The First Castle is huge.

It seems that there is a forbidden space formation here, and there are no monks coming and going in the air, so Emperor Zhu Wuhuang naturally will not be a bird, and honestly walk along the road outside the port.

This road is the outermost road of the First City, connecting all the airports, and during this time, the Ancestor Race is about to begin, and it is quite lively to go back and forth.

He was not in a hurry, he looked at it as he walked, and after walking for an hour, he had already recognized the signs of seven or eight forces.

confirmed them one by one, and then compared the strength of the major forces from the children of those disciples, which is quite interesting.

"This should be the gateway to the common area, right?"

More than an hour later, a jade avenue hundreds of meters wide appeared in front of me, with flowers and trees on both sides, and even many small hills full of flowers.

On the avenue, horse-drawn carriages are flowing endlessly, and on both sides of the avenue, there are many pedestrians in a hurry.

There is even a sign on the side of the road, which has a detailed map of the entire Yiyuan Castle, which is very intimate.

"The area occupied by the twenty-four families on the periphery of the Jia clan in this position is almost the same, and the twelve families in the inner perimeter are smaller, but it is estimated that the aura will be more abundant, right?

"There is no clear sign in the public area, it should be in the area around the Ancestor Palace, where are the Shuai Mansion and the Desolate Holy Palace?

"Well, this is one of the hundred major forces of the Southern Fire Clan? However, it is ranked very low, and it has not had the opportunity to enter the First Yuan City for nearly 10,000 years, and the strength is too poor, and it is estimated that even if it comes in, it will not be able to make up a billion dollars."

He walked all the way, observed all the way.

This avenue leads to the public airport, except for the thirty-six major forces, the forces that are not qualified to enter the First Yuan City all enter and exit from here, but it allows him to see a lot of signs introduced by Jia Rouhan.

"This is the Sanskrit Yin Sect of the Western Regions, the first Yuan Shicheng that withdrew before the sixth term, it is a good partner to work with, but this family seems to be a woman in charge, and the status of men is very low, but it can also be considered

Well, that girl has a good temperament, but her expression is a little bitter, as if someone has died in the family."

On the side of the avenue, a convoy came, all of them were women, and in the middle of a huge carriage pulled by eight horses, sat a woman with bright eyes.

With Jia Rouhan Zhuyu in front, she can't say how amazing she looks, but she is also very handsome, and her peach blossom eyes are even more charming, adding a lot of points, which directly promoted her to the same level as Jia Rouhan and Xiang Qingliu.

But at this time, the woman's brows were tightly locked, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist, red, as if she had just cried.

"Xiaobei, the old sect master has entered the secret realm of Fanshan Mountain, and he may not be able to come back, you have to mourn, but now our Fanyin Sect is relying on you!"

The carriage is very spacious, under a glass cover, it is a crystal cockpit that is transparent all around, this is actually the treasure of the Sanskrit Yin Sect, which is priceless, if it is not for the sudden change in the sect, it will not be placed on the road to shock others.

In that cockpit, Fan Xiaobei nodded stunnedly, tried to clean up his emotions, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already radiant.

"Uncle Hongyan, I know that you told me about this Ancestor Competition!"

In front of her, there was a middle-aged woman with a cold face, with a thin figure and a red mark on her forehead, who was the elder of the Sanskrit Yin Sect and the senior sister of the sect master.

Fan Xiaobei is an orphan, picked up from a place in the north by the old sect master during a trip, so he was named Xiaobei.

She was born as an immortal, which is the first talent of the Sanskrit Yin Sect in the past thousand years, and it is also the hope of returning to the First Yuan City in this Ancestor Competition.

The secret realm of Fanshan is the place where the spiritual veins are located, producing a kind of heavenly and earthly treasure called the Innocent Fruit, which can make the body of the immortal cultivator merge with the gods, but it can only be picked once in a thousand years, and after being picked, it must be taken within a year.

The last time was 999 years ago, and it was actually only a month away from being able to pick, but it was no longer in time for this Ancestor Race.

This year's Ancestor Competition, the Fanyin Sect produced a genius like Fan Xiaobei, if she can be promoted to the Fusion Realm, the chances of the sect returning to the First Yuan City will be greatly increased, seeing that there is only a little time left, the old sect master finally made up his mind and broke into the secret realm.

But what I didn't expect was that the rules set by the ancestors, how could there be a fluke?

In the end, the secret realm was turned upside down, the old sect master was nowhere to be found, and there was no more news.

