The first thousand four hundred and twenty-seventh chapter rumors of the Guandao Mountain debate

More than ten years ago, drastic changes broke out in the world, and the battlefield of blood killing became completely different.

Back then, the emperor, the empress, the dean of Qinglu Academy, Zhao Tailai, the king of blood murder, and other big figures in the empire led a group of young children into the battlefield of blood murder.

Also in that year, the big figures in the Wuman Nine Veins also arrived here with the most elite young powerhouses in the clan.

Half a year later, in the depths of the sea of ​​annihilation, a mysterious and terrifying figure who was regarded as "Qingdi" by many ancient ethnic groups opened an ancient great formation that was dusty in the depths of the sea of ​​annihilation with supreme means, and opened up to enter the battlefield of killing blood. channel.

Since then, this blood-killing battlefield has become a stage for the three camps of the Empire, the Wuman, and the Alliance of All Nations to compete.

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"Our imperial camp, located in the 'Yuncang Mountain' about 13,000 miles away, is headed by the bloodthirsty queen Zhao Xingye senior."

"The Wuman camp is entrenched in the extreme west, more than 20,000 miles away from Yuncang Mountain. An old monster from the dark man called the 'Dark Blood Holy Witch' sits in town."

"The Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans is located in the extreme east, 19,000 miles away from Yuncang Mountain, and is seated by a 'Saint' from the Dali Niu Demon Clan."

Ye Xiaoqi took Lin Xun and the others and swept towards Yuncang Mountain.

On the way, Ye Xiaoqi generally informed Lin Xun of some of the situations in the bloody battlefield.

Lin Xun listened silently, and couldn't help but be surprised.

In the depths of the sea of ​​annihilation, who is the terrifying figure who is regarded as the "Qing Emperor" by many ancient forces?

To be able to open a passage into the blood-killing battlefield is indeed terrifying.

It's no wonder that I saw the powerhouses of the Feather Spirit Clan in the Blood Killing Battlefield just now.

"The emperor, the emperor, the dean of Qinglu Academy, and the others left together as early as the year they arrived at the battlefield of blood killing, and went to a place called 'mulberry land'."

When Ye Xiaoqi said this, Lin Xun couldn't help being shocked and said, "Sanglindi?"

"Yes, I heard that it is a real 'Origin of Chaos'. There are unimaginable opportunities and many mysterious and unpredictable things."

Ye Xiaoqi said, "Unfortunately, it's too terrifying there. For the powerhouses in the holy realm, it's like a forbidden area. Going there is no different than sending them to death."

Lin Xun nodded.

This question, Du Sou had told him before he came to the battlefield of killing blood.

In that mulberry woodland, terrifying existences at the level of saints, great saints, saint kings, and even quasi-emperors will exist, too terrifying!

It's just that Lin Xun didn't expect that the Mulberry Woodland would turn out to be the "Origin of Chaos".

"Apart from the Great Emperor and the others, the big figures in the Wuman camp and the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance also went to the Mulberry Forest together that year."

Ye Xiaoqi continued, "If it weren't for this, it would be very difficult for us, who have been on the road to longevity, to have a chance to survive here."

Lin Xun thought deeply and said: "That's true. For other cultivators, the king's realm is scary enough, but in the eyes of the saints, the king's realm is just an ant-like existence. If they are there, whether it is doing things or robbing Chance is destined to be none of your business."

"is not that right."

Ye Xiaoqi smiled and said,

"It is also fortunate that these big men have not been around for these years, so we seized the opportunity to use the cultivation resources in the blood-killing battlefield. In just over ten years, a large number of long-lived kings have emerged."

Speaking of this, Ye Xiaoqi remembered something and couldn't help frowning: "The only trouble is that in this blood-killing battlefield, not only our imperial camp, but also the other two camps are entrenched. In order to compete for various cultivation resources over the years, Conflicts and fighting broke out frequently."

"Alas, our situation is getting worse and worse now. Not only the Wuman camp sees us as their mortal enemy, but even the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans sees us as an opponent."

Ye Hongxue next to him also sighed.

"The two camps are allied?" Lin Xun was surprised.

Ye Xiaoqi shook his head: "That's not true. The Wuman camp and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans have always been well water and not river water."

"I see."

Lin Xun thought thoughtfully, "In their eyes, it is obvious that the empire is easy to bully, so they dare to be so unscrupulous."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't the empire take some action?"

"The big men have already gone to the Mulberry Forest. Before leaving, according to the agreement, each faction can only leave a saint to sit in the seat."

Ye Xiaoqi explained patiently, "That is to say, the contest between the three camps, in the final analysis, is the confrontation between powerful kings like us."

Lin Xun said with a faint smile, "As a result, are the powerhouses on the empire's side less powerful than the powerhouses from the other two camps?"

Ye Xiaoqi immediately retorted: "Of course this is impossible. Over the years, the powerhouses of our empire have to fight against the powerhouses of the Wuman camp and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races at the same time.

