In the entire territory of Zhao Kingdom, there are a few masters of the Nascent Soul Stage, all of them flew towards the Tongtian Pagoda in the first place.
Ye Zizhen in the depths of the corpse Yinzong's cave, his eyes flashed, disappearing in the same place, teleported, and far away. Before leaving, he used the blue jade slip to issue an order to all the corpse Yin sect disciples.
"The old man has been away for a few days, and the large formation is closed. Anyone who tries to break into the formation will be killed without mercy!"
The ancestor of the Fuji family, Teng Huayuan, was meditating in the ancestral house of the Fuji family at the moment when the colorful Tianwei appeared. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky in shock. After hesitating, he left a sound transmission jade slip and escaped. .
The same scene was staged at the same time in the Demon Way, such as the Heavenly Dao Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Wufeng Valley, and the Righteous Way, such as Misty Sect, Yuan Si Sect, and Nirvana Sect, at the same time.
From the territory of Zhao State, Changhong flying out of several places gathered at the Tongtian Pagoda at the fastest speed.
The Tongtian Tower is a landmark building for joining the Cultivation Alliance. After each member country joins the alliance, it will be built by the alliance. In the Tongtian Tower, there is a messenger of the Cultivation Alliance stationed throughout the year. The messenger will not interfere with all disputes in the country where it is located. , Only when major incidents are encountered, will they come forward to resolve them.
Piao Nanzi was the first master of the Nascent Soul Stage to come to the Tongtian Tower. After all, he is the only surviving infant born in Zhao country 500 years ago. His cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he can enter the latter stage at any time. .
Coupled with the tempering of the battlefield outside the territory, for now, he is firmly seated on the throne of the first person in the Zhao Kingdom cultivation world.
Wearing a gray cloth gown, he appeared under the Tongtian Pagoda out of thin air. Looking at the Tongtian Pagoda, the octagonal tower stood straight up through the clouds, and bursts of sunlight radiated from it, looking mysterious and unpredictable.
After Piao Nanzi appeared, he looked at the Tongtian Pagoda with a lingering look on his face. This is the second time he has come here. The first time was 500 years ago. There were two masters in the Yuan Ying stage of the entire Zhao country. Thirteen people, under the pressure of the fourth-level cultivation country, bite the bullet and stepped into the outer battlefield.
500 years later, he was the only one who returned.
For 500 years, Pu Nanzi didn't know how he had survived. There were several battles every day, and life and death were only a moment.
In these 500 years, he has seen countless powerful immortal cultivators, and those powerful cultivators can even kill themselves by moving their fingers.
Same as other masters of the Yuan Ying stage from the country of Zhao, such as one of the ancestors of the Hengyue School, Pu Nanzi saw him swallowed by a seemingly ordinary cultivator with his bones.
The more he saw, the more afraid Piao Nanzi was. The more he was afraid, the more unwilling he was. He was unwilling to spend his entire life in the Yuan Ying period. The 500-year war outside the territory let him know that the Yuan Ying period and above have not changed. In addition to God, there is also a period of infancy.
With a complicated mood, he directed at the Tongtian Pagoda, bent over and opened his mouth respectfully: "Messenger, Xuan Dao Zong Pu Nanzi pays homage."
"Pu Nanzi, you and I are old acquaintances, you don't need to be cautious." A hearty voice came from the tower, and then an old man walked out of it. The old man was slightly rounded, and his appearance was not surprising. The long gown made of satin was worn on him, highlighting his bulging belly, which looked rather funny.
However, Pu Nanzi did not dare to show disrespect. He turned over his right hand and took out a storage bag. What you designated."
The fat messenger squinted his eyes and laughed. After receiving it, he didn't even look at it. He put it in his arms and smiled: "Pu Nanzi, you are the first Yuan to return from the battlefield outside the territory after I became the messenger in the country of Zhao. Infant cultivator. I have reported all the information about you to my denomination, and the following sentence is passed on, if you can enter the late Yuan Ying stage within a hundred years, then make an exception and accept you as a registered disciple."
Pu Nanzi showed ecstasy on his face, took a deep breath, and nodded heavily.
As the two of them were talking, two changhongs came through the air, and after falling on the ground, two figures appeared, one man and one woman. The man looked in his thirties, with an evil and handsome look on his face. When he saw the fat messenger, he immediately reverently said: "Chen Huan of the Hehuan Sect, pay homage to the messenger."
The female young woman dressed up, not to mention her charm, she looked at the fat messenger, and respectfully said: "Chen Yan of the Acacia Sect, pay homage to the messenger."
The fat messenger nodded slightly, then ignored them, and chatted with Pu Nanzi without a word. In his opinion, in the entire Zhao Guozhong, this Pu Nanzi is barely qualified to let him say a few words.
Before long, more than a dozen people arrived one after another, and Fuji Kamoto was among them. The last person to come here was Ye Zizai. He had just entered the tower of Tongtian a thousand miles away, and the fat messenger immediately gave a whisper, raised his head and looked into the distance, his mouth moved slightly, revealing a weird smile.
