Jiang Zimo has already done what he can do, but unfortunately his luck is still a little bad, and he is destined to be out of reach of this ancient tower.

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly and said, "The Ancient Tower, it seems that I really don't welcome me. I just get an ancient pass. I didn't expect that the king-level shadow leopard would be released."

After calming down, Xiao Chen walked over to the Tiandi Alliance branch. Since there was no chance, don’t continue to lose your mind.

If you cannot enter the ancient tower, it does not mean that you must not reach the peak of martial arts, and your mood cannot be destroyed no matter what.

The abortion of the Tianmie Alliance was much less than when Xiao Chen came yesterday, which was a bit surprising.

The old man behind the counter on the second floor looked at Xiao Chen's arrival and looked very surprised. He took the Fantasy Grass handed over and smiled: "Boy, he escaped in front of the king-level Shadow Leopard, and his strength is really extraordinary."

Xiao Chen's face changed and he said angrily: "You have known for a long time that there is a king-level shadow leopard. Why don't you remind me? Do you know that it almost killed me?"

The old man spread his hands and smiled innocently, "Young man, don't be so angry. Have you ever asked me?"

Xiao Chen was extremely depressed. Even if you don’t ask about this kind of life-related matter, please remind me.

The old man was obviously cheating and couldn't do anything to him. Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention to it and said, "Stop talking nonsense, give me the ancient pass!"

The old man in black robe laughed and said, "The token I just applied for is level one, but although your task is not paid, the task record is already on it."

Xiao Chen took the token and looked at it. The white token had the words "Tian Mie League" written on the front, and Xiao Chen's own name was engraved on the back.

After the old man in black robe handed over the ancient pass to Xiao Chen, he took out another inscription card and said, "This inscription card is my extra reward for you. After all, the task of the Fantasy Yin Grass is really a headache, and you have helped solve a big problem."

"What?" Xiao Chen asked in confusion as he looked at the old man.

The old man held the Mingka, gently tapped the tabletop, and smiled and said, "What is the thing you want now."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh, looked at the old man with interest, and smiled: "It's interesting, do you know what I want now?"

The old man casually said: "The Ancient Tower."

Xiao Chen's face changed, and he didn't think much about how the old man knew, and pointed at Mingka and said, "Can this thing allow me to enter the ancient tower?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No, it just gave you a chance to compete fairly with others. Do you know why you didn't receive an invitation from Tianmie League?"

"Because your cultivation is too low, the white-robed swordsman Xiao Chen, you have a great reputation in the country of Daqin, and the senior executives of the Tianmie League have noticed you very early."

"But your cultivation level was too low at that time. Now you only have the cultivation level of a low-grade Martial King. The threshold for invitation letters is that you must reach the mid-grade Martial King."

"About whether to give you an invitation letter, the Tianmie Alliance was divided into two factions and argued for a long time. You are very lucky and I just happened to support you."

Xiao Chen didn't expect that there were so many tricks in a small invitation letter, "So, you didn't remind me of the task of Huanyin Grass, was it a test for me?"

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, in fact, you have to apply for this ancient pass and complete any ordinary task. No matter how you choose in the end, I will arrange this task of Huanyin Grass for you."

"You did not disappoint me. You are definitely strong enough to escape from the hands of the king-level Xuanying Leopard."

Xiao Chen felt like he had gained and lost again. He thought the Ancient Tower had gone far away from him, but he didn't expect that he would now have an opportunity that was more reliable than Jiang Zimo.

He reached out and took the Mingka over. The old man was not busy handing it over, and said with a smile: "Don't blame me for not reminding you this time. You only got a chance and did not necessarily enter the Ancient Tower. The test encountered in it is very likely that you will really kill you."

Xiao Chen took it over without hesitation and said firmly: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility. Let me tell me about it."

The old man in black robe pondered for a moment and told Xiao Chen all the rules for the candidate.

There are too many geniuses in this four kingdoms and ancient land. Even if the threshold is raised to the middle-grade Martial King under the age of 24, the number of people still reaches thousands.

It is more than twice as many as the previous one, so the candidate has changed from the original round to the current two rounds.

Top geniuses from all over the four countries were divided into four groups and brought to the main islands of the four islands on the Tianmi Lake.

The first round of test is that we must win 60 victories in the A-level Gladiator in the main island Gladiator City, and each person has a chance of 100 games.

The old man said lightly: "The A-level gladiator in the arena is second only to the S-level. Except for the strong men above the half-step Martial Emperor, no warriors and monsters of any realm will appear, and these sixty victories must be completed within six days."

Complete it within three days, which means that you have to fight at least ten consecutive games in a day. The cultivation level of each opponent in ten battles will not be much worse than that of you.

