Chapter 663

At the moment when the sound of the sword fell, Qin Xuan and Xuanyuan trembled again. Was it a grand event in the wasteland?

"Do you mean that every ten years, there will be a grand event held in the wilderness, and only those on the top of 81 desolate towers are eligible to participate in the event?" Xuanyuan licked his tongue and confirmed again.

At this time, his eyes were full of excitement, as if eager to try.

If the event can bloom in the whole area, I'm afraid it will be very exciting.

"Exactly." Jian nodded gently and said, "the event in the wasteland will be held every ten years. It has been eight years since the last event was held this year, and there are still two years left."

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly coagulated. He seemed to think of something. He asked the sword, "is there a boundary limit for entering the barren tower? If someone from the realm of the emperor steps in, others can't have a chance."

"The barren tower was originally set up for the experience of young Tianjiao. Only people in the king's territory can step into it. Once it exceeds that realm, the function of the barren tower will be minimal and will naturally retreat." The sword explained.

"If so, isn't it very likely that the people on the top of each barren tower are the peak of the king of the Yuan Dynasty?" Xuanyuan said in a startling voice.

The sword glanced at Xuanyuan and said helplessly, "otherwise, do you think you can participate in the wasteland event if you want to?"

"Since the previous dynasties, the lowest level of Tianjiao who participated in the grand event has also been the eighth floor of the king of the yuan, most of them are the ninth floor of the king of the yuan, and even there are many people on the top and peak." The sword added.

Hearing the words of the sword, Qin Xuan and Xuanyuan couldn't help but show a helpless color on their faces.

In their present state, it is impossible for them to break through the eighth floor of the Yuan Dynasty in two years, let alone the top of the Yuan Dynasty Peak, the event two years later is doomed to miss them.

"Alas, I wanted to show my skills in the grand event, but now it seems hopeless." Xuanyuan broke the sky and sighed. His tone revealed a deep regret, as if he would shine brightly if he participated in this grand event.

"I just came to the wilderness eight years ago and happened to witness the grand event. Countless Tianjiao bloomed their unparalleled edge, the strong are like clouds, and the scene is vast and magnificent. It is still memorable today." A touch of memory appeared in the sword's eyes and sighed.

Qin Xuan smiled with a confident look in his eyes and said, "even if you can't participate in this event, it doesn't need to be a pity, but ten years will soon pass. At that time, you can still bloom your brilliance."

"You're right." The sword smiled, and then the three continued to fly forward.

Yunhuang City, one of the nine main cities in the wasteland, is located in the southwest of the wasteland, with vast land and countless resources.

At sunset, I saw three figures flying rapidly in the sky like streamers, and finally stopped at the gate of yunhuang city.

"Yunhuang city." Qin Xuan uttered a voice and stared at the three big characters of dragons and Phoenix dancing on the wall.

Those three words seem to contain magic. Each stroke is like a stroke of God. At one glance, people can feel the majestic artistic conception and their own insignificance.

Jian also looked at the city ahead, his eyes flashed a sharp color, and said: "yunhuang city is one of the nine main cities and the place where I practiced before. Here, you will meet many interesting people."

"Oh?" Qin Xuan looked at the sword with great interest and couldn't help joking: "so many people here know the prestige of your sword?"

The sword looked stunned. It seemed to think of something. Then he waved his hand and said, "my performance is just average, just good luck. As for what others think, I don't care."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan and Qin Xuan stared at the sword, and their eyes looked a little strange. The sword was even more embarrassed. They didn't know why they looked at themselves so much.

"To be honest, which floor did you go to before?" Xuanyuan asked directly.

The sword looked stagnant for a moment, and then truthfully said, "the sixth floor."

When the voice fell, Qin Xuan and Xuanyuan trembled in their hearts. The barren tower had nine floors, which vaguely seemed to correspond to the nine realms of the king of the Yuan Dynasty.

In this way, the fourth level of the king of the Yuan Dynasty should only climb to the fourth level, while the sword climbed to the sixth level. His talent can be called a demon. In his eyes, such performance is just general?

"Now that you have reached the sixth floor, I will challenge the sixth floor anyway. I can't be worse than you." Xuanyuan is eager to challenge the desolate tower immediately.

All the people in Xuanyuan Palace are competitive. In Xuanyuan's heart of breaking the sky, the sword has long been his competitor, and they have the same realm. Naturally, their performance cannot be inferior to that of the sword.

"As long as you are not afraid to lose, I have no problem." The sword spread out his hands and said, as if he didn't care at all.

He was able to climb the sixth floor before, in large part because of luck. In that war, he beat his opponent with serious injuries. If he was not strong enough willpower, he could hardly win.

However, in the end, he won. That's why his name spread in yunhuang city.

After all, before him, no one had ever climbed to the sixth floor with the cultivation of the fourth floor of the king of yuan. He set a precedent.

Under the leadership of Jian, the three entered yunhuang city and ran directly to one of the waste towers, the wind king tower.

Along the way, many people looked at the three people, and their faces showed shock. Of course, most of those eyes looked at the sword.

"Jian is back again. I heard a few days ago that he left the desolate tower and went to the sunset smoke city to compete for relatives. I don't know if he succeeded?"

"It seems that he didn't succeed. Otherwise, how could he come back here? The Lord of Ximen is a strong man at that level. Would his practice in his residence be worse than that in the desolate tower?"

"It's not necessarily true. Many top disciples of the divine palace forces will come to the wasteland to experience. Chu Feng, who seals the heavenly palace, the sword and sword of the divine palace have all come to the wasteland. It's said that the wasteland will shake soon."

The crowd was talking in twos and threes, excited, like talking about extremely exciting topics, especially when they mentioned those names, their eyes were filled with awe.

Although the three of Qin Xuan were on their way, they always paid attention to the surrounding situation. When they heard their words, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a different color. Is there a sword palace?

When he was in Beidou mansion, he heard that Tiangang Xingjun mentioned that the divine palace force was a big Mac force in Qiannan region, and Beidou mansion was under its control.

Unexpectedly, the top Tianjiao of the sword Palace also came to the demon wasteland, and they are still two people. They repair swords separately, which is just in line with the name of the sword palace.