Fantasy: Me! Add friends to become stronger

"Everyone, please enter in an orderly manner."

In front of the mountain gate.

The void twisted, and several figures appeared.

The leader was wearing a luxurious robe with seven colors on it.

His hair was gray, and there was majesty between his brows.

He was obviously an important figure in Jiucai Liuli Pavilion.

"Colorful cloud robe."

Meng Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Among the many jade slips given to him by the great elder, it was mentioned that the costumes of Jiucai Liuli Pavilion are quite special, and their status in the sect can be distinguished by the color on them.

And Qicai.

This is a very high position!

After saying that, the densely packed cloud boats all around suddenly drove slowly inward.

And the elders of Liuli Pavilion would also tell the relevant forces which spiritual peak should be docked. Above.

Generally speaking, the top sects advance first, and then slowly it is the turn of the first-grade forces, and then the second-grade forces.

This has been a rule since ancient times.

Because there are too many forces participating in the meeting, it is almost two sticks of incense before it is Taixuanzong's turn. Yunzhou

"What force?"

The person who received Tai Xuanzong was not the Qicai elder, but the one next to him. He was just Wucai, but his cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Realm.

"Tianlingzhou, Taixuanzong."

The great elder took a step forward and said

"Well, go in."

The man nodded.

As long as it is a force on the roster, it will be fine.

Then his eyes passed over Meng Changqing and others one by one.

At the same time, he threw a token to the great elder.

On it was the position of the corresponding spiritual peak.

The great elder took it. , then controlled Yunzhou and flew in

"Taixuanzong, why does it feel a little familiar? Like I heard it somewhere?"

The man frowned slightly. He couldn't remember it all at once.

But he didn't think much about it, because the forces behind him came over one after another. After parking the Yunzhou,

Meng Changqing and his party headed towards the Jiucai Liuli Pavilion. Speeding away deeper.

I have to say that this Nine-Colored Glazed Pavilion is indeed the top sect in the southern region. The mountain gate territory alone is a bit ridiculous. It is like a country.

Looking up, the nine-colored rays of light shine from time to time from all sides. It rose up everywhere, exuding auspicious meaning.

Occasionally, there would be rain like a tide, falling on the earth.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu and other disciples, they were amazed.

The great elder looked at everyone's expressions, and a smile appeared on his face.

Once.

The sect There was also a chance to reach such a height.

Or even surpass it.

However, he was screwed up by that guy. About a moment later, we finally came to the place where the battle of talents was held.

It was like a void battlefield, built in mid-air.

It is difficult to describe, how this is. It's so grand.

It's about tens of thousands of meters in radius! Surrounded by huge ancient mountains hanging upside down, there are countless stands on them. At this time, many people have arrived.

They are so densely packed that at a glance, there are hundreds of thousands of them, and there will be more to come. More people are coming

"so many people!"

Mo Xiaoyu was a little excited.

The same goes for the Shi brothers.

The former is ten years old and the latter two are eight years old.

There is really not much difference in character.

"Let's go, that one is our location."

The great elder flew over with everyone.

The arrangement of the Hanging Ancient Mountain is not based on strength, but on region. It is also divided into thirteen areas.

Tianxuan, Tianshu...Until the sky and the moon.

Therefore, there are three more buildings next to Taixuanzong.

Belong to Yanyang Valley, Giant Spirit Sect, and Fengyun City.

These three forces were originally just here to join in the fun. After all, there were only one or two people in the sect who met the conditions for participation.

If you are lucky, you get a bye or encounter someone weaker.

Maybe you can get a good ranking. but now.

Taking the sect as a unit, it is really difficult.

There weren't even enough people to attend. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The rules of this competition are that each of the three players on the field must have at least a level of spiritual cultivation.

Therefore, the three forces have already made psychological preparations to admit defeat without playing.

Time passed little by little.

It was already noon in a blink of an eye.

The sun was shining brightly across the sky.

The forces that should come have all arrived one after another. Looking around, it can be said that it is a sea of ​​people, and powerful auras are everywhere!

No demon would dare to come and cause trouble at this time.

Otherwise, what he would have to face would be the most powerful combat force in the South!

"Young Valley Master, look, that’s Meng Changqing!"

Yanyang Valley has also arrived.

Their upside-down ancient mountain is much smaller, on the right side of Taixuanzong.

And they also saw a figure in white on the ancient mountain.

It looked so familiar.

"Meng Changqing!"

Duanmu Longque instantly concentrated on[] happen.

Meng Changqing noticed something and looked over.

Bang bang bang!

The moment they looked at each other.

Duanmu Longque's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously took ten steps back before he could stop.

There is even cold sweat on the forehead

"This is!!!"

Duanmu Longque couldn't believe it.

Just by looking at each other, he felt unimaginable pressure!

How is this possible?!

"He has stepped into life and death." said an old man in red robe next to him.

It was Duanmukong, the ancestor of Yanyang Valley.

The first level of life and death realm!

And this would be the limit of his life.

If Wanxiang Pavilion hadn't given him the secret medicine, he would never have been able to set foot in it. Life or death.

It's a pity that Yanyang Valley failed in the martial arts competition.

As a result, it completely lost the trust of Wanxiang Pavilion and will not receive any help!

"Realm of life and death!"

Duanmu Longque took a breath of cold air.

This...Isn’t that too exaggerated!

In terms of the true meaning of martial arts, he admitted that he was inferior to others, but in terms of training speed, how could there be such a gap!

He has not been lazy, he has been practicing hard, and he set foot on the spiritual path a few months ago!

I thought that I and Meng Changqing should be at the same level.

Who would have known that Meng Changqing had already experienced life and death!

On the same level as the ancestor!

"He is indeed a world-famous monster who can realize the true meaning of martial arts."

Duanmukong glanced at Meng Changqing. The strong meaning of life and death in his body made the corners of his eyes twitch slightly.

Because this is a symbol of the third level of life and death!

A junior in his early twenties!

His cultivation level is actually higher than his at this moment. It's really outrageous. Extreme!

Where did Taixuanzong get his luck? To get such a monster!

Why can't he meet him in Yanyang Valley?

The more Duanmukong thought about it, the more depressed he became!

Meng Changqing nodded towards Duanmu Longque.

I haven't seen him for half a year, but this guy has set foot in Tongtong. Wow, Meng Changqing was not surprised by this.

After all, the bones of Duanmu Longque are first-class

"You have to find an opportunity to get his innate fire body."

Meng Changqing withdrew his gaze and thought to himself.

Although this alchemist's identity has never been used until now.

But it is useless now.

It does not mean that it will be useless in the future.

And the innate fire body is the best physique that all alchemists dream of.

It will be very effective in conquering strange fires.