Two days after Mo Wangchen came to Qingdi City, the teleportation circle was temporarily unavailable.
People can only come in and out of the city, and by now, it is almost overcrowded.
That night, he walked alone on the street. There were many cultivators coming and going, with different levels of cultivation. Most of them were geniuses from the younger generation.
Because the formation still could not be restored, many geniuses gathered in the city, all of whom were about to rush to the Immortality Realm.
Not only are there talented children from the ancient martial arts family, but I heard that some saints from the Holy Lands are also in the city now.
To the south of Qingdi City, there is a lakeside, which is the busiest place in Qingdi City at night. During this period of time recently, a large number of cultivators have gathered here before nightfall.
Enlightenment Lake!
According to legend, in the extremely distant ancient times, a great Holy Emperor once sat here and his inheritance was left in this lake.
But for millions of years, the world has been looking for it, but has not been able to find anything that has the light of inheritance.
On the other hand, beside this lake, there are abundant laws of heaven and earth, making it an excellent place for cultivation. In addition, every night, when the moonlight shines, the laws in this lake become more concentrated and condense into fog, forming an excellent beauty.
Over time, Wudao Lake naturally became the Qingdi City, and even a beautiful holy place in the entire Qingwu League.
Don't forget that as you walk along the way, under the moonlight, there are pairs of talented people and beautiful ladies, raising their eyebrows together.
He seemed to be moved by the scene, remembering the time when he appeared in the Cloud Pavilion in the past, when he met Meng Yurou for the first time.
Nowadays, the beauty is no longer there, and I have long been far away from that land of right and wrong.
"Tonight's night is particularly clear, and the laws around Wudao Lake are even more dense. It is naturally like fog and glows under the moon. It is indeed a beautiful holy place famous far and near in the Qingwu League."
As time goes by, more and more people rush here.
"In recent years, few major events have happened in our Qingwu League. All the holy places and ancient martial arts families have been developing in a low-key manner. It has been a long time since such a grand event has occurred." Some people lamented that at this moment, beside the Enlightenment Lake, there were so many cultivators who came here to admire it.
geometry.
There are masters of the older generation mingling with each other to drink, and there are also proud and beauties of the younger generation enjoying the beautiful scenery. At a glance, it is very lively.
"The craze for going to the Immortality Realm this time has not slowed down for more than two months. Many geniuses who have been hidden for many years have been heard to be born. Now they are all gathered in the Qingdi City. It can be said to be a gathering of geniuses."
"For those who survived the last era, once the news came out, who could sit still? The proud people from all walks of life rushed to the Holy Mountain. If they can get a trace of the teacher's teachings, they will definitely be able to show themselves in this great world.
Edge."
Listening to the discussions of the people passing by around him, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but frown slightly. With all the heroes from all over the world going to the Holy Mountain together, the scene would definitely be spectacular.
This is not just as simple as one martial alliance, but all the geniuses from the seven major martial alliances have gone.
"That person is the Holy Son of Wuliang Palace, Wu Yan. As expected, he is still in the Qingwu League and has not left for the Immortality Domain in advance."
"Wu Yan, the Infinite Saint, has swept through the southern region of the Qingwu League in recent years. I am afraid that no less than five saint-level geniuses were defeated by him. He is the absolute top figure among the younger generation of our Qingwu League."
The crowd was talking in low voices, all looking down at a pavilion in the distance.
A man was sitting there, drinking alone. He was surrounded by a special charm and had an extraordinary temperament. He was the Wu Yan that everyone was talking about.
"disease!"
In the sky in the distance, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the night, from far to near, and in an instant it came to the sky above the Martial Arts Lake.
"The same goes for Yao, the holy son of the Yao family, he is here too!"
The crowd exclaimed, recognizing the person who arrived at this moment. He was dressed in white clothes, with black hair blowing in the wind. Under the moonlight, he looked particularly refined.
Yao Yiran glanced around, and finally stopped in the pavilion, and saw the Infinite Saint Son looking at him with the same gaze.
The two looked at each other and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly changed, but this feeling only existed for a moment.
"Brother Wu, are you lucky enough to have a drink with you?" From high in the sky, Yao Yiran, who had just arrived, spoke.
The Infinite Holy Son smiled slightly and said, "That's exactly what I meant."
After saying this, Yao Yiran swept his body and entered the pavilion.
"The two holy sons are gathering together. I wonder who else will appear tonight besides them?"
Everyone discussed, and many outstanding disciples from the Holy Land and the ancient martial arts family came forward to pay homage and spoke politely, but no one dared to stay long.
The reason is very simple. Unless a saint-level genius arrives, no one in the pavilion dares to get too close. Because of the difference in status, everyone is naturally aware of the situation.
"Liu Qingfeng is also here. He is an outstanding genius among the younger generation of the Qingwu League, but he has no background. The Liu family is just an ordinary cultivator family, but it is really rare for someone like him to be on par with the Holy Son."
In the distance, a man in brocade clothes walked slowly over. His face was plain, without much fluctuation. There seemed to be something shining in his deep eyes. He saw Wuliang Shengzi and Yao Yiran in the pavilion at a glance.
Two people.
"This man is extremely talented and has the strength to compete with the Holy Son. Unfortunately, the Liu family is too weak and cannot give him too many training resources. Otherwise, Liu Qingfeng's strength will definitely be even better."
"I heard that a few years ago, a Holy Land wanted to win over him. Although it could not be canonized as a Holy Son, it promised to give him treatment at the level of a Holy Son, but Liu Qingfeng finally rejected it."
"In recent years, Liu Qingfeng has become famous. I heard that two saints came to challenge him, but they both failed and returned."
Amid the discussion among the people, Liu Qingfeng walked towards the pavilion and finally sat down. The three of them laughed and chatted. Although it was the first time for them to meet each other, in this situation, they seemed to be close friends who had known each other for many years.
There have been no major events in the Qingwu League in recent years. Both the Holy Lands and the ancient martial arts families have been developing in a low-key manner. Although many geniuses of the younger generation have fought against each other, they are basically friendly battles and have never hurt anyone.
This is why, after meeting, the three saint-level geniuses at this moment can still sit together so calmly.
"I have to say that the proud young men of the Qingwu League are indeed much stronger than the Xuanwu League as a whole. These three people alone are probably as powerful as Tianwu Saint Leng Yun."
Among the crowd, Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes. He could sense a dangerous aura among the three of them.
Among the younger generation who could make him feel this way, apart from the Emperor Xuan and Zi Yue whom he met at the birthday banquet of Emperor Xuansheng in the past, the only ones who could make him feel this way were the Holy Son Tianwu and a few other truly top figures.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the sky became bright, and a fight broke out in the night. The momentum that erupted from the confrontation was shocking.
Everyone looked around and saw two figures fighting against each other under the moon. They fought all the way and landed in the sky above the Enlightenment Lake in an instant.