The man in purple who spoke first just now looked at Lin Bai, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and clasped his fists and said, "Let me tell you, since my friend can see this seven-color divine light, come here!"
When Lin Bai heard this, he called himself Yanji.
The name Yanji has been heard frequently since Lin Bai left Nanzhou.
Because this person's background is too great, not only the young patriarch of the Dihuang tribe, one of the three major tribes on the land of Nanzhou, but also has the reputation of a legendary genius on the land of Nanzhou.
Lin Bai remained calm, walked to the mouth of the well, looked at the seven-color light, and said calmly: "Yan Ji, what do you mean by that? Isn't everyone able to see this seven-color light?"
Yan Ji said softly: "My friend, you have also seen it. This seven-color divine light shoots up into the sky, and it can be clearly seen within hundreds of thousands of miles of Huolian Mountain!"
"But now there are hundreds of thousands of martial artists who come to celebrate their birthdays in Huolian Mountain, why are only eight of us here!"
"Could it be that because this place is a forbidden area, those warriors dare not come in? I don't think so, warriors who can go to Huolian Mountain to celebrate their birthdays, I'm afraid they won't be so timid!"
"So, we guess that this divine light should only be seen by certain warriors!"
"Otherwise, it's impossible that there are only eight of us here!"
Yan Ji said with a light smile.
Lin Bai looked back and saw these eight people, their breath was like a dragon, and their internal cultivation was as vast as the sea. Every warrior was unfathomable, and they could be regarded as the top geniuses on the land of Nanzhou.
Almost none of the warriors who came to this Seven-colored God Well today is weak.
Of course, Lin Bai is not very familiar with these people, nor does he know them.
On the contrary, there was one person. When Lin Bai took a look at him, he felt a sharp sword glow emanating from him. This person is a rare and strong sword repairman.
When Lin Bai looked at this person, the person's gaze was also withdrawn from the seven-color well, and he glanced at Lin Bai indifferently, his eyes were full of indifference.
After looking at each other, both Lin Bai and this person withdrew their gazes in an instant, and once again focused their gazes on the seven-color well.
"This place is around the main peak of Huolian Mountain. This ray of seven-color divine light is strange. I don't know what is under the mouth of the well?" one of the women whispered.
Lin Bai looked at this woman. She was petite and exquisite, not very old, and she was as beautiful as a flower, with a natural beauty. Her face is probably considered a beauty on the land of Nanzhou.
The origin of this woman is not small, she is one of the seventy-two major tribes on the land of Nanzhou, the proud son of the Fengxue tribe, named Feng Siyun!
Yan Ji said in a low voice: "This place is Huolian Mountain, where True Monarch Wanbao's dojo is located. As the number one refiner on the Mangu Continent, there must be treasures in his dojo!"
"Everyone, would you like to go down and find out?"
Yan Ji asked with a smile.
The remaining seven people around, including Lin Bai, fell into silence.
After a long time, Yan Ji said: "Since everyone is hesitant, let's take a step ahead!"
While speaking, Yan Ji flew out directly, fell into the seven-color divine light, jumped into the well, and disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph, Yan Ji is really bold, go down as soon as you say it, aren't you afraid of danger below?" Feng Siyun snorted coldly.
But the moment Feng Siyun's words just fell, a sword cultivator with an indifferent face suddenly jumped up from beside him, fell into the seven-color divine light, and disappeared without a trace.
Feng Siyun's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "These legendary geniuses are really good!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Siyun also entered the mouth of the well.
Hearing Feng Siyun's words, Lin Bai's eyes flickered, and he looked at the indifferent sword cultivator who entered the well just now, and said in surprise: "It turns out that he is Su Tingzong from the Jiange tribe. When he looked at each other, he could feel such a strong sword intent!"
Following Su Tingzong, Yanji, and Feng Siyun entering the mouth of the well, several other people stepped up one after another, entered the mouth of the well, and disappeared without a trace!
Lin Bai saw the other seven people entering the mouth of the well, hesitated for a moment, and immediately stepped out, entered the seven-color divine light, and entered under the mouth of the well.
When Lin Bai stepped into the seven-color divine light, the seven-color light in front of him immediately diffused.
At this moment, Lin Bai exclaimed: "No, it's a teleportation array!"
When Lin Bai stepped intoIn the instant of the seven-color divine light, one can feel the strangeness of the seven-color divine light. This is a device similar to teleportation. Once stepping into it, the warrior will be teleported away immediately.
Although Lin Bai still found out in time, it was too late when he wanted to withdraw.
At this moment, Lin Bai was pulled by the power of this seven-color divine light, and entered another space.
The seven-color divine light spread out in front of Lin Bai. Lin Bai looked up, and now he is in a gray world, without any buildings or mountains.
Lin Bai stood in this chaotic world, looking around vigilantly.
Seeing the other seven people also looked a little wary, looking around.
Immediately, in this gray world, a graceful female voice came: "Welcome everyone!"
"Welcome the young patriarch of the Dihuang Tribe, a legendary genius, Yan Ji!"
"Welcome the Tianjiao of the Jiange tribe, the legendary genius, Su Tingzong!"
"Welcome the pride of the Jiuli Tribe, Li Can!"
"Welcome to Fengxue tribe's pride, Feng Siyun!"
"There are four others. Although I don't know your understanding and origin, but you can see the seven-color divine light coming here, which means that your talent and strength are not inferior to the four of them!"
"Welcome everyone!"
The woman said in a soft voice.
At this time, everyone also fully understood that the reason why they could see the seven-color divine light was that this woman lured them here.
The young man Li Can said in a cold voice: "Since Your Excellency led us here, why didn't Your Excellency show up to see us? Do you have to play tricks here?"
Li Can's voice spread out, and there was a shock in the gray world immediately.
The fog in front of it split open, revealing an old tree covered with red leaves, and under the tree, a woman sat cross-legged, in front of her, there was a chessboard and a guqin, and she looked at the eight people in front of her with a calm smile. .
Yan Ji chuckled lightly and said, "So it's Zhenjun Wanbao's third disciple, Miss Qinxin!"
The woman under the old red leaf tree is the third disciple of Zhenjun Wanbao, named Qin Xin.
Everyone looked up and set their eyes on Qin Xin. The other seven people looked a little displeased, but Lin Bai looked very calm and calm.
Sword cultivator Su Tingzong said indifferently: "Miss Qinxin, I don't know why you lured us here?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com