The lady in red said, "In the millions of years of war between the demon and monster races, no less than ten saint palaces were built here. The most majestic of them all is the Jia Mo Saint Palace, which is why there are the most demonic spirits here. Not only can you farm for soul stones, if you're lucky, you can even get some incredible treasures. "
Yang Qingxuan looked at the two of them. They seemed to be from the same sect, and their strength was not bad either. The man was an Emperor celestial full cultivation, and the woman was in the late stage. Both of them were handsome and looked like a couple.
Indeed, other than the compass, the various sects had other ways to gather their fellow sect members.
"There's someone here!"
The man shouted and looked over, landing on Yang Qingxuan.
With their cultivation, they actually did not notice Yang Qingxuan's presence. They both thought to themselves, 'We were careless!'
The man stared at Yang Qingxuan with hostility. He said coldly, "Devil Masked Man?"
Yang Qingxuan had stolen many things from sects in Judgement Valley, and he was already famous. All the participants had heard of him.
Yang Qingxuan asked politely, "The 'Shi Chen' that the two of you were talking about, what are you referring to?"
The man laughed coldly, "That has nothing to do with you. This is the forbidden ground of our Northern Sky Cold Palace. No one is allowed to stay here."
The lady chuckled, "You may have some fame among the participants, but the Northern Sky Cold Palace is not something you can mess with. Hurry up and leave. Pretend you didn't hear anything just now. Also, this is a Level 4 area. It's not a place you can come to with your strength. "
The man looked at the lady and said gently, "Sister Lan, you're getting kinder and kinder. Why are you talking so much to a wandering martial artist?"
Gu Lan sighed, "It's not easy for him to cultivate. Moreover, there are some extraordinary existences among the wandering martial artists."
The man's name was Luo Wei. He laughed coldly, "Without the background and resources of a sect, there's a limit to how extraordinary one can be. To be able to squeeze into the top thousand and earn a reputation in front of the world is already a blessing."
Luo Wei stared coldly at Yang Qingxuan and said, "You're still not leaving? Don't think that just because the rule is not to kill, you have nothing to worry about. "
Yang Qingxuan clenched his fists. Just as he was about to hit him, his pupils suddenly shrank and he slowly let go of his hands. He sensed that many people were coming from all directions.
"Haha, the people of the Northern Sky Cold Palace are really amazing. They actually want to make the ruins of the Jia Mo Temple a forbidden area? Tsk, tsk, does Lord Northern Ice Yang know that you guys are so awesome? "
A figure appeared in the void and slowly descended with a cold smile on his face.
Luo Wei's face slightly changed as he shouted, "Fenghao!"
Yang Qingxuan glanced at the insignia on Feng Hao's robes. He was actually someone from the Dancing Thousand Peaks, and he was an Emperor celestial full cultivation.
Gu Lan said coldly, "What? Fenghao, you're not convinced? The strongest member of your Sagging Thousand Peaks, Cheng Yu, also fell in the last battle. You have to be careful. "
Fenghao's expression instantly changed, but he immediately laughed and said, "Haha, don't know which malefic star Cheng Yu provoked. Even death can't wipe out his crimes. However, there aren't many people who can kill him. But the two of you are far from qualified. "
Gu Lan said angrily, "Then you mean to challenge us?"
Fenghao smiled and said, "Of course not."
He looked around and saw that there were more than ten figures flying over. They all landed within a thousand feet of the skeleton bird statue and looked over warily.
Fenghao scoffed, "Even if the Jia Mo Temple is a level 4 area, the number of evil spirits is limited. We can't share it with others. What I mean is that we can work together to seal off this area. With the names of the Northern Sky Cold Palace and the Sagging Thousand Peaks, there won't be many people who dare to come in. "
Luo Wei and Gu Lan looked at each other. They were very tempted by his suggestion.
"Hmph, the Northern Sky Cold Palace and the Sagging Thousand Peaks want to make it a forbidden area. Are they ignoring the existence of the other sects?"
From the crowd far away, a man in embroidered robes walked out with a cold expression.
Fenghao frowned and said, "Zhang Bairen of the Crimson Heaven Sect."
Luo Wei sneered and said, "The Crimson Heaven Sect is the newly promoted 24 sects. If not for the Hidden Cloud Sect being destroyed, how could you have the qualifications to be mentioned in the same breath as us?"
Zhang Bairen said angrily, "Luo Wei, you mean to compete with me?"
Luo Wei's eyes turned and he said, "This isn't the place to compete. If you're interested, I'll wait for you in the battle of the top hundred."
Gu Lan saw that the people flying over kept increasing and hurriedly smoothed things over, saying, "Since we're all 24 sects, we can naturally enjoy the same treatment. This level 4 area is a forbidden area for us top ten 24 sects. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. "
Only then did Zhang Bairen's expression look much better. He nodded and said, "That's how it should be."
Saying so, he stepped forward and walked to the side of Luo Wei and the others. They could be considered to be on the same side.
The remaining people were all in an uproar.
A black-clothed man said angrily, "The entire Green Hill Ancient Battlefield is an ownerless land. What right do you have to make it a forbidden area? Then this competition can be between you top ten 24 sects. Why do you still need us to participate? "
Luo Wei laughed loudly and said, "Haha, idiot, you only know now? We don't need you all trash in the first place! Each season's top hundred, apart from the top ten 24 sects, how many people are there? You all trash are just foils in the first place. To be able to participate in the competition with us and witness our glory, it's already your ancestors' graves emitting green smoke, haha! "
Gu Lan, Fenghao, and Zhang Bairen all smiled slightly, having a sense of superiority that arose spontaneously.
The rest were all burning with rage.
But the powerful aura emitting off of Luo Wei four people's bodies made them dare not speak despite being angry.
"Boss!"
At this time, a fat figure flew over and landed right beside Yang Qingxuan. It was precisely Pan Haixing, his face gloomy and icy-cold.
Yang Qingxuan said, "What's wrong?"
Fatty Pan surveyed the area and gritted his teeth in a low voice and said, "I was scammed by someone! The top ten 24 sects' upper echelons carried out an analysis and discussion of the Green Hill Ancient Battlefield. The contents were circulated among quite a few contestants, but I didn't get it! "
Yang Qingxuan also realized that his information was lacking, and said seriously, "You mean, your information was blocked by someone?"
Fatty Pan nodded, his face terrifyingly gloomy. "It must be Yan Jiang and that mole! I already guessed who the mole is! When I get out, I'll definitely tear him to pieces! "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Internal strife is indeed very complicated, but as long as you have enough strength, you can crush everything. Don't worry, as long as Yan Jiang is in this ancient battlefield, we can cripple him! "
Fatty Pan nodded fiercely, then said in a low voice, "I just met a few familiar contestants and bought some of the latest information. This place used to be called 'Jia Mo Holy Temple.' Not only are there large amounts of devil spirits sealed inside, there are also restrictions and treasures left behind. It's the best place to earn points and gain experience. Most of the contestants are rushing to this place. If the top ten 24 sects join forces, it's really possible to mark this place as a forbidden area. "
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