Seeing the top of the Fire Sword Peak, the jade was unwilling, and the thumb of his right hand rubbed it on the wing of his nose, accompanied by a cold snort, his eyes were like a sword, and he looked at the halfway point of the Mujian Peak, where there was only one outline.

Tang Xuan was carried by Mu Yu and reached the center of the ring in minutes.

"Did you hear and remember what I told you?"

Mu Yu explained again, Tang Xuan was helpless, he was not stupid, he had already written it down after listening to it, why should he be here again and again.

Looking back at Mu Yu's serious expression, Tang Xuan could only succumb to his obscenity, and his mouth was pouting.

"Got it! Use three Imperial Spirit Duels, hold on for two hours, not a quarter of an hour."

"Well, don't give me a basket. ”

Mu Yu reminded for the last time, and the two fell in the center of the rune in the ring.

Tang Xuan stood up straight, straightened his belt with both hands, looked around, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The air is densely packed, standing with monks of various colors in robes, stepping on colorful flying swords, like ten thousand fireflies in the night sky, lined up in mid-air.

"Ahem"

Mu Yu poured a sip of green wine, coughed coldly, and looked around.

"Most of you rabbit cubs, I grew up watching, you all know my temperament, don't talk nonsense. ”

Some of the ancestors who have been starting for more than a thousand years are also very strange, Yu Shen is good at gathering everyone to observe the Holy Son ceremony, what does it mean?

The sharp-eyed man looked around and saw a young man in the middle of the ring.

"Who's that kid. ”

"I actually stood with Yu Shen. ”

"Is he the Son? ”

"No, it won't. ”

Tens of thousands of people whispered to each other.

No one explained to them, so they could only stare at Mu Yu, in the center of the ring, narrating the incident in high spirits.

"We have not had a Holy Son in the Five Swords Sect for three thousand years. ”

"Most of the disciples in the station don't know what our Five Swords Sect Holy Son does. ”

"Let me tell you, three thousand years ago, under the leadership of the Holy Son, our Five Swords Sect almost dominated the Eastern Territory. ”

Many disciples have heard of this period of history, but they don't know that it is under the leadership of the Holy Son.

"After three thousand years, the heavens are my five sword gates. ”

"Yesterday, this young man, Tang Xuan, appeared in front of me. ”

All the monks wrote down the name, vaguely guessing that he might be the Son.

A fat monk, sitting cross-legged on a large golden sword, asked his own questions.

"Isn't the Holy Son a competition?"

There is no shortage of monks here who have traveled all over the world, and they also know a little bit about other sects.

"It can't be generalized, many sects are elected by the elders and the masters of the holy sons and holy daughters. ”

Mu Yu pushed Tang Xuan to the center of the ring, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled that his waist was straight.

"Yes, everyone must have guessed that it is this disciple who will become the holy son of our Five Swords Sect. ”

"There must be disciples who think they are extraordinary, skilled in martial arts, and defying the law. ”

As soon as Mu Yu's words fell, a golden-robed monk expressed dissatisfaction, and the first one stood up to coax, followed by a green-robed monk, who stood up and shouted.

"Yes, God Yu, why did you choose him, not our Senior Brother Jin Jianfeng. ”

"We should choose our Wood Sword Peak Senior Brother Xuan Phantom Silk, he is our Inner Disciple of Five Sword Peak, and he deserves to be the first person. ”

"Yes, I haven't heard of the name Tang Xuan, how can he become our Holy Son of Five Swords Peak. ”

Mu Yu was not angry, he made this decision, and when he discussed it with the door master, the peak master of the Five Swords Peak, everyone said that it was inappropriate.

Your new disciple, who is not famous at all, wants to become a holy son and grab resources in the hands of the disciples in the open, who wants to?

Elders of the Yuan Infant Stage who didn't know the truth would be unwilling, they only had ten spirit crystals to worship in a hundred days.

A monk in the foundation building period has one spirit crystal in one hundred days, and there are only ten bottles of spiritual liquid in one hundred days in the qi refining period.

Today, the master of each peak gave away four hundred spirit crystals, which gave Mu Yu a big face.

