Fairy Palace

  These people are wearing black robes covered with conspicuous purple patterns.

  The head of the person is of medium body shape, middle-aged appearance, black and white mottled hair, neatly combed and meticulously combed, Ye Tian can see that this person is at the peak of his cultivation.

  After the middle-aged man arrived, his eyes fell on the people in black who had all died in front of him, and his face suddenly became gloomy and cold.

  The few people behind him also became serious, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a bit stiff.

  However, Nan Yao and Ye Tian were not affected by them, they just silently looked at these people.

  The middle-aged man immediately fell on Ye Tian and Nan Yao's body.

  "Where are you from?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked.

   "It's a casual repair," Ye Tian said casually.

   "So that's it," the middle-aged man shook his head and bowed to the two of them, saying, "My name is Lu Yuanzhou, the deacon of the South Gate of Xingluo City."

   "Lin Mu," Ye Tian said a name casually, and then pointed to Zhi Gui Yao, and changed the latter's name casually: "She's Nan Feng."

   "It's the same as the peak monster on Nanzhou," Lu Yuanzhou cast a glance at Nan Yao.

   Nan Yao gave a cold snort.

  In the huge Nanzhou, Nan Yao is the second only to Long Xiao Jian Nan Yi and Ling Ying Jian Jian, and she is the eldest princess of Dragon Sword Mansion.

  She has a good attitude towards Dragon Sword Mansion's subordinates, it is because those subordinates have a good attitude towards her.

  The human races on the South Continent worked hard to unite with each other, and they had room for survival in the demon realm, and they continued to grow and develop. Although because of the contradiction between Dragon Sword Mansion and Lingyun Valley, the two sides occasionally have conflicts and conflicts and intrigue, but these are completely insignificant compared with the disputes and killings on Xizhou.

  Nan Yao, who grew up in such an environment, doesn’t like this place very much, and doesn’t like the people here.

  She will not disguise her emotions, nor is she too lazy to pretend.

   Nan Yao's unabashedly indifferent attitude made Lu Yuanzhou's breath stagnate, a gloomy color flashed in his eyes, but he immediately concealed it.

  The people in black in the field are all in the questioning period, and they can kill them all. Even if Lu Yuanzhou has some status in Xingluo City, he dare not provoke him.

  After all, in this place where killing is the rule, strength represents everything.

  Ye Tian and Nan Yao have already proved their strength.

   "Since the two have completed the first level, please follow me into the city." Lu Yuanzhou made a please gesture and said with a smile.

  At the same time, a few people were separated behind him and left the team to collect the bodies of those in black.

  ...

  Lu Yuanzhou took Ye Tian and Nan Yao into Xingluo City, but did not stop immediately, but took them to a large-scale garden.

  In the garden, there are several small wooden buildings.

   "The strong who pass the threshold will live here temporarily." Lu Yuanzhou explained to Ye Tian and Nan Yao all the way.

   Ye Tian unfolded his divine consciousness, and found that there were some cultivators in several small buildings. The weakest cultivation base was in the questioning period, and the highest was a true immortal mid-stage.

   "After January, the Luotian Conference will begin as scheduled. At that time, you will go to the Tingfeng Tower three miles away."

   Brought to the place, Lu Yuanzhou told Ye Tian about the time of the Luotian Conference and the specific location of the Tingyu Tower, and then left.

  In fact, for monks at this level, no matter where they live and practice, they have actually lost their meaning. These small buildings should be more of a form.

   Ye Tian didn't have anything to choose, he chose a room at random, and entered the spiritual state directly in it.

  In the sea of ​​consciousness at this time, there is a phantom of an ‘ant nest’ floating.

  Previously, Nan Feng gathered all his insights about controlling the army of war ants, condensing this illusory ‘ant nest’ and handing it to Ye Tian.

  On the way, Ye Tian has also been inquiring about it from time to time, taking advantage of the opportunity to hurry.

  When the enlightenment practice began, the flow of time lost the concept. When Ye Tian opened his eyes again, it was not known how long it had passed.

  The practice of Nanfeng Sensation does have some effect and progress. Ye Tian can already clearly feel that if the Promise Sword Sea is used again, his ability to control it will be improved to a higher level.

  In the practice of physical level, monsters have a natural advantage over humans, but in terms of spiritual power, humans absolutely crush monsters.

  Especially Ye Tian's own spiritual power is so powerful that it has far surpassed his own level.

  Nanfeng's ability to control so perfect and exquisite is the reason for his own talent and supernatural powers. In terms of mental power, Ye Tian is stronger than Nan Feng.

