The words of the Holy Light Elder were like a stone dropped into a calm lake, rippling waves in the hearts of the nine people, making the nine young hearts beat again!

There were many things revealed in the words of the Holy Light Elder, among which the five major domains of Beitian had already shocked Ye Wuque a little.

Ye Wuque had always lived in the Murong family and had never left the Longguang main city for ten years. As for the memories ten years ago, they were naturally sealed by Fu Bo. So in Ye Wuque's eyes, the East was the scope of his life and growth. He knew that the world was big and he yearned for it. Otherwise, he would not have been ready to say goodbye to Murong Changqing and leave the Murong family, the Longguang main city, and the East after defeating Murong Tian.

If it were not for the appearance of Jun Shanlie and the huge threat he brought, Ye Wuque would have left the East at this moment, wandering around the world, trying to improve his cultivation while looking for the obsession in his heart. But things often cannot keep up with the changes. Invited by Qi Shilong to participate in the Hundred Cities War, Ye Wuque finally met Aunt Chen and learned some of the past about Uncle Fu. Now he is about to worship the Holy Way of the Heavens.

It can be said that Ye Wuque's world has undergone tremendous changes in the past month. Now he has finally walked out of the East and headed to Zhongzhou, a place where all the excitement and prosperity gather. Now I heard from Elder Shengguang about the existence of the five major domains of Beitian, and I know that in addition to the East and Zhongzhou, there are three regions of Nanman, Xiling, and Beiyi. So what kind of magnificent scenery will these three regions have?

This is Ye Wuque's first thought after being shocked. He knows that the world is very big, and as a cultivator, both the mind and vision must be open, so that you can make continuous progress. If you don't have an open mind and vision, the path of cultivation will only become narrower and narrower, like falling into the clouds. How to increase your mind and vision is naturally to travel around the world. At this moment, Ye Wuque suddenly wanted to go to the other three regions to take a good look.

Not only Ye Wuque, the other eight people's minds were also slightly shaken at this moment, feeling that the fog covering their eyes seemed to be pushed away by a big hand, allowing them to completely see the grandeur and magnificence of the world in front of them!

The nine people were young, and each of them was talented. This time they stood out from the Hundred Cities War and got the opportunity to enter the Holy Way of the Heavens. Naturally, they had their own pride in their hearts, because they defeated all the young generations in the East to get to this point. They had a sharp determination in their hearts, and they became sharper and sharper, just to meet new challenges!

The nine people in the Yuanli light circle were aroused by the few words of the Holy Light Elder. The fiery fighting spirit that had been temporarily extinguished with the end of the Hundred Cities War slowly burned up again, and this time it was ten times stronger than before!

Because they knew that perhaps in the near future, the nine of them would meet the thirty young geniuses selected from the other three domains. As Elder Shengguang said, perhaps they would collide with each other and sparks would fly. As the ten young geniuses selected from each domain, they were naturally arrogant and never thought they were weaker than others. The scene of that collision would certainly be very intense and anticipated.

"Hahahaha... little guys, get ready. We will reach the rendezvous point in three days!"

After a loud laugh, Elder Shengguang stopped talking and raised his sleeves. The golden streamer was three times faster and crossed the sky!

Because he knew that his words had successfully aroused the blood in the hearts of these young monks. At this moment, each of them was like a little tiger roaring, full of fighting spirit, as if they were about to fight with a little tiger from another family.

As nine young geniuses from the East, after entering the Holy Path of the Heavens, to some extent, they represent the face of the East. Although the disciples of the Holy Path of the Heavens are from the same sect, there are still some lengths when five fingers are stretched out, not to mention these young people with sharp ambitions. The words and deeds of the nine of them in the Holy Path of the Heavens also represent the East. In three days, they will meet the young geniuses from the other three regions. Even if they don't really fight each other, there will definitely be some verbal disputes. Ye Wuque and the other nine people will definitely not fall into the prestige of the East in any case. The same is true for the young geniuses from the other three regions. At that time, for Elder Shengguang and the other three elders, it will be a good show between the younger generation.

"Swoosh"

golden streams shot out from the clouds, dragging out long rainbow lights in the void, and the golden desert below was slowly replaced by a rugged reddish-brown wasteland basin without anyone noticing. The wasteland basin was covered with hills, some of which were desolate and dry, some were extremely moist, and some were extraordinarily beautiful... However, the nine people in the Yuanli light circle no longer had any interest in watching these natural landscapes created by nature, but were all immersed in their own cultivation.

