In front of Xiaolou, Feng Rou wore cyan tights, outlining the delicate arc of the girl's delicate body perfectly. The long hair is tied up high at the back of the head, like a ponytail, full of youthful energy.

And Han Zifeng was standing beside Feng Rou, and the eyes of both of them were looking at the third floor of the small building, as if they were waiting for someone.

And under the anticipation of the two, a young and slender figure stepped out of a room on the three floors, it was Chu Ling.

"Brother Chu Ling, I'm just waiting for you, why did you come out?" Seeing Chu Ling walk out of the room, Feng Rou suddenly stomped her feet and shouted crisply.

"It's still very early before the martial arts meeting starts, why go so early?" Chu Ling said with a smile, and walked down the stairs to the side of the gentle wind and cold Zifeng.

After saying hello to Han Zifeng, Chu Ling's gaze fell on Feng Rou's body and nodded slightly.

"Yes, your current primordial god power has fully recovered, and it seems that the natal divine weapon should be almost cultivated. ”

"This is all thanks to the Divine Cultivation Pill you gave me, Brother Chu Ling, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to recover in such a short period of time. Feng Rou looked at Chu Ling with a smile and said, that Divine Cultivation Pill not only made her recover all the primordial divine power consumed by condensing the Natal Divine Weapon, but also made her Natal Divine Weapon have completed the initial cultivation. When fighting, you can greatly increase your combat power.

"Alright, let's go. Chu Ling glanced up at the sky, and then said to Feng Rou.

The wind is soft and the head is slightly dotted.

Immediately, the three of them left the small building, their figures flashed, swept forward, and came directly to the square under the Four Holy Peaks. At this time, most of the disciples of the four veins of the entire Four Holy Sects had already gathered.

"Is this the location of the Four Veins Martial Arts?" Falling into the square, Chu Ling's gaze swept around. At this moment, the square is clearly divided into four areas. And in each area, there are many figures standing. On one side of the square, there is a high platform. On the high platform, four figures sat on it. Chu Ling glanced at it, and one of them was the head of the Tanglin Sword Vein.

On the left hand of the breezy is an old man who looks kind. The holy Buddha light faintly appeared around the old man's body, giving people a sense of solemnity. On the right hand side of the breeze, there is a middle-aged man with long fiery red hair, dancing without wind behind his head, like a flame. Further to the right, there is a middle-aged strong man with a bronzed complexion, with lines emerging on both sides of his cheeks. The lines seemed to flicker slightly, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

"Brother Chu Ling, sitting next to the master is the head of the other three veins. They are Zhong Yuan, the head of the Nanling Zhong vein, Xiao Yu, the head of the Xiling Buddha vein, and Yan Kui, the head of the Beiling Yan vein. Han Zifeng opened his mouth and said to Chu Ling in a low voice.

Chu Ling nodded, the cultivation of those three people was in the same realm as Feng Qingyang, and they were all in the middle of the immortal realm. However, if you subdivide it, Feng Qingyang is already in the middle stage of consummation, and there is only one step left to reach the late stage of the immortal realm. And the other three are still some gaps from the late stage of the Immortal Realm.

And just when Han Zifeng introduced Chu Ling in a low voice, there were already many figures gathered around, and they all greeted the former and Feng Rou. It can be seen that Han Zifeng and Feng Rou are quite popular among the many disciples of the Tanglin Sword Vein. And the eyes they looked at Chu Ling were full of curiosity.

"Little Sister Fengrou, I heard that some time ago, you and Senior Brother Zifeng went hunting demon beasts. Now, you should have condensed the natal divine weapon, right?" In the crowd, a voice came out, and everyone's eyes fell on Feng Rou's body.

"That's!" Feng Rou said to everyone with a slight smug lifting of her snow-white chin. "This time, I'm going to win the leader of the Divine Fetal Realm!"

"Haha, that little junior sister is going to come on, when the time comes, if we meet it, we won't show mercy. Someone laughed, his voice full of kindness.

"If you want me to let me, I don't know who will show mercy when the time comes!" Feng Rou waved her small fist and said coquettishly.

"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter sounded, and it could be seen that many disciples of the Tanglin Sword Vein were quite fond of Feng Rou.

Chu Ling looked at the other three areas, but found that the many figures there were not as peaceful and laughing as the Tanglin Sword Vein. In the eyes of many people, there is a faint cold color.

"Unconsciously, has it been infiltrated?" Chu Ling's face was as usual, and he thought in his heart. He also found that among those crowds, there seemed to be a few glances, all of which seemed to fall on Feng Rou's body unintentionally. That kind of look seems a little unkind.

"The goals of these people are obviously all gentle, so what is their purpose?"

A few days ago, when Feng Rou was condensing the Natal Divine Weapon, the monster suppressed at the bottom of the Four Holy Pagodas was planning to wait for an opportunity to make a move against Feng Rou, but fortunately it was secretly blocked by Chu Ling. And at this time, it seems that the other three vein disciples are also faintly showing signs of targeting Feng Rou, what is their purpose?

