Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 357 Dragon Valley

The palm of the hand was slapped on the top of the gopher's head, and a thin soul appeared, which was pulled out by Qiao Luo, and then began to refine.

A shrill scream came from his mouth, but it stopped quickly and disappeared completely.

After absorbing the memory of the gopher, Qiao Luo's eyes began to show a bright color, as if he knew a lot about Xianshui Kingdom.

"The original address for participating in the Youth Competition is called Longyuan Terrace."

Qiao Luo said to himself.

Longyuan Terrace also has another name, Zhanlong Terrace, where a dragon was once cut, hence the name.

How long is the dragon?

It is about ten thousand feet long and can slay dragons. This Longyuan Terrace is at least tens of thousands of feet long. A vague outline appears in Qiao Luo's spirit. Starting from here, it takes about three days to arrive.

Without looking at the corpses lying around, Qiao Luo took all the rings in their hands with a big move.

The divine sense glanced at it, and found that there were a lot of gang crystals inside, but there was no gang spirit. Qiao Luo was disappointed for a moment.

Qiao Luo still has a lot of Gang Jing, and there is no shortage for the time being. After absorbing Gang Ling, he is absorbing Gang Jing. This contrasts too much.

For example, if you absorb fresh air every day, and suddenly one day you absorb stale air, you will naturally not adapt.

Because there is turbidity in the crystal, it must be refined to remove it.

But the gang spirit is different, the energy inside is very pure, and it can be integrated into the body with almost no refining.

Leaving this alley slowly, Qiao Luo started to rush towards Longyuan Terrace according to the memory of the mole. Time was running out, and there were still ten days before the start of the competition. Qiao Luo had to hurry up.

Along the way, they lived and slept in the open air, and met a lot of people, but Qiao Luo traveled alone all the time. After five days, he finally entered the boundary of Longyuan Terrace.

From a distance, the continuous mountains look like a giant dragon extending to the sky.

In the middle area, a platform that can't be seen at a glance, this should be the Zhanlongtai.

Above the sky, there are actually a large number of buildings floating on it, but there are countless restrictions, and outsiders cannot enter at all.

The spiritual consciousness immediately covered the entire Longyuan Terrace, and the center was a huge platform with a radius of tens of thousands of feet. The surrounding area was divided into countless areas, and each area seemed to represent a certain force.

After entering here, there seemed to be bursts of wailing in Qiao Luo's body, and a wailing of a dragon appeared, because the dragon had been slain here, and until now, the mind of the dragon still remained in the void.

Qiao Luo's body absorbed the power of the dragon, and began to interact with the dragon here, and resonated with it, and there were humming sounds all around, as if the heaven and the earth were mourning.

"So deep resentment!"

Qiao Luo could personally feel the resentment around him, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body. He controlled his body and prevented the dragon bones in his body from being entangled with the thoughts here, so as not to be controlled by the resentments here.

Looking from a distance, many people lined up in a long line, that is the place to sign up, and since they come to participate, they must sign up together.

Originally, Qiao Luo didn't know this, but after absorbing the memory of the mole, he knew most of the rules.

This place is divided into hundreds of areas, and each area represents a faction, but Qiao Luo does not belong to any faction and can only sign up for casual cultivators.

There are also three areas for casual cultivators. As long as you sign up for casual cultivators, you can enter this area and wait. When the time comes, they will be assigned together and participate in the competition.

Entering the team, from a distance, there are about [-] people. It is estimated that it will take a day to register.

"Who do you think will win the championship this time?"

There was a discussion in front of Qiao Luo, and he began to guess who could win the No.1 competition this time.

"I am optimistic about Xu Yiming, the Heavenly Sword of the Tongtian Sword Sect. I heard that he has comprehended the essence of the Heavenly Sword, and his strength has even reached the level of Heavenly Exalted."

There are more than ten people away from Qiao Luo, a man said excitedly.

"Not necessarily, I'm still optimistic about Sand Demon Stone Li Hai of the Witch Demon Sect. He has obtained the authentic inheritance of the Demon Clan, and his strength has also reached the realm of the Demon Emperor, which is equivalent to the realm of Heavenly Exalted."

A disciple of the Demon Sect said dismissively that even members of the Demon Sect participated this time.

"Hmph, it's just the demon disciples. I'm more optimistic about Zhao Gang and Qin Tian from Fenligu. These two also have the potential to win No.1."

Another person interrupted everyone's conversation, but Qiao Luo's eyes shrank, and the words "Fen Li Gu" pierced Qiao Luo's heart like a sharp thorn.

A wave of hatred emanated from Qiao Luo's body, but it was quickly hidden because someone spoke again.

"That's not necessarily true. Although the strength of these two people is good, Shui Rou and Yao Xiaoxue of Xianhua Palace are all geniuses who have not appeared in thousands of years. Yin Hongsheng is definitely a genius in Xianhua Palace, and his strength is also in the realm of heaven."

Qiao Luo's whole body was shocked, and his eyes were instantly brought back to the small town two years ago. A beautiful woman was taken away by a group of people from Xianhua Palace. Could it be that they were talking about Xue'er.

