Hearing this, Ding Yang could certainly feel a soul power that had fallen on him. When he turned around, he suddenly saw a young fat man in his twenties. The fat man looked very pleasing. Although he was a little chubby, he could confirm that the person in front of him was definitely a rare handsome man. His slightly fat face did not destroy his handsomeness at all, but instead had a very special honest look.

Of course, this kind of honest look is not the point, the focus is a kind of easy-goingness. This feeling is actually very important for a handsome person, and it is even more important for a monk, because a monk needs to practice in seclusion for a long time, and playing will make his face a little stiff. Those monks who often laugh are either too lively in nature or are acting.

As for the strange feeling of the man in front of him, Ding Yang had never felt this way before. Only when he looked at him, Ding Yang's eyes suddenly froze because he saw a very obvious expression in the fat man's eyes. To describe it in one word, it would be - vulgar!

"Who, a fellow fellow man! Hahaha, you are here to be romantic before you die, are you? Fate, brother! Let's go together, I Zhao Kun will pay you the fees later, hahaha!"

Looking at Ding Yang's eyes at him, the fat man Zhao Kun suddenly burst into laughter, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. These words made Ding Yang's face twitch, but soon his eyes lit up, because the fat man in front of him was exactly the same as him and even higher than that, his physical cultivation was in the late stage of the out-of-body Great Perfection, but the spiritual cultivation level actually reached the late stage of the separation and reunion realm.

Even if Ding Yang's own soul cultivation has eaten the peaches, he has absorbed Cui Yu's residual soul to grow to the peak of the late stage of the separation and reunion realm. He is still a distance from the level of Great Perfection. Although it is not far away, the person in front of him has actually reached Great Perfection.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yang waved his hand: "I guess Brother Zhao was also banned from the quota this time, right? But I am here but I am just passing by. I really want to disappoint you, Brother Zhao. Moreover, although the Yuangu battlefield was very dangerous that day, I have sentenced myself to death before I could even sentence him to death. Brother Zhao's words really made me feel a little confused."

Ding Yang should be very controlled, otherwise his feelings would not be so depressed when he was on Earth. He shook his head and wanted to leave. However, Zhao Kun's body immediately moved to him. The speed was so fast that it seemed to contain some kind of mystery of space. Ding Yang did not see Zhao Kun clearly for a moment.

My body suddenly came to Ding Yang. The distance was not long, but the reaction was too fast. Just one step could tell that this person's combat power was definitely top-notch. He smiled at Ding Yang and said, "This brother is indeed a person with the quota. Alas... Anyway, it's death. Could it be that he was not happy before death?"

Ding Yang shook his head directly at this, and suddenly a feeling of laughter rose in his heart. Looking at Zhao Kun in front of him, he suddenly felt a smile: "Brother Zhao's words are a bit wrong. This Tianyuan Ancient battlefield is indeed a place of death, but our cultivators are unique. At this time, we are relieved of luck, or we can enter this ancient battlefield. Or we die and disappear, everything depends on luck!"

Although Ding Yang was a little frightened at the Tianyuan Gu battlefield, he was not that afraid. After all, this was a rare opportunity for him. He is no longer alone now, and Taibai Jinxing's strength has been completely restored. Even if he dared not let Taibai Jinxing lift all the confinements, at least with the help of a monk in the Tribulation Period, the Tianyuan Gu battlefield was not a big deal for him.

"Hehehe..."

Regarding Ding Yang's words, Zhao Kun shook his head and then said to Ding Yang: "Not bad, I got this damn quota, but I know too much about the Tianyuan Ancient Battlefield than you. There are at most one out of ten people entering the ancient battlefield every day, and the number is far less than this one. Even a genius will end up the same way. Now I am full of Fengyue, are you still wrong? Brother, it doesn't matter if you don't think so. I'll be the boss today!"

With his hand stretched out, Zhao Kun put it on Ding Yang's shoulder, looked at the palace in front of him and smiled, and took Ding Yang forward. Even though Ding Yang was prepared, he didn't react at this moment, and his body had been taken out a lot.

Ding Yang's body suddenly flickered, causing Zhao Kun's slightly fat body to stagger, but he didn't expect that the monks in front of him who were also rushing to the ancient battlefield would be hesitant. However, he had encountered such a thing many times. The monks with him were often so reserved, but in the end they lingered, laughing, and not getting angry.

