Fire Dragon Magic

One morning half a month later, the fragments of the flowing spirit in the Qiankun ring finally responded, which meant that the hall of flowing spirit was about to open.

Liu Yun didn't delay at all, and set off directly, following the induction of the fragments of Liu Ling.

The territory of the Western Boundary Alliance and the Host Alliance are not directly bordered, and there is an extremely vast sea area between them.

After two days of flying at full speed, Liu Yun followed the instructions of the Liu Ling fragments and arrived at the sky above this sea area.

From the strong reaction from the flowing spirit fragments, we can know that the entrance of the flowing spirit hall is not far away.

Liu Yun stopped flying in the air, and looked at the vast sea in front of him. The entire sea was empty, and there was no other thing except the endless silver waves.

"Could it be that the entrance of Liuling Temple is in this sea area?" Liu Yun frowned and said suspiciously.

After staying in the air for a while, he continued to fly forward following the instructions of the Fluid Shards.

After flying at full speed for about half an hour, Liu Yun's flying momentum stopped again. According to the instructions of the Liu Ling fragments, the entrance of the Liu Ling Temple seemed to be nearby, but Liu Yun looked around, and instead of I saw no buildings, not even a teleportation array.

"Could it be that the instructions of the shards of the spirit are wrong?" Liu Yun thought secretly, his brows furrowed deeply.

However, just when Liu Yun was full of worries, a strong wave of spiritual power suddenly surged in the void in front of him, and immediately he saw an extremely majestic and huge building slowly appearing in front of his eyes.

This building stands very strangely in the air, just like the miraculous mirage I saw in the desert at the beginning, illusory and blurred. At the same time as the building appeared, the fragments of Liuling in Liuyun's hand spontaneously propped up a mask, Envelop Liu Yun in it, and then slowly fly him towards the entrance of the building ahead.

The entrance is a spiritual vortex similar to a teleportation array, Liu Yun only felt dizzy for a while, and the scene in front of him changed.

This is a spacious hall that can't be seen at a glance. In the hall, there are more than a dozen thick pillars that need to be embraced by several people. The pillars are carved with various patterns of spirit beasts. These carvings are extremely delicate and lifelike. made.

After being amazed, Liu Yun soon noticed that there were hundreds of eyes staring at him in the hall, and he didn't need to think that most of these eyes were experts from the Yuan Condensation Stage or even the Nascent Soul Stage. He didn't dare to look back at these gazes, just lowered his head, and walked towards an inconspicuous corner very low-key.

There were several disdainful hums in the hall, and Liu Yun obviously felt that the gazes on him had decreased a lot. He went straight to a corner of the hall, sat down without saying a word, and then dared to Secretly observed the situation in the hall.

There were hundreds of people sitting scattered in the hall, half of them were sitting on the ground, and the other half were sitting cross-legged in the air, and these people sitting in the mid-air were divided into levels, and now on the top floor is Only three people sat.It is not difficult to imagine that the higher the person sits, the deeper the cultivation level. According to Liu Yun's guess, among these people, there are dozens of strong people who are above the Nascent Soul stage. This is also the first time that Liu Yun has seen so many Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses gathered together. If these powerhouses start a battle here, the most unlucky ones will probably be juniors like himself in the spirit gathering period.

The atmosphere in the hall was very oppressive, no one spoke, especially those immortals sitting on the ground, they didn't even dare to take a breath.

Before Liuyun's butt was hot, there was a flash of inspiration at the entrance, and two figures entered the hall at the same time.

These two people are exactly two extremes. One is a young and beautiful girl, while the other is a grumpy old man with white hair. At first glance, they look like grandparents and grandchildren.

Liu Yun's gaze passed over the old man, and finally stopped on the girl.

This girl looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. That innocent and beautiful face is definitely a deadly weapon against all men. Among all the women I've ever met, only Die Wu and Bi'er can compete with it.

From the girl's childish eyes, Liu Yun can see that she did not take medicine such as Zhu Rongdan to preserve this youthful appearance, but that she was originally at this age, but judging from the depth of her cultivation Look, she at least has the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm. Such a young little loli actually has such a terrifying cultivation level. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Liu Yun wouldn't believe it even if she was killed.

The appearance of the two caused whispers to resound in the originally silent hall, and many people whispered to each other.

At this moment, a loud laughter rang out in the hall: "Hahahaha, I never thought that you, the grandson and grandson who have always stayed at home, would be interested in this Liuling Temple. The next Battle of the Flowing Spirit Hall will be much more lively than previous ones."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the top floor. This man had a burly figure, and the domineering cape on his body perfectly set off his majestic figure.

As soon as the big man opened his mouth, the whispering below immediately stopped.

The white-haired old man standing at the door twirled the long white beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "The devil is joking, my grandfather and grandson did not come here today because they fell in love with the treasure of Liuling Palace. The battle of the Spirit Hall is presided over by Haitian from my realm, this time it coincides with the time when Taihuangji is retreating, so the old man will preside over it instead."

"Oh, that old guy Taihuangji is in seclusion again? Could it be that he is going to sprint for Shenhe again?" The person who answered this time was a Taoist priest sitting on the same floor as Mohou. Yiyi gives people an otherworldly temperament.

"Old friend Tianyi is right, Taihuangji's retreat this time is just to sprint for Shenhe." The white-haired old man led the girl beside him into the air, and slowly flew towards the high place.

Flying into the air, the girl scanned the hall with her curious eyes, and finally, her eyes actually fixed on Liu Yun who was sitting in the corner and staring at her in a daze.

As if seeing something strange, the girl tilted her head, looked around Liu Yun carefully, then turned to the old man beside her and asked, "Grandpa, that person is so strange."

Liu Yun was startled, and thought to himself: "Could it be that she can see that I have cast the soul-moving technique?"

Following the girl's gaze, the white-haired old man glanced at Liu Yun's direction, and then said earnestly to the girl: "Su'er, don't worry about these things that have nothing to do with you, do you understand?"

"Oh!" The girl closed her mouth obediently.

The grandfather and grandson flew to the highest floor quickly and sat down with the other three.