Chapter 10: Immortal King Longxi
On this day, Lu Dafu woke up from his cultivation, and Murong Xiaoxin's voice sounded in the ring: "Senior Brother Lu, the experience is about to begin, remember to find me after you get out of the customs!"
Before he could reply to Murong Xiaoxin, a majestic voice passed through the room guard array and came into his ears: "Quickly gather in the square, the Sacred Domain experience has begun." ”
The square was crowded with people, and Murong Xiaoxin was looking around. When she saw Lu Dafu arrive, she waved her hand at him and motioned for Lu Dafu to come to her side.
Lu Dafu approached, and there were already young men standing next to Murong Xiaoxin. Some disciples saw that Murong Xiaoxin cared about Lu Dafu, and their eyes were full of puzzlement. In terms of appearance and cultivation, Lu Dafu is the bottom of the goods, but he is missed by the stunning goddess.
"Senior Brother Lu cultivates selflessly, and if you miss the training time, you will be expelled. ”
Lu Dafu said: "What is the content of the experience, does the junior sister know?"
"It's stupid, I don't know these basic things, how did you join the Holy Sword Sect. Some disciples couldn't help but tease.
"He has only been in the sect for five hundred years, and he has been meditating, so he doesn't know that it's normal. ”
Murong Xiaoxin defended Lu Dafu, and the man closed his mouth at once, not daring to refute the goddess's words.
Wang Guiyi swept over the people in the square and said in a clear voice: "Everyone has arrived, 11,231 people, ready to enter the training ground." ”
A young immortal king swept through everyone and saw Murong Xiaoxin at a glance, with an excited smile on his face. A jade talisman was drawn in his hand, and a huge portal appeared in the square.
He said to the crowd: "I will lead you into the training ground, and I hope that many of you will come out after 10,000 years." All actions are under command, and if anyone acts without authorization, I will directly kill them. ”
His last words made more than 10,000 people instantly quiet. In particular, when he said the words "directly kill", some unruly disciples felt that the chrysanthemum was tight.
The Immortal King waved his hand and said, "Enter in turn, and don't make loud noises." ”
When Murong Xiaoxin's team approached the Teleportation Gate, the young Immortal King said, "Xiaoxin, I'll accompany you in later." ”
Murong Xiaoxin said coldly, "No need," and walked lightly into the light gate.
The young Immortal King tensed his face, gritted his teeth, and then glanced at Wang Guiyi and stepped into the teleportation light gate.
It's a huge and desolate world, but there's a fairy aura in the air.
The place where Murong Xiaoxin and the others settled was a land of glittering light, and half of the immortal stones that emerged could be faintly seen on the surface. The resources were in front of them, and they were at their fingertips, and the Heavenly Immortal disciples were overjoyed and hurriedly put the immortal stones into the ring.
The Immortal King said to everyone: "Now is not the time to collect immortal stones, after the experience begins, you can't even think of going out to collect immortal stones." ”
The Heavenly Immortal Disciple is low, and the immortal stones obtained can only barely maintain the increase in cultivation. At this time, the fairy stones are everywhere, no one is not tempted, everyone automatically skips the fairy king's shouting, and some people take out the fairy weapons to dig up the fairy stones buried in the ground.
Murong Xiaoxin was lucky, and as soon as he dug it, he brought out five low-grade immortal stones. She saw Lu Dafu standing there motionless, and urged: "Hurry up and pick immortal stones! Don't waste such a good opportunity." ”
Lu Dafu's ring is a mountain of top-grade immortal stones, how can he care about these low-grade immortal stones. He bent down to pick a few pieces and handed them to Murong Xiao's Xin. 、
A young immortal had a crush on Murong Xiaoxin for hundreds of years, and when he saw this, he also handed over the immortal stone in his hand.
The Immortal King had been secretly paying attention to Murong Xiaoxin, and he rushed towards Lu Dafu and the Heavenly Immortal with a coercion, forcing the two of them apart, and then gave Murong Xiaoxin a ring, and said with a smile: "You are the lady of the sky, you don't need these inferior immortal stones." I'll give you the best and the best fairy stones. ”
Murong Xiaoxin waved his hand to block the ring, and said without raising his head: "I like the lower grade immortal stone, thank you for your kindness." ”
The fairy king was finally angered by her cold attitude, and his face sank, and he was about to attack. Suddenly, a strange breath came, and the breath was like a needle, piercing the skin of the immortals, as if thousands of small needles were about to burrow into the skin.
The fairy king was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a tall middle-aged man flying in the air. His face was grim, with twelve transparent wings flapping behind him, and a long sword in his hand shining with golden light.