At this moment, Ding Yang finally shook his head and spoke. I don’t know if he was indeed resistant to the familiar Zhao Kun in front of him, or to the fireworks place. He unknowingly said: “Uh… Brother Zhao, I really don’t need to enter this place, but why are you laughing so despicable?”

"Hahaha..." Zhao Kun laughed loudly, his eyes suddenly lit up at Ding Yang. He screamed and said, "Hehe... This brother is really a dissatisfied. You and I are both disciples of the First Palace, aren't you just a family? As for the vulgarity... Hahaha, brothers, you and I are all fellows, so there is no vulgarity at all!"

In his eyes, although Ding Yang looked plain, he could see that Ding Yang had experienced all kinds of tastes, and only those who had passed through could understand the things. So he was not afraid that Ding Yang was really the kind of person who could only practice. He smiled and said, "Brother, I look a little nervous. I wonder which disciple he is?"

Hearing this, Ding Yang paused and his face was slightly gloomy. He had been walking on the street and actually encountered such a person. As his face changed, he was about to think about one, but Zhao Kun spoke again.

He smiled at Ding Yang, his slightly fat body shook slightly, but the chuckle looked a little bit despicable in Ding Yang's eyes. He waved his hand and said, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself first. Zhao Kun is a disciple of the Second Hell Sect, and his family master is one of the ancestors of the Prison Sect. Hehe... You should be relieved like this brother, right? Brother, I am not short of money!"

"The Second Hell Gate? By the way, in Cui Yu's memory, although the Ten Halls are the Ten Halls, each hall actually has its own hell. For example, the Oil Pot Hell of the Seventh Hall. If you want to count it like this, if you want to say an identity, the Sixth Hell Gate is the most low-key..."

Hearing Zhao Kun's words in front of him, Ding Yang's heart suddenly became active, and then shook his head and said, "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Second Hell Sect. Tang Feng is a disciple of the Sixth Hell Sect."

"Tang Feng? Oh, I seem to have heard of you, haha, the genius who has seen him once a hundred years in the sixth door, right? I said it earlier. Come on, let's go in now, hehe..."

When the fat man Zhao Kun heard this, he laughed directly, and a hint of a look appeared in his eyes as if he had heard the word "Tang Feng". He said that, regardless of whether Ding Yang was still concerned about other things, he had already pulled Ding Yang forward. It seemed that there was a general trend running on him. Ding Yang could not completely stop in an instant.

"boom!"

His face changed. A strong energy suddenly came out from Ding Yangzhou's body. The invisible trend of Zhao Kun's movement was broken in an instant, and his body stopped one after another.

"oh?"

This scene made Zhao Kun look faintly surprised. There were seven hell gates in the first hall. Except for the strongest gate of the first gate, the other hell gates are almost the same, and they are in charge of various events.

How many things are in the First Hall? Naturally, there are subdivided below. In addition to the three commanders, there are also seven hell gates. Each hell gate has a great formation called hell, which is extraordinary and extraordinary. It is impossible for ordinary people to touch it.

As the proud disciple of the ancestor in the second sect, in addition to being two major realms higher than the physical realm, his combat power is also extremely terrifying and can almost be called Daozi. After all, Daozi's cultivation level must be at the lowest level and must be in the separation and reunion period.

Even if he is not in the separation period, even the best disciple can only be called a preparatory Daozi. Whether he can become a Daozi is still a different story. But Zhao Kun is definitely one of the Daozi in the future, and this is the case with his strong combat power that is definitely not something that ordinary people can compete with.

Even if the real Daozi goes there, it is absolutely impossible to deal with the place like the Tianyuan Ancient Battlefield. So just now the news came out of this quota. A large part of the suitable Ren Xuan was hidden by the elders in the sect at that time. No one wanted his sect to take this risk. But it was just that Zhao Kun was too high-profile in daily life and could not even hide. As soon as the quota was dropped, he was already targeted by someone.

It is also because of this that I am really depressed and I am happy to come to the fireworks place, but I don’t expect to meet a monk with an extraordinary spiritual cultivation halfway through the way, and such a monk who can walk on the street at this time is obviously already in his place.

