The city of Jin Yique is a hundred miles in circumference, the sky is full of golden light, and the place is golden.

On the bank of Yishui, thousands of monks crowded on the narrow riverbank, staring straight into the air.

There, there is a round of golden full moon, like a scorching sun, sprinkling light, but it does not feel scorching at all, but the whole body seems to be shrouded in a hot spring, warm and comfortable.

"The Golden Sword of the Monster is magical!"

It was Kui Yang who sighed, although he had been in Yique City for a long time, but it was the first time he had seen such a scene, and at this time there was a pious and warm smile on his face, and under the golden light, his rough face did not seem to be so vicious.

Not only Kuiyang, but almost everyone looked at the huge light curtain in mid-air with reverence, and a bright and crystalline golden sword shining in it was extremely sacred.

Of course, except for Yuan Cheng, as the thinking of later generations, he still doesn't quite understand what it feels like to revere, especially if the other party is still a sword, although it is indeed amazing, but it is only shocking.

The people present, the first to come back to their senses was the bangs, and he didn't look at the others, but his whole body swayed, jumped up, and his body rose and fell, and landed on a wooden stake that was more than three feet away and the nearest one.

Don't wait to settle, just move and jump, and go straight to the central stake.

Hearing the movement, Kui Yang and the others came back to their senses and found that Liu Hai had already left, so they said to Yuan Cheng:

"The baptism is about to begin, so let's go up too!"

Yuan Cheng didn't move, but he didn't know the situation, and when he heard the words, he nodded his head, his right foot touched the ground, and his body shot out violently, heading straight for the nearest stake.

Seeing that Yuan Cheng had already moved, the bangs stared at the easternmost wooden stake for a moment, and then sat down cross-legged on the first wooden stake in the north, closing his eyes and waiting.

Yuan Cheng knew that the east side was the best position before, so he didn't hesitate to sit down on the east side of the wooden stake plate.

Li Hua, who came from behind, did not choose the northeast direction, obviously because he didn't want to be next to Liu Hai, so he chose the southeast position to sit down.

"Since everyone is so humble, let's sit down!"

However, Kuiyang laughed, said a word, just a few flashes, and sat down on Yuan Cheng's right.

Behind are more than a dozen Jin Dan, as well as more than 30 foundation building monks, filling all the positions in turn, all sitting cross-legged, concentrating, including Liu An and Li Hu.

Liu An was lucky, and he actually won a seat by virtue of the points obtained by defeating the pinnacle of Zhuji several times.

As for Li Hu, it was entirely because He Zeng and a few people were looking for death and lost their qualifications, and it was obviously too late to continue the competition, so he chose a few top-notch performers, Li Hu's strength was not weak, and there were reasons for Li Hua and Yuan Cheng, naturally no one was dissatisfied, and the additional three people who were able to sit at the table were still grateful to Yuan Cheng.

In a world where strength is respected, what the strong can do can make sense.

The rest of the monks looked enviously at the forty-nine people seated on the plate, many of whom sat cross-legged directly on the damp riverbank.

As soon as Yuan Cheng sat down, he felt warm all over his body, as if he was in a steam room, but this feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, and his body was not the slightest discomfort.

In the sky, the buzzing golden sword finally whined after shining for a long time, and the sound was extremely sharp and resounded through the sky.

As soon as they heard this, everyone was excited, and hurriedly clung to their hearts, waiting nervously and urgently.

Rumble!

Sure enough, after the golden sword whined for ten breaths, it finally exploded with a bang, and the light curtain shattered, scattering golden brilliance like condensed droplets.

Whoa!

In an instant, the forty-nine people in the river were shrouded in this golden light, as if they were in the golden light world, and they all showed comfortable and intoxicated expressions.

Although there is not much shrouded on the bank of the river, and the brilliance is scarce, there are also people who are happy, and then sit on the seal and indulge in it.

At the corner of Yique City, Chen Chuan and Daozhen stood on the city tower, looking at the scene of golden light, and they were also a little surprised.

