The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 310: Darkmoon City
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A month later.
The border between the northern and eastern continents.
Standing on the nine sky, looking around, the sky is an endless black forest.
Like a storm, swaying in the depths of the sky.
It is airtight, vast and long, giving people a deep depression.
That's the dark forest.
For thousands of years, a pristine place inaccessible to people.
It is said that in the depths of the dark forest, all kinds of monsters gather, which is a forbidden place for human beings.
Except for a few talented human races, who can live in it, ordinary human races, if they enter it, will have no return.
And at the edge of the dark forest, a towering giant is like the last fortress guarding the border of the human race, Wei Ran is majestic.
From a distance, people flow like dragons, coming in and out, prosperous and prosperous.
Hua Zhilan looked into the sky and spoke in awe: "The experts in Dark Moon City are like clouds, they are not under the jurisdiction of any power in the Northern Continent. If we enter, our identity will no longer be important, so don't act in a low-key manner."
Darkmoon City has a special geographical location and is almost the same as the Dark Dynasty.
The three superpowers in the Northern Continent, Tingxuelou, Fengming Pavilion and Alliance Hundred Domains, cannot be independently governed.
Therefore, the unknown masters from all walks of life in Darkmoon City gathered together.
Among them, there are three traitors and an incognito hermit master.
It is not even ruled out that people with super power like them will enter the dark forest through Darkmoon City to experience.
Tu Longyan looked familiar with Darkmoon City, and sighed softly: "After being apart for more than ten years, who will pity the prodigal son."
Well? Su Yu frowned slightly. It seems that Tu Long is willing to return to Tu's house, but he has Xu Xiong's doubts.
Could it be that it is more timid to be close to the nostalgia?
Shaking his head, Su Yu and the three came to the city gate together.
The entrance is heavily guarded, and the restrictions on those entering are very strict.
"Do I need to pay a certain amount of money to enter?" Su Yu asked.
One star pool, in order to harvest wealth, it is not surprising that money will be collected from those who enter it.
Hua Zhilan pointed to the gate of the city, a stone tablet almost as high as the city wall: "No need for money, just proof of strength."
"Darkmoon City's three religions and nine classes are mixed, and their strength is not enough. If you enter it, you will most likely end up miserable. Therefore, you have deliberately restricted entry to the cultivation base. Those who do not meet the standards will not be allowed to enter.
"Only need to reach the realm of transforming dragon or above, you can enter. The detection method is to put your palm on the stone tablet and condense all the spiritual energy. The stone tablet will give the corresponding test results. Those who pass the test can enter."
Everyone nodded and stepped forward to line up silently.
For half an hour, under the scorching sun, they waited patiently, and finally it was their turn.
"I'll go first." Hua Zhilan personally demonstrated, walking to the stone tablet, Bai Jingsu put her hand on the stone tablet, silently condensing the spiritual energy in her palm.
Ziz-
The blue stone tablet suddenly emits bursts of blue halo.
"The peak of the seven realms of dragon transformation, qualified! Enter!" On the side of the stone tablet, an old man of the first level of feathering, said indifferently.
Hua Zhi Lan moved gently into the city, waiting for Su Yu in the city.
"Next." The old man did not lift his eyelids, he sat arrogantly beside the stone stele, and gave orders lightly.
Su Yu moved away and was about to step forward.
At this time, a cold wind came from its own side and pushed Su Yu away.
He is a young man in Tsing Yi, about 20 years old, with a jade face like a crown, and he is suave.
The cultivation base is extremely not weak, and it has reached the third level of feathering!
A mere 20-year-old has a triple feather!
In terms of talent, it is still above the four deputy hall masters, Anfang!
He held a folding fan in his hand, the end of the fan rested leisurely on Su Yu's chest, and forcibly pushed his body halfway apart, opening a wide passage.
At the same time, the folding fan jabbed Su Yu's chest to prevent him from ignoring the good and the bad and coming forward again
His eyes never looked at Su Yu, but he turned his head gracefully and looked behind him: "Senior Wei, please first."
Su Yu frowned slightly and skipped the queue. It was just a matter of quality.
However, poking him in the chest with a folding fan and forcibly making room for others is outrageous!
"Let go!" Su Yu is still calm.
However, the young man turned a deaf ear, still smiling at Senior Brother Wei, and slowly came to the stone monument.
As if, I never heard, there is such a person talking beside me.
At this time, Senior Brother Wei walked along the passage.
Only 20 years old, tall, with smooth flowing black hair, handsome facial features, extraordinary bearing.
A more terrifying person, with a terrifying aura, if there is any, it is not revealed.
Three feathers, Dacheng!
Everywhere he passed, he looked sideways, especially the women who were waiting in line.
Wei Tianchen seemed to enjoy the similar gaze, and slowly walked towards the stone tablet.
The old guard frowned slightly and looked a little unkind, but he felt the strong aura of the two and couldn't bear it.
Before Wei Tianchen came to the stone stele slowly, he put his palm on the stone stele lightly, and condensed his spiritual energy leisurely.
Suddenly, the blue stone tablet glowed red.
"It's the realm of feathering!"
"Blue is the dragon, red is the feather!"
"What a terrifying talent. At the age of twenty, he has cultivated to the realm of feathering!"
Ziz-
The stele rang softly, and a line of small characters flashed.
"What? Feathering triple, Dacheng!!" The crowd gasped! .[,! ]
The impatient old man, the old man's cheeks shook violently, and his eyes were full of awe.
The body stood up unconsciously, with a trace of respect on his face: "Three layers of feathers, please come in!"
The tone, and the attitude towards Huazhilan are completely different.
Wei Tianchen enjoyed being in the spotlight very much, his expression was flat, and in the silence, he walked towards the city with his hands behind his back.
However, at this moment, a discordant tone suddenly sounded.
"Are your ears deaf, let you take your hand away?" Su Yu's eyebrows gradually wrinkled and repeated.
His voice is not loud, but in such a quiet environment, it is difficult for everyone not to hear!
A pair of eyes shot at the silver-faced and silver-haired boy.
I can't see my face, only the maverick silver hair is eye-catching.
The young man whose folding fan touched Su Yu's chest had to turn his head even if he wanted to pretend that he couldn't hear Su Yu's words.
A face as handsome as jade, smiling as before, but not smiling, but sneering: "So you were talking to me?"
The young man glanced at Su Yu from head to toe, shook his head and sighed: "Remember to be louder next time, when you are inconspicuous, you must learn to scream with all your strength, so that it may attract people's attention." /
The implication is that in front of him, Su Yu is too small.
"I just asked you to take off the folding fan, why is there so much nonsense?" Su Yu turned a deaf ear, and the spiritual energy in his body shook.
His——
Suddenly exerted force and passed it to the palm of the youth through the folding fan.
Unpredictable, my wrist hurts slightly, and I withdraw subconsciously.
"Boy, you..." The young man shook his slightly painful wrist, and the sneer disappeared, replaced by a slightly cold look.
But, Su Yu interrupted his voice and spread out his hands: "Isn't this taken away? A good voice asked you to take off the folding fan, you shook your head, and you were arrogant and long-winded, and you have to hurt your hand to be satisfied? "