Chapter 766
The days of the feast of dragons are getting closer and closer, and the undercurrents surging in the ancient South China region are getting more and more agitated.
The top leaders of the nine overlords already know that the great world is coming, and the road to heaven is about to open. This year's feast of dragons will be the most prosperous in thousands of years. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
In the dazzling world, no one wants to stay in a corner, and everyone has the intention of fighting for the front, and asks the sky.
This feast of the dragons, the battle of the dragon cloud list, will be more than just ranking and luck. There is also an admission ticket to this dazzling world, but all the evildoers do not want to miss this extremely rare admission ticket.
Gan Yunzong.
One of the nine overlords of the Nanhua Ancient Region, located in Yunzhou.
In the vast sea of ??clouds, countless mountain peaks break through the clouds, and the major peaks are connected to each other to form a sect located on the top of the cloud, which is Gan Yunzong.
Inside the sect, the Sect Master of Ganyun Sect is worshipping the ancestors.
Behind him, all the core disciples of the sect gathered together, all of them looked solemn, and there was a nervous and excited look in the depths of their hearts.
Everyone knows that this ancestor worship, the sect is asking for the blessing of the ancestors, and can get a good ranking in the feast of dragons.
Among the many handsome core disciples, Bai Lixuan looked calm, and he looked the youngest. But the bewildering sword power on his body and the sharpness in his eyes left the other core disciples far behind.
Possessing the Holy Body, he stands out among this group of core disciples, with an outstanding demeanor.
Suddenly, the demeanor of those core disciples was actually compared. It is hard to imagine that this person came from a remote place in the Daqin Empire, and his rise was too fast.
In the beast tide that was rare in that thousand years, it was even more brilliant, and he took a king-level demon pill and became one of the most dazzling rookies.
"Xiao Bai, come to the incense stick too."
The Sect Master of Gan Yunzong turned around, a gentle smile appeared on his majestic face, and he had high hopes for Bai Lixuan.
Under the envious eyes of the disciples, Bai Lixuan took the three sticks of incense, bowed respectfully, and inserted it into the altar in front of him.
The moment he looked up, a strange feeling rose in Lin Yun's heart. The tablets in front of him and the portraits hanging on the wall seemed to come alive. Invisibly, the thousands of years of Qian Yunzong's heritage perfectly merged with him, making the real energy in him boil.
"Xiao Bai, the great world is coming, and the road to heaven is about to open. This time the feast of dragons, you are not only contributing to the sect, but also fighting for yourself."
The Sect Master of Qianyun Sect looked at Bai Lixuan and said quite seriously.
"What kind of world is it?"
Bai Lixuan asked curiously, he knew some clues, but he never really understood.
The Sect Master of Gan Yunzong pondered: "That is a great world that climbs to the sky in one step. In the past years, unless it was an evildoer who changed his life against the sky, there was only a chance to leave Xuanhuang, but now, all the leaders who participated in the feast of dragons, everyone have this opportunity.”
The world outside the Xuanhuang realm?
Bai Lixuan's heart trembled slightly when he heard this. It was indeed unimaginable for him. After all, the Nanhua Ancient Region was already big enough.
"Master, I'm back."
When Bai Lixuan was in a trance, a beautiful figure turned into a rainbow light and fell like lightning.
It was a woman who looked extremely young, her face was as bright as the moon, and she was valiant. Pacing here, the wind is slowly rising, which brings a great sense of oppression. She lacked some of the gentle beauty of a woman, but more of a man's charm, but instead had a charming flavor.
It's Jiang Ziyue!
Jiang Ziyue, one of the Seven Heroes of Nanhua, was her four years ago, and defeated Wu Xiaotian in less than ten moves. Now that four years have passed, she feels more and more unfathomable, and her experience outside the Southern Region has grown her many times.
Bai Lixuan was secretly surprised, this woman was so terrifying, his sword intent trembled.
Suddenly, he realized that the other party was looking at him, and quickly responded: "I have seen Senior Sister."
"Ziyue, you came back just in time. This is Xiaobai, Bai Lixuan, the rising star of the sect. At this feast of dragons, the hope of Qian Yunzong has almost all fallen on you and him. You have to take good care of this. Junior Brother." The Sect Master of Ganyun Sect smiled.
Jiang Ziyue nodded and pondered: "It's really good, if it was the previous Longyun list, it would definitely be in the top ten, and even go further. Unfortunately, this year's dragon feast is so weird that even I dare not have it. Must be in the top ten.”
The Sect Master of Gan Yunzong frowned slightly, and he didn't know if it was Jiang Ziyue's intention to be modest, or if it was really the case.
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In the territory of Yaozhou, the ancient region of Nanhua, there is a dense forest, rolling hills, and countless palaces are located among the peaks.
The appearance of the palace is magnificent and rough, with a ferocious beauty. Obviously different from the sect buildings of other forces in the Southern Region, here is the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, the top three overlords of the Southern China Ancient Region.
In the mountains, on the hottest peak, magma surged, and ancient golden buildings were erected.
In the hall, the surging golden magma, Gulong Gulong, was scorching hot, and the terrifying magma could easily melt even ordinary treasures.
But at this moment, there was one person soaking in it, eyes closed lazily.
