Chapter 1104 The Gathering of Heroes [Two]

"A lot of people!" Qingfeng exclaimed. After arriving here, he found that tens of thousands of people were already waiting, filling the mountains.

"How come there are so many people?" Others were also surprised.

Someone next to him said, "Don't think about it. Who doesn't want to recruit disciples in the Butian Pavilion. This is the ancient pure land. Some big tribes are trying their best to get a place."

These tens of thousands of people had arrived long ago, and they had been waiting here many days in advance. The mountains in front of the stone monument were crowded, and even the nearby low mountains were covered with animal skins, and there were people sitting cross-legged.

"The land is vast, the road is long, and the vast wilderness stretches across hundreds of thousands of miles. It is impossible for many people to come, otherwise there will be more people." An old man sighed.

What he said was the truth. The people of the small tribe could not travel thousands of miles at all, and it would be difficult for the children to escort them with the strength of their clan.

In order to be able to select the real geniuses, the Butian Pavilion will send out some messengers every year, travel all over the wilderness, enter and exit the major tribes, personally select and find some children with good aptitude, and the Butian Pavilion is responsible for escorting them.

The tens of thousands of people in front were escorted by big tribes or super giants. Only when the tribe is strong enough can they travel across tens of millions of miles and bring their tribesmen.

It can be said that these tens of thousands of people are very regional, and they are all based on tribes. A large tribe has selected a large number of children as a whole, gathered them together, and sent them here.

"This is not the most. After a few days, there will be more people when the selection starts."

A fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy sighed that this was the third time he had come with the clan, and he had lost the first two elections.

"Brother Yu, little brother, look, there are many inexplicable people looking for something, shouldn't it be for you?" Qingfeng whispered.

"Yeah!" Yang Yu and the two nodded with strange and dark expressions.

The fact that they wanted to come to Butian Pavilion was spread by the Rain Clan in the False God Realm and reality a few months ago. Many major forces, including princes, have sent generals to come here to wait.

Not far away, a group of people in black armor shone like lightning, and at first glance they were from the strictly disciplined military department, scanning the crowd.

It's a pity that there are too many people, tens of thousands, and they have a headache and can't identify them.

Not far away, a pure white divine feather swept across the sky, with more than a dozen women standing on it, their eyes wandering, and they were obviously looking for it. The woman in the lead was Xia Youyu. The talisman left by Little Dot!

There are a lot of people like this. Yang Yu glanced at it and saw dozens or hundreds of stocks nearby. This is not counting the people who have not been discovered and those who are far away.

This part of the eyeliner sent alone has thousands of people, and the major forces can be called mobilizing the public.

"Maoqiu, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

Little Budian stood aside and grabbed the little monkey who was yawning on his shoulder.

The balls of fur were round and round. It was originally golden, but now it was as dirty as Little Dot and the others, and the hair was dyed black with animal blood.

"Make yourself ordinary, and don't let people recognize you."

Xiao Budian reminded that this is not an ordinary place, and if people recognize him with a golden Zhu Yan, it will definitely lead to unnecessary trouble.

Hair Ball grunted in dissatisfaction, his hair turned gray in an instant, his big eyes were dull, and he looked a little sluggish, and then he fell asleep on his shoulder again.

At the same time, Xiao Budian is also slowly changing, his face is getting rounder and rounder, and finally he is as cute as a big apple, but his big eyes are squeezed smaller because his face is full of flesh.

Yang Yu didn't move, his appearance had already changed when he crossed the Great Wilderness. Compared with the little ones, Yang Yu's appearance had already spread in the Great Wilderness. Even Yang Yu was almost caught in the Great Wilderness. recognize.

All of this is naturally the handwriting of the Rain Clan, in order to find Yang Yu!

"Yeah, it really works."

Qingfeng was surprised, and then pursed his lips in joy. Although the little brother's appearance was not as beautiful as before, he looked so cute and wanted to pinch it twice.

This kind of transformation technique is the only kind of small supernatural power that he has learned from the hair ball.

Zhu Yan is one of the ancient apes. According to legend, they know seventy-two kinds of changes.

It's a pity that the runes in the hair ball were broken and the mark was destroyed. There was only such a small change. The great magical power of the seventy-two transformations was already incomplete and could not be reproduced.

Just like the three heads and six arms, these two great magical powers are no longer visible. It is a pity that Ling Xiaodian has studied the hair ball for a long time and found nothing.

"Qingfeng, you can go straight to the mountain gate. Holding that talisman, you don't need to accept the test, and you will directly become the most important disciple of the Butian Pavilion."

Xiao Budian changed his appearance, smiled and nodded to Qingfeng beside him.

"Go ahead, we will go to the assessment later, you can just wait for us in the Butian Pavilion!" Yang Yu nodded and said.

"I……"

Qingfeng bowed his head, this is the talisman that little brother got, but now he wants to give it to him, making him ashamed.

He said many times along the way that he wanted to go through the level and accept the test by himself, but the younger brother did not agree, and Yang Yu also insisted on letting Qingfeng use the talisman.

"Don't be so polite between you and me, we are good brothers." Xiaobudian advised.

"Little brother, don't you want to leave?" Qingfeng was worried.

"Don't worry, I won't leave. When I come to such an ancient pure land, I have to learn something. I can't enter Baoshan and return empty."

"I'll accompany you for a few more days until you go through the barrier." Qingfeng said, afraid that the little one would leave.

"Someone entered with a talisman!"

Not far away, someone exclaimed, causing a sensation, everyone was envious, and tens of thousands of people's eyes were red.

"This is the fifteenth time. In the past few days, more than a dozen children have entered with the talisman."

Xiaobudian and Qingfeng were surprised to hear that, they were paying attention, and the corners of Yang Yu's mouth raised.

"This is not the most glorious thing, have you seen those palaces in the distance, there are some great big people living there, some special children they sent, definitely can enter the highest palace to study directly without holding any talisman. "

Someone pointed forward, and on those beautiful peaks there were palaces after palaces, where distinguished guests lived, and their auspicious beasts crouched on the mountains.

Everyone was stunned. There were people from Xiaoxitian, the daughter of the Supreme Human Emperor, the descendants of the immemorial relics, visitors from other regions, and the mysterious and powerful Shi Yi and others.

A few days passed, and finally it was the right day. The Butian Pavilion would begin the test and select the entry-level disciples for this year.