Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 468 Inheritance
Unknowingly, three days have passed. After these three days of sparring, Wang Ze's strength has been completely stabilized. At this moment, with his physical body comparable to a magic weapon, even if he is at the peak of the early foundation establishment, he is not afraid at all. .

On this day, the sky had just dawned, and the entire Qinglong Mountain was shrouded in mist, like an illusion.

After everyone assembled in the main hall, led by Dao Chen, the group left the Dao Lingzong and embarked on a trip to Fulong Valley.

When the group set off, a figure in green was staring deeply at Sansheng Cliff not far from the mountain gate of Dao Lingzong. From her, Zheng Rui and others could just be seen flying away in the sky.

Zheng Rui also looked in the direction of Sanshengya, the faint figure in Tsing Yi moved his heart, but then he sighed, followed the team, and flew down Qinglong Mountain.

Fulong Valley is located in the center of Mangzhou, thousands of miles away from Tianshi City. Even if everyone flies, it will take two days to get there.

Originally, if Dao Chen went alone, it would only take half a day to get there, but there were still ten Foundation Establishment monks, so Dao Chen also slowed down his speed.

But to everyone's surprise, Zheng Rui's cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, but his speed was extremely fast, second only to Dao Chen. Dzogchen, which made Dao Chen secretly nodded.

Huang Quan didn't have any expression on his face. In his opinion, the most important thing was strength, and speed was just an aid.

In addition, Wang Ze's speed is also extremely fast, not much worse than Huang Quan, ranking fourth.

Zheng Rui looked at everyone's surprised expressions and didn't care. If it wasn't for taking care of Wang Ze, he suppressed his speed, and he would probably be even faster.

But what Zheng Rui didn't pay attention to was that You Yun, who was flying at the end and was almost on par with Ouyang Zhi, looked at Zheng Rui in front with a cold light in his eyes.

Two days later, everyone arrived at Fulong Valley.

This is a grand canyon, about a hundred miles long. The first thing you see is milky white fog, which overflows from the canyon in groups and slowly spreads up the hillside.

Huge boulders with strange shapes are distributed on the hillside. In the canyon, there are dense trees growing. Among the trees, there are vaguely monsters running. Looking at Fulong Valley from a high altitude, it looks like a blue dragon dormant. The white mist undoubtedly added a touch of mystery to Fulong Valley.

At this time, Zheng Rui and the others were standing at the dragon head of Fulong Valley. Not far from Zheng Rui and the others, there were already several teams of people here.

"Old Daochen!"

At this time, a voice came, and the tone was obviously not good.

Last time in Tianshi City, because of Xie Daolin's appearance, Xue Ming and others had to retreat, and Zhang Tianxin scolded him angrily when he went back. Besides, he and Daochen are both the elders of Yujianmen and Daolingzong, and they often fight , now meet, is to speak rudely.

At this time, Zheng Rui and the others looked in the direction of Yujianmen. There were also ten foundation-building monks. The same size, glittering with golden light, which is particularly eye-catching. The important thing is his cultivation base, which is also the foundation building Dzogchen, and even reached the state of half-step golden elixir.

But what made Zheng Rui's pupils shrink was that the sword idiot Xue Ming stood in the same row as this person, and even stepped back a little.

"Who is this person? The Elder Jindan is so respectful!" Zheng Rui was shocked, and asked Ouyang Zhi next to him, and he said he had never seen it.

"Hmph, Xue Ming, I will settle the account with you in the future for Tianshi City, but now we should get down to business first!"

Dao Chen was not afraid, and said with a cold snort.

At the time when the two sides were confronting each other, more than a dozen waves of people came here one after another. They did not speak to each other, but were on guard against each other.

"Elder Daochen, it's been ten years since the last farewell, don't come here without any problems!"

At this time, an old man with white hair and beard walked towards Dao Lingzong, clasped his fists at Dao Chen, and said with a smile.

Behind him, there are only seven people, and the strongest one is only the peak of the middle stage of foundation establishment. Looking at this old man, he only has the cultivation base of the middle stage of golden core. Obviously, the strength of his sect is not very strong.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Meng Shan from Misty Pavilion. You don't need to be polite, just call me Daochen!"

Dao Chen also raised his hand and said with a smile.

"It's absolutely impossible. If it wasn't for the Nine Deaths Resurrection Pill of the noble sect ten years ago, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of villains!"

Meng San increased the volume of these words, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Xue Ming in the distance with a gloomy face.

Xue Ming's expression was calm, as if he didn't hear it.

The more Zheng Rui and Wang Ze heard, the more puzzled they became, and they were about to ask Ouyang Zhi about it.

At this time, Huang Quan who was in front suddenly said in a low voice: "Ten years ago in the Zongmen Grand Competition, the disciples of Misty Pavilion got a 300-year-old dragon's beard grass. Xue Ming actually became malicious. After the Zongmen Grand Competition ended, , relying on his strength, on the way back from the Piaomiao Pavilion, he severely injured Senior Meng Shan and took away the asparagus grass. At that time, Senior Meng was almost dying. Turning to the Resurrection Pill allowed Senior Meng to stabilize his injury, but his cultivation has dropped from the late Golden Core to the middle Golden Core!"

Several other disciples of Dao Lingzong who participated in the last sect competition also nodded, and one of the disciples in the late stage of foundation establishment said angrily: "Actually, many sects are not used to Yujianmen's domineering behavior. But afraid of its great strength, dare not speak out!"

At this moment, that Xue Ming stood up and said loudly: "It seems that fellow Taoists from all sects have arrived, so let's start this sect competition. According to the rules discussed by everyone, each sect's disciples Disciples start from the dragon's head in Fulong Valley, and they will be ranked according to the order in which they arrive at the dragon's tail!"

The tone was condescending, like the tone of a family member.

The leading elders of the two sects snorted softly and sneered at Xue Ming's self-righteousness, but they didn't say anything. The two of them, like Daochen, were both in the late stage of Jindan, and the disciples behind them were extremely extraordinary. If you want to come to the sect The strength should not be weak, but compared with Yujianmen, there is still some gap.

Afterwards, the disciples of each sect stood at the dragon head of Fulong Valley one by one. Xue Ming gave an order, and they mobilized their spiritual energy and galloped towards the depths of Fulong Valley.

Not long after the disciples of the various sects entered Fulong Valley, Xue Ming suddenly took out a sound transmission jade slip. After reading the contents inside, his face burst into ecstasy, and then he looked at Dao Chen, with a flash of insignificance in his eyes. The cold light of the police.

The foundation-building disciples of various sects slowed down after entering the depths of Fulong Valley. This Fulong Valley is extremely vast. Not only does it contain some deadly and strange flowers and plants, but there are also countless powerful monsters in it. If they move forward rashly, it is not possible. Death from poison means death from the mouth of a monster.

The ranking of the Zongmen Grand Competition this time is of little significance. What is important is the treasures of heaven and earth in Fulong Valley. All the sects are well aware of it, so as soon as they entered the valley, they scattered in all directions to find fortune .

The people of Dao Lingzong gathered together. According to Dao Ling's news, the flame flower grew in the middle and upper part of Fulong Valley, that is, the position where the dragon's head was down.

The crowd, headed by Huang Quan, huddled into a ball, and moved forward while observing the movement around them.

"careful!"

Huang Quan, who was walking in front, suddenly yelled, and then everyone heard a clear and squeaky sound.

While Huang Quan was drinking, Zheng Rui also felt a chill, and immediately became vigilant.

(End of this chapter)