The Inner Domain of the Flame Moon Xuantian Clan, the eighth domain.
Every big hunt is a grand event for the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, not only the subordinate clans participate, but also other foreign cultivators, some people will qualify by chance, such as Xu Qing.
Therefore, the overall number of participants is not fixed.
The number of forbidden mountains is limited.
So with so many monks participating, it would make it more difficult for the vast majority of people who wanted to obtain the Forbidden Mountain Cultivation, after all, at least three mountains were required to meet the basic requirements.
In this way, all participants can only constantly compete with each other to superimpose their own forbidden mountain number and meet the basic standard of passing the level.
But the basic standard is not what the Flame Moon Xuantian Clan wants.
They wanted strong people, so in order to make this competition more intense, under Yan Yue Xuan Tian's strategy of cultivating Gu, there was something like what Xu Qing and the captain had heard.
Open up some specific restricted areas.
In the first part of the hunt, there will be some subsidiary ethnic groups and powerful people under the three major powers of Yanyue Xuantian one after another, according to the requirements of the temple, the forbidden area in their territory will be opened at a specific time, allowing all participants to enter.
and cannot interfere with the hunting and snatching behavior of participants, and must be mainly promoted.
And these forbidden areas that were opened were like one flesh and blood vortex after another, constantly appearing in the multiple domains of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan.
In this way, the first link of this great hunt will continue to be promoted until the Heavenly Pride of the Heavenly Pride is chosen.
However, the opening of this restricted area is difficult to attract all participants after opening due to the difference in geography and release time.
Generally speaking, it is the participants who pass by nearby who know about it, and they gather together, and the number is as small as it is.
At this moment, in the northwest area of the eighth region, there was such a flesh and blood vortex, which was announced to be opened by the Yanyue dignitaries here.
This place was originally sealed, and a golden light shield could be seen on the outside, enveloping everything, making this place a private realm.
The forbidden area inside was so large that it occupied half a state of land, and the heterogeneity was thick and fogyant.
While the scope is vast, the level of the strange beasts within it is also very high, and looking at its appearance, this entire forbidden area seems to be not very far from being promoted to a forbidden area on its own.
From a distance, there were jungles, poisonous rivers, strange villages everywhere, and forbidden mountains that stood in the sky.
On the highest mountain, in mid-air, there was a splendid palace.
Outside the palace, there were two rows of statues, and on a huge seat at the deepest point, there was a tall figure, resting with one hand on his forehead.
This person looked middle-aged, shining with golden light, magnificent momentum, and obvious fluctuations in his spirit, as if he could suppress the world.
He is the owner of this forbidden area, one of the powerful people of Yanyue.
This time he obeyed the order of the temple and opened his own forbidden area, and at the same time, he was also a little interested in this Tianjiao.
So I came in person to see if there were any good seedlings that would appear in my forbidden area.
In addition, there are also some unspoken rules that all parties acquiesce to, and he has to arrange them because of his feelings.
At the moment, as the time came, the eyes of this Yanyue dignitary opened and closed slightly, and he took a breath gently.
With this breath inhaled, the sky and earth suddenly changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and the huge golden light shield shrouded in the forbidden area collapsed in an instant and fell apart.
It turned into a rolling golden mist again, and went from all directions to the palace where the Yanyue nobles were.
It rolled up in an instant, disappeared into the palace, and sucked into its mouth.
"The penalty area is open, boys, perform well."
This Yanyue nobleman spoke lightly, his voice was like thunder, roaring in all directions.
With the echo, the next moment, around this forbidden area, the figures of Tianjiao of various races of Yanyue appeared one after another, one by one, unfolding at full speed and roaring.
In different directions, rush into the restricted area.
For a while, fierce competition was immediately staged in this penalty area.
Here, whether it was fighting, fighting, death, or all kinds of things, outsiders would not interfere, and the Yanyue nobleman was just watching a play in the palace.
And soon, there were casualties.
After all, not everyone chose to go to the Forbidden Mountain as soon as possible, because killing each other would also allow them to obtain the Forbidden Mountain, and hunting other people was naturally easier than a group of people to grab it.
From the outside, this forbidden area was like a black hole, devouring everything, without any sound or fluctuations emanating.
There was silence.
Time passed, and soon seven days passed, and every day, participants from the Great Hunt came and disappeared into the forbidden area, and some people chose to leave.
But the strange thing is that the number of forbidden mountains in it has not changed much.
"It's a bit boring."
In the palace in the forbidden area, the Yanyue nobleman who was watching the play sighed and shook his head.
At the same time, at this moment when the Yanyue nobles felt that the trick was not good-looking, on the canopy a hundred miles away from this forbidden area, the figures of Xu Qing and the captain were coming rapidly.
They didn't stop all the way, and finally after seven days, they approached their destination.
And the Forbidden Mountain above Xu Qing's head has also changed from the previous two to three.
Obviously, there are other gains on the way.
"It's a bit slow."