"Senior sister is still in a hurry, in fact, she has made so many preparations this time, even if Xiaobei can't be promoted, it is very promising."

Fan Hongyan sighed secretly, cheered up and said: "This Ancestor Competition is the largest in the past hundred years, and among the hundred major forces, there are already ninety-seven players who have confirmed to participate and the contestants are also much stronger than the previous ones.

According to the information we have at hand, among the thirty-six major forces in the First Yuan City, twenty-seven of them have more than three talented players who have entered the Immortal Gate

Of the remaining nine, one has cooperated with the Desolate Saint Palace, and four have always had a long-term agreement with the Shuai Mansion, and only four are the ones we can compete with this time. ”

Speaking of this, she raised her head and smiled: "Fortunately, the old sect master had expected it and reached an agreement with the Shuai Mansion in advance.

This time, there are a total of twelve young geniuses who have entered the Immortal Gate in the Shuai Mansion, ten of whom have been assigned to the original five major forces, and the remaining two are ours."

"Xiaobei, you are now at the peak of the third rank after the enlightenment, according to the information we have at hand, only the little prince of the Shuai Mansion is equal to you, but this person has been in retreat for more than a year, and it is not known whether he has broken through

Among the rest of the people, there is also the young master of the Zhan family who needs special attention, and in addition, although there are many in the Enlightenment Realm, the strongest is only the first and second grades after the enlightenment, compared to you, there is still a little gap.

With you, plus the other two geniuses of the Shuai Mansion, we are still very sure that we will crush those four!"

Fan Xiaobei listened quietly and asked: "Shuaifu not only asked for the opportunity of our five ancestor sacrifices, but also took the opportunity to take away Sancheng of Fanyin Xing's dry shares, is it worth such a big price?"

Fan Hongyan's face was firm, and he nodded: "It's worth it, why isn't it worth it?" Every time the resources obtained by the Ancestor Sacrifice are obtained, there is more than thirty percent hope that a genius who can enter the Immortal Sect can be cultivated

It's a cycle, gaining resources, cultivating geniuses, and gaining rankings, without the Ancestor Sacrifice, our hope of returning to the First Yuan City will become smaller and smaller, and in the future, we will be like them."

Fan Hongyan raised his head and pointed ahead, where there were several horse-drawn carriages with fiery red bodies galloping: "The Flame Clan, more than 10,000 years ago, was strong and prosperous, but now?

This time, it is said that the highest one found is only one foundation building pre-level, and the rest are all innate realms

Although the appetite of the Shuai Mansion is a little bigger, it is still stronger than the Desolate Saint Palace, and the five ancestor sacrifices that the Shuai Mansion wants are the last five, which does not delay us in cultivating new people!"

Fan Xiaobei nodded silently, and didn't ask any more, Shizun fell into a secret realm for himself, this time, even if he died, he had to fulfill Shizun's wish and bring Fanyin Sect back to Yiyuan Shicheng!

Except for the beautiful architecture and the abundance of aura, the public areas of the First City are not much different from ordinary cities.

There are all walks of life here, but the rents of shops and houses here are sky-high, and after being collected, according to the ranking of the last Ancestor Competition, it will be divided equally among the thirty-six major forces stationed in Yiyuan Origin City.

But even if it is sky-high, it is still overcrowded, and if you want to rent a shop or residence here, you need not only a lot of money, but also strength.

Da Zhu Wuhuang walked casually on the street, frowning and a little dizzy.

Rents are expensive, and the cost here is just as staggering.

He originally wanted to find a restaurant, find out the news, and then make plans, but the price was clearly marked, and after looking at the menu, he urinated and left.

Eating the overlord meal, he can't afford to lose that person

There was a lot of money in his pocket, which he had easily taken from the place of punishment at that time, but this money was not enough for even one dish.

In the restaurant of Yiyuan Shicheng, a serving of green vegetables costs ten big dollars

He didn't ask for the 10,000 yuan bill given by Jia Gu'an before, and he really regretted it at this time.

"A thousand yuan of greens, why don't you grab it?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang scolded and walked on the street, and suddenly saw a splendid mansion in front of him, with a golden dragon pattern pennant floating at the door, and rows of arrogant men standing, and a long row of carriages parked.

"There's no signboard, and it doesn't look like a businessman, who is so sassy?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was very curious, and slowly wandered over.

"Hey, this is the carriage of the previous Fanyin Sect? Shuai, this is the fat man's home, Shuaifu?"

His eyes were good, and at a glance he saw the previous Sanskrit Yin Sect's car in those carriages, and then looked, on the closed gate, there was an ancient seal 'handsome' written on it.

