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On one of the inconspicuous islands, there is a small but beautiful green bamboo mountain range.

In the Cuizhu Mountains, in a valley with the strongest fairy spirit, there is a small courtyard of bamboo houses with the size of ** acres.

From the outside, there is nothing strange here except for the bamboo that is particularly beautiful and beautiful, and even the rich fairy qi is difficult to find outside.

In such a lush place, when I suddenly saw it, I thought that this was the residence of some hermit from outside the world.

At this time, in front of the bamboo house, there was a middle-aged man with a long beard dressed as a scribe, with a black beard twisted in his hands, and his eyes were looking to the east with a strange "color".

"Hey! In this year's trial of gods and demons, there seem to be a lot of good seedlings. ”

The middle-aged scribe stood for a long time, and suddenly let out a sigh, as if he had discovered something.

At this moment, in his eyes, his eyes actually bloomed with two extremely brilliant purple and gold lights!

"More than ninety percent of those who have passed the twenty-eighth floor have already reached more than ninety, and there are more than sixty people who have passed the thirty-second floor. Among them, there are more than a dozen people who have broken through the thirty-third floor!"

The eyes of the middle-aged scribe seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and he could see the light of the cloud curtain under the Tower of Babel tens of thousands of miles away, showing the results of breaking through the tower.

"There are even three people who have already broken through the thirty-fourth floor and are breaking through the thirty-fifth floor! Hahaha, interesting, interesting! Presumably, once the four holy lands and the three major mystical 'caves' holy realms learn of this news, they will inevitably start a fierce competition!"

When the middle-aged scribe observed this, he couldn't help but laugh, as if he had thought of something interesting.

Unexpectedly, just as he was muttering, a meteor-like Xuan 'color' fairy light suddenly came from the void, broke out of the sky, and smashed straight towards the place where he was!

"Wouldn't it? Such bad luck, this year's snatching task is going to fall on my Merry Saint's head again? Those senior brothers in the 'hole' are too bullying, right?"

Seeing the meteor fairy light coming straight towards him, the middle-aged scribe suddenly changed his elegant appearance, and pointed to the meteor jumping and shouting.

Sure enough, just as he expected, the meteor fairy light, with a click, smashed steadily on the top of his head when he was soaring, and immediately smashed his green jin down, making it look like a 'groan' emanating from his cloak.

The fairy light flickered and dissipated, and the middle-aged scribe suddenly became even more wolf.

Above its head, a fist-sized, round, bird-like egg appeared.

Miraculous things also happened with the arrival of this round bird's egg.

I saw that in the bird's egg-like thing, a dark red 'color' light lit up, and then in the blink of an eye, it broke through its shell and hatched, and a small 'color' bird the size of a baby's fist rushed out and landed on the shoulders of the middle-aged scribe.

"Twitter!"

The little bird seemed to have been born with a spiritual mind, and kept chirping at the middle-aged scribe, as if it was asking the middle-aged scribe for something.

The middle-aged scribe sighed, turned his palm in resignation, took out a pill the size of a soybean from the storage treasure, and stuffed it into the mouth of the mysterious 'colored' bird.

The Xuan-colored little bird swallowed the pill, and the feathers all over its body grew rapidly, and its size increased rapidly, but after only a few dozen breaths, it turned into a big Xuan-colored crow the size of a goshawk!

"Merry Saint, Ancestor Decree, you must snatch the first disciple of this Divine and Demon Trial. ”

What's even more strange is that the big crow of Xuan 'color' actually spoke.

"Yes, the disciple Merry Sage strictly obeys the decree of the ancestor. ”

The middle-aged scribe agreed weakly, and looked at the small courtyard of the bamboo house behind him with some reluctance.

"Alas, why can't you let me be a hermit properly? Old Ancestor is too, with the current strength of the Ten Thousand Saints 'Cave', he can't compete for the Four Holy Lands and the Three Qingxuan 'Caves' at all. Back then, it was just a fluke that the 'Ferris Sword Saint' was moved. Where can this kind of thing happen again and again?"

