Yuan Yi raised his eyes, pondered for a while, and immediately saw the heel of this place. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the "Fighting Law Peak", as the name suggests, it is the place of the fighting method.

First, it was used as a test site for the size of Shanhemen people in previous years. It's just that in recent years, because of the Heavenly God Dao bandits, these door-to-door competitions have been temporarily canceled, so this place is quite deserted these days, but it is not as unusually noisy and lively as it is now.

The second is used to resolve all kinds of small disputes between disciples, but this kind of small disputes cannot involve life and death, unlike the life and death platform of the Desperate Rock of this sect, which is a place for resolving blood hatred and deep hatred between disciples.

The fighting place of the Doufa Peak here, as well as the life and death law platform of the Desperate Rock, and the Yanwu Palace in the Miaofa Mountain, where Yuan Yi often traveled some time ago, formed the three fighting places in the sect.

But strictly speaking, the battle in the Yanwu Hall is not a real battle, because it is the fighting training ground of the sect people, and it is just a battle with those lifeless puppets, but it is not like the fighting law field and the life and death platform, because of all kinds of friction and disputes, there are battles of different sizes between the gate people.

The topography of Doufa Peak is quite peculiar, but it is a peak around the Eight Dwarf Mountains.

The peak is the main peak, the main peak is high and dangerous, the ridge is the secondary ridge, and the secondary ridge is low and flat.

There is only one peak, which is steep and steep, standing straight, straight into the sky, the grass and trees on it are sparse, and there are prohibitions everywhere in the bee waist, as long as those prohibitions are opened, a corresponding spiritual light will burst out, and then in the bee waist area to form a series of flat stretching out of the Dharma platform, these Dharma platforms are used for the mutual fighting of the people in the sect.

At this moment, on the peak in front, there is only a Dharma platform that stretches out flat, the Dharma platform is a large acre, fan-shaped, condensed by spiritual light, the ground on it is as thick as substance, and there is a layer of transparent protective layer on the four sides, so it can withstand the various mana impacts of the monks.

At this time, there were only two teenagers fighting above.

Both of them are not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and their faces are slightly immature, as if they have not had much experience in red dust, and they have not been tempered by mundane things, but they have just stepped into the world of cultivating immortals.

But compared to their young age, their own cultivation is very good, they all have the realm of the ninth layer of condensation, it seems that their spiritual root qualifications are good, so they have such cultivation at such an age.

At this moment, they were fighting with each other, one of them sacrificed a dark green shield to block the opponent's attack, and at the same time, he urged a golden fork-shaped magic weapon to attack the opponent violently, and the other used a gray magic barrier to block the opponent's golden fork-shaped magic weapon sneak attack, and at the same time, he sacrificed a blood-colored long whip and continuously hit the opponent's dark green shield.

Although the aura on the field continued to burst out, the expressions of the two sides were extremely poor, and they looked like they were fighting fiercely, but with their rich experience, Yuan Yi could see from it that they did not use all their strength, as if this battle was just a contrived battle, just for the monks from all over the world to watch.

In addition, their fighting methods are also very immature, back and forth is just a few tricks, and they don't seem to know how to combine various moves, which looks in the eyes of Yuan Yi, who has studied those fighting methods for a period of time, but it is very boring and unobservable.

But despite this, such a clumsy and childish fighting method of the two won bursts of cheers from the surrounding audience, and for a while, Yuan Yi was very confused.

The cultivators who let out such cheers were now standing on top of the eight low ridges, specifically, on top of the various buildings on the low ridges, and more precisely, on the forbidden illusion magic objects set up by those buildings.

Eight low ridges of similar height, surround that steep peak.

In the middle of the two, there is a ravine dozens of zhang wide. I don't know how deep the ravine is, but at a glance, the pieces of black fog under it are filled, and it looks dull and gloomy.

On the low ridge, flowers and trees are everywhere, and similar buildings are arranged, including pavilions, tiled houses, thatched huts, etc., although these buildings look like other places. But at this moment, most of the corresponding prohibitions on it had already been opened, which stimulated Dao Dao spiritual light on the building, and these spiritual lights each formed a square cloud seat with the thoughts of the cultivators.

Although the shape and color of the cloud seat are different, it is either a stone blue table and stool, or a sky blue Qiu chair, or a colorful bed, and so on. However, they were all arranged and combined in an orderly manner according to the pre-imposed settings of those buildings, thus forming the audience seats of the Doufa Peak, which were for the disciples to sit and watch the fight.

With this information in mind, Yuan Yi Lingyun had already galloped to a lively place on the low ridge that he had seen before.

