In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

Outside, the Green Dragon Festival will open as scheduled, and the time will not be adjusted because of the absence of one or two people.

Qinglong City, which has stood in the middle of the Eastern Wilderness for countless years, has been carved with many traces by time, and is still extremely prosperous!

After the test of time, there is still no city in the entire Eastern Wilderness that can be compared with it.

Because this city is backed by the Qinglong Holy Land, the honor is infinite.

The city is full of traffic, people come and go, even if it is a 100-meter-wide street, it is still endless, rubbing shoulders.

There are giants who are ten meters tall.

A boy riding a spirit animal.

There are demon clans that lead people and pets.

......

There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, and the sound of buying and selling is endless.

Precious spiritual treasures, treasures of the year, jade slips containing magical powers......

Even in the middle of nowhere, there was the shady slave trade.

"Is this Blue Dragon City?"

"So prosperous!"

"The aura is so abundant, it feels more abundant than the aura in the Holy Land!"

"Many people are strong, and their cultivation is not weak. ”

"The people here are so powerful, just now I saw a teenage kid who has the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm!"

“......”

After a long journey, a group of people from the three regions of the Eastern Wilderness and the North finally arrived at their destination and entered the Blue Dragon City.

Walking on a road completely forged from lapis gold, they all looked left and right, looking surprised!

The prosperity of the Eastern Wilderness is beyond their imagination.

"This is the Central Domain, the center of the entire Eastern Wilderness, and Qinglong City is backed by the Qinglong Holy Land, and there are naturally many strong geniuses among them.

Moreover, it is still the time of the Qinglong Festival, and there are many more strong Tianjiao than before. ”

The black-robed old ghost explained with a smile at this time.

The Blue Dragon Festival is held every 30 years, and each time it shakes the world.

In the vast mountains and rivers of trillions of miles in the boundless Eastern Desolation, all the top powers will escort the geniuses of the clan to arrive.

These days, the city is becoming more and more lively day by day, and the people are buzzing.

Even many cultivators who were not qualified to participate in the Blue Dragon Festival gathered one after another to feel the atmosphere of the Heavenly Pride Competition.

There are also many people who specially bring a lot of treasures to do the business of many strong Tianjiao.

This is the grand event of the entire Eastern Wilderness!

Looking at this scene, the black-robed old ghost couldn't help but recall that when he was still a teenager, he came to Qinglong City for the first time, and the performance of these disciples was no different.

The other major elders were also quite emotional at this time.

The youthful performance of these disciples reminded them of their youth.

However, Wolf Xinyue glanced at the praised young man indifferently, and then turned back indifferently.

But she thought in her heart: "It's almost fourteen years old to have the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm, which is far worse than Ling Jiuxuan's. ”

Ling Jiuxuan was only eighteen years old, but his combat power was comparable to the middle stage of the Guiyi True King!

How strong can this boy be at eighteen?

Breaking the sky is not the pinnacle of Zhou Tian Realm!

The gap is just too big.

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Jiuxuan didn't come......"

Wolf Xinyue sighed, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

On the side, when the Great Elder of the True Tradition saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Since the disappearance of Ling Jiuxuan and Lu Wangwei, his niece's temperament has also changed greatly, and the hearty smile she used to have completely disappeared.

"Let's hope they're safe. ”

The group looked around as they hurried towards the foothold arranged by the Qinglong Holy Land.

"It's a dirt bun from nowhere, it's a shame to shout and scream. ”

At this time, a disdainful sneer suddenly sounded.

"That's right, is it worth exclaiming to have a Spirit Sea Realm at the age of thirteen or fourteen?

This kind of talent can't even be an outer disciple in my Tianfu Holy Land. ”

"Be considerate and considerate, in their place, maybe this is already a rare Tianjiao in 10,000 years?"

“......”

These ridicules reached the ears of many people unabashedly, causing many elders to frown.

And those Tianjiao are even more angry.

They have always been the pride of their respective forces, living in flowers and boasting, how can they bear hearing such ugly ridicule at this time?

"Are you provoking?"

"Want to go to war?"

"Palm your mouth, or you will be killed!"

“......”

The Tianjiao of the Three Northern Regions all drank coldly, and their tones were very unkind.

Their eyes were cold, and one by one they burst out with a powerful momentum, sweeping past, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Conflict again?"

"It's all young Tianjiao, and they have a hot temper. ”

"Will there be a fight?"

"I don't know, but in the past few days, Qinglong City is under martial law, if they make trouble, there will be Qinglongwei to deal with it. ”

“......”

Sure enough, before the two sides could actually fight, a Qinglongwei arrived to stop the conflict and led them to the dueling arena.

"Here you can fight freely, whether you live or die, the Blue Dragon Holy Land will not interfere. ”

After saying that, the Qinglong Guards left directly, they were very busy these days.

"Fight freely?"

"Life or death?"

The elders hesitated.

They have been through a lot, and when they are older, they are naturally not as impulsive as young people.

However, the Tianjiao disciples on both sides were all awe-inspiring and couldn't help but want to fight.

Rumble!

After making a decision, the war broke out in an instant.

However, in just a moment, the Tianjiao disciples of the Northern Three Regions fell into disadvantage.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

......

In less than a quarter of an hour, dozens of wind-breaking sounds sounded in a row, and many Tianjiao disciples spurted blood from their mouths and flew out directly.

Tianshu Holy Son Zhu Zi Cassia also held out for less than a quarter of an hour before being directly defeated and blown away.

Two quarters of an hour later, the Seven Kings of the Seven Killing Holy Land were also defeated and knocked to the ground.

In the end, among all of them, only the Holy Killing King Daoyuan could still hold on and fight endlessly with the other party.

His opponent, dressed in red armor, was as aggressive as fire, and his combat power was quite terrifying.

The terrifying energy fluctuations caused by the battle between the two have attracted the attention of countless people.

"Is there another battle in the Holy Land?"

"The strength of the two people in the big battle is not bad, which holy place are they from?"

"That red-armored Tianjiao seems to be from the Southern Regions, I heard that he is in the Red Lotus Divine Body, and his combat power is very strong. ”

"It's really strong, he's going to win. ”

“......”

After Wang Daoyuan fought with the red-armored boy for half an hour, he was finally smashed by a red lotus, and his blood plummeted and he was hit hard.

The red-armored young man stood tall and looked at Wang Daoyuan's gaze with a look of appreciation.

"You're good enough to know my name.

Tianfu Holy Land Yan Qianlian!

Remember the name, and when I preach, you can boast to others that you fought against the Young Emperor.

It's a rare honor for your life. ”

"Glory ......"

Wang Daoyuan, who was weak and weak, clenched his teeth tightly, and there was a monstrous unwillingness in his eyes.

"Yan Qianlian, you are less proud, the strongest Tianjiao on our side has not arrived.

If he arrives, you won't be able to get past a round in his hands!"

"Oh?"

A cold look flashed in Yan Qianlian's eyes, and she sneered, "I'll wait and see!"