At this moment, Shi Mu stood in the back position of the crowd, looking through the crowd in front of him, and glanced at the huge white tower not far from the front.

The white tower covers the ground and is quite strange. It is not a loft-style tower or a dense tower that can be seen in traditional buildings. It has neither corners nor arches. The whole seems to be a seamless one. Like a huge stone pillar that is not too smooth and not too straight, it can be inserted into the sky for nine days without seeing the spire.

"This tower is named Xuan Ling Tower. The tower body is the self-contained body of the Qinglan **** tree. The whole body is white and flawless. At night, it will also emit white light like a lighthouse. It is the core of the Qinglan Holy Land. At the same time, it is also running through the five. The channel of the layer, wanting to enter and exit the layers, can only pass through this place." Just as everyone looked at the White Tower, Ling Feng’s voice rang.

"Lingfeng brother, can you reach the upper level directly without passing through this sky dome?" someone asked.

"Oh, there are strict space barriers between each other in each layer. Even the strongest of the Holy Class, there is no way to directly penetrate the space barrier and enter another space." Ling Feng replied.

"It turns out." The man nodded.

“You don’t have to think that this tower is just a passage through the five-story area. In fact, it has many other functions. For example, this mysterious tower hides countless space and can satisfy your cultivation and life. Partly required. Moreover, it is also the only place for trading meetings between the various floors. After you have lived and cultivated for a long time, you will find the importance of this place." Ling Feng continued to introduce.

While listening to the introduction of Ling Feng, everyone followed him into the Xuan Ling Tower.

As soon as you enter the tower, there is a hall in front of everyone. At the center, there is a circular white light beam with a radius of ten feet, which leads directly to the dome above Baizhang.

The space in the tower is very open and empty, but there is not much furnishings and no stairs to climb. The pattern is like an inverted bucket. There is no layout for a tower.

At this moment, the circular light column in the center of the hall suddenly lit up, only to see the light flashing, and several Qinglan disciples wearing cyan robes came out of the light column.

The few people talked to each other and walked over. After seeing Ling Feng, they saw a gift to them. They went to the outside of the Xuan Ling Tower and did not look at the new introductory disciples of Shi Mu.

"This is the mysterious ladder, which can be used to enter other small spaces in the Xuan Ling Tower. In addition, the passage to the other four-story areas is also required." Seeing the color of doubts, Ling Feng explained. .

Shi Mu turned his gaze into the translucent beam of light and stared at the top for a while, but could not see the entrance.

"Well, you come with me." Ling Feng greeted him, and he first entered the huge beam of light, and Shi Mu and others followed him.

As soon as everyone stood, they saw the position under their feet. There was a huge ancient tree pattern carved out of bluestone, which was slowly releasing Huaguang.

With the light shining, everyone felt that the body was suddenly light, and then it was lifted by a soft force. The whole person began to fly and everything around him became blurred.

After a short while, the rise of the crowd suddenly stopped, and then the front of the blurring ambiguity suddenly split open on both sides, showing a gate about a few feet high, the door seems to be a green forest.

Ling Feng took the lead from the door, and other people followed the sneak. When the last person walked out of the gate, the door at the door disappeared.

Shi Mu looked back and looked at the place where everyone came out. It was also a white light column with a radius of about ten feet. It was the former mysterious ladder.

Under the leadership of Ling Feng, everyone walked through the woods and came over an open plain. When they saw the scene in front of them, they could not help but exclaim.

Across the crowd, there are dozens of square stone slabs scattered across the square. They are built of hard white stone and three feet above the ground. It looks like a martial arts platform for martial arts.

At this moment, the various radiances on the stage of the martial arts are constantly flashing, the roaring of the sky is frequent, and the waves are raging.

Around the huge martial arts martial arts, there are thousands of people standing in the front, some excited and shouting, some holding their arms and watching, and some gathering together to talk about something.

Shi Mu noted that all of these people wore blue robes and green leaves on their chests. They were exactly the same as Ling Feng’s dresses. They should all be disciples of the Holy Land of Qinglan.

When he released his knowledge, his heart suddenly burst into shock.

Almost all of the breath released by these people is above the late stage, and even the level of the heavens is full of people.

"Hey..."

At this moment, on the stage where they were closest to the martial arts, there was a scream of resounding throughout the world.

I saw a height of about ten feet, the back of the wings, the strange monster with the head of the dragon head is flying in the air, open his mouth, and suddenly spit out the flames.

