It was the middle of the night, and the Tianyuan River was very lively. Dragon-scale fish came in droves to join the fighting feast. The fish group expanded rapidly, and the red-eyed dragon-scale fish threw away their last bit of intelligence.
The Javanese Kingdom was enjoying the killings.
Liu Qinghuan moved nervously close to the bottom of the river. If he was discovered by those crazy fish, he would have to shed his skin even if he died! After a lot of effort, he avoided several scurrying fish until he was very far away.
He wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, he was in the water. If he were on the shore, he might have been sweating profusely by now.
He rolled his eyes and looked up. In the water surface vacated by the departure of the dragon-scale fish, the hazy moon in the sky could be vaguely seen. This was a good opportunity!
The Tianyuan River is extremely wide, and the distance between the two banks is hundreds of miles at its widest point. It is impossible to see from one end to the other. Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan came out of the maze passage and was close to the north bank of the river. Going up the river bank, the danger is much less.
At least you don't have to guard your back.
The journey went smoothly, except for a few passing fish that made him pause for a moment. He soon approached the river surface. Just as he was about to emerge from the water, he saw a stupid dragon-scale fish spinning around and directly hit him.
on the body.
…
Liu Qinghuan was speechless. The fish looked ahead with its mouth open and a dazed look on its face. It hit its head a few times on invisible objects in front of it, and happily hit it a few more times.
Liu Qinghuan was extremely aggrieved. There were several fish not far away. He couldn't take action, but he had to take action. The dragon-scaled fish's group character is that they like to join in the fun, are stupid and aggressive. If the behavior of this fish causes
The interest of other fishes, the consequences are simply unimaginable!
Looking at the very close water, my heart skipped a beat, and I raised my hand to draw out the flying sword, which flew into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The dragon-scaled fish that was playing happily suddenly saw something foreign, and its originally dull bulging eyes quickly turned ferocious, and its tail swung wildly - only an afterimage could be seen. It chased the flying sword and went up.
Haoyuan City, located on the edge of Qushang Swamp, is the largest casual cultivator city in the central part of Yunmengze Continent. Not only is the headquarters of the casual cultivator alliance here, but also the foreign affairs offices of various sects are stationed here. There are many shops in the city, ranging from cultivators to immortal cultivators.
They have everything from spiritual treasures and magic weapons to mortal clothes and skirts. And because it is located near the Qushang Swamp, there are not tens of thousands, but thousands of monks who hunt monsters and beasts here in search of spiritual materials all year round.
Because flying magic weapons are prohibited in the city, everyone who wants to enter the city has to press the cloud button ten miles outside the city and walk into the city. At this moment, there is a long queue at the city gate, just because it will be once every ten years in half a year
As a result, there has been an endless stream of monks coming from all over the mainland in recent days, and the majority of them are young people.
Most of the people queuing up here to enter the city are immortal cultivators in the Qi-training stage, not those in the foundation-building stage or above. They all have special passages that allow them to enter the city quickly.
"What's going on this year? The methods of recruiting people from the four major sects are a little different from before!" In the team, a middle-aged scribe in white clothes and a beautiful beard slowly shook his folding fan and was talking to his companion next to him.
His companion was a young man in his twenties or nineteen years old. Hearing this, he asked with great interest: "Oh? Brother Wen has always been well-informed. I wonder if you can tell me more in detail?"
"Don't you dare!" The middle-aged scribe symbolically cupped his hands and said a few words of humility, and then said: "In previous years, most sects' entrance trials were conducted in a few specific areas outside the Qushang Swamp, which is safe.
, and it can test the comprehensive ability of newcomers. This year, I haven’t heard any big changes in other sects, but a few days ago, a good friend of mine in the Shaoyang sect quietly told me..."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged scribe paused for a moment and saw that the people lining up around him were listening to him with their ears pricked up, especially the young man in green clothes behind him who was listening intently. He couldn't help but feel proud in his heart: "He said that this year's young man
The introductory trial of the Yang sect will be conducted together with the other three sects in the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda."
"The Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda?" Everyone who heard this took a breath of cold air: "Is it the Wenshi Sect's spiritual treasure?!"
"Did I hear you correctly? How is this possible!"
"That's right, he was talking about the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda! He actually used it as an introductory test. Wen Shipai was so generous!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the cultivators who were bored because of queuing all started a heated discussion. However, there were also those who didn't know what was going on, such as the young man behind the middle-aged scribe, who said loudly to himself: "
What is the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda?”
There were a lot of contemptuous looks from all around, as if seeing a country bumpkin, but there were also warm-hearted people who saw that he was only eleven or twelve years old, so they explained to him: "Why are you so stupid? That is a spiritual treasure! It is said that the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda
It is divided into nine layers, and each layer is different. It has its own heaven and earth, and can form a world of its own. It is much more advanced than those star-moon illusions and the like."
"What's the matter? Do you look down on my Shaoyang sect's Xingyue Illusion?" A young man in red with two swords on his back was extremely dissatisfied when he heard this and turned around and yelled angrily.
"No...no, how can I say this...how dare I!" The man from before was stunned when he saw the sect logo on the young man's clothes. He whispered a few words and then hid in the crowd.
"Huh!" The young man in red snorted coldly, and glanced around with sharp eyes, making the surrounding melon-eaters who were watching the excitement with great interest either look away or lower their heads, and then he said word by word: "Osu
Mi Qiankun Tower? What a piece of junk! The Ziyang Secret Realm of my Shaoyang Sect has thousands of changes, and it will be different every time you enter it. How can it be compared to a nine-story broken tower?"
After the boy in red finished speaking, he found that the people around him were all doing their own business. Some were talking in low voices with their friends, and some were looking straight ahead. No one paid attention to him at all. He couldn't help but blushed with anger. Another man wearing a dress next to him
The man in red tugged on his sleeves: "Junior brother, it's time for us to enter the city."
After the two Shaoyang Sect disciples entered the city, a burst of laughter broke out from the crowd who had been queuing up. A bald man with a wretched description said, "Purple Yang Secret Realm? What kind of junk! The Ziyang Secret Realm is full of virtual reality."
Compared with the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda, which has the real world, it is worthless! Huh, Shaoyang Sect! The bully yellow-haired boy has not even grown his hair, and he pretends to be a grandpa in front of me! I am looking down on you.
When you were born, you didn’t know where you were hiding, waiting to be reincarnated.”
This was an unbearable thing to say, but someone echoed it: "That's right! The Shaoyang Sect has become more arrogant and domineering in recent years because it is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals. If you ask me, look at the other three sects, the Yinxian Sect is a Taoist
Authentic, the Wenshi sect is unprecedented, and Ziwei Sword Pavilion is a group of idiots who only know how to practice swordsmanship, and none of them are very low-key."
"Did you hear about it? Some time ago, the Shaoyang Sect also supported a small sect - what is it called? It robbed the spirit stone mine discovered by another small sect first."
"It's called Huangshan Sect." The young man in Tsing Yi, who had been standing silently behind the middle-aged scribe, suddenly interrupted: "The other sect is called Qingyu Sect."
This young man in green is Liu Qinghuan. He managed to escape the dragon-scaled fish that day and only arrived in Haoyuan City today.