"Those who want to compete in Xizhou will enter the Sword Gate!"
"Those who want to compete in Beizhou will enter the Sword Gate!"
"..."
Bai Liuguang from Xizhou, Wang Qinghong from Beizhou, and Biyuqing are all the best among the geniuses from the Five Continents.
Compared with Qing Ge's ease, it was extremely difficult for those from the other three continents to compete. Fortunately, they all entered the Sword Gate.
Entering the Sword Gate and feeling the boundless sword power is a long, boring and cumbersome process.
On the altar, the golden light of the formation was condensed in the sky, organized into a light curtain of tens of feet horizontally and vertically.
The scene in the formation was clearly reflected within the light curtain, and even the facial features and downy skin of each person's face were clearly illuminated.
Lin Heshan stood on the altar, his face frighteningly white.
A soldier quietly walked up to Lin Heshan. Lin Heshan looked at Duan Yun and the other three sect members, turned his head sideways and asked in a low voice: "Have you found it?"
The incoming soldier shook his head, "There is no trace."
"How could such a beautiful relic disappear?" Lin Heshan gritted his teeth.
"Do you want to continue searching?" the soldier asked softly.
"try to find!"
"yes--"
After the soldiers left, Lin Heshan looked up at the direction where the relic disappeared.
The pure-color, high-grade, ninth-grade relic was a sacred object he borrowed from the four Buddhist rituals. If he did not return it when it was due, wouldn't he have offended the Buddhist rituals and desecrated the sacred object?
Lin Heshan squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth with all his strength.
Duan Yun looked at Lin Heshan with a smile but not a smile, and said teasingly: "Elder Lin, you traveled thousands of miles to borrow the sacred objects of Buddhist rituals. It is really touching. All the eminent monks who want to come to Buddhist rituals will definitely remember your words of worship to the Buddha.
Heart. I didn’t expect that even though Elder Lin was so miserable, he still had a heart to worship the Buddha. I was really surprised.”
Duan Yun seemed to know Lin Heshan's pain point and revealed it ruthlessly and fiercely.
"My guest, Master Duan, I don't need you to disturb my heart towards Buddha." Lin Heshan said with a ferocious face.
Duan Yun smiled and said, "Elder Lin, we are all members of our own family, so we should be concerned about him."
Lin Heshan almost vomited blood because of Duan Yun's anger. He groaned, turned his head, and looked carefully at the picture on the light screen.
Ye Qingge has offended many people this time, and it is still unknown whether he can end the dynasty alive alone.
Lin Heshan's eyes were full of sinister birds of prey, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
As long as Ye Qingge died in Chaobi, he could put all the blame on Ye Qingge.
Wan Zong Sword Array.
There are fifteen people in each of the East, West and South continents, but there is only one person in the East continent, Qingge.
The blue light that fills the sky is like the essence of sword intent, and bright flowers bloom on the dark ground filled with water.
Countless fires from the sky suddenly descended from the sky, and many huge cracks opened in the earth. Deep in the cracks, there was a blue sea, and it was like the blue fire burning in a prairie fire.
Qingge was the first person to arrive at the sword formation, and then the pilgrims from other three continents came in one after another.
The air in the sword array was thin and there were many fire shadows. Looking up carefully, the fire shooting down from the blue sky was wrapped in sharp arrows.
With the entry of other pilgrims, the air in the sword array has become thin to a certain extent.
Even though the body of the pilgrim is strong, he can temporarily control the changes in his body and resist the thin air.
But after a long time passes, it becomes difficult to resist.
My body is made of iron and I'm afraid it won't be able to hold it up.
Qingge sat cross-legged at the corner, using the Snow Spirit Bead to control her breathing.
In the left atrium, the Purple Moon Flower contracts and blooms at the pace of a heartbeat.
Compared to other cultivators, Qingge's situation is much better.
The faces of the pilgrims in the sword array became increasingly ugly.
Yan Liufang frowned, took out a milky-white elixir from the space treasure and crushed it. However, she saw that the elixir turned into milky-white smoke and slowly dispersed, and was inhaled by the practitioners in Nanzhou.
"Everyone, take out the Qi Ling Dan and relieve yourself." Yan Liufang said.
The pilgrims in Nanzhou took out the Qi Ling Pills, crushed them all, and used their spiritual power to draw a circle of heaven and earth to prevent the breath of the Qi Ling Pills from being absorbed by the pilgrims in other places.
A foreigner's field.
Seeing this, the pilgrims from the North and East Continents also hurriedly took out the Qi Ling Dan from the space treasure.
It's a pity that dozens of pilgrims brought many precious elixirs, but accidentally left behind this worthless elixir for replenishing one's aura.
Therefore, there are very few Qi Ling Pills.
Ye Xuanji said: "The Qi Ling Pill is only a temporary measure. Once all the Qi Ling Pills are used up, we must face new problems."
Xizhou Bailiu Guang, dressed in black attire, could not be called handsome, but he had an independent temperament that made people feel comfortable within three steps of him.
Anyone who sees Bai Liuguang will feel friendly.
Bai Liuguang wore a long sword at his waist, with two sword eyebrows inserted diagonally into his temples. He looked at the blue sea of fire deep in the cracks in the ground, and said: "This sea of fire will generate aura, but there will be very little aura. If we each weigh it with our cultivation,
It can support the breathing of thirty-three people."
Wang Qinghong looked at Bai Liuguang with sharp eyes, "There are forty-six people in the sword formation, which means that as long as thirteen of them leave the sword formation, we don't have to worry."
Bai Liuguang nodded, "Everyone can discuss it fairly. I, Xizhou, have absolutely no objection."
On the other side, Ye Xuanji stood up, took five Qi Ling Pills from the few remaining ones, walked to Qing Ge, and handed the medicine bottle to Qing Ge.
Qingge practiced cross-legged and closed her eyes tightly. She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was the crystal clear medicine bottle.
"I see that you have been practicing regulating Qi for a long time, so maybe you didn't bring Qi Ling Dan. You can use these first." Ye Xuanji said calmly.
Yan Liufang and others looked at Ye Xuanji in surprise.
Especially Wang Qinghong, who sneered secretly, "What's wrong with Ye Xuanji? She's usually cold and reclusive, but she doesn't look like a warm-hearted person. Did she see a ghost today?"
Bi Yuqing played with a strand of black hair hanging on her shoulders, her head tilted slightly, her lips were smiling, and the evil deceit was wreaking havoc like a devil.
"Ye Xuanji is just a mean person who is used to flattering." Bi Yuqing sneered.
That side——
Qingge closed her eyes again and said coldly: "No need."
Ye Xuanji looked at Qingge, then took out the medicine bottle, opened the bottle cap, took out five Qi Ling Dan, and crushed them all.
A trace of milky white smoke breathed into Qingge's nose.
Qingge suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Ye Xuanji indifferently.
Before she came to Xizhou, she had already figured out the identities, backgrounds and personalities of the dozens of pilgrims.
This Ye Xuanji was aloof and unsmiling by nature, and had never shown any affection to anyone.
"What do you want to do?" Qingge looked at Ye Xuanji warily.
Ye Xuanji looked at her and said, "Please let Nanzhou go in the future."
Qingge raised her eyebrows, what did Ye Xuanji mean by these words?
The two fell into silence, and Ye Xuanji immediately walked into Nanzhou's team.
Yan Liufang looked at Ye Xuanji with a smile, "Are you very optimistic about Dong Di?"
Ye Xuanji did not answer Yan Liufang's words. She sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice and adjust her breath.