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, there are also many monks who are still a little confused and confused.
Just as 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 beard 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 for him.
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 raise the corners of his mouth and chuckled twice. After a while, eight or nine more monks wearing various robes fell from the sky. Carefully followed behind the big man in yellow.
"I said, Old Ghost Zheng, can you please stop making such a big fuss every time? A friendly game of chess between Li Daoyou and I has not yet been decided, 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 him, stood up with a calm expression 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, there is no need for this." Concerned!"
"Hmph! You two old guys can play a game of chess for several months. If I don't remind you, I'm afraid you won't be willing to decide the winner when the Tower of Babel opens. I'm not in such a good mood as you, here. Spend time with these juniors.”
Facing Situ Yan's accusation, the big man in yellow didn't seem to hear it. He still looked disdainful, not caring at all what the other person thought of him.
This big man in yellow is none other than Zheng Zitong, another Yuanying supreme elder in the Star Sect of Wu Kingdom. He is also an early Yuanying monk. However, Zheng Zitong's cultivation level is slightly worse than that of Li Mufeng, and he is only at the second level of Yuanying.
"Fellow Daoist Zheng, don't be too anxious. Judging from the current situation, the Babel Tower will not be opened so soon, and Daoist Friend Yang and the others have not arrived yet."
Seeing this, Situ Yan also nodded and said: "What Fellow Daoist Li said is that I actually wanted to see if I could pick some elixirs to make elixirs when I entered the tower this time. I had no intention of going to the top of the tower to compete with you for things. Taoism is so difficult." For many years, I have been thinking about living a stable life for a few years.”
"Haha! What Fellow Daoist Situ said is very nice. If you don't want to take too big a risk, if you find something good after you go in, just say hello to Mr. Zheng. I am willing to help you take this risk. Just in case. I got a good thing, I can give you half of it, what do you think?" Zheng Zitong looked at Situ Yan and said with a smile.
"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 is also an opportunity given to me by God. How can I give it to others at will? Do this But it’s against the law of heaven.”
Just as a few Yuanying old monsters were bickering, another golden light appeared on the horizon. A very beautiful flying car drove towards the clouds and mist, quickly approached here, and landed on a mountain peak next door where the Xiaoyao Sect and others were sitting. superior.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding mountains immediately aroused a burst of exclamation. Even the Jindan monks from the Xiaoyao Sect, who were from 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 show up, for fear that others won't know that they are the number one sect in the Fuyun Mountains."
After hearing the unpleasant words in 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 2,000 years ago, the Star Sect has lost its position as the number one sect in the Fuyun Mountains. Over the years, they have been suppressed by the monks of the Wanling Sect everywhere. Zheng Zitong's performance was indeed what they expected. middle.
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. After seeing so many high-level monks gathered here, He was so frightened that he retreated and fled here on his own initiative.
On the hilltop where Xiaoyao Sect gathered, in addition to some casual Jindan cultivators who did not dare to get too close, many more monks 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 Tianji Sect monks from Shangyang Kingdom located in the southeast of Weiguo. The person who led them is the Supreme Elder of Tianji Sect, Yang Fengyu of the fifth level of Yuanying. .
The Immortal Cultivation Sects from more than a dozen countries to the east of the Fuyun Mountain Range have always been led by the Star Sect, and most of the monks who have passed there have gathered on the top of the mountain here.
The hilltop near the middle is occupied by several large Nascent Soul sects headed by Wanling Sect. Most of the monks surrounding them are from countries to the west of Fuyun Mountain Range.
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 gathered together like the Nascent Soul monks on the two mountains in the middle. , they all just occupy a small hill respectively, and there are not so many golden elixir 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 this area 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, he will soon be there. He would disappear without a trace, completely without a trace.
As time went by, 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. Sometimes some huge murals are revealed, but they soon fall into into the darkness.
Just before the secret realm of "Tongtian Tower" was about to open, Song Qingming saw an acquaintance whom he had not seen for many years. It was Li Xianyun, the casual cultivator who helped Xiaoyao Sect rescue the siege during the monster chaos. However, Li Xianyun's cultivation has improved again 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 also 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, revealing this The true appearance of the entire huge palace.
Then the palace began to move downward quickly 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 saw the palace clearly. The general appearance below the palace could not 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, revealing a dark space that was constantly surging, like a bottomless dark whirlpool.
"Master Li, has the Tower of Babel been opened?"
Seeing this astonishing scene in the sky, Jin Ziyuan, who was already a little excited, saw that many monks around him had begun to fly towards the sky, and he immediately asked Li Mufeng in front of him.
Like the 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 and said calmly: "Don't be anxious, now is not the time to enter the tower."
Just as Li Mufeng finished speaking, 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 smiled. road:
"Hey! I'll take the first step!"
Just when the old man thought he was one step ahead of everyone, a ray of purple light suddenly shot out from the colorful glow near the "Babel Tower" that had not completely dissipated and passed directly through his body.
Before the old man, whose cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, could scream, his body was immediately covered with a layer of strange purple fire, and he soon fell directly from the air.