Chapter 80 Another Demonic Flame Looking at the bustling crowd around them, the two people who had come with the crowd suddenly felt out of place. "Why are you pushing for your life? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated? Line up in four rows, one for each person, take them!" The soldiers at the exit stood in five rows, dividing the people coming out into four checkpoints, and kept handing out half-sized black cloth bags to the people who had just come out. On the top of the city wall above the tunnel, soldiers also took turns shouting: "The black cloth bag is the special light-proof bag marked in the atlas for you. It is used to store the insect crystals. The insect crystals cannot see the light. If they see the light, they will run away. They will calm down only when they are placed in a light-proof environment. There is a mother-child charm in my pocket, which was temporarily collected from the royal court. This thing is very expensive and must be returned after the conference. Many people may not have used the mother-child charm. If you don’t know how to use it, just look at the picture book sent to you. There are instructions in it, and it is also in the rules. " Shi Chun, who had received the bag, followed the team forward while he opened the bag and took out a palm-sized copper mirror-like thing with yin and yang patterns on it. One side was rough and the other side was smooth like a mirror. It was pitch black in color and could not be used as a mirror. He had seen the distributed atlas and knew that this thing could be split in half, with the other half given to the contact person in need, so that both parties could communicate remotely. If the two were separated inside or outside the barrier, it would lose its function. It was said that a barrier was set up at this competition venue to prevent contact with the outside world. Also, when they are separated in different interfaces, they cannot communicate with each other. For example, the Northern Wilderness and the Royal Capital are not in the same world. I heard Bai Shuchuan from Jieyun Mountain say to his partners before that although the mother-child talisman is good, if you are in a risky area, you should try not to use it, because once a team member falls into the hands of the enemy, this thing can kill them.

Bai Shuchuan reminded everyone not to use this thing to transmit confidential information unless necessary. Shi Chun and Wu Jinliang learned a lot. This trip broadened their horizons. They saw many things they had never seen before and also used high-end things that they might not have the chance to use again in the future. In the parade ground, Lan Qiaoyan saw the distribution of black bags on the screen. Since she couldn't hear the sound, she couldn't help but ask her husband, "What are those black bags?" Miao Dingyi glanced at his equally curious daughter and replied, "It's a bug crystal. The bug crystal will only calm down when it can't see the light." Miao Yilan then asked, "Dad, how many insect crystals can we find with so many people?" Miao Dingyi: "There is no fixed number for this. The insect crystal comes from the outer space. There is a metaphor that says it is a meteor after running around in the starry sky. The West Pole is their temporary resting place. After they recover their strength, they will fly back to the starry sky. When they land, they drill into the ground, and when they leave the ground, they immediately run to wander in the starry sky. When they are quiet, they are like stones buried in the ground. It is not easy to find. Otherwise, with the power of Sheng Shenzhou, how could they be missing this ingredient in refining Xunmen? I'm afraid most of these one million people are just here for show. In the end, it would be good if we can find 10,000 insect crystals. Of course, this is the first time I've heard of such a large number of people being invested in searching for the West Pole. Maybe there will be different results." Miao Yilan nodded slightly, as if she had learned something new, and looked up at the light curtain in the air again with a slightly searching gaze. Into the training ground, several more people entered and found a seat in the corner. Among them, the woman covered in a cloak was Feng Chi, who pretended to be from a sect in order to sneak in and watch. At this moment, a scroll suddenly fell from the sky. It was an iron scroll with a metallic luster. It slowly unfolded, swelled in the wind, and became huge. The patterns on the scroll were ancient. It passed through the light curtain in the air and slowly hung more than ten feet high in the parade ground. When the scroll was fully unfolded, it suddenly looked like countless insects and ants swarming in a nest, which made people's scalps numb. When it stopped, it became a bird's-eye view of the earth, with mountains, rivers and various high and low terrains presented in detail. There were thirty groups of light balls distributed around the topographic map. Later, as the light spots in the light balls slowly moved towards the map, compared with the images switched on the light screen above, everyone understood that the Meteor Rain Conference had officially begun, and the light spots on the scroll represented people. For this conference, the royal court ordered the temporary construction of thirty Xunmen passages around the Xiji conference venue to avoid everyone from being crowded together. Some of the Xunmen arrival points have already started letting people in, some are still in preparation, and the Shengzhou participants are still waiting. Shi Chun in the crowd kept looking back and forth, and was suddenly startled and made eye contact with someone in the crowd behind him. It was none other than Sun Shigang, who had teased Xiang Lan'er before. He was also looking at him and gave him a hideous smile that was obviously malicious. Shi Chun was speechless when he met such a person. This hatred was really inexplicable. Let's ignore this sick guy for now. He will follow Jieyunshan's group. The other party can't do anything to him for a while. He has more important things to do now, which may be related to the life and death of this trip. He continues to look around and observe. Wu Jinliang, who was standing by, quickly noticed his abnormality and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong? You seem to have lost your soul." Xiang Lan'er in front heard the sound and turned around to look at the two of them.

