The saint dressed in green armor gently shook the white-faced fan, glanced at the four Qi Condensing Fifth-Order Sages, and a light smile hung on his lips. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info "A few holy friends, in Xia Chixiao, have just returned from the Phoenix Domain".

A baby-faced, white-haired saint looked Chixiao up and down, stretched out his hand to pull open the crystal shaft, and gently stroked, muttering his name incessantly. After looking for a while, his clear eyes gradually flashed with crystal, and he looked at the crystal shaft again and again, and his white and bloodless face spasmed, and a bright smile floated.

"That's ......." The white-haired saint looked at the black-armored saint.

"This is under the righteous brother Molong". Chixiao shook his fan and let out bursts of fragrance. The surrounding saints couldn't help but be sucked straight by the temperament of the two saints, staring intently at the two handsome faces.

The white-haired saint muttered quietly, gently paddling the crystal shaft, moving faster and faster, and gradually frowning.

Half a moment passed, and the white-haired saint shook his head, stopped his hand, and looked at Mo Ye. "Please give your true name."

Mo Ye's eyelids jumped a few times. "How can Qingcheng be so strict"?

In fact, Qingcheng is not strict, just because the domain gate is closed, the blood and qi on the bodies of the two saints of Mo and Evil are too heavy, and the Qingcheng Inspector has no choice but to investigate the root cause.

"Hehehe! It's okay if you don't want to report your real name, but this Qingcheng can't enter, so Holy Friend, please go back to Fengyu." Seeing that Mo Ye was silent, the white-haired saint priest sneered a few times and said arrogantly.

Chixiao hurriedly stepped forward and played haha. "Patrol envoy, in the battle between the righteous brother and the 'Ancient Curse Worm' a hundred years ago, his memory has deteriorated, and he can't remember what it is called, can it be seen that for the sake of being disabled in the bloody battle of the Holy Clan, let the righteous brother enter Qingcheng."

The white-haired saint hesitated for a moment, and looked back at the several roving envoys behind him.

A hundred years of insect storms, all the saints remember it vividly, and there are countless injuries of all kinds. Amnesia is nothing but the lightest.

The white-haired saint sighed and put away the crystal shaft. "Li Xunfa took the two holy friends to the 'spell pool'".

A saint priest dressed in a holy cloud suit stepped forward and looked Mo Ye and Chixiao up and down. "Come with me, two holy friends".

Li Xunfa fled to a corner outside the city wall. Chixiao and Mo Xie glanced at each other, not knowing where to go.

When Chixiao left Qingcheng, he didn't hear of any "spell pool", so he had to drag Mo Ye to follow silently.

The peak loop turns, the sapphire like crystal shines under the high mountain, the clear small pool is not big, the calm pool surface scatters large and small water lines, and then it is bright like a mirror, smooth and clean, like a dark green jade, condensing and crystalline.

Li Xunfa retreated. "Two holy friends, under the mountain in front of you is the 'spell pool', if the spell is successful, it will naturally be passed into Qingcheng, if it doesn't work, you can only continue to spell here."

Chixiao and Mo Xie returned the salute, thanked them twice, and fled to the "spell pool".

Li Xunfa saw the two saints enter the "spell pool", so he slowly left.

Chixiao and Mo Ye had just approached the edge of the pool, and the calm water of the pond suddenly rolled up huge waves, like a big flower basket spinning Mo Ye and Chixiao in the middle. A stream of cyan smoke flowed out of the two saints, and a gust of wind blew, and the smoke of Optimus Prime soared into the sky, and after half a day, it blew down Optimus Prime, turning into a cloud of smoke, and slowly drifting into the distance.

A white light shot out, the water basket became crystal clear, and the water droplets shimmered, separating Chixiao and Mo Ye, and the surging water waves surrounded Mo Ye in the center. Bursts of green smoke swept up the sky, whipping up the clouds.

Chixiao was surrounded by a red pillar of smoke, and pink flames burned around .......

