All around, many monks looked at Cheng Lingyu and were full of curiosity about him. This 18-year-old boy whose cultivation level was only at the third level of blood martial arts was famous overnight and made many people feel incredible.

In the Tiansheng Temple, some masters cast gloomy eyes, but their hatred was not concealed, but they did not take action in public.

"How far is the next entrance from this?"

Cheng Lingyu felt those resentful eyes. After careful consideration, he still thought it would be better to change the entrance.

"The journey of half a day is not very far. Going to the left you will meet Shenwu Sect, and going to the right you will meet Yang Yan."

Baili Jingfeng was a little worried. He was a strong enemy on both sides. They were really unlucky when they came this time.

Xilingyue stared at Cheng Lingyu and joked: "You have been in the limelight last time, and this time you have met some opponents. It's fun now."

Cheng Lingyu shook his head helplessly, looking at the situation around him, there were two or three thousand people here, and there were dozens or hundreds of sects of all sizes involved.

Although the Tiansheng Temple is a giant, there are only dozens of people present, but there are only spiritual masters present and they are full of aura.

"First go and see the situation and test everyone's reaction."

Cheng Lingyu had other plans and walked towards the place where the monks gathered.

Most people looked at Cheng Lingyu, Xiling Yue and Baili Jingfeng with curious eyes, and only a few people were hostile to them.

On the other side of the Shanhe League, the Worry Fairy Chang Yun also came this time, looking at Cheng Lingyu quietly, with a look of shock in her eyes.

The previous trip to the Blood Moon Wasteland was only about two months ago. Cheng Lingyu was promoted from the first level of blood martial arts to the current third level of blood martial arts. This speed is too evil.

Cheng Lingyu saw Chang Yun, nodded at her from afar, and greeted her.

Chang Yun nodded slightly and responded to Cheng Lingyu, which surprised and surprised many people.

Among the thousands of people present, only Shanhe League had two or three familiar faces, and Cheng Lingyu did not recognize the rest.

At this moment, Cheng Lingyu was paying attention to the situation in the Tiansheng Temple. There were forty-five cultivators present, including five of the Spirit Lords, which was slightly inferior to the Shanhe League.

Most of the masters in the Tiansheng Temple are middle-aged people. In addition to the five spiritual masters, most of the remaining forty cultivators in the blood martial arts realm are at the fourth level or the fifth level of blood martial arts. They are the kind of goods that are difficult to have room for improvement after practicing.

The restrictions on the sixth level of Fire Seed are very clear. Spiritual Master is prone to going crazy when he is good at entering, and the blood martial arts realm is the most suitable.

There are generally two types of masters gathered here. One is the spiritual martial arts realm, and you dare not get into it.

The second is the blood martial arts realm, but most of them are older and have limited qualifications, so there is not much room for improvement.

A truly outstanding master of blood martial arts realm has already gone to the sixth level of Fire Sect to look for opportunities, and strive to enter the eighth level of Fire Sect to obtain the world-shaking magic weapon.

Cheng Lingyu looked calm and approached the entrance without any haste. He soon saw the sea of ​​fire. The firelight in the sky rushed straight into the sky, illuminating the surrounding area.

Thousands of monks are distributed on both sides of the entrance, and the best part is occupied by the Tiansheng Temple, Shanhe League, Piaoxue Pavilion and Flying Tiger Royal Clan.

The Tiansheng Temple is located on the innermost side of the left side of the entrance, the Shanhe League is located on the innermost side of the right side, the Piaoxue Pavilion is located on the outer side of the left side of the entrance, and the Flying Tiger Royal Family is located on the outer side of the right side.

Cheng Lingyu looked around and found that there were many spiritual masters here. In addition to the four major forces, there were also some sects with masters in the spiritual martial arts realm.

Baili Jingfeng and Xiling Yueyi followed Cheng Lingyu from left to right, paying close attention to the movements around him and preparing for defense at any time.

Cheng Lingyu slowed down. He could feel the strong hatred and murderous aura coming from the Tiansheng Temple, but the other party had been enduring it.

Cheng Lingyu knew the reason for this, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“It’s so honorable for so many people to pay attention.”

"Shameless!"

Someone in Tiansheng Temple ridiculed him and couldn't stand Cheng Lingyu's proud look.

Baili Jingfeng and Xilingyue were nervous and didn't understand why Cheng Lingyu deliberately provoked the enemy at this critical moment.

This is not a time to show off. There are five spiritual masters in the Tiansheng Temple here, and there are only three of them in the Sunset City. The strength of the two sides is very different. Cheng Lingyu is posing in a high position at this moment, which is very stupid.

"Where are the wild dogs coming from here, aren't they afraid of being beaten and roasted to eat?"

Cheng Lingyu's performance is confusing. He is taking the initiative to provoke the Tiansheng Temple. Is he not life?

"Cheng Lingyu, put your mouth cleaner."

The person who had ridiculed before was a little angry, looked at Cheng Lingyu and issued a warning.

Cheng Lingyu retorted: "You have a wide eyelid and a smart mind. I forgot the last lesson so quickly? There are many experts from the Tianyin Empire here, and any rumors have spread. I'm afraid that there will be a large number of experts in your Tiansheng Temple to go to the King of Hell to repent."