Xu Qing muttered in his heart, the time to come is slow, the speed of obtaining the forbidden mountain is slow, Xu Qing felt that unless he could make a big gain, if he wanted to get a hundred peaks, he was afraid that time would not be enough.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing raised his head, staring at the silent forbidden area in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he roared away, and the captain followed behind, showing a look of anticipation.
In this way, after a stick of incense, the two of them finally came to the edge of the forbidden area, and the moment they stepped into the forbidden area, a heterogeneous mist rolled in, drowning their figures.
In the fog, Xu Qing's aura also changed and became hidden.
His movements no longer opened and closed, but moved forward, and every time his figure was revealed, he was integrated into the surrounding jungle environment.
This way of moving forward is Xu Qing's instinct.
He has lived in the penalty area for a long time and dealt with a lot, so he developed this habit.
And his forbidden mountain, after stepping into the forbidden area, shrank under the influence of external forces, just like in Xuanyue Fang, surrounding the top of his head.
Looking at Xu Qing's figure in front of him, the captain's eyes showed a strange color, it was not the first time he had seen Xu Qing move forward like this in the penalty area, but this time he observed more carefully.
Gradually, the movement of his body also changed, and he soon learned some methods of Xu Qing, and together with Xu Qing, he jumped on the branches everywhere.
This way makes them hide in the dark to a certain extent and are not easily exposed to others.
While galloping, Xu Qing also realized that this place had a great impact on his consciousness, and he spread out with all his might, but it was only within a few hundred feet.
For monks, they are accustomed to knowing all directions with a sweep of their thoughts, and they will inevitably feel restricted at this moment.
As for Xiaoying, he was still asleep and couldn't help at the moment.
But Xu Qing felt okay, and his familiarity with the forbidden area allowed him to obtain more information through the surrounding plants and trees to achieve the effect of indirect vision.
So while hurrying, Xu Qing was also observing the surroundings, paying attention to the plants and trees here, paying attention to the strange beasts here, and also noticing the mountains in the distance and the golden palace in mid-air.
"That palace has a sense of incompatibility with this place, it is likely to be where the Yanyue nobleman is, it seems that this big man of Yanyue is also a fan."
The captain whispered.
"Little Aqing, in the past seven days, many people must have died here, and I smelled a strong smell of blood."
Xu Qing nodded, his eyes swept over some flowers and plants on the surrounding ground, and there was a grass called Blood Spirit in it, which grew exceptionally well when shaken.
This kind of grass is born by absorbing the breath of death, and where there is death, their branches and leaves will tilt wherever there is.
And at the moment Xu Qing looked at it, the branches and leaves of the blood spirit grass all over the ground moved instantly, pointing to a direction in unison, wriggling rapidly with each other, as if absorbing.
Xu Qing didn't react in his consciousness, but he noticed that the token given to him by the mud fox fluctuated a little, which made him thoughtful, and his figure paused, and he hid aside.
The captain also squatted down on the branch and turned into a worm, without a trace.
After half a pillar of incense, a whistling sound came faintly from a distance.
Xu Qing's eyes narrowed and he waited silently.
Not long after, a galloping figure appeared in Xu Qing's eyes.
This person was a young man from the Yanyue Xuantian clan, cultivating as a spiritual treasure, but he was obviously unstable, obviously injured, his expression was even more sluggish, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, there was still anxiety in his eyes, and after Xu Qing hid around, he paused, immediately checked the vicinity, and found nothing, so he became more and more anxious and was about to say something.
But at this moment, there was a sound of gold cracking stone in the distance, sharp and full of flames, and in the next moment, a fiery red figure rolled up in the sea of fire, roaring.
There is even a cold sound echoing here.
"Qiu Quezi, since you and I have met, we must calculate the old grievances before, where can you escape?"
As the words came out, the figure of the arriving cultivator was in mid-air, revealing that it was also the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, and it was also a young man, but the flames on his body, Xu Qing had not seen it on other Yanyue Xuantian clan cultivators.
Above his head, there were two forbidden mountains surrounding him.
"Old grudges!" The Qiu Quezi who was chased here showed anger in his eyes when he heard this.
"You know who complained about whom you and I were in the past!"
After saying that, the Qiu Quezi bowed to the surroundings, looked religious, and spoke loudly.
"Qiu Quezi, the chief of the Shen Ling Siquan tent under the Star Flame Temple, welcomes the Star Flame Divine Envoy!"
As soon as he said this, the Yanyue Xuantian monk who was chasing and came to chase changed his expression and looked around suddenly.
The surroundings were quiet, and there was no fluctuation.
After a while, Qiu Quezi's face turned a little pale, and the Yanyue monk who was chasing him laughed lightly.
At the same time, in the golden palace in mid-air, the Yanyue nobleman who was holding his forehead with one hand opened his eyes, showing a hint of interest.
"It's a bit interesting."
Saying that, he raised his hand towards the place where Xu Qing was hiding in the forbidden area, and pointed lightly.