  Relying on this advantage, Ye Tian believes that it should be possible to achieve Nanfeng's powerful control, but he still needs to practice slowly.

  At this time, Ye Tian noticed that there seemed to be some movement outside.

   stepped out of the small building where he was and walked along the path in the forest. After about dozens of winding steps, the front suddenly opened up and a small lake appeared.

  And not far from the lake, leaning on the direction of the right hand, is a pavilion.

  The pavilion is not small, and there are two people sitting in it.

   Both of them look quite young, but in fact they don’t know how many years they have been monsters.

  The one on the left is dressed in a black robe. He is wide and fat. Sitting on a stone bench looks like a meat ball, with the cultivation level of the later period of questioning.

  The man on the right is dressed in a cyan Dao robe, with a slightly stronger cultivation base, and asks Dao Pinnacle.

  The two are playing chess.

   Perceiving Ye Tian coming, the two people cast their eyes one after another, and then Qi Qi stood up and bowed to Ye Tian with a fist, and Ye Tian also returned the salute to the two separately.

   came to the pavilion and after chatting with each other a few words, Ye Tian knew that the fat man in black robe in the later period of Wendao was named Jing Zimo, and the man in Tsing Yi at the peak of Wendao was named Ji Xingchen.

  Ye Tian reported Linmu’s false name.

   "The name of Fellow Daoist Lin Mu sounds unfamiliar, and it seems that he does not belong to Xingluo City's casual cultivator." After knowing each other, Jing Zimo spoke first.

   Ye Tian nodded.

   "So are the two of us." Ji Xingchen said.

"The opportunity to comprehend the Xingluo sword formation is extremely rare. Xingluo City has left most of the opportunities to Xingluo City and the disciples of the other seven major cities, giving us extremely slim opportunities for casual cultivation. Because of this, we should Unite and help each other." Jing Zimo said to Ye Tian earnestly.

   "The Daoist is reasonable, and should be," Ye Tian responded with a smile.

  He didn't take this sentence to heart, and Ye Tian didn't want to participate in the Luotian conference.

  At that time, the cultivation method of the Xingluo Sword Array appeared, and Ye Tian naturally had many ways to practice it.

"Oh, if I met two fellow daoists before entering the city, I wouldn’t have been so embarrassed when facing the siege of the monks in Star Luo City. I almost tried my best to escape from their men and enter the star. Luo Cheng." Jing Zimo said regretfully.

"I have miscalculated this point. Yesterday, the Lin brothers only asked the middle stage of their cultivation. If they came alone, they would definitely not pass the first level outside the city." Ji Xingchen felt the same way, and said: "The result The two of them went together, but successfully escaped the interception and entered Xingluo City."

"However, entering the city is just the beginning. This gap can indeed be exploited, but the following levels do not have this opportunity. I really want to see how they will live by then." Jing Zimo shook his head, his face was full of meat. Trembling, he said.

   "The Luotian Conference is dangerous, we must also be careful then, let's focus on completing this game first." Ji Xingchen said.

   "Yes, yes," Jing Zimo said, while taking out a piece from the next Weng, and landed on the chessboard.

   "I see Daoist Fellow Lin Mu's leisurely appearance, as if he has a clear mind." Jing Zimo, who had fallen behind, focused his attention on Ye Tian, ​​who had been beside him and rarely spoke.

   "I just don't like to talk too much. It seems that the two Taoists are still playing together at this time, and they seem to be more confident." Ye Tian said casually.

   "It's precisely because I waited until I had no idea that I would still play chess at this time." Jing Zimo sighed and said.

  "What does this mean?" Ye Tian asked puzzledly.

   But when these words came out, Jing Zimo and Ji Xingchen who were thinking about the chess game were both slightly startled.

  The two looked at Ye Tian together, with doubts appearing on their faces.

   "Friend Ye Tian is really not sure?" Jing Zimo said.

   Ye Tian shook his head.

  "Do you know what the second level of the Luotian Conference is?" Ji Xingchen asked.

  Ye Tian shook his head again. His purpose was the Star Luo Formation that Nan Feng once said, and he didn't care about the so-called Luo Tian Conference at all.

   "All these dare to risk their lives and come to participate in this Luo Tian conference, Ye Tian Taoist friend, admire it." Jing Zimo said, stood up and hugged Ye Tian.

Ji Xingchen next to    did the same thing.

  Ye Tian frowned slightly, puzzled by their actions.

