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Chapter 828 This time its the Star Flame God Envoy

The inner domain of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, the eighth domain.

Every big hunt is a grand event for the Yanyue Xuantian Clan. Not only the affiliated clans participate, but also cultivators from other outer realms, and some people will be qualified by chance, such as Xu Qing.

So the total number of participants is not fixed.

The number of forbidden mountains is limited.

Therefore, with so many monks participating, most of them will want to obtain the Forbidden Mountain Cultivation, and it will be more difficult to pass the level. After all, at least three mountains are required to meet the basic requirements.

In this way, all participants can only continuously compete with each other to add up their own number of forbidden mountains and meet the basic standards for passing the level.

But the basic standards are not what the Yanyue Xuantian Clan wants.

What they want is the strong one, so in order to make this competition more intense, under Yanyue Xuantian's strategy of raising gu, something like what Xu Qinghe and the captain heard happened.

Open certain restricted areas.

In the first stage of the hunt, some affiliated ethnic groups and dignitaries under the three major bureaucracies of Yanyue Xuantian will, in accordance with the requirements of the temple, open the restricted areas in their own territories at specific times, allowing all participants to enter

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And we cannot interfere with the hunting and robbing behavior of participants, but should focus on promotion.

And these opened restricted areas, like vortexes of flesh and blood, continue to appear in multiple domains of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan.

In this way, the first step of this great hunt will be continuously promoted until the genius among the geniuses is selected.

However, due to differences in geography and release time, it is difficult for all participants to flood in after the opening of this restricted area.

Generally speaking, participants who are passing by nearby know about it and come together in large or small numbers.

At this moment, in the northwest area of ​​the eighth domain, there is such a vortex of flesh and blood, which was announced to be opened by the Yanyue dignitaries here.

This place was originally sealed, and a golden light shield can be seen on the outside, covering everything, making this place a private domain.

The forbidden area inside is so big that it occupies half of the state, and it is dense and dense like fog.

While the area is vast, the level of the alien beasts within it is also very high. From the looks of it, this entire forbidden area seems to be not very far away from being promoted to a forbidden area on its own.

From a distance, this restricted area contains patches of jungle, poisonous rivers, strange villages, and towering Forbidden Mountains.

On the highest mountain peak, floating in mid-air, is a magnificent palace.

Outside the palace, there were two rows of statues. On a huge seat at the far end, there was a tall figure resting with his forehead on one hand.

This man looks middle-aged, with golden light all over his body, magnificent momentum, obvious fluctuations in Yun Shen, and seems to be able to suppress the world.

He is the owner of this restricted area and one of Yanyue's dignitaries.

This opening is because he followed the order of the temple and opened his restricted area. At the same time, he is also somewhat interested in this generation of geniuses.

So I came here in person to see if any good seeds would appear in my restricted area.

In addition, there are some unspoken rules that are tacitly accepted by all parties, and he has to arrange them out of sympathy.

Now, as the time came, the eyes of Yan Yue's powerful man opened and closed slightly, and he took a gentle breath.

After taking this breath, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, winds and clouds surged, and the huge golden light shield covering the restricted area collapsed in an instant and fell into pieces.

It turned into billowing golden mist, heading towards the palace where the Yanyue noble was from all directions.

It rolled up in an instant, submerged into the palace, and was sucked into its mouth.

"The restricted area is open, boys, perform well."

The Yanyue noble spoke calmly, and his voice was like thunder, roaring in all directions.

Following the reverberation, in the next moment, around the restricted area, figures of geniuses from all races in Yanyue appeared one after another, roaring towards them at full speed.

Rushing into the restricted area in different directions.

Suddenly, fierce competition took place in this restricted area.

Here, no matter whether it is fighting, fighting, death, or any other thing, outsiders will not interfere. The Yanyue noble is just watching a show in the palace.

And soon, there were casualties.

After all, not everyone chooses to go to the Forbidden Mountain immediately, because killing each other can still obtain the Forbidden Mountain, and hunting other people is naturally easier than grabbing it with a group of people.

However, all these waves are hidden in the restricted area. From the outside, this restricted area looks like a black hole, swallowing everything, without any sound or fluctuation coming out.

There was silence.

Time passed, and seven days passed quickly. Every day, participants of the big hunt came and disappeared into the restricted area, and some chose to leave.

But the strange thing is that the number of forbidden mountains inside has not changed much.

"It's a little boring."

In the forbidden palace, the Yanyue noble who was watching the show took a deep breath and shook his head.

At the same time, at this moment when the Yanyue noble felt that the trick was not good-looking, on the sky a hundred miles away from the restricted area, the figures of Xu Qing and the captain were approaching quickly.

They didn't stop all the way, and finally, seven days later, they approached their destination.

The Forbidden Mountains above Xu Qing's head also changed from two to three.

Obviously, there are other gains along the way.

“A bit slow.”

