There are four hundred and eighty cities in the south, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

There is a lot of smoke and rain in the south, and the royal city is in the middle of these four hundred and eighty cities.

It was a rainy day, and the drizzle was inexhaustible, moisturizing all things.

On this day, above the nine heavens, there was a great competition platform.

Thousands of feet in length and width!

Many people looked up at the void and saw the tournament platform.

There was a look of shock in his eyes.

Although it is not the first time that many people have seen this competition platform, every time, it makes people feel a sense of shock in their hearts.

"Finally there is another ......," someone muttered.

"Shenwutai, I don't know where it came from, I only know that it doesn't appear once in a hundred years, there are many people who want to explore its mysteries, but they have nothing, and then later, the Wang family simply regarded it as a competition for Qingjie!"

"Every time I appear, I am shocked, where does this ring come from, why does it appear here, is it really just to be used to make a competition for young heroes?"

A drizzle of rain breaks down his eyes.

On this day, the entire southern circle of Shushan was shrouded by this nameless black cloud.

For some reason, every day on this day, the four hundred and eighty cities in the south will be shrouded in a huge dark cloud.

It doesn't blow wind, it only rains.

The rain is light and incessant!

The rain was mixed with aura, as if the broken spirit stone was fused into the raindrops.

Moisturizing everything, many vegetation is starting to grow like crazy!

Some flowers and plants gradually began to give birth to spirituality and became spiritual grass.

Many people will also cultivate at this moment, absorb the aura in the rain, integrate it into the body, and improve their cultivation.

"Why is it that once in a hundred years, the four hundred and eighty cities in the south will be covered by black clouds?"

"What does this have to do with the fact that the Xuancang Realm opens once every hundred years, and why does the Shenwu Terrace appear at this time every time."

In fact, many people have doubts in their hearts, but no one has ever solved the secret.

Cao Xia looked up at the sky, feeling the aura in the rain, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"It seems that there are many secrets hidden in these four hundred and eighty cities in the south."

"All of this may be related to that inexplicable Xuancang Realm."

Behind Cao Xia, all the disciples were ready to go.

"Knock ......"

A huge bell rang, deafening, and the huge fluctuations turned into ripples, which were clearly visible as the rain was passed in the air.

At this moment, countless powerful auras rose!

One by one, the figures flew towards the huge ring in the sky!

One after another flying boats flew towards the Shenwu Terrace, suspended above the Shenwu Terrace.

There are also countless strange beasts singing in unison in the sky.

Cao Xia waved his hand behind him and said, "Let's go." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and flew towards Shenwu Terrace.

Several Shushan disciples and three elders followed.

Flying into the black clouds, you have to continue to fly up, because Shenwu Tai is actually above the clouds.

Below the clouds, it was just a projection of Shenwutai imprinted in thousands of miles of black clouds.

Being in the clouds and mist, he could feel the water vapor and aura in the clouds, giving Cao Xia a sense of absurdity.

Cao Xia couldn't tell what was wrong, but it just felt ridiculous, as if this cloud shouldn't exist in this world in the first place.

"Could it be that this black cloud was originally a thing of the Xuancang Realm, but at this moment, the Xuancang Realm and the Divine Land overlapped?"

"Or is this a projection from another world, why does it appear once in less than a hundred years?"

"The lock demon tower in my Shu Mountain also has a lot of secrets."

"How many secrets are hidden in the land of Shenzhou?"

Feeling the light overhead, Cao Xia finally broke through the black clouds.

As far as the eye can see, the clouds are filled with the golden glow of the sun.

It turned out that this black cloud was originally white, but for some reason it absorbed the sun's rays, so that its original color could not be transmitted, so at first glance it was thought to be black.

It's like everything is black at night.

Above the clouds, there is a tournament platform that exudes an ancient atmosphere.

It's a thousand feet in size.

A quaint bronze pole hangs from the Shenwu platform, and there are patches of green patina on it.

"This is Shenwutai?"

"It would suddenly appear above these nine heavens."

To say that the black clouds covering the sky and the continuous rain in the four hundred and eighty cities in the south have nothing to do with this Shenwutai, Cao Xia didn't believe it.

There were also other monks who were puzzled.

Although this vision has happened from time to time, no one has been able to explore the secret for countless years, and every time it appears, it rains.

There is no harm in all the benefits, so it is all over in the end.

Later, this place has been used by the Wang family as a martial arts ring for the Qingjie competition.

"Could it be that countless years ago, there were many unknown secrets at the beginning of Qingjie Dabi?"

But what is the connection in the dark, Cao Xia doesn't know.

But at this time, Cao Xia didn't want to doubt in his heart, because the Qingjie competition was about to start.

It is a huge black jousting platform with seats on the jousting platform.

One by one, the monks flew up from the royal city and came here, looking for a seat to land.

There were also many people watching from the flying boat above the nine heavens.

It's just that they are farther away from Shenwu Terrace.

After all, there are many people who don't want someone else to fly on their heads, so the flying boat has always been an unwritten rule, even in holy places.

As soon as Cao Xia flew up, several disciples of Shushan also followed.

The Yunshuo Sword of Shu Mountain was suspended by the disciples of Shu Mountain, and it was suspended behind Cao Xia.

The three-hundred-zhang long Yunshuo sword gives people an extremely thick and powerful feeling.

As soon as Cao Xia appeared, many people's eyes were looking in this direction of Cao Xia.

"Look, it's Cao Jianshen, Cao Jianshen has appeared."

"Wow, so handsome."

"Handsome and straight, majestic, really a beautiful man with a good demeanor."

Cao Xia looked at the whispering crowd with some astonishment, he never thought he was personable.

Perhaps in many places, the whispers are getting louder and louder.

"Wow, Cao Jianshen, I worship you so much!"

"It's not a loss to Cao Jianshen, just standing in the void is so charming."

"Could it be that I am the only one who feels that those disciples behind Cao Jianshen are all handsome and extraordinary?"

"What? Do you dare to look at anyone else? You're still not a fan of Cao Jianshen? With Cao Jianshen here, can you still look elsewhere? ”

"Master Cao, I still worship you, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

“……”

There are male and female voices.

Cao Xia glanced at it and found that there was admiration, admiration, envy, and jealousy in their eyes.

At this time, Cao Xia was a little confused.

What's going on with all these people?