"Boom !!!"

Suddenly, above the head of Dean Ziyan, a deep and mysterious whirlpool, a cloud of smoke directly appeared. Divine light. Ruiqi auspicious clouds. A kind of space-time power that runs through the plane expands arbitrarily. As soon as the space-time wormhole began, it began to wriggle......

"Buzz!"

Gradually, a long stone staircase, antique and colorful, accompanied by the space-time wormhole, flashed out of a dreamy and misty brilliance, like a long river, above the head of Dean Ziyan, extending out. It seems to be grounded.

"It's a passage to another plane!Quick!Hurry up and get close to this seat!Teleport over!Leave this desert plane!" Dean Ziyan called out loudly. I was also very excited.

What a stroke of luck. Unexpectedly, the plane passage that everyone was looking for and had no clue about was randomly sprayed and obtained by Dean Ziyan.

"Go, get out of this place, stay any longer, you'll be roasted to death sooner or later!"

Whoa!

In this desert plane, the surviving martial artists, including those god ranks, were all excited, and they flew close to Ziyan one after another.

"Oh, you can teleport to other planes, that's great!" Fengyun Wuxian also twisted his body, directly to Dean Ziyan's side, and looked up at the space-time wormhole that kept squirming above Dean Ziyan's head. Storm Cloud Trail even smelled fresh air from other planes.

"Master......" In the soul of Fengyun without a trace, the little female body made a voice of request. "Concubine, concubine can ...... Can I follow you and teleport to other planes......

This red-clothed female god rank, after establishing a master-servant relationship with Fengyun Wuxi, although instinctively, she was still reluctant to surrender. But due to the fact that there is no trace of the wind and clouds, there is no way, and he can only beg for the wind and clouds to be traceless through the way of soul transmission.

"You are my slave, naturally you have to follow me all the time, hehe, you can serve me closely......" Fengyun Traceless Soul conveyed a touch of flirtatious words.

Fengyun looked up again without a trace, and the body of the red-clothed female god level. On the plump and dignified cheeks, there is still a laziness after the high @ tide recedes, a unique young woman's style, and some imperceptible aftertaste...... Above the head of this red-clothed female god step, there were 7 flames of luck flickering!

This undoubtedly shows her status on the continent where the red-clothed female god level is located. It's even higher than Ziyan at Ziying Academy!

At least, this red-clothed female god rank, the sect she controls, in terms of the number of luck fires, is more prosperous and powerful than the Ziying Academy!

It is such a peerless figure, and he actually made a ghost to become a slave of Fengyun Wuxia! He must obey Fengyun Wuxuan! Bow down and obey orders! Moreover, just now, Fengyun Wuxian was still a ghost. He touched the part of this supreme god with his hand......

Fengyun wiped a few wet fingers without a trace, and thought to himself, the feeling was quite real. A sense of conquest surged in his heart, and his soul said, "Okay, you can teleport with me." But don't confide in me for the time being, it's my slave. ”

"Let's go, Traceless!Let's teleport over!" Dean Ziyan nodded at Fengyun Traceless and stepped directly onto the teleportation channel. In an instant, he disappeared into the desert plane......

The Storm and the Shadow followed, and the slave of the Storm and Shadow gritted his teeth and followed his master......

In an instant, the warriors stepped onto the passage, from the wormhole of time and space. Travel away from the hot desert plane, where the temperature continues to increase......

"Bang ~~~~~~"

The crowd landed. Sure enough, a new plane was reached.

"Huh?" Fengyun Wuxian looked up, and he only saw this new plane. The sun is dazzling, there are green trees everywhere, flowers are blooming, it is an excellent environment with beautiful scenery..., the air is flowing with the sweet fragrance of grass leaves!

Moreover, the temperature of this face is very warm, neither hot nor cold, and it is an environment suitable for human survival.

"Wow~~~~~~ it feels like you've gone from hell to heaven...... Call...... I can finally breathe a sigh of relief...... "A quasi-god, who was almost roasted to death in the desert plane just now, couldn't help but stretch his waist and spit out turbidity, looking refreshed.

"Well, without a trace, this noodle seems to be good. Don't take it lightly, though. Dean Ziyan smiled and said to Fengyun without a trace. Between her expressions, there was a smug that couldn't be hidden, "Without a trace, I really have to say that you are indeed a strong and vigorous existence, just now in the desert plane, all the benefits and luck are almost all obtained by our Ziying Academy......! Now, I hope that this new plane can also bring you benefits and opportunities, and also add some luck to our school......" Dean Ziyan's eyes looked at Fengyun without a trace, which was also extremely soft and warm.

"Heh......" Fengyun smiled without a trace, and said in his heart, yes, the damn desert plane just now, Lao Tzu got the most benefits! Not only does he have a death-free token, but he also has a godhead, and he also has a god-level slave! Haha! God-level slave, it's exciting to think about it!

Fengyun couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at the red-clothed female god step. She hurriedly lowered her head, sneering, aggrieved, and awkward.

"Uh...... This sister?" Of course, Dean Ziyan couldn't ignore this female god rank who was even stronger than her, and couldn't help asking.

