I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

　　 The top of the Qingyun Mountain, the conference hall.

　　 In the spacious and magnificent hall, there are two people sitting opposite each other.

　　 A person dressed in a blue robe, with a jade pendant around his waist, has a gentle appearance, and he is the sovereign Mo Tianxin.

　　 The other person, Fengshen, is handsome, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. This person is Zhang Yi.

　　 Mo Tianxin's eyes moved slightly, looking at Zhang Yi, looking at the youngest and youngest elder of the Azure Cloud Sect, his heart moved slightly.

　　 This junior, it seems to be different.

　　 As the Sect Master of the Azure Cloud Sect, Mo Tianxin's cultivation talent can only be regarded as ordinary in the realm, but his vision, in the case of the Sect Master for many years, is much higher than that of the same realm martial artist.

　　 The elder Zhang opposite.

　　 When they first met, Mo Tianxin only felt that Zhang Yi was a calm and open-minded person.

　　 After all, Zhang Yi had just broken into the realm at that time and climbed to the realm of a high-ranking warrior. It can be said that it was the arrogant stage of high spirits.

　　 However, Zhang Yi, who was at the pinnacle of his life at the time, said: I just happened to break through the ground and be an elder in the Azure Cloud Sect, and I was very happy.

　　 neither arrogant nor arrogant, with a calm mind, this was Mo Tianxin's evaluation of Zhang Yi at that time.

　　 However, when we met this time, Mo Tianxin felt something unusual. This was a certain intuition that she had developed over the years as the suzerain.

The Elder Zhang in front of him seems to be more relaxed than before. It seems that nothing can affect him. There is a feeling that everything is under control. This is a kind of profound state of mind. Generally speaking, he can only be extremely self-conscious. Self-confidence can be such a performance.

　　 Mo Tianxin was shocked that he couldn't see through Zhang Yi anymore. He only felt that what he was seeing was only the calm water surface of the pond, while the waves below were not obvious.

　　 This Elder Zhang, I'm afraid it's not that simple...

　　 Mo Tianxin thought.

　　 Sect Master, it’s still the same as before...

　　 Zhang Yi looked at Mo Tianxin and grasped his state.

　　 In the early days of the land, the artistic conception of soil was 10%, exactly the same as when the two met here for the first time. The only difference was that the proficiency of martial arts increased a lot.

　　 Zhang Yi at that time, when he first entered the situation, he might not be able to beat him Mo Tianxin, but now...

　　 I wonder if the lord can take my blow? Zhang Yi suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

　　 Mo Tianxin, who was on the opposite side, suddenly felt a sudden in his heart at this moment.

　　 Zhang Yi's expression remained calm, but he shook his head in his heart.

　　What are you thinking about, when, how many blows can you judge a realm martial artist's strength by yourself?

　　 is too arrogant.

but,

　　 If it is only about strength, you can perform the strongest blow yourself, and it is indeed possible to kill the initial stage of the ordinary level with a single move.

　　 But what the Sovereign understands is the artistic conception of soil, with high defense attributes, and it is estimated that it will take two strikes, Zhang Yi thought.

　　 Although he was almost killed with a punch before, it was not that Zhang Yi was too weak, but that his opponent was too strong.

　　 Zhang Yi still has a clear understanding of his own strength, he will not be scornful of being hit, but he will judge his own strength calmly and objectively.

　　 "Junior Brother Zhang, why did you suddenly come to my conference hall this time? Didn't he come for the battlefield of the ruins?"

　　 Mo Tianxin asked as they thought.

　　 "I can't hide it from my brother, this time my brother came here for the ruins battlefield. I want to ask my brother for a place."

　　 Zhang Yi replied with a smile.

　　 "Remains battlefield, that is indeed a great opportunity." Hearing Zhang Yi's answer, Mo Tianxin nodded.

　　 At this time, there is only more than a month left from the ruins battlefield. Almost all eligible young warriors of the Thirteen Kingdoms have really set off and started to go to the ruins city.