In the Xuanling Palace, there is a phantom of a blood shadow spell insect with teeth and claws hanging in the middle hall, six bone spurs are flying, and the bloody eyes are staring at the palace.

Around the phantom sat five incarnation realm great sages, their eyes slightly closed, their hands pinching spells, and there was no trace of panic on their faces.

Suddenly, the light beads under the phantom shadow of the Blood Shadow Spell Worm lit up, and the Phantom Spell Worm flashed and disappeared into the airspace.

The five Incarnation Realm Great Sages frowned, and slowly opened their eyes to look at the pink light bead, which was obtained from the insect explosion wormhole a hundred years ago, and it was said to be the blood bead left behind by the Blood Shadow Curse Worm after being killed by the spirit envoy.

The blood beads shone with red rays, and a mist and hidden green pool melted out from the red rays.

Where is this? The five Incarnation Realm Great Sages looked at the green pond in the red light in astonishment.

In the faint smoke, the pure ice-like spring water gushes out silently in the pond stream, forming two green and red water vortices along the blue pond. The whirlpool rises in the air, either softly or layered, hanging between the pools, and the stirring aura is scattered in all directions with the mist.

The five Great Sages said in unison. Look at each other. It's been a hundred years since the insect explosion, how can there still be blood beads that the Sage has returned, and it is still alarming?

The five Great Sages stared at the two-colored water vortex in the blood, wanting to see the holy shadow in the clear water vortex, but they were blocked by the rolling spell qi.

"Can the Lord of Wencheng see the sage in the 'Spell Pool' clearly?" Zhuang Hao retracted his divine sense and asked.

Wen Xuan frowned, shook his head and said, "I can only see one black-armored saint clearly, and the other can't be distinguished."

Zhuang Hao looked at the other three elders, and even Xingzhi, who had the weakest divine sense, nodded.

"Could it be that this is the legendary saint that the city lord Yi said?" Zhuang Hao said silently, not only did he think so, but even Wen Xuan and other great sages thought so.

A hundred years ago, Yi Jue and the Spirit Envoy led 10,000 Sages into the Insect Domain, but the Spirit Envoy did not return, and Yi Jue brought back several shocking news. The spirit envoy was an ethereal spirit monarch, and all the great sages were stunned for a while. With the Qi Condensation Realm Sage suppressing the "Ancient Spell Worm", this matter is different, what kind of saint has such ability?

Before Yi Jue left, he specially told Wen Xuan and the other five elders who stayed in Qingcheng that if this saint returned to Qingcheng, he must send it to Shengyun City.

The five elders had been guarding for a hundred years, and they had no longer minded, but they didn't expect to return from the Phoenix Domain with such a strong spell aura as a saint.

"Elder Punishment, leave this matter to you, and after the saint turns the spell, take him back to Shengyun City." Wen Xuan is not suspicious, and a saint who can have such a curse will not be wrong.

Xing Zhi cocked his sheep's beard and laughed dryly, secretly happy in his heart. "I can finally get out of this hellish place."

The stars have changed, and ten years have passed.

On a starry night, the bleak moonlight shrouded the mountains outside Qingcheng, and the pale and pale light sprinkled in the cold wind made people feel creepy.

The spell pool was a little strangely silent, and the shadows between the cliffs were "creaking" by the wind, like broken black shadows gently swaying. The "spell pool" on one side suddenly calmed down, and a black shadow like a hanged ghost disappeared in a flash on the surface of the pool.

In Qingcheng, on an open stone foundation, there are countless shadows, although they are not saints, all of them are extraordinary, handsome and coquettish, showing cold and graceful.

The blue light flashed, and a fair-faced saint priest fell to the stone base. The blue light flashed, and the holy shadow that had just been solid flashed a few times on a crystal platform, and in an instant, the shadow blurred. The Black Armor Saint was knocked out of the stone base by the blue light and landed on the long base of the blue stone outside the stone base.