"This seat...... Main ...... The disciples and subordinates of this seat have all teleported to other planes...... Now, this seat ...... Alone...... Then, let's go through it with you......" The red-clothed female god stepped and whispered.

"Okay!" Dean Ziyan immediately agreed, it was impossible for her to offend this red-clothed female god rank. "Sister, come with us. Everyone also has a response. Sister, the little sister is the dean of the Huoyuan Continent and the Ziying Academy, and after this selection is over, I hope that my sister will come to the Ziying Academy as a guest. The little sister sweeps the couch to greet her!"

"Well said, well said. The red-clothed female god said in a continuous voice.

"Traceless, listen, this female god rank. The cultivation is strong, and there are 7 flames of luck on his head, which has a great future!, our Ziying Academy, just make friends with her, maybe, we can make an ally because of this!" Dean Ziyan immediately transmitted the voice to the Traceless Soul of Fengyun. "Therefore, without a trace, you must not offend this female god in your words...... Everything has to be endured. For the long-term interests of the institution...... However, looking at this woman, she seems to be a good talker, and she doesn't have much to offer...... It's worth making friends ......."

Storm and Clouds almost burst out laughing!

Don't offend her? Hahaha! This is my slave! Why should I put up with it?

However, on the surface, Fengyun Wuxian still said quietly, "Lord Dean, please rest assured, I won't offend that god if it's okay...... Hey hey ......"

Between words. The crowd began to walk on the grassy road, which was extremely pleasant. It's like an outing.

"Hmm, little baby! The old man felt it, the breath of the Red Knife Sect Master!!" Suddenly, Zhu Lao's scolding voice resounded in the soul of Fengyun without a trace, containing extremely deep hostility.

"Oh?" "Zhu Lao, do you mean, you sensed the Red Sword Sect Master? He's on this plane? Okay! great! Damn! Now, my Sword God puppet, after sucking a godhead. With 19 sword qi attacks, I can also squander them, directly sacrifice the sword god puppet, and kill the Red Sword Sect Master......! Hehe, I got a god-rank slave! Its strength is not lost to the Red Knife Sect Master! As long as I give an order, this god-level slave will be desperate to fight and kill the Red Knife Sect Master! I'm already ninety percent sure that I'll kill the Red Knife Sect Master and regain my Godhead for Zhu Lao! Zhu Lao, you can explore and find the exact location of the Red Knife Sect Master, and I'll kill you directly!"..., "Hehe, little baby." That's right, you now have a god-level slave and a sword god puppet. By surprise, he did kill the Red Knife Sect Master steadily, and the old man was also looking forward to it...... However, the Red Knife Sect Master was not in this plane, but in an adjacent plane, in a plane adjacent to this plane. If you want to find him and kill him, you must travel through the plane, well, little baby, you just need to find the space-time wormhole that leads to other adjacent planes from this plane......" Zhu Lao said continuously.

"It turned out to be in an adjacent plane...... Okay, Zhu Lao, I will let the god-level slave release his divine sense and explore the space-time wormhole leading from this plane to other planes......" Fengyun Wuxian said a word, and immediately transmitted the message to the female god-level soul. "Well, listen, release your divine sense, check it well, and find the special features of this plane as soon as possible, as well as the passages to other planes, understand?"

"Yes...... Be...... The master ......, "That female god rank, she didn't dare to disobey her master's order, and immediately released a huge divine sense and began to investigate.

Not much......

"What !!!!!"

Several god ranks, including Dean Ziyan and the slaves of the Traceless Storm, shouted in horror at the same time!

"What's going on?" asked Traceless immediately. Moreover, Fengyun Wuxian also felt a little strange.

At the same time, in the soul of Fengyun without a trace, Zhu Lao's voice also exclaimed...... "Weird! little baby, this face is very weird!"

"Traceless! This face is very strange...... Unexpectedly, we were able to control our true element, energy, and now, our divine power was imprisoned in a very small range, and we could not release it from the body! In other words...... We can't ...... anymore I can't use my hands to fight, I use martial arts......" Dean Ziyan said in horror.

The shadow also wriggled uneasily. "What's going on, my power is also restrained......"

"The host...... My god-level laws are imprisoned to death...... So much so that my divine consciousness could not be released...... This plane is as strange as the desert plane...... Master, you have to be more careful......" The slave of Fengyun Traceless is also hurriedly transmitting the soul of Fengyun Traceless.

Next, many quasi-gods and emperor ranks also felt that their own strength, martial arts, was locked by a special substance in this plane!

Fengyun Wuxian himself also felt it, and his body was like the illusion of being wrapped in a thick cocoon...... His holy power was wrapped in this 'cocoon' and could not penetrate out, nor could his sword qi shoot out, and even his divine power was useless at this moment!

The dragon demon fetus in the dantian is all divided!

"What?!" Fengyun Wuxian felt furious in his heart...... "How abrupt, completely lost the ability to fight......

Now, look at me, people, and I will look at you. They all looked at each other, and they all saw the panic in each other's eyes.

Even the god rank now showed a look of fear......

That's right, any warrior, after losing the ability to fight, is like a bird, forcibly breaking shark fins!