But in Zhao Kun's eyes, Ding Yang's spiritual cultivation has not yet reached the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Lift Realm, not to mention that he felt a very unstable feeling in Ding Yang, as if his cultivation was being lifted up by a kind of energy. He originally thought that Ding Yang's combat power was just average, but he didn't expect that his artistic conception would be shattered directly by the opponent's energy.

And the most terrifying thing is that he has never felt this kind of energy before, but it seems that it contains all kinds of energy, as if it is a kind of energy formed by countless energy. With his eyesight, he cannot analyze the energy combination in it at all, but he can clearly feel a terrifying five elements power flowing in it, so he narrowed his eyes.

"Hehehe... Brother Tang Feng, you are like this? You have to know that there are amazing people in Fengwu Palace this time. I am not going in to have fun. If you don't go in, maybe the ancient battlefield will be a little uneasy."

The obscene aura on his face seemed to disappear a lot, and Zhao Kun immediately said to Ding Yang.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Ding Yang was stunned. He really didn't expect that there was something in the so-called Fengwu Hall in front of him that could actually be related to the distant Tianyuan Ancient Battlefield. He frowned and before he could speak, Zhao Kun had already spoken in advance: "I don't know about this matter yet. If Brother Tang Feng doesn't want to know some latest news about the ancient battlefield, please..."

After saying that, he had already stepped forward to the palace in front and walked step by step. Although he was not fast, he had already walked out more than ten meters in a few steps. Seeing this, Ding Yang could only follow him with a lie, saying that it was false that he had no idea about the day's Primordial battlefield and that he still had some things to do. There were some secrets in the Tianyuan battlefield, and Taibai Jinxing was involved in these secrets.

Ding Yang needs these secrets to improve his cultivation as quickly as possible, but Cui Yu's memory has too few records about the Tianyuan Ancient battlefield, and even a little bit impossible to detect. Although this was the first time Zhao Kun met in front of him, the other party seemed to have no reason to lie to him, so he followed him with a slight shake of his head.

After entering the palace in front of me, I found that it was just an outer building, including more gorgeous buildings. As soon as I walked into the gate, I saw a big lake with blue tides, like a huge sapphire embedded on the ground. However, this big lake seemed a bit extraordinary. No matter the breeze around, the water surface was still as calm as a mirror, and there was no slight wave.

Moreover, there were many people following Ding Yang. Zhao Kun was not far from Ding Yang, and seemed to feel Ding Yang following him, with a bright smile on his face, but Ding Yang didn't care about it. He could only feel the crowds around him, and many people were walking on the river bank, and there were countless huge willows swaying beside the lake water, passing by with a breeze. It was a very good place.

There are many small boats with carved beams and painted buildings parked in the lake. Their gorgeousness looks like a treasure. Even Ding Yang could feel that some of the boats were completely flying boats, and the moving sound of silk and bamboo came from it, making people smile when they heard it.

When he looked closely, he saw countless clouds and mists lingering in the depths of the lake. These clouds were not anything else, but were actually the purest spiritual mist condensed from the purest spiritual energy. This thing was simply a treasure in the outside world, but he didn't expect there were so many on the lake, and there were many large ships swaying faintly in it, and its scale was almost comparable to that of warships.

It was also at this moment that Ding Yang was suddenly stunned, and looked at the lake with a hint of surprise, because all the lake water in this big lake with a radius of dozens of miles was actually not water at all, it was completely spiritual liquid after the spiritual energy was liquefied. Every drop was a treasure of the cultivator. The scale in front of him made him feel a little unreal.

"What is this place? This place is a treasure land for practitioners of this level of architecture and lake water. But such a place is just a place of fireworks. It's really... it's really unimaginable!" Ding Yangxin was confused, but he couldn't speak casually, so he could only continue walking forward without saying a word.

It was also when Ding Yang's face flashed later that Zhao Kun, who was walking in front of Ding Yang, suddenly turned around, his slightly fat face trembled suddenly, and a meaningful smile appeared and said, "Hehehe... I said Brother Tang Feng, you have come here, and you are still regarded as your innocent boy?"