  "The first level of the Luotian Conference, Daoist Ye Tian, ​​as a casual cultivator, must have seen it before entering Star Luo City." Jing Zimo saw that Ye Tian did not know, so he explained.

   "The second level, named Luo Tian three rounds, is actually three games of chess."

  "But through the name, you can also see the importance of these three games to the Luotian Conference."

   "So we play chess here for the three games of Luo Tian."

"You also know that the Luo Tian Conference is for the Star Luo Sword Formation. The Star Luo Sword Formation itself is just a set of swordsmanship, but why can it have such a reputation and attractiveness, so that countless powerful people risk their lives. Comes in danger, want to get its practice method?"

   "A large part of the reason is that in the three rounds of Luo Tian."

   "In fact, with our monks, ordinary chess can no longer be restricted. Just rely on mental power to exhaust every move, and you can have extremely high chess power."

   "In the three rounds of Luo Tian, ​​every round is interlocked, and the level of improvement will be on the spiritual level, and it will achieve a very powerful improvement against the breaker."

   "The third round of Luo Tian is actually the foundation. After breaking the three rounds of Luo Tian, ​​you have the qualification and ability to practice the Star Luo sword formation."

   "Generally speaking, as long as the third round of Luo Tian is passed, the last level of the Luo Tian Conference will have lost the suspense. Mastering the Star Luo Sword Formation is just a matter of course." Jing Zimo said patiently.

   "That's it, thank you for your doubts," Ye Tian clasped his fist and thanked.

   "You are polite," Jing Zimo waved his hand.

  At this time, Ji Xingchen lost a piece, and Jing Zimo hurriedly returned his attention to the chess game.

  The pavilion was temporarily quiet, but Ye Tian stared at the chess game on the surface, thinking in his heart.

  Neither did he expect that this Luotian Conference would actually have a significant effect on the cultivation of the Star Luo Sword Formation.

  If this is the case, the previous plan needs to be changed, and maybe it is really necessary to go to the Luotian Conference.

After deciding on his idea, Ye Tian focused his attention on the chess game in front of him.

In fact, Jing Zimo has just said that for monks, they are basically not limited by skills. As long as they have enough mental power, they can exhaust the chess game and have enough advanced chess power. This is the simplest and most The most effective way.

  The stronger the mental power, the higher the chess power will naturally be.

  The height of spiritual power is infinite for the current monks.

  Games are limited.

  Thinking of this, Ye Tian has already begun to become interested in the third round of Na Luo Tian.

  That exhaustive method, isn’t it the beginning of Ye Tian's desire to perfectly master and control an infinite number of individuals?

  Looking at the current chess game of Jing Zimo and Ji Xingchen, the two are madly mobilizing their mental power limits for calculation.

  Although Jing Zimo's cultivation base is slightly behind Ji Xingchen, his mental power is not weaker than the latter.

  They deduced each step to the last step before falling, so it seems that the current situation of the two of them seems to be a little mirrored.

   Ye Tian feels that if this continues, if no one breaks the game, there may only be one result, a draw.

   Obviously, the next two seem to have seen this situation.

   But for Luo Tian's three games, a draw inevitably means failure.

  So they began to add this result to the exhaustion, which further increased their mental burden.

  But Ye Tian overlooked one point. He looked at Jing Zimo and Ji Xingchen's game from his own perspective, but in fact, the realm of these two men and Ye Tian was tens of thousands of miles away.

  They didn't finish the game at all, so they couldn't stand it.

  But the two of them were reluctant to admit defeat, and for a while, they were deadlocked in front of the chessboard.

  Time is still passing, and soon the sun sets to the west, and the sky is getting late.

  "I have been entering concentration practice, but I have overlooked that there was a good show here!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

  Looking through the sound, there were two people standing on the edge of the small lake ahead.

  They look middle-aged, their faces are obviously somewhat similar, but one person has a scar on his face that runs from the corner of his eye to his chin. They wear the same Taoist gown, and they are all in the middle of the question.

"Brother Lin, you are here too!" Jing Zimo shifted his eyes away from the chessboard, and when he saw the two people not far away, there was a smile on his face. Full of disdain, he seemed extremely enthusiastic to bow to the Lin brothers.

  Ye Tian and Ji Xingchen salute each other with the Lin brothers and introduce each other.

  Only then did I know that of these two people, the elder brother is named Lin Zhu, and the younger brother, who has a scar on his face, is named Lin Yu.

  "The two chess games are indistinguishable. It seems that after a few days, they will be able to perform well in the three games of Luo Tian." The Lin brothers leaned forward with a kind smile on their faces.

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