"It seems that the golden sword is even more blessed this year. ”

Hearing Chen Chuan's words, Dao Zhen did not answer, although he was also in the rivers and lakes in his early years, he had already entered the Yuan Infant, but after the slow advancement, he found an errand to worship in the imperial capital.

Looking at the dozens of people who were shrouded in, Dao Zhen glanced twice and then retracted his gaze, and then muttered:

"After today, it's time to turn around!"

Hearing this, Chen Chuan was not surprised, but looked towards the glory, and said for a long time:

"It's all good bones, it's a pity. ”

Then, looking at Daozhen, he said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel:

"So far, you haven't seen through all the mundane things?"

Dao Zhen knows what Chen Legend's is, at their level, cultivation is only secondary, comprehending the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is the first priority, the soul is transparent, and cultivation is a matter of course.

He also looked at Chen Chuan, met his gaze, and said:

"It seems that Senior Brother has benefited, but have you detached?"

Hearing this question, Chen Chuan frowned and fell silent, Dao Zhen didn't ask again, but looked at the golden sword, and his originally admiring gaze also carried a little pity.

The golden sword of the town monster is admired by everyone, but he has been here for 600 years, is he detached?

Yuan Cheng was still guessing what would be the movement, but he felt the water rushing on the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and then enveloped his whole body.

Feeling the dazzling brilliance, Yuan Cheng hurriedly turned off his consciousness, and he didn't see movement for a long time, but he slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him shocked him.

Thousands of golden mountains, all piled up by gold ingots, palaces and cities, all golden, even the fine sand and gravel on the ground, roaring and galloping rivers and seas, are also made of gold dust and gold grains, forests and plants, are all made of pure gold.

In short, it's a golden world.

However, before Yuan Cheng could react, some people suddenly appeared behind him.

To be precise, it was someone Yuan Cheng was very familiar with, roaring, and killing Yuan Cheng with red eyes.

"Thousand illusions, sorghum, dwarf males...... aren't you dead?"

Yuan Cheng was a little surprised, but more nervous, after all, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Hiss!

pinched his arm, the pain spread all over his body, Yuan Cheng snorted, and then looked at the people who were roaring from all sides, and began to be afraid, it was not a dream.

At this time, his cultivation had not fully recovered, and if he met one or two people, he could easily defeat him, but he saw Wu Yue, and he also saw Chananti, and ...... Hondo Mountain!

"Yuan Cheng'er, where to escape!"

The sound that shook the mountains, accompanied by the sharp blow of Hong Duoshan flying in the air, startled Yuan Cheng, and turned around and ran wildly.

Outside, the expressions of dozens of monks fluctuated violently, the most obvious of which were Liu Hai and Huang Xiu, thinking that these two people had done a lot of evil, and it was reasonable for them to be heavier.

In mid-air, the golden sword shining with golden light was radiant, brilliant and full of spirituality.

"Hey, luckily, there are a couple of good little guys. ”

Suddenly, a faint and old voice sounded, obviously loud, but no one noticed.

"Well, the royal bloodline is not bad, but the daughter is inconvenient. ”

"Jindan is at its peak, the root bones are okay, and the immortal law is not bad, but the heart is too poor, and the evil qi is too heavy, no!"

"Hey, there's still immortal blood, it's not bad......"

The voice kept ringing, like an old woman buying and selling in the bazaar, picking fat and thin.

After checking everyone, he returned to Liu Hua, seemingly hesitating.

"Hey, this is ......"

Suddenly, the voice seemed to have discovered something.

"The roots and bones are ordinary, but the strength is outstanding, this son seems to have an unusually familiar aura on his body, isn't it a descendant of my clan?"

After hesitating for a long time, the voice finally made a decision and said:

"That's it, just choose this junior, at least it won't be embarrassing in the future, haha, in this world, the old dragon is here!"

Then, I saw the golden sword for a while, and another light fell, the difference was that this light did not disperse, but went straight to Yuan Cheng's heavenly spirit cover.

At this time, Yuan Cheng, who was fighting desperately with red eyes, suddenly found that all his enemies had disappeared, and the golden world began to shatter.

"This, this is ......"