Such a terrifying body, people who watch it are terrifying, it is a bit too exaggerated.
Whoosh!
In the slightly rough hall, an old man with a cold face suddenly appeared. The magma all over the volcano seemed to be frozen by his appearance.
The young man in the magma pool got up quickly, the golden light was flickering, and when he completely walked out of the pool, he had put on a set of golden dragon pattern armor.
"Yanlongzi, you have the blood of the descendants of Yanlong flowing in your body. You failed once four years ago, and I won't allow you to fail once."
The old man looked indifferent and his words were extremely cold.
Yan Longzi, one of the three little kings of Nanhua Ancient Region, ranked second in the last Longyun list, but in the eyes of this old man, he was just a loser.
"Don't worry, I will never lose this time."
Yan Longzi said with a solemn expression without any doubts.
"Very good. I only have the first place in my eyes, and if I don't get the first place, I'm a waste." The old man said indifferently: "Only when I get the first place can I really have the opportunity to compete with the leaders of the outer domain, and then I can show on the road that day. its own light."
Yan Longzi nodded and said immediately, "Master, I heard that Junior Sister Weiwei is also going to participate in this feast of dragons?"
A gleam of coldness suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes, and he said coldly, "I warned you before, don't hit her, she is not something you can mess with."
"Don't dare."
Yan Longzi lowered his head and said.
But after the old man left, he slowly raised his head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Can't be bothered?
It's interesting not to be provoked!
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"Wuji, I really didn't expect you to go out, and this Thunder Cloud Art has reached the thirteenth level. For thousands of years since the establishment of the Purple Thunder Sect, I have never been as evil as you are, you are destined not to belong to the Purple Thunder Sect. , does not belong to the Nanhua Ancient Territory, and is destined to leave the Xuanhuang Realm."
Wan Ren Gufeng, the thunder light is endless, this is the forbidden place of the Purple Thunder Sect, a middle-aged man in purple looked at the young man in front, and the expression in his eyes can be said to be extremely surprised.
The young man in front of him was Zao Wou-Ki, Zao Wou-Ki, one of the Three Little Kings of the Ancient South China Region, who ranked in the top three on the last Longyun Ranking.
The middle-aged Ziyi who returned from the outer domain could feel that there were two terrifying forces entangled in the other party, and there was a terrifying guess deep in his heart.
Zao Wou-Ki looked stern and said indifferently: "Before I leave, I will do what I should do. This time the feast of dragons, I will take the first place."
"First?"
The middle-aged Ziyi paused in his heart, he didn't dare to think about it, but he didn't expect Zhao Wuji to be so confident.
"If you can perfectly comprehend the true meaning of Thunder Cloud Art, the first one is not impossible."
The young man in purple clothes said in a low voice.
"What if I have surpassed the Thunder Cloud Art?"
Zao Wou-Ki smiled lightly, and in an instant, the demeanor displayed on his body seemed to suppress the entire mighty sect.
Nanhua Ancient Region, Ziyue Cave!
When it comes to the feast of dragons, Ziyuedongtian is an insurmountable mountain, and the top spot has been occupied by Ziyuedongtian for many times.
As the strongest overlord in the Southern Territory, the background and power of Ziyue Dongtian need not be repeated, and it is well deserved and undisputed.
This rather mysterious sect and other forces in the Southern Region are more or less related to the Sword Sect of the year. Either it is a subordinate of Jianzong, or it has inherited some martial arts of Jianzong, only Ziyuedongtian has nothing to do with it.
But it is such a mysterious sect, when it appeared, it occupied Leizhou, and no one could shake it.
No one in the Nanhua Ancient Region dared to underestimate Ziyuedongtian, and even the sects outside the region did not dare to underestimate it.
Among the rolling mountains, there is a star-picking building that reaches into the sky, which is particularly eye-catching.
The sun in the mountains is fierce, and all things appear.
On the top of the building, there is a purple moon in the sky, the vast night is full of stars.
A man and a woman stood side by side, and in front of them, an old man was watching the stars and the moon. The coercion scattered on him is so strong that it is suffocating. He is not the helm of Ziyue Dongtian, he is Qing Ruoyou's father, Qing Ziyang.
According to rumors, the only star king in the ancient South China region.
Behind him is a man and a woman, the woman is naturally leaning, and the man is standing on the top of the Dragon Cloud List, almost a mythical and legendary Yu Haotian.
Different from the invincible demeanor imagined by others, this Yu Tianhao looks rather low-key and has no sharp edge.
If it wasn't for someone who had actually seen him, he would have forgotten it at a glance, leaving no impression at all. But it is such a person who stands on the top of the Dragon Cloud Ranking. Four years ago, almost no one could withstand ten moves in front of him, which was outrageous.
"Ruoyou, you didn't make the top ten in the last Dragon Feast, so this time you can't do it." Qing Ziyang said lightly.
Qing Ruoyou's face was as usual, and she pondered: "Four years ago, the top ten people were too sharp, and I didn't do my best. After four years, I will not hold back."
"It's fine if you understand. As for Haotian..."
"Master, my vision is no longer in Nanhua Ancient Region." Before Qing Ziyang could finish speaking, Yu Haotian slowly raised his head and said word by word.