Chapter 435: Eastern Wasteland Forces

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Seeing this, Yao Yifei took out a pill for Ling Tian's sake and handed it to Ling Tian, ​​"Sir, this pill should be able to relieve your friend's injury."

Yao Yifei is the direct disciple of the master of the Medicine Pavilion, and she is also a member of the Medicine Pavilion.

She has made extraordinary achievements in both medicine and alchemy.

Therefore, there are naturally many healing elixirs hidden in the ring in his hand.

The effects of these elixirs are much better than ordinary healing elixirs.

Ling Tian did not reject Yao Yifei's kindness on Coyote's behalf.

After taking the elixir from Yao Yifei, he threw it directly to the coyote.

"Take this elixir first! There is still a while before the trial starts. You must decide whether to participate in the trial! The only thing I can promise you is that I will find an opportunity to avenge you! "

Ling Tian said coldly to Coyote.

After finishing his words, his eyes looked at Pengzhan on the high platform.

Ice Wolf, Coyote and others all looked startled when they heard Ling Tian's words.

They looked at Ling Tian and suddenly became surprised.

Ling Tian actually wanted to help Coyote take revenge?

Coyote, Ice Wolf and others have all seen how powerful Peng Zhan is.

It can be said that Pengzhan is much more powerful than Coyote.

Coyote is a physical person who specializes in strength.

But in front of Pengzhan, he seemed completely vulnerable.

His injuries were also caused by his strength being crushed by Peng Zhan.

In the eyes of Ice Wolf, Coyote and others, Ling Tian could not be Peng Zhan's opponent.

"Brother Tianling, do you know who the person who hurt your friend is?"

At this time, Yi Ming, who had been standing silently aside, suddenly opened his mouth to ask Ling Tian.

Just now, he was obviously shocked by Ling Tian's words.

"Peng Zhan, a member of the royal family of the Xun Dynasty Jin Peng Empire!"

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"Oh? It seems that Brother Tianling is really knowledgeable."

When Ling Tian mentioned Peng Zhan's name, Yi Ming couldn't help but be stunned.

Binglang and others looked at Ling Tian with even more surprise.

They also just learned about Pengzhan's name.

But Ling Tian had just arrived here, how could he have heard of Peng Zhan?

Do you also know that Pengzhan is from the Jinpeng Empire in the Sunda Region?

Compared to the shock of Binglang and others, Yi Ming acted very casually.

After being stunned for a moment, he smiled again and said to Ling Tian, ​​"I heard that the ancestors of the Jinpeng Empire's royal family were half-orcs born from the Golden-winged Dapeng and humans. The members of the Jinpeng Empire's royal family all have golden-winged giants on their bodies. Peng’s bloodline has extraordinary strength! Looking at the hundreds of young talents present, this Peng’s strength on stage can definitely rank among the top five!”

After hearing what Yi Ming said, Ling Tian still looked indifferent and did not respond to him.

He already knew everything Yi Ming said.

It can be said that what Yi Ming said is absolutely true.

Although Pengzhan's current cultivation level is only at the eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, he is definitely an invincible existence at the same level.

It is no exaggeration to say that he can be among the top five talents present.

"Looking at Brother Tianling's appearance, does he already know these things?"

Seeing that Ling Tian was still indifferent, Yi Ming couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Um."

Ling Tian nodded slightly and did not explain anything.

"I didn't expect that Brother Tianling is not as knowledgeable as me at such a young age."

Yi Ming couldn't help but sigh.

These words seemed to be praising Ling Tian.

But to others, it sounds a bit like bragging.

Binglang and others looked at Yi Ming with disdain in their eyes.

But because Yi Ming seemed to be Ling Tian's friend, they didn't say anything to ridicule him.

Ling Tian, ​​on the other hand, couldn't help but look at the other party curiously because of Yi Ming's words, "From what Brother Yi Ming said, could it be that Brother Yi Ming is more knowledgeable than anyone else?"

"hehe!"

Yi Ming smiled with an interesting look and puffed up his chest with a proud look on his face, "In terms of martial arts talent, I may not be ranked high here. But in terms of knowledge, I am still confident that I am one of the young talents here. Among the best among the best."

While speaking, he glanced at Yao Yifei intentionally or unintentionally.

It seemed that he wanted to show off his knowledge in front of Yao Yifei.

"oh?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

Yi Ming then went on to explain, "To be honest, Brother Tian Ling, I am originally a disciple of the Shenji Palace of the Beiyin Dynasty! There are eight gates in our Shenji Palace, each of which is located in the eight regions of the Eastern Wasteland. Yu Tianjiao pays special attention to it, so they know it better than ordinary people."

"It turns out you are a disciple of Shenji Palace."

Ling Tian heard the sound and immediately understood.

Previously, Yi Ming had said that he was from the Beiyin Dynasty, but he did not say that he was a disciple of Shenji Palace.

After learning that the other party was a disciple of Shenji Palace, Ling Tian was not surprised.

In the eight regions of the Eastern Wasteland, there are countless forces, large and small.

Due to different circumstances, the layout of the eight regions is slightly different.

Under the Qianyu Emperor Holy Land, the three major dynasties are undoubtedly the most powerful.

In a sense, it was the place where the three great dynasties ruled the Qian Territory.

But in other areas, this is not the case.

Some territories are directly ruled by sects, some territories are directly ruled by aristocratic families, and some have countries, sects, and aristocratic families coexisting.

If we make an accurate division of the forces in the Eastern Wasteland, we can divide them into four levels.

The Five Holy Lands are first-grade forces, the Donglu Dynasty and other forces are second-grade, the Tianlang Kingdom and Yanyun Country are third-grade forces, and the Sword God Sect and Tianhe Sect are fourth-grade forces.

Of course, there are also some forces whose strength falls between the two levels.

Just like this Shenji Palace.

Shenji Palace has branches in the eight regions, and its overall strength is between the second and third grades, and it can be regarded as a sub-second grade force.

Just because there are very few forces like Shenji Palace, it is not listed separately as a level.

In addition, there are some ancient aristocratic families, and their strength is also uneven and changes from time to time.

Some have second-grade strength, some only have third-grade strength, and some are between second-grade and third-grade.

In Tianchi Square, more and more people gathered.

A group of young talents were chatting with each other, waiting for the man from the lost city to appear.

However, except at the beginning, there were people competing for the eight seats on the high platform in front of the square.

After that, no one came on stage to grab a seat.

However, just when everyone thought that there would be no more changes to the eight seats on the high platform, a figure leaped into the air and appeared on the high platform with a roar.

Everyone in the square came onto the stage and looked at him one after another.

I saw that the person who had just appeared on the stage was wearing a pure white robe, his body was spotless, he was wearing a dark gold mask, and he was carrying an ancient sword on his back. His temperament was pure and unrestrained.

"It's Shangguan Yunche! I didn't expect that he would also come to Lost City..."

"Shangguan Yunche, the most outstanding genius of the Shangguan Holy Clan, will definitely have one of the eight seats on the stage since he takes the stage!"

"I don't know which unlucky guy will give up his position to Shangguan Yun Che."

On the square, many people recognized the young man carrying the ancient sword and immediately became commotion.