Late at night.
The bright moon was in the sky, and the cold brilliance enveloped the earth.
Qin Feng lay in her arms, looking at the moonlight outside the window, tossing over and over, unable to sleep.
The three names of Ye Guxing, Luo Kong, and Jianxing lingered in his heart all the time, like a magic barrier.
There is no doubt that Qin Feng came to the competition, just rushing for the championship.
If you want to climb to the top of the Conferred God Platform, these three major obstacles must be solved.
Qin Feng now only has the cultivation base of stealing life stage, and he has no pressure to deal with the second life-threatening golden core.
However, if faced with a master who has killed three times, there is no certainty of victory.
"Rootless Xianlu, Rootless Xianlu, where on earth are you?"
Qin Feng sighed helplessly.
If there is Rootless Immortal Dew, and refining the holy blood Linzhi and Nine Sun Golden Pill into a heavenly pill, Qin Feng's strength will inevitably skyrocket.
At that time, no matter who he meets, he has strong self-confidence.
"Kiss..."
At a certain moment, the voice of the corpse god came into Qin Feng's mind.
"what's happenin?"
Qin Feng was taken aback.
"If you want to get Rootless Immortal Dew, there is actually no way out."
The corpse god murmured.
Hearing this, Qin Feng's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, and said a little excitedly: "What clue do you have?"
"Isn't there no Medicine Shenzong who participated in the Ten-Star Wushu this time? If I guess correctly, the people of Medicine Shenzong might have Xianlu with or without roots."
The corpse god said again.
"Medicine Shenzong? Are you sure?"
Qin Feng was startled.
"The history of the Medicine Shenzong is very old. In the era when I unified the corpse clan, the Medicine Shenzong was already famous. I used to be good friends with the fourth-generation suzerain of the Medicine Shenzong..."
The corpse god recalled the past and couldn't help but pause.
Immediately, he continued to preach: "The God of Medicine Sect has collected all kinds of precious medicinal materials in the world, and it is unsurprising. If even the God of Medicine does not have Rootless Immortal Dew, then it is impossible to have Rootless Immortal Dew on the Nine Star Continent."
The corpse god is a master of alchemy, and he has some old feelings with the god of medicine sect, which is not surprising.
Based on his understanding of the Medicine God Sect, there is no medicinal material in the world, which cannot be found in the Medicine God Sect.
"In that case, is there any drama in refining the heavenly pill?"
Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
"It's hard to say. After all, this Rootless Immortal Dew is extremely precious, and many Heavenly Grade Pills require Rootless Immortal Dew. Even if the Medicine God Sect has it, it may not be given to you."
The corpse god groaned.
"I don't believe that money can make things worse. They can stay unmoved."
Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.
With the clue of the corpse god, Qin Feng's mind instantly calmed down, and soon fell asleep.
…
Dawn breaks.
The golden sun shines through the clouds and falls on the top of the sacred mountain.
Clang... Clang... Clang...
In the sea of clouds, a melodious bell came, awakening the sleeping people.
"The bell is ringing, is it possible that the messenger of the sanctuary is here?"
"Everyone quickly prepare and go out to meet the envoy."
The ancient city gradually became lively, and the elders and disciples of the ten major sects all burned incense and bathed, changed into clean clothes, and stood to greet them on the Temple Square.
The various forces who came to watch, also worshipped in the city.
Sanctuary, the absolute ruler of the Nine Star Continent, covers the sky with one hand.
The holy envoy, upholds the holy will and controls the destiny.
Even if the lord of the ten major sects is here, we must respectfully welcome the arrival of the emissary.
At this moment, the entire ancient city is silent, solemn and solemn.
唳—
Suddenly, from above the nine heavens, there was a loud roar of cranes.
Huh—
Everyone looked up, and countless gazes swarmed up.
I saw that the sea of clouds dispersed, and a piece of holy light burst out, like golden ripples, extraordinarily beautiful.
A white crane descends from nine days.
There was a figure standing on the crane, he stood with his hand in his hand, his robe fluttered, and his fairy style was very happy.
"Look, the fairy is here."
In the ancient city, many cultivators were eye-opening and shocked.
"Is this the emissary?"
Qin Feng was also slightly surprised.
With his current cultivation base, it is naturally impossible to see the strength of the holy envoy.
Moreover, he did not dare to open the eyes of the sky to peep at the emissary, so as not to offend the other party.
However, Qin Feng had seen the crane at the feet of the envoy.
This crane is extremely spiritual, naturally psychic, able to communicate with all things, and is a symbol of auspiciousness. It can bring good luck to people. In ancient times, it was a very gunner's mount.
On the Nine Star Continent, apart from Sanctuary, no one has a mount like Crane.
Huhu...
Soon after the first crane appeared, eight more cranes followed.
Above the cranes, there are white robe and white hair, fairy-style figures.
These ambassadors, old and young, male and female, all have a dusty temperament and do not eat the smoke and smoke.
Most particularly, there is a faint mark on the center of these people's eyebrows.
These marks are called "stigmata". Everyone who enters the sanctuary will give such a "stigmata" to symbolize the identity of a disciple in the sanctuary.
And having the stigmata means that he has become the master of the mainland.
"Meet your envoy..."
With the arrival of the nine great sage envoys, in the ancient city, the sound of adoration from Hao Hao was heard, which was extremely magnificent.
The people of the ten major sects also did not dare to be disrespectful, and all bowed to salute.
These holy envoys are all with introverted aura and no waves in the ancient well. They seem to be no different from ordinary people, but in fact they are the eternal power of the Primordial Spirit Stage.
They have long since cultivated to the realm of returning to the basics, and most people can't see their cultivation.
"Get up."
The headed envoy, an old man with white beard, spoke lightly.
Huh!
All the people in the city stood up together.
Saint White Beard made his eyes calm and glanced at the disciples of the ten major sects.
Immediately, he didn't say much, just pointed his hand to the holy mountain in the sea of clouds.
"Nine-star revolving, ten-star movement, Conferred God Platform, enlightening the universe."
boom-
Following the chanting of a spell, a golden thunder fell from above the nine heavens.
Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and their hearts were pounding.
The golden divine thunder was actually impartial, and it happened to be on top of the holy.
Boom!
Immediately, on the top of the sacred mountain, a circle of golden waves spread out, covering a radius of thousands of miles.
"Then Conferred God Platform?"
Qin Feng's pupils shrank slightly and his breathing was rapid.
On the top of the mountain, thick clouds dispersed, revealing a huge golden plain, as if covered with gold bricks.
Countless runes fluttered in the sky, forming a huge light array, like a golden ball of light.
This is the Conferred God Platform, the main battlefield of the Ten-Star Huiwu.
"Ten disciples, follow me to the top."
The white beard sage shouted, and then drove the crane up.
"let's go."
Huh huh...
One after another, the shadows of Yukong flew, followed behind the nine sage envoys, and boarded the Conferred God Platform.
Those onlookers in the ancient city showed extremely envious eyes.
The highest-level competition event on the mainland has finally kicked off.