After all the immortal cultivators in Zhao Kingdom arrived, the clouds in the sky became denser, and the fat messenger looked serious. He pinched his right hand and punched several seals against the sky.
Immediately after the sky, the clouds rolled up, and a red light fell from the sky and hit the Tongtian Tower. Then, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple light beams of six colors descended from the sky in this moment. , The whole world shone with a thick complexion light.
After absorbing the seven beams of light, the Tongtian Pagoda shook suddenly. A huge beam of light that was several tens of feet thick, spinning out from the spire of the tower, plunged straight into the sky, forming a huge black hole in the sky, circles of white. Of lightning is walking around the black hole.
Looking up, I saw a circle of ripples, centered on the beam of light, rippling around. The clouds around the beam of light dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, like hot water splashing on the snow.
Hurricane gusts emanated from the rotating beam of light, blowing everyone's clothes, making a snapping sound. Most of the people here were in the early stage of Yuan Ying, and under this hurricane they involuntarily stepped back a few steps. , But the four of them stood still, standing still.
These four were a white-haired Taoist from Piao Nanzi, Ye Zizai, and Miomizong, and the last one was a thin old man from Tiandaomen.
At this time, the fat messenger looked more solemn than ever before. With a movement, he appeared in the air and said respectfully: "Lin Yi, the supervisor of the third-level cultivation nation, welcome the presence of the alliance messenger."
A huge head appeared from the black hole and gave a cold glance at everyone on the ground.
All Zhao Guoyuan Yingji masters, including the three of Piao Nanzi, were frightened under this giant's eyes, and Yuan Ying almost collapsed. They did not have the slightest doubt. If the other party stared for a while, their own Yuan Ying would definitely bear it. Unable to hold back this huge coercion, he exploded.
Pu Nanzi was the first to return to normal. He was pale, and he was familiar with the appearance of this giant. He was a master of the troll clan in the battlefield outside the territory. The cultivators of this clan depended on swallowing others to increase their cultivation. The ancestor of the Yue faction was swallowed by a master of the troll clan before revealing his body.
The giant finally turned his gaze on Lin Yi, his expression was slightly slow, but he was still impatient, and said: "This broken place aura has faded out of a bird. If it weren't for that shit covenant restriction, I would be able to breathe in the aura of this small country in one bite. Do... wait, listen. Five months later, the channel to the outer battlefield will be opened. You Zhao Guo is responsible for the cleanup of the 100,000-mile battlefield at the fifty-eight degree position in the northern suburbs. There are seven tokens here. The rules are as usual. The card must be broken at least four pieces. After five months, only three sects can enter the extraterritorial battlefield. If the token exceeds three pieces by that time, Zhao Guo will be disqualified for cleaning up."
After speaking, the giant opened his mouth, and seven electric lights flashed on the ground, revealing seven primitive tokens. After doing all this, the giant took his head and disappeared into the black hole, but then he poked his head out again and shouted: "If such a bead is found in the extraterritorial battlefield, immediately turn it in, and the person who confiscates it will receive a magic weapon for infant transformation. One piece, the sect to which he belongs will be given ten corpses with a cultivation level equivalent to the transformation stage, and the level of the cultivation country will be raised by one level.
But if someone dares to claim it for themselves, and slaughter them in the cultivation country, Lin Yi, this is the news jointly released by the high-level nations of the alliance, and you will know it in a few days. "As he said, there was a flash in his eyes, and the sky and clouds flickered, turning into a picture. There was only one thing in the picture, a round stone bead with many clouds engraved on the bead.
If Wang Lin were here, he would definitely recognize that this bead was in his chest.
After speaking, the giant murmured a few words, a huge arm protruded from the black hole, grabbed the stone pillar surging out of the spire of the Tongtian Pagoda, and shouted: "Lin Yi, I have taken this colorful artifact, I can't Come here for nothing."
In a violent vibration, the beam of light was dragged into the black hole by the giant, and the black hole disappeared without a trace in an instant. The seven-colored clouds in the sky disappeared, and the entire sky returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and the huge pressure spread across the territory of Zhao. ,Disappeared.
The fat messenger Lin Yi's face was a little ugly, he hummed, flicked his sleeves, flew into the tower, and heard his gloomy voice from the tower:
"The old rule is that the pill formation period and the Nascent Infant period are not effective, and the base building period of the respective sects should be sent out. They are the main force for the token. Go back. Three days later, the war will begin."
The seven sects of righteous and evil came forward to pick up the tokens, looked at each other, and left without a word. It is worth thinking about the three masters of the Yuan Ying stage of the three sects, headed by Pu Nanzi and Misty Zong Bai-haired Taoist. They are all going in the same direction.
The thin old man at Tiandaomen flashed a cold light in his eyes, turned around and said to the rest of the crowd: "Friends, how about sitting there with the old man?"