The fierce tumbling flames poured down like a waterfall in the sky, forming a thick and powerful fire curtain in the middle of the air, falling straight to the ground of the martial arts.

The void around the fire curtain bursts into the visible shackles of the naked eye, and even the air seems to be melted and melted.

And under the fire curtain, a green-skinned man with a squat on his body was crouching on the ground.

I saw that this person’s head was dead on the ground and could not see the expression on his face. However, above it, there was a shadow of a blue tortoise shell with a few feet of size. More than ten pieces of prismatic pieces were tightly joined together. It is very tough and looks very tough.

Later, on the cyan skin, the aura flashed, and a smog of green ink rose and began to infuse into the huge blue tortoise shell above.

This hot fire curtain hangs on the blue tortoise shell. At the junction of the two, the airflow between the two colors is faintly maintained, which faintly maintains a stalemate.

"Hey, I said Lu Daoyou, the tortoise-killing man who made the green smoke is not your family, so that the exercises are so similar?" Qing Changtian saw this scene and suddenly smiled at the side of Lu Jingdao.

Lu Jing's green cloth could not see the slightest expression on the face, but a pair of bright eyes shot two cold light, and glanced at Qing Changtian, but did not say anything, and turned his gaze back to the ring.

At this time, the huge dragon-headed beast in midair was booming, and the flames spewed out suddenly.

Under the impact of the ever-grown fire curtain, the huge blue tortoise shell underneath began to flash in the face, and the sound of “嗞嗞” sounded, and the position in it was sunken.

"Shi brother, how long do you think the following person can support?" Ma Rong did not know when he came to Shimu, and asked.

Shi Mu brows slightly picking, shaking his head and shaking his head.

Ma Rong didn't understand what he meant. When he just wanted to ask, he heard a loud roar from the field.

"what……"

The young man who had been bowing his head to the ground suddenly raised his head and made a loud noise.

Shi Mu saw the face of the man, and it was similar to the Terran, but the nose was huge, and each side of the forehead had a long horn shaped like a thorn, which seemed to be similar to the antlers.

I saw that a green light suddenly appeared in the green skin of the big man, and behind him, the turtle shell was born with green fog, and suddenly it became more and more solid, and the head limbs and tails were extended from it, a giant green turtle And its head looks like a crocodile with a crocodile, a sharp tip, and looks quite awkward.

The huge green turtle was formed, and the head was raised high. The mouth screamed and shouted, and then it resisted the falling hot flame and rushed to the dragon's first monster in midair.

Not waiting for the dragon's first monster to make other reactions, the head of the tortoise, the lightning generally stretched a few feet, biting the head of the dragon who was still spraying the fire curtain.

The dragon's first monster's eyes flashed in amazement, and the flames in the mouth stopped, and the wings were fanned, and they wanted to avoid the blow.

At this time, the tortoise's head slammed openly, and the blue thunder flashed in the mouth. "A slap" sounded, and a long, narrow blue-snake snake flashed out of it and shot at the other side.

A thunderous thunder came out from the air!

The dragon's first monster was directly hit by the blue thunder snake, and the whole body was suddenly wrapped in a large blue arc, and the figure became small. Then a low red figure fell from the air and fell to the ground, motionless. Life and death are unknown.

At this time, there was a gleaming light and shadow man in the air above the stage, and a palm-sized cyan conch was held in his hand, and the result was announced aloud.

"Qingyinxing Huodongyuan won, the next group, Hailing Star Wang Shizhong against the fog and rain stars into the sky!"

There was a cheering moment in the stage of the martial arts. The young man had already climbed from the ground and took back the giant tortoise. He walked down the stage and the red figure on the ground was lifted by two figures.

In the blink of an eye, two new figures have been replaced by the stage.

"Ling Feng brother, why are these people trying?" Qing Changtian looked at the match on the field and asked.

"Oh, this is a decade-long comparison between a century-old disciple. The last 108 people in the competition will be expelled from the Holy Land of Qinglan. The status will be replaced by the 108 new disciples. In each layer. The top 108 disciples will become the best disciples and get the best resources and treatment." Ling Feng explained.

"The last disciple? I am not the last disciple?" Qing Changtian asked.

"Oh, you are waiting for the first 36 of the new entry. Because of the trial of the Azure Mountain, the identity of the upper disciple obtained is only temporary. It can only enjoy ten years. After ten years, it will be the same as everyone else. Disciple Dawei, determine the official ranking, once the ranking is set, it will still lose the identity of the upper disciple." Ling Feng smiled, so replied. (To be continued.)