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Chapter 83 The Order of Extraterritorial Battlefields

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    Throughout the Zhao Kingdom, there were countless Nascent Soul Stage masters who all flew towards the Babel Tower at the first opportunity.

    Ye Zizi, deep in the cave of Corpse Yin Sect, his eyes flashed, and he also disappeared from the place, teleported out, and escaped far away.  Before leaving, he used the blue jade slip to issue an order to all the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.

    "I have been away for a few days and the formation is closed. Anyone who tries to break into the formation will be killed without mercy!"

    Teng Huayuan, the ancestor of the Teng family, was meditating in the ancestral house of the Teng family at the moment when Qicai Tianwei appeared. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky in shock. After a slight hesitation, he left a sound transmission jade slip and escaped.  .

    The same scene is happening at the same time in the evil paths such as Tiandao Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Wufeng Valley, and in the righteous paths such as Piaomiao Sect, Yuanxi Sect, and Nirvana Sect.

    Changhongs flying out from several places within the Zhao Kingdom gathered at the Babel Tower at the fastest speed.

    The Tower of Babel is a landmark building that joins the Cultivation Alliance. After each member country joins the alliance, it will be built by the alliance. In the Tower of Babel, there is an envoy of the Cultivation Alliance stationed all year round. The envoy will not interfere with all disputes in the country.  , will only come forward to solve major incidents.

    Pu Nanzi is the first master of the Nascent Soul stage to come to Tongtian Tower. After all, he is the only person who had a baby 500 years ago in the Zhao Kingdom. His cultivation has reached the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage and can enter the later stage at any time.  .

    Coupled with the training on the battlefield outside the territory, for now, he is firmly on the throne of the number one person in the cultivation world of Zhao Kingdom.

    Wearing a gray cloth coat, he appeared out of thin air under the Babel Tower. Looking at the Babel Tower, the octagonal tower towered up into the clouds, with bursts of rays of light emitting from it. It looked mysterious and unpredictable.

    After Pu Nanzi appeared, he looked at the Babel Tower with a look of lingering fear on his face. This was the second time he came here. The first time was 500 years ago. There were two Nascent Soul masters in the entire Zhao Kingdom.  Thirteen people, under the pressure of the fourth-level cultivation country, bravely stepped into the battlefield outside the territory.

    500 years later, he is the only one who comes back.

    In the past 500 years, Pu Nanzi didn¡¯t know how he survived. There were several battles every day, and life and death only happened in an instant.

    In the past 500 years, he has seen countless powerful immortal cultivators. Those powerful cultivators can even kill themselves with just a move of their fingers.

    Other masters of the Nascent Soul Stage from the Zhao Kingdom, such as one of the founders of the Hengyue Sect, Pu Nanzi saw with his own eyes that he was swallowed with his skin and bones by a seemingly ordinary cultivator.

    The more he saw, the more scared Pu Nanzi became. The more scared he was, the more unwilling he was. He was unwilling to spend his whole life in the Nascent Soul stage. The 500 years of war outside the territory made him know that beyond the Nascent Soul stage, in addition to transformation,  Besides God, there is also the period of infantile transformation.

    With complicated emotions, he bent towards the Babel Tower and said respectfully: "Envoy, Pu Nanzi of Xuan Dao Sect pays my respects."

    "Pu Nanzi, you and I are old acquaintances, so there is no need to be reserved." A cheerful voice came from the tower, and then an old man walked out of it.  The long gown made of satin was worn on him, highlighting his bulging belly, which looked quite funny.

    However, Pu Nanzi did not dare to show the slightest disrespect. He turned his right hand, took out a storage bag, handed it to the other party with both hands, and said: "Sir Messenger, these are some materials I collected after I came back. Some of them are  What you originally designated.¡±

    The fat envoy narrowed his eyes and laughed. He took it without looking at it and kept it in his arms. He smiled and said: "Pu Nanzi, you are the first Yuan who returned from the battlefield outside the territory after I became an envoy in the Zhao Kingdom.  A cultivator in the infant stage. I have reported all the information about you to the sect to which I belong, and there is a message from above that if you can enter the late Nascent Soul stage within a hundred years, then I will make an exception and accept you as a registered disciple."

    Pu Nanzi¡¯s face showed a look of ecstasy, he took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

    While the two were talking, two rainbows came through the sky and landed on the ground, revealing two figures, one man and one woman.  The man looked to be in his thirties, with a strangely handsome look on his face. When he saw the fat envoy, he immediately said respectfully: "Chen Huan of the Hehuan Sect, pay homage to the envoy."

    The young woman dressed up as a young woman, not only with charm but also with charming eyes, looked at the fat envoy and said respectfully: "Chen Yan of the Hehuan Sect, pay your respects to the envoy."

    The fat messenger nodded briefly, then ignored the two of them, and started chatting with Pu Nanzi word by word.  In his opinion, in the entire Zhao Kingdom, Pu Nanzi was the only one who was barely qualified to let him say a few words.

    Not long after, more than ten people arrived one after another, including Teng Huayuan.  The last one to come here was Ye Zizai. As soon as he entered within a thousand miles of the Tower of Babel, the Fat Messenger immediatelyWith a sound, he raised his head and looked into the distance, moving the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a strange smile.

