There was a voice coming from the side.
"Qinglong Terrace, where the Scarlet-Blooded Emperor received a drop of supreme blood and finally became a great sage.
I don’t know what the rules are? "The young man in white was holding a folding fan and said with a smile.
His name is Bai Zhige, and he is the young sect leader of Tianye Sect.
And the direction in which Bai Zhige was speaking was clearly towards a young man in red robe.
The young man carried a giant sword on his back, his eyes were like eagles, and his nose was straight. The embroidered scars on his robes had already revealed his identity.
The Scarlet Blood Divine Sect was a sect established by the Scarlet Blood Emperor back then. He was also considered a disciple of the Scarlet Blood Emperor.
His name is Chi Qianyu.
"Brother Bai's question makes no sense," Chi Qianyu said.
“If there was a regular pattern in collecting treasures from Qinglong Platform, I, the Scarlet Blood God Sect, would have taken advantage of this to become the invincible evil demon territory.
How can we talk about such a status now? "
"Yes, when the Great Sage Zixia took back the Qinglong Terrace from Tianwaifei, he wasted countless energy.
There are no rules for this green dragon to obtain treasures, right? City Lord He? "
After hearing the questions from these young talents, a middle-aged man in the innermost part of the pavilion slowly turned around.
He had not communicated with anyone else before, and was only followed by an old woman.
However, these young people all have extraordinary status and are also disciples of some big forces nearby, so the middle-aged people naturally dare not look down upon them.
He is He Feiyang, the city lord of Tianfeng City.
He has managed this place a hundred years ago. He is humble and philanthropic, and has a good reputation in the neighborhood.
"Who can be sure about this world?
I don’t know if there are any rules for the Qinglong treasure hunt in Zixia Holy Land. If you talented people can find it, the treasure will naturally belong to you. "
While everyone was chatting, they saw a sudden noise coming from outside the pavilion.
"The dream cycle is back!"
"How could he come here? The Land of Ancient Reincarnation is a holy land anyway, and he still wants to visit the Qinglong Terrace in Tianfeng City?"
"Yes, they don't want anything from the Land of Ancient Reincarnation. As for robbing us of treasures."
People watching the treasure around were talking a lot, and they saw a sedan being carried up.
This sedan is made of ancient dust wood, and it has a Taoist charm permeating it.
The silk of the sedan chair is embroidered with mountains and rivers, filled with precious light.
Even the people carrying the sedan chair are all emperor-level beings, which is enough to show the noble status of the person carrying the sedan chair.
"Meng Reincarnation, what is he doing here?" Someone in the pavilion snorted coldly.
Obviously this person is not welcome.
"Who is this dream reincarnation?" Xu Zimo looked at Serzu and asked.
"I don't know much about it. The descendants of the Land of Ancient Reincarnation are said to be the closest beings to the Great Sage in this life," Si Zu replied.
"He was already a psychic as early as ten years ago."
"I even heard that this dream reincarnation is the reincarnation of a strong man."
"It's interesting," Xu Zimo stood up and stood at the edge of the pavilion.
Looking ahead, the so-called Qinglong Terrace is very spectacular.
Ahead is a waterfall with rapid water flowing down three thousand feet.
But there was no sound of running water.
And above the waterfall, there is a green dragon's head suspended in the void, with dragon power emanating from it.
The green dragon head is so huge that it almost occupies most of the void.
The green dragon head is connected to the pavilion, and the dragon's breath it spits out has a burning sensation.
Xu Zimo walked towards He Feiyang step by step.
When approaching the other party, the old woman next to him stood in front of Xu Zimo.
"I'll talk to the city lord," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
The old woman did not speak, but looked at He Feiyang.
"It's okay, mama," He Feiyang said with a smile.
"Everyone who comes is a guest."
The old woman stepped back, and He Feiyang asked with a smile: "What do you call the young master?"
"Xu Zimo," Xu Zimo replied.
"I came here because I have something to ask the city lord."
"But it doesn't matter," He Feiyang nodded.
"I'm here for Tianfeng Valley," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I just came here and saw Tianfeng City, but I don't know where Tianfeng Valley went. Is there a relationship between the two?"
"It's just a name resemblance. Young Master is worrying too much," He Feiyang shook his head and said.
"What about Tianfeng Valley back then?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I don't know about this. When we built the city, this place was already a wasteland," He Feiyang said with a smile.
"Why are you suddenly interested in Tianfeng Valley?"
"I'm looking for the inheritance of the ancient gods," Xu Zimo didn't hide anything, but looked closely into He Feiyang's eyes and said.
"The inheritance of the ancient gods?" He Feiyang shook his head in confusion.
He said: "I haven't heard of it, but I have been spreading rumors about divine treasures recently. I wonder if it is what Mr. Xu is looking for?"
"Since City Lord He doesn't know, I'll excuse you," Xu Zimo nodded.
He turned around and left, but the moment he turned around, He Feiyang's eyes became slightly serious.
"Go and find out where he came from?"
After hearing He Feiyang's instructions, the old woman next to him quietly disappeared into the pavilion.
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"My lord, how are you?" Seeing Xu Zimo's return, Sizu hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"He Feiyang must know something, but he didn't tell it," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"But it's okay, as long as he knows. I'm afraid he really doesn't know anything."
While the two were talking, Meng Lun Samsara had already walked out of the sedan outside the pavilion.
He was dressed in a splendid robe, and the robe was definitely not vulgar at first sight.
It is dotted with starlight all over the sky, as if a Milky Way has been hung up.
There is a sword at the waist.
The sword is not unsheathed, but just the word "facing the sky" on the hilt can make countless people tremble in fear.
A thousand things wander around the seventy-six divine swords.
Skyward Sword.
"Hey, everyone is here, it's a lot more lively," Meng Lun Samsara said with a smile as he walked.
There was a young talent next to him who consciously gave up his seat when he saw Meng Lun Reincarnation coming back.
Although this pavilion is huge, the seats are limited.
Although he is considered a young talent, it is a pity that he no longer dares to compare with Meng Lun Samsara.
Because there are two great saints sitting in the place of ancient reincarnation behind the opponent.
Meng Lun Samsara Heng Dao immediately sat down, not caring about the cold atmosphere of everyone present.
"This blue dragon is the one who takes the treasure, and it's me," Meng Lun Samsara said with a smile.
"Taking treasures depends on chance," someone beside him said calmly.
"What a bullshit opportunity, Meng Lun Samsara didn't give me what I wanted, so I smashed it at the Qinglong Terrace," Meng Lun Samsara coldly snorted.
"This guy is too arrogant," someone next to him whispered after hearing this.
"Who makes the Land of Ancient Reincarnation stronger? In the entire Evil Demon Realm, except for the demons, no one dares to compete with them.
They also have crazy capital," someone next to him sighed.
"City Lord He, when will the Qinglong Terrace be opened?" Meng Lun Samsara looked at He Feiyang and asked.
After all, the key to opening Qinglong Terrace is in He Feiyang's hands.
"Waiting for someone," He Feiyang replied.
