"Involving your fellow disciples?"

The middle-aged scribe looked surprised, and immediately understood, and laughed: "Of course, of course, it will definitely not affect your fellow disciples. There is no substitute for your comrades. ”

At this time, Elder Lian scolded: "Dong Dong, this is the senior of the Xiling Main City Array Dao Alliance, you must not be rude!"

What are the seniors of the Formation Dao Alliance?

Could it be that the Seventeenth Prince is the powerhouse of the Array Dao Alliance who came to ask for the guilt?

In the courtyard, a group of teenagers in Guanhe Pavilion were stunned, and their expressions changed, producing various ominous associations.

"We came here this time because of Mo Shaoxia's order to take you to a place. Details of the situation, we will talk about it on the way, please!"

The middle-aged scribe was very simple, briefly explained his intentions, and left with Dong Dongdong.

"Brother Mo'er's order, okay, go!" When the fat boy heard this, he was also very straightforward, and immediately prepared to leave.

Before leaving, the middle-aged scribe looked at Elder Lian and the others, noticed their outfits preparing to travel far away, and couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to leave in a hurry, and you don't have to worry about Luan Haiqing's revenge, stay in the main city with peace of mind." Starting today, there will be a lot of drama in the city, so don't miss it!"

Saying that, the middle-aged scribe and his party left with Dong Dongdong, leaving a group of elders behind them, looking at each other, not knowing whether to go or stay.

In a moment, at the back door of this inn, Dong Dong followed the middle-aged scribe into an extremely spacious carriage.

After entering, the fat boy was suddenly startled, and there was an extremely burly young man sitting inside, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the muscles all over his body were like fine iron casting, and his body exuded a strong blood qi, like a mountain as a head.

The burly boy sat upright, carrying a beast's leg in his hand, devouring it as if he had been hungry for three days.

"Who is this?!" Dong Dong couldn't help but be shocked, such a majestic and domineering young man was really the only one he had ever seen in his life.

"This is Mo Shaoxia's junior brother, called Xiong Biao. ”

"Xiong Biao, this is Dong Dongdong, your senior brother's friend from childhood to adulthood. ”

The middle-aged scribe introduced the two of them, looked at the burly young man's appearance of eating, and shook his head with a wry smile, all the way from Qianyuan Sect, Xiong Biao had already eaten two iron-backed bears.

"Are you a friend of Senior Brother? Then I'll call you Senior Brother Dong, hahaha...... Come, please eat, this meat tastes so good!"

Xiong Biao laughed as he handed over a piece of meatloaf.

This is the food I prepared, please and I please!

The corners of the middle-aged scribe's mouth twitched, he shook his head helplessly, and immediately told Dong Dong where he was going on this trip.

"What!?, the peerless martial arts hall of Xiling Battle City, Mo Ge'er won a place for me!"

Hearing the news, Dong Dongdong was so frightened that he almost fell out of the carriage, his eyes widened, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

During his stay in the main city, the fat boy heard too many rumors about the martial palace, which was the place where the martial heroes of Xicheng left their inheritance, and it was the most desirable trial place for every generation of young people in Xicheng, and it was also a treasure land full of endless opportunities.

Legend has it that every time the martial arts hall is opened, there will be amazing geniuses born out of thin air, and from then on, they will step into the supreme martial arts and enter the ranks of a generation of martial artists.

There are also people who were originally unknown, but they encountered a shocking opportunity in the martial arts, so as to go to the bright, and their lives are incomparably brilliant.

......

In short, there are too many legends about the Xicheng Martial Palace, and I can't finish talking about ten days and ten nights.

Moreover, the martial hall of Xiling Battle City is different from the previous "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm", the latter tests the qualifications and potential of the warriors, while the martial hall tests the understanding and its own chances.

Dong Dongdong also knew that all the martial artists who could enter the Martial Palace were the leaders of the younger generation in Xiling Battle City, proud and extraordinary.

Generally speaking, only the top geniuses of the Five Rank Sect, or the geniuses of the same family, could enter the Martial Palace.

And he Dong Dongdong is just a little disciple of the Eight Rank Sect, penniless, how can he enter the Martial Palace.

