Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

The purpose of the great creation is not very clear, but there is always one disciple who is very obvious that he wants the authenticity of the ten thousand laws to get some magic pill that is hidden in the world of the evil by entering this evil formation. Medicine utensils and even cheats, as well as ways to fight certain enemies here.

For example, this place reveals the strange town, Wan Miantang and Lin Xuan's guess are all about how to cleverly find ways to restrain Steppenwolves.

Wan Miantang nodded and said: "That's right, after all, this is just a mysterious formation, we still have no difficulty if we want to go."

The formation of the Xuan-level A-level formation is not difficult for Huarong Jianxian and Wan Miantang. There is a rule in the world of this evil formation, as long as all the villains in the world are killed, the formation will not attack itself. , So Lin Xuanzhi and Wan Miantang are not afraid of anything at all.

If it's a big deal, just kill all Steppenwolves.

Outside of the evil formation, the big ship traveled for seven days before reaching the mainland on the other side of the sea one by one.

This continent is the tenth realm in the legend. It is surrounded by the sea, and its area is naturally not comparable to the other nine continents. It is even less than one-tenth of those continents. At best, it is a relatively large city.

The name of the city is not called Wanfa Zhengzong, but Miaocheng.

There are residents in the Misty City. Most of them are different from the disciples from various cities on the mainland who came to study. They were born in the Misty City and died in the Misty City. Their birth, old age, sickness and death are all here, and even most people die here. He has never even gone out of the ethereal city in his life.

Because here is a paradise for the residents of Misty City.

There is no war, no politics, only peaceful days and ample spirit.

There is a rule for the aborigines of Misty City. If someone wants to leave Misty City, they must leave Misty City for the rest of their lives.

No one wants to leave the paradise, so few people want to join the world.

Although they are full of aura and backed by the most prestigious authenticity of the Nine Realms, the residents of Misty City do not necessarily have a high level of cultivation.They are comfortable and enjoyable, look down on life and death, accept the prosperity and decline of plants and trees, and life and death are impermanent, so they are practicing together There is no such thing as a person who has a high level of cultivation.

But they don't have too many places for cultivation in their lifetime.

After all, foreign enemies are invading, the ten thousand laws are authentic, and when the spring plowing and autumn harvests, there are ten thousand authentic disciples who come to help. These indigenous people are rent collectors, and as long as the ten thousand laws do not fall, they will never starve to death.

The boat stopped at the port, and one hundred and twenty disciples and examinees aboard a boat came down methodically.

Looking at the ethereal authenticity of Ten Thousand Fas in the distance, the new candidates all showed their aspirations, and even the thing that was about to fall off the pants of the Zongmen pit before was suddenly left behind.

"Wow, the aura here is very rich, much stronger than my hometown!"

"It's so beautiful here. Look, the main mountain of Ten Thousand Fas is in front of me? It looks so mighty and tall. I seem to hear the bell."

"That's the morning bell for class. The ringing of the bell means that a day's practice has begun."

The newcomers' twitter is very novel. Some old students are willing to answer them kindly, and some just look at these newcomers with little insight, and feel that there is a class distance, and immediately shut up.

There are not many authentic rules of Wanfa, but each one is very strict. For example, if you are not an authentic disciple of Wanfa, and there are no other important matters, even princes and nobles cannot easily set foot in the misty city.

Yan Tianhen had wanted to come to Misty City many times before, but Nether stopped him.

Nether said: "Let's not say whether you can find the location of Misty City alone. Even if you do, you may not be able to go to Misty City, so why bother yourself."

The Orthodox School of Ten Thousand Fas is mysterious and majestic. It has existed since ancient times. It has been longer than the life span of the Qianyuan Dynasty. The iron-fought sect, the royal family with flowing water, the Orthodox Ten Thousand Fas school is like a giant, fixed sea needle, standing forever. Outside of the Nine Realms, it overlooks the numerous beings in the Nine Realms, and also contains the new forces of the Nine Realms.

The residents of Mishui City are not cold to these disciples who come every seven years. These disciples on the street chattering and laughing while walking and watching. The original residents next to them can only take a few glances at most, but they don’t. Don't say much, and soon will turn around and continue to do your own thing.

However, everyone has a heart for beauty. If there is any outstanding young boy or girl in the team, the residents are still willing to say something.

It's like the boy walking beside Yan Tianhen, who has a very beautiful and good appearance. His beauty is exquisite and indistinguishable from male and female, but he himself is cold, like a handle. The sword of the seal, if someone dared to disturb him, he would give that person a cold glance.

Yan Tianhen is actually very immune to beauty. After all, he has lived in a pile of beauties since he was a child, and his sweetheart is a peerless beauty in this world.

But when he saw this boy, he couldn't help but look more.

The lips are as red as blood, the skin is as white as milk, and the eyes are dark and bright. With a few expressions, it looks like a beautiful fake doll.

However, Yan Tianhen only took a few glances, and then put it back. There is a fundamental difference between the stunners who stared straight at others.

Probably because Yan Tianhen's attitude was quite satisfactory. In the next few days on the boat, even when he got here, the bright young boy took the initiative to follow Yan Tianhen.

And Yan Tianhen's face doesn't look very prominent at this time.At best, it can only be regarded as pleasing to the eye in the past.Naturally, there is no sense of existence.In addition, there is no hard brother on this ship who has entered the same evil formation with him, so he Ignore others, and others will not take the initiative to pay attention to him.

Misty City is very big. After all, this city occupies a whole continent, even if the continent is small, it is as big as the city is equated with it.

The Misty City can fly with the sword, there is no too much restriction, just so many heart-born disciples is enough to be disturbing enough, and then flying with the sword, who knows what uncontrollable things will happen.

So when you enter the city, you are not allowed to leave the ground more than three feet.

As for entering the authentic sect of Ten Thousand Fas, then it is even more impossible to fly with the sword. This is an express order for students to forbid fast walking for half an hour, and the new carrot from this ship finally sees that the authentic sect of Ten Thousand Fas is walking. The academic style, even from the appearance, has the feel of an academy. Compared with some sects of the Nine Realms, the door does not have the slightest style of hating the sky, but it is extremely wide, and it is carved with complicated formations. The veins seem to have a sense of vicissitudes of life, which is very reassuring

Eighteen gates are opened towards both sides. The front is a large square that is authentic and can accommodate 100,000 disciples at the same time.

Immortal spirits are ethereal, white cranes and Luanwu flying in the air.

The disciples stood at the door and sighed one after another, thanking them for being here successfully.

Not long after, people were brought in. This was a woman in a deacon's service.

She was combing a tall bun with an ebony hairpin slantingly inserted on it. She looked unsmiling, with fine lines in the corners of her eyes. She knew her age at a glance.

"My surname is Ruan, you can call me Deacon Ruan." Deacon Ruan said, "I will be the guide for you today. You are the 64th batch. I will take you to the temporary accommodation in a while. , When you pass the final assessment, you will change your place of residence." Deacon Ruan said, turned around and left.

Several sect disciples followed and started talking next to Deacon Ruan.

Deacon Ruan asked, "What is the mood of these students?"

Next to Deacon Ruan, there was one disciple in black, blue, and purple robes, and it was thought to be the leader of the East, West, South, and North Courtyards on this boat.

Brother Heiyi said: "I am afraid that the minds of a few candidates have collapsed. They are not lucky. They are selected for a yellow-level B-level evil formation, or they have encountered a lore. It seems that they need treatment and guidance."

Deacon Ruan nodded and said as usual: "Common things are inevitable."

Senior Brother Bai Yi said: "There are a few powerful candidates. The candidate with the most people around him is named Shen Congrong. The Seven Star Sect from the outside world is solid and steady. He is a good hand in kendo and is a good seed."

Deacon Ruan nodded, and his right hand with a transparent ring lifted slightly, and some disciples behind were reflected on it.

Shen Changshen was able to distinguish it easily. After all, there were the most people around him, and he was very good-looking, with a handsome appearance and a wicked smile, which was easy to arouse people's liking.

Deacon Ruan put down his hand and said, "It looks good, but I can recommend it."

The purple-robed boy smiled and said, "I didn't find any powerful characters. I just saw a few pretty good-looking disciples. The simple-dressed but high-profile examinee was named Yin Changge. Although I haven't asked about his origins yet , But it must be someone who can cause a little bit of wind."

Deacon Ruan smiled, and knocked the jade wat on the head of the purple-robed boy, and said, "Let you pick up the bow. That's how you got the bow? I shouldn't let you go next time. child."

The purple-clothed boy smiled and grimaced happily.

The Qingshan boy said: "They have always been like this in the Eastern Hospital, and they are not serious."

The purple-clothed boy said: "You are very serious in the west courtyard. Everyone looks like an ascetic madman all day long. I don't know how to dress myself up, go out and throw away our sect people."

The Qingshan boy said, "You have some ideas, and then you can talk nonsense. See you in the duel."

The purple-clothed boy said: "See you, who is afraid of whom!"

The person in front is bickering, the person behind is nervous.

"I thought that as long as we got out of the evil formation, we would have passed the assessment. I didn't expect us to continue the assessment."

He doesn't know what this year's topic is, whether it will be too difficult.

"I heard that seven years ago, only one thousand two hundred people were left behind, and one hundred thousand people came to the assessment. And of those one thousand two hundred people, one-fifth of them were directly holding tickets Come here."

"Oh my God, I'm already feeling nervous now. If I get here and get fucked, I...I won't live."

"Cut, it depends on your mentality, let alone the assessment, even the test stone level, you will not pass."

"Speaking of trial stones, students who can get one level down every year."

"Yeah, the heart-testing stone is not easy to pass. It can let people see what is most feared and feared in the heart. Speaking of which, seven years ago, when the Ten Thousand Fas School was evaluated, a Huarong Sword Immortal walked out. Legend has it that he tried his heart. Shi wanted to test the most feared place in his heart, but finally found that he was fearless and greedy, and the result displayed was nothing."

"Ah, Huarong Sword Immortal is what I want in my heart. I came here with three dreams, one of which is to meet Huarong Sword Immortal.

"Come on, everyone wants to see him, he is an authentic legend of Wanfa."

Yan Tianhen listened with gusto to these fans mentioning Huarong Sword Immortal in an admiring tone, but he thought very noble and coldly in his heart: You can only think, you can only talk, but you can't touch or touch, and this world son But I slept with him in the same bed. Well, living in the same room and rounding up is considered as sharing the same bed.

Nothing wrong, it's perfect!

Yan Tianhen thought so beautifully, and soon followed the team to the temporary residence.