Chapter 550 All Forces
This game of chess lasted for three full days, during which the number of Jindan monks surrounding here increased a lot.
Not only Song Qingming had some insights from this, but many Jindan monks standing around the chess game also experienced different feelings from it. Of course, they are still a little confused and confused now. There are also many monks.
While everyone was immersed in the chess game played by the Yuanying monks, another red aura flew from high in the sky and stopped directly on the hill.
After the aura dissipated, a tall man in yellow with thick eyebrows, a square face, and some beards jumped directly from the flying boat above and landed among the crowd watching the chess game nearby.
"Get away from me!"
The big man in yellow stood in the crowd and roared, which immediately shocked the ears and eyes of several golden elixir monks who were approaching, and almost lost their footing.
When everyone came to their senses and saw that the big man in yellow clothes in front of them was another Nascent Soul cultivator, their expressions immediately changed, and they quickly moved away from the place with their escape light, leaving the open space to him. out.
Seeing the deflated expressions of the people in front of him who dared not speak out, the big man in yellow couldn't help but slightly raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled twice. After a while, eight or nine more people in yellow clothes fell from the sky. The monks in various robes carefully followed the man in yellow.
“I said, Old Ghost Zheng, could you please stop making such a big fuss every time? A friendly game of chess between Li Daoyou and I has not yet decided the winner, but you have messed it up again. ”
Situ Yan looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard that had been shaken by the voice of the man in yellow just now. He shook his head helplessly and couldn't help but scold the opponent.
Li Mufeng, who was sitting opposite, stood up with a calm face and cupped his hands and said: "Although this game of chess has not been played yet, fellow Taoist Situ has already gained the upper hand. If he continues, he will probably lose." , Brother, don’t worry about it!”
“Huh! You two old guys can play a game of chess for several months, if I don’t Let me remind you, I am afraid that when the Tower of Babel opens, you will not be willing to decide the outcome. I am not in such a good mood as you, spending time here with these juniors."
Facing Situ Yan. When he opened his mouth to accuse, the big man in yellow didn't seem to hear him. He still looked disdainful, not caring at all what the other person thought of him.
This big man in yellow is none other than another Yuanying Supreme Elder from the Wu Kingdom’s Xingchen Sect, Zheng Zitong, who is also an early Yuanying monk. However, Zheng Zitong’s cultivation level is slightly worse than Li Mufeng’s. There is only the second floor of Nascent Soul.
"Fellow Daoist Zheng, don't be too anxious. Judging from the current situation, the Tower of Babel will not be opened so soon, and Friend Daoist Yang and the others have not arrived yet."
Situ Yan also followed suit when he saw this. He nodded and said: "What Fellow Daoist Li said is that I entered the tower this time just to see if I could pick some elixirs to make elixirs. I had no intention of going to the top of the tower to compete with you for things. After practicing Taoism for so many years, I also want to live a stable life for a few years."
"Haha! What Fellow Taoist Situ said is very nice. If you don't want to take too many risks, if you find something good after going in, call Zheng. Just say hello, I am willing to take this risk for you. If I get something good, I can give you half of it, what do you think?" Zheng Zitong looked at Situ Yan and said with a chuckle.
“Zheng Daoyou, this is a bit joking. I just have no intention of competing with others, and it’s not that I don’t want spiritual objects. If I really see any spiritual objects inside, it will be an opportunity given to me by God. How can I Feel free to give it to others, this will help you It's against the law of heaven."
Just as a few Yuanying old monsters were bickering, another golden light appeared on the horizon, and a very beautiful flying car drove towards this side quickly in the mist. Luo Xiaoyao Sect and others were sitting on a mountain next door.
Seeing this scene, several high mountains around them immediately aroused a burst of exclamation. Even the Jindan monks from the Xiaoyao Sect, who were born in the Nascent Soul Sect, had a look of surprise on their faces.
"Hmph! The Wanling Sect always likes to act in such a grand manner every time they appear, for fear that others will not know that they are the number one sect in the Fuyun Mountains."
Listen When they heard the unpleasant words from Zheng Zitong's mouth, Li Mufeng and Situ Yan looked at each other and could only smile helplessly.
Since the rise of the Wanling Sect more than two thousand years ago, the Star Sect has lost its throne as the first sect in the Fuyun Mountains. Over the years, they have been suppressed by the Wanling Sect monks everywhere. Zheng Zitong’s performance It was indeed within their expectations.
In the next ten days, there were still monks coming from all over the place every day around the secret realm. There were also many low-level monks who had already arrived here in the foundation building and Qi refining stages. Seeing so many people gathered here, After many high-level monks, they were so frightened that they retreated and fled here on their own initiative.