"No, no, no!" The fat boy shook his head again and again, "Uncle, you must be joking, where am I qualified to enter the Martial Palace, besides, with my qualifications, it would be a waste to enter!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "I'm not joking, it's a fact. These two places were won by Mo Shaoxia, and he helped us solve a big problem in the Formation Dao Alliance. Not to mention two places, a few more, it's no problem. ”

While speaking, the middle-aged scribe took out two leather cloaks from the treasure bag and said, "However, this matter needs to be kept secret, after all, the identities of the two of you are far from qualified to enter the Martial Palace." So, before you go in, be sure to hide your identity so that you don't get discovered. ”

Taking a hidden cloak, Dong Dongdong looked in a trance, still not recovering from the shock, he never thought that things would be like this. Originally, he was still worried about his friend's safety, but who knew that in a blink of an eye, Qin Mo would compete for a place in the martial arts hall trial.

"Hehe, thank you, uncle, this cloak is a little small! barely wearable. ”

Xiong Biao was unceremonious, draped the cloak on his body, indeed as he said, this cloak was a little small, and when worn on him, it looked a little tight and looked a little weird.

"Don't be picky, you kid, this is the biggest, who made you look like this. ”

The middle-aged scribe laughed and scolded, and he admired Xiong Biao's arrogant personality quite a lot. Immediately, he lowered his voice and informed him of some matters concerning entering the Martial Palace.

Dong Dong suppressed his excitement and listened carefully, unwilling to miss any detail. Although he is lazy by nature, he also knows how rare this opportunity is, and countless people can't ask for it in their lifetime, and he must not waste it.

In a moment, the carriage stopped, and the three of them got out of the carriage one after another, standing on the edge of a square near the Generalissimo's Palace, and were immediately stunned by the crowd in the square.

This place, called Xiling Square, is located between the Generalissimo's Mansion and the Tower of the Earth's Veins, and is an important place in the main city, where the elite troops of the Xiling Legion will gather whenever there is a war.

In normal times, Xiling Square is heavily guarded by heavy soldiers, and idlers are not allowed to approach, otherwise, once discovered, they will be killed on the spot.

Because, this is not only a stronghold of the legion, but also the entrance to the legendary martial arts.

But today, the square is unfortified, and at a glance, it is black and oppressive, crowded with people, and extremely crowded.

It can be seen that gathered here are not only the masters of the major forces in the main city, but also powerful warriors from all sides, who want to see the grand opening of the martial palace.

"There are so many people, and all the younger generations are strong people above the innate realm. Dong Dong was speechless, and couldn't help but be a little timid.

After all, he is not only a disciple of a small sect, but his own cultivation is not high, so he can reach the level of a martial artist, how to enter the martial hall is a waste of places.

"Uncle, is there anything fun or delicious in the martial hall? Or, is there a stone pillar that has been beaten?" Xiong Biao didn't care, and asked angrily.

"Silence! Don't talk nonsense, and keep quiet before entering the martial hall!" the middle-aged scribe glared and scolded.

It is true that it is not difficult for the Array Dao Alliance to get two martial hall places. However, this kind of thing will eventually go through the back door, and if it is known to outsiders, it will eventually affect the reputation of the Formation Dao Alliance.

Immediately, Dong Dong \ Xiong Biao stopped talking, and obediently followed behind the middle-aged scribe, walked around the edge of Xiling Square, and walked towards the other end of the square.

At this time, there was a heated discussion in the crowd, discussing the opening of the peerless martial arts hall, which heavens can go further, and which people may rise and soar to the sky, or which genius martial artists were originally outstanding, but are likely to be surpassed by latecomers......

"In my opinion, in this Martial Palace, there will be no change in the peerless geniuses ranked on the Earth Vein Heavenly Tower. The big picture of the younger generation of strong people will not fluctuate much. Someone asserts that.

The martial artists who enter the Martial Palace, unlike the "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm", are not limited to those under the age of 0, but are aimed at the younger generation of the entire Xiling Battle City, that is, those peerless geniuses on the Earth Vein Heavenly Tower, there will also be many people who will come to participate.

In contrast, the trialists who participated in the "Smoke and Rain Killing Realm" before were not much concerned. After all, the age of those young geniuses is limited to under 0 years old, which can only be said to have unlimited potential, and it is still unknown whether they can really climb to the top in the future. These people can only be regarded as young eagles that have just grown feathers. The only exception may be Jian Yueji of the Jane family.

And the strongest of the younger generation in Xicheng really have strong strength, and in many ways, they are enough to shout against the older generation of strong people, fight against each other, and even win.