Chapter 349 Qi Chen
As the sun rises and the moon sets, the popularity of the Demon City is rapidly soaring. Not only have the eight major sects arrived, but some well-known forces from all sides have also come one after another. For a time, the city was filled with powerful people.

In this situation, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qi Lei and others naturally strengthened the constraints on their disciples. Almost everyone stayed in the base to rest or practice, even Lin Changqiang and Wang Yan, who had higher cultivation levels, were no exception. After all, no matter how many levels of Nirvana it was, it made no difference to the hall masters who had achieved great success in the Shengxuan realm.

Lin Changqiang had no objection to this. He just stayed in the room and fiddled with the copper stove happily.

He sat on a stool with the copper furnace suspended in front of him. He scanned it with his mental power first, only to find that both the material and structure were ordinary, and there was not even any energy fluctuation. If he could not scan it directly, he would probably not have discovered it.

He casually shot out a ball of flame to wrap the copper furnace in the center, and Lin Changqiang watched with wide eyes in anticipation. Sure enough, the broken copper furnace began to melt slowly, and as the temperature of the flame rose, the speed gradually accelerated. Some copper liquid dripped down and was suspended in the air again.

After a while, the copper furnace was completely burned, and the blazing flames disappeared, leaving only the dark red copper liquid flowing slowly, and finally interweaving into a map emitting a dim red light.

Lin Changqiang did not hesitate and directly memorized the map with his mental power. Not long after, the dark red map began to shrink gradually and condensed into a palm-sized token that fell into his palm. Flame patterns were lingering on the back and around it, and four large characters were engraved on the front - Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure!
"The Burning Heaven Cauldron... seems to be a top-grade pure Yuan treasure?" Lin Changqiang's mouth curled up slightly.

This map is not uncommon, at least the people of Yuanmen also have it, but in fact, the token transformed from the copper furnace is the key to obtaining the Burning Heaven Cauldron.

He hummed a song and happily put away the token, then took out a few more items from his backpack and studied them one by one...

Time passed quietly, and when the sunlight of the third day tore through the clouds and illuminated the sky and the earth, the entire Demon City was suddenly in turmoil. The sound of breaking wind continued, and countless figures in different clothes flew out like a plague of locusts and headed straight out of the city.

Not far to the north of the Demonic City, the land here is very strange. Not only is it dark black in color, it also emits an unpleasant smell that makes people feel uncomfortable.

The so-called Demonic Realm is shrouded by an ancient and magnificent formation all year round. It is said that this formation was jointly constructed by many top powers in the world at that time. It is extremely domineering. It is a pity that no matter how powerful the formation is, it cannot withstand the wear and tear of time. If there is any, it must be because there is not enough time.

Now, this great formation has shown some damage, allowing people to pass through it, and one of them is not far to the north of the Demon City.

This is a black plain, vast and boundless, but separated by a large formation. Inside the formation is desolate and silent, while outside the formation is a sea of ​​people. Both the ground and the sky are crowded with people, and figures are constantly coming from afar, which looks quite spectacular.

The disciples of Dao Sect arrived earlier under the leadership of Qi Lei, but they were not the first group to arrive. Before that, the people of Wangui Sect had already stood there motionless. Although they did not say a word, the people around them consciously kept a distance and did not dare to get close.

"It's really spectacular."

The disciples stood in the air, looking at the endless sea of ​​people around them. Many of them were nervous or excited, but Su Rou seemed a little lost.

Because she had a spiritual seal in her body, she cultivated much faster than Mo Ling and the others, and was able to participate in the competition this time. It was a pity that she had hoped to meet Xiao Diao before, but in the end she still got nothing.

"Brother Lin Diao is too mysterious. He has not returned to the sect, and how can the Palace Master and the others not be angry?"

She sighed in confusion and resignation.

Lin Changqiang and others on the side did not have so many thoughts. They just quietly adjusted their states and prepared for the upcoming competition. They did not turn their heads until they heard a commotion behind them.

They were a group of people carrying long swords on their backs. They exuded sharp sword energy and had proud expressions, but they did not show arrogance or pride. Instead, they showed a strong sense of self-confidence.

"They are disciples of the Sword Sect, and the leader is their senior brother, known as the sword maniac Xue Ling. He is also at the peak of the Nine Yuan Nirvana, and has cultivated the Sword Sect's Sword Immortal Art to perfection." Ying Xiaoxiao said softly, and Lin Changqiang suddenly smiled and looked at Wang Yan: "Senior Brother Wang Yan's outfit is very similar to theirs, is he going to be a sword cultivator too?"

Hearing this, the disciples around couldn't help but cast curious glances at him, while Wang Yan rolled his eyes and chose to respond with silence.

He discovered that this junior fellow seemed to really enjoy making fun of his heavy sword...

Seeing Wang Yan's reaction, Lin Changqiang smiled, while Ying Xiaoxiao on the side shook her head, holding back her smile and continued to introduce the disciples.

"The group on the left wearing white clothes are disciples of Shen Zong, and the ones wearing yellow clothes on the other side are Fu Gu."

"Among the contestants from the Divine Sect this time, the strongest disciple is named Xue Wanqing, and the leading disciple from the Talisman Valley is Mao Shan Wu. Both of them have the spiritual power of the Nine Seal Heavenly Talisman Masters, and should not be underestimated."

Lin Changqiang looked up and saw a woman in a white dress standing elegantly in front of the Shenzong team. Her appearance was exquisite, but what was more eye-catching was her long snow-white hair. When the breeze blew, her white dress and hair fluttered like an elf on earth, as if a beauty effect was turned on.

He looked at it in surprise for a few seconds, then turned his gaze to Fu Valley. The leading disciple there was wearing a loose yellow robe covered with black runes. After a scan, he found that it was a good spiritual treasure.

"Nine Seals..."

Behind Lin Changqiang, Lin Dong smacked his lips.

His current spiritual power has just been promoted to the Seventh Seal Heavenly Talisman Master, which is much weaker than these two people, but he is not very afraid if a real fight breaks out: "Those strong men should be the people from the Honghuang Palace."

At the place Lin Dong pointed was a group of muscular guys, many of them were shirtless, with intimidating looks on their faces. The few disciples who were wearing clothes were mostly female disciples, who also had well-developed muscles, although the fact that there were female disciples in Honghuang Palace was already surprising.

Lin Changqiang's eyes swept across those people and finally stopped at the front of the team. He blinked, and many disciples around him were also surprised.

The disciple standing at the front of Honghuang Palace had a completely different style from the others. Not only was he well-dressed and had a kind face, he also looked very thin. In front of that group of sturdy giants, he looked like a dwarf and quite funny.

But after the surprise, no one would underestimate him at all, because the expressions and actions of those strong men were extremely respectful when they talked to him.

"That skinny monkey is the eldest senior brother of Honghuang Palace - Wu Hong. Although he is not physically fit, he is a genius in martial arts. It is said that he once knocked a Jiuyuan Nirvana into vomiting blood with one punch, and even the golden body shield that protected his body was broken." Wang Yan marveled.

"The sect competition is indeed full of strong people."

Lin Changqiang nodded, and then a hint of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes, because when the last few super sects appeared on the horizon, the voice from the system rang in his ears.

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