Sword Dao Alchemy

The Daoism and Martial Arts Contest is over.

Zhi Meng lost in the competition to enter the top 16.

Jiang Huan entered the top 4, but was finally defeated by a guy named Long Wu.

Long Wu is the most powerful genius of Anyue Empire, a one-star Wuxuan Realm.

Although Bai Qi performed very well, he also stopped in the quarterfinals.

The top four are all in the Wuxuan Realm, and Bai Qi's lack is the realm.

The final battle was between Long Wu and Qu He.

Qu He is a genius from another great empire, Xichu.

After the two fought for several hours, Qu He narrowly won by half a move.

The emperor of Anyue Empire was very unhappy.

But there was no way, the gap in strength could not be made up by anger.

The only way was to enter the East Wasteland Tower to decide who was better.

In the East Wasteland Tower, if you want to compete for the luck of the empire, you need the elites of your empire to perform well.

All the rewards have been distributed, and the top 256 elite geniuses went directly to the East Tower.

The results of the Daoism and Martial Arts Contest of Fengming Empire were not good.

In addition to Lin Yun and the other two, two other disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect entered. As for the so-called four heroes in the Holy Court, only one person entered.

There were six in total, which was less than one-third of the number of the Anyue Empire.

Although the Anyue Empire did not get the first place, it was the first in the number of people entering.

The Western Chu Empire was not bad either, with seventeen people entering, and it was also a big winner.

However, in the end, the Anyue Empire actually made another request to the Light Envoy of the East Wasteland Palace, that is, Anyue Kingdom should enter one more person.

The Light Envoy thought about it and agreed. There was no problem with one more person, and this face had to be given to the host.

So, Jing Yuhan joined in, and the total number of people who entered the East Wasteland Tower was 257.

Afterwards, the group took three giant mystical beasts to the East Wasteland Tower.

More than two hundred people squeezed on three mystical beasts, which was not spacious.

Jing Yuhan squeezed over and stood close to Lin Yun.

He even brought a lot of food to treat Lin Yun, which made Lin Yun very embarrassed.

However, the journey was very short, only two quarters of an hour.

We have arrived at a hilly wilderness outside Anyue City.

The East Wasteland Tower is here.

However, standing at the edge of the hilly area, you can't see the East Wasteland Tower at all.

And these undulating hills are said to be transformed from an ancient ruin.

It is full of endless dangers. Except for the entrance, entering from other places without permission will result in death. Even if the Martial Emperor enters, the result will be the same.

The entrance is guarded by people from the East Wasteland Palace.

The giant mysterious beast landed at the entrance.

It is an ancient city gate. The walls on both sides have long been damaged and extend like an undulating dragon.

When they arrived at the city gate, the messenger of light who led the elites of the Dao Discussion Martial Arts Association came to the gate and bowed respectfully to the gate.

"Please come in, elder!"

As the voice fell, an old man appeared out of thin air in the empty city gate.

He walked slowly towards the crowd.

It seemed to be close, but it seemed to come from a distant void.

With every step, the two feet seemed to be in different time and space.

No one knows how far he traveled with that kick.

Hundreds of thousands of miles or millions of miles?

No one can see clearly.

Just when people were wondering, the old man suddenly appeared in front of them from the city gate.

He was extremely old, and his eyes were cloudy.

He was just an old man in his twilight years, about to die.

But he definitely won't have much time left.

Perhaps, the way he is now may have lasted for tens of thousands of years or even more.

Who knows.

He is definitely a master.

Compared with him, the strength of the messenger of light is the difference between an ant and an elephant, there is no comparison.

"Oh! You are all here!"

He nodded slightly, and then looked at everyone with his cloudy eyes.

There was no gleam of light.

But it was that cloudy look that made everyone who touched it feel as if they had fallen into the abyss.

That feeling was fleeting.

The old man retracted his gaze.

"This batch... is also average. But there are a few that are acceptable."

"Of course, there are more interesting dolls, and I want to try them... Hehe, just try them..."

The old man shook his head first, and then showed a mysterious smile.

Lin Yun felt that the smile seemed to be directed at him, and then turned in another direction, that direction was Long Wu.

"What do you mean by interesting?"

"You said try it, what are you trying?"

Lin Yun's heart moved.

"Is it the chessboard? The old man felt it?"

"Then is Long Wu also carrying something similar?"

"If so... that guy is a dangerous person."

Lin Yun thought so in his heart, but did not look at Long Wu.

On the contrary, he felt that Long Wu was always staring at him intentionally or unintentionally.

I don't know whether he cares about himself or Jing Yuhan beside him.

In short, Long Wu is one of the people who needs to be guarded against.

While everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, the old man of the East Wasteland Palace who was guarding the East Wasteland Tower was preparing to let them enter the city.

"Alright! Light! You lead your people to retreat and guard this place. Don't let others get close."

After looking at everyone, the old man directly instructed the Light Messenger.

The Light Messenger retreated respectfully and took his people to guard behind everyone.

"Now! Follow me."

The old man turned around and walked into the city gate.

Behind him, there was a storm, as if a passage had been torn out of nothingness, and the old man was walking in the storm.

Everyone hurriedly followed him in.

Afterwards, the storm passage rushed into the city gate and disappeared in a blink of an eye. It was empty inside, and everyone seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

...

Lin Yun and others followed the old man, looking through the surging storm around them, and saw only undulating hills on both sides.

Occasionally, one or two dilapidated halls were scattered among the hills, and one flew back from them and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it was traveling through time.

In just half an hour, the storm surrounding them disappeared.

Everyone saw a towering tower standing in front of them, like a tall mountain, inserted into the clouds.

The tower was simple and old, covered with moss and dead grass, and looked shaky, but it had stood for billions of years.

In the East Wasteland, no country sect is older than this one. Even when the founder of the East Wasteland Palace stood in front of the East Wasteland Tower, it looked like this now.

An ancient and mysterious place.

"This is the East Wasteland Tower!"

"Don't look small from the outside, there is also space for a small country inside."

"It has been a thousand years since the last opening. In these thousand years, there are probably many good things inside. I wish you good luck!"

"Of course, the more important thing is to collect the power on the Fortune Peak. The more you collect, the more beneficial it will be for your own empire."

"Okay! That's all I said. If there is anything else, you can go in and explore it yourself."

Then, the old man waved his hand, and people felt a little light shooting towards them.

Everyone grabbed it, but it was a jade card in everyone's hand.

The jade card burst out with blazing light, wrapped people, and pulled them into the ancient East Wasteland Tower.

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