Half a month later, Ye Chen finally crossed the northern part of the Black Dragon Empire and came to the land between the three major countries.
This land is boundless and vast, and the mountains are ancient and steep. At the beginning, Ye Chen didn't notice any difference, but as he gradually deepened, he discovered that there was an ancient aura emanating from this land, reversing yin and yang, confusing the secrets, mysterious and mysterious. And mysterious.
"The ancient land of Zhenlong has existed since ancient times. It is said that seventy-two dragon veins have been suppressed. Among them, the dragon veins under the ancient city of Qianlong are respected and command the direction of the earth's energy in Nanzhuoyu. Looking at it now, it is really different. Ordinarily, it is no worse than the major ancient inheritance lands in Nanzhuoyu, and some aspects are greatly surpassed, but why do those inheritance lands not exist in the world, but Zhenlong ancient land always exists?" Ye Chen was shocked by the vast earthquake. Shocked, the soul force radiated, as if he could hear the dragons roaring together, even the soul was about to be roared to pieces.
Entering Zhenlong Ancient Land, more and more warriors passed by, and many people were flying over while discussing in low voices, with a reverent tone.
"The ancient land of Zhenlong is not something that any country in Nanzhuoyu can occupy. In history, there was a super country that wanted to establish a capital on the ancient land of Zhenlong and gather all the luck in Nanzhuoyu. In just seventy-two days, the capital was shattered. All the members of the royal family died suddenly, and their bloodlines were extinct. Since then, no one has tried to suppress the ancient land of dragons, and even the kings of the life and death realm are very afraid of this place."
"The ancient land of Zhenlong is not only a place of luck, but also a place of lore. According to ancient records, the ancient land of Zhenlong suppressed and killed many kings in the realm of life and death, including an invincible king who was named emperor, and even killed There are many foreign kings who want to get their hands on the ancient land of Zhenlong. It is not that the leader of the Jiuyou Sect more than 20 years ago did not have the idea of taking the ancient land of Zhenlong. Later, you also know that the entire Jiuyou Sect was completely destroyed. The leader of the sect was hunted down by Queen Xuan and the Dragon King, and his life and death are unknown, most likely because he committed a taboo in Zhenlong Ancient Land."
"The strength of the leader of the Nine Nether Sect is astounding, and he is directly chasing the Emperor Xu, while Xuanhou more than 20 years ago is still young, and his background is not deep enough. Although the Dragon King is a veteran king, there is not much chance of winning one-on-one. According to reason, even if two people Together, it is impossible to kill the leader of the Jiuyou Sect. He does not know whether he is alive or dead. After all, the battle between the kings of the life and death realm is extraordinary, and death rarely occurs. Even if the leader of the Jiuyou Sect is no match for two people, it should be no problem to leave safely. Perhaps he was seriously injured in Zhenlong Ancient Land, and his strength declined."
"These things are unclear, and the details are even more unknown. What's the use of us guessing. No matter how mysterious Zhenlong Ancient Land is, it has nothing to do with us. Only the younger generation can get luck from it. We just watch the fun."
"That's right. On the Rising Dragon Platform, luck is added to the body. I don't know who can get the respect of the dragon veins of Nanzhuoyu, the luck of the dragon veins of earth energy?"
"Those old guys are probably here, let's hurry up."
All of them are extremely strong in the astral realm, and their speed is extremely fast. In a few blinks of an eye, the other warriors were thrown far away, and there was no one in sight.
Hearing the words of several people, Ye Chen took a breath of air. Many kings of the life and death realm were killed in Zhenlong Gudi, including an invincible king who was named emperor! Destroy the royal family of a super nation! The life and death of the leader of the Jiuyou Sect is unknown, and the Jiuyou Sect is destroyed!
No matter which one, it is so shocking. This vast land exuding an ancient atmosphere is no longer so ordinary in Ye Chen's eyes. It is a place where light and darkness intertwine. It is not only a place of luck, but also a lore. place.
"The seventy-two dragon veins correspond to the top 72 on the Qianlong list, competing for luck. It seems that the Qianlong list competition is not set up casually, and there are other mysteries in it, so don't underestimate it." A thought flashed in Ye Chen's mind, and he accelerated Speed, towards the direction of Qianlong Ancient City.
Zhenlong Ancient Land is larger than any of the three major countries. There are many mountains and they are connected together. There is no beginning and no end.
However, in the central area of Zhenlong Ancient Land, there is a special place. This place seems to be the starting point and the end point of the mountains. The long mountains from all directions are like long dragons guarding this place, sinking into the ground and converging in the center. In Nuoda's area, an incomparably magnificent ancient city is located on it, suppressing thousands of mountains, revealing the supreme dignity in the ordinary.
This ancient city is the ancient city of Qianlong where the Qianlong list competition is held.
The history of the ancient city of Qianlong can no longer be studied. We only know that it has existed for a long time, since ancient times, and it has stood immortal for countless years. Here, even the king of the life and death realm must be respectful and dare not do anything to interfere with luck.
On the vast plain outside the south gate of Qianlong ancient city, millions of warriors gathered, and the mountains and seas were filled with darkness.
The sect that came earlier had already set up simple buildings on the plain for the disciples to live in. As for the lone warriors, they didn't pay much attention. the sound of.
The members of the Liuyun Sect came not too early or too late, and a few elders from the inner sect built seven or eight wooden houses on the hillside tens of kilometers away from the south gate.
outside the cabin.
Looking into the distance, Luo Hanshan couldn't help being surprised and said: "There are a lot of people, and all of them are warriors in the Baoyuan Realm."
