Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

As time went by, more and more contestants came to the exit square.

And most of the people who came here were not weaklings.

Come to think of it, how could those who could persist in such a fierce competition in the Dan world have no skills?

At this time, a man in black arrived.

His aura was obscure, and he seemed to be ordinary, but in Wei Yang's keen perception, it seemed that there was an invisible black hole in his body, as if it could swallow up even people's perception quietly.

"Void Swallowing Flame!" Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized the person.

If he guessed correctly, this black flame man should be the old man Mu Gu who attacked Xiao Yan that night.

As soon as he appeared, he seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes swept across, and then stopped at Wei Yang and the others.

Mu Gu's eyes condensed slightly, looked at Wei Yang, and then looked at Xian'er and A Da beside him, and then frowned.

From Xian'er and A'da, he could not detect the specific realm of these two people. They were like two ordinary people, and there seemed to be a layer of obscure shielding that blocked the perception of the prying.

Finally, he looked at Xiao Yan and snorted coldly, "Lucky boy."

He wanted to kill Xiao Yan when he was alone in the Dan Realm, but unfortunately he didn't meet him.

Xiao Yan's face sank, and he stared at the old man Mu Gu with a gloomy look.

Obviously, Xiao Yan also smelled a familiar breath from the other party, so he recognized the other party.

"Sooner or later, he will be dead. There is no need to pay too much attention to him. Let him continue to show off for a few more days." Wei Yang closed his eyelids and transmitted a voice faintly.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, slowly retracted his gaze and ignored it.

In the center of the square, the space there began to distort a little.

Immediately, in the distorted space, an old man wearing Danta clothing and robes stepped out.

The old man held a cane, and the skin on his face was like dry orange peel.

On his chest, there is a badge of Danta, and the tower pattern on it is a rather dazzling purple-gold color.

Eighth rank!

"It is one of the eight elders of Danta."

Seeing this special badge, some people in the square suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, their eyes showed fiery and respect, and then they all fell silent.

The old man with the cane ignored the various voices in the square, his eyelids drooped, like an old monk in meditation, and he did not speak.

Until a certain moment, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes and glanced casually.

Then he said lightly: "The time is up, give your medicine list and task herbs to me, and then leave from here to participate in the final Danhui competition."

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand, and the cane suddenly gently scratched the twisted space behind him, and a dark space crack slowly split.

Hearing the words of the old man with the cane, there was also some commotion in the square.

Many people's faces became depressed. Obviously, these people did not complete the task this time.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a cold face took the lead and handed all the prescriptions and medicinal materials to the old man.

After the old man checked it, he nodded slightly, and the man stepped directly into the space crack and quickly disappeared.

With this first leader, the people behind him also began to step forward one after another, handed in all the things, and then entered the space crack and left.

Of course, there were also some people who did not complete the task but were very clever to get away with it. They took out some similar medicinal materials and wanted to pass them off.

However, when they just took out their things, they were directly slapped away by the old man with a cane, and then they climbed up with dust and red faces.

"Let's go." Wei Yang stood up and walked towards the old man in the envious eyes around him.

He flipped his hand, took out the prescription and medicinal materials from the ring, and handed them over.

The old man took it and glanced at Wei Yang casually, narrowed his eyes, and then nodded to him.

Wei Yang also nodded slightly, and then stepped into the dark space crack.

Behind him, Xiao Yan, Xian'er, and A Da did the same.

The old man watched the four figures enter the space crack one after another and disappear, and his face was slightly moved.

There was a huge wave in his heart, and even his state of mind, which had always been calm, was almost broken at this moment.

If he was not mistaken, the four young people who just entered should all be in the spiritual realm.

What kind of immortal lineup is this? !

Is this alchemy meeting so fierce?

The old man was shocked and speechless for a while.

Did the Medicine Clan send people to challenge?

No, I'm afraid the Medicine Clan doesn't have such a luxurious lineup.

The attraction of the Three Thousand Flames is simply amazing.

This is a square of such a huge scale that it is shocking.

Around the square, a sea of ​​people spread to the end of the field of vision.

The deafening roar, like the roar of a giant dragon, rushed straight to the sky and echoed endlessly in the sky.

Under the impact of such terrible sound waves, even the clouds in the sky were destroyed into pieces.

In the air of the square, many stone platforms were suspended.

These stone platforms were also the focus of the whole venue.

Because the final competition of this alchemy meeting will be held on them.

After ten days of waiting, the popularity of this square has undoubtedly reached a peak today.

Because at this moment, the Dan Realm is opening.

The atmosphere of the whole venue is extremely hot, and countless eyes are looking at the center of the square.

There is a huge gate built of black rocks.

In the huge gate, the space fluctuations began to show a distorted state.

At this moment, this space gate began to gradually spread with waves of violent space fluctuations.

Under the shocking cheers and countless hot eyes.

The fluctuations of the space gate became more and more violent, and then, one figure after another stepped out of it and landed on the ground of the square.

Facing these successful contestants, deafening cheers broke out in the stands.

Those who can come here can basically be regarded as the best among the alchemists in the whole continent. Even if they cannot win the championship in the end, they will be treated as guests of honor by many forces.

Amid the increasingly high cheers, the space gate once again rippled with a wave, and then, four figures slowly emerged, and finally stepped out of the space gate and slowly fell down.

"It's Dad!"

"Mom, Mom~"

Seeing these four figures, the two little guys held in Qinglin's arms in the crowd outside the square immediately kicked their hands and feet, imitating the people around them, shouting loudly and in a baby voice, as if trying to cover the cheers of the whole audience.

And their efforts were also responded to.

Wei Yang and Xian'er seemed to have heard the shouts of the two little guys, their eyes suddenly turned over, and then smiled and nodded at this side.

Xian'er even waved at this side.

This action immediately made the two little guys shout even harder.

The four limbs were digging and kicking, and they really used all their strength to suck milk. If Qinglin hadn't held them tightly, the two little guys would probably break free and run over.

Wei Yang was speechless, and smiled at Xian'er: "Stop teasing them, they are eager to fly over."

"Hmph, what do you care." Xian'er smiled and snorted proudly, looking at the two little guys, blinking and teasing them.

"Well, the mother is not serious." Wei Yang shook his head with a smile and looked away.

He looked around and looked at the space gate where people were still coming out, with a little sigh in his eyes.

Judging from the number of people who passed the level, there are probably at least thousands.

Unexpectedly, after two rounds of screening, there are still so many people who can reach the third level.

It is worthy of being a grand event of the Alchemy Conference.

Compared with this, both the quantity and quality are many times better than the Alchemist Conference of the Jiama Empire.