Feng Rou is just a god fetus realm, why bother to target her Chu Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, if the only thing that makes Feng Rou different is her identity. So what their real purpose is............

Chu Ling's eyes swept over the wind on the high platform, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"The wind is soft. Chu Ling shouted sideways, and Feng Rou beside him hurriedly turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"Give me your hand. Chu Ling said.

Feng Rou was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then stretched out her little white ivory-like hand in confusion, looking at Chu Ling for some reason.

Chu Ling raised his hand, and a faint spiritual light appeared on his fingertips, which immediately settled in Feng Rou's palm. The aura spread, turning into faint patterns, which immediately submerged under its skin and disappeared.

"Alright. Chu Ling withdrew his palm and nodded towards Feng Rou.

"Brother Chu Ling, you are still ............" Feng Rou's beautiful eyes widened, and her eyes were full of shock.

"Shhhh Chu Ling winked at Feng Rou and made a silent gesture, Feng Rou hurriedly held back the second half of the sentence that spit on her lips, but her big eyes were staring at Chu Ling tightly.

"Do you believe in Brother Chu Ling?" Chu Ling said softly to Feng Rou.

"Hmm. Feng Rou nodded heavily.

"Then don't ask so much, let's participate in the martial arts meeting with peace of mind. Chu Ling said. The wind is soft and simple, and there are some things that Chu Ling really can't bear to tell him. Because after today, the entire Four Holy Sects will probably undergo earth-shaking drastic changes.

"Good. Feng Rou nodded obediently and didn't ask any more.

At this time, as time passed, the rising sun gradually climbed to the sky. The sunlight shone down, shining a halo of light on the bodies of countless disciples of the Four Holy Sects. And the atmosphere in this space is also fiery to the peak.

"Bell!"

A melodious bell suddenly echoed, and the crowded square suddenly became quiet. Then on the high platform, the four of them got up at the same time.

Many disciples of the Four Holy Sects stood up one after another, and then bowed in the direction of the high platform. The sound of uniformity immediately sounded, shaking the sky.

"Meet the Four Sect Leaders!"

Feng Qingyang walked out, looked at the people below with a smile, nodded slightly, and a grand voice came out of his mouth.

"No courtesy. ”

Feng Qingyang's majestic gaze swept across the audience, and when he saw Chu Ling in the crowd, he paused slightly and nodded slightly, that kind of gaze was full of kindness. Obviously, Chu Ling gave Feng Rou a Divine Cultivation Pill, and he already knew about it.

Chu Ling responded with a smile, Feng Qingyang's gaze was removed from him, and then he spoke: "Today is the day of the Four Veins Martial Arts Meeting of my Four Holy Sects, and the disciples of the Four Veins who participated in the Martial Arts Meeting need to go all out to raise the prestige of my Holy Sect." Whoever wins the top position can get the opportunity to enter the Four Holy Stupas to comprehend the Holy Will. ”

The wind cleared and the voice fell, and the square suddenly burst into earth-shattering cheers. However, Chu Ling found that among the disciples of the other three veins, there were some people who were indifferent at all, and the corners of their mouths were filled with a hint of cold arc. Especially in the depths of those eyes, there was a faint faint faint glow flickering.

Chu Ling's eyes flashed, and then his eyes fell. The look in his eyes quietly became cold.

On the high platform, Feng Qingyang waved his palm, and the cheers suddenly stopped.

"But you need to remember that you must not be heavy-handed and dead-handed when you are in the same class, otherwise, you will be severely punished. Feng Qingyang looked around the audience with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Now, the Four Veins Martial Arts, begin!"

When the wind cleared the voice, the whole square fell silent for a moment, and a moment later, a figure swept out of the crowd and landed in the center of the square. His gaze slowly swept over the audience, and finally landed in the direction of the Tanglin Sword Vein, and said in a loud voice: "Wang Kun, a disciple of the Nanling Zhong Vein, I have asked the senior brother of the Tanglin Sword Vein to give advice. ”

The rules of the Four Veins Martial Arts Society are actually extremely simple and not cumbersome. Any disciple of each vein who is qualified to participate in the martial arts meeting can go on stage at will to challenge the other three veins. However, you can only challenge people in the same realm or high realm, and you can't challenge people who are lower than your own realm.

This kind of challenge is a knockout system, and if you lose, you will be disqualified. The winner can decide whether to fight in a row, or take a break and fight again. In this way, the situation of wheel war can be avoided.

And the Tanglin Sword Vein has been occupying the chief position of the chief leader all these years, and it is normal for the other disciples of the three veins to challenge them as soon as they come up.

At this time, Wang Kunnai, who launched the challenge, was in the second-grade death realm, so the Tanglin Sword Vein side needed to select a person from the same realm to accept the challenge.

(End of chapter)