Chapter 65: The Contest in the Picture Scroll

After the heads of the sects were seated, Liu Wanjian, who was sitting at the top, glanced at the young disciples behind the heads of the sects, and a little hope flashed in his heart.

Compared with their own generation, these disciples seem to be much weaker in their minds.

Liu Wanjian knew that this was also inevitable, he had lived in the most difficult time for human beings before, and human beings were almost about to perish, how could it be impossible to cultivate desperately under that kind of environment.

Nowadays, human beings live a relatively safe life under the protection of the dragon clan, and no one wants to go to that bloody life in idleness.

Liu Wanjian knows that this is a manifestation of human progress, which proves that the life of human beings is stable, and with him and their older generation of masters, human beings have temporarily lived a stable life.

However, if we always practice in such a state in times of peace, the future of mankind is a little worried.

What makes Liu Wanjian extremely jealous is the Four Seas Dragon Palace, although they are sheltering the human race now, but who will they continue to shelter in the future?

If human beings want to live in peace forever, they still have to rely on human beings themselves.

Liu Wanjian looked at the disciples standing in the hall, took out a scroll of pictures from his storage space, and waved his hand slightly upward, and the scroll of pictures stood in mid-air.

When the disciples in charge saw the appearance of this picture, they all lined up and walked in.

This picture is Liu Wanjian's immortal weapon, named Mountains and Rivers Wanlitu, which was given to him by his ancestor Pure Yang True Immortal Lu Yan. This map of mountains and rivers is a space package, which is its own space.

When facing enemies, it can suck enemies into space.

But it's okay for enemies whose cultivation is lower than his own, if he deals with enemies whose cultivation is higher than himself, then don't even think about sucking it in.

Then this immortal artifact will be destroyed.

However, it is still very good to use it as a venue for the head disciple competition, Liu Wanjian can modify the magic weapon formation to let those disciples in the competition even if they are in danger of their lives, so that there will be no danger to their lives.

It won't hurt the harmony when you compete.

After Weng Qi came to the scroll, his hand appeared in a vast plain, and there were thirty-six huge rings on the plain.

Then a jade sign appeared in his hand, and he looked down at the word 'Yin' written on it.

Weng Qi looked at it and soon found that there was a big Yin character written on the ninth ring on the left, and at this time, there were already disciples of the sect occupying the ring.

Weng Qi stepped forward and hugged his fists like the young man, and then an illusory figure appeared in the ring. Weng Qi looked at it at a glance, and it was really his master Liu Wanjian.

It's just that this Liu Wanjian doesn't seem to have any emotion, it should be a magic weapon. Liu Wanjian, as the owner of this immortal weapon, naturally has great control over the immortal weapon.

It's naturally effortless to conjure up some characters in it.

"The exchange competition begins!" With the order of the illusory figure, the disciples of the various sects above the thirty-six rings started to move one after another.

Weng Qi didn't care about this trial, this time he came in just to test the water in advance, he was only twenty years old, and he was a cultivator of the True Immortal Realm.

The disciples present were not of their own age, and more than half of them cultivated much higher than themselves. It's a fool's dream to win.

Even his own master said that this time he just wanted to let himself experience and experience.

As for the allocation of resources, it is not his concern, with the name of his master who is the number one master in the world, can he still lack resources?

Weng Qi picked up the long sword in his hand and saluted the middle-aged man opposite.

His master arranged for himself a colleague True Immortal's early opponent, but it seemed that the opponent was much older, and he should be thirty-four years old.

Weng Qi could feel that the middle-aged man in front of him could change his appearance, and his age was his age.

Such strange people are still relatively common in the cultivation realm, and some monks will lose a temperament if they stay young, so some monks will not change their appearance.

Obviously, the opponent's strength and combat experience are definitely stronger than their own, and in this case, they must seize the opportunity to take the initiative.

Weng Qi held the long sword in front of him, and rushed towards the middle-aged man with the seven-star steps given to him by his master.

These seven stars are said to be the steps created by his ancestor Lu Yan watching the Big Dipper at night and feeling the heart, which is the number of days that is secretly combined, which is elusive.

Weng Qi has been learning art in Wanjian Mountain for fifteen years, and he has been learning swords with his master Liu Wanjian since he was five years old when he rescued himself from the mouth of beasts.

Fifteen years have passed.

When I was in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, everyone knew that they were raised by their master from childhood to adulthood, so they were secretly letting themselves in the competition, or simply admitting defeat.

Until now, Weng Qi doesn't know what his strength is, and since he can have a fair competition this time, Weng Qi's heart is naturally very excited.

He took a seven-star step, and instantly came to the middle-aged man's back The long sword slashed straight at his right arm, this is just a game and not a life-and-death fight, and he and the middle-aged man in front of him have no deep hatred.