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but the middle-aged scribe does not dare to disobey the decree of the ancestor issued from the mouth of the big crow.

After he cleaned up, he reluctantly opened the lock island array.

I saw that the originally very ordinary green bamboo, with the opening of the large array, actually grew rapidly, and in a moment it had covered the sky and the sun, and the dark bamboo fork with roots like swords and spears closed the entire island array, and from a distance, this small island turned into a vicious and dangerous place!

The big crow stood on the shoulders of the middle-aged scribe, and the middle-aged scribe left this place with a decrepit expression, and fled in the direction of the Heavenly City in the direction of the Guantian Continent.

"Wowhaha, the Nine Heavens First Merry Evil Ancestor Immortal Merry Saint is here again! The little cubs of the Heaven Viewing Continent, tremble!"

The big crow suddenly screamed without warning, and the Merry Saint who was breaking through the sky with the sword was not standing firmly, and almost fell down from the fairy sword.

"Smelly Bird, shut up!"

"Wahaha, I, Lord Xuanwu of the Nine Heavens, have descended to the Three Realms again, tremble, mortal!"

"Damn, stinky bird, don't be noisy!"

"Whaha, Merry Saint, you are actually more proud than Lao Tzu, why bother to cover up the merry evil in your heart? Come on, show the power of your first Merry Evil Ancestor Immortal, and make these little cub mortals tremble!"

"Silly bird, there is no one here, I am a merry saint, so I won't 'wave' with a saliva expression. Wowhaha, you stupid bird. ”

"Wha, uh-huh......"

Where a man and a bird passed, a black smoke filled the sky.

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At the same time, in the Chaotian City of the Guantian Continent, more than a dozen strange meteor immortal lights broke out of the void one after another, falling to various places inside and outside the Chaotian City.

Monks who have seen the slightest bit of knowledge know what this means.

This is the Xuantian Realm Lord, who is issuing an order to the disciples who are in charge of staying behind, to compete for the outstanding geniuses who have passed this god and demon trial.

In the past, there were usually only one or two, but this time there were more than a dozen of them, which immediately caused a sensation among the monks in Chaotian City.

Under the Tower of Babel in Chaotian City, dozens of elders and disciples of the Heavenly Gate were waiting for all the passages outside the Tower of Babel to be blocked.

Looking at this situation, the Heavenly Gate seems to have made up its mind, and it will never let any outsiders enter the scope of the Tower of Babel. It seems that with the lessons of the previous "Ferris Sword Master", the heavenly 'gate' is also in mind.

The top of the Tower of Babel.

The two immortals, Long Jing and Pang Shan, on both sides of the mountain and river roulette, also saw more than a dozen immortal lights that had just landed like meteors, and after the two looked at each other, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"These Xuan 'Cave' realm lords are really not giving up, seeing that they can't send their right-hand men to break through the Nine Heavens Star River, they use this trick again. Long Jing said depressedly.

They really can't interfere with this form of interrogation.

"Do you want to send the disciples of the Heavenly 'Gate' to search the whole city to see who has received Xuantian's secret order?"

Those meteor fairy lights fell too fast, and the direction was very scattered, even with their ability, they couldn't accurately judge where it was flowing for a while.

What's more, once the meteor immortal light lands, it will turn into all kinds of strange communication methods, and people who don't know it, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, have no way of knowing what message orders those people in the upper realm have transmitted.

"Forget it. Anyway, this situation is also very common in previous trials of gods and demons. We just need to find a way to control those trialists so that they can't reach them, so we don't need to be afraid of them. Long Jing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"By the way, I just received a message from a great emperor in the Vermilion Bird Holy Land, hoping that we can find them a disciple of the 'Jing' Flame Inheritance in this God and Demon Trial. If so, recommend going to their holy places. What do you think?" Pang Yan suddenly thought of one thing and said to Long Jing.