They knew that after three days, there might be a battle without gunpowder waiting for them. Although they were fearless, they still had to deal with it in the most perfect state.

"Young geniuses from the other three domains? Haha, I'm really looking forward to it..."

Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged, had his eyes flickering slightly, but he was more looking forward to it. Since he defeated Mo Bufan and became the first of the young generation in the East, he did not feel satisfied or proud. Instead, he was looking forward to meeting a stronger opponent, because Ye Wuque knew that the huge peak in front of him was Jun Shanlie, one of the strongest geniuses in the Qingming Palace!

Although he had a burning desire to kill Jun Shanlie, Ye Wuque had to admit that Jun Shanlie was powerful. From the battle ten years ago to Jun Shanlie of the Murong family defeating Murong Changqing in one move, to Mo Bufan's recollection of being knocked unconscious by Jun Shanlie three years ago, all kinds of signs showed that Jun Shanlie was absolutely powerful to a terrifying degree in terms of both cultivation and combat power!

Qingming Palace must have invested huge resources in Jun Shanlie in the past ten years. In addition, Jun Shanlie is a peerless genius, so his cultivation and combat power are far beyond anyone's imagination. He is so brilliant that he can almost look down on the young generation of the entire Northern Sky Region!

Ye Wuque wants to fight to the death with Jun Shanlie in four years, and the effort he needs to make is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Although according to Kong, in terms of qualifications and comprehension, Ye Wuque is no less than Jun Shanlie, but he has been in extinction for ten years after all. In ten years, Jun Shanlie has already left him too far behind. If he wants to catch up with and surpass Jun Shanlie, he can't take the ordinary way.

So Ye Wuque is unwilling to miss any opportunity to make himself stronger. For example, the upcoming meeting with the geniuses of the other three regions is what Ye Wuque desires and expects in his heart. He hopes that among these people, there will be some amazing young geniuses who can learn from them and make himself go to the next level.

This is like a whetstone. After all, a sword is sharpened by grinding. Ye Wuque will use the outstanding young talents from the other three domains as his own whetstone to transform himself into a stronger person!

"Swoosh"

The speed of the golden stream seemed to have reached its limit. The Holy Light Elder in the stream did not speak for a long time. He seemed to be driving the stream with all his heart. As he flew at full speed, he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the convergence point of the four domains...

The sun was high in the sky, with only light clouds on the horizon. The scorching sun shone down from the sky, making this world stained with a light golden color.

This is a dilapidated but ancient city, grayish white in color. Each huge stone used to build the city seems to be covered with the baptism and mottled of time. Some are slightly broken, but more scars retain a taste of iron and blood. It seems that long ago, this ancient city once represented dignity and glory, but with the passing of time, the ancient city has also faded its former glory, and finally only the ruins are still standing in this world.

At this moment, on the top of the thousand-foot-long city of this dilapidated ancient city, eleven monks are standing, an old man and ten young men who are only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The old man is a little hunched, covered with a gray martial robe, sitting on the ground, with a lazy face, as if he has not woken up, but holding a red leather gourd in his hand, pouring it into his mouth from time to time.

The ten young monks spread out one by one, each with a powerful wave running through their bodies. They faintly revealed a primitive and wild smell of iron and blood, as if these ten people came from the ancient jungle, full of danger and wildness.

The leader was a sturdy man wearing animal skins. He was nine feet tall, with bronze skin and knotted muscles exposed, as if his flesh and blood contained extremely strong blood and extremely terrible power!

It seemed that these eleven people had been here for a while, but the ten young monks did not show any impatience on their faces. There was only solemnity and calmness on their faces, as if they were lions and tigers lurking in the forest, just to kill their prey with one blow.

After this silence lasted for more than half an hour, the gray-robed old man sitting on the ground had a lazy look on his face, his eyes slightly tilted towards the distant sky, the red gourd in his hand shook slightly, and he said to himself: "Finally an old guy has come... Pay attention, now it's the little guys from Xiling who are coming."

The gray-robed old man said casually, but the ten men standing beside him immediately moved their expressions, especially the burly man in the lead, with a wild face full of heat, looking up at the red energy light circle that was getting closer and closer in the sky!

"Buzz"

When the red energy light circle was still hundreds of feet away from the ancient city, a hoarse old voice suddenly sounded in the sky!

"Jiuhun, I didn't expect you to be the first to arrive. Are those ten little guys beside you the disciples you selected from the Nanman? That's right! Hahahaha..."

