In the following days, Liang Qiufeng chose to stay in the inn and rarely went out. Firstly, he took the opportunity to concentrate on practicing; secondly, he could avoid a lot of trouble.
Nowadays, the city of Baiyuan is abuzz, with many talented people coming from all over the country, and the water is very deep.
In the past, in Huangzhou and Jianfu, people regarded Liang Qiufeng, who was born out of nowhere, as an unparalleled genius. But when he got to the Divine Continent, compared with the talents of the Divine Continent, he was a little underwhelmed.
After all, he was a bit too old to officially get involved in martial arts.
Over twenty years old, in the early stage of Qi Dao, such a level of cultivation can only be considered average. Of course, if the amount of time for cultivation is officially calculated, it is another matter.
But no matter what, Liang Qiufeng felt that it was definitely not wise to show off at this time.
Liu Er, however, couldn't stay idle and often ran out to play.
Liang Qiufeng was not worried about it at all. The little guy looked naughty and unrestrained, but he was very clever when it came to major issues. At the very least, it had enough ability to protect itself unless it faced King Wu.
Liang Qiufeng did not go out, but he was immersed in it while eating in the inn. He heard a wealth of information and knew what was happening in the city without going out.
Mr. Longma... the ugly swordsman... the crazy swordsman who slaughtered people... the divine saint Murong Feifei...
Behind every name, it either represents a powerful force background or shows proud personal talent; every name is shining, resounding and well-known throughout the continent.
Listening to the almost fanatical discussion, Liang Qiufeng couldn't help but sigh - in comparison, he felt a bit like a frog in a well when he stayed in Huangzhou before. He really didn't look up or jump out, and he didn't know how vast the world was.
In this truly magnificent world, I am really insignificant. If I say the name "Liang Qiufeng", others will look confused. All I have to do is write this sentence: Who are you!
It is not surprising that so many talented people gather in Baiyuan City. Due to the existence of Baishou Secret Realm, countless people flock here every year, hoping to use their talents to break through the restrictions of the secret realm and become famous all over the world.
However, the restrictions in the Baishou Secret Realm have always been as famous as the martial arts secrets inside.
Disaster!
To put it simply, the ever-changing form of prohibition is also a type of martial arts.
Every year, the formation restrictions at the entrance to the Baishou Secret Realm will change and show different forms. For example, this year it is a landscape; the next year it may be a painting; the year after that it may transform into a ball of light...
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There are all kinds of them, very unique.
Different forms, different characteristics, and different requirements for cracking means are also different.
Because of this, many people come every year with the mentality that it won't be successful this year and will be successful next year. Anyway, they will wait and see. If they are really certain, they will really take action.
This way you won't be afraid of backlash and injury.
However, this is the first time for the most outstanding figures of the new generation in mainland China, who are at the level of Young Master Longma.
It is said that Mr. Longma has been in seclusion in Longcheng for the past three years. He has recently completed his cultivation, and then he broke out. He will travel the world on behalf of Longcheng and travel all over Jiuzhou. After leaving Mingzhou, the first stop is
Shenzhou, and rushed to Baiyuan City, which shows the importance attached to the Baishou Secret Realm.
Murong Feifei, the saint of the Eternal Divine Religion, is also similar.
It can be said that the arrival of the new generation representatives of the two giants in Baiyuan City is enough to attract the attention of countless people. Perhaps it is precisely because of the arrival of these two people that it has caused a chain reaction, allowing more talents to come.
In the discussion of the streets and alleys, the most words are mentioned, which is the word "genius".
Liang Qiufeng's ears are a little cocoon, and there is such an illusion: In this white Yuancheng, genius everywhere, you can hit a genius if you just drop a brick.
However, he also knows deeply that the genius group is also divided into high and low grades, and he pays attention to it.
"Just like to hear and hear it."
Liang Qiufeng is quite open, and he doesn't care about what to compare and fight.
Seven days later, the preparations were basically completed. Liang Qiufeng left the inn and took six ears to formally go to Baishou Mountain.
Bai Shoushan is only half a day away from Bai Yuancheng. It doesn't take long to arrive.
Along the way, the number of warriors increased significantly. There are only unique children, and there are groups of teams. The closer to Bai Shoushan, the more dense, as if it is a collection.
There are more people, and naturally it is easy to cause contradictions and conflicts.
On the road, Liang Qiufeng had encountered several big fights. He didn't get up to make fun, and glanced at it.
When boarding Baishou Mountain, I can't help but take a breath.
The mountains are densely packed, and it is a human ocean.
Looking down at the basin below, the number of people suddenly decreased. Unlike the crowds on the mountain, the people in the basin sat in the same way, watching the same place with each other.
Like Valley Fei Valley, an oval mouth. There are two antique stone pillars on both sides of the pass.
There is a Swiss beast carved at the top of the pillar, and it is faintly.
The nearly ten -footed pass is like a light curtain, like dreams, and you can't see it. You can only see the gray, like a strong mist, which is very mysterious.
This is the entrance to the secret realm of Bai Shi.
Many warriors sitting on the basin, whether they are old and old, are sitting quietly, staring at the light curtain. As if there is an unparalleled attractiveness, it attracts their attention like a magnet. It is difficult to move away.
It's too far away, it's not true for a while.
However, Liang Qiufeng knows that if you go to the basin, the location is close, and if you concentrate on God, you can really see the prohibited form of the secret state entrance.
Through some observations, he suddenly found that the martial arts on the basin, where they were sitting, circled a circle, there was a well -known order level.
This level is integrated with the natural terrain of the basin. The layers go down and deepen, and the deepest place is the light curtain of the entrance of the secret situation.
"There are nine layers in total ..."
Liang Qiufeng counted the final specific number.
At present, there are the largest number of warriors on the three floors outside the basin, and the fourth floor began to decrease sharply, and there are fewer and fewer. Within the final three -layer range, there is no one. There are only seven people sitting at the sixth floor, like stone carving and wooden puppets. , I do n’t know how long I have been sitting.
Compared to the people in the basin, countless warriors gathered on the mountains on the mountain. They are people who wait and see. They dare not formally solve the mystery forbidden system.
"See, someone moved on the sixth floor of the basin."
"It's His Holiness Bai Yun ..."
"He has stepped into the third floor for three months. Could it be said that it finally cracked a part of the prohibition and could enter the seventh floor?"
Human voices, Lord Bai Yun below becomes the only focus.
Seeing that he looked up and walked towards the seventh layer of the Sanzhang.
Such a short distance, after changing other places, maybe I can't use it in half, but now it is too close to the end of the world.
One step, two steps... we are about to arrive.
"puff!"
A mouthful of bright red sprayed out, and Venerable Baiyun's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated. Not only did he enter the seventh floor, he didn't even wait for the sixth floor, and quickly exited the basin.
At that moment, the light screen changed and a pattern flashed out. It was clearly black and white, and it actually looked like a chess game.
This year's formation restriction in Baishou Secret Realm is exactly the chess game.
"He failed..."
A flood of exclamations sounded from the mountains. After the sighs, there was silence. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)