Lei Tiandong's eyes were filled with strong murderous intent. Don't think he didn't talk much, but his strength among these people was extremely good, and no one dared to underestimate Tianwei Sect.

Of course, no one dared to ignore Wuyun's cultivation. After all, even the masters of the Divine Sword Sect were defeated by him.

"What's so lively? Why don't you go in?"

At this moment, a slightly lazy laugh came from the road behind.

People turned around and looked at each other, but saw a cultivator walking towards him, a young man with white skin and clean face in a long robe wearing a topaz robe. The man was thin, his eyes were slightly dark, with a long braid on his back, and he played with two purple balls in his hands. When he walked over, people felt strangely calm, not thinking about anything, not thinking about anything, only looking at this person, everything was attracted by his every move.

Su Yun watched the man walk over, a trace of vigilance flashed through his eyes. He looked around secretly, but saw that the eyes of many people around him were already stuck to him.

Confused! This is not a mysterious skill, but a temperament cultivated by acquired nature. It can only be refined by a real master. This temperament is particularly effective for the weak. Once attracted by Confused temperament, they will stop all thinking and actions, look at him wholeheartedly and think about him, completely lose their combat power. At this time, the confused master can solve the enemy by taking action casually.

It seems that this person is not simple.

"Player Li Muqing, please do not cause trouble to other players outside the competition, otherwise you will be disqualified from participating."

At this time, the cultivator behind him spoke indifferently.

When the man named Li Muqing heard this, he laughed dryly and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the people around him were all trembling and came back to their senses, as if they were waking up from a big dream.

"Ah? Is it Li Muqing?"

"Li Muqing? Who is it?"

"Seed player, stupid guy, I didn't expect that the seed player is so strong, and those of us who have been selected from the selection competition are probably not his opponents."

"I don't know how powerful other seed players are."

"I don't know how powerful other seed players are, but I know that you are just a group of vulnerable garbage in front of them."

The man named Li Muqing said with a smile.

"What did you say?"

One person was very upset and stood up and shouted.

But seeing Li Muqing leaning closer to his face, he looked at the man with a smile: "I said, you are all trash! Trash! Do you understand?"

"You" was so popular that you wanted to take action, but they were quickly pulled by the people next to you.

Seeing this, Li Muqing laughed: "Actually there is no need to hold any selection competition. Qin Chuan people have already selected the real contestants on the Shanhe List. You come here and just make up the numbers."

These words were so arrogant, but the people present dared not speak out. Perhaps everyone had no idea about seed players before, but Li Muqing's move just now had already made them understand the difference between ordinary players and seed players. Everyone was angry and still a little afraid.

"Senior Brother."

At this time, Lei Tiandong, who was standing on the other end, walked over and bowed to Li Muqing with fists.

"Oh? Tiandong, you are here too, hahaha. I didn't include you in the words just now. Don't take it to your heart. The people in our Tianwei Sect are all elites, and they are not comparable to ordinary people, hahaha."

Only then did Li Muqing notice Lei Tiandong in the crowd, his expression was a little awkward, and he quickly laughed dryly.

Lei Tiandong didn't say anything, and there was not much angry expression on his face.

"Huh? Where is Junior Brother Sun?" Li Muqing looked around and suddenly realized something was wrong, and asked hurriedly.

When Lei Tiandong heard this, a trace of anger flashed through his eyes, and he clasped his fists and whispered: "He was cut off his arms. He is still recuperating in the cave and has not entered the Ranking Competition of the Mountain and River List."

"What?"

When Li Muqing heard this, his face changed and shouted softly: "Have someone cut off his arms? Who? Who is it?"

Lei Tiandong didn't say anything, but just raised his head and threw his eyes towards Su Yun.

Li Muqing followed Lei Tiandong's gaze and saw Su Yun, thinking for a while before walking straight towards him.

He stood in front of Su Yun, staring at the strange man wearing a mask with his eyes, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You have really cut my junior brother's hands?"

"Not me"

"oh?"

"Who else can it be?"

Li Muqing was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses. However, he did not show anger on his face, but instead patted Su Yun on the shoulder with a smile.

"Interesting, brother, what's your name?"

“Cloudless.”

"Haha, is Wuyun? OK! OK! My junior brother and I are from Tianwei Sect. Now that my junior brother is defeated by you, it has some impact on my reputation of Tianwei Sect. I hope that we can fight in the ranking competition later, at least give me a chance to regain the reputation of Tianwei Sect." A trace of murderous intent flashed through Li Muqing's eyes, and turned around with a smile, waved at Lei Tiandong, and led him directly to the Holy Temple.

