A round of morning sun rises in the east.

The majestic Qinling Mountains and the land of Guanzhong are instantly covered with a layer of golden light.

Although it is early winter, the mountains and wilderness around Lishan are still verdant and green, just like the height of summer.

And on the not too high mountain of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, which swept through the six-in-one unified China, it is a giant tree that covers the sky and the sun, and the ancient vines hang in the air, walking in it, like a primeval forest.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, this is a festival handed down from the old calendar.

Although Shenzhou was almost cut off in the Divine Fury Cataclysm more than 2,000 years ago, there are still many ancient customs and cultures that have been inherited and inherited.

Of course, in the current situation of a hundred countries in Shenzhou, the prestige of the first emperor of the Great Qin Empire is far less important and radiant than the history that Wang Yuanze once reads, but this imperial mausoleum underground palace that is said to have sealed a god is known to everyone in the Shenzhou fairy world.

Even every immortal who cultivated the Qi Realm was proud to be able to enter.

No one can tell how amazing the dungeon is, even if it's anyone who has been there.

Because it is said that no matter how many times you go inside, you will never encounter any similarities.

As the sun rose, the Qinhuang underground palace was already densely surrounded by immortals who came to see the excitement.

These hundreds of thousands of immortal foot magic weapons stood in the air, as if a colorful and brilliant aura wrapped the dungeon in the middle.

And at the entrance of the underground palace, a flickering array of colorful light has been activated, the light of the five elements of gold, blue, red, white and black reflect each other, in the center of the formation, in a black whirlpool, you can see a looming passage leading to the depths of the underground palace, dense runes appear on the ancient and heavy stone bricks, and occasionally there will be a phantom of gossip flickering in it, this gossip light and rune is the seal left by Emperor Yu.

Now the seal of the underground palace was forcibly opened by the Zhongnan Dojo with the Five Elements Returning Yuan Array, so that the immortals who participated in the Fendan Conference could pass.

The five major avenues and the more than 1,000 Qi Cultivation Realm immortals who were invited to come were all standing in the open space in front of the entrance in groups at this time.

A palace magic weapon with a Rashengtang plaque hanging on the lintel stands in the east, the momentum is majestic and radiant, this is the temporary Dao Palace of the Fen Dan Conference, and the five gods and spirits will sit here until the end of the game.

They are not only invited guests, but also as the supreme controllers of the Shenzhou Immortal Alliance, they have the responsibility and obligation to uncover the secrets of this underground palace and the secrets of the great changes in the heavens and earth for two thousand years, and at the same time, they also protect the outstanding seedlings of the Shenzhou Immortal Realm who participated in the Fendan Conference.

The first five groups are the teams of the Five Dojos, each group of 100 people, with different costumes.

Uniformly wearing a moon-white robe is the Zhongnan Dojo, led by a young woman with a slender figure and a picturesque face, it is Xia Lingyue, the granddaughter of the Rashon Hall Yantian Grand Master who is second to none in beauty and cultivation in the younger generation of the fairy world.

At this time, she was standing at the front of the line, the cold morning breeze blowing, and the fluttering skirt was attached to her slender body, revealing an unobstructed charm under the morning light.

At this time, not only did the eyes of all the immortals participating in the competition fall on her, but the immortals who were standing in the air watching also had countless eyes paying attention to her.

Wang Yuanze's gaze swept over the team of the Zhongnan Dojo, and a girl in the middle stuck out her tongue at him.

Wang Yuanze smiled and stretched out his hand to compare an OK posture, and the girl also learned from him to compare OK, and quickly withdrew his gaze with a smile.

The second group is the team of the Longmen Dojo, all wearing snow-white robes, led by a tall and handsome young man with sharp sword eyebrows, it is Xu Nian who went to the Qinghe faction to find Yuan Hualin Qiuya, and in the team, Wang Yuanze also found Zhou Ping and Cao Zilong respectively.

If Yuan Hua and Lin Qiuya didn't covet Wang Yuanze's seven-star golden toad at the beginning, I am afraid that they would already be standing here at this time, and maybe there would be another great opportunity to enter the underground palace.

But if that's the case, maybe Wang Yuanze won't have the opportunity to participate in the Fendan Conference this time.

Entanglement of cause and effect, drinking and pecking, this kind of thing is something that everyone can't control.

Zhou Ping and Cao Zilong also seemed to have seen Wang Yuanze, and both pairs of eyes flashed with sharp light, but Wang Yuanze rolled his eyes and swept over.

There are a few fewer spiritual realm monks in Longmen Mountain than the two factions of Qingcheng and Laoshan Mountain, but the Great Elder Qingyangzi is a great monk at the peak of refining qi and transforming gods, and his strength in the Shenzhou Immortal Realm is superb, but it is said that he has been stuck in this realm for five hundred years and has not broken through.

And yesterday, the three dojos of Laoshan, Qingcheng, and Longhu came almost together, and when it got dark, I didn't see the high-profile appearance of the people from the Longmen Dojo, and I didn't know when they came.

Wang Yuanze, the remaining team of the three major dojos, basically didn't know anyone.