After the laughter spread, the red energy halo also landed on the top of the ancient city. Then the energy halo disappeared, and a tall old man wearing a blood-red martial arts robe walked out of it. What was even more eye-catching was that the old man's hair was also blood-red, which looked extremely amazing.

And following behind the blood-haired old man were also ten young monks, but compared to the ten people on the other side who were filled with primitive and wildness, the ten young monks following behind the blood-haired old man looked much better.

These ten monks were nine men and one woman. Each of the nine men looked very good, like nine handsome young men in the world, especially the leader who walked forward, whose appearance was the most outstanding among all the men.

This man was dressed in white, with a handsome face, and his black hair was casually spread out. The breeze blew and gently brushed his black hair. With the white clothes, he looked very chic. Moreover, his handsome face was also wearing a slightly bright smile, and his eyes kept moving around. It seemed that he looked very kind at first glance.

The woman following behind him was extremely attractive. Although her face was not absolutely beautiful, she was also beautiful and charming. Especially her seductive figure added to her infinite charm. The martial arts skirt she wore was very revealing, and the snow-white ravines on her chest were slightly exposed. Her shoulders were as smooth and delicate as cream, shining with unusual beauty under the golden sunlight.

"Nanman is the closest to this Jin Ancient City, so naturally I arrived first, but you, Xuetao, are not slow either. Look, it seems that your trip to Xiling is worthwhile, and the young fellows you selected are also very good."

Elder Jiuhun and Elder Xuetao nodded slightly, and as the two elders' eyes slowly swept over the ten disciples selected by the other party, their eyes flickered slightly, and it was obvious that the disciples selected by the other party were all very good.

"Ying Wanchao, come here, meet Elder Jiuhun."

Elder Xuetao suddenly waved his hand and smiled, and then the young man with black hair and white shirt behind him immediately stepped forward respectfully, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Elder Jiuhun who was sitting on the ground and said, "Ying Wanchao of the Ying family of Xiling meets Elder Jiuhun!"

Ying Wanchao's voice was a little warm, and coupled with his handsome appearance, he was very likely to win people's favor.

At that moment, Elder Jiuhun's eyes moved slightly, but he still responded calmly, looked up and down at Ying Wanchao and said: "Your cultivation is at the peak of the late stage of the spirit realm, not bad, it seems that you are one of the heirs of the Xiling Ying family this generation?"

"To reply to Elder Jiuhun, Wanchao is just lucky."

Although Ying Wanchao was still respectful during his words, there was a hint of satisfaction in his tone. Obviously, he was born in the Xiling Ying family and had a lot of confidence.

"Barbarian Lord, you also come out to see Elder Xuetao."

Following Elder Jiuhun's words, the burly man who had been standing beside Elder Jiuhun immediately took a step forward, but with this step, it was as if a wild bear in the forest was supporting the ground with its paws, and a fierce aura rushed over his body, and the strong blood and qi surged endlessly, which was extremely creepy.

"Nanman Manzun greets Elder Xuetao!"

The voice was low and deep, and Manzun also bowed to Elder Xuetao with his fists clasped. His fists were as big as sandbags, and his knuckles were extremely thick, like two giant axes.

"What a vigorous blood! Man Zun? Could he be the descendant of the barbarian tribe of Nanman?"

Elder Xuetao's eyelids jumped, and he looked at Man Zun carefully and asked Elder Jiuhun.

"Well, this little guy is the one with the strongest blood of the barbarian god in this generation of the barbarian tribe. His cultivation is also at the peak of the late stage of the spirit realm, but his body is extremely powerful, enough to overwhelm the same level."

Speaking of Man Zun, Elder Jiuhun's lazy face showed a trace of satisfaction. It was obvious that Elder Jiuhun paid some price to be able to accept Man Zun into the Holy Way of the Heavens, but it was worth it.

At this time, Man Zun's eyes suddenly turned to Ying Wanchao. A pair of tiger eyes on his wild and rough face flashed, he grinned, showing his white teeth, and smiled at Ying Wanchao!

Feeling the provocative look from Man Zun, Ying Wanchao's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then returned to their original state, and also smiled back at Man Zun, unrestrained and kind.

However, the scantily clad woman standing behind Ying Wanchao knew that Ying Wanchao had already started to murder!

"You and I are here, only Zi Gu and Sheng Guang are left."

Elder Xue Tao walked to Elder Jiu Hun and sat down as well, his blood-red hair flying, and spoke.

"It's ok that Zi Gu went to Bei Yi, but Sheng Guang's luck is really bad. Not only is the East Land the most remote, but it is also the bottom of the four major regions. If it weren't for Gu Qingchen, the East Land would have fallen long ago."

