The Demon Cave has always existed in the Continent of the Dragon Continent. It is recorded that the Demon Cave existed at the beginning of the formation of the Demon Abyss.

The trapped dragon abyss was smashed out by a punch. This person and Hong Bo had the same person with the seven-colored Shangqing spirit bones in his mouth. They were forbidden and had no words.

Including the human race and the demon race, as long as they grow under this world, divine cultivators and warriors will sense this taboo when they enter the fifth realm of the Middle Kingdom.

Of course, there are many names for this taboo, and the ones that everyone senses are different. If you can't speak, there is no comparison.

The Demon Cave has always been the enemy of this world, including the human race and the demon race. However, the North and South ends outside the Demon Cave, the Dragon Continent and the Wild Continent blocked by the Dragon Abyss are still affiliated with the human race.

There is no ban in this area, and the shemale tribes dare not fight fiercely in this area. It is the link between the two continents and the only place where peace coexist.

Above the abyss, there are more than a dozen people of different ages or humanoid creatures sitting high in the clouds. Their postures are strange and different attitudes are different. They mix with each other and cannot tell whether it is a human or a demon.

The old scholar lay on the vermilion wine gourd, holding hay from nowhere in his mouth. Bajibaji said, "It's full of vitality and a little sweet. You only know how to fight and kill, but you can't experience the fun."

The topic changed: "However, you have to fight if you should be trapped in the devil's cave. You must never show mercy when you should be killed. This small-scale dark plagiarism must be a pioneer in the large-scale pathfinding that will happen every 50 years next time."

"It's time to count. I hope you can temporarily put aside the grudges of the two continents and deal with the bigger dark tide next time."

Yuan Chungang put a white cloud as a small stool, which was even more than a scholar. His mouth was filled with green grass. He said vaguely: "Yes, it doesn't matter if the two continents fight and kill each other on weekdays. Everyone here knows the severity of the situation in the Demon Cave. Who dares to protect the waterproof privately? I don't mind ignoring the rules of the Demon Cave and committing suicide in person to your respective sects."

He looked up at several guys with strange shapes and said seriously: "It's not okay to be in the wild continent. Believe me, I have the ability to kill thousands or tens of thousands of your disciples under your nose."

The head of Butian Pavilion is a middle-aged man wearing a golden python robe, which is much more powerful than the emperor on earth.

He stood in the air and said, "No problem, trapped in the demon cave must be the top priority. The large dark tide once every fifty years, and I don't know how many people will fall in the sect where you are located."

"It is helpless to be inevitable, but we can't watch the talents of various sects fade. Should we consider taking them out and sharing them with great opportunities?"

After finishing his speech, Bu Honghua glanced at the old scholar and asked, "What do you think?"

The old scholar grinned: "I know, you are attracted to the opportunity in the Qisha Blessing Land. The Qisha Blessing Land is an era of chaos. You are not afraid of your disciples dying inside, even if you go in."

Bu Honghua nodded: "As expected, wealth and honor are in danger, and fate will be determined in the future. We just need to win opportunities for our younger generations. Whether we can gain something depends on their own luck."

Bu Honghua made up his mind to pay attention to the soup of the Qisha Blessing Land. The old scholar didn't mind and asked.

"When your blessing of heaven is opened, I will also let my disciples get two Heavenly Stones out."

"No problem. Let's talk about the quota of the Qisha Blessing Land first?" Bu Honghua asked.

The old scholar thought for a while and said slowly: "Forty places, there are shares for those who see them, and two places for each sect. The strength is not allowed to exceed the lower five realms, otherwise the spiritual energy required by the blessed land is too great and I can't bear it."

The two old men, Hei and White Wuchang, who were at the end of the group, rolled their eyes: "You don't need to bear the loss of spiritual power, it's ours. Old man, if you don't feel sorry, what if you change to the two of you to guard the blessed land?"

The old scholar dug his ears and pretended that he didn't hear anything

Qi Xuan of the Sword Sect was really sitting in a stern manner, much more decent than the old scholar. He laughed: "Okay, okay, our Sword Sect sent Xing Zhen and Tong Youjun."

