Chapter 228 Ten People!

The green mountains are reckless, a little green.

The four peaks and thousands of walls stand, surrounding the clear water and clear lake. The lake is clear and bright, with a blue color. A slight breeze blows through, and waves appear in the heart of the lake.

The lake is surrounded by the air, and the weeping willows around the lake are swaying. The small trees are as white and pure as jade. Thousands of trees and thousands of trees bloom, making the lake surrounded by mountains. This environment is like a fairyland, which is extremely beautiful.

This is the wilderness that everyone in the mainland envies, but it is unavailable.

"The environment is elegant, the aura is strong and almost real. It's really a good place!"

Ye Qingyan stood by the lake, and his eyes swept through the foggy wilderness pool, with a touch of exclamation.

"If you settle down in such a fairyland, these beasts will really enjoy it!"

In a clear sound, there was a slight cynic sound, and suddenly sounded in Ye Qingyan's ear.

Ye Qingyan turned around and smiled, "Brother Ye!"

"Brother Xiaoyao, after a few days of separation, your demeanor is still the same!" A man in white slowly walked to Ye Qingyan's side and smiled.

Ye Qingyan smiled and said no.

"Brother Xiaoyao came to the wilderness Tianchi at this moment. It seems that he will get the Buddha's respite!" Ye Qingfeng did not mention the pub. In his heart, if Ye Xiaoyao could not even solve several assassins, he would be ashamed of his great reputation as an ice flame fairy.

A bunch of garbage scum, ignorant and shameless!

This is Ye Qingfeng's description of Lion Madness and others.

is very appropriate!

"Isn't this the case?" Ye Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "If there is a chance, I will naturally strive for it!"

"Of course, Ye also wants to fight!"

Ye Qingfeng smiled bitterly, "It's just that since Brother Xiaoyao took action, there must be no chance for Ye. I, Ye, still have this!"

Ye Qingfeng laughed at himself and said that he was only two-day cultivation in the spiritual realm, which was not superior to most people in the field. Moreover, he was not good at fighting.

It is also wise to withdraw in time.

Ye Qingyan frowned and said lightly, "Brother Ye is modest!"

"No, I know my own situation!" Ye Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Ye is not very interested in practicing. He is only keen on alchemy. His cultivation and martial arts can't be compared with those practicing madmen. This is also normal. Ye doesn't care about it!"

Ye Qingyan frowned. Ye Qingfeng was not wrong. He had heard before that this cousin was quite a personality. He was extremely rebellious since he was a child. He disobeyed his father and did not like to practice. He had a special preference for alchemy. After becoming an adult, he was even more bold and ran away from home directly until a few years, he rarely returned to purple. Forbidden City, not to mention Tianshui Royal, is a generation of young people in the whole mainland, such as him, is also rare.

"I'm lucky to have lost my life!"

Ye Qingfeng was extremely free and didn't care much about the relics of the Buddha. He smiled and said, "But since you are here, you can't go back empty-handed!"

"This time, we will definitely take some water from Tianchi. It is said that the water of Tianchi is magical, which is of great help to alchemy!" Looking at the foggy wilderness in front of him, a flash of light flashed in Ye Qingfeng's eyes. He had long guessed that the Buddha's reli had nothing to do with him. With his cultivation, he wanted to seize the Buddha's reli was tantamount to a fool's dream. In fact, he came towards the water of Tianchi.

It's just that this Tianchi is guarded by monsters and spirits. This group of beasts are extremely domineering. I'm afraid it will take some means to get it as they want.

"Brother Ye, how to compete for this Buddha's reliance?"

Ye Qingyan's eyes swept around. At this moment, there are many people outside the Tianchi, most of whom are young people. Their eyes are full of longing and are very clear about the anti-sky effect of the Buddha's reliction. If they can be achieved as desired, it is no less than climbing to the sky in one step!

This naturally has an extraordinary attraction and ** power for those teenagers who look forward to heroic dreams all day long!

"The giants of the two sides met, negotiated for a long time, and finally reached an agreement. There were ten people each from humans and monsters and spirit beasts, and then fought in a melee. Who can defeat all the opponents and laugh to the end is the owner of the Buddha's reli!"