    ??????????????????? After all the Yuan Ying stage immortal cultivators from the Zhao Kingdom arrived, the sky became denser with clouds. The fat messenger looked serious, made a hand seal with his right hand, and shot several seals into the sky.

    Then the clouds in the sky immediately rolled up, and a red light fell from the sky and hit the Babel Tower. Then, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple light beams of six colors fell from the sky one after another. At this moment  , the entire heaven and earth shimmered with bright color light.

    After the Tower of Babel absorbed seven beams of light, it shook violently. A circle of huge light pillars, dozens of feet thick, swirled out from the top of the tower and plunged straight into the sky, forming a huge black hole in the sky with circles of white.  Lightning flashes travel around the black hole.

    Looking up, I saw circles of ripples rippling around with the light pillar as the center point.  The clouds around the light beam dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, like hot water splashed on snow.

    Waves of hurricanes emitted from the rotating beam of light, blowing the clothes of everyone and making a crackling sound. Most of the people here were in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and they involuntarily took a few steps back under the hurricane.  , only four of them stood in place, motionless.

    These four people are respectively Pu Nanzi, Ye Zizai and a white-haired Taoist from the Piaomiao Sect, and the last one is a skinny old man from the Tiandao Sect.

    The fat envoy looked solemn as never before. He moved and appeared in mid-air. He said in a loud and respectful voice: "Lin Yi, the third-level supervisor of the Cultivation Nation, would like to welcome the alliance envoy."

    A huge head appeared from the black hole and glanced coldly at the people on the ground.

    All the masters of the Yuan Ying stage of the Zhao Kingdom, including Pu Nanzi and the others, were frightened under the sight of this giant. The Yuan Ying even almost collapsed. They did not have the slightest doubt that if the other party stared at it for a moment longer, their own Yuan Ying would definitely bear it.  Unable to hold back this huge pressure, it exploded.

    Pu Nanzi was the first to return to normal. His face was pale. He was very familiar with the appearance of this giant. He was a master of the troll clan in the battlefield outside the territory. The cultivators of this clan all relied on devouring other people to increase their cultivation.  The ancestor of the Yue Sect was devoured by a master of the troll clan before his true body was revealed.

    The giant finally turned his attention to Lin Yi, his expression softened slightly, but there was still a hint of impatience, and he said: "The spiritual energy of this wretched place has faded like a bird. If it weren't for that bullshit covenant restriction, I could absorb the spiritual energy of this small country in one sip.  Do it Listen up, the passage to the battlefield outside the territory will be opened in five months. Your Zhao country is responsible for cleaning up the battlefield of 100,000 miles at the 58th position in the northern suburbs. There are seven tokens here. The rules remain the same, seven.  The token must be broken into at least four pieces. After five months, only a maximum of three sects can enter the extraterritorial battlefield. If the token exceeds three pieces by then, the qualification to clean up Zhao will be cancelled."

    After saying that, the giant opened his mouth wide, and seven lightning flashes fell to the ground, revealing seven simple tokens.  After doing all this, the giant retracted his head and disappeared into the black hole, but then he poked his head out again and shouted: "If you find such a bead in the battlefield outside the territory, turn it in immediately. The person who turns it in will be given the infant transformation magic weapon.  With one piece, the sect to which it belongs will receive ten refined corpses with a cultivation level equivalent to the stage of becoming a god, and the level of the country of cultivation will be raised by one level.

    "But if anyone dares to take it as his own, the country of cultivation will be slaughtered. Lin Yi, this is the news jointly released by the top countries of the alliance. You will know in a few days."  "As he spoke, his eyes flashed, and the clouds in the sky flickered, turning into a picture. There was only one thing in the picture, a round stone bead, with several clouds engraved on the bead.

    If Wang Lin were here, he would definitely recognize that this bead is stored in his chest.

    After saying that, the giant muttered a few words, a huge arm stretched out from the black hole, grabbed the stone pillar that surged out of the Babel Tower, and shouted: "Lin Yi, I took away this seven-color magic weapon, I can't  Come here for nothing.¡±

    In a violent vibration, the beam of light was pulled into the black hole by the giant. The black hole and the black hole disappeared without a trace in an instant. The seven-colored clouds in the sky dispersed. In the blink of an eye, the entire sky returned to normal, and a huge pressure spread throughout the Zhao Kingdom.  ,Disappeared.

    The fat messenger Lin Yi looked a little ugly. He snorted, flicked his sleeves, and flew into the tower. His gloomy voice came from far away from the tower:

    "The old rule is, don't take action in the Dan Formation Stage and Nascent Soul Stage. Send out all the foundation building stages of each sect. They are the main force fighting for the token. Everyone go back. The war will begin in three days."

    The seven sects of good and evil respectively stepped forward to pick up the tokens, looked at each other, jumped up and left without saying a word. It is worth pondering that the masters of the Nascent Soul stage of the three sects of the good sect, headed by Pu Nanzi and the white-haired Taoist of Piao Miao Sect,  They're all going in the same direction.

    The skinny old man from Tiandao Sect had a cold light in his eyes, turned around and said to the remaining people: "Fellow Taoists, how about you go sit with me?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com)Fellow Taoist, how about you go sit with me?  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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