"Yeah, two fists are invincible to four hands, and in recent years, in the Guandao Mountain debate, the powerhouses of our empire have been targeted by the other two camps every time, so that they have suffered consecutive defeats and lost a lot of money. Characters made the other two camps more arrogant!"

Ye Hongxue couldn't help but shout out angrily.

"Guandaoshan debate?"

Lin Xun was surprised.

Ye Xiaoqi immediately explained.

It turned out that in this blood-killing battlefield, there is a strange sacred mountain, and there is a stone wall on the top of the mountain and the cliff.

Every three years, on the cliffs on the top of the mountain, dense and obscure avenues will appear.

These avenues are extremely wonderful, and anyone who comprehends here can make their own cultivation base brave and diligent, and climb steadily!

Moreover, this avenue notch has an immeasurable help in breaking through the promotion, which can be said to be incomparably miraculous.

Therefore, this mountain is also called "Guandao Mountain".

But the strange thing is that these avenues of nicks only appear once every three years, and each time, only one person can climb the cliff to appreciate the nicks of the avenues that appear on the stone wall.

The three camps, the Empire, the Wu Man, and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, fought fiercely and bloody battles to gain control of the mountain at first.

But in the end, no one could do anything, so they set a rule that every three years, before Guandao Mountain, a "debate" was launched.

The rules of the debate are extremely simple and rude, fight!

In the beginning, the three major camps each selected strong men to fight one-on-one, and the winner in the end could climb the mountain to understand the avenues in the stone wall.

For the sake of fairness, the winning party will lose the qualification for the next "discussion of Taoism", and the strong opponents between the other two camps will confront and choose the winner.

Knowing this, Lin Xun couldn't help but said, "Then, in the debate, the Empire has never taken advantage of it?"

Ye Xiaoqi said a little ashamed: "It's true."

Ye Hongxue said bluntly: "In the first debate 16 years ago, it was the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races that finally won, thirteen years ago, it was the Wuman camp that won, and ten years ago, our empire finally won once, but since then , in the Guandao Mountain debate, their two camps took turns to win..."

Lin Xun was stunned and almost couldn't believe it: "The empire won once?"

Ye Xiaoqi nodded both embarrassedly and helplessly.

"Only two years later, Guandao Mountain will be held again. This time, our empire will definitely win!"

Ye Xiaoqi took a deep breath and said firmly.

"Yes, I will definitely win, no accident, within two years, Senior Brother Li Duxing will definitely be able to set foot in the Nine Tribulations Realm of Longevity!"

There was a hint of enthusiasm in Ye Hongxue's eyes, and her voice was full of admiration.

In the eyes of other people, there is more or less admiration.

Li Duxing!

In Lin Xun's mind, the image of a young man dressed in black, pale and taciturn suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the blood killing camp that year, Li Duxing left a deep impression on Lin Xun. He was withdrawn, taciturn, and his expression was like the mysterious ice that has not melted for thousands of years.

However, Lin Xun knew that although Li Duxing was cold on the outside, he was full of blood on the inside.

Because he and Li Duxing had drank before, but Li Duxing after drinking was a chatter, comparable to chattering women with broken mouths...

This secret, only a few people such as Lin Xun, Shi Yu, and Ning Meng know.

If Lin Xun remembered correctly, after leaving the blood killing camp, Li Duxing went to the Obsidian Sanctuary to practice cultivation, because he has an extremely rare talent, and the spiritual power pool can derive the vision of "Sword of the Dark Night".

"Li Duxing...he's here too..." Lin Xun was in a trance for a while, he hadn't seen that withdrawn guy for many years.

Ye Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Apart from Li Duxing, Shi Yu, Ning Meng, Gong Ming and the others are also here. If they knew you were here, they would definitely scream with excitement."

In the empire that year, Lin Xun made many friends, but only a few people such as Shi Yu, Ning Meng, Ye Xiaoqi, Gong Ming and others who could be called life and death friends who shared weal and woe.

They all came out of the blood-killing camp and experienced many things together in the Imperial Forbidden City.

It's just that they haven't seen each other for many years since Lin Xun went to the ancient wilderness.

Originally, Lin Xun thought that Shi Yu, Ning Meng and the others were also going to the ancient wilderness, but now they know that they all came to this blood-killing battlefield.

"Look, that is Yuncang Mountain, the camp of our empire!"

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Xiaoqi pointed to the front and spoke in relief, and the whole person relaxed.

Lin Xun raised his eyes and saw on the horizon far away, a majestic and majestic mountain filled with purple air, standing between the heavens and the earth, like the backbone of the sky, magnificent.

Compared with the other nearby mountains, it immediately seemed very inconspicuous.

Yuncang Mountain!

Looking at it with Lin Xun's eyesight, the mountain shrouded in purple auspicious aura is simply a sacred place, and it is extremely beautiful.

There are also famous mountains and blessed places in the upper nine realms of the top realm, but compared with this Yuncang Mountain, they are obviously inferior.

This blood-killing battlefield is truly extraordinary!

Lin Xun sighed in his heart.

However, when their group arrived at Nayuncang Mountain, they heard bad news immediately——

Li Duxing was ambushed and severely injured! ...

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