"Sister, my name is Hai'er, what's your name!"
Hai'er smiled, showing two dimples, and asked Leng Bing.
"My name is Leng Bing. From now on, you can call me Sister Bing'er, and I will call you Hai'er!"
Leng Bing likes Hai'er very much. Her big eyes are so beautiful. It seems that nothing can be hidden from Hai'er's eyes. She has already regarded her as her own sister.
"Sister Bing'er, are you also the Holy Son of Tianling Academy?"
Hai'er didn't seem to understand anything. She had never traveled far since she was a child. This was the first time she was so far away from home.
"Well, I am also the Holy Son of Tianling Academy!"
The two of them became more and more congenial, almost talking about everything. The elder closed his eyes and meditated, his facial features had been closed for a long time. Ye Feng could only close his eyes and meditate, ignoring the two of them.
"I didn't expect you to run away from home for Brother Ye. It's really hard for you!"
Hearing what happened to Haier, Leng Bing sighed. Compared with Haier, it seemed that Haier liked Ye Feng more. She would rather give up her identity as a noble princess and travel thousands of miles, alone, to the Southern China, just to find Leaf maple.
"It's not hard at all. It's much more fun outside than in Persia!"
The Persian princess actually thought she was miserable. Over the years, someone had taken care of her food and daily life. The Persian princess had never been so free.
"Sister Bing'er, you also like Brother Ye, don't you?"
Hai'er looked at Leng Bing with her big eyes.
Leng Bing panicked for a while. This Hai'er actually said such words in front of Ye Feng. He was so embarrassed. Leng Bing's face turned red to his neck. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak. He glanced at Ye Feng and found that Ye Feng was still there. He closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring the two of them.
"What's the point? In our country of Persia, if you like someone, you have to say it loudly. I like Brother Ye, so I came all the way to find him. There's nothing wrong with that!"
This is the gap between the two sides and the different national conditions. Leng Bing was completely defeated. Hai'er spoke too directly. Leng Bing needed some time to adapt.
Leng Bing quickly changed the topic and stopped talking about Ye Feng. Instead, he talked about some customs and customs of Southern China, as well as the delicious and fun places in various places. Haier listened with interest.
The day passed quickly, and people continued to rush to the True Dragon Battlefield. There were more and more powerful people, at least dozens of people from the divine martial realm rushed here.
The last day was very peaceful, with fewer and fewer people even coming out for activities, waiting for the start of the Vientiane Ceremony.
In a tent in the distance, Xue Weiyang's face was gloomy and terrifying. Opposite him, there were nine saints sitting. Except for the jade-faced man, the others had very restrained expressions.
"Jun'er, if you meet Ye Feng, you are almost certain to kill him!"
Xue Weiyang asked the jade-faced man very gently.
"Thirty percent!"
Jade-faced Langjun gave an answer, and the other eight saints couldn't believe it. Even the senior brother was only 30% sure of killing Ye Feng. Could this Ye Feng really be so terrifying
"Thirty percent is a lot. If you are with Ye Feng, you must use all means to kill him!"
Xue Weiyang gave the order directly.
"Master, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Bloody Wei Yang is actually Jade Face Langjun's master.
"you say!"
For the Jade Faced Man, Xue Weiyang doted on him even more than he did for his own sons.
"I have a 30% chance, and my opponent has a 70% chance, so I advised the master that it is best to give up this grudge. I asked someone to figure out Ye Feng's origin. His life experience is extremely mysterious, and I can't find any clues. This man has an extremely good destiny. Hard, I want to kill him, unless I can cut off his fate!"
The words of the Jade-Faced Langjun caused the expressions of the other saints to change drastically. It was rare for such words to come out of the mouth of the Jade-Faced Langjun. Moreover, what puzzled everyone was that Ye Feng actually had a 70% chance of killing Jade-Faced Langjun. Mr. Mianlang, this doesn’t sound like what came out of his mouth.
Xue Weiyang frowned slightly. If someone else was talking to him like this, he would probably be a corpse. From the mouth of the jade-faced man, Xue Weiyang must consider it carefully.
"Is there no other way?"
Of course Xue Weiyang knew the abilities of the Jade-faced Langjun, and did not doubt everything the Jade-faced Langjun said, but asked rhetorically.
"No, if Master continues to be stubborn, it is very likely to cause disaster. Master, please think twice!"
After saying that, the jade-faced man stood up and left the tent without lingering. There was no need to stay.
The other saints got up one after another, left the tent, and meditated individually.
Xue Weiyang's expression was uncertain. Sometimes he gritted his teeth with hatred, and sometimes he sighed, not knowing how to make a decision.
"Young Ye Feng insulted my son, humiliated our Daluo Academy in public, and even killed the son of Academy Master Milo, killed the Thirteen Ghost Guards, and Hei Luo, and even threatened himself and spent a lot of resources to redeem the Blood Forest. , and forcing Han Cheng to death just now, combined with these things, how can I let you go! "
After everyone left, Xue Weiyang said in a ferocious voice and let out a series of sneers.
The day passed by in the blink of an eye, and finally the Vientiane Ceremony arrived. At this time, no one was heading to the True Dragon Battlefield.
"Boom!"
When the sky was dimming, a series of rumbling sounds came from the huge real dragon battlefield, the ground began to shake, and bursts of dragon roars were heard.
"The Vientiane Ceremony is finally about to begin, let's get out quickly!"
