Chapter Seventy-Five: The Beginning!
Two months later.
The Great Contest of the Sect was held today.
Outside the cabin on the west side of Feilong Peak, there were nine people gathered, and it was the nine core disciples who were ranked in the top ten except for Chu Yan, and their faces were slightly anxious at this time.
"Squeak!"
The wooden door was pushed open, and a young man walked out slowly, but a light voice set off everyone's hearts: "Out!"
After saying that, I saw the light of the savings bag on his waist flash, and a long knife magic weapon covered with fire-colored scales flew into the sky.
Everyone also took control of their respective magic weapons and flew into the sky.
Chu Yan stepped on the Huolin Sword and flew in front, and Hua Mengqi was wearing a red dress and stepping on the Qiushui Sword beside him.
Looking ahead, Chu Yan was extremely indifferent to the beautiful woman beside him.
Hua Mengqi's eyes couldn't help but pass a trace of gloom and faint words: "Less, Senior Brother Chu, happy birthday!"
Chu Yan turned his head, his face was Gujing Wubo, and he said lightly: "Thank you!"
After saying that, Chu Yan turned his head, Hua Mengqi's peerless appearance didn't seem to be attractive to him at all.
Hua Mengqi felt Chu Yan's coldness, and couldn't help but feel even more lonely.
"I didn't expect the only person who remembered my birthday to be her, hehe!"
Today is Chu Yan's birthday, and he laughed at himself in his heart, but there was no trace of waves.
Moment.
Everyone reached the foot of the Flying Dragon Peak.
I saw a golden rainbow flying in the sky, this golden rainbow is a giant flying sword, five meters wide, more than ten meters long, it is Qi Tianlie's inferior magic weapon 'Red Rainbow Golden Sword'.
There were six people standing on top of the flying sword, Qi Tianlie was in the center, and the four elders were around him, but there was one person that Chu Yan had never seen before, this person was dressed in a black robe, with a silver mask on his face, and on the mask was a hideous demon.
"Master!"
Seeing Qi Tianlie's arrival, all the disciples hugged their fists and bowed, although Chu Yan was reluctant in his heart, but now with his strength, he had no way to fall out with Qi Tianlie immediately, so he could only salute with everyone.
"Okay, this time the sect is in a big competition, my Flying Dragon Peak will shine, for the sake of the spiritual vein, give me a lot of strength to fight!
Qi Tianlie threw two jade bottles to everyone, one of which was filled with a Gathering Spirit Pill, and if you took the next one, you could quickly recover your spiritual power, while the other jade bottle was filled with a white medicine pill, which was an efficient elixir for treating external injuries.
The sect will distribute the spiritual veins according to the results of each peak of each sect competition, and with the superior spiritual veins under the peak, the cultivation will inevitably be accelerated.
"Master, why are there no apprentices?"
Among the top ten core disciples, the last disciple couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
"Liangtian, you don't have to go!"
"Master, why is this? The apprentice has been practicing penance for many years for this day!"
The disciple named 'Measuring Heaven' said anxiously.
"Because someone has replaced you!
Qi Tianlie said coldly, and the black-robed masked man beside him took a step forward suddenly.
"Master, I don't accept it, the disciple has only had such an opportunity after many years of penance, why should he give it to this stranger now!"
"Ghost, tell him why!"
Qi Tianlie said lightly about Liangtian's complaints.
"Yes, Master!"
The ghost's voice was extremely eerie, and the words were closed, and the next moment it appeared beside Liangtian, and a hand knife slashed, and a dark red light flashed on it.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, and a bloody arm flew out.
"Ah, my hands, my hands......"
There was a heart-rending roar from the sky.
"Now you know why! This bottle of hemostatic pill, take it!"
Qi Tianlie threw down a bottle of elixir to Liang Tian and ignored it.
"Come on!"
Everyone who was still in shock listened to Qi Tianlie's words and hurriedly stepped on the Red Rainbow Golden Sword.
Although Chu Yan was a little sympathetic to Liangtian's experience, he would not be stupid enough to stand up and speak at this time, strength is the capital of speaking, and it is normal for someone to replace him if his strength is stronger than Liangtian, but this method is a little bloody.
Chu Yan looked at the mysterious man wrapped in the black robe and mask, and couldn't help but feel that this person was somewhat familiar, and Chu Yan actually felt a thick murderous aura released from his body and spread towards him.
Qi Tian Lieji runs the Red Rainbow Flying Sword.
Half an hour later.
A huge mountain towering into the sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Pantian Peak is the Pantian Peak that Chu Yan once climbed.
Today, the Nine Peaks Big Match was held at the top of Pantian Peak.
Chu Yan looked at the towering mountain peak, and couldn't help but feel excited!
Today, Chu Yan is seventeen years old, and he is no longer the naïve and ignorant teenager he was at the beginning, and the three and a half years of honing Chu Yan are today, and the assessment in the peak is the beginning of his rise.
Today, Chu Yan wants to step on the peak!
Zongmen Dabi, come on!
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