Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Not everyone can enter this ancient treasure pavilion. Only those who hold invitations from the three major sects are eligible to enter. And it is not that easy to get this invitation." Yao Lao smiled and said.

If you are not a strong person or force trusted by the three major sects that are worthy of hosting the space trade fair, you will definitely not get this invitation.

And Yao Lao was also an old customer here in the past, and now he is a well-known medicine saint, so it is not difficult to get an invitation.

And rising stars like Wei Yang and Xiao Yan have not received such an invitation for the time being.

It's not that they are not strong enough, how to say it, it's that they haven't been able to integrate into this small circle for the time being and have not been recognized.

They may have to go through one or two more space trade fairs, or have a bigger reputation, before they can officially get the recognition and trust of the organizers and send out invitations.

Now, they can only follow Yao Lao and be led in by the teacher, as young people who come to see the world.

Yao Lao walked directly towards the gate, and at the same time, he flicked his finger, and a red light flashed from his sleeves, shooting towards the two old men, and then was steadily caught by one of the old men. As the red light faded, a red jade note was revealed.

"Three of you, please!"

After seeing the jade note, the two expressionless gray-robed old men's faces also fluctuated slightly. Their turbid eyes looked at Master Yao and his three disciples, then slightly bent and turned aside.

With a wave of his sleeves, three black lights flashed towards the three masters and disciples, and then floated steadily in front of them.

They were three black cloaks and robes.

"Most of the people who entered had concealed their identities. After all, wealth should not be revealed. In addition, it can avoid many unnecessary troubles. This cloak robe is specially made by the three major sects and can defend against detection by others." Yao Lao explained with a smile.

Immediately, he skillfully put on the cloak robe, arranged it and tied it, and covered his entire body.

Seeing this, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan also put it on.

"Let's go in." Yao Lao smiled, and then took the lead to walk into the attic filled with ancient atmosphere, followed by Wei Yang and the others.

Stepping into the ancient pavilion, Wei Yang looked around.

The light in the attic seemed quite dim, and the decoration was ordinary, without any surprises, nor any sense of treasure.

"Three, please follow me."

As he looked around, at this time, an old man in gray came quickly from one side, whispered to the three people, and then took the lead to walk into the depths of the dimly lit pavilion.

Yao Lao nodded slightly and followed him with ease, and Wei Yang and Xiao Yan naturally followed quickly.

The group walked in the dark corridor in the pavilion for about a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a bronze door.

The old man who led the way also stopped here, turned around and bowed to Yao Lao, without saying any nonsense, and retreated gracefully.

"This is our destination." Yao Lao said softly.

Then he went forward and stretched out his hand to slowly push open the bronze door.

A faint light shone from the door, and Yao Lao did not dodge, but stepped in.

Seeing this, Wei Yang and the other two also stepped into the bronze door.

Eyes narrowed slightly.

After the strong light at the beginning faded.

An ancient temple about half the size of a stadium appeared in their sight.

There were many stone chairs neatly arranged in the ancient temple.

At this moment, there were already many figures sitting on these stone chairs, and these figures, like Wei Yang and his party, were all covered in black robes and cloaks, completely covering their appearance and breath, and no one knew the other party's identity.

The arrival of Wei Yang and the other two also attracted some glances, but then they quickly moved away.

However, it was still possible to feel that some eyes were secretly scanning them back and forth, as if they wanted to judge their identities from some behaviors.

Yao Lao didn't care about these eyes at all, and directly took the two disciples to a row of more remote corners.

Then he sat down on a stone chair. After the two disciples sat down, he waved his sleeves, and the space around him suddenly twisted slightly.

"There are many strong people here, we must be careful, otherwise, our conversation will be easily spied on by them." Yao Lao said lightly.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan nodded slightly.

After secretly scanning around, they could find that some places also had a lot of traces of space shielding and distortion.

It seems that this space trade fair is not really that serious, and everyone is very vigilant.

But this is normal. In the trade fair, everyone will abide by the order and generally will not rashly destroy it, but leaving the space town, that may not be the case.

If someone were to take advantage of a valuable item, it was possible that someone would rob him.

"Be quiet and wait. It won't be long before the trade fair begins." Yao Lao said softly.

It was quiet, but Wei Yang and Xiao Yan could sense that Yao Lao was slowly scanning the room, as if he was trying to figure out who these people were.

Seeing this, Wei Yang also quietly and carefully released his perception and observed secretly.

Only Xiao Yan maintained restraint, sitting there and looking a little idle.

He still did not participate in this kind of investigation. With his soul in the late spiritual realm and the strength of a Dou Zun, he was indeed extremely powerful outside, but here, he was not the weakest in the whole venue, but he was probably only ranked after the third or fourth echelon.

Therefore, Xiao Yan was naturally too lazy to do such a thing, lest he be discovered by others at that time, which would cause some unnecessary trouble.

In this quiet waiting, nearly two hours passed quietly.

During this period of time, some figures in black robes and cloaks arrived one after another.

At this moment, in this ancient temple, there are no less than a hundred people at a glance!

And there is no doubt that the hundred people gathered in this ancient temple are the real top high-level existences of Douqi Continent.

These people also represent the top forces to participate in this space trade fair.

Of course, these people are not all the top masters of the continent.

Dong~

In the quiet ancient temple, a melodious and simple bell sounded slowly.

Everyone's spirits were slightly lifted.

In the center of the hall, an old man with white hair and beard, who looked like he was about to die, slowly stepped out in a distorted space and appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at this suddenly appeared old man with white hair and beard, Wei Yang glanced casually and drooped his eyelids.

This old guy who looked half dead was still strong. There was already a faint strange fluctuation on his body, floating around him.

"Nine-turn Dou Zun peak?" Xiao Yan whispered softly.

This old man has already stepped half a foot into the semi-saint level!

If the Dou Qi in his body is compressed again, it will undergo a qualitative change and advance to the semi-saint realm.

However, this step is obviously not so easy to take.

Between the peak of the ninth revolution and the semi-saint, in addition to the need to compress the fighting spirit once more, there is another threshold, that is, the peak of the spiritual realm, the so-called half-step heaven realm.

And this is exactly the most difficult for most Dou Zun.

Fighting spirit compression, resources, etc., are not too big problems.

Only the soul realm is difficult to improve.

This situation is more so in the later stage.

The weak value the physical talent, while the strong value the soul.