Xu Qing murmured in his heart that it was too late to get the forbidden mountains. Xu Qing felt that unless he could make a big harvest, he might not have enough time to get a hundred peaks.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing raised his head and stared at the silent restricted area in the distance. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he whizzed away. The captain followed behind, with a look of expectation on his face.

Just like that, after burning incense, the two of them finally arrived at the edge of the restricted area. The moment they stepped into the restricted area, a strange mist rolled in, submerging their figures inside.

In the mist, Xu Qing's aura also changed and became hidden.

His movements no longer opened and closed, but moved forward at a waist, and every time his figure was revealed, he blended into the surrounding jungle environment.

This way of moving forward is Xu Qing's instinct.

He has lived in the penalty area for a long time and interacted with many people, so he has developed this habit.

And his Forbidden Mountain also shrank under the influence of external forces after entering the restricted area, just like in Xuanyuefang, surrounding his head.

Looking at Xu Qing's figure in front of him, the captain had a strange look in his eyes. It wasn't the first time he saw Xu Qing walking like this in the penalty area, but this time he observed more carefully.

Gradually, the movement of his body also changed, and he soon learned some of Xu Qing's methods. Together with Xu Qing, he jumped on the branches everywhere in the restricted area.

This method allows them to hide in the dark to a certain extent and not be easily exposed to others.

While galloping, Xu Qing also noticed that this place had a great influence on his spiritual consciousness, and when he spread out with all his strength, it was only within a few hundred feet.

For monks, who are used to being able to see all directions with a single glance of their spiritual thoughts, it is inevitable that they will feel restricted at this moment.

As for Xiaoying, he is still asleep and cannot help at the moment.

But Xu Qing felt okay. His familiarity with the restricted area allowed him to obtain more information through the surrounding vegetation, achieving the effect of indirect vision.

So while walking on the road, Xu Qing was also observing the surroundings, paying attention to the vegetation here, the strange beasts here, the mountains in the distance and the golden palace in the sky.

"The palace feels out of place with this place. It is most likely where the Yanyue noble is. It seems that this Yanyue nobleman is also a theater fan."

The captain whispered.

"Little Ah Qing, a lot of people must have died here in the past seven days. I smell a strong smell of blood."

Xu Qing nodded and glanced at some flowers and plants on the ground around him. Among them was a kind of grass called Blood Spirit, which grew exceptionally well as it shook.

This kind of grass grows by absorbing the breath of death. Wherever there is death, their branches and leaves will tilt.

And the moment Xu Qing looked at it, the branches and leaves of the Blood Spirit Grass all over the ground moved instantly, pointing in the same direction, squirming rapidly with each other, as if they were absorbing.

There was no reaction in Xu Qing's consciousness, but he noticed some fluctuations in the token given to him by Ni Hu, which made him thoughtful, and he paused and hid aside.

The captain also squatted down on a branch and turned into a worm, disappearing without a trace.

After half a stick of incense, a whistling sound came faintly from the distance.

Xu Qing narrowed her eyes and waited silently.

Not long after, a speeding figure appeared in Xu Qing's eyes.

This person is a young man from Yanyue Xuantian's clan, who has cultivated Lingzang, but he is obviously unstable and injured. His expression is even more depressed, and there is blood at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, there was still anxiety in his eyes. After Xu Qing hid for four weeks, he paused and immediately looked around, but found nothing. So he became more and more anxious and was about to say something.

But at this moment, the sound of cracking gold and cracking rocks was heard in the distance. It was sharp and sounded like flames. The next moment, a fiery red figure roared over in a sea of ​​fire.

There are even colder sounds echoing here.

"Qiu Quezi, now that you and I have met, we have to settle our old grudges. Where can you escape to?"

As the words came out, the arriving cultivator's figure paused in the air and appeared. He was also a young man from the Yanyue Xuantian clan, but Xu Qing did not see the fierce flames on his body that he had seen in other Yanyue Xuantian clan monks.

Pass.

Above its head, there are two forbidden mountains surrounding it.

"Old grudge!" Qiu Quezi, who was being chased here, had anger in his eyes when he heard this.

"What happened between you and me, you knew who was grudged against whom back then!"

After saying this, Qiu Quezi bowed around him, looked pious, and spoke loudly.

"Qiu Quezi, the chief clerk in front of Sinling Si Quan's tent in the Star Flame Temple, respectfully welcomes the Star Flame Divine Envoy!"

As soon as he spoke, the Yanyue Xuantian monk who was chasing him changed his expression and looked around suddenly.

It was quiet all around, without any fluctuations.

After a while, Qiu Quezi's face turned pale, and the Yanyue monk who was chasing him chuckled lightly.

At the same time, in the golden palace in mid-air, the Yanyue noble, holding his forehead with one hand, opened his eyes, showing a hint of interest.

"It's interesting."

As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed lightly towards the place where Xu Qing was hiding in the restricted area.


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