Yuan Chungang immediately objected: "No, the old scholar insisted that he was half a master of Xing Zhen. Xing Zhen could only count as half a quota, and the Sword Sect could send one person in."

"No!" The old scholar, Hei Wuchang and Bai Wubao, spoke at the same time. His attitude was quite firm.

Cai Yunying, the dean of Cailuan Academy, sat on a ribbon and said lightly: "Xing Zhen is kind to Cailuan Academy, and his quota is counted on us. The Qisha Blessing Land is full of dangers and is not suitable for girls in the academy to participate, so we choose to give up."

"Our Caifeng Blessing is only suitable for women, and you will not be invited to participate when it is opened."

Opposite the group of people in the Kuanglong Continent, a strong man with thick hair and black skin as black as the bottom of a pot rushed to say, "You have to solve the problem of Kuanglong Continent yourself. Since there are quotas on the Demon Clan, my black dragon clan must occupy the mat. If anyone doesn't accept it, he won't mind fighting."

"Haha, are the four major tribes amazing? I don't believe that you, Jiao Zongheng, can cover the sky with just one hand. Since you go to someone else's blessed land to grab resources, your Jiaolonggou blessed land will also be divided into places."

The Nine-tailed Fox Clan obviously had nothing to do with the Black Dragon Clan, and the charming woman Fox Mei Niang, who stood behind her hands, contradicted her.

The dragon, who was stepping on the black clouds, glanced at it, revealing a lewd smile: "I have been coveting your heavenly fragrance and blessed land for a long time. Since everyone has been respectful, I will definitely go to the old dragon at that time."

"Didi, if there are human races in the Kuanglong Continent, you will fight each other. Do you want to make people laugh and join forces to enter the wilderness of my demon race in one fell swoop?"

The Golden-winged Great Phang clan has always been incompatible with the Black Dragon clan. The clan leader of the tribe, Jin Shilong, intentionally angered the Dragon Zongheng. Not only was he named the Dragon Dragon, he also conquered a black dragon as a mount. At this time, he rode the Black Dragon in front of the sect leader and clan leader.

It is one of the four major families of the Wild Family, and no one has the strength to easily destroy the other party. Jiao Zongheng originally thought that he would not look at the guy riding the Black Dragon, and he would be upset if he didn't see him.

As soon as the bastard said, Jiao Zongheng followed the sound and happened to see his fellow tribe being ridden under his butt, and he immediately became angry.

He threatened: "If you have the ability, let me enter the blessed land of thousands of birds, and see if I don't break all the birds inside."

The Netherworld Eagle tribe is good at using swords and practicing to the extreme, with two swords of black and white Yin and Yang. The clan leader Netherworld Hell smoothed out and said, "Stop quarrel. Since you have participated in other people's blessed land, your own blessed land will naturally be contributed."

"What's the point of making money here? If you two want to fight back to the wilderness continent, you can fight casually. Even if the Manchus killed are destroyed, no one will care."

"Don't look at me, my tribe's tribe's blessed land of the Netherworld Hell, no one will stop you from going."

Immediately, the man with half black and half white hair was clearly separated from the left and right, and smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Zongheng, don't worry, the Black Dragon Clan is in trouble, so I, the Netherworld Eagle, will naturally not sit idly by."

The two tribes are both one of the four major families in the wilderness continent and have always had a close relationship. After seeing Jiao Zongheng's eyes, the Netherworld Hell immediately changed his words and said good things.

The last four major families, the Bamboo Bear Clan, are also better than the Golden-Winged Great Pluto, naturally will not watch their allies be bullied in public.

In order to show the nobleness of the ethnic group, a child who transformed into a porcelain doll specially left a pair of dark circles. The ethnic group is vegetarian and likes bamboo the most. The blessed land it owns is also related to bamboo, and it is called the purple bamboo blessed land.

Xiong Yinian spoke in a silly voice: "When my Zhulin Bear Clan does not exist, right? I want to join forces to suppress my friends, have you asked me?"