The black-armored saint was stunned for a moment, his dark and deep eyes glowing with a wicked color.

"The saints must not be unreasonable, and they should not worship the talents of the holy family." The sound of deafening ears echoed in Changji, and several Condensation Realm Saints stood on the steps with cold faces.

Mo Ye's two thick eyebrows rippled with doubt, as if with a bit of ridicule, it turned out that this was the great sage who made great contributions to Qingcheng during the insect storm a hundred years ago, but unfortunately, Mo Ye had never killed the "Ancient Curse Worm", no wonder it was cleared to the stone base, and he didn't even look at the posture on the stone base, and even the second- and third-order sages who guarded the stone base shouted at it.

Mo Ye's face twitched a few times, and he cursed in his heart, admitting that he was unlucky. The divine sense glanced at the stone base, and couldn't see how many talents there were on the stone base, so he had to bow his head and bow a few times.

Looking up at the four realms of divine consciousness, he didn't know where to go.

"A few holy friends, I don't know how to leave here, Qingcheng can have a domain gate, and you can be transferred back to the holy area." Mo Xie saluted the four sages and asked in a low voice.

"There is a light gate on that side, and you can leave the 'Hall of Heroes'. Of course there is a domain gate, and a great saint like you who has no traces of war will not be able to return to the holy realm." A fair-skinned saintess pursed her pale pink lips and said with a smile.

Battle deeds? Mo Xie listened a little as if he didn't understand, did he have to have military exploits when he returned to Qingcheng?

Mo Ye smiled embarrassedly. "Holy friend, I don't know what a war trace is, how to get a war trace."

The red-lipped saint covered her mouth and chuckled. "Isn't the Holy Friend a Qingcheng Saint?

Mo Xie smiled even more embarrassedly, and his handsome facial features were embarrassed. "Don't hide it from the Holy Friend, I entered the Cultivation Domain from the Holy Domain, and then traveled to the Beast Domain, and I want to return to the Holy Domain from Qingcheng, I really don't know what the battle trace is."

"Oh, that's right, the battle deeds are to evaluate the merits of the Qingcheng Sage, only when the merits reach a thousand points, you can return to the Holy Domain from the Domain Gate, otherwise, you can only serve in Qingcheng, and you will never have the opportunity to return to the Holy Domain. A great saint like you can't leave Qingcheng without 10,000 battle traces, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave Qingcheng ......." The red-lipped saintess slowly revealed the secrets of Qingcheng.

It turned out that Qingcheng was the stronghold of the Holy City to monitor the beast clan, and every ten years, countless Qi Condensation Realm Sages were recruited from the Nine Mountains, Twenty Caves, and Forty-Seven Families of the Holy Domain, and all those who entered the Qingcheng Sage held the Qingcheng Order.

The Qingcheng Order is used to record the battle traces of the sage, every time you kill a beast in the same realm, you get one battle trace, every one who kills a beast of the same rank gets ten battle traces, and you can get one hundred battle traces when you cross the border. If you want to leave Qingcheng, you can only enter the domain gate if you have killed enough battle traces, otherwise you can only stay in Qingcheng.

The requirements for the battle traces of the saints of each level of the Qi Condensation Realm are different, the first order of the Qi Condensation needs to get a thousand battle traces, and the hunting of the same level is only for one point. The second order of condensation is 3,000 points, the third order is 5,000 points, the fourth order is 7,000 points, the fifth order is 9,000 points, and the sixth order is only 10,000 points. This is the special care of the elders of Qingcheng for the sixth-order great sages of condensation, after all, these sages are only one step away from the incarnation realm, and there are more important affairs in the body, the Holy Cloud City, the Holy Sea City, and the Holy Soul City have long recorded the sixth-order great sages of condensation, and they will give other affairs at any time.

The other levels are different, if you don't kill enough battle traces, it will be difficult for you to enter the domain gate even if you have hundreds of millions of crystals.