The man in purple who was the first to speak just now looked at Lin Bai with a warm smile on his lips, cupped his fists and said: "I'm here to say Ji, since my friend can see this seven-color divine light, come over here!"
When Lin Bai heard this, he called himself Yan Ji.
The name Yan Ji was one that Lin Bai often heard after he left Nanzhou.
Because this person's origins are so great, he is not only the young patriarch of the Dihuang Tribe, one of the three major tribes in Nanzhou, but also has the reputation of a legendary genius in Nanzhou.
Lin Bai kept his expression calm, walked to the mouth of the well, looked at the seven-color divine light, and said lightly: "Yan Ji, what do you mean by this? Can't everyone see this seven-color divine light?"
Yan Ji said softly: "Friend, you have also seen this seven-color divine light rising into the sky. It can be clearly seen within hundreds of thousands of miles of the Fire Lotus Mountain!"
"And now there are hundreds of thousands of warriors coming to celebrate birthdays in Fire Lotus Mountain. Why are only eight of us here?"
"Is it because this place is a forbidden area that those warriors dare not come in? I don't think so. Warriors who can go to Fire Lotus Mountain to celebrate their birthdays will probably not be so timid!"
"So, we guess that this divine light should only be seen by certain warriors!"
"Otherwise, there can't be only eight of us here!"
Yan Ji said with a calm smile.
Lin Bai looked back and saw these eight people. Their auras were like dragons, and their cultivation levels in their bodies were as vast as the sea. Each warrior was unfathomable, and they could be regarded as the top geniuses on the land of Nanzhou.
Almost none of the warriors who come to this colorful divine well are weak.
Of course, Lin Bai was not very familiar with these people and did not know them.
On the contrary, there was one person. When Lin Bai glanced at him, he felt a sharp sword light emitting from him. This person was a rare and powerful swordsman.
When Lin Bai looked at this person, this person also withdrew his gaze from the Seven-Colored Divine Well, and glanced at Lin Bai indifferently, his eyes full of indifference.
After looking at each other, Lin Bai and this person instantly retracted their gazes and focused their gazes on the Seven Color Divine Well again.
"This place is around the main peak of the Fire Lotus Mountain. This seven-color divine light comes out of nowhere. I wonder what is under the mouth of the well?" one of the women said in a low voice.
Lin Bai looked at this woman. She was petite and exquisite, young, as beautiful as a flower, and her beauty was heavenly. Her face was probably considered a beauty even on the land of Nanzhou.
The origin of this girl is not small, she is one of the seventy-two tribes on the land of Nanzhou, the proud son of the Fengxue Tribe, named Feng Siyun!
Yan Ji whispered: "This is the Fire Lotus Mountain, where the Taoist Temple of True Monarch Wanbao is located. As the number one weapon refiner on the Mangu Continent, there must be treasures in his Taoist Temple!"
"Everyone, do you want to go down and find out?"
Yan Ji asked with a smile.
The other seven people around him, including Lin Bai, fell into silence.
After a long time, Yan Ji said: "Since you are all hesitant, I will take the first step!"
As he spoke, the halberd flew out directly, fell into the seven-colored divine light, jumped into the well, and disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph, Yan Ji is really bold. If you go down as soon as you say it, aren't you afraid that there will be danger down there?" Feng Siyun snorted coldly.
But the moment Feng Siyun finished speaking, a cold-faced sword cultivator suddenly jumped up from beside him, fell into the seven-colored divine light, and disappeared without a trace.
Feng Siyun's eyes flashed, his teeth bit lightly, and he whispered: "These legendary geniuses really know how to support others!"
After saying that, Feng Siyun also entered the mouth of the well.
Hearing Feng Siyun's words, Lin Bai's eyes flashed, he looked at the indifferent sword cultivator who had just entered the well, and said in surprise: "It turns out that he is the Su Tingzong of the Jiange tribe, a legendary genius. No wonder he just met him.
When they look at each other, they can feel such strong sword intent!"
As Su Tingzong, Yan Ji, and Feng Siyun entered the well mouth, several other people stepped forward, entered the well mouth, and disappeared without a trace!
Lin Bai saw the other seven people entering the wellhead. He hesitated for a moment, then immediately stepped out, entered the seven-color divine light, and entered under the wellhead.
When Lin Bai stepped into the seven-color divine light, the seven-color light in front of him immediately filled the air.
At this moment, Lin Bai screamed: "No, it's a teleportation array!"
The moment Lin Bai stepped into the seven-color divine light, he felt the strangeness of the seven-color divine light. This was a device similar to teleportation. Once he stepped into it, the warrior would be teleported away immediately.
Although Lin Bai still discovered it in time, by the time he wanted to evacuate, it was already too late.
At this moment, Lin Bai was pulled by the power of this seven-color divine light and entered another space.
The seven-colored divine light dispersed from in front of Lin Bai. Lin Bai looked up and saw that he was now in a gray world without any buildings or mountains.
Lin Bai stood in this chaotic world, looking around vigilantly.
I saw that the other seven people also looked a little wary and looked around.
Immediately, in this gray world, a graceful female voice came: "Welcome, everyone!"
"Welcome the young patriarch of the Earth Emperor Tribe, the legendary genius, Yan Ji!"
"Welcome the genius of the Jiange tribe, the legendary genius, Su Tingzong!"
"Welcome the genius of the Jiuli Tribe, Li Can!"
"Welcome the genius of the Snow Wind Tribe, Feng Siyun!"
"There are four other people. Although I don't know your understanding and origins, but you can see the seven-color divine light coming here, which means that your talent and strength are not inferior to the four of them!"
"Welcome everyone!"
The woman said in a calm voice.
At this time, everyone completely understood that the reason why they could see the seven-colored divine light was because this woman had lured them here.
The young man Li Can said in a cold voice: "Since you brought us here, why don't you show up and see us? Do you have to pretend to be a ghost here?"
Li Can's words spread out, and a shock immediately spread throughout the gray world.
The mist in front cracked, revealing an old tree covered with red leaves. Under the tree, a woman sat cross-legged. In front of her, there were a chessboard and a guqin. She looked at the eight people in front of her with a smile.
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Yan Ji chuckled and said: "It turns out to be the third disciple of True Monarch Wanbao, Miss Qin Xin!"
The woman under the red-leaf old tree is surprisingly the third disciple of True Monarch Wanbao, named Qin Xin.
Everyone looked up and focused their attention on Qin Xin. The other seven people looked a little unhappy, but Lin Bai's expression looked very calm and calm.
Sword cultivator Su Tingzong said with an indifferent expression: "Miss Qin Xin, I don't know why you lured us here?"