Although the old lady of the Jia family had a bad attitude before, it had nothing to do with the fat man, that kid was still a little interesting, and it was not that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't want to go over to him to fight the autumn wind.

But calculate the time, I'm afraid that this guy is still staying in Jia's now, and it is estimated that someone will be blasted out when he finds the door, so forget it.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the door slowly opened, and two women walked out from within.

"Hey, the fat man's house is in the artillery room? Why do these two look like this? But the taste is too heavy, and I really feel sorry for the young one, but the old one can not be mouthed."

Fan Xiaobei and Fan Hongyan were both flushed at this time, and they were a little unsteady when they walked, but they still forced a smile and bowed to the door, and then turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Huanhuan came happily, but he didn't expect to get such news, no matter how firm the two of them were, but they were hit like this one after another, and they still couldn't stand it.

The Shuai Mansion actually broke the contract and cooperated with the Jia family

The key is that at that time, the old suzerain and the lord of the Shuaifu only made a verbal agreement, and did not sign a contract.

This dumb loss, the Sanskrit Yin Sect is decided.

And I can't afford to offend, I can't turn my face, who knows if I will ask the Shuai Mansion for help in the future?

After getting into the carriage, Fan Xiaobei exhaled heavily, glanced towards the gate of the Shuai Mansion, bit his cheeks tightly, and burst out a few words: "Uncle Hongyan, this Shuai Mansion is acting so despicably, and it is a good thing not to cooperate! I don't believe it, with my cultivation, I can't win the leader!"

The Ancestor Race is a point system, and there are points for entering the top 100, and then they are combined to rank the major forces.

However, in fact, among the top 100, there is not much difference from the second to the first hundred.

If the Fanyin Sect only has Fan Xiaobei as a member of the Immortal Sect, it is almost impossible for others to enter the top 100, and only if she wins the championship by herself, will the Fanyin Sect have a glimmer of hope.

But is it that easy to win?

Let's not talk about the little boy in the Shuai Mansion, both of them are in the Kaiguang Realm, although there are some differences in rank, but in fact, there is not much difference in combat power, and a good magic weapon can make up for this gap.

The Sanskrit Yin Sect does have a fourth-order magic weapon, but who among the major forces has not pressed the treasure at the bottom of the box? In this regard, they will never have an advantage.

Besides, the Ancestor Tournament is played one after another, and it will not leave you time to repair your injuries at all, as long as there is a negligence in one game and you are seriously injured, even if you are lucky enough to advance, you may end up in the next game.

In history, it is not uncommon for people of the Immortal Sect to be eliminated by martial artists of the Innate Realm, and there are many of them, which is the reason.

Fan Hongyan smiled bitterly and nodded, she naturally knew all this very well.

stood out among thousands of geniuses and finally won the first place, in fact, only thirty percent relied on strength, and seventy percent relied on luck.

Fan Xiaobei sat in the carriage angrily, and was not in a hurry to leave, the carriage on the carriage was transformed by the fourth-order magic weapon of the Fanyin Sect, and she was not afraid of eavesdropping, she pondered for a while, and asked: "Uncle Hongyan, among the talents we recruited this time, are there any worthy of training?"

There is still a month left, and there are still five Zhuji Dans in the sect, if you can cultivate a person from the Immortal Sect, there will be a lot of hope!"

Fan Hongyan lowered his head and pondered for a while, shook his head and said: "Not much, you also know that during the Ancestor Competition, all major forces were robbing people, and real geniuses had to try their luck, and this time we were generally lucky."

The big competition in the sect should start in two days, but I have read all the information before, and there are only eleven people who are born immortals without the innate peak, and nine of them are over twenty-eight years old, close to thirty

Besides, Zhuji Dan has a success rate, give them to them, and may not be able to succeed in building the foundation, in case of failure, our last hole card will be gone, what to do next?

What's more, these people are all recruited temporarily, loyalty is originally a problem, and a treasure like Tsukidan should be left to his trusted family. ”

She sighed: "It's a pity that your generation, our Fanyin Sect really doesn't have too outstanding talents, Xiao Nan, they failed to build the foundation three times, otherwise they wouldn't have ended up like this!"

Fan Xiaobei nodded in disappointment, and sighed, just about to summon the emperor in front of him to leave, when suddenly there was a crisp impact sound in his ears.

"Tuk Tuk"

"May I ask the two bosses, do you want to invite a super thug at the level of the demon of the world?"