Ye Qingfeng's tone was indifferent. For this matter, he seemed to have known for a long time that monsters and spirits were arrogant. If it hadn't been for the supreme human race, I'm afraid that human beings would not even be qualified to participate.

"Battle?" Ye Qingyan frowned and then said, "This method is good, but I'm afraid there will be people who fish in troubled waters. Maybe they will take the opportunity to make trouble!"

In the melee, cultivation is not the most important. At that time, all parties will fight, and their intentions, means and cultivation should be taken into account. If there is a slight deviation, I am afraid that they will be eliminated.

Quite a cruel way!

"And, life and death don't matter!" Ye Qingfeng raised the corners of his mouth, drew a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, licked his lips and said, "In the battle, the sword has no eyes, and casualties are inevitable!"

"It seems that this competition for Buddha's reli is not as simple as I thought!" Ye Qingyan felt awe. Behind those monsters and spiritual beasts who participated in the challenge must have large ethnic groups and forces, and how can they be killed at will?

"Is it...to attack my young human generation?" Ye Qingyan pondered in his heart.

"Where is the competition place?" Ye Qingyan's eyes moved, remembered a key question, and hurriedly asked.

"I don't know!" Ye Qingfeng shook his head and said doubtfully, "It is said that it is in a mysterious place. There is no way to know exactly where it is!"

Ye Qingyan nodded. It seems that the competition for the Buddha's recluse this time is certainly not simple, and it may be possible to uncover some secrets in the end.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the void, and a door of space suddenly flashed. Five plain old monks put his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and walked out slowly. Finally, he sat in the void, and his eyes swept in all directions, deep and soft.

"The poor monk's name Xuanye is one of the hosts of the Buddha's reliction this time!"

An old monk in the middle, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with kind eyebrows and good eyes, six ring scars on his head, looked deep in all directions, and said slowly in an extremely old voice, "Ten people are competing for our human side this time. Just now, after the observation of the poor monks and all the brothers, the candidate has been determined!"

"Can't it be internal? I didn't expect this old monk to be corrupt!"

"People's hearts are not old... The old monks have broken the precepts!"

"What do you know? As long as Amitabha sits in his heart, everything can pass with the wind. It's nothing to break the precepts!"

......

As soon as the old monk Xuanye's words came out, he was shocked, and his curses continued and sarcasm were everywhere.

"Don't be impatient!" The old monk Xuanye looked calm and did not panic. When the noise subsided, he slowly said, "When you see these ten people, you can challenge them. As long as you can defeat any of them, you can replace them!"

"This is almost the same!" Hearing this, the people around Tianchi gave up.

"The person who was hit by the Buddha's light in the hands of the poor monk is the one selected this time!" The old monk Xuanye's hands were lotus-shaped, slowly blooming and illusory. At the moment when his fingers were completely opened, ten bright golden lights shot into all parts of the heavenly pool in an instant.

"Woth!"

The eyes of the old monk Xuanye flashed. A round platform about ten feet in diameter appeared out of thin air, and the void suspended in front of Xuanye. Then his hands were printed, and ten figures shrouded in golden light appeared on the round table in an instant.

"Amitabha, please introduce yourself!"

Xuanye gently announced a Buddha's name, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, stared at the ten figures, and said softly.

"Tianmo Sect, Li Tian!"

"Tongtian Sword Sect, Longxiao!"

"The Heavenly and Earth Empire, Shen Lianzhou of the Shen family!"

"North Shaolin, extinguish the flame!"

"South Shaolin, nothing!"

"Four princes of Tianyang Empire, Zi Haotian!"

"Flame City, Ice Flame Fairy Ye Xiaoyao!"

"Xuan Yuge!"

"Miss Nangong, Nangong Aoyue!"

"Little Prince of Tianshui Empire, Ye Qingfeng!"

The ten figures are all soaring to the air, and their eyes are full of brilliance. They look at each other, and then slowly pour out the origin of their names.

"My God, several of these people are famous people all gathered here. I'm afraid there will be a wonderful battle between dragons and tigers this time!"

"There are six people who are the peerless heroes on the crown prince list. We are really lucky that they can definitely present us with a visual feast!"

......

On the round platform, the ten arrogant voices, as soon as the words fell, were already noisy below, and the voices of discussion were everywhere.