"You dare to threaten me."

The masters of the Tiansheng Temple were furious and scolded Cheng Lingyu.

Cheng Lingyu sneered: "What's wrong? Do you bite me?"

"Cheng Lingyu, don't be arrogant. I'll irritate me and kill you with one hand."

A spiritual master spoke, but he couldn't bear to see it anymore.

Cheng Lingyu snorted coldly: "In the eyes of everyone, if you want to cause disaster for the Tiansheng Temple, just take action."

"You...you...don't be proud of your death."

The Spirit Lord was angry, but he was restraining his anger. Of course he wanted to kill Cheng Lingyu, but as Cheng Lingyu said, he did not dare to act rashly in front of everyone.

"I haven't entered yet. Don't you think this is too early?"

Cheng Lingyu's smile was really hateful to the masters of the Tiansheng Temple, but they dared not move.

Baili Jingfeng and Xilingyue both were worried about Cheng Lingyu. Many experts present were also shocked by Cheng Lingyu's arrogance and conceit, thinking that he was so bold.

With light steps, Cheng Lingyu came to the entrance. In front of him was a long bridge of stone piers thousands of feet long, which was built across the sea of ​​fire, and the other end reached the sixth level of the fire.

The long bridge is less than five meters wide. The sea of ​​fire formed by the gathering of flames will occasionally slap the long bridge, which will turn into various firebirds.

From a distance, flocks of firebirds were flying on both sides of the long bridge, like a red ribbon wrapped around the bridge.

Opposite the sea of ​​fire is the sixth level of the Fire Sect. You can vaguely see the mountains rising and falling, colorful phoenixes flying, and various hanging islands erupting flames, and spiritual birds and beasts running and jumping on them.

Looking at the sixth level of Fire Sect, Cheng Lingyu frowned slightly, and an indescribable feeling emerged in his heart, as if he was melancholy and lonely, but with a bit of expectation.

Baili Jingfeng whispered: "Let's go, go in first."

Countless people nearby watched, and the masters of the Tiansheng Temple were all glaring and looked scary.

Baili Jingfeng doesn’t want an accident, and now no one stops it is the best result.

Cheng Lingyu smiled indifferently, looking elegant and calm, which made people a little confused.

Xilingyue looked at Cheng Lingyu's side face, and at this moment he found that his smile was so charming and conceited.

Cheng Lingyu's calmness invisibly shocked many people, including the masters of the Tiansheng Temple. No one understood why Cheng Lingyu dared to be so high-profile. Is he confident that he is not afraid of the masters of the Tiansheng Temple?

Seeing the three of them stepping onto the long bridge, many people were thinking about this question. Is Cheng Lingyu really confident or bluffing?

The long bridge is very long and not as calm as it seems. If you want to walk over, you have to put in a lot of effort.

Cheng Lingyu walked in front, and a dark light emerged from his body, devouring all the light nearby, leaving only the only light in the world, which originated from him.

A halo of black and white appeared on Xilingyue, dispersing all the splashing waves and the oncoming air waves, calm and calm, as if walking on flat ground.

Baili Jingfeng was shining with stars, and under the reflection of the red sea of ​​fire, there was an illusory and puzzling scene.

“These three are extraordinary.”

Chang Yun muttered to herself softly, which resonated with many people.

Most of the people present met Cheng Lingyu for the first time, and there was no grudge between him. They only came from the role of bystanders. They all felt that Cheng Lingyu was indeed extraordinary, courageous, courageous, calm and confident, and had a charming style.

A long bridge that is thousands of feet across the sea of ​​fire. When monks pass by, they can see some sporadic islands of fire, large or small, dotted with monotonous sea surfaces.

Cheng Lingyu was light in his steps, and the dark world outside his body was controlled within six feet of the range and did not magnify it at will.

This kind of darkness is a good defense, replacing Cheng Lingyu's previous defense method, and an instinctive reaction after he was promoted to the realm of blood martial arts.

In the dark world, Cheng Lingyu's aura was not revealed, and there was no fluctuation overflowing. He was clearly in front of him, but he could not sense his existence.

This mystery is amazing and even more desirable. Even Baili Jingfeng and Xiling Yue are deeply shocked.

After crossing the long bridge, Cheng Lingyu, Xilingyue, and Baili Jingfeng entered the sixth level of Fire Sect. In front of him was a fantasy world. A string of sparks fell from the sky. It can be called fire rain or fire curtains.

There are some floating mountains everywhere in the air. This wonder has been seen in the fifth level of Huoze, but what Cheng Lingyu never thought was that there were actually hanging lakes and rivers in the sixth level of Huoze, which was simply stunned.

"This...this is simply so beautiful."

Xilingyue was amazed, her little face was full of shock, and she felt that everything was too dreamy.

Baili Jingfeng felt: "Huo Yuze is such a wonderful place, more surprising than Xiyue Mountain."

Cheng Lingyu looked at the rivers in the air and pondered: "Does these rivers look very similar to the legendary spiritual veins, Senior Brother Baili?"

Baili Jingfeng was stunned, looked at the rivers carefully, and said in surprise: "Don't say it, it's really a bit like it. However, the spiritual veins are usually located underground, and such suspended spiritual veins are easy to spread and cannot last forever."
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