So Weng Qi's shot was just a tentative attack.

The middle-aged man didn't panic when he saw Wen Ji's long sword coming towards him. As soon as he turned sideways, Wen Ji's long sword flew away from the middle-aged man's side.

Weng Qi couldn't dodge it, so he naturally relied on inertia to run forward, and the middle-aged man's heart also understood Wen Ji's level at this time.

Who said that the realm of cultivation has the level of the early stage of true immortals, but the experience of fighting is too little, and when he comes up, he will do his best not to leave a little retreat for himself.

This is something that only a stunned youth would do.

The middle-aged man, who was also a human being, did not embarrass Weng Qi, and Weng Qi, who was slightly forward under his feet and had no time to dodge, was naturally thrown into the mud by a dog and lay on the ground in embarrassment.

The heads of the main hall couldn't help frowning a little when they saw Wen Ji's clumsy figure. Looking at Liu Wanjian above the main hall, he wanted to see some thoughts on his face, this was his personal disciple.

But Liu Wanjian, who was sitting at the top, did not feel the slightest annoyance after seeing Weng Qi's performance, but a slight smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Weng Qi was picked up by Liu Wanjian when he passed through a village when he was out fifteen years ago, when the village was attacked by beasts, and the entire village was killed.

When Liu Wanjian rescued Weng Qi, he only had one breath left, and saw that all Weng Qi's family members were killed.

Naturally, he brought Weng Qi to the Ten Thousand Swords to raise him by himself.

When Liu Wanjian saw Weng Qi for the first time, he felt that he gave himself a very familiar feeling, which was a very wonderful feeling.

But he can't get along anyway, why would a five-year-old child give himself a familiar feeling.

Weng Qi grew up healthily under the careful care of Liu Wanjian and Zhao Ling'er, and slowly walked out of the shadow of the year.

At that time, Liu Wanjian had already killed all the beasts that had invaded the village, and Weng Qi had no object for revenge. Nature walked out of the shadows.

After that, he followed Liu Wanjian to learn swordsmanship and embarked on the path of a monk. Liu Wanjian regarded Weng Qi as his own son, and naturally taught him carefully.

Weng Qi's cultivation talent gradually became prominent, and it only took fifteen years to break through the seventh stage of human immortals from an ordinary person with no cultivation at all, and reached the realm of true immortals.

The so-called seven stages of human immortals are the seven small stages of the realm of human immortals, which are qi refining, foundation building, golden pill, yuan infant, transformation of gods, crossing tribulation, and land immortals.

It would take more than fifty years for ordinary people to break through the seventh stage of the True Immortal, but even Liu Wanjian himself took more than 30 years to break through to the True Immortal.

But Weng Qi actually took fifteen years to do it, and Liu Wanjian's attention to Weng Qi has naturally increased a lot, which may be the hope of the human race in the future!

Therefore, Liu Wanjian protected Weng Qi very well, and you don't let him go out of the mountain gate at all, usually he cultivates in Wanjian Mountain, according to Liu Wanjian's thoughts, he will not let Weng Qi go down the mountain if he doesn't reach the late stage of Xuanxian.

In the late stage of Xuanxian, he needed to find his own 'Dao', Liu Wanjian naturally would not leave him, and after arriving at Xuanxian, he could be regarded as having a little strength to protect himself.

But recently, Weng Qi has been noisily walking down the mountain to practice, which makes Liu Wanjian, the sect master of the Wanjian Sect, very headache. In order to let Weng Qi know his shortcomings, he made an agreement with Weng Qi.

As long as Weng Qi can win the championship in this exchange meeting, he can go down the mountain.

And Weng Qi knew that after Liu Wanjian said this, he didn't want to let himself go down the mountain, and it was useless to let himself think too much.

But when he thought about it, he could fight against a monk of similar strength by participating in this exchange meeting, and he felt excited when he thought about it.

So he agreed to Liu Wanjian.

Liu Wanjian also knew Weng Qi's compromise and naturally asked him to participate in this exchange meeting, as for those cultivation resources, these things are not a matter for Liu Wanjian, with his golden immortal strength, he can just sweep the lair of a beast.

So when Liu Wanjian saw Weng Qi fall into the mud, he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart, and he had some schadenfreude.

It's good to let this little ghost suffer a little setback earlier, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain.

Don't be hit by a failure, and you won't even have confidence, this is the most terrible, Liu Wanjian felt it.

This little disciple of his own has such an extraordinary talent, his future path will definitely be full of twists and turns, and at this time, let him experience the beating of the immortal cultivation world earlier.

Lest those aliens cry in the future, and it will be the face of humanity that will be disgraced at that time.