Chapter 487： Practice in Dingjuncheng (Xie Baa)

The very west.

A temple in a high mountain.

In the temple, there are several bald masters who sit in a circle in the main hall.

Look carefully, their lips moved slightly and they were talking.

"The Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm, are you going to open it?"

"Ok."

"Has no phase passed?"

"Ok."

"How confident is it?"

"Seven percent."

"Not bad."

"70%? Who did you choose?"

"Qin Yi."

"Yes."

"Cannot be found."

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent."

"it is good."

"……"

"How much soul power have you collected?"

"90%."

"Boost!"

"difficult."

"The necessary sacrifice is worth it."

"……it is good."

"……"

"Those crazy guys... seem to be quiet recently?"

"I don't know, or something has been delayed."

"be careful."

"Ok."

Long silence.

……

Somewhere under the ground of a continuous mountain range.

"What happened to the secret realm of the emperor that was discovered?"

"I will open it tomorrow for the king to protect the law."

"Oh, do you know anyone?"

"Know! Guardian Wang, are we going to get involved?"

"Is sick? Let's take the head and kick it? Did you beat which saint or I did? Go up and die?"

"Uh...Wang Guardian, I was wrong!"

"Don't call me the guardian king when there is no one, call me father!"

"Is this not so good? If my dad knew..."

"He? Hehe, your mother won't let him know!" Wang Hufa sneered, and brought back the topic that had deviated from a strange direction. "The group of bald donkeys in the west will definitely take this opportunity to make a ghost, go and stare at me! Guess they are likely to use that faceless man, you just stare at him and mess me up with their affairs!"

"A man without a face? Isn't it a formless man? Okay!"

"Just give me that group of bald donkeys disgusting hard, no need to do anything else!"

"Understand, hehe!"

……

On the second day, Qin Yi had taken the teleportation array alone to an isolated island.

Here, there is a large teleportation formation, the destination is the front line battlefield where the Heavenly Emperor's secret realm is located.

in front of him, everyone else has already arrived.

Seeing him, the other nine young people have different expressions.

"He is that Qin Yi?"

"It looks good, I don't know if it is a silver gun tip!"

"Just don't hold us back!"

Nine people have nine thoughts, and everyone is different.

Qin Yi just glanced at them, nodded lightly, and didn't mean to go up to say hello.

"Everyone is here?"

A tall, black-faced middle-aged man glanced blankly at the people in front of him.

"It's all here!"

Standing at the forefront was a young man with a crown-like face, dressed in a blue college uniform, just like the clothes of the person next to him.

He is Buyun Zhen from Wanxiang Tianfu, and the person next to him is Nie Pan.

"Then go in!"

The black-faced middle-aged man said lightly.

The others didn't say anything, and they jumped directly onto the high platform where the teleportation array was placed.

Qin Yi glanced at the surrounding environment, it was very desolate, not even a tree, only the sound of waves hitting the rock wall.

"Boom!"

The teleportation array opened, Qin Yi only felt a shock, and a heavy blue mask was erected in front of him, the stream of light shining.

swish, ten of them were gone.

On the desert island, the black-faced middle-aged man sighed slightly when he saw the person being transported away.

"I wonder how many survive this time!"

……

This time it was an ultra-long-distance teleportation. Qin Yi only felt his eyes rotate for a while, and people had already appeared in a simple house with the windows open, and he could see the street outside.

Here is Dingjuncheng.

"coming!"

He quickly heard a shout.

turned his head and looked. Outside the house, a few people looked at them with a smile, talking about one of them, an old man with a round face and a long beard.

"It turned out to be Yuan Lao and the seniors of the Three Heroes of the Wind City. The younger generation Bu Yunzhen has met several seniors!"

Bu Yunzhen should be a person who understands people's feelings and sophistication very well, with a wide range of interactions. Seeing these few people, he immediately went out and held his fists to bow.

"Is that Yuanzun's apprentice? I haven't seen each other in a few years, they are all this old?"

Yuan Lao said with a smile.

Bu Yunzhen smiled slightly, warm as jade.

Qin Yi glanced around his body and fixed his eyes on Old Yuan before him.

This person, Yuan Lao, feels very similar to the aura on Master's body, and he is indeed round!

A thought flashed in Qin Yi's mind, and he saw that Old Yuan Yuan seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look at Qin Yi with a smile.

