Cheng Lingyu said: "The sage son Yu Feilong and Hua Yuehong of the Tiansheng Temple have a grudge against me. Bai Rumei of the Tianhuo Sect comes from Yunyang City and has a bad relationship with me. Needless to say, Shenwu Sect, there is no head-on conflict among others, but most of them don't like me."

Mu Hua smiled bitterly and said, "You are really unpleasant, offend some difficult characters."

Cheng Lingyu didn't want to do this either, but after experiencing the Holy Emperor Underground Palace in Yunyang City and the Guihun Valley incident, some things always happened inevitably.

Wan Fang patted Cheng Lingyu on the shoulder and encouraged: "Come on, junior brother."

Cheng Lingyu nodded and said, "Don't worry, they really want to get along with me, and I'm not afraid of them."

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In the afternoon, all the participating disciples were ready to go and divided into three steps, with clear levels.

The disciples of the Three Saints, Four Virtues and Seven Major Strengths are at the forefront and are qualified to enter first.

Disciples from the first-class sect in the empire stood in the second team, while disciples from small and medium-sized forces stood in the third team.

This time, the Red Feather Spirit Lord of the Nine Yang Holy Palace also set up conditions and restrictions when he was giving quotas to major forces.

The disciples participating are divided into two categories: Soul Martial Realm and Blood Martial Realm. They do not limit the level of cultivation, but they limit their age.

People over thirty-five years old are not allowed to participate.

Cheng Lingyu stood between Mu Hua and Tian Feng. The three of them were disciples of the Moon God Ridge. They looked thin and lonely, and had a bad relationship with other classmates and senior brothers in Sunset City.

The disciples of the Three Saints' Sects were the first to enter the ancient ruins, and Cheng Lingyu saw the figures of Yu Feilai and Hua Yuehong.

After the Three Saints, it is the Four Sages, first of all, the Tianhuo Sect, second of the Shenwu Sect, then the Shanhe Alliance, and finally the Sunset City.

Next, disciples from the Ji family in Tianhua City, Zhanwumen and other first-class sects of the empire entered the ancient ruins one after another. In just one stick of incense, all 4,000 disciples of each sect entered.

The Three Saints and Four Sages and Masters of other major forces guarded the entrance and paid close attention to the movements in the ancient ruins.

It was a small world, with many dangers and opportunities hidden inside.

Cheng Lingyu followed everyone into the ancient ruins. There was a special defense at the entrance, and cultivators below the Soul Martial Realm could not enter at all.

After crossing that layer of defense, there are rolling mountains and endless vast land, clouds and mist, fires soaring into the sky, and divine clouds and sunsets.

This small world seems boundless, with many strange natural phenomena.

Some places are sea of ​​fire, some places are icebergs, and lightning areas, thunder fields, strong winds and frost and snow everywhere.

"Go ahead!"

Among the hundreds of disciples in Sunset City, there are the most disciples under Sunset Mountain.

A disciple in the blood martial arts realm gave an order and led everyone to rush forward as quickly as possible.

In this area, disciples in the Soul Martial Realm feel that everything is normal, but disciples in the Blood Martial Realm feel an inexplicable pressure. Their cultivation is suppressed in the Soul Martial Realm, and their overall strength is greatly reduced.

Because it was the first time I came in, the disciples of Sunset City were not familiar with the environment here at all, but they knew that they followed the disciples of Shanhe League and were moving in a certain direction.

According to Cheng Lingyu's analysis, other forces of the Three Saints and Four Awesome have sent people to explore this small world, but they have not told Sunset City.

This small world is very large. Although it is isolated from the outside world, its area may exceed the entire Tianyang Empire.

The small world is deserted and full of decay and withering scenery.

The disciples of Shanhe League moved forward very quickly. After crossing two mountains, they suddenly split into two.

The disciples of Sunset City were a little surprised. They were only a hundred people, and if they were divided into two, they would look a little thin.

There are more than 300 people in Shanhe League, and after they are separated, there are more than 100 people on each side.

"what to do?"

A disciple from Sunset City asked.

"We are not familiar with the situation here. For safety reasons, it is important to follow Shanhe League. In this way, we will be divided into two."

Time is tight, and there is not much time to think under the gate of Sunset City, so it is quickly divided into two.

The disciples of Sunset Ridge, Flying Star Ridge, Xingyun Ridge, and Dark Moon Ridge are the first group, and the disciples of Xuanyue Ridge, Youxing Ridge, Flying Sun Ridge, Flying Shen Ridge and Mingmo Ridge are the second group.

When Mu Hua saw this, he said with gratitude: "Fortunately, it was not divided into the same group as Feixingling, otherwise we would have suffered."

Cheng Lingyu looked ahead and wondered why the Shanhe League was divided into two.

After grouping, the second group goes to the left and the first group goes to the right, and the two sides are separated.

