The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

Canghai Yuntai Palace, Flame Palace, no front gate, Spirit Sword Sect.

Canghai Yuntai Palace is considered to be the most powerful and far-reaching gateway among the four great families. It has been built for more than 1,000 years.

Fire Palace does not have a front door, only one point of strength.

The weakest is the Spirit Sword School.

In fact, when Ling Jianzong suppressed Canghai Yuntai Palace, he was once the strongest clan of Shenwu.

Unfortunately, a hundred years ago, a traitor appeared in the Spirit Sword Sect, who stole most of the Ling Sword Sect's stunts and disappeared in Shen Wu.

Due to the theft of a large number of martial arts skills, the Spirit Sword Sect never recovered.

At this time, Canghai Yuntai Palace used this situation to suppress Ling Jianzong. The two gates went to war, and Ling Jianzong was defeated.

Under the double blow, when the Spirit Sword Sect lost its former glory, it was almost replaced by some third-rate tribesmen.

Early in the morning.

Zifeng got up to wash.

Today is the big day of Zifeng. Today is not only to defeat Lin Zeer, but Zifeng also wants to worship the four big families and pursue stronger power and martial arts.

Lin Yue expelled the poison overnight, reducing the toxicity in his body to two-thirds, and his martial arts cultivation level recovered a bit, making it easier for Zifeng to travel to the land of apprenticeship. The girl in the purple dress looked at him ironically now.

"Lin Ze!"

This girl is Linzel.

Lin Taiheng said beside Lin Ze, "That kid Zifeng is really not afraid of death. He really dares to come."

"Nothing, father, he is just a clown." Lin Ze shook his head and said.

"My eyes are no longer in Lingxi City, but in Yuntai Palace in the sea."

Lin looked at Zi Feng sarcastically and contemptuously, then lost interest and looked back at the podium.

"Damn, dare to despise me, I will make you look good today!" Zifeng said with an angry clenched fist.

After waiting for a long time, none of the elders of the four tribes appeared.

"Wow, the sun is out. It's too hot."

"The sun is shining on my ass. Why hasn't it started yet?"

Some fighters couldn't stay long, they shouted:

At this moment, the crowd in the square had reached the peak.

The Duke and the four old men walked into the high platform with a strong instinct.

We are here, the Lord of Companions and the elders of the four major families!

The crowd began to scream, then quieted down.

After all, in front of the four major families and the duke, they cannot tolerate presumptuousness.

Zifeng also raised his head.

I saw only five middle-aged people on the platform.

A warrior wearing a purple-gold robe, a golden crown, and a pair of high breathing pressure all over his body was shocked. This person is the owner of the link.

Later, the clothes of the other four middle-aged men were embroidered with the words "sea", "spirit sword", "fire" and "wufeng".

Zifeng saw and knew that these were the elders of the four major families, and they were in charge of this gathering.

But Zifeng took a closer look.

The elders of the four major families didn't even speak.

Especially the older Ling Jianzong has a cold and unhappy face.

However, the elders of Canghai Yuntai Palace and Flame Palace talked loudly.

There is no elder at the front door, he has his eyes closed and he has nothing to do with Laozi.

"The whole house is very quiet!"

After Grandpa Lingxi stepped onto the stage, he shook his arm and shouted, and a violent force swept the entire hall.

The square was always quiet, and another voice came down.

These four are the abbots sent by the four major families this time!

Murong Qi, the elder of Canghai Yuntai Palace!

Little Chutian, the elder of the Fire Palace.

"This elder without a front door, Han Ling."

The elder of the Spirit Sword Sect Jibei.

"I have met the four elders and the Duke of Rhino."

After listening to the Duke's introduction, all the soldiers Qi Qi bowed to salute.

After waiting for the soldiers to salute, Duke Lingxi continued: "This competition is held in Paradise Valley."

Last night in Tianyou Valley, I had arranged for someone to put the token away.

"Each token counts as one point. The game lasts for half a day. After half a day, it is sorted by points,"

"and many more!"

The elders of Canghai Yuntai Palace suddenly stopped the game before the game started.

All the soldiers looked at Murong Qi in doubt.

"Elder Murong, do you have any questions?" the Duke asked curiously.

Murong Qi stood up lazily from his chair, smiled and said, "I'm fine. Every game is the same."

"It's just that this year is different. Before the game started, I was asked to appoint a disciple of Canghai Yuntai Palace."

"Oh? I don't know which soldier is so lucky to be placed in Canghai Yuntai Palace." The duke asked with interest.

Every time Canghai Yuntai Palace comes to Lingxi City to accept disciples, the number will not exceed two.

And it's still in the top three of the tournament, after thousands of choices, will make a choice.

Therefore, the followers of this family are extremely demanding, and those who can build them must be extraordinary and otherworldly.

"Canghai Yuntai Palace wants to appoint a disciple. This has never happened before in a martial arts competition in Sinti."

"I don't know who has such good luck to enter Canghai Yuntai Palace without a fight."

"Yes, who is it?"

When the practitioners heard the quota, they boiled on the spot.

Murong Qi took two steps forward and glanced at the audience with his eyes: "Where is Lin Ze?"

"Lin Ze! It's Lin Ze!"

"The Lin Family Evil Spirit is a martial soul with five instincts!

"It turned out to be her. No wonder she was appointed by Canghai Yuntai Palace. She has five grades and is very good."

The soldiers were a little dissatisfied, and even acquiesced to the black box operation.

But when it heard that it was Lin Ze, these soldiers were convinced.

After all, the soul of the fifth-level middle-rank martial artist is there, who dares to challenge?

The disciple came Lin Zell happily walked from the square to the high platform.

A few days ago, Lin Zier bought the contact information of a respected old man in Canghai Yuntai Palace through the treasure house.

After several days of contact, the elder said that he wanted to take Lin Ze to be a disciple.

And told Lin Zi'er that after the game, she will follow Murong Qi to Canghai Yuntai Palace.

Lin Zier contacted the elder who was in a high position in Canghai Yuntai Palace. Wudaoxiu is also one of the top ten celebrities in Shenwu.

Murong Qi looked at Lin Zi'er, smiled satisfied and said: "No wonder Brother Zhao personally ordered me to protect you, so that you can reach Canghai Yuntai Palace safely."

"You are fine." Murong Qi praised.

"Thank you, Elder Miao Zan. The younger generation still has a lot to learn." Lin Ze responded with an elegant smile.

"Canghai Yuntai Palace is the most powerful family of Shenwu. If you worship the clan, you will naturally learn the same thing."

"You don't need to call me senior. Since you are the disciple named by Senior Brother Zhao personally, I'll call you Senior Uncle!"