The tall man said coldly: "Why doesn't the Holy Sword Sect understand the rules, and before the immortal vein space is opened, it has begun to privately mine immortal stones?"
The Immortal King was startled and shouted to the Heavenly Immortals: "Quickly follow me back to the camp, and if there are any more immortal stone pickers, they will be killed." ”
That strange aura frightened the immortals, and no one dared to dig the immortal stones under their feet again. Under the command of the Immortal King, they quickly left the land of the Immortal Vein.
The tall man in the sky flashed away, and the fairy king glanced back and scolded in a low voice: "A little twelve-winged angel killed my father with a glance." ”
Everyone flew for a while, and an inverted giant sword appeared in the sky in the distance. The giant sword was shining brightly, and the tip of the sword pointed straight into the sky, which was clearly visible thousands of miles away.
Under the giant sword was a dense campsite, and an old man stood in front of the camp, waiting for a long time.
He hurriedly greeted the Immortal King and said with a smile: "Long Xi, why are you here?"
The Immortal King smiled and said, "Uncle Qiu's demeanor is still the same! My father wanted me to gain some knowledge, so he asked me to lead the team to the Heavenly Immortal Training Ground." ”
The head of the Holy Sword Sect's training ground in the Holy Domain is surnamed Qiu Mingguanzheng, the late realm of Immortal Venerable. In this trial ground, he lasted dozens of Heavenly Immortal Training, and Long Xi was the only Immortal King he came out to greet.
Qiu Guan was welcoming Long Xi on the side, and secretly said in his heart at the same time: "The Heavenly Immortal Training Ground is the place where the Heavenly Immortal Experience, you Immortal King Realm, what knowledge do you have to come here?
Long Xi's father is a true saint, Qiu Guanzheng thought about it, but he didn't ask. He smiled at the Immortal King and said, "Long Xi doesn't have to be polite, we can just talk about it as equals, you can call me Senior Brother Qiu." ”
Long Xi said embarrassedly: "Then how can it be done, you are a senior of the sect, and you are highly respected." I am a junior, and I dare not hold up in front of you. ”
Qiu Guan Zheng said with a smile as he walked: "I still have 100,000 years to end my term of office, and after returning to Huagai Peak, I will ask your father for advice, and strive to step into the Half-Saint within the longevity." Our two brothers don't have to be polite, I buy the old man and call himself a big brother. ”
Long Xi responded with a smile, but secretly said in his heart: "You don't have much life, and everyone shows their old appearance." If the path to sanctification was so easy, the entire Holy Sword Sect would not be only four true saints and two half-saints. Looking at the entire Pingtian Saint Realm, there are only fourteen people who have stepped into the threshold of saints. It is still unknown whether the six half-saints can achieve true saints. ”
The two talked and laughed, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became, Qiu Guan climbed on Long Xi's shoulder with his forehand, and led him to the camp affectionately. More than 10,000 heavenly immortals followed behind, and Qiu Guanzheng's divine thoughts inadvertently swept to Murong Xiaoxin, and he immediately understood Long Xi's painstaking efforts
The immortals have just entered the land of training, and there are many rules to tell them. After Qiu Guan was leaving, Long Xi said to them, "The Pingtian Saint Realm camp is divided into three parts, and it is our Holy Sword Sect that has a giant sword erected in the sky. On the other two sides, there is a stick marking the camp of the Aoshizong, and a fan marking the camp of the Soul Gate. ”
His eyes swept over the crowd: "The Proud World Sect, the Soul Sect and my Holy Sword Sect are in the same breath, advancing and retreating together. In the course of the experience, when they are in trouble, try to lend a helping hand. ”
He pointed to a few other places and said, "In this world, in addition to the camp of the Pingtian Holy Realm, there is a camp in the westernmost part of the continent, and there is a twelve-winged angel holding a sword in the sky, which is the Gabriel camp, which is one of our enemies. ”
"There was a camp in the north, with a staff and a magical marker like fireworks, and it was Abraham's camp. In the sky above the southern camp, there was a golden sun, and a naked man was marked, which was Vishnu's camp. ”
"In the entire training ground, except for the Aoshi Sect, the Soul Sect is your friend, and the other three Saint Realm Immortals are all your enemies. In the experience, they can shoot casually, regardless of life or death. ”
A Heavenly Immortal shouted, "Lord Immortal King, when we came in, we were already destitute and had no cultivation resources, how could we practice?"
Long Xi said: "You got the point, your experience is to go to the immortal vein to collect the immortal stone, and then go back to the camp to cultivate." ”
Someone muttered, "The experience is so simple, it's even easier than when you were in the Holy Sword Sect." ”