In the sky of ninety thousand miles, the wind is like a knife.
The boundless sea of clouds, a huge cloud boat, shuttles like electricity.
This cloud boat is one hundred feet long and more than ten feet wide. It is made of iron crystal and is indestructible, with dozens of large formations in motion, and it travels thousands of miles in a flash.
On the cloud boat, a battle flag was hunting and flying, and three characters were written: Emperor Xuanzong.
It was a long way to go to the meeting, and it was purely manual flight, I was afraid that it would be difficult to arrive in ten and a half months.
In order to avoid the suffering of boats and cars, Emperor Xuanzong started this big guy.
"The speed of this'time ship' is really fast."
"That's natural, this is a heavenly magic weapon, if it weren't for the ten-star martial arts, we would never have access to this level of treasure in our entire life."
On the deck, some disciples talked freely.
The time boat, a low-grade magic weapon of the heavenly ranks, has refined 36 large formations, powered by burning pills, and is extremely fast.
The general magic weapon, burning spar can be violent.
But the boat can't work in time, the spar is not enough for it to clog the teeth, and thousands of elixir must be burned to activate this behemoth.
In the blink of an eye, the ship passed through several slices of land at an amazing speed.
Everyone stood on the bow of the boat, overlooking the vast land, all living beings, mountains, rivers, forests, canyons... everything is so small.
After a few hours, the ship slowed down.
"Look, that is the holy mountain!"
Someone suddenly surprised.
Everyone looked into the distance, at the end of the sea of clouds, at the junction of heaven and earth, a huge mountain range undulated.
Among them, there is a giant mountain that stands out from the crowd, especially eye-catching.
The top of the mountain was shrouded in a faint aura, and it was actually a bit sacred.
Seeing this holy mountain, Qin Feng also held his breath slightly, feeling a little more in awe.
"It is said that this sacred mountain was opened up by the sanctuary, and the'Conferred God Stage' was set up on it, which is the main battlefield of the Ten-Star Huiwu."
Mu Qingcheng suddenly spoke.
"Fengshentai? What a bluffing name."
Qiu Baifeng was taken aback.
"If you can win the champion of the Immortal Miao War and enter the sanctuary, wouldn't it be a battle for the gods?"
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
"The First World War Conferred God? How easy is it?"
Not far away, Jiang Yu sneered.
This is the goal of all the disciples participating in the First World War, but how many people can truly be the First World War
Regardless of the other nine major sects, even those of Emperor Xuanzong, Qin Feng, Yi Qianfan, Mu Qingcheng, Jiang Yu, Ma Kun, and Gu Yang, who would dare to say that they stand out from the crowd.
At the thought of this, everyone's expressions became a little dignified.
When they first left the school, everyone's mentality was still very peaceful, and even a little fresh.
But the closer you get to the sacred mountain, the more you can feel the heavy atmosphere.
"Don't be nervous, everyone. The Conferred God Platform has not yet been opened. Let's go to the ancient city below the mountain to rest for a day."
At this moment, the great elder suddenly walked onto the deck.
At the same time, the time the ship also began to land, slowly sailing towards the foot of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there really is a huge ancient city, but it looks a little dilapidated, as if it has been in dust for many years.
This ancient city was also left by the sanctuary, and it will only open during the ten-star martial arts period.
The disciples participating in the Ten-Star Huiwu must first gather in the ancient city.
What is surprising is that this ancient city is already overcrowded.
"How come there are so many people?"
Everyone is also puzzled.
These people are old and young, men and women, casual cultivators, and sect organizations. They are a mixture of dragons and snakes, and they are obviously not disciples participating in the ten-star martial arts.
"These are all to watch the excitement. After all, the Ten-Star Huiwu is the highest-level competition event on the mainland."
The great elder said again.
Although there are only ten major sects participating in the Ten-Star Huiwu, it still affects the attention of all forces.
The ranking of Immortal Miao Zhan and whether anyone enters the sanctuary will determine the future of the martial art.
I am afraid that no one wants to miss this important information.
Therefore, this grand event also attracted the onlookers of various forces, including the Eastern Desolation, Western Desolation, Southern Xinjiang, Mobei, and the sea...
"Go, let's go down too."
With the great elder's order, everyone turned into streamers and flew towards the ancient town.
The time ship shrank quickly and hid it in the sleeve of the elder.
The great elder didn't want to be too high-profile, so after a long distance, he let everyone disembark.
"Look, is it from Emperor Xuanzong?"
When Qin Feng and others entered the ancient city, it was no accident that attracted everyone's attention.
"Isn't that person Yi Qianfan? I know this person, who is very famous in the Central Plains."
"Huh? Jiang Yu is in there too? This man has superb swordsmanship, rare in the ages."
Many people began to give pointers to Emperor Xuanzong's team.
Looking at the awe from the people around, the faces of Yi Qianfan and Jiang Yu were quite proud.
They often travel abroad and leave a name everywhere, and naturally they have gained a reputation.
In contrast, Gu Yang and Ma Kun's reputation is weaker.
Gu Yang has been practicing in sect retreat, while Ma Kun focuses on alchemy, rarely walks outside, and not many people know them.
"Who are those two women?"
"I haven't seen it, new face? How beautiful!"
"It's really enviable that Emperor Xuanzong still has such a talented and beautiful disciple."
Mu Qingcheng and Qiu Baifeng naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Especially Mu Qingcheng, that coquettish temperament, with its own eye-catching halo, is simply a confession, and it will cause riots wherever he goes.
On the contrary, Qin Feng was no one knew.
This sacred mountain is located at the border of the Central Plains, and Qin Feng's reputation has not spread so quickly here.
However, this is better, and Qin Feng doesn't want to be targeted at the beginning.
"Drive... Drive..."
"Get out of the way..."
Suddenly, there was a movement in the direction of the city gate.
More than a dozen war horses roared past, and the crowd on the street jumped and frightened, and their faces changed greatly.
These war horses are extraordinary creatures, their horseshoes and tails have flames burning, and their eyes are like gems, blooming with a frightening cold light.
"Xuanhuang Liema? Is it a member of the Eastern Desolation "Dao Zong"?"
Someone exclaimed immediately.
Xuanhuang Liema is a four-star spirit pet with noble blood and can travel thousands of miles a day.
And this kind of fierce horse can only be cultivated by the Eastern Wilderness "Dao Zong".
The disciples on the horseback were all dressed in black robes and holding a long whip, all of them strong and unfathomable.
Especially the cold-headed man, who seems to be only in his early twenties, but his blood is exceptionally strong, and between his actions, there is a power to shake the wind and thunder.
"Get out of my way, a bunch of untouchables."
Snapped-
The grim man screamed, and the whip in his hand slammed into the crowd.
Some cultivators who couldn't dodge were immediately beaten to pieces, blood raging, and screamed heartbreakingly.
"When I am a Daoist, kill without mercy."
The grim man rode a mysterious yellow horse and opened the way with a long whip, no one dared to take it.