The great elder opened his eyes, with a look of great anticipation on his face.
All the Holy Sons appeared. Haier, because she was alone, also blended in with the Holy Sons. Based on her strength, compared with the Holy Sons of Tianling Academy, she was probably on par with Leng Bing.
Looking at the eleven people, Sima Wushang had a solemn expression.
"Once the Vientiane Ceremony is opened, the fate of life and death is in your own hands. No one can interfere, not even us. Everything depends on you. Seize this opportunity. Only the top ten are qualified to enter the True Dragon Holy Land. , obtain the true dragon inheritance!”
Sima Wushang looked at everyone with a solemn expression.
The same goes for the eleven people, including Ye Feng, who has a solemn expression. The Vientiane Ceremony is held once every ten years. How many people squeeze their heads to enter the Holy Land of the True Dragon. Unfortunately, there are thousands of people, and there are only one hundred places. Those who can get the inheritance of the True Dragon, even more There are very few.
Ten True Dragon Platforms slowly rose, and a layer of light suddenly appeared. Countless seats appeared in the distance, tens of thousands of them. Unfortunately, only a few thousand people came this time.
"The time is almost up. You all go to the True Dragon Platform and drop a drop of blood essence into the True Dragon Platform. When the time comes, the True Dragon will lower its dragon pattern and fall on you. It will guide you to which True Dragon Platform to defeat. If an opponent obtains the dragon mark on the opponent, the same is true for failure. The more dragon marks you obtain, the higher your ranking will be. When the time comes, your ranking will be recorded on the dragon mark list. "
Everyone heard clearly that many talented disciples were already standing in front of the True Dragon Platform. Some were excited and some were nervous. Once they stepped onto the True Dragon Platform, life and death could not be controlled because the True Dragon Platform allowed killing.
Including Hai'er, the eleven people walked near a True Dragon Platform, took out a dagger, scratched their hands, and a drop of blood essence dripped out, which was quickly absorbed by the True Dragon Platform.
A mysterious force came into contact with Ye Feng. Ye Feng seemed to have entered a strange scene. The surroundings became extremely hazy, and a golden light enveloped them all.
Suddenly, countless rays of golden light appeared and fell on everyone. Suddenly, countless dragon patterns were wrapped around them, and each person had ten dragon patterns on his body, shining with golden light.
The hazy feeling disappeared, and Ye Feng felt that he was connected to a certain True Dragon Platform. It seemed that that was where he fought. Only by entering the top ten could he be qualified to enter the True Dragon Holy Land.
The eleven people took a look at each other, and it seemed that they all had the same connection with the True Dragon Platform as Ye Feng.
"Brother Ye, I am True Dragon Platform No. 7!"
Leng Bing said to Ye Feng.
"I'm number one!"
Ye Feng did not hide that he was secretly connected to the No. 1 True Dragon Platform.
"I'm number five!"
The child found it very fun and said excitedly.
Others came up one after another. Zhang Wenqiang was lucky enough to be assigned to a group with Ye Feng, and they were also in the No. 1 arena. As for the others, there were some in the same group and some alone.
"Good luck to everyone!"
Everyone said at the same time and walked around together. There were ten True Dragon Platforms in total. They were far apart. Each one was about a thousand meters in radius. For a strong person, even if it was ten thousand meters away, they could see clearly.
Terrifying auras appeared one after another, all in the divine martial realm, and fell into the seats that had already appeared. They looked at their clansmen and disciples... Every face showed hope. Some people hoped that their descendants could achieve good results and get true results. The dragon recognizes it, and some people protect the real dragon and protect their children from harm...
"Brother Sima!"
A middle-aged man came over and punched Sima Wushang.
"Brother Dugu, long time no see!"
Sima Wushang returned the gift, and the visitor turned out to be the patriarch of the Dugu family, Dugu Yijian. This time he also came with several clan members.
"Come on, let's go over there and sit for a while. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's just a good time to catch up on old times!"
The two seemed to have a good relationship, talking as they walked.
"Brother Dugu, your Dugu family has not participated in the Vientiane Ceremony for several years, why did you suddenly participate this time!"
After the two sat down, Sima Wushang asked.
"You and I don't talk secretly. Can't you see that the pattern of the Southern China is changing? We, the Dugu family, have devoted ourselves to cultivation without caring about worldly affairs. Unfortunately, things have gone against our expectations. Many things have happened in recent years, and our Dugu family has been shaken. It’s also involved, and it seems impossible to be alone.”
Dugu Yijian did not hide anything, his expression was very solemn.
"Yes, the pattern of the Southern China is indeed changing. It is not just the Southern China that is changing. Several other major divine realms are also changing. It seems that the pattern of the entire Shenwu Continent is changing. Every time the continent changes, there will be a bloody storm. I’m afraid it will be difficult to be alone at that time.”
Sima Wushang had already discovered this problem, so he chose to retreat some time ago to deal with emergencies.
"Stop talking about this, I heard that a genius disciple has appeared in your Tianling Academy. It seems that your Tianling Academy wants to shine this time!"
The two changed the subject.
Ye Feng followed the instructions of the real dragon and quickly walked to the No. 1 True Dragon Platform and found that a large number of young men were already surrounding the No. 1 True Dragon Platform, waiting for the True Dragon's thoughts.
"Whizzing!"
Suddenly, two figures suddenly appeared on the No. 1 True Dragon Platform. After receiving the guidance of the True Dragon, the first round of confrontation occurred.
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