"That's not necessarily the case. The ancient Dongfang family can get good rankings every time they hold a competition. This time, I heard that the Dongfang family also has a genius who can't be seen in ten thousand years. It seems to be called Dongfang Rising Sun, and his strength is also in the realm of heaven."

"Speaking of the Eastern family, I remembered that there is another ancient family. The Wu family didn't seem to participate last time. This time I heard that there was a peerless genius in the Wu family, named Wu Kui. He entered the Taoist Realm when he was five years old. I entered the realm of life and death at the age of 20, and now I am only [-] years old, and I have already entered the realm of heaven."

Another man said with a sober look in his eyes.

"That's right, I even saw this Wukui once with my own eyes. He was very powerful. At that time, he had a big battle with the gods of the Giant Axe. They fought with each other for a day and a night. There was no winner. It is estimated that this time the top ten will be the top ten. It's packed."

"That's not necessarily the case. I've heard that there are also some very powerful people in casual cultivators this time, and there are even many seed disciples in the major sects, whose strength is no worse than those disciples just now."

There were voices of discussion floating in the entire Longyuan Valley. When hearing these people, each one was full of passion, and each one was a proud son of heaven. It was a great honor to even meet them once.

"Junior Sister, what's the matter with you today, why are you depressed?"

Not far from Qiao Luo, several young men and women came out for a walk.

For the big powers, someone has already dealt with these matters of registration. Only casual cultivators, who have no background and no sect, will choose to queue up to register.

"Senior brother Yin, don't follow me anymore, I want to be quiet."

A beautiful and refined girl's voice was like an oriole, very clear and clear, and her whole body was bathed in a faint light, like a fairy.

"Junior Sister Xue'er, don't you know what brother has in mind? Don't you know what I think about you in the past two years?"

A look of pain flashed across the eyes of this man surnamed Yin, and he couldn't understand why this junior sister kept rejecting him. In the entire upper-rank country, even in the spirit world, he, Yin Hongsheng, was a respectable person, but he kept coming back again and again. San's kindness was rejected by this little junior sister.

All the women in the world want to get close to this genius of Xianhua Palace, but this Yin Hongsheng seems to have a special liking for this junior sister, so many beautiful women are turned away.

"Senior brother Yin, I know what you're thinking, but Xue'er already has someone else in her heart, please don't talk about it in the future."

The girl named Xue'er lowered her eyebrows and was full of deep thoughts. It has been two years and she doesn't know where he is. Even if the world is far away, the original oath will still not change.

"You guys go back first, I'll go find Senior Sister Shuirou, you don't want to follow."

The girl had no intention of taking a walk anymore, her body rose into the air, disappeared in place in an instant, and flew towards a building.

After seeing the girl leave, the few people who stood there, except Yin Hongsheng, dared not speak.

"Senior Brother Yin, there are so many women in the world, why are you so focused on Junior Sister Yao?"

Seeing that the girl had completely disappeared, a young man asked Yin Hongsheng.

"Then why do you have a soft spot for Junior Sister Shuirou?"

Yin Hongsheng asked back, leaving the man speechless.

"Ugh!"

Several people sighed at the same time, seeming to be trapped by love.

Every building above the sky represents a force, and inside each building are disciples who came to participate this time, and even the major sects will send many elders to come, hoping to find good seedlings from casual cultivators.

More importantly, I hope that the disciples of my own sect can get the top ten places, and then they will be blessed by the spirit world. Once they are favored by a certain spirit world sect, they will be directly accepted as disciples of the spirit world.

"Junior Sister, you are here, look at your appearance, is Senior Brother Yin pestering you again?"

A young girl seemed to be out of the world, with a hazy look all over her body, fair skin, and no fluctuations in her energy, as if she were an ordinary person.

Sometimes the more ordinary people look, the more extraordinary they are. Anyone who dares to say that Shuirou from Xianhua Palace is an ordinary person must be a lunatic or a fool.

"kindness!"

The girl nodded without hiding anything.

"Senior brother Yin's conditions are not bad, so why do you keep refusing? You keep saying that you already have a sweetheart in your heart, but you haven't contacted other men in the past two years. Even if you are perfunctory, you can't make up such an unreasonable For practical reasons."

Shuirou stopped practicing, and said to the girl in a very gentle tone.

The two stood together, as if they were a pair of fairies, their whole bodies exuded a world of elegance, without a trace of human beauty.

"Could it be that even Senior Sister suspects that I'm perfunctory to Senior Brother Yin?"

The girl was puzzled, she was telling the truth, but no one believed her.

"Good junior sister, of course I believe in you, but you have to come up with a reason! Let Senior Brother Yin completely die of this heart."

Shuirou cherishes this little junior sister very much, and the relationship between the two of them is very good in Xianhua Palace, no different from real sisters.

"But……"

The girl didn't know what to say, because he couldn't explain it clearly, and he didn't even know where that person was now.

"But I don't know where he is now, and he may not even exist in this world now."

After finishing speaking, the girl shed a tear, like two pearls, crystal clear.

(End of this chapter)