Shi Chun hinted, "I can't get nervous." He now wants to use the special ability of his right eye to find the people from the Demonic Path. Since Xiang Lan'er said that there will be people from the Demonic Path to escort her, he can conclude that there must be people from the Demonic Path lurking around Xiang Lan'er. Who could it be? He was worried that once the game started, people would enter and scatter, making it more difficult to find the target, so he wanted to identify the target at this time, but his right eye was unable to activate, so he had to rely on his eyesight to observe the reactions of the people around him to see if he could find any clues. Wu Jinliang immediately understood what he meant. He wanted to activate the magical function of his right eye. He immediately pouted at Xiang Lan'er in front of him and said, "Didn't it work last time? Why don't you try it again? This one is better." He laughed to himself, looking very mean. Shi Chun rolled his eyes at him and said, "There are so many people. He is in the crowd." Reminding the other person that there are people around him and if he dares to reach out, he will be discovered. "I'm here." Wu Jinliang said, raising his hand and patting the big sword beside him, and said shamelessly: "Do you really think my big sword is just for decoration?" Shi Chun was stunned. Yes, this guy carries such a large shield with him, and his body helps to block it, so it is worth a try. He nodded in agreement immediately. He stepped forward first, got closer to Xiang Lan'er, and slightly turned sideways to block the view of the people on the side. Wu Jinliang was a cooperative man. He moved his body to block half of Shi Chun's body. The large machete in his hand was dragged and raised, which could completely block all sights from the other side. With a safe environment, Shi Chun slowly raised his claws again and slowly covered Xiang Lan'er's butt, while carefully paying attention to Xiang Lan'er's reaction from time to time. He was so cautious that he couldn't be more cautious, which made Wu Jinliang, who was watching with his head lowered, laugh. The palm moved closer and then moved away, moved away and then moved closer, but it didn't dare to really touch Xiang Lan'er's butt in public. After repeating this several times, Shi Chun didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, he felt a little anxious. The more anxious he was, the less nervous he felt. He also realized that it was okay to do it the first time, and he would be a little nervous. Given his psychological quality, after experiencing it once, he would be a little ineffective the second time. At this moment, Wu Jinliang suddenly made a move, and slapped the back of Shi Chun's hand, which was repeatedly hitting him, forcing him to push forward and making it happen. Shi Chun never dreamed that this would happen. Fortunately, he pulled his hand back quickly as if it rebounded. He was almost scared to death. He was so scared that his soul flew away. It was visible to the naked eye that he was just a hair's breadth away from actually touching it. As he turned his head and glared at Wu Jinliang angrily, he raised his hand to support his forehead. The splitting headache and the feeling of countless insects and ants gnawing at his spinal cord came back again. There was such a big commotion behind him. Xiang Lan'er was not deaf. He turned his head and looked at the two of them with a suspicious look on his face. "What are you doing?" Wu Jin grinned and said, "It's okay, he just has an itchy hand." This hint was scary enough, and Shi Chun touched his waist and dug in like an eagle's claw, grabbing one of his ribs. Wu Jinliang's eyes almost popped out of his head, and then he grabbed his wrist, and with his superior cultivation, he easily squeezed Shi Chun's claws away, and teased: "Just ask if it works." He was very proud that there would be a day when he would crush the boss of Dong Jiuyuan. Shi Chun withdrew his hand. He was too lazy to talk to him now. Business was more important. He began to look at everyone around him. Xiang Lan'er had no idea what the two were doing. After taking a quick look, she looked ahead. Shi Chun saw the ball of black flame in her body again, then looked down at the corresponding part of his own body, secretly wondering, he was also a person of the devil's way, why didn't he have the illusion of the devil's flame representing the devil's way in his body? Don’t worry about that for now, and search carefully for other people around you bit by bit. Soon, the turning heads and eyes suddenly stopped. As he expected, he really saw another ball of demonic flame. Although it was obscured by layers of hazy human-shaped fog, the general outline of the demonic flame could still be seen through the hazy and transparent space. He closed his right eye and used his left eye to look at the owner of the magic flame. Sun Shigang also looked at him, feeling a little strange. He didn't know what that guy was doing. He kept blinking at him, blinking back and forth. What did it mean? Was he hinting at something? It didn't seem like it. The blinking didn't look like a hint.

Sun Shigang is actually from the Demonic Path? Shi Chun turned around slowly and was slightly shocked. He looked at Xiang Lan'er again. He couldn't help but recall the situation when the two people clashed. Two Demonic Paths just happened to clash. Did the Demonic Paths from different camps not know each other? He had felt it was strange that Sun Shigang had bitten him inexplicably before, but now he seemed to have some answers. It was not an accident, but the evil people like Lan'er were going to cause trouble. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could feel that it was not a good thing. If it was a good thing, there would be no need to hide it from Lan'er. After all, they were all accomplices, and Sun Shigang was showing hostile behavior, so his actions were naturally in the direction of hostility. He turned around and looked at the fellow disciples around Sun Shigang. Strangely, there was no magic flame on Sun Shigang's companions. He looked around again and again, and only Xiang Lan'er and Sun Shigang had demonic flames. What was going on? The Demonic Path couldn't just send Sun Shigang, whose cultivation level couldn't absolutely suppress them, to escort them, right? Just as he was thinking over and over again while enduring a headache, a man in golden armor appeared on the city wall behind him. He waved his hand and raised a two-foot-long black metal command arrow. A black mist like a flowing cloud burst out from the arrow, drifting towards the void in front, and created a virtual wave like a protective shield out of thin air. The black fog quickly merged into the virtual waves, as if it had corroded the light of the waves, opening a hole that grew larger and larger. (End of this chapter)