Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

Dawn breaks, and the melodious chiming of bells reverberates through the sea of ​​dead clouds, shaking the sky.

On a certain plain in Wuyou Prefecture, a group of cultivators who were waiting solemnly opened their eyes one after another, looking at the vast endless sea of ​​clouds with a little fanaticism: Today is the day when the Jianxuan Tomb will be opened. Being on the plain does not mean that they will be able to enter the tomb smoothly, but this does not conceal these people's expectations for the tomb of Jianxuan.

In their eyes, this is not just as simple as experience, but also a stage for fame.

There are many powerful sects and powerful countries in Wuyouzhou. The cultivators who want to enter the Jianxuan Tomb and compete for the top spot are like crucian carp crossing the river, but the Jianxuan Tomb is not so easy to advance. Only those who stand out from the collection of Xuan Tombs can be called the leaders of the young generation in Wuyou Prefecture.

"The entry quota for the Jianxuan Tomb is about four hundred."

"However, as the once-in-a-hundred-year prosperous age in Wuyou Prefecture, there are so many young cultivators gathered here that at a rough glance, there may be no less than Liuren.

"Six thousand people compete for four hundred places. One can imagine how fierce the competition will be."

"Tsk tsk, that's why life is worse than life. The core disciples of forces like Bai Yuzong and Wu 950 Shunguo hold the "key" in their hands, but they can directly enter the Jianxuan tomb without competition. Waiting outside to watch the show. "

On the plain, most of the cultivators were restless because the tomb was about to be opened, but there were also a small number of people who stayed outside with a happy expression.

Without exception, these people are the core disciples of various powerful forces in Wuyou Prefecture.

Compared with those cultivators who need to compete to enter the tomb, I have to say that their situation is simply winning

"Heh, the so-called competition for cultivation is resources." A Sect disciple couldn't help but sneered when he felt the jealous eyes of practitioners in the distance, "It's good for a group of mud-legged people to have the opportunity to compete with us on the same stage. gone."

"Brother Su, don't talk too much. After all, there are many changes in Jianxuan's tomb. Compared with strength, luck is more important. Maybe in the end, the inheritance in the tomb will be taken away by the mud legs in your mouth Woolen cloth?"

The answer was a woman in a black dress next to her.

She had a sweet smile on her face, and her beautiful face attracted many practitioners in the distance to turn their eyes here frequently. (aeea)

However, although she spoke nicely, there was a bit of contempt in the depths of her eyes, obviously she didn't give the group of people below to put in one's eyes at all.

"Ah.....…"

The words of the woman in the black dress drew a chuckle.

Several people around looked along the laughter, but saw that it was a young man with an evil face. He stood with his hands behind his back, but his indifferent face exuded a frivolous temperament.

Looking at each other, the disciplines of the major forces around, including the woman in the black skirt, all involuntarily showed some fear.

However, the young man didn't seem to notice the fear around him, and even turned a blind eye to the shy and admiring eyes of some young girls in the distance. He just chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Junior Brother Su's words are good, people like us are born to stand The most eye-catching position, and the corresponding people below are naturally born to look up to us.

These words are extremely arrogant.

However, no one around spoke up to refute.

While watching the breath in front of him become more and more restless, the young man slowly looked to his side, his eyes were slightly focused, as if he was aiming at: "Master Fu, your two companions are still missing at this moment, and you are quite airy." big."

"The second prince was joking, maybe it was temporarily delayed by something.

Fu Yong, the young master of Jing'an City, who was the younger brother Fu in the youth's mouth, responded with a normal expression.

He called the other party the second prince.

Obviously, the identity of the young man is the second prince of Wushun Kingdom in Wuyou Prefecture, and at the same time the one with the best Talent and the most favored among the many princes of Wushun Kingdom.

Lu Wuyong raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yong, who looked calm and calm, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

The "key" hidden in the Jianxuan Tomb can be used as a maximum of three places, and each of them is very precious, so generally speaking, the core disciplines among the major forces actually enter the Jianxuan Tomb in a team Hidden.

And Wushun Kingdom, as one of the few powerful countries in Wuyou Prefecture, has three "keys" in total, the royal family has two, and the lord of Jing'an City has one.

From Lu Wuyong's point of view, it's okay for Fu Honghao, the lord of Jing'an City, to let him occupy one of the key slots in order to train his own son, but he never thought that a few days ago, Lu Wuyong was going to let the two under him take the remaining two slots. It turned out to be rejected.....

He couldn't help being interested, he wanted to see what quality the person who took away the remaining two places was, but he never thought that after gathering here today, Fu Yong came by himself.

playing yourself?

Heh, Fu Yong probably doesn't have the guts

Just when Lu Wuyong's patience was gradually worn away, and the thoughts in his heart became deeper and deeper, he saw that the other party's expression suddenly moved.

"It seems to be here."

Oh?

Not only Lu Wuyong, but also the core disciples of the surrounding powers, when they suddenly heard Fu Yong's voice, they couldn't help subconsciously following the other party's gaze to the distant sky.

Boom!!Boom!!!Boom!!!!!

The sky suddenly became dark [a huge thunder sounded gradually in the void.

The faces of all the practitioners on the plain changed slightly. They looked into the distance in astonishment, and when a faint phantom in the sky rippled terrifyingly in the void, a trembling and trembling oppression came from the world beyond. diffused.

Click! Click!!

I saw all kinds of rubble on the plain shattered at this moment. Although the phantom had not yet arrived, the terrifying sense of coercion had already been transmitted here. The practitioners on the plain included some accompanying Sect Elder Kingdom The offerings all showed pale expressions.

They have gradually been able to see...

An incomparably noble chariot with an extremely terrifying aura, approaching the plain under the traction of four extremely huge and terrifying Demonic Beasts [as if torn apart and electrified.

thump!!

Under the terrifying coercion, everyone on the plain fell to their knees uncontrollably.

The second prince of Wushun Kingdom, Lu Wuyong, was no exception. He knelt on the ground, with veins twitching on his pale face, and looked at the extremely noble chariot in the sky in amazement.

Fu Yong looked at him, as if sighing softly: "Yeah... what the second prince said is not wrong at all, there are indeed people who are born to stand in the most eye-catching position, and the corresponding ones under this People are naturally born to look up to them.

In an instant, Lu Wuyong's twitching face turned red. .