"Brother Zhao, I really didn't come in here. This is the first time!" Ding Yang shook his head, and he didn't even want to deal with Zhao Kun in front of him. However, he was the only one who could speak here. He smiled bitterly while shaking his head.

"..." The smile on Zhao Kun's face suddenly became a little rich. He glanced at him and said indifferently: "You have never been to Fengdu City's most famous Fengwu Palace. Brother, are you a man?"

"I really haven't been here..." Ding Yang answered truthfully. As a monk in this kind of place, he could indeed come here. He thought he had felt that all the arrangements around him were hidden in some mystery, and seemed to have some feeling of Taoism and nature. He might be able to understand something here for a long time.

But he couldn't talk to Zhao Kun in front of him. It was his first time to come to Fengdu, so he had to say that.

In response to this, Zhao Kun's face was full of what I understand and I understood, and then said, "Since you have never been here, I will introduce you to you well, hehehe..."

"This is the biggest place of romance in the Ten Halls, but there is no such thing as this! However, each of the women in Fengwu Hall is pure and pure, with a high level of cultivation, which is not something that ordinary people can come into contact with! Even I can only meet some of the female disciples a few times!"

Looking at Ding Yang, Zhao Kun smiled, but after saying these words, he looked at Ding Yang's suspicious expression and smiled dryly, and suddenly felt that what Bing Qing Yujie said just now seemed to be inappropriate.

After hearing this, Ding Yang suddenly felt like he was fooled by the person in front of him and almost turned around and left.

"boom!"

At this moment, a red jade boat suddenly cut through the sky, came from the sky and turned directly above the lake. Clouds and smoke were swaying, and the stars were shining. It seemed that countless meteors were descending from the sky with the jade boat, making people realize that it was extremely extraordinary at a glance.

And when the jade boat fell, waves of beautiful fairy sounds came and floated back and forth. Some monks whose souls were not very profound in cultivation were intoxicated in an instant, almost as if they were drunk, their bodies began to shake. These sounds had a charming power, but there was no malice in them.

This power was extremely intoxicated by many monks around him, but he frowned for Ding Yang. On the contrary, Zhao Kun beside him had already exclaimed loudly: "Haha, good song, this is. Tsk tsk tsk... I guess this is the preparation for Fengwu Palace this time. Brother Tang Feng, we will meet that woman together later."

"Prepare Daozi?"

This made Ding Yang's eyes change immediately. The nobleness of Preparatory Daozi is extraordinary. After all, this kind of honor already represents that this person is already qualified to compete for the status of Daozi. Just such qualifications are definitely not too many among countless underworld monks. However, I don't expect that the so-called Fengwu Palace actually has Preparatory Daozi, and it seems that Preparatory Daozi should also be a woman.

"The preparatory Taoist from Fengwu Palace is here!"

"Xu Qing. She must be the one who came. I have heard that the Fengwu Palace has prepared for Daozi to come here. I heard that Xu Qing is not only as beautiful as a fairy, but also has unparalleled combat power. Women are as good as men, and... it is rumored that there will be a place for her when she enters the Tianyuan Ancient battlefield this time!"

"She is likely to be the master of Fengwu Palace in the future. After all, although this Fengwu Palace is also a major clan, she is the only one of the preparatory Taoists who are qualified. In this way, many monks have the intention to win the hearts of beauty."

"Just, I'll be attracted to ordinary monks like Daozi? Unless Daozi comes in person, it's hard to see Fangrong at first sight. What do you think she's here to do this time? It's just to exchange the information with the monks who went to the Primordial battlefield that day."

"Brother, why do you know so much information?"

"This...well...good news, gossip..."

The jade boat was filled with a red divine light that soared into the sky. You could see a girl standing on it from afar, wearing a snow-white dress, fluttering gently, outlining her perfect body so movingly.

Almost all above the lakeside are cultivation levels above the out-of-body stage, and their eyesight is naturally not very good, but they can only see the figure of the woman, but their face is as if it is blocked by a light fog. It is better to pay attention but they cannot see clearly at all. It seems that there is an energy that completely blocks the woman's face.

But when countless people thought it was a pity, Ding Yang did not feel this way at all. Naturally, his eyes could not be as simple as the so-called Yin-Yang Soul Refining Eye. At this moment, the gauze-like aura could not be able to move in his eyes, and he could directly see the appearance of the woman later.