There was a void above a pavilion, on which appeared eight cloud pedestals of various kinds, on which sat eight monks of similar age, seven of whom were watching the scene of the fierce battle between the two men not far away, all smiling, and from time to time coaxing with the crowd, while listening with relish the finger gesturing, jumping back and forth on the cloud pedestal, and the last man with an overly excited expression on his face.

The man was a young man, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a long and narrow face, short in stature, looking like a thin monkey, and his mouth was constantly bursting out with witty words between successive movements, and at the same time pointing at the fierce battle in front of him, as if he was explaining to everyone, and from time to time the seven of them laughed.

At this moment, the thin monkey young man's words suddenly stopped, and the laughter of the seven people stopped at the same time, because with a burst of breaking sound, a figure suddenly appeared on the field.

When the eight people heard the sound at first sight, they were suddenly startled, and they all stopped talking, and at the same time turned their eyes; when they saw Yuan Yi, who was coming, they found that it was a stranger, but they couldn't help but be slightly stunned; but then they fixed their eyes and saw that this person's ten-layer realm of condensation qi was much more profound than everyone present, and they couldn't help but change their complexion immediately.

At that moment, they stood up almost at the same time, and after standing firmly on their respective cloud seats, they arched their hands in unison, and said respectfully at the same time, "See Senior Brother!"

Yuan Yi did not immediately respond to their greetings, but took out his identity token directly, and then looked at the gazebo under his feet, and his heart moved, inspiring a spiritual light. After a while, the pavilion returned a white cloud, Yuan Yi immediately stepped up, stood on the white cloud, and at the same time moved his mind, turning it into a two-ended pointed boat, forming a cloud seat with its own characteristics, and at the same time after putting away the golden round token, he looked at the eight people who saluted in front of him, smiled slightly, and said: "Everyone, please get up, don't be polite!"

The eight people heard the words, followed the words, and then looked at Yuan Yi.

Seeing this, Yuan Yiding looked at the eight people, smiled slightly, and continued: "Junior brothers and sisters want to be new initiation disciples in this issue, right?"

Because of the rampant rampant bandits of the gods and bandits, and a large number of casualties among the low-level disciples in the sect, in the past three years, the sect has continued to expand the recruitment of disciples, and opened the door to the vast number of immortal cultivators, from the original only immortal cultivators under the jurisdiction of the mountain and river gate, to other immortal cultivators, and then to scattered cultivators.

It can be said that now, in the world of Weiguo Immortal Cultivation, anyone with some qualifications and cultivation, as long as they pass a small test and have no major problems, can join the Shanhe Immortal Gate, but it has reduced the originally harsh entry conditions to the lowest in history.

So almost do not look at the origin, but only value the individual's talent and strength, although it makes the low-level monks of the sect mixed, but it also makes the mountains and rivers very lively in the gate, and therefore gives the majority of scattered cultivators a bit of immortal fate, so that even if they have a low realm, as long as they have some strengths, they have the opportunity to step into the immortal gate.

And this issue of newcomers, counting, is already the tenth phase of the expansion. The realm of the eight people in front of him is only five or six layers of condensation, his face is immature and unfamiliar, and when he faces himself, he looks restrained and uneasy, it is obvious that he is also a new disciple of the beginning of this period, so Yuan Yi has this question.

The eight people heard this, some replied "yes", some nodded, some bowed slightly, and some said "good", although the words and demeanors of the answers were different, but they all expressed the same meaning.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi nodded, and continued to ask: "Senior brothers and sisters, just now, I don't know what I was talking about, I am so happy, can you tell Brother Wei?"

Hearing this, the eight couldn't help but look at each other for a while, but they didn't expect that this senior brother would be interested in what they had just talked about.

However, although his answer to this question was extremely simple, no one opened his mouth to answer at this moment, because he was afraid that he would ask about other privacy aspects by the way, at that time, it was against his own heart to answer truthfully, and if he did not answer or did not answer well, he might anger the senior brother in front of him.

So, after everyone was silent, seven people and fourteen pairs of eyes were destined to be a thin monkey man, who was the weakest person in the crowd.

Seeing this, the thin monkey man had no choice but to walk out, his expression was slightly nervous, his tone was restrained, and he said: "What does Senior Brother want to know, just ask, as long as Senior Brother knows, I will definitely tell you, but after all, I have only been waiting for a short time, and the various information I have learned is very limited, I am afraid that I will disappoint Senior Brother." ”

Seeing this, Yuan Yi smiled slightly again and said, "You don't have to be so nervous!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the front fighting platform, and said, "What's going on?"