Although the words were kind and simple, everyone present could hear that Li Muqing had already issued a letter of war to Su Yun.

It would be fine if I didn’t meet it, but if I met it, there would be a chance to watch it.

"There is also a seed player in the Tianwei Sect of Love."

Su Yun exhaled a turbid breath and shook his head.

But he didn't care.

His goal is to get the top three, and he will get the top three at all costs and get the Tongtianjian. No matter who blocks him, he will tear the other party apart.

Li Muqing led Lei Tiandong to the square formation at the door. The square formation emitted a halo, releasing a magical aura to cover the two of them. In about a minute, the halo of the square formation dissipated. The cultivator standing next to the square formation nodded to the two, and the two walked into the sacred temple.

Seeing this, Su Yun was not polite and walked towards the square formation, and at the same time gave the golden token he had obtained before to the cultivator to check.

"The contestant Wuyun, the contestant in the Dragon Group, is now a routine inspection. In the Ranking Competition of the Mountain and Rivers, all means are allowed, but magic weapons and mysterious skills related to the crooked objects of monsters, demons, evils, and ghosts are prohibited. Once discovered, they will be killed immediately and will never be spared."

The practitioner said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yun suddenly felt cold sweat.

Is this square formation used to check magic weapons? He just thought it was like the heart pool in the past, only checking his body.

When he thought that his storage ring was full of evil realm materials, his heart thumped wildly.

"Player Wuyun, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating profusely?"

When the cultivator next to him handed the golden token to Su Yun, he couldn't help but ask.

"Ah? Haha, nothing is it too hot here."

"Is it hot?" The cultivator looked at the scorching sun in the sky in confusion, his eyes full of confusion.

Su Yun wiped the sweat from his face, and his heart was already tightened.

If there is any problem, he had to flash it. He didn't expect that there was such a procedure in this sacred temple, and miscalculation was really miscalculation.

Can

What is surprising is that although this square formation is extremely magical, it only searched roughly, and the things in the storage ring were not touched at all. Soon, the halo of the square formation disappeared.

"No problem, the contestant Wuyun, you can enter the Holy Temple."

At this time, a sentence from the cultivator made Su Yunru amnesty.

He breathed a sigh of relief, quickly picked up the token and walked inside.

The gate of the Holy Temple was huge, like a giant's door. When Su Yun passed through this magnificent gate, a magnificent feeling rose in his mind, and the blood in his body became boiling involuntarily.

What's going on?

He managed to cope with the throbbing inside and walked step by step.

The sound of trumpets slowly floated inside the door, like the trumpets during the battles in ancient battlefields, which were heart-wrenching and endless.

There seemed to be some sound in my ears.

Can't explain clearly.

Unexplained.

The hall is open, like another new world.

Huge statues are lined with men and women, some are wearing armor, some are wearing long robes and light shirts. They are not very clear in their appearance, but they can be seen that these statues are cast one after another, some are brand new, and some are already old. They are like mountains, standing on both sides of the hall, neatly arranged.

The walls on both sides are simple and dark yellow reliefs. Each relief conveys the charm of the spirit and makes people shocked.

When Su Yun walked in, there were already many people inside. In addition to dozens of Qinchuan guardians in white clothes and white faces, four pale men and women were sitting upright in front of the hall.

The four of them were dressed in Qinchuan costumes, but they did not wear masks.

They opened their sunken but divine eyes and looked at each contestant entering the palace.

And behind them are a large number of circular magic circles.

These magic arrays are red or yellow, black or purple. There is a magic weapon inside each magic array. The magic array isolates the breath of the magic weapon. People cannot detect the level, but just looking at those magic weapons through the magic array can also know those extraordinary things. Behind these magic arrays where magic weapons are placed, there is a slightly larger circular magic array. This magic array is extremely gorgeous, with golden light soaring into the sky. In the halo, there seems to be a huge small divine lion leaping, infinite mystery. There is no magic weapon inside, and I don’t know what it is for.

Su Yun entered the hall, his eyes were always falling into those magic circles.

"Are these the prizes for the Shanhe List Ranking Competition?"

His heart jumped wildly, and an unconcealable heat burst out in his eyes.

Walking to the center of the hall, Su Yun followed the rules and bowed to the four old Qinchuan people in the hall.

"My younger generation is Wuyun, I have met four seniors."

These four are notaries in this ranking competition and are also the peak existence of Qinchuan. Although I don’t know who is leading Qinchuan, the main person in charge on the surface is these four.
To be continued...