The people of Laoshan are the most simple, all wearing sackcloth robes, which look like penance.

The people of Qingcheng Mountain are the most low-key, all of them are ordinary cyan robes, both men and women are very serious and unsmiling.

The people of Longhu Mountain are the most sassy, all of them are golden robes, gossip in front of yin and yang, and they are all wearing a golden hat, and those who are dangling in the sun can't open their eyes.

From the sixth group onwards, it was a mess.

Wang Yuanze stood at the first place in the sixth group, and no one knew where he came from.

Because no one knows him.

Only Qian Xiangche, who was lined up behind him, looked at his back and twitched a few times from time to time, gritting his teeth and eager to poke him into a sieve with his eyes.

Although the two didn't know each other, the incident of the other day made Qian Xiangche feel embarrassed.

Amid the bustling noise, the sun quickly rose a shot.

"When~~~" With a clear and distant bell from the direction of Lishan, everyone was shocked and excited.

A middle-aged man with black beard and black hair suddenly appeared above the dungeon out of thin air, and the surrounding aura rolled and rippled with the pattern of the sun, moon and stars.

"Fellow Daoists, poor Dao Fuyaozi, commissioned by the Yantian Great Division to preside over this Fen Dan Conference, now the auspicious time has come, please all the Daoists who hold the number plate enter the underground palace in accordance with the group and order, the competition of the Fen Dan Conference is jointly organized by our Zhongnan Dojo and the Shenzhou Immortal League, this year is already the 1890th session, some of the participating Daoists have been in one or several times, the situation inside the fairy world has also been fully known, in this poor road will not be repeated, but a reminder, the situation inside is complicated, there have been Taoist friends who have participated in the past to stay in it and lose the news, but also ask all Taoist friends to be careful, if you encounter danger, please crush the number plate in your hand, Poor Dao and a few Divine Monarchs sitting here will help each other, okay, let's start entering!"

Fuyaozi waved his big sleeves, stepped out and landed in front of the most central Dao Palace, and then sat down cross-legged on the futon.

"Lingyue, it's time for you to go in!"

Guarding the entrance of the dungeon, an old man with gray hair spoke, raised his hand and pressed on a formation plate in front of him, and in an instant, the five elements of the formation were bright, and the five colors of gold, blue, red, white and black light reflected half of the sky, and the black vortex in the center quickly expanded to several zhang square, and a deep and dark dungeon passage was all revealed.

"Thank you, Third Uncle!" Xia Lingyue walked to the entrance of the underground palace and saluted the old man, then suddenly turned back and glanced back, his eyes fell on Wang Yuanze impartially, and he nodded slightly, and then stepped into the whirlpool.

"Wow~~"

The immortals who participated in the competition and the more than 100,000 immortals who were watching were in an uproar almost at the same time.

Originally, Xia Lingyue was famous for her cultivation and beauty in the Shenzhou Immortal Realm, and she had a cold and unsmiling personality, and even her brothers and sisters were a little distant and afraid of her.

And today, as the leader of the Zhongnan Dojo, she was the first to enter the underground palace, so almost everyone's eyes on the scene fell on her.

But he didn't expect that he would suddenly look at a young monk who didn't know his origin for some reason.

Although this glance is unremarkable.

But in the eyes of everyone, it's different.

The blue sky and the day are bright, and the ice fairy Xia Lingyue actually threw flattering eyes at this guy, is there any heavenly reason, and does God still have a conscience.

"Who is this ordinary guy, is it the senior brother of the Zhongnan Dojo?"

There were countless immortals in the sky who rolled up their sleeves and glared at Wang Yuanze.

Qian Xiangche, who was standing behind Wang Yuanze, was even more angry, his handsome face was a little deformed, and a pair of Danfeng eyes became like knives poking at the back of Wang Yuanze's head.

"Hehe, Brother Fuyaozi Dao, who is this little guy, looking at the outfit of a person who is not from the Immortal Sect, he can be ranked in front of the Nine Gates and Thirteen Sects, is it the Taoist companion you found for the Lingyue girl?" The Jade Dragon Divine Monarch of the Dragon and Tiger Dojo, who was dressed in a purple and gold Taoist robe, smiled and spoke.

"If that's not the case, it was Lingyue's idea for this son to come to participate in the Fen Dan Conference, so I deliberately care about it, Brother Dao, don't worry about these juniors, I hope more people will bump into the opportunity this time!" Fu Yaozi shook his head slightly.

Several people are the highest group of people in the current Shenzhou cultivation, they have been friends for thousands of years, and they are also familiar with each other's personalities, seeing that Fu Yaozi is reluctant to say, so they are not asking, they all close their eyes slightly and let go of their divine senses, covering the underground palace for hundreds of miles.

Soon all the people in the Zhongnan Dojo entered, followed by the Longmen Dojo, then Laoshan, Qingcheng and the Dragon and Tiger Dojo, and soon it was the turn of the sixth group, Wang Yuanze was the first, standing at the entrance of the Five Elements Guiyuan Array and looking at it slightly, and then raised his feet and walked in.