The moment that colorful streak appeared, Ling Yue felt a familiar fluctuation.

That's the power of space! It's pure space.

The colorful light disappeared into a void, and then the entire void began to distort, gradually forming a whirlpool.

The whirlpool rotated more and more slowly, eventually forming a huge door frame twenty meters high and ten meters wide.

Not long after, a young man in a long robe came out of the portal, and then waved his hand to the crowd.

"Tianzun Ming, I am waiting for you this time, please!"

The young man's voice was not very loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, and this strength was already the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm.

And his bone age seems to be only in his twenties, such a person in the outside world is a core member of the dragon group.

Most of the people present were from the Xuan Realm, and as soon as they stepped on the ground, the whole person soared away, and then stepped towards the giant gate.

Those who did not reach the Xuan Realm were also brought in by the seniors of the division commander, and it was not lively for a while.

The men disappeared as soon as they passed through the door frame, leaving only a ripple in the light curtain.

Ling Yue raised his feet and stepped forward step by step, each step he ascended, as if there was an invisible stone staircase in front of him.

Soon Ling Yue came to the giant gate, and just wanted to step in, but he noticed a gaze, it was the young man who was waiting for him.

Ling Yue glanced at the young man in surprise, but he didn't care, and stepped into the door.

The moment he stepped in, the scenery around him was rapidly distorting, and when his feet hit the ground, his feet were already out of the top of the mountain, and there were tall pine peaks everywhere.

Ling Yue could see that this ancient place was a small world, but he didn't know whether this small world was artificially opened up or naturally formed.

If it is artificially opened up, then this person's strength is at least a true fairyland, touching the edge of the "Dao", and this person has a deep attainment in the power of space.

The moment Ling Yue came in, he felt that the aura inside was several times richer than that outside, and cultivating inside was completely twice as effective with half the effort.

It didn't take long for the young man who was outside the door just now to walk in and say to everyone: "Everyone, please follow me to rest, the martial arts conference will start the day after tomorrow!"

Unlike the outside world, this place is completely antique.

The means of transportation were horse-powered carriages, and the houses lived in were attics made of wood.

......

Ling Yue was taken to a room, the room was very spacious, with a bed and a set of tables and chairs, and even a desk, a dresser, and candles lit in the room.

Others may be a little unaccustomed to it, but Ling Yue is different, after all, the immortal realm in his previous life is almost like this.

Ling Yue did not rest, but sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate after arranging a magic circle.

......

And in the middle of a beautiful mountain range, there is a complex of buildings with lofts.

In one room, Ling Chen was talking to two young people, and their eyebrows fluttered.

These two young men were the three thousand yuan disciples who had come to Ling Tianhao's birthday banquet, and the woman was not there.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I'll leave it to us!" said a young man patting his chest.

Ling Chen smiled: "Then thank you Senior Brother Chi and Senior Brother Wan, I will give you good words in front of the master after the matter is completed." ”

"Okay, then we'll take our leave. ”

After the two young men left, Ling Chen looked out the window, his face became gloomy, and his fingers were clenched into fists.

"Ling Yue, this time it's up to you to die!"

......

Nothing happened that night, it was very peaceful, and on the second day, Ling Yue and the others were taken to the place where the martial arts conference was held.

Ling Yue was not with Murong Mengyue and the others, nor was he with a few people from the Dragon Group, I don't know if it was intentional or not, the five representatives of the Dragon Group all excluded Ling Yue, and they all acted as if they didn't see it.

Although Ling Yue was a little surprised by this, he didn't bother to pay too much attention to it, he came to the Ancient Martial Land just for Su Yue's remnant soul.

The second day is to register and get acquainted with the venue, and the real martial arts tournament will start tomorrow.

There are two types of martial arts conferences, Dan Dao and Martial Dao.

Ling Yue didn't need to sign up at all, because the dragon group had already been taken care of, he participated in the Dan Dao, and the other five core members of the dragon group participated in the martial arts.

The glasses beauty yesterday was Ling Yue's team leader this time, and she took Ling Yue and a few people to report early this morning.

Ling Yue looked like a little girl in her twenties, without the slightest fluctuation in her breath, which meant that she was just an ordinary person, but why did the Dragon Group send her to be the team leader?

Ling Yue couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it, after all, these things didn't have much to do with him.

This bespectacled beauty is named Wang Xuan, and along the way, Ling Yue gradually discovered some clues, and she is very familiar with the ancient martial arts.

A morning passed quickly, and after Wang Xuan introduced the competition venue clearly, the other five members of the dragon group left on their own, saying that they were going to go shopping.

Ling Yue did not go with them, but returned to his residence with Wang Xuan.

However, as soon as Ling Yue arrived at the staircase, he saw Murong Mengyue squatting in front of his door, his hands folded on the watermelon cream, and his chin was clubbed against his arm.

Murong Mengyue with this appearance is a little less charming and enchanting, but she has a little more innocence, and she looks really cute.

"You're looking for me?" Ling Yue smiled as he got closer.

Murong Mengyue raised her head, looked at Ling Yue, and complained, "Where did you go?"

"Wang Xuan took us to familiarize ourselves with the competition venue, didn't you go?" Ling Yue said.

Murong Mengyue didn't answer this question, stood up, and then led Ling Yue and walked outside, saying, "Hurry up!

Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Murong Mengyue was saying, and asked, "What's almost over?"

"Gambling pills, don't you know how to refine medicine? Come with me. Murong Mengyue said.

Ling Yue didn't know why, so he was dragged to a square market, and in a wide open space, there were many people around.

There are ancient martial artists from the outside world, and they are also disciples of the ancient martial arts sect, and they are divided into two factions at this time.

In the center of the clearing, there were two people refining pills, and in front of each of them there was a bronze tripod of about one and a half meters, which was steaming at this time.

Next to them, there were four medicine boys who kept licking and adding a black coal-like fuel to the big ding.

Ling Yue watched them alchemy with interest, this was the first time he had seen someone else refining pills on Earth.

The flame they used was not a spiritual flame, but it was not a mortal fire, it was a flame produced by burning spiritual objects, which could barely meet the requirements of alchemy.

The two alchemists kept adding spiritual grass to the tripod, and the heat of the bronze tripod became more and more intense.

At a certain moment, the heat of the bronze tripod gradually disappeared, and the medicine boy on the side hurriedly took out the burning spirit wood of the tripod.

The alchemist stepped forward and opened the top lid of the alchemy furnace, and then three brown pills rolled down from the mouth of the bronze tripod.

"It's successful! It's successful! It's a Qi Returning Pill that can instantly restore the true qi of the Xuanjing Martial Artist!"

The ancient warriors from the outside world all breathed a sigh of relief, obviously this person was also from the outside world.

"Hehe? Sancheng, I'm embarrassed to call it Huiqi Pill! The Huiqi Pill I refined can recover seventy percent!"

The young man on the opposite side of the alchemy sneered again and again, and the ancient martial artist who looked at the outside world had a look of disdain in his eyes.

(End of chapter)