There is an illusion of being slaughtered!

In a panic. Fengyun Traceless secretly communicates with the sword immortal catalogue in the ring, the sword god puppet...... The Sword Immortal Catalogue and the Sword God Puppet, and the Soul without a Trace, still maintain a close connection, the energy is creeping, the sword qi is surging, and the Sword God puppet seems to be able to step out of the Sword Immortal Catalogue at any time. Slash out the god-level sword qi......

"Huh~~~~ Damn, scare me! Fortunately, there is still a sword god puppet!" Fengyun Wushu's tense heart finally slowed down, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, the master has a lot of hole cards, and at the critical moment, there is also a sword immortal catalogue to escort, in case of danger, the sword god puppet can resist a ...... for a while..."..., "No trace! Be careful! This face is getting weirder and weirder......" Dean Ziyan said with a short breath.

"Oh...... The dean does not need to worry...... It's going to be fine......" Fengyun Wuxian smiled, but instead comforted the ant-like dean of Ziyan in the hot pot. Dean Ziyan was stunned. Looking at Fengyun's faceless smile, fearless expression, and calm attitude, she lost her mind for a few seconds......

Just when everyone was nervous, suddenly, a simple voice suddenly resounded......

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar! Welcome! Welcome to our plane!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of creatures appeared in all directions!

"Who?!" warriors. The tense heartstrings are tightened even more, and everyone is like a great enemy, looking around.

I saw that in all directions, the creatures that appeared were all humanoids. Moreover, they are all well-dressed old men, all of them have white beards and white eyebrows. Elegant demeanor.

These creatures, the height is only between 1.6 and 1.7 meters, the harmless appearance of humans and animals, each of them is dressed as a Confucian student, the face is an old man, between the eyebrows, it is full of poetry and books, and there is a faint taste of learning.

"Huh?" The warriors who lost their ability to fight, and were extremely flustered, were stunned for a moment, they really couldn't see the hostility on the faces of the group of people who suddenly appeared in front of them.

All of them look like good gentlemen! Even the worldly pedantic flavor is revealed!

"Hello outsiders!" the old men all bowed.

"Uh...... You guys...... Who are you?" A god rank, couldn't help but ask.

One of the leading old men smiled slightly, "You don't need to panic, we are the natives of this plane, and we are all scholars and scholars...... Now, come and greet you, hahaha, don't be nervous, don't be afraid......"

"Reader?" Fengyun Wuxian felt nondescript and couldn't help but say. "In the world of martial arts, how did a group of scholars emerge?"

"Hahaha, young students, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, don't look down on us readers. In this world, it is not only force that can solve problems. Ladies and gentlemen, your current situation cannot be solved by force, right? Hahaha. "The leading 'reader' smiled and bowed his hand. "Let's go, please come with us to the 'Wolong Courtyard', and we will arrange a place for you to stay. ”

"Please, please......" These white-bearded scholars all humbly invited.

There was no trace of them, exchanging glances with each other, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while.

"Without a trace, let's follow these guys and take a look. Dean Ziyan's soul said.

"It's fine. Fengyun made up his mind without a trace, and couldn't help but follow those white-bearded scholars. I thought, anyway, I still have a hole card, and when I am alive and dead, I can also release the sword god puppet to kill all sides, and kill all these Rausch scholars!

"Let's go! The big guy is following these weird natives...... Anyway, from this group of natives, we don't feel any martial arts cultivation, any power...... It seems that they are just a group of rice buckets with no ability to fight! We have never studied martial arts! We have not practiced! Although our strength is locked, we are not afraid of this group of ant-like natives, so we just follow them, and they can't play any tricks......

Gradually, the warriors stabilized their minds, nodded their heads, and followed the group of scholars.

"Thank you for your faces, hehe, it's really brilliant to come to our plane...... Hahaha...... "Readers, just lead the way in front, all of them are smiling, it seems that they sincerely welcome distinguished guests from afar, and they can't smell any danger and conspiracy." ..., all the way to the walk. Fengyun found that these readers were carrying a cloth bag on their backs, and when they didn't do much, the readers couldn't help but take out thick thread-bound books from the cloth bags and couldn't help but read aloud.

One by one, they all shook their heads, and they were all a bunch of nerds!

"Isn't it? Could it be that the natives of this plane are all pedantic nerds?" "Then this plane, as one of the selection and assessment places of the King of Thailand planet, what test content is hidden?"

Fengyun Wuxian really can't imagine what kind of test these so-called scholars can give to the martial artists who participated in the selection!

Fengyun Wuxian didn't know what kind of luck he could get in this strange plane......

Not only is there no trace, but all the other martial artists are all mush!

"Without a trace, this seat, this seat is confused......" Dean Ziyan sighed faintly.

"Master, it's so strange......" The slave who had no trace was also at a loss.

Just as they were puzzled, everyone's line of sight suddenly opened up, and not far away, a large neat courtyard attic building appeared......

"Haha, okay, all the guests from afar, welcome to the 'Wolong Courtyard'!

Those white-bearded old men, all of them nodded their heads and bowed, and they were very enthusiastic. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )