It’s when the wind blows again.
Seven months later, a huge suspended platform rose above Luoyundu County, like clouds and mist, but as hard as steel.
PTZ! This platform is the center of Luo Yun's defense formation, and it has been the place where Luo Yun's demon generals from past dynasties worshiped their generals.
Now, it has become the arena for the battle of the world map!
Experts from the nine tribes flocked to Luo Yun one after another for the battle for the boundary!
The nine maps are unified and there are fifty places. The masters do not dare to expect to be the leader and compete for the boundary map, but they are willing to compete for a few places.
In the third realm, if there is a sleeping demon commander, when the demon commander is awakened, he will be granted the demon commander's title, which is a great chance.
Rumor has it that Demon Commander Lu Wu was once the guard of the Heavenly Emperor's Medicine Garden. If there is a chance, it would be a great opportunity to find half a piece of ancient medicine leftover leaves from the third realm.
Rumor has it that Demon Commander Lu Wu once gouged out a demon star from the left eye of the Emperor of Heaven... If he could obtain this demon star, it would be a chance.
No matter what the purpose was, this third realm road really aroused everyone's nerves.
Even though few of them know that great changes have taken place in the third world...the demon commander dies and the star palace appears!
But this does not hinder the excitement of the nine masters. The nine expeditions were suspended at this moment. Almost all the demon generals came with all their strength and gathered in Luo Yun!
Lu Sheng and other generals were also recalled to maintain public order and prepare for the battle.
Outside the capital and counties, several demon cities were temporarily built to accommodate monks from other tribes.
There is a lot of hustle and bustle, and there is little peace... Even in the capital and counties, there are constant crowds of people everywhere.
Purchase spiritual mines, build magical weapons and demon soldiers, purchase spiritual elixirs, and work on breakthroughs in cultivation. Selling materials to exchange for fairy jade, spending fairy jade, and entering the scripture tower to exchange for magic and demonic power...
Auctions, demon workshops, and prayer towers are all filled with busy people.
Distance battle. There’s still half a month left! Almost all the masters of the Nine Divisions have arrived!
There is only one place. Under Lu Daochen's orders, peace was still maintained.
Long Tan!
By the side of Longtan. The purple-haired wind girl and the tea girl in red are waiting by the pool with copper basins of water, towels and fast food.
Eleven years have passed, and the two girls have reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation.
Ning Fan once said that it would take ten years to transform into a god, and the two girls began to do so within ten years. Always wait. It just seems that Ning Fan seems to be a little later than the agreed time.
This is not surprising, after all, it is about cultivation. It’s most difficult to say.
"July 9, 2011...the master has not returned yet...if he doesn't come back, the battle will begin...Master, will everything be okay..." Feng Nu had her purple hair wrapped around her fingertips, looking worried.
"I heard that this dragon pond is full of dark beasts. I hope the owner is safe..." The tea girl clasped her hands together. Pray softly.
Waiting, waiting again, but Ning Fan did not appear after all.
The two women turned around leisurely, only to see another woman coming.
That woman. She is dressed in blue feathers, her manners are enchanting and charming, her eyes are full of romantic smiles, but in her smile, there is also a noble majesty that would make people thousands of miles away.
"I've seen the demon concubine..."
"No need to be polite... Lu Bei, haven't you left the pond yet..."
"No…"
The two girls immediately blessed each other gently. The other party was Wu Yan, the demon concubine of the Spiritual Palace. Such a big shot was someone they never dared to look up to or be rude to.
Such a big shot, once upon a time, would never give the two female companions a second glance.
Such a big man, once upon a time, would never smile at the two girls' harmonious appearance.
Feng Nu Tea Girl understood that the reason why Concubine Wu Yan was visible to the two of them was because of the face of her master.
"My maid, please leave..."
The two girls regretfully left. With Lu Daochen's permission, the demon concubine Wu Yan was allowed to approach several people in Longtan. During Ning Fan's long retreat, the demon concubine had visited several times.
Maybe this enchanting concubine is the master's beauty... The two girls thought with a slightly sour heart.
After the two girls walked away, Demon Concubine Wu Yan stood in the black pool. She was fumed by the smelly smell. She waved her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, and her eyes were secretly angry.
"You little stinky thief, how could you stay in such a smelly place for 11 years and still not come out? Did you die of smoke in the Longtan?"
"The battle is about to begin, why don't you come out yet..."
Wu Yan seemed to be talking to herself or to the black pool. No one responded, only the sound of the wind, with an atmosphere of war and uneasiness.
So Wu Yan squatted down gently, looked at the thick black pool, and began to talk to herself for a long time.
It was as if she was confiding her thoughts to Ning Fan, but she knew that the water of Longtan could isolate her thoughts, and Ning Fan could not hear her thoughts under the pond.
Loneliness, loneliness, and the exhaustion of being a witch concubine are all told one by one.
This is not the first time…
"Anyway, you little thief can't hear me. So what can I do if I tell you..."
Finally, the demon concubine stood up, took care of her hair that was blown by the wind, and left quietly.
But when she walked out of the Longtan, she suddenly discovered that Lu Waner was looking at the demon concubine with a strange expression outside the Longtan.
"Sister Yan, you are here again..."
"Well, let's see if Lu Bei comes out of seclusion and can catch up with the challenge. If not, he may not be able to compete. However, this does not affect the result of the challenge. After all, although the boundary map is in his hands, he can repair it. No matter how high it is, both Prince Qu and Concubine Zi are confident that they will compete for this piece of Lubei after obtaining the other eight boundary maps..."
"Why does sister need to explain so much to me? It's not that I don't know. Could it be that...sister is guilty and hiding something?" Lu Waner blinked smartly with a smile.
"Bah, the little girl has broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage and is now bolder. She dares to tease my sister!"
Wu Yan was not in a good mood, so she wanted to cover it up. What did she need to cover up? She doesn't have a good impression of Lu Bei, only...dislike...
After teasing, Lu Wan'er showed a serious look, "Sister, Wan'er wants to ask you something..."
"Say it, if it's not difficult, my sister won't refuse."
"If Lu Bei comes out of seclusion in time to participate in the battle, please be merciful to him... No, don't hurt him..."
"Silly girl, even if he fails to transform into a god, it won't be easy for me to hurt him. This little thief is very good at enchantment..." The demon concubine blushed, seeming to remember that Ning Fan touched her wrist in the Sutra Pagoda that day. , planting under the finger and picking the vagina means teasing.
"Little thief? Charm technique?" Lu Waner asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing... you go and accompany your lover. My sister will go first. As the battle approaches, there are some things that I'm afraid Concubine Zi will tell me..."
The demon concubine left in a hurry, as if she was hiding something.
Lu Waner looked at the back of the demon concubine, as if she understood. A faint sigh.
"My sister is a miserable person... Even though she is a demon concubine, she can't help herself... Marrying the Spiritual King whom you have never met before must be lonely..."
She slowly walked into Longtan. Over the creeping grass and autumn dew.
The wind is blowing and the weather is cold. Why don't you come back...
"Weakness, decline, Hu Bugui..."
Lu Wan'er really wanted to jump down and see if Ning Fan was okay, but she wasn't.
Although she loves to be clean, she is not afraid of the smell of the pond water, nor is she afraid of the dangers of dark beasts. I was just afraid of disturbing Ning Fan.
"You promised me to help me refine the phoenix wings... If you don't come back, even if I have wings, who will I fly for..."
"Ning Fan...Ning Fan...the battle is about to begin. They are looking forward to your early return. Although I miss you, I would rather you come out later and not participate in this battle...You are too strong, and you have not yet transformed into a god. But you just didn't Do you know how dangerous it is to be an enemy of the demon general? Do you know that others love your beauty, but I worry about your injury..."
"There's still half a month left. The battle is about to begin, and my brother is back. There will be a fight in the land of Luo Yun. It seems like a peaceful and fair competition, but there are so many dangers in it. For the sake of the boundary, they must use any means... Ban Yue, you must not come out, even if I miss you very much..."
Lu Waner held it in her heart and prayed silently, praying to the Demon Ancestor to protect Ning Fan and successfully transform into a god.
After standing there for a long time, as the sky gradually faded, Lu Waner was reluctant to leave.
As he was leaving, a voice suddenly came from the bottom of the pool, as if comforting.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me... If something happens here, I will give you extra wings..."
"Ning Fan!"
Lu Wan'er turned around happily, her face flushed and her heart beating. This voice was neutral and calm, indicating that Ning Fan's condition must be excellent.
Even if you don't succeed in becoming a god, you'll probably be safe...
"Wan'er, go back early, this wind will make people uneasy... Luo Yun won't be peaceful recently."
…
Lu Waner left, but Ning Fan looked at the two treasures in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Battle..."
Ning Fan said to himself. For seven months, he carved spiritual seals for the two treasures and one wing. Due to the soul-draining, he was unable to concentrate and couldn't speak, but he could hear all the women's words.
Ordinary people can't hear it, but he can hear it. The divine thoughts in the middle stage of transformation can be transformed into sword thoughts and can penetrate the dragon pool.
Whether it was the concern of the Tea Girl and Feng Nu, or Lu Waner's infatuation, Ning Fan had all heard it.
What he didn't expect the most was that Demon Concubine Wu Yan would often come to Longtan to confide in him.
She thought she couldn't hear Ning Fan, but Ning Fan heard everything.
We even know how old this woman was when she entered the Spirit King's Palace, how old she was when she broke through the Nascent Soul, and became a god.
Indeed, there are some women from well-known families who are burdened with honors and missions. They are lonely and have no words to express. They will talk to themselves at the mouth of the well or whisper to the river.
It's really interesting that this woman actually confided in her own dragon pool.
Thanks to her, Ning Fan has a comprehensive understanding of external battles, probably more detailed than the average demon general. After all, the information that Demon Concubine Wu Yan has is definitely not something ordinary demon generals can know.
"This Wu Yan is quite interesting... half a month? There is still half a month left. During this time, I can fully understand the Ri Ri Spear..."
A starlight sword shadow flashed in front of him, but it easily cut through the void. On it, there were 14 sharp spiritual seals.
Cut off the sword! This grade of sword not only breaks through the level of spiritual treasures, but its sharpness may not even be comparable to that of mid-grade spiritual treasures. With this spiritual treasure, Ning Fan will not lose to the demon cultivator in the middle stage of becoming a god in terms of treasure.
The blood-thunder whip shadow turned into a bright red thunder light, hovering around Ning Fan.
Broken God Whip! This whip is engraved with 14 spirit seals with the word thunder. Even if it lacks the sacrifice of one heavenly calamity blood thunder, this weapon has already broken through to the middle-grade spirit treasure. The force of one whip is probably enough to even the demon soul of a demon general in the middle stage of divine transformation. It can all be bruised!
Draw the treasure to break the god, break the soul!
The demon power turned into a god, and Ning Fan's Nascent Soul transformed into a demon soul. But this demon soul, because it is different from the beast-shaped soul of ordinary demon cultivators, is similar to the human soul.
He majored in mana, fearing that when his mana transformed into a god, he would be able to cause a catastrophe and cultivate the demon soul into a soul again.
Behind the back, a pair of huge purple crystal wings are covered with simple demonic inscriptions, all of which are "Xun" spiritual seals.
Gently vibrating his wings, Ning Fan showed a satisfied look. With 14 spiritual seals, these supporting wings can increase his speed and reach the peak of divine transformation!
It is not difficult to travel thirty thousand miles in one move!
There is still half a month left, and Ning Fan must adapt to the battle in the realm of transformation. He must be familiar with the movement escape technique and practice the Sun Lifting Spear.
"Condensation!"
He bent his palm and grabbed it. At the bottom of the dark Longtan, a golden gun slowly condensed, like a scorching sun.
One shot condensed. It wasn't perfect, Ning Fan directly shattered the golden gun. It condensed again and turned into a golden gun.
His expression was calm and unhurried.
This technique consumes quite a lot of demonic power, but Ning Fan does not use his own demonic power to perform it, but uses his soul-draining state!
In the soul-draining state, his demonic power increased to 50,000 armor. It is comparable to the middle stage of becoming a god.
The blessing of this secret technique increased his confidence in the later stages of his battle.
Even in normal times, the soul-drawing technique uses the demon power of heaven and earth to practice spells. It is definitely a quick way to practice magic.
Ordinary gods do not have Ning Fan's soul-drawing skills, so they cannot continuously perform mid-level transformation skills.
In half a month, Ning Fan was confident that he could practice the Sun Ri Spear to the level of Jin Qun. Even stronger than that.
Since there is no reference to the Peak of Transformation, he may not be able to win first place.
…
Half a month passed, and Ning Fan did not show up.
Above Luo Yun, on top of the cloud platform that is thousands of miles wide, there are platforms in all directions. It is already filled with nine masters.
To be able to go up to the Cloud Platform, you need to have at least advanced levels of Jindan cultivation. However, there are more than 100,000 masters with such cultivation, their eyes are focused on the platform!
There are a total of 17 demon generals in the nine tribes of the Lu tribe, excluding the four demon generals from this realm who were killed by Ning Fan.
As the seventh tribe, Luo Yun has eight transformed gods, not counting demons, and the tribes at the forefront often have more than ten transformed gods.
There are 1 demon concubine in the Spirit King Palace, Qu Shun, Wang Xiao and other 17 demon and upper realm gods. Together, there are a total of 14 god transformation masters here. This spot is difficult to compete for. Without the cultivation of god transformation, there is no chance. Win the ranking.
For Yuanying, the number of people is a no-brainer.
But in the first round of screening, there are huge opportunities that Nascent Soul cultivators can compete for.
The spiritual platform raises blood!
The design of the cloud platform is extremely mysterious. It was made by Lu Daochen who spent his whole life. The entire cloud platform is covered with a large array and has a circular secret array. The power of the array can activate the clouds and mist, evolving into cloud platforms suspended in the sky. It's called Lingtai.
If the cloud of the spiritual platform is swallowed, it can increase the demon blood... The higher the quality of the spiritual platform, the better the blood-awakening effect will be!
Yuntai greets you! This is not only an honor, Luo Yun, who was worshiped as a demon general in the past years, is even more qualified to be given a purple-grade spiritual platform to swallow mist, refine it, and improve his bloodline!
In this battle, Nascent Soul is not prohibited from participating. Only you are strong enough, and your cultivation is second.
This arrangement was made by Lu Daochen to take care of Ning Fan's special situation. If Ning Fan failed to transform into a god, he would be the Nascent Soul. As a Nascent Soul, he is still qualified to participate in the war.
In the first round of screening, someone needs to be selected from the vast number of monks. This person naturally includes 17 demon generals from the nine tribes, and even Feng Yao himself can participate in the battle.
The second round of screening is a two-by-two duel, and only a hundred people are left. Among the hundred people, they are selected again and the quota is determined to serve as the qualifications and order for entering the third world.
The first round of screening method is to compete for the spiritual platform, and in the competition, upgrade the spiritual platform.
For this competition, Lu Daochen gathered together a purple-grade spiritual platform and continued to break it up to form six white-grade spiritual platforms.
Each spiritual platform is made of white clouds, which can be stepped on by one person. If multiple people ride on it, the spiritual platform will be broken.
One hundred thousand demon cultivators first need to show off their talents. After the selection begins, they escape from their respective seats and compete for a white-grade spiritual platform.
Those who have not obtained the spiritual platform will be eliminated. Those who have a white-level spiritual platform can improve the level of the spiritual platform through fighting.
In the first round of screening, only holders of the Purple Grade Spirit Platform can pass. And after passing it, you can swallow the purple energy of the Lingtai and improve your bloodline.
This is what really attracts Nascent Soul cultivators. For the first round quota, 14 transformed gods are bound to pass, and the rest will be fought for by Nascent Soul. If he can become the person who stands out, he can swallow the Purple Spirit Platform and increase the demon blood. Maybe the Nascent Soul monk will have the possibility of breaking through to become a god because of this increase in demon blood.
For this opportunity, it is worthy for the Yuanying monk to give it a try!
A purple-grade spiritual platform was broken up into six white-grade spiritual platforms. This means that only through seven spiritual platform promotions can the white-grade spiritual platform be promoted to a purple-grade spiritual platform again.
Defeat the opponent and seize the spiritual platform, and the two spiritual platforms under your feet will merge with the clouds and mist, improving their level. The first grade is white, and the subsequent grades are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, and purple. After seven promotions, there will only be one Purple Grade at most. If the spiritual platform is damaged during the competition, there may not be enough people to pass the screening in the first round.
The screening process has been notified, but the competition has not yet begun.
Lu Daochen's face remained calm, but he was a little anxious. He was waiting for Ning Fan to come.
Lu Waner has informed Lu Daochen that Ning Fan will come, but Lu Daochen doesn't want to start before he comes.
The demon cultivators on the cloud platform are all old monsters. They often retreat for years or decades at a time, and they don't care how many more days they have to wait.
But while waiting, there were quite a few people whispering.
"I dare to ask Brother Chen why the battle for the spiritual platform hasn't started yet... I'm really anxious about waiting."
"My dear brother, do you know Lu Bei..."
"Lu Bei? The eighth general of Luo Yun, the master of Nascent Soul who can kill the generals who transform into gods and demons? This person has such a great reputation, how could I not know about it?"
"Lu Bei hasn't arrived yet. General Yun is probably waiting for this person to arrive. It is rumored that this person entered Longtan more than ten years ago and broke through to become a god. He has not yet come out. He once said that he would transform into a god in ten years... I'm afraid This Lu Daochen will not start the conference until this person comes out of seclusion."
"What! Break through the transformation into a god! How can a mere ten years be enough? This Lu Bei will never be able to transform into a god! His inability to transform into a god is a trivial matter. It's a waste of time for me to wait here for him!"
"Shh, keep your voice down! Even if Lu Bei has not transformed into a god, he is not someone we and Nascent Soul can offend... Lu Daochen wants to wait for someone, and both Concubine Zi from the Spirit Palace and Prince Qu Shun from the Demon Realm are not dissatisfied. We must not have any objections... Just wait. …”
Many people were whispering in the venue, but in the end, they could only wait helplessly.
At the Jinghuo seat, Wang Xiao snorted, impatient. I am a demon general in the late stage of becoming a god, but he is actually working here and waiting for Lu Bei. This person... has such a big air!
"Making lies! It's really disrespectful for a mere Nascent Soul ant to ask us and the other gods to wait here!"
"General Wang, calm down... Now that we have set up a competition in Luo Yun, we will eventually sell Lu Daochen a thin noodle..." a silver-armored demon general next to him advised.
"Bo Mian..." Wang Xiao sneered.
"If this Lu Daochen didn't have the support of the Ling Palace, why should I give him any face? And this Lu Bei is so bold that he dares to kill Li Ban and General Jin Qun. Such evil deeds, I don't need to give him any face! In fact, this general is dignified. Although the demon general in the upper realm is not as good as Qu Shun in cultivation, his status is not comparable to this person... This person dares to give me an order that I must win the first place in this battle. It is really hateful! I want to win the first place. But not because of his orders!”
Wang Xiao was very angry. From the moment he arrived at the Land of Sleep, the realm gate collapsed and the demon body was destroyed.
It was so easy to reshape the demon body, but he still had to suffer the cold eyes of the demon prince.
The demon prince? What a great name! He's just a little demon from the lower realm, what's he proud of!
As for Lu Bei, I don’t know what trick he used to harm Li Ban and other generals. It’s really hateful!
"General! For the sake of the boundary map, please be patient!" the silver-armored demon general advised again.
"Be patient, okay! I will be patient!"
Wang Xiao's cold eyes swept from the Purifying Fire Seat to Luo Yun's Seat, and landed on a childlike woman in purple. He pointed at this woman and immediately sneered.
"Zhu Qin! Is that woman from Lu Bei... Lu Waner!" Wang Xiao's eyes suddenly turned cold.
