holy Realm Gate, but the person at the head instantly caught everyone's eyes, and on the miniature picture scroll in front of him, what appeared-

A sea of power!

If you say surprised, no one is bigger than Ning Feng!

After more than 20 years of cultivation, he encountered the same cultivation system as himself for the first time!

That person's sea of power was purple, and everyone didn't understand what it meant, but Ning Feng knew that it was the Sevenfold Heavenly Power Sea, which was equivalent to the Seven Spiritual Veins! Such a cultivation system originated in the ancient era, and the Sevenfold Heavenly Power Sea would never be weaker than those Eight Vein Middle Realm Masters!

"This end of the wooden dragon is really a monster! This hundred-year-old figure on the mainland has stabilized the Holy Realm Gate, and even the Heavenly Evil Sect has stopped because of this, and the cultivator of the sea who defy the sky is really an eye-opener!"

People didn't know what kind of cultivation system this was, so they called it a "sea cultivator", but Duanmu Long was the only one they had seen a sea cultivator. But no one would have thought that a corner of the Temple of the Evil God would once again flash people's eyes!

That miniature space is as neat as Duanmu Dragon's, without any spiritual veins, pure and natural, and wonderful. In the center of it, a yellow sea of power flickered slightly, causing everyone to exclaim loudly!

In addition to the color, this Lihai and Duanmu Dragon's resemblance are ninety percent, and they are obviously "people in the same way"!

"Who is he, what's his name?"

"It seems to be from the Nine Poles Valley!"

"His name is Yusheng, another sea cultivator!"

"Yusheng, haven't heard of this person, what is the relationship between him and Duanmulong?"

Both of them found each other accurately, their eyes were opposite to each other, and at this moment, the two seas of power were like two eyes that were full of essence, staring at each other through all the light barriers, enough to withstand a thousand words. Ning Feng smiled lightly, a unique sea cultivator in the world, except for each other, he is different from everyone, this kind of cordiality is top-notch.

Only Ning Feng could say the five words "Sevenfold Heavenly Power Sea", and only Duanmu Long knew that Ning Feng was "Triple Heavenly Power Sea", only they could read what each other had.

Because of that alone, they wouldn't be enemies.

Duanmu Dragon has a relatively broad figure, wearing a carved dragon thin armor, eyebrows like blunt blades, eyes like condensed, and the instrument is lofty, and generous. He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Ning Feng with a smile that was difficult to detect. If it is an opponent, what is perceived is a kind of power that does not overflow, and there is a strong deterrent from temperament before the shot. If it is a partner, it feels stable and steady, and there is a feeling of being extremely obedient to the "big brother" in the world.

Taking Ning Feng alone, Duanmu Long gave him a feeling that was very different from everyone before.

Along the way of cultivation, Ning Feng has seen countless strong people and experienced countless big scenes, but no one is close to Duanmu Long. Duanmu Long has the domineering of the strong, but there is no arrogance of the strong, as if he has experienced too many things to make him humble, steady, open-minded, and true, he is a very mature person, and he is mature after understanding all things.

In Duanmu Long's eyes, Ning Feng is also a person who has never impressed him, and his unconcealable temperament makes him read the vicissitudes of life, and he can't help but connect with himself. I thought that I was looking for the ancient spiritual path, but now I have met someone who can read me, this kind of relief is the best thing in my life.

Due to the cultivation stage, Duanmu Long's emotion was even heavier than Ning Feng's.

"The Sacred Realm Gate Duan Wooden Dragon. Duanmu Long came over.

"Nine Pole Valley Yusheng. Ning Feng said.

At this moment, another voice came to Duanmu Long, which was actually the eye behind the Evil God Temple, "Duanmu, this Yusheng is very strange, there is a very faint aura of flowing gold within his structure, and this person has never appeared in the Evil God Continent, and the Evil God Tower will not be open to people from other continents." ”

Duanmu Long just said three words lightly, "Let him in." ”

"This person has a big secret, be cautious!"

"I have a big secret, too. ”

Duanmu Long raised his head slightly, as if staring at something, and soon there was no sound.

The Holy Spirit Treasure is nominally a strength test, but in fact, it is looking for "alien races", except for Ning Feng, who was secretly "rescued" by Duanmu Long, everyone else is fine.

"Tonight, the Evil God Tower will be officially opened, and this will be done for a period of one year. At that time, if you want to quit for various reasons, you only need to go down one floor, and someone from the Evil God Temple will take you back. ”

Everyone nodded, the old man's "various reasons" were quite interesting, and everyone knew that the evil god tower was not just looking for spiritual treasures.

Whereabouts, sometimes forced.

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