Elder Jiuhun scratched his ears and said with a twitch of brows.

Elder Xuetao nodded slightly at Elder Jiuhun's words: "Choosing a general from among the dwarfs, with Shengguang's character, he probably won't return empty-handed."

However, Ying Wanchao and Manzun, who were standing behind the two elders, had a hint of disdain in their eyes after hearing the word "Eastern Land", especially Ying Wanchao, who had a hint of contempt.

However, before Jiuhun and Xuetao could say the third sentence, a purple Yuanli halo appeared again in the sky, at a very fast speed, and landed on the Golden Ancient City in a blink of an eye.

Upon seeing this purple Yuanli halo, Jiuhun and Xuetao immediately stood up from the ground. At the same time, the purple Yuanli halo dozens of feet away dissipated, and an old woman with a proud face walked out of it.

The old woman was cold all over, and her eyes were like steel knives, very sharp. When she saw Jiuhun and Xuetao, she didn't say hello, but just snorted slightly.

Jiuhun and Xuetao were not surprised at all. Instead, they smiled and said to the old woman, "Senior Sister Zigu, you've worked hard on this trip."

The two seemed to be a little afraid of Elder Zigu.

However, Ying Wanchao behind Xuetao was condensed at this moment, and a look of astonishment appeared on his handsome face!

Because there were ten young women following Elder Zigu!

The disciples selected by Elder Zigu from Beiyi were all women, and there was not a single man!

The woman who was the head of the ten women had a perfect temperament, as if all the spiritual energy in the world was gathered in her body. The white martial arts skirt fluttered in the wind, and her pure and beautiful face did not have a trace of emotion, but it was still so perfect.

She seemed to be a fairy who fell into the mortal world. Although she was stained with the mortal world, she always exuded a fairy spirit, unlike the people in this mortal world. She was as beautiful as an elf, intoxicating, and deeply in love.

Ying Wanchao found himself in love with this peerless beauty from Beiyi. It was a deep love, a love he had never had before. In his eyes, women were just playthings, but the appearance of this Beiyi girl made his heart seem to burn, and there was only one sentence in his mind.

That is, I want to get her!

Jiuhun and Xuetao were also shocked by the appearance of this Beiyi girl, but then they seemed to have discovered something, their brows knitted together, Jiuhun's lips moved slightly, as if they were communicating with Zi Gu, and Zi Gu nodded.

Then Jiuhun and Xuetao looked at each other, sighed quietly, and looked at the Beiyi girl with a sigh.

"I am Ying Wanchao from the Ying family in Xiling. I wonder what your name is? Can you tell me?"

At this time, Ying Wanchao walked out slowly, his black hair fluttering, his white shirt blowing, and put on a self-proclaimed perfect smile and spoke gently to the Beiyi girl.

Unexpectedly, this fairy-like girl didn't even look at him, as if she regarded him, Ying Wanchao, as a transparent person.

This made Ying Wanchao, who was in love with a cold butt, feel awkward, but he smiled to maintain his demeanor, but there was a flash of anger in his heart.

No woman has ever refused me, Ying Wanchao, and you are no exception.

In this way, the Golden Ancient City fell into silence again. Three hours later, after an old voice spread throughout the Golden Ancient City, the young monks of Nanman, Xiling, and Beiyi looked up at the sky and saw a golden energy halo coming from the east!

"Jiuhun, Xuetao, Zigu, you three old guys are much faster than me...Hahahaha!"

The words of the Holy Light Elder resounded in all directions. The golden energy halo fell on the Golden Ancient City and immediately dissipated. The Holy Light Elder strode out, and Ye Wuque followed closely behind him!

After Ye Wuque, it was Dou Tian, ​​Chen He, Yuan She...

"Shengguang, you are really unlucky to have drawn the East this time! What kind of talents and beautiful jades can there be in that place?"

Elder Jiuhun curled his lips and said loudly, but Elder Shengguang laughed: "That's not necessarily true! Ye Wuque, come out and meet the three elders Jiuhun, Xuetao, and Zigu!"

Ye Wuque didn't expect Elder Shengguang to call him out, but he didn't refuse. He walked out slowly, clasped his fists and bowed to the three elders, saying: "Ye Wuque from the East, meet the three elders Jiuhun, Xuetao, and Zigu!"

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But before the three elders agreed, a gentle voice sounded first.

"Early stage of the spirit realm? Haha, it seems that the East is really getting worse and worse. Such a thing can also enter the holy way of the heavens. It's really lucky..."

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