"call……"

Ding Yang thinks he has seen many beauties, and human beauty actually has some clues. This is why some women who have plastic surgery can make people feel the same way. This is why most people have similar evaluations of beauty. In this way, even if a woman's appearance changes greatly, it will definitely not be too unimaginable.

But Ding Yang can be said to be the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life, and he cannot even add the word "one". Fortunately, beauty must be a superficial thing, and after amazement, he will recover.

In Ding Yang's eyes, Xu Qing was like a pearl spitting out of the clouds, and was extremely beautiful. There were divine lusters flashing in the light movement of the feather clothes. He could even see that the skills of this woman practicing seemed very unusual. There were some divine lusters slowly blooming in her body, her face was almost perfect, she could not find any flaws, and she was also a little too beautiful without any pink.

Seeing this, Ding Yang suddenly felt clever in his heart. This preparatory Daozi named Xu Qing was really beautiful. Just in terms of appearance, this kind of woman was simply a disaster for the country and the people. Even compared with the Meng Nu that Ding Yang saw at that time, it was not entirely a vase. After all, the preparatory Daozi's identity cannot be obtained by a person's appearance!

Although he looked in his twenties, his temperament was cold and he had no expression on his face, but Ding Yang seemed to see a trace of frost on it, as if he was extremely disgusted with the countless gazes that everyone cast. It was the same as it was, after all, he was a proud daughter of heaven, but in this Fengwu Palace, the place where the monks came here were truly righteous gentlemen.

However, Ding Yang suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had noticed it after his eyes fell on the woman's face.

"This must be Xu Qing. I have heard of her unparalleled appearance. Even in the entire Ten Halls, it is difficult to find such a peerless beauty. But there seems to be an energy that isolates us into exploring our eyes. Unfortunately, it is now in this Fengwu Hall, otherwise it must have soared into the sky!"

Not far from Ding Yang, a sigh came, as if it was a pity. The reputation of Fengwu Palace is naturally very bad, and the place of Fengyue Fireworks can be imagined. The rumors seem to be related to the practice methods of their monks. As for whether it is true or false, it is impossible to verify.

However, there was no sign of dust in Xu Qing's peerless style, cold and light, like an elves of ice and snow, looking out of dust and holy, without the appearance that ordinary people thought. Of course, among the people present, except Ding Yang who could see Xu Qing's appearance at a glance, only a few people could see the appearance of this woman because they also had some special means, but the rest could only shake their heads secretly.

Of course. Even though these people didn't see Xu Qing's appearance, this cold and beautiful aura made everyone see clearly. Before this, many people guessed that Xu Qing would be a peerless beauty, but now they discovered that she was a fairy with ice-skinned and jade bones.

"Wowhahaha! Xu Qing. That's Xu Qing! Brother Tang Feng, have you seen that? That's Xu Qing, my dream lover,

I have asked my master to propose marriage to them Fengwu Palace. Guess what? I have taken seven or eight of them in front of me, and I don’t say anything else. I have a good vision, right?"

It was also at this moment that Zhao Kun, who was standing beside Ding Yang, suddenly smiled at Ding Yang and spoke. His eyes flashed and he understood that Ding Yang should have seen Xu Qing's appearance just now, and nodded secretly, but also spoke.

Although the voice was not loud, many people looked at it, with a hint of surprise and respect in their eyes. It was obvious that they could see at a glance how far the fat man Zhao Kun had reached. He had already regarded him as a preparatory Taoist sub-level figure in a certain sect.

"Proposal? Haha... If such a woman can marry her by proposal, wouldn't Fengwu Palace pay a lot of compensation?"

Ding Yang smiled and was very concerned about it. Of course, women of this level are not something that ordinary monks can resist. If the woman in front of him interacts with him, Ding Yang could not guarantee whether he would be moved in the end. As some prides of heaven in the underworld, they would have to find a Taoist partner in the future. Xu Qing not only has an unparalleled appearance, but also a real preparation for Taoist son. Even if she cannot become a Taoist son, she is destined to be a level monk with extremely terrifying combat power. Such a female monk is not something that she can easily encounter.
To be continued...