Chapter 1214 Tianshan Blood Pond, Thirty Years in the East and Thirty Years in the West, Meeting Again
Chapter 1214: Tianshan Blood Pool, a reunion after thirty years of separation...
Tianmu Mountains, a very famous place of opportunity in the northern region of Zhongzhou. The eruption of Tianshan Blood Pool every three years has attracted countless young masters to visit.
It is said that the Tianshan Blood Pool in Tianmu Mountains can make people reborn and help them break through bottlenecks. For the younger generation, the effect is even greater, and it can even help to break through the Dou Zong realm.
Every time the Tianshan Blood Pool erupts, it will attract many Dou Huang masters to compete for places. It is said that this time, the best young generation masters of Sifang Pavilion also gathered in Tianmu Mountains to compete, which is a warm-up for the Sifang Pavilion competition three months later.
Zhongzhou Continent is rich in natural resources, outstanding people, and countless masters.
However, even in Zhongzhou, Dou Zong is a well-known existence. There is a huge watershed between the two levels of Dou Huang and Dou Zong.
In this Zhongzhou, Douhuang can barely be called a strong man, and at most has some reputation in a city, but Douzong can enjoy the treatment of a real strong man and suppress a city.
Because there is such a huge gap between Douhuang and Douzong in strength and status, the opportunity to assist in breaking through Douzong is naturally sought after. For example, the Tianshan Blood Pool, because of its magical effect of assisting Douhuang to break through the bottleneck of Douzong, has attracted countless strong men in the northern region of Zhongzhou.
Such a precious Tianshan Blood Pool has naturally caused many wars, and even the strong men of Fenglei Pavilion have taken action, but the final result is that the Warcraft Family of Tianmu Mountains and many human forces have reached an agreement that every time the Tianshan Blood Pool erupts, two of the ten places must be given to the Gold Devouring Rat Clan.
The Tianmu Mountains, in terms of grandeur and magnificence, even surpass the Warcraft Mountains across the Jiama Empire. The thick clouds and mist cover most of the mountains, and at the entrance outside the mountains, a large number of young strong men have gathered.
There were clouds and mists in the sky, which contained a vast energy. Under this strange energy, none of the young warriors who were eager to compete for the quota tried to cross from high altitude.
Tianmu Mountain Range was surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and there were many powerful monsters inside, so there were only three safe entry points, and this place with a large crowd of people at this time was one of them.
"Cry!"
A clear and loud crane cry suddenly resounded from the distant sky, and immediately attracted countless eyes around.
In the distant sky, a giant crane with a colorful body was flapping its huge wings and flying quickly towards Tianmu Mountain Range. The sunlight shone on the colorful feathers, reflecting a dazzling luster, which was extremely gorgeous.
"It's actually a seven-colored spiritual crane? Isn't this the mount of Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion?"
"It is said that Miss Feng Qing'er, the first among the young disciples of Sifang Pavilion, has a cultivation level close to Dou Zong."
"I didn't expect her to come in person. Could it be that the rumors are true? The four major disciples of Sifang Pavilion are really ready to compete in Tianmu Mountains?"
"If all the four major disciples of Sifang Pavilion come, they will definitely occupy four places. These big forces are too much..."
"Hehe, kid, if it weren't for these big forces taking the lead in threatening the Warcraft Family, there wouldn't even be these ten places, and you wouldn't even have the chance to talk nonsense here."
"I agree with this, although I don't like these big forces either..."
When everyone saw the seven-colored giant crane, a series of surprised voices suddenly rang out, and many people started to discuss with concern.
Amid the discussion, the huge seven-colored giant crane flapped its wings and came, bringing a gust of wind out of thin air, appearing outside the Tianmu Mountains.
For a moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the sky. The name of Miss Feng of Fenglei Pavilion was well-known in the Northern Region of Zhongzhou.
Many people knew that this woman had an amazing talent for cultivation and was personally accepted as a closed disciple by Lei Zun of Fenglei Pavilion. It was said that she might be the next Pavilion Master of Fenglei Pavilion.
Fenglei Pavilion's strength was first-class in Zhongzhou. Moreover, in the past few years, Fenglei Pavilion also joined forces with Fenyan Valley to attack the Glacier Valley, gnawed a large area of land in the south, and developed its power to the territory outside the Northern Region near the Dan Region. It was very popular for a while and had the title of the first of the four pavilions.
Such a huge candidate for the Pavilion Master naturally attracted the attention of countless people. When many people discussed Miss Feng, they couldn't help but look envious.
Everything she had was difficult for ordinary people to obtain even if they worked hard for a lifetime.
On the colorful giant crane, a slender and moving figure, a pair of phoenix eyes looked around, as if looking for something.
This is a charming figure in a colorful skirt. She is wearing a colorful skirt and robe. From a distance, she exudes a noble temperament that is difficult to conceal. Her cheeks are slightly thin, and her perfect oval face, coupled with a pair of purple-brown gemstone eyes, is noble and cold, beautiful and holy, and seems a bit out of place with the crowds of people at the moment.
"Clang!"
A sword light came from afar, but it was a swordsman in black clothes who came on a flying sword. His name is Tang Ying, a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, one of the four pavilions.
There are countless strong people in the Douqi Continent. Those who use knives and swords are the two most common types. There are many people who use swords, and there are always many people who have strange ideas. The way of controlling the sword of Wanjian Pavilion is quite distinctive and can be regarded as unique.
"These two people came very early."
A dark figure lurked in the shadow of the darkness. He held a dagger in his hand and exuded a dangerous aura. Wang Chen of Huangquan Pavilion is also one of the four most famous disciples of Sifang Pavilion.
Three of the four most famous disciples of Sifang Pavilion showed up, and the last one naturally came as well. A girl in green came out of the misty forest.
She looked very young, with a pair of big watery eyes that looked particularly cute. There was a hint of immaturity and innocence on her attractive face, which was out of place with the environment here.
Mu Qingluan, a disciple of Feng Zunzun of Xingyun Pavilion, was considered Feng Qinger's strongest competitor.
At this moment, the four disciples of Sifang Pavilion gathered together, and each of them noticed the other three who could be considered opponents. In their eyes, there were only these old opponents, and they did not notice that a figure carrying a heavy ruler was observing them from afar, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.
And the figure carrying the heavy ruler did not notice that on the other side of the mountain entrance farther away, a stunning woman who was no less beautiful than Mu Qingluan and Feng Qinger was about to step into the Tianmu Mountains.
All of this was seen by Xu, who was hugging women in the fog in the sky above the Tianmu Mountains. He paid special attention to the three women who were no less beautiful than the one in his arms, and the figure carrying a heavy ruler.
"Nalan Yanran... Xiao Yan... Interesting, is this a reunion after thirty years of separation..."
Xu Xin's mouth curved into an arc. He came to the northern region of Zhongzhou for a reason, of course, Xiao Yan. Although he had been letting this son of destiny go, he had always paid attention to him!