Sword Master Ling Tian

"Why is this?" Ling Tian frowned.

"Don't be nervous, now the South China City Holy War is coming, and your piano skills have soared, I have nothing to teach you."

"You have already been a teacher, so between you and me, there are elders and juniors, and there is no teacher or apprentice."

The frame string faintly said.

"Okay, but Ling Tian, ​​I still have to thank seniors for great grace."

Ling Tian bowed.

"Haha, nothing else, in troubled times, it's good that you can have more life-saving skills."

"And this, you take it."

Suddenly, Ji Xian turned around and handed Ling Tian a scroll.

"what is this?"

Ling Tian took the scroll and opened it to look at it, only to find that it was depicted on it like a map.

However, this map is very strange, like a huge city, or in other words, more like a series of cities.

There are a total of nine layers, and the besieged city is a circle.

Judging from the mountains and rivers depicted on it, it covers an area far beyond Ling Tian's imagination.

It is a hundred times the size of this South China City!

It is hard to imagine that this is what a building can be so magnificent.

"This is the map of Jiuzhongguan Mountain. In this chaotic battlefield, this is the only one."

Frame String smiled.

"Jiuzhongguanshan?"

Ling Tian scratched his head, he had never heard of this thing.

But Xian Xian said that this map was in the chaotic battlefield, and this one alone made Ling Tian a little surprised.

In this way, this thing is really rare.

"That's right, I will tell you exactly what this Jiuzhongguanshan is from now on."

"I gave you this map to make it easier for you."

"Just say so, you can leave."

After all, Ji Xian's figure flashed and disappeared into the room.

"Master! Senior?"

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and finally returned to Jinghong Academy with the map.

However, this map of Frame String completely confused Ling Tian.

He looked at it several times, but still didn't have a clue.

Say he is a treasure map?

Not like it.

But the upper nine-fold ring was divided into nine areas, and finally all pointed to the core, and there was a red dot in nine directions, like a special mark.

I don't know what it is referring to.

But when Ling Tian was puzzled, Zuo Xianzhi came to the door, and her father, Zuo Zongren, came with him.

In the past three months, Zuo Zongren has not come to Ling Tian once.

This is the first time.

"City Lord?"

Ling Tian quickly let Zuo Zongren into the room.

And Zuo Xianzhi left.

"City Lord, are you really hurt?"

Seeing Zuo Zongren sitting down at the table, his body was still bloody.

"Haha, it's okay, I got a knife in my hand.

Zuo Zongren waved his hand in disbelief.

"City Lord, what happened seven days ago? It is said that Dean Shen Lang was also injured?"

Ling Tian couldn't help asking.

If Zuo Zongren can come, then he can definitely reveal something.

"Yes, haha, but it's not a big deal. It's inevitable to get hurt, bloody, or even sacrifice if you want to fight for something."

Zuo Zongren nodded, and immediately smiled: "I won't sell you anymore. From now on, I am selfish and want to tell you some inside information."

"Oh? Senior please say, but about that holy war?"

Ling Tian came with interest.

Suddenly remembered the words of the previous frame string, is the latter referring to Zuo Zongren?

"It's about jihad."

Zuo Zongren smiled, "In the past, the South China City Holy Wars were held in the city. The four colleges, the strong individual, the battle arena, and the winners are the sons and the saints. Our South China City has two hundred. The quota can participate in the final selection of Shengxian Road."

"But this time is different."

Zuo Zongren took out a token, "We got the pass token for Jiuzhongguan Mountain. This time the holy war, we choose to hold it in Jiuzhongguan Mountain!"

"What? Guzhong Guanshan!?"

Hearing these four words, Ling Tian exclaimed and stood up.

Are these too coincidental?

In other words, the frame string material is like a god?

"What? You know? No, everyone, it's confidential."

Zuo Zongren frowned.

"Oh, it's okay, no, how do I know that Jiuzhongguan Mountain? Just listening to the name, it feels very powerful, the city lord, what is the place of Jiuzhongguan Mountain, even if you are hurt, you have to get this token. ?"

Ling Tian sat down again.

"Naturally is a treasure place!"

"Of course, it is also an extremely difficult and dangerous forbidden place!"

Zuo Zongren took a long breath and said, "500 years ago, when my chaotic battlefield human race was still tyrannical, South China City had this token, but it was later acquired by a foreign race."

"This time, I brought the army and the strong from South China City out of the nest, surprise-attacked the Black Mountain War Wolf Race, and snatched this token over."

"Fortunately, we are back."

Speaking of this, Zuo Zongren seemed extremely proud and proud, "As for the Jiuzhongguan Mountain, all you need to know is that this is a heavy city in ancient times. People know where it is in the chaotic battlefield. If you want to get in, you can only rely on these nine tokens."

"Moreover, it is unknown who built this magnificent city."

"But before this, the alien city, which is a million miles away from our South China City, occupied these nine tokens. They can rely on the tokens to give away the descendants of the Tianjiao from their races every three years. Those who enter it and get out of it are extremely talented, and they have gained a lot."

"In Jiuzhongguan Mountain, there are dangers and opportunities. Weapon blades, immortal treasures, and spiritual pills are all there."

"Moreover, the most important opportunity in it is Xuanyuan's blood energy!"

Zuo Zongren raised the token in his hand, and it was covered with a blood-red mist.

"On top of this token, there is Xuanyuan blood energy. This is the name we gave it. Its function is to temper the roots of the martial artist and allow the martial arts physique to improve again!"

"What? Change the martial artist's physique?" Ling Tian couldn't help taking a breath when he heard this.

"That's right, and the strength of its blood, even the Taoist body, has an effect." Zuo Zongren nodded, looked at Ling Tian, ​​and said earnestly: "Ling Tian, ​​I am afraid you don't know yet, that is not just us. Terran!"

"Shengxian Road went out and faced the Seven Great Immortals. Within this chaotic battlefield, there is no race that does not yearn for the outside world, but there are far more opportunities for alien races than we do!"

"It's like this Jiuzhongguan Mountain. In the five hundred years, I have never entered the South China City Human Race. Let me ask, in this way, how big is the gap between us?" Zuo Zongren sighed.