Tujian Peak, the peak master Li Dai only has a hundred spirit crystals, and he is still trying to find a way to make up another three hundred spirit crystals.

If you want to go on for a long time, you can supply twenty spirit crystals to Tang Xuan every day for cultivation, and supply a silver-white tree root under the ring to absorb it, which is absolutely impossible.

Mu Yu knew that there was a person who could produce a steady stream of Five Elements Fruits for him, and he didn't want to wait slowly, and he couldn't wait to harvest 10,000 Five Elements Fruits in five years.

came up with a bad move, made Tang Xuan the Holy Son, reduced the cultivation resources of hundreds of Yuan Infant Elders, and provided Tang Xuan with the Five Elements Fruit.

Moreover, the secret of the Five Elements Fruit cannot be widely publicized, only this small circle of people can know.

"This grandson asked a good question and got to the point. ”

Mu Yu took a sip of green wine and glanced at the fat man sitting on the big golden sword.

"Imperial Spirit Decision, most people have cultivated!"

At least more than half of the people in the sect have cultivated, and they express their admiration for the Imperial Spirit Decision.

"Yushen, what do you mean..."

"Yes, Tang Xuan is not only able to perform the Imperial Spirit Decision, but also can cast three spells at the same time, and can hold on for two bells. ”

"Presumably everyone knows the power of the Imperial Spirit Decision, and it is not a problem to kill people by jumping over the ranks. ”

Mu Yu patted Tang Xuan on the shoulder vigorously.

Tang Xuan grinned when he was patted, and cursed in his heart, "You old drunkard, can't you be light? ’

Mu Yu laughed, thinking that seeing is the best.

"Boy, let's make two moves first. ”

Tang Xuan shrugged, lazily responded, and put on a posture.

"The spirit is decided, the word is condensed, and the sword is condensed. ”

"Imperial Soul Decision..."

Tang Xuan had a gray-black flying sword suspended in front of him, and a gray-white transparent light mask was one foot outside his body.

Mu Yu grinned, clenched his fist with his right hand, the green meridians bulged, and a punch smashed on the gray and white light mask.

"Bang Bang"

The sound spread all over the four fields, Tang Xuan was in the light mask, did not feel the slightest fluctuation, and rolled his eyes, "This old drunkard is quite good at acting, and he must be an Oscar golden man on the earth." ’

"Did you see it, this is the Imperial Soul Decision. ”

Mu Yu retracted his fist and kicked twice.

"Isn't it different from all of you?"

"That's right, that's the key. ”

"Tang Xuan is not only talented, but also a five-spirit root. ”

All the monks are not calm, from ancient times to the present, they have said that the five spiritual roots are waste materials, and they have become geniuses in front of Yushen?

There was a dwarf monk who talked to himself.

"I have a cousin who is also a five-spirit root, who has been cultivating for a hundred years, and he is still practicing two levels of qi. ”

"That's because your cousin is talented. ”

Mu Yu's ears moved, and he laughed.

"Only the Five Spirit Roots can be unleashed, this is the world's most powerful spirit decision. ”

"Just saying that if you don't practice fake tricks, there must be many disciples who think they are talented and unconvinced. ”

"What Yu Shen said is right, I, the King of Jin Jianfeng, am not convinced. ”

A tall monk in a golden robe, stepping on a flying sword, rushed out of the crowd, a pair of peach blossom eyes erupted with anger, glanced at Tang Xuan, and filled in the words with righteous indignation.

"How can a person who has just started and has less than two days of Qi cultivation period become my dignified Five Swords Peak Holy Son. ”

"Yes, I'm not convinced..."

A large wave of monks, it should be said that all the monks were not convinced.

No one dares to take the lead, as the old saying goes, the sword pulls out the head carving.

"Senior Brother Wang, you will end the game for us and clean up this Tang Xuan. ”

Wang Su clenched his fists in all directions and shouted loudly.

"I also ask all the elders, senior brothers, to see how I clean up Tang Xuan in order to shine down the formation. ”

Tang Xuan listened to Wang Suyizheng's words, and laughed in his heart, "You are a runaway, go through the motions with me, is it necessary to be so high-profile?"