The second group is led by Xuanyue Ridge and Mingmo Ridge. Masters from these two veins are at the forefront and lead the other disciples of the Sanling Mountain Alliance to track the whereabouts of disciples at full speed.

Cheng Lingyu looked back from time to time and felt someone vaguely following him.

"Is it the Ji family in Tianhua City?"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Cheng Lingyu showed a complicated smile.

After crossing a forest, the disciples of Shanhe League in front suddenly became two, which made the disciples of Sunset City extremely puzzled.

"Why are you separated again? Did you find something and deliberately try to get rid of us?"

"It's not that easy to get rid of us. We're also splitting it into two to see what tricks they play."

Cheng Lingyu frowned and a bad idea flashed through his heart.

"Senior Brother Mu, are you familiar with Shanhe League?"

Mu Hua said: "I have heard a lot of legends about the Shanhe League. Why do you ask this?"

Cheng Lingyu said: "What is the relationship between Shanhe Alliance and Shenwu Sect?"

Mu Hua said: "In my impression, among the Three Saints and Four Awesomes, the Nine Yang Holy Palace is the most transcendent existence, and the Sunset City is the most low-key. The other five major forces are intrigues with each other, which is a relationship of disagreement between face and heart."

Cheng Lingyu remained silent and fell into deep thought.

The disciples of Xuanyueling and Mingmoling were discussing whether to divide them into two.

Tian Feng has been following Mu Hua and rarely talks, and seems very cautious.

Nie Jiaolong belongs to the gate of Xuanyueling, and is standing not far away and staring at Cheng Lingyu.

"What are you thinking? Why don't you express your opinion?"

Cheng Lingyu looked up at Nie Jiaolong and smiled and said, "My words are insignificant. They won't listen even if they say them. Why waste your words?"

The Moon God Ridge has the lowest status and the smallest number of people in Sunset City, and is not valued at all.

In addition, only three disciples of the Moon God Ridge participated this time, and as a whole, it is an optional existence. Naturally, no one cares about Cheng Lingyu.

Sunset City is divided into nine branches and is a weak link in coordination and combat. It is a very disadvantageous aspect, but it is difficult to correct it.

After discussion, Xuanyue Ridge and Mingmo Ridge decided to divide them into two.

Among them, there are groups of Xuanyue Ridge and Youxing Ridge, the Nether Demon Ridge and the Sun Ridge, and the God Ridge.

"Take care of yourself."

As they parted, Nie Jiaolong's expression was a little worried.

"Take care of yourself."

Cheng Lingyu returned the original words, and he was also a little worried, but he could not change the decision.

“Speed ​​up.”

A cold voice came into everyone's ears, Pan Hong from the Nether Demon Ridge.

She is the second-ranked figure among more than ten disciples of the Nether Demon Ridge this time. She is in her twenties, wearing strong clothes, delicate and elegant facial features, tall and plump figure, and exquisite curves.

Mu Hua looked at Pan Hong and secretly praised: "It's really good. This is a rouge horse, it's delicious."

Cheng Lingyu laughed and scolded: "If you want to chase someone, you have to add fuel. She seems to be the second level of blood martial arts. If you start fighting, you may not be able to beat her."

Mu Hua laughed and said, "It depends on where it is. If she is fighting in bed, she will definitely not be my opponent."

Cheng Lingyu gave him a blank look and was too lazy to say more to him.

The disciples of Shanhe League in front of him were constantly accelerating, and they wanted to get rid of the disciples of Sunset City, but they didn't like to be followed.

One by one, one by one, and in a short while, they penetrated into a mountainous mountain, and a trace of white mist emerged from the bottom of the valley.

Cheng Lingyu suddenly slowed down, and a whirlpool appeared in his eyes. The dreamy demon eyes passed through the white fog and saw some strange scenery.

"Senior Brother Mu, you should immediately arrive at the front and attack the Shanhe Alliance ahead without saying a word. Remember not to hit people, just attack the deepest part of the fog."

Mu Hua said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Don't ask too much, go quickly, it will be too late if it's too late."

Cheng Lingyu's tone was serious, which shocked Mu Hua and he quickly flew forward as quickly as possible.

Tian Feng said in confusion: "Junior Brother Cheng, why don't you do it yourself? Let Senior Brother Mu do it?"

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "I'm giving him a chance to make contributions and let him show his face in front of everyone. He likes this the most."

At this moment, Mu Hua had already passed by everyone, rushed in front of Pan Hong and others, and according to Cheng Lingyu's instructions, he launched an attack on the area where the disciples of Shanhe League were located.

Mu Hua waved his right hand, and a sharp sword energy tear through the fog, not aiming at the disciples of Shanhe League, but the deviation angle was not large.

"What are you doing?"

Pan Hong stared at Mu Hua, a little angry.
To be continued...