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Chapter 1214: Tianshan Blood Pool, 3 Years in the East and 3 Years in the West

Chapter 1214: Tianshan Blood Pool, the reunion of thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west...

The Tianmu Mountains, a very famous place of opportunity and fortune in the northern region of Zhongzhou, the eruption of the Tianshan Blood Pool every three years has attracted countless young and powerful people to visit.

It is said that the Tianshan Blood Pool in the Tianmu Mountains can transform a person and help them break through bottlenecks. For the younger generation, the effect is even greater and can even help them break through the Dou Zong realm.

Every time the Tianshan Blood Pool erupts, it attracts many Douhuang masters to compete for places. It is said that this time, the most outstanding young generation of masters from the Sifang Pavilion also gathered in the Tianmu Mountains to compete, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the Sifang Pavilion competition three months later.

The Zhongzhou continent is rich in natural resources, has many outstanding people, and is home to countless powerful people.

However, even in Zhongzhou, Dou Zong is a well-known existence. There is a huge watershed between the two levels of Dou Huang and Dou Zong.

In Zhongzhou, Dou Huang can only be barely called a strong man, and at most he has some fame in a city. But Dou Zong can enjoy the treatment of a real strong man and suppress an entire city.

Precisely because there is such a huge gap in strength and status between Dou Huang and Dou Zong, opportunities that can assist in breaking through to Dou Zong are naturally sought after. For example, the Tianshan Blood Pool, because of its miraculous effect of assisting Dou Huang in breaking through the bottleneck of Dou Zong, has attracted countless powerful people in the northern region of Zhongzhou.

Such a precious Tianshan Blood Pool has naturally caused many wars, and even the strong men of Fenglei Pavilion have taken action, but the final result was that the Warcraft family of Tianmu Mountains and many human forces reached an agreement that every time the Tianshan Blood Pool erupts, two out of ten places will be given to the Gold-Eating Rat Clan.

The Tianmu Mountains are even more magnificent than the Demonic Beast Mountains that span the Gama Empire. Thick clouds and fog cover most of the mountains, and a large number of young and powerful people have gathered at the entrance outside the mountains.

There were clouds and mists hovering above the sky, which contained an extremely vast energy. Under this strange energy, none of the many young and powerful people who were eager to compete for the spots tried to cross from high altitude.

The Tianmu Mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and there are many powerful monsters lurking inside, so there are only three safe entry points, and this place with a large crowd of people is one of them.

"Wow!"

A clear and loud chirping of a crane suddenly resounded from the sky in the distance, immediately attracting countless eyes around him.

In the distant sky, a giant crane with a colorful body was flapping its huge wings and flying quickly towards the Tianmu Mountains. The sunlight shone on its colorful feathers, reflecting a dazzling luster, which was extremely gorgeous.

"It's actually a colorful crane? Isn't this the mount of Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion?"

"The best among the young disciples of Sifang Pavilion, it is said that Miss Feng Qing'er's cultivation is close to Dou Zong."

"I didn't expect that she would come here in person. Could it be that the rumors are true? Are the four great disciples of Sifang Pavilion really planning to fight it out in the Tianmu Mountains?"

"If all four disciples of Sifang Pavilion come, they will definitely occupy four places. These big forces are too much..."

"Hey, kid, if it weren't for these big forces taking the lead in threatening the Warcraft Family, there wouldn't even be these ten places, and you wouldn't even have the chance to talk nonsense here."

"I agree with this, although I don't like these big forces either..."

When everyone saw the giant colorful crane, voices of surprise suddenly rang out, and many people began to talk about it in concern.

As everyone was talking, a huge seven-colored crane flapped its wings and appeared outside the Tianmu Mountains, bringing up a gust of wind. For a moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the sky. The name of Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion was a household name in the northern region of Zhongzhou.

Many people know that this girl has an amazing talent for cultivation and was personally accepted as a closed disciple by Master Lei of Fenglei Pavilion. It is said that she may very well be the next Pavilion Master of Fenglei Pavilion.

The strength of Fenglei Pavilion is first-rate in Zhongzhou. Moreover, a few years ago, Fenglei Pavilion joined forces with Fenyan Valley to attack the Glacier Valley, seized a large area of ​​land in the south, and expanded its influence to the area outside the northern region near the Dan region. It was very powerful for a while and had the reputation of being the number one among the four pavilions.

Such a huge candidate for the successor to the Pavilion Master naturally attracted the attention of countless people. Many people could not help but feel envious when discussing this Miss Feng.

Everything she has is difficult for ordinary people to obtain even if they work hard all their lives.

On top of the colorful giant crane, there was a slender and moving figure, with a pair of phoenix eyes looking around, as if looking for something.

This is a charming figure in a colorful fluttering skirt. From a distance, she exudes an unconcealable noble temperament. Her cheeks are slightly thin, and her perfect oval face is matched with a pair of purple-brown gemstone eyes. She is noble and cold, beautiful and holy, and seems somewhat out of place with the crowds of people at the moment.

"Qiang!"

A sword light came from afar, and it turned out to be a swordsman in black clothes riding a flying sword. His name was Tang Ying, and he was a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, one of the Sifang Pavilions.

There are countless strong men in the Douqi Continent, and those who use knives and those who use swords are the two most common types. However, as there are more people who use swords, there are always many people with wonderful ideas. The sword-wielding method of Wanjian Pavilion is quite distinctive and can be regarded as unique.

"These two people came very early."

A dark figure was lurking in the dark shadows, he held a dagger in his hand and exuded a dangerous aura. It was Wang Chen from Huangquan Pavilion, also one of the four most famous disciples of Sifang Pavilion.

Three of the four most famous disciples of Sifang Pavilion showed up, and the last one naturally came as well. A girl in green walked out of the foggy forest.

She looked very young, with a pair of big watery eyes that made her look particularly cute. There was a hint of childishness and innocence on her pretty face, which seemed out of place with the environment here.

Mu Qingluan, a disciple of Master Feng of Xingyun Pavilion, is considered Feng Qing'er's most powerful competitor.

At this moment, the four major disciples of Sifang Pavilion gathered together, and each of them noticed the other three people who could be considered opponents. In their eyes, there were only these old opponents, and they did not notice that a figure carrying a heavy ruler was observing them from afar with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

And the figure carrying the heavy ruler did not notice that, on the other side of the mountain entrance farther away, a stunning woman who was no less beautiful than Mu Qingluan and Feng Qing'er was about to step into the Tianmu Mountains.

All of this was seen by a man named Xu who was surrounded by beauties in the fog high above the Tianmu Mountains. He focused his attention on the three women who were no less beautiful than the women in his arms, and the figure carrying a heavy ruler.

"Nalan Yanran... Xiao Yan... That's interesting. Is this a reunion after thirty years of separation?"

The corners of Xu Xin's mouth curved into a smile. The reason why he came to the Northern Region of Zhongzhou was naturally due to Xiao Yan. Although he had been letting this son of destiny go, he had always been paying attention to him!
(End of this chapter)

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