The eastern part seems to be more prosperous, and the pattern and arrangement are not stronger and more logical than the central part.
In addition to the five major princely and overlord forces that occupy one side, there are many other forces.
Among them, the Yuqiong Chamber of Commerce bears the brunt, and Immortal Emperor Yuqiong also has extremely high combat power in the Immortal Realm, ranking extremely high.
There are also the Hundred Immortal Kingdom, Dongting Gate, Qianqiu Tower, and the Dongfang Clan, all of which are extremely powerful forces, and the combat power of their disciples cannot be underestimated.
For a time, Chu Yan had a simple understanding and summary of the eastern part of the Immortal Domain, and then Chu Yan put away the map.
Chu Yan galloped all the way and arrived all at once.
It's a pity that when I am naturally not as good as my true self, he curses that sloppy old bastard again in his heart.
Not long after, he came to Douxian Terrace, just as the scholar said.
Douxian Terrace, the most eye-catching place in the eastern part of Xunxian Realm, looks like a huge crater from a distance. There are various battle platforms inside, and top geniuses are constantly competing against each other above.
with countless people.
In addition to these ordinary battle platforms, there is a fairy light shining into the sky above. The fairy light seems to be an ancient tree. It will bloom at regular intervals, with a total of forty-nine leaves.
Every leaf is a fighting platform, and that is the real Immortal Fighting Platform.
The place where the challenge is to find the fairyland. Starting from the bottom of the battle platform, people are constantly stepping on it, issuing challenges, and going up step by step. The fairyland gathers and fills the sky and the earth, which is extremely dazzling.
It’s just that no one succeeded, and there was almost no one above the 30th floor. The puppets there were already very powerful. Even if someone stepped on it, they could only move forward with difficulty. Every battle was very difficult, and occasionally someone would be bombarded by the huge puppet.
He rushed out of the fighting platform, fell to the ground, and fainted.
"Whoosh!" Chu Yan leaped over and landed directly at the place with the largest crowd.
Today, there is a very strong challenger here. They are two geniuses from the Xuantian Sect and the Supreme Weapon Hall. Both of them are among the top 100 beings on the Immortal Seeking List. They are very powerful, so they have been there very early.
Many people are waiting here, ready to take a look.
However, at this moment, Chu Yan suddenly fell on the stage, causing everyone on both sides to be stunned. They all blinked and looked at Chu Yan strangely.
Where did this guy come from? What the hell?
Chu Yan was also stunned, feeling a little embarrassed being looked at by countless people.
"Who are you? Today is the day of the showdown between our Supreme Weapon Hall and the Xuantian Sect. Are you looking for death when you suddenly burst into the battle arena?" Immediately in the direction of the Supreme Weapon Hall, One Day Jun scolded him coldly.
"Sorry to bother you, I'm just here for the first time and I'm not familiar with the rules. I would like to ask, what are the rules of this Douxian Terrace?" Chu Yan felt awkward and asked.
"It turns out that he is a person who has just entered the world of Xunxian. No wonder he is so reckless. Get off the stage quickly. Today is a challenge from two big shots. If you are on top, if it affects the date of the fight, you will not be able to bear it."
A good old man next to him laughed and tried to help Chu Yan.
"Okay." Chu Yan said nothing and hurriedly walked out of Taichung.
"Stop! Are you from the Xuantian Sect?" However, the people from the Supreme Arms Palace seemed unwilling to give up. The good old man who just spoke was a disciple of the Xuantian Sect.
"He said that he is new here and has nothing to do with our Xuantian Sect."
"Since it's not the case, just shut up." The disciple of the Supreme Arms Palace shouted coldly, and then looked at Chu Yan: "Whether you are from Xuantian Sect or not, since you have stepped onto the stage, just treat it as yes. This place is
Challenge stage, you get on stage, naturally you want to challenge, come and fight with me in the Supreme Arms Palace, if you win, you come down."
Chu Yan frowned. He just didn't understand the rules and took the wrong path. The other party actually wanted to challenge him?
Moreover, you can only come down if you win?
"What if we lose?" Chu Yan asked.
"Failed? Since you are defeated, you are just a waste, so you will naturally die." The people from the Supreme Arms Palace joked.
Chu Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold. If he wins, he will step down. There is no benefit. If he loses, he will die?
The Supreme Military Palace is really domineering.
"Chen Mo, you have gone too far!" The good old man of Xuantian Sect frowned and said with some disdain: "This little brother said, he is just here for the first time. Today is a grudge between your Supreme Arms Hall and my Xuantian Sect, why bother
Implicate others?"
"Haha, you spoke up for him? He is indeed a member of your Xuantian Sect. If he is, he will be killed. No, a person who has just entered the Xunxian Realm has nothing to mourn. If he dies, he will die. He is just a waste.
"The disciple named Chen Mo said, full of disdain.
After saying that, Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Chu Yan: "Tell me, no matter what level you are, I, the Supreme Military Palace, will not bully you."
"Not interested." Chu Yan shook his head ridiculously, glanced at Chen Mo, the eighth-level Jun, just like himself, turned around and walked towards the audience.
"Run away without fighting?" Chen Mo's face turned even colder when he saw that Chu Yan was ignoring him.
"I told you, I'm not interested." Chu Yan repeated again, but at this moment, a strong wind blew down from the sky, the earth trembled, and suddenly a figure came down, with a graceful temperament, holding a silver spear in his hand, a peerless military king.
"It's Yang Longfei, he's here!" The people on the left and right sides of the battle station stared at each other seriously.
Yang Longfei, the genius of the Supreme Arms Hall, is the protagonist of today’s battle.
