Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng came here for the first time. He looked around and observed the appearance of the heaven and earth here. This place was different from all the places he had been to. Although the heaven and earth here seemed to be naturally formed, there was an indescribable feeling in it. , the beauty of the mountains and the beauty of the earth are all carefully crafted, as if they were made by man.

Lord Xuanguang on the side said:

"This place is the Langya Water Mirror Sky in the outer domain. It has a radius of one hundred thousand miles and is close to our world of the sky. This gate is controlled by the Langya Immortality Sect. This sect is also one of the top gates. However, they have a long history. In the time of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, the great god Weishi Created by Cangjie, it is his duty to record everything in the world..."

True Lord Xuanguang came one by one, Yu Zecheng nodded, and suddenly Lao Qi from Pangu World said:

"Lord Commander, this place is one of the Pangu worlds. Ling Yin, a disciple of the Langya Changsheng Sect, worked as a historian in Xian Qin for ten thousand years. He got this Pangu world and finally formed this outer space, which protects this sect and continues to this day."

Yu Zecheng took another look at the world and saw that it was like this, but this Pangu world seemed to have been carefully crafted by countless generations, so it should not be underestimated.

After walking for a while, everyone came to a flat land. There was a palace here, which was where everyone rested. In front of the palace, there was a bustling crowd, with three to four hundred people in total.

These people gathered here, they were all Nascent Soul True Monarchs, and they kept silent. However, there were too many of them. When they stood here, there were constant visions in the world. This was domain resonance, a natural phenomenon.

When Yu Zecheng arrived, these people seemed to be motionless, but suddenly they seemed to be waiting for him. When countless divine eyes looked at them, the countless eyes of different natures were like sharp arrows, piercing his body in an instant. It felt very weird for a while.

The gazes of those spiritual consciousnesses gathered together and were all observing Yu Zecheng. Youdao is like gathering sand to form a tower. Hundreds of spiritual thoughts gathered together, and there was bound to be an impact. There was a banging sound in the air. This was sparks generated by the collision of spiritual consciousness. Seeing this An emergency is about to occur.

At this time, the brick ground under Yu Zecheng's feet lit up, and a talisman array appeared in a radius of a hundred feet. This array had the effect of dissipating spells. Immediately everything dissipated. The Langya Water Mirror Heaven had been managed by the Langya Changsheng Sect for thousands of years. There were such magic restrictions everywhere, so the chaos was broken instantly.

These people are all observing Yu Zecheng. Needless to say, they are all participating in this sect competition, and they have all placed bets on themselves. After gambling and betting, the outcome is linked to their own vital interests, even the true king It is inevitable to be tempted by those treasures, so everyone is here to see what Yu Zecheng looks like.

Looking at this, my consciousness almost exploded. Everyone is Yuanying, and they are usually people who keep their word. They have countless disciples, are extremely stable, and often educate others. However, something happened today. What's the difference between the disciples and grandsons whom he educates? They actually came here to watch, and they immediately felt embarrassed and immediately dispersed.

Mr. Fuyan turned around and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, so many people have gathered here just to take a look at you, so I decided to put your life and death battle on the first day of the competition as the first battle of the competition. I wonder if you are willing?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"I have to fight no matter what, I am willing."

True Lord Wuyan nodded, laughed, and said:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yu. In this sect competition, so many true kings are here, but they are all here because of you two. If you can win this battle, you will become famous all over the world."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"I will win."

Everyone was led to this palace to rest. It will officially start tomorrow, and people are arriving here one after another today. After that, visitors continued to come, some were allies of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and some had ordinary relationships. Everyone came to pay a visit, but in fact they all came to see Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng closed the door to thank the guests, ignored everything, and just rested silently, gathering the power of this battle, from Yuanying, to body, to spirit, to cultivate everything into the best condition, just waiting for the battle tomorrow.

The next day, the sky was bright, fairy sounds were everywhere, and many Nascent Souls, led by the disciples of the Wuyan Sect, gathered in front of another palace. There are more than 500 people here, Zhenjun. Everyone is here, and they constantly see their friends coming to say hello.

Without saying a word, Zhenjun said loudly: "All the factions have gathered together. The time has come. The door-to-door competition has officially begun."

In the palace, the bells tolled twelve times, and the drums beat several times. Then there were waves of melodious drum music and fairy sounds. Two rows of girls, as beautiful as flowers, stood at the entrance of the palace, filing down the long white jade steps. Start scattering flowers and welcome everyone inside.

In the fairy sound and the petals, everyone entered the palace one by one, followed the long white jade steps, and set off forward.

These people are all Nascent Soul True Monarchs, they have rifts in their hearts, they are extremely mature, and there is no noise at all.

The further you go inside the palace, the more prosperous it becomes. Gold is the brick floor, glazed tiles are the tiles, purple gold is the eaves, white jade is the door, and waterside pavilions are smoke. There are all kinds of unknown exotic trees and grasses in this palace, which are developed silently, and there are strange carvings and decorations, which are extremely beautiful.

There are beautiful girls and handsome boys everywhere, and they warmly welcome many true kings.

These true kings walked slowly by. With fluttering sleeves, he looked like he was strolling leisurely in the courtyard, but in fact, he was dozens of feet away with one step.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, we entered the main hall. The main hall was extremely open, ten miles in size, with upright golden pillars and a graceful atmosphere.

Looking up at the palace, there is no roof, only the brilliance flowing, as if there are thousands of divine lights, colorful auspiciousness, standing high on the steps, looking from here like a palace in the sky!

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one golden pillars in total, and all kinds of mythical beasts are carved on them, such as green dragons, white tigers, and black and white tigers. There are also clouds and mist surrounding them from time to time, and there are even bursts of roars that resound through the sky.

Many Nascent Souls entered this place, not to mention that the True Monarch was here to preside over the meeting. First of all, he gave a speech, which was all about the scene and polite etiquette. When he was speaking, a water mirror appeared behind him, and the one who came to the door appeared in it. ranking.

There are one hundred and eight gates, arranged differently and divided into several floors. Although there is no numerical order, there are many troubles.

According to the rules of the conference, those who are not convinced by this ranking can challenge the sect they are not convinced by. If the other party challenges them, then the competition will begin. The form of the battle will be proposed by the challenger, and the two will fight against each other.

There are many rules, complex and changeable, and generally speaking, they are satisfactory. Yu Zecheng didn't even listen to these complicated rules and challenging modes. He was just looking at one person, who was on the other side, far away. Yu Zecheng, a hundred feet away, was none other than the Venerable Golden Thread.

In his eyes, he still had the same ever-changing appearance. One moment he was a young boy, extremely handsome under the tower, one moment he looked like a middle-aged man with nine lotus lanterns on his head, and another moment he looked like an old man. There is a big river around you, full of wisdom.

The tower, the river, and the lamp all turned into golden threads. Endless golden threads flew in and out of his body, constantly flying. Those golden threads were like thin golden threads, divided into two colors, one color emitting infinite golden light. One color exudes white light and golden aura.