"Vermilion Bird Holy Land, they are the inheritance of the Taishi Immortal Clan, how can they be mixed into the disciples of the Divine and Demon Trial?" Long Jing said with a suspicious expression.

This trial of gods and demons has always been the place where the Qinglong Holy Land and the Xuanwu Holy Land select disciples, and the White Tiger Holy Land and the Vermilion Bird Holy Land will hardly participate in it.

The immortals of these two holy lands have always regarded themselves very highly, and they can't look down on the races of the upper and lower realms at all. This sudden 'intervention' was indeed a big surprise to them.

However, the Heavenly Gate is formed by the four holy places, and it is a special gate that serves the four holy places. Even if the White Tiger Holy Land and the Vermilion Bird Holy Land had almost never 'interfered' in the matter of the gods and demons trials before, if they wanted to select disciples from among the gods and demons trials, the Heavenly 'Gate' really couldn't resist.

"Who knows, but since they said it, we can't disobey it, right?" Pang said.

"Then wait for this group of trialists to enter the Heaven Viewing Continent and accept the one-year disciple assessment period of the Heavenly 'Gate', and then make a decision, it's too early to say anything. Long Jing said.

"Long Jing Immortal Friend, do you still remember the 'Merry Evil Ancestor' Merry Saint?" Pang Yan suddenly remembered something and said to Long Jing.

Long Jing frowned: "'Merry Evil Ancestor' Merry Saint, why is this name so familiar, what has this person done?"

"You forget, the 'Sky Sword Saint' seems to have been moved by him, and finally left the Heavenly 'Gate' before the end of the assessment period and joined the 'Cave' of All Saints. Pang Yan said.

"That's right! That's it! What, is he still in the Sky Watching Continent?!" Long Jing was shocked.

Pang Yan smiled bitterly: "I heard that he has been living in seclusion in the Guantian Continent for many years. This guy is also, a dignified Great Luo Ancestral Immortal, he is not good at cultivating in Xuantian and striving to break through to the Great Luo Yuan Immortal, but he came to the Guantian Continent to live in seclusion. If he comes, we really can't do anything about him. After all, the Heavenly 'Gate' Supreme Elder 'Jade' Lingzi Senior, who was sitting in Chaotian City, was only the cultivation of the early stage of the Ancestor Immortal. ”

"This guy turned out to be a Great Luo Ancestor Immortal?!When did it happen?!Why haven't I heard of it?" Long Jing Immortal didn't seem to know much about that Merry Saint, and when he heard that his cultivation was actually a big realm higher than himself and Pang Shan, he was immediately shocked.

"The last time he came out to make trouble, he was already an ancestral immortal. I heard that he is now a mid-stage cultivator of the Ancestral Immortal, and he is even higher than the predecessor of the 'Jade' Lingzi. Pang Yan's expression was full of helplessness.

"This matter is really difficult to handle! This kind of thing, and you can't ask the general 'gate' of the upper realm for advice, it's really troublesome. Long Jing patted his forehead with a depressed expression.

"Let's take it one step at a time. If the Merry Saint really comes, the only way to do this is to ask the 'jade' Lingzi seniors to make a move, and let's join forces, hoping that he won't dare to 'mess' up. Pang Yan didn't have much confidence.

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The achievements of breaking into the tower have attracted the attention of the powerful people of the heavens, and the high-level of the heavenly 'gate' of the Heaven Continent have a headache for this. However, for those who were breaking through the tower and had not yet come out, as well as those who had already passed through the Tongtian Spirit Pagoda, they were unaware of this.

The thirty-fifth floor of the Tongtian Spirit Pagoda, the realm of the Empty Ancient Tower, is in the belly of an ancient empty beast.

Wu Yan was operating the Void Divine Power all over his body, resisting the oppression of the bloodline divine power of the Ancient Void Beast - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 25886218 - >