When Yang Longfei arrived, he seemed to have glanced at Chu Yan. He was very indifferent, and then turned to look at Chen Mo: "He is just a timid person. Why do you waste your time by staying here? Just let him go."
Chu Yan frowned, this Supreme Military Palace is really arrogant.
"Little brother, come here quickly." At this moment, the good old man waved hurriedly. Chu Yan shook his head and walked towards the young man without arguing with Yang Longfei.
"Little brother, you are quite impulsive. Today is a wonderful battle. It would be better for you to run directly to the fighting stage. By the way, my name is Chen Le, what do you call me little brother?"
"Chu Yan." Chu Yan nodded, and then looked at Yang Longfei on the stage: "Is he very powerful?"
Chen Le rolled his eyes and said with a wry smile: "What do you think? He is eighty on the Immortal Seeking List, a top Heavenly Lord, and a disciple of the Supreme Weapon Palace, the Spear King Palace."
"Only eighty?" Chu Yan shook his head: "So arrogant, I thought he was eighth, but it turned out to be only eighty. This battle is not worth watching."
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Chen Le had a dark look on his face. He hurriedly pulled Chu Yan two steps back, looked around, and whispered: "I said, little brother... please keep your voice down, if anyone hears this
, you are dead again, you first came to the Immortal Seeking World, and you didn’t understand that there are as many as a thousand people on the Immortal Seeking List, and those who can be among them are all geniuses, and the first eighty are very strong."
Chu Yan disagreed. If Yang Zilong was ranked higher, he might be interested in stepping on him and become famous overnight.
But it's a pity that the number eighty is still too far back for him to look down on.
"Is that the Immortal Fighting Platform?" Chu Yan asked without explaining anything, turning to look at the Immortal Light Battle Platform in the center.
Chen Le blinked, as if he had seen something interesting: "Little brother, you don't want to go to Douxian Terrace, do you?"
"Well, I heard that as long as you go to the 49th battle platform, you can make a wish to the Immortal Realm." Chu Yan nodded.
"Seat 49! Haha!" Chen Le couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud. Then he realized that he had lost his composure and hurriedly said: "Little brother, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to humiliate you... It's just that this Douxian Terrace
It is as difficult as climbing to the sky, let alone the forty-nine level. Even if you can enter the top thirty, it will cause a big sensation in the world of seeking immortals. If you become famous, you will be the top talent if you are above the forty level. Even my senior brother
, then Yang Longfei can only barely reach the 30th floor, how difficult is it for the 49th floor?"
"So the rumors are true?" Chu Yan was stunned, and then nodded: "Thank you just now, farewell."
"Little brother, wait, where are you going?" Chen Le was stunned when he saw this and shouted hurriedly.
"Dou Xiantai."
"Are you sure you are really not joking?" Chen Le's mouth twitched, but when he saw Chu Yan's serious gaze, he was completely speechless. He smiled bitterly and said: "Even if you want to enter Douxian Terrace, you can't go like this. At least you must be qualified.
ah."
Chu Yan turned around and looked at Chen Le in surprise. Chen Le sighed: "I'm convinced. I don't understand anything, so why do you want to challenge Douxian Terrace? Although the entrance to Douxian Terrace is right there, there are requirements. Luck is required.
Not to mention purple and above, in addition, you need to challenge more than ten games on the battle platform below and accumulate enough results before you can challenge the Douxian Platform."
After saying that, Chen Le stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Longfei: "Did you look carefully at the beams of light behind him? That's the record. Each challenge adds one point. Of course, you can also capture it. If you reach a hundred beams, you will be admitted.
Voucher.”
Looking at the situation, there are indeed ethereal beams of light behind Yang Longfei. Counting, there are more than thirty.
"Yang Longfei, level 37 record." Chen Le introduced. Chu Yan suddenly realized that it seemed that he still needed to challenge if he wanted to enter the Douxian Platform. Then he murmured in a low voice: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have refused just now."
"..." Chen Le was speechless for a while, and rolled his eyes at Chu Yan. This guy wanted to go to Douxian Terrace as soon as he opened his mouth. He was so arrogant. He was probably a fool, right?
"Where is the white dragon?" On the battlefield, Yang Longfei stood alone and proudly, the young soldier king, looking indifferently in the direction of Xuantian Sect.
"When the battle is scheduled, Senior Brother Bai will appear and defeat you." A disciple of Xuantian Sect snorted coldly. Bai Long, the other prodigy who is scheduled to fight today, is tied for eighty on the Immortal Seeking List.
Today's battle between the two is also a battle for the eightyth place on the Immortal Seeking List.
"I hope you won't disappoint me too much." Yang Longfei snorted coldly, then said nothing, hugged the silver gun and waited.
At noon, the sun shines high, and the date of the battle is closer.
There was a commotion in the direction of Xuantian Sect, and the crowd unconsciously gave way to a path. A young man in white clothes walked slowly towards him. He was holding a bamboo leaf umbrella and had a graceful demeanor.
"Here we come!" Both sides looked at each other intently.
"It's White Dragon!"
"You're here!" Yang Longfei stood up on the stage, slowly stood up, turned the silver gun in his hand, it was extremely sharp, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was frivolous: "Have you thought about how to die?"
Bailong's eyes were calm as he strolled up to the fighting platform. There was no flashiness like Bailong's. As soon as he stepped onto the fighting platform, dark clouds gathered above him, strong winds were blowing around him, and it rained heavily. But it was amazing that the rainwater could not wet his face.
Instead, his clothes were suspended around him, turning into water crystals. Some condensed into swords, and some turned into mad knives, aiming at Yang Longfei.