"This little friend is a bit face-to-face, I don't know who is a junior?"

Qin Yi was surprised.

heard it?

He quickly restrained his spirit, and respectfully said: "The junior is the disciple of Wan Jiangui, Qin Yi."

"The old man who is not dead? You are the good grandson he has been showing off these days? Ha ha, yes! But young people should not be proud!"

Qin Yi twitched at the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "Thanks to Yuan Yuan for his teaching!"

"Yeah." Yuan Lao smiled and stroked his beard.

"This time your opponent is not easy, you must be careful in everything, and you must never make a difference! If these beasts get this secret, the situation of our human race will be even more difficult and we must win!"

A middle-aged man with a sword back in the Three Heroes of the Wind City said in a deep voice.

"Go here, please!"

"please!"

The other two people also said seriously.

Qin Yi gave a slight sigh.

So solemn and solemn?

He took a deep breath and said nothing.

"Let's die!"

A thin young man of medium build clasped his fists and said loudly, with a solemn expression.

He is Wang Zhengrong of Hongdu Tianfu. He and Qin Yi are nominal classmates. He has a good reputation in Hongdu Tianfu. Even Master Tu praised him quite a bit, saying that he is the best candidate for the Lord of Tianfu.

The current Palace Lord of Hongdu Tianfu is his master, Tianba Sage, one of the strongest among the sages.

"We must fulfill our mission!" The two young men in Jiuding City stepped forward and said with their fists together.

Jin Mingyue of God Sword Villa is dressed in mysterious clothes, quite heroic, and there is a sword spirit between her eyebrows, and her voice is like a clear spring in the valley: "My generation monk, it is incumbent!"

"Okay, why bother to be so serious? Let me say that talent is the most important thing. Even if we lose this Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm, we are still afraid that those animals will fail? Relax, don't always think about fighting for life. !"

Yuan Lao shook his head and stopped their chanting slogans.

"Let's go, our front-line soldiers, I have made a simple practice for you, and you will come over and see you together!"

After that, he led a few people forward.

Here is a frontline battlefield that ranks among the top ten. The area is extremely vast, comparable to the size of a country, and the frontline is extremely long. Great battles take place at all times, just like flesh and blood.

When they came to the city, they could see the wounded in bandages along the way. They sat down everywhere, meditated cross-legged and recovered. There were many people walking in a hurry, with weapons in their hands and suffocating faces.

Qin Yi could clearly see that the weapons of these people were entwined with a strong **** aura. Some people even had bone fragments and dark red blood stains on their weapons that had not been cleaned up, and the smell was extremely smelly.

He was a little shocked.

There was a tense atmosphere everywhere, everyone closed their mouths and was very silent.

seems to have seen their curiosity, one of the Three Heroes of the Wind City said softly, with a heavy tone: "I just repelled a wave of beasts and many people died."

"Here, is it like this every day?"

Yaowanggu’s Lin Lu looked at the wounded along the way with unbearable expression. Many people lacked legs, but there was no expression of pain on their faces. They just raced against time to practice healing.

"This kind of thing happens almost every few days. If you come here, you will get used to it soon!"

Another person said.

Lingquanshan disciple Shui Qianlong admired: "They are for the safety of the human race in the rear, UU reading is here to shed blood and blood. This time, even if we lose our lives, we will definitely win the Emperor Secret realm!"

"It's good to have a heart, a secret realm of the emperor, and it can't affect the battle!"

Yuan Lao is still the same as before.

Talent is the most important thing.

The boss of the Three Heroes of Wind City wanted to talk, opened his mouth, but sighed.

The three of them have different opinions from Yuan Lao.

They felt that if their side had won the Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm, the orcs would have lost a lot of resources.

The enemy is weak by one point, and we are strong by one point. If things go on like this, the balance of victory will inevitably flow to the human race.

Therefore, every victory is precious and very important!

However, they really can't make a few young people just for the justice in their hearts, leave a bright future and gamble on their lives.

Everyone has the right to choose, and they cannot interfere!

"Because of the beast tide, everything is simple in practice!" Yuan Lao walked forward with his hand and came to a military camp.

Here, an empty space has been emptied. There are rows of long tables in the center and rows of large bowls neatly on top.

"Assemble!"

A long roar resounded throughout Dingjun City.

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