Xiao Chen thought to himself that if this happens, I am afraid that half of the people will be cut off in this first round of test.

The old man continued to talk. After passing the first round of assessment, the remaining warriors would meet in the deserted city.

Then the ring battle points battle was held, and twenty of the most powerful players jumped out, and they were qualified to enter the Ancient Tower.

Twenty of the geniuses from various countries have been selected. The probability is really small. You can imagine how tragic the struggle will be when you see it.

Xiao Chen asked with some confusion: "Ancient Tower, why don't you invite the geniuses of Jin State?"

All those who came this time were warriors from the Four Kingdoms, as well as the local family in Tianmihu. None of them was a genius from Jin State, so Xiao Chen had long been confused.

The old man smiled casually and explained for a long time before Xiao Chen slowly understood.

In the Great Sixth period, except for Jin State, the spiritual veins of the other four countries are all sparse and pitifully. The richness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is a very different from that of Jin State.

Therefore, in the competition for the top 100 young people in each world in the Tianwu List are mostly players from Jin.

The higher the number of people in the other four countries is, let alone the top ten players. Almost every session is captured by all the warriors of Jin State.

Even if the warriors from the other four countries are of high talent, few people can break this convention and stop at the top 20 at most.

"The Ten Thousand Demon Palace occupies half of the power behind the Tianmiao Alliance, and the four empires divide the other half, so there is nothing wrong with Jin. Do you think these countries will still let him enter the Ancient Tower when they are so miserable in Jin?"

Xiao Chen said a little disbelief: "This is the genius of Jin State, it's really what it is."

Powerful?"

The old man said with a calm expression: "It is stronger than you think. Your current strength is a bit difficult for the younger generation of Jin State to rank in the top 500."

Xiao Chen did not refute, and he admitted this, but he did not feel much frustrated.

He never thought he would be worse than others, even if he was a genius from Jin State, all he lacked was time.

As long as he is given enough time, he will step all these people under his feet one by one and rise completely in this era when the martial artists are in full bloom.

"I have said enough nonsense, so I won't say more. I went to Gladiator City. This chapter of Mingka is handed over to the leader of the Chengtian Die Alliance. He will arrange everything for you." The old man waved his hand and issued an order to expel him.

Xiao Chen didn't stay for a long time, so he said goodbye and left, flying away like Longyang Island.

Longyang Island, the core of the entire Southern Archipelago, is equivalent to the capital of the Great Qin Kingdom, and is more than 5,000 miles away from Tianquan Island.

After checking carefully on the map, Xiao Chen murmured: "Jiang Zimo and others should have been away for more than three hours. Their number will definitely not be very fast. I might have a chance to catch up with them."

After leaving the city, Xiao Chen flew into the air and pulled off the blue cloth strip on his forehead.

call out!

The thoughts in my heart moved slightly, and a red light rayed up, and the blood-colored throne of killing appeared out of thin air, and a thick cloud of blood rolled under the throne.

The throne of killing only needs to consume the internal killing artistic conception to maintain extremely fast flight.

If you don't care about consumption, the highest degree can reach four times the sound. In the future, the degree will soar when the state of killing artistic conception increases.

It’s just that the artistic conception of killing is usually used for combat. If it is consumed in flight, it will appear to be miserable in combat. Therefore, under normal circumstances, Xiao Chen will not use the Blood Throne flying.

The situation is urgent at this moment, and Xiao Chen doesn't care about so much. He sits on the throne and advances rapidly in the sky with a blood cloud.

The violent wind blew in the past, and Xiao Chen leaned on the handrail and supported his chin, making him feel a little relaxed.

After all, there is no need to consume vitality, it only needs to consume the blood-colored pond inside the throne. These are obtained after killing people and have no close relationship with Xiao Chen's original body.

In order to avoid encountering other warriors and causing unnecessary trouble, Xiao Chen raised his height to ten thousand meters away.

As he rushed to the road with all his might, the blood-colored pond inside the throne was visible to the naked eye and quickly subsided.

After flying for a long time, when there was still half of blood left, Xiao Chen took the bloody throne into the sea of ​​consciousness.

It is not easy to recover the blood. After all, it is even more difficult to recover. It is almost time to reach Longyang Island.

If you still can't catch up with Jiang Zimo's group of people, there is no need to force it too much. It is better to leave some killing artistic conception as a backup.

The figure slowly descended, and the outline of a giant island below was Longyang Island, the main island in the south, which appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

The number of warriors around the sky gradually increased, and most of them flew in groups of three or two, hurried towards the island.

Xiao Chen raised his eyes and found that all the warriors coming to Longyang Island were flying in the same direction from all directions.
Chapter completed!