On the hilltop where Xiaoyao Sect gathered, in addition to some casual Jindan cultivators who did not dare to get too close, there were also many more monks who came from other countries around Weiguo. Many of them were like Xuan Yue. Sect, Huorong Sect, etc., are the monks of Jindan Sect that Song Qingming met in Taiyue Hufang City.
In addition, there is another Yuanying Sect monk on the mountain. They are the Tianji Sect monks from Shangyang Kingdom located in the southeast of Weiguo. The person who led them is the Supreme Elder of Tianji Sect, Yuan Ying Sect. Yang Fengyu, who is on the fifth floor of the infant. The Immortal Cultivation Sects from more than a dozen countries to the east of the Fuyun Mountain Range have always been headed by the Star Sect, and most of the monks who passed there gathered on the top of the mountain here.
The hilltop near the middle is occupied by several Nascent Soul sects headed by Wanling Sect. Most of the monks surrounding them are from the Fuyun Mountains. The country to the west.
In addition to the two hills closest to the bottom of the secret realm, there are also individual Nascent Soul monks appearing on the surrounding hills. However, these people are not like the Nascent Soul monks on the two hills in the middle. The monks gathered together in one place, each occupying a small hilltop, and there were not so many Golden Core monks surrounding them.
Whenever the "Tongtian Tower" is opened, in addition to the many monks from the Fuyun Mountains' immortal world, there will also be some monks from other immortal worlds who hear the news and come here. However, no matter which sect they come from in the Fuyun Mountains, or they are casual cultivators. , monks elsewhere, basically everyone only dared to gather in the south of the secret realm.
The side near the north of the secret realm is the territory occupied by the demon clan. Although Song Qingming has not seen a demon monk appear so far, as long as an unsuspecting low-level monk runs there If you go there, you will soon be missing and completely gone.
As time passed day by day, the colorful glow above the secret realm became more and more intense, and the huge shadow in the sky slowly revealed its true appearance.
This is a tall palace that is mostly covered by the glow. Except for a huge bronze door that can be faintly seen in the middle of the palace, the rest of the palace is completely dark, and sometimes some huge murals are revealed. , but soon fell into darkness again.
Just before the secret realm of "Babel Tower" was about to open, Song Qingming saw an acquaintance whom he had not seen for many years. It was Li Li, the casual cultivator who helped the Xiaoyao Sect during the monster chaos. Xianyun, Li Xianyun's cultivation has improved after decades, and he has reached the eighth level of the Golden Core.
Li Xianyun did not come alone this time. He was accompanied by a veiled woman in white, who was also a late-stage Jindan monk with advanced cultivation.
After seeing Li Xianyun's figure, Li Mufeng was a little surprised. He immediately asked Chen Xuanxin on the side to go over and say hello to him, wanting to invite him to follow Xiaoyao Sect in.
However, it is a pity that Li Xianyun did not agree to the proposal of the Xiaoyao Sect this time. It seems that he does not want to get involved in the battle between these Nascent Soul forces.
A few days later, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the sky. After about half an hour, as the white light dissipated, the colorful glow surrounding the Sky Palace also began to slowly disappear. And left, revealing the true appearance of this entire huge palace.
Then the palace began to move rapidly down through the clouds in the sky, and it slowly stopped until it sank to an altitude of several hundred meters above the ground. At this moment, the people standing below finally After seeing clearly what the lower part of the palace looked like, I couldn't help but let out waves of exclamations.
This palace is a huge tower falling from the sky. The bottom level is dozens of miles in radius. Because the top of the giant tower is covered by clouds and covered with a thin layer of white light, it is not possible to fully see its full picture.
The bronze door below, which had been closed all the time, had already opened automatically at this time. The area revealed inside was filled with darkness, like a bottomless dark vortex. .
"Uncle Li, has the Babel Tower been opened?"
Seeing this amazing scene in the sky, Jin Ziyuan was already a little excited, and saw that many monks were already starting to He flew towards the sky and immediately asked Li Mufeng in front of him.
Like those monks who had already set off, Jin Ziyuan was extremely excited at the moment, and his face looked eager to try.
Li Mufeng, whose eyes were still staring at the "Babel Tower" high in the sky, shook his head slightly with a calm expression and said: "Don't be anxious, it's not the time to enter the tower yet."
Li Mufeng just said this. After saying that, an elderly foundation-building monk who was the first to approach the gate in the middle of the "Babel Tower" saw that the entrance to the secret realm was close. In front of him, he glanced behind him with a proud look and said with a smile:
"Hey! I'm just one step ahead!"
Just when the old man thought he was one step ahead of everyone, " In the colorful glow near the Tower of Babel that had not completely dissipated, a ray of purple light suddenly shot out and passed directly through his body.
The old man, whose cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, before he could scream, his body was immediately covered with a layer of strange purple fire, and he soon fell directly from mid-air.
(End of this chapter)