Feng Xuan had met several people in the past few days. They were all geniuses from various small tribes in Qishan. They were all geniuses who had broken through to the Yunzang realm before the age of fifteen in the past five years. This pony-tailed young man is the oldest among these people. His name is Bai Mulan. He is the top genius of the Baixi tribe in Qishan. He is only nineteen years old now and has already accumulated four internal organs. Almost the same as Uncle Ling at this time, his talent is truly astonishing. The Holy Land has rules. As long as you can break through to the Yunzang Realm before the age of fifteen, even if you are over the age when you are introduced, you will still be eligible to go to the Holy Land after the Holy Land envoy arrives for testing. And this person broke through to Yunzang Realm four years ago. Although he looks older now, he naturally has the qualifications to go to the Holy Land. Just as Feng Xuan was about to say something, he saw Beili Xiongtian wave his hand slightly. "Okay, let's talk about old times before we get on the boat. Don't keep the Holy Land envoy waiting. Now that everyone has arrived, let's set off. I believe everyone of you is already prepared!" As he spoke, Beili Xiongtian glanced at Beili Kuang, who had been lowering his head slightly, and frowned, but didn't say anything more. Beili Xiong Tianyun summoned his vitality, and used his vitality to support several people and flew straight towards Tuoba Yumeng in the sky. "Deacon Tuoba, these are all the qualified geniuses in our Lishang tribe. You also know that not all qualified geniuses are willing to choose to go to the Holy Land." Seeing Beili Xiongtian approaching with a few people, Beili Hongming also introduced Tuoba Yumeng with a smile.
When Tuoba Yumeng saw Beili Xiongtian coming with only five people, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. "Less, too little! The current situation of our human race requires a large number of talents. Leader Beili, I hope that the next time the Holy Land welcomes the envoys, we can see more geniuses of our human race!" Seeing that there were only Feng Xuan and others, Tuoba Yumeng spoke directly to Beili Hongming without any hesitation. Hearing this, Beili Hongming and the three leaders behind him suddenly looked stunned. The Holy Land envoys in the past had never said such words, and they did not care about the number of geniuses at all. Tuoba Yumeng's somewhat urgent words immediately made the two of them confused, and they also had a bad premonition in their hearts. "Deacon Tuoba, what...what is this..." Beili Hongming asked hesitantly. "Oh, I won't hide it from you. This matter is no longer a secret in the Great Wilderness Holy Land. The Border War City... can no longer hold on anymore!" Tuoba Yumeng was silent for a long time, but he waved his hand and set up a sound barrier to prevent the conversation of several people from being spread. His face was full of worry and helplessness. "What!" Beili Hongming and the three leaders behind him were immediately shocked. What is the border war city? It was a war city built by the ancient tribes in order to protect the creatures of the five realms and prevent the creatures of the dark realm from entering the five realms. In the past million years, it has lived up to its high expectations and killed the entire dark realm. Resisted outside the five realms. Only occasionally some dark creatures can enter the five realms in small numbers through some secret means to stir up trouble. However, they are unable to survive under the pursuit and suppression of strong men from all races. They only dare to hide in the secret and peek at this world. . But now Tuoba Yumeng actually said that the border war city will no longer be able to hold on! Beili Hongming's already pale face became even paler. He did not think that Tuoba Yumeng would deceive him on this matter. If this is true, will the tide of darkness from millions of years ago come back to the entire world? It will be a disaster for the entire ancient life! "You don't have to worry too much. All the adults in the Holy Land and the powerful people from all clans in the entire Canggu Continent are preparing for this. At least for a few decades, you don't have to worry about it for the time being. But the time left to us is really Not much more!” "Okay, although the situation is urgent now, what should be tested must still be tested. This is a rule that cannot be changed. After all, resources are limited." Tuoba Yumeng shook his head when he saw the ugly expressions on Beili Hongming and his two men's faces, and stopped mentioning the matter any further. He casually removed the barrier and looked at Feng Xuan and others who were gradually flying closer, their expressions returning to indifferent.
Feng Xuan and others were lifted up and flew up to Tuoba Yumeng. They looked at each other slightly, then bowed and said respectfully: "I've met the deacon of the Holy Land!" "Well, very good. You are able to break through to the Yunzang Realm before the age of fifteen. You are undoubtedly the geniuses of our human race, the best among ten thousand people! But you still need to pass the test of the Eye of Truth." Tuoba Yumeng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a ray of divine light flew out from his fingertips and hit the lifelike dragon head on the bronze warship. Click, click, click! Immediately, Feng Xuan and others were shocked to see the huge dragon head that seemed to be made of bronze slowly lift up, and a crack slowly opened between its eyebrows. A giant eye glowing with cyan light turned around twice, as if receiving some instructions, and suddenly looked straight at Feng Xuan and the others. Cyan divine light radiated from his eyes, shining directly on On several people. Feng Xuan only felt that under the shining of this divine light, everything seemed to be seen through him. Even the hidden power of the Shaman Soul and the Law of Wind seemed to be exposed under those eyes with no way to hide! "This...what is this!" Feng Xuan felt a little frightened in his heart. He just felt that these eyes were like the eyes of gods. Everything in the world had no secrets in his eyes. Feng Xuan can be sure that what these eyes detect must not only be as simple as the so-called age breakthrough, but must also have other uses. This divine light only lasted for a few breaths before slowly dissipating, and the divine eye between the eyebrows of the dragon's head gradually dimmed and disappeared as the crack closed. "Okay! No problem, I'll take everyone away!" Tuoba Yumeng was slightly relieved when he saw that there was no unexpected appearance, and then he took Feng Xuan and others from Beili Xiongtian's hands with a burst of soft vitality. "To all the geniuses of our human race, I am waiting for the day when you return to Qishan!" At this moment, Beili Hongming looked at Feng Xuan and others and suddenly said loudly, with a serious expression and a sonorous and powerful voice, no longer the weak look. Seeing this appearance and in this atmosphere, even Feng Xuan's heart was deeply touched. "We will definitely live up to the high expectations of the leader of Beili! We will definitely return in triumph!" Feng Xuan and others bowed deeply to Beili and Hongming. "Since you want to go your own way, then go ahead and do it! Remember, you are Ba Dao! I hope that one day I can hear your name here!" Suddenly, Beili Xiongtian, who had never said a word, said in a low voice to Beili Kuang, and his voice echoed in everyone's ears. Feng Xuan noticed that Bei Li Kuang's figure beside him suddenly shook, as if some knot in his heart had been untied, and his body once again exuded the domineering aura of the past. Feng Xuan didn't know what exactly happened to Beili Kuang, but he understood that it must involve Beili Kuang's own privacy. Tuoba Yumeng, who was silent on the side, suddenly lit up when he saw Bei Likuang's appearance, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. "Finally we have a good idea!" He didn't say anything more, and slowly flew into the bronze warship with Feng Xuan and others. "Boom! Boom!" As another burst of huge war drums sounded, the bronze warship slowly raised its profile, and its hull disappeared into the thick clouds again, no longer visible to the people below.
In front of an inconspicuous stone house in the Li Shang tribe, the cold wind blew the thin figure of the third elder Fenghua. She stood alone and silently in front of the stone house, watching Feng Xuan's figure fly into the bronze warship. Then he watched the huge hull of the bronze warship sink into the high clouds. There seemed to be a whisper in the wind. "Child, come back alive..."