At this moment, the two teenagers fighting on the stage, their respective offensive and defensive weapons are entangled with each other, but they seem to be eager to distinguish the winner and loser, so they are fighting close to each other, so punches and feet together, head and body movements together, the body is in frequent contact, sometimes more like an animal fighting, tearing each other up, and a drop of blood flows out.

In this way, the battle became more and more fierce than before, so it became exciting, making the surrounding coaxing and shouting louder, and the roar outside the sky looked like a roar, and the birds between the peaks and ridges were frightened.

Although these sounds are chaotic and abnormal, they are generally more up and down than they are, like huge waves in the sea, one wave does not subside, and then one wave rises again.

The thin monkey young man saw from his fingers, and while secretly breathing a sigh of relief, his face twitched slightly when he saw such a scene, but he still said: "They are fighting!"

Yuan Yi heard it, nodded, and said, "I know this." But why exactly?"

The thin monkey young man hurriedly replied, "Because of the position of the flower protector!"

Hearing this, Yuan Yi pondered slightly, secretly wondered, and said with doubts: "Flower Protector Monk, when did you have such a position in this sect?"

Hearing this, the thin monkey young man waved his hand and said, "It was not established by this sect, but it was only a position proposed by the fairy herself, and according to her, only if she won the competition according to the method she had appointed and thus became a flower protector could she be qualified to pursue her further." Now, just like them!"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to a low ridge on the left, and at the same time stretched out his hand to point at the people on it, his eyes full of envy and jealousy.

Yuan Yi followed the sound and looked at it, only to see that on top of a palace with purple and gold glazed tiles, there were cloud seats lined up, and more than a dozen people were standing or standing on it, and it seemed that some people in the middle were clustered.

Because the view was blocked by their own shapes, it was easy to see the central monks around them clearly.

Those monks were different from the cheering cultivators, they looked at everyone with a downward look, as if they were quite proud to become flower protectors.

At this moment, some of them were standing with their arms folded, some were holding their hands upside down, their faces were indifferent, quiet, not saying a word, looking around with cold eyes, and some of them were sitting with their legs raised high, the corners of their mouths were sometimes upturned, with a slight smile, quite leisurely, watching everyone do this.

Of course, these are only a few, and they are all those who sit in the back, but the majority of the people in front and on the sides are in a well-placed position, almost excessively upright, and at first glance they can see that they are seriously contrived, as if they want to make a good impression on someone.

After looking at it for a while, Yuan Yi said: "Those are the Flower Protector Cultivators, the cultivation is not bad, they are all at the ninth or tenth level." ”

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, groaned, and continued: "However, according to what you said, that fairy is the so-called 'flower', so who is it, could it be that he is also a new disciple of this issue?"

When the other seven people heard this, the female cultivator couldn't help but exclaim again and again, and at the same time her face showed an inferiority complexion, while the male cultivator's face suddenly flushed, and she looked very excited, and some of them even moved their lips slightly, so they were vying to answer this question.

However, the thin monkey man had already taken the lead and said, "Not bad. Speaking of which, that fairy's natural appearance is really peerless, she just joined the door, in the private beauty list of our waiting, but it is the undisputed first, and the gap with the second place is even more abyss......

In the middle of such excited words, he inadvertently glanced at Yuan Yi, and saw that after he heard his words, he seemed to be verbose, so his face was pale, and he immediately stopped talking about it, and then couldn't help but smile, and then his face turned straight, coughed lightly, and said: "That fairy Fang's name is Gu ......."

"Alright, stop!" At this moment, on the low ridge not far to the left, a crisp and entertaining voice suddenly came.

Although this voice didn't seem to be very loud, in the blink of an eye, it not only interrupted the thin monkey man's words, but also calmed down the group of cultivators, and even made Yuan Yi, who heard this sound at first glance, couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

He hurriedly followed this coquettish voice, turned his head, fixed his eyes, and was immediately stunned!

I saw that in the middle of the circle surrounded by those flower protectors, a ball of purple and red light suddenly rose slowly, and when the light rose to a certain height, the spiritual light of the protective body on it suddenly dissipated, and a purple mengqiu chair appeared from it, and on the wide purple Qiu chair, a delicate girl was sitting at the end.

But I saw that her figure wrapped in a purple dress was slender and exquisite, the bare skin of her two slender hands was white and tender, deceiving the frost and snow, and a face like a melon seed was stunning, charming and moving!

She is not another female cultivator, but the person who has a thousand thoughts in Yuan Yi's heart - Gu Panqing! (To be continued.) )