In fact, he speaks extremely sharply, but he is spoken by the child's tender voice. It has no intimidation at all, but it is a bit funny.

These large sects, a group of guys fought to death when they were trapped in the dragon abyss. When they returned to the demon cave, they had to fight side by side.

Everyone knows the relationship between sects and sects, and clans. They don’t care much about whether there are outsiders watching, and everything they do comes from their nature.

The Kuanglong Continent is not much better. Some people are reluctant to let others get a share of their own pie, while others are generous and indifferent.

It doesn’t matter if the Buddha’s lands are blessed. When they are opened, you can go and compete for opportunities.

The four major academies, except for Cailuan Academy, do not participate in the public disclosure of blessed land. The other three academies have no objection, but have premises to limit the strength of entry personnel. After all, the college will give priority to students entering, and we must ensure the safety of students.

The Jietian Sect is unwilling to let others step into the blessed land of the Yellow River. Inside the Yellow River that cuts off the heaven and earth, there are many hidden secrets of the religion, which are implicated.

The leader cuts the stars, and the stars appear all over his body. He stands among the stars, as if he divides them into two. He is confused and lowers his head and doesn't know what he is thinking.

Shi Mobu, the leader of the Shimo Sect, looks like a big devil as he is named. Even when he is calm, his face looks like a distorted.

He patted his friend Jie Xingchen's shoulder and said with a thick voice: "It's okay, my devil's blessed land also has a big secret. A group of little bastards can't be discovered even if they go in."

The old scholar was really unwilling to accompany these people to make a final conclusion: "If you are willing to exchange places for blessed places, if you sign up, I will distribute the pass token engraved with names. When the blessed land is opened, you can find the black and white impermanence with the token to enter."

There is no need to rush to register for the facts that have been settled.

"The Sword Sect sent Chu Xinyun and Yu Qinglu."

"Zongheng Academy needs to go back and decide. Only those who can break the Tianguan chess game can enter."

"The same is true for Tiangang Academy, the winner of the ring enters."

"Shenhua Academy is to be discussed."

"Butian Pavilion sent Buyang and Lu Xiaoliang."

"The Shimo Sect sent Shimo Hong and Shimo Mine."

"The Jietian Sect sent Yang Da and Yongguang."

"Our Buddhist sect has sent ascetic monks to arise and destroy the cause and death."

"The Nine-tailed Fox Clan sent Jiu Zhaoyi and Jiu Zhaoxue."

"The Netherworld Diao Clan sent the Netherworld Pool and the Netherworld River."

"The Black Dragon Clan sent Jiao Wushuang and Jiao Wudi."

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Finally, they looked at the old scholar together and asked in unison: "Why don't Qingyang Sect sign up?"

The old scholar lying on the vermilion wine gourd said lazily: "I have my own arrangements for my own affairs. Isn't it necessary to enter your blessed land? Do you still have to report it?"

Then, he ignored the group of big bosses present. Without any warning, the vermilion wine gourd rushed out quickly. The speed was fast and it was fleeting.

Each person and a gourd fell into an empty house. The house was very large and filled with maids and servants, which could be called a mansion.

But now, the popularity is rare and a little lonely, and the care is not fine enough, and there are uneven weeds on the wall.

The girl in Shishui, who was dressed in white, trotted over and bowed: "I've seen senior."

The old scholar handed out two jade waist cards and said, "One of you, Hu Yifei and the other one."

Bei Ruoxi, who was knowledgeable, gasped and asked in disbelief: "Is this the token to enter the Qisha Blessing Land?"

Seeing the old scholar nodding and admitting, Ruoxi murmured: "Senior, I am not a disciple of Qingyang Sect? And Hu Yifei, neither is he."

The old scholar asked back: "Is it very important?"

Bei Ruoxi remained silent, and the old scholar continued: "Xing Zhen will also enter."

Bei Ruoxi's eyes shone brightly, and the old scholar said in a shocking way: "I am the sect leader, I am the master."

Before Bei Ruoxi could react and thank him, the person and gourd disappeared in the courtyard. Only the old scholar's cheerful smile echoed for a long time and never retreated.
Chapter completed!