　　 The crowds competed, the talents gathered, it was a splendid grand event.

　　 And the performance of the warriors on the battlefield of the ruins may also represent the pattern of the major forces in the future 13 countries to some extent.

　　 "Okay, since Junior Brother wants to go, let you go. We are the only one who meets the conditions of the realm martial artist of the Azure Cloud Sect."

　　 "Then thank you brother." Zhang Yi smiled and clasped his fists.

　　 "It's just a quota, it's nothing." Mo Tianxin waved his hand and said indifferently.

"But I have to remind my brother, this ruin battlefield is no better than the outside world. By then, the warriors of the thirteen kingdoms will enter it. Under all kinds of disputes, although you have the cultivation base, you still have risks. The brother is here, you can only send You four words, do what you can." Mo Tianxin reminded.

　　 Zhang Yi nodded, and said, "The younger brother must remember the instructions of the younger brother."

　　 "That's fine."

　　 Mo Tianxin smiled and nodded, "I hope that Junior Brother can get a satisfactory harvest from this trip."

　　 "Then I will borrow the words from my brother." Zhang Yi replied.

　　 Mo Tianxin raised his hand and swiped across the storage ring. A token suddenly appeared in the air. Then Mo Tianxin waved his hand and the token flew in the direction of Zhang Yi.

　　 Zhang Yi took it, and he knew in his heart that this was the token to enter the battlefield of the ruins.

Sure enough, Mo Tianxin went on to say, "This is the token to enter the battlefield of the ruins. When the adults open the banning formation, you will activate the token, and then a protective shield will be formed. You can safely pass through the space turbulence. ."

　　 "Within this token, there are some basic information about the battlefield of the ruins. You can also take the opportunity to find out later."

　　 Zhang Yi nodded.

　　 At the end of the talk, Mo Tianxin raised his head and looked outside, with a moment of emotion:

　　 "Speaking of our Qingyunzong, we have not achieved good results in the battlefield of the ruins for a long time."

　　 Zhang Yi was silent for a few seconds, did not answer, but stood up and clasped his fists, saying: "Brother, then I will go down first."

　　 Then, Zhang Yi left the discussion hall, leaving only Mo Tianxin alone.

Mo Tianxin sat on the seat and looked calmly at Zhang Yi's back ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ for a long time before murmured, "How do you feel, this time the ruins battlefield, this junior will give me a surprise? ."

the other side,

　　 Falling Yunfeng, beside the stone table.

　　 Zhang Yi closed his eyes, and the spirit of the token penetrated into his hand, and the information contained in it was immediately discovered by Zhang Yi.

　　 Then, Zhang Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were as calm as water, not showing the slightest.

　　 He flipped his hand and put the token into the storage ring, and then thought about the news he had just received.

The messages in 　　 are just the most basic rules, there are two in total.

One: When the time is up, five adults each hold a secret treasure and forcibly open up a short space channel on top of the forbidden formation. Then, qualified fighters can enter it by urging the token. Due to the chaos of space, it will randomly appear in various positions of the ruin battlefield. "

　　Second: The ruins battlefield will last for three months. During this period, everyone needs a chance to enter the final place of inheritance and compete for the eight pillars of inheritance.

　　 It should be noted that most of the chances are protected by powerful monsters. The higher the chance, the stronger the strength of the monsters guarded.

　　 And the struggle for inheritance light beam is based on strength, and can only compete for one.

　　 Zhang Yi touched his chin, "Five adults, what level of warrior would be called an adult?"

　　 "Isn't it a heavenly warrior?"

　　 "Speaking of which, I haven't seen it yet."

　　 "Hey, it's really lively."

　　 Returned to Luoyun Peak for three days to rest, Zhang Yi officially set off for the city of ruins!

　　 Various parties are moving, and many forces are casting their sights on here.

　　 Tianjiao gathers, who can stand out, climb to the top, and obtain the eight inheritances?