Wang Su stood a foot away from Tang Xuan, his hands clenched into fists, and his voice was loud.

"In the Lower Golden Sword Peak Wangsu, the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation building period, I want to come to ask Tang Xuan's senior brother for advice, and please give me advice. ”

Tang Xuan held back a smile, straightened his mind, clenched his hands into fists, and tore his throat open.

"In Xia Tang Xuan, the eighth layer of the Qi training period, I also ask Senior Brother Wang to show mercy to his subordinates. ”

Tang Xuan reported his cultivation, and he was surprised by a group of people, some people have cultivated for ten years, and they can't reach the eighth layer of qi cultivation for twenty years, this kid has only been cultivating for a few days, and he has reached the eighth layer of qi training.

If you continue to cultivate like him, it won't take a hundred years to reach the Yuan Infant Stage.

Many people looked up to Tang Xuan a few times and thought that Mu Yu had a unique vision.

Wang Su winked at Tang Xuan and raised the big sword in both hands.

"Golden Sword Slash"

The big sword on the door panel in his hand shot out a golden sword qi that was twenty zhang long, slashing towards Tang Xuan's gray-white light shield.

If Tang Xuan didn't know that he was acting, he would definitely run away, just looking at the sword light, his heart was beating wildly.

Can you protect it with a small light mask?

"Bang..."

"Click"

In front of everyone's eyes, the golden sword qi slashed at the gray and white light mask, sending out a big collision, and the result was not that the light mask had one sword and two petals, but that the sword qi was shattered by the light mask.

"How is this possible?"

There are several people who have crossed paths with Wang Su, and they know that his move is not light, and it is not too much to say that it is not too much to say that it is not too much to cut off a small hill.

Tang Xuan saw the big sword qi, slashed on the top of his head and broke out in a cold sweat, the tip of his tongue slid across the corner of his mouth, and he swallowed dryly, "Mom, fortunately, Wang Su didn't fake it, otherwise my life would have been lost here." ’

The two of you fought back and forth for a quarter of an hour, Tang Xuan swept thousands of troops with one move, and knocked Wang Su to the ground with a sword, blood flowed everywhere, and he couldn't get up, so he admitted defeat.

Everyone couldn't believe that a monk in the Qi cultivation period had beaten the blood of the foundation building period monk and fell to the ground to admit defeat.

Mu Yu poured down his mouth of green wine, jumped into the ring with a smile, and patted Tang Xuan's gray and white light mask.

"You can see it, this is the power of the Five Elements Imperial Spirit Technique. ”

"Now Tang Xuan is the holy son of the Five Swords Sect, but there are still people who are not convinced. ”

Everyone, you look at me, and I look at you, including some Yuanying elders, who can't figure out what tricks Yu Shen plays.

They got the news from the grapevine that this Holy Son had come to rob them of their spirit crystals.

An old man in a black robe with white eyebrows and a white beard, standing on his feet in the sky, with no flying sword or any items under his feet.

He squinted his eyes at a young man with a jade-faced, sword-eyed and blue-robed monk beside him.

"Yu Shen, in Xiamu Jianfeng, Cao Jin, I want to learn a thing or two with Senior Brother Tang Xuan. ”

Cao Jin stood on the three-foot silver flying sword and bowed to Mu Yu from a distance.

Mu Yu glanced at the person who spoke, his eyes were slightly wrinkled, his eyes looked directly at the white eyebrows beside him, and the white-bearded old man snorted coldly, "There are some old grandsons who don't open their eyes, and they have to go against the old man." ’

"It's natural to have a normal exchange. ”

Mu Yu threw down a sentence, shook his body, walked out of the ring, and sat on the giant tree and the roots.

At the same time, in Tang Xuan's ears, there was the sound of mosquitoes and flies.

"Boy, be careful with me, this Cao Jin is not simple, I will suppress the ring for you and absorb the runes of your true qi. ”

"If you cast another spell word, the Imperial Spirit Decision, you should be able to resist his attack. ”