"Millions of warriors in the Yuanyuan Realm are indeed unimaginable, even the clouds in the sky have been pushed away." Zhu Mei stood aside, looking up at the sky, millions of zhenqi fluctuations merged together, although she was in a restrained state, there was no It was deliberately emitted, but the faint fluctuations were still extremely terrifying. If the king of the life and death realm did not use special means, he would still be killed in the face of so many warriors of the Yuanyuan realm. Of course, the king of the life and death realm is not a piece of wood, he thought. Just go, no one can stop you.
Xu Jing's expression was always indifferent, and she didn't say anything.
Luo Xinglie came out of the wooden house, and said with emotion: "The Qianlong Ranking Competition is about my luck of Liuyunzong. Entering the city is a matter of luck. Don't let me down."
"Yes, suzerain."
The three nodded.
In the next few days, a large number of sects rushed to this place every day. Because of too many people, the area outside the south gate was almost crowded. These sects had to drive out some lone warriors and occupy a large area Build houses for the doormen to live in.
"Look, it's Wei Renjie, who was ranked thirty-seventh in the previous Qianlong list. His saber technique is open and closed, and it is said that his saber intent has reached the realm of Xiaocheng."
"Qi Shaofeng, who is thirty-eighth on the Qianlong list, is also here."
"There is also Leng Wuqing, the forty-fifth ranked devil boy. Last year, he defeated several Yuanyuan Realm fighters with his cultivation at the peak of the late stage of Condensed Realm. Now he has reached the early stage of Baoyuan Realm. I don't know what level of strength he will reach. It is estimated that the younger generation who have cultivated in the middle stage of Baoyuan Realm will not dare to say that they can beat him."
Hearing everyone's discussion, Luo Hanshan and Zhu Mei's mood suddenly tightened. Before they came, they thought that with their current cultivation, not to mention getting into the top seventy-two, they could at least fight them. Look, these people have made greater progress than them. That Wei Renjie is the strongest young man they have ever met. It's already remarkable that his sword intent doesn't collapse.
Qi Shaofeng and Leng Wuqing are also strong opponents. One is talented and the other is a frequent visitor to leapfrog challenges. Neither of them can resist.
Glancing at Xu Jing, who was indifferent, Luo Hanshan sighed in his heart: There are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond the sky. As expected, Ye Chen, I wonder what realm you have reached today
Shaking his head, Luo Hanshan gave a wry smile. There is no doubt about Ye Chen's talent and savvy, but he started a bit late after all. Otherwise, it is really possible to reach the top of the Qianlong list, enter the top 40 or even the top 30, it is not him Underestimating Ye Chen, the young masters on the previous Qianlong list made progress too fast, too fast, after all, it is impossible for them to be the only ones making progress.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The roar of a monster beast sounded in the distance.
"People from Luoxia Sect, the sixth-rank sect, have arrived."
"There are also the Sky Meteor Sect, the Heartless Sect, and the Flying Demon Sect."
"Fire Spirit Hall, Bingjuezong, and Hanging Mountain are behind."
The noisy sound on the plain disappeared completely, and there was no sound. The sixth-rank sect is different from the sects below the seventh rank. Generally speaking, there is a hurdle from the seventh rank to the sixth rank. Huge hurdles, you must have a great ability to sit in the town, in order to be called a sixth-rank sect, each of the seven sixth-rank sects has a very strong background, accumulated for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, among which is the power of the Hanging Mountain It is the largest and has a longer history than the three major countries. Two kings were born in the sect, one is Stone King and the other is Cang King.
The area closest to the south gate is a large open space, which is specially reserved for the seven major and sixth-rank sects. No one dares to go up to snatch it, and no one chooses to approach it.
All kinds of powerful monsters landed on the ground, and people from the seven major and sixth-rank sects got off the backs of the monsters one after another and chose their respective places.
The elders of the sect gathered together to discuss quietly, while the younger generation stood in front, very eye-catching.
Lin Yun, the eldest disciple of the Sky Meteor Sect, glanced at a few people, and sneered at the corner of his mouth. He must be number one in this year's Qianlong list.
Li Daoxuan of the Ruthless Sect didn't look sideways, and his eyes fell on the south gate of Qianlong Ancient City.
The two disciples of the Flying Demon Sect, Mo Yan and Murong Qingcheng looked at each other, and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. After three years of absence, the strength of the old opponents has entered the realm of unfathomable, especially Lin Yun of the Tianyun Sect. I saw a huge threat on my body.
A red halo appeared in Mo Yan's eyes, he stared closely at Lin Yu, and slowly said, "The aura in my body is five times stronger than it was three years ago."
"Five times!" Murong Qingcheng was silent, the senior brother cultivated the Heaven-reaching Demon Art, and he has trained the Heaven-reaching Demon Eye, which can observe the strength of the opponent's aura, this statement cannot be false.
Prince Huoling, the chief disciple of the Hall of Fire, also noticed Lin Yu's difference, and sneered, no matter how good you are, you will become my stepping stone.
Not far away, the chief disciple of Bing Jue Sect was like a piece of cold ice, without the slightest emotion. His white clothes fluttered in the breeze, emitting a cold white aura.
Everyone has their own aura, and they fight against each other, and no one loses. If they have strong soul power, they may even find faint electric sparks flashing in the void, which is a phenomenon of aura confrontation.
However, this situation was quickly broken. A young man with eyes like a god walked with his hands behind his back. Wherever he went, the vitality would be attached to him. The momentum is still above Lin Yun.
"Saint Sikong!"
On the plain, someone whispered.