Chapter Ninety-Four: Beaten
Beichen came to the Soul Lantern Hall and handed over his seal to the deacon's disciples. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This deacon disciple only has the cultivation of the fourth layer of Guyuan, and after holding the Beichen seal letter for a long time, he stared at Beichen a few more times, with a puzzled expression.
Beichen secretly laughed to himself, after he entered the sect, he used his divine sense to cover up his cultivation in the middle of the Guyuan period. In the eyes of outsiders, he was just an ordinary disciple of the third layer of Guyuan.
Of course, if he is willing, under the peak of Guyuan, no one can figure out the details of his cultivation.
Although he was suspicious of Beichen's cultivation, the seal letter could not be faked, and the deacon's disciples still let Beichen enter the Soul Lantern Palace.
In the Soul Lantern Palace, rows of towers are neatly arranged, and nearly a hundred oil lamps are lit in each tower. Beichen knew that the first floor of this soul lamp hall was the place where the sect placed the soul lamps of the inner disciples. Each soul lamp here represents an inner disciple of the Southern Xuanzong above the middle of the Guyuan Dynasty. The small soul lamp, in the dark, involves the fate of a disciple. As long as one soul lamp is extinguished, it means that there is a disciple of the inner sect of the Southern Xuanzong who has fallen.
Lighting the soul lamp is one of the means of the sect's control over its disciples. After all, Nanxuanzong is a great sect of cultivation. Many disciples, for whatever reason, may disappear for years or decades at once. As long as his soul lamp is still on, the sect at least knows his life and death here.
Of course, if a soul lamp goes out and the cause cannot be found, then Nanxuanzong will also intervene in the investigation and will not let the disciples of the sect disappear in vain.
Beichen followed the deacon disciple to a large hall and was told to wait for the deacon elder here.
After waiting for an hour, Beichen saw an old man with gray hair walking in slowly from outside the main hall.
Beichen didn't hold back, released his divine sense, and swept it over the old man, but he was taken aback. His divine sense was as strong as his, and he didn't even find a trace of spiritual power fluctuation in the old man's body.
The old man is like an ordinary old peasant, simple and lazy.
Compared with Beichen's surprise, the old man's heart also rippled slightly, "This kid is such a strong divine sense cultivator!"
"The fourth mountain Beichen, I have seen my predecessors!"
Although he couldn't figure out the other party's cultivation, Beichen was not stupid, and he was able to appear in the Soul Lantern Hall of the Sect in a grand manner, which was definitely not a simple character. He couldn't find out the other party's cultivation, because his cultivation was not enough.
The old man nodded, "You come to the second floor with me!"
Beichen was a little confused, but he still followed the old man's footsteps with interest and went to the second floor of the Soul Lantern Palace.
The old man took Beichen to a large jade hall where there was a soul lamp made of green jade. Although they were all soul lights, Beichen was keenly aware of the difference between the first layer and the second layer.
The soul lamp on the first layer is relatively weak, and the breath inside is not very strong, and all of them are bright yellow flames. But here on the second floor, inside each soul lamp, the flames are beating endlessly, the breath is powerful, and the colors are different, very gorgeous.
The old man took out an unlit jade lamp and said to Beichen, "Take out a little of your soul sense." ”
Beichen followed his words, separated a wisp of soul consciousness from his ancestral divine consciousness and handed it over to the old man.
The old man took the Beichen Soul Sense, closed his eyes and recited a mantra silently, then stretched out his hand a little and put the Beichen Soul Sense on the wick of the jade lamp.
An aqua-blue soul flame pulsed. Beichen looked at this soul flame and felt a sense of intimacy.
The moment the old man started to light the soul lamp, Beichen's heart jumped, and he noticed the huge aura on the old man's body, and immediately looked more respectful.
After the old man placed Beichen's soul lamp in a unique jade pavilion, he urged the formation to wrap and protect the entire soul lamp.
"Take out your outer disciple token. ”
Beichen did as he said and handed his token to the old man. After the old man took it, he took out a golden token, engraved with Xuan characters on one side and inner characters on the other.
After waving his hand to transfer Beichen's contribution value to the new token, the old man casually destroyed Beichen's outer disciple token.
"Take your Inner Disciple Token, go to the Hall of Merit, and receive the contribution points for the promotion of Inner Disciple!"
Beichen bowed down and put away the token, and only after saluting did he leave the Soul Lantern Palace.
After leaving the gate of the Soul Lantern Palace, Beichen let out a long breath, "The Soul Lantern Hall is a solemn place after all, and it doesn't match my temperament!"
Set up the retreat, Beichen went all the way to the direction of the Hall of Merit.
Halfway through, he was intercepted by a group of disciples.
Beichen's eyebrows darkened, and he looked coldly at the people who intercepted him. Good guys, there are more than 20 of them, all of them are cultivators in the early days of Guyuan. Among them, the three of them have the most breath, all of them are the cultivation of the third layer of Guyuan, and one is still an acquaintance of Beichen, and he has a relationship with him in Nanxuanshan.
"This Fei Ling is really a bit of a doorway, and in a short period of time, he was actually promoted to the third layer of Guyuan!"
After exploring the secrets of Beichen's divine sense, he retracted his judgment. Although Fei Ling has advanced to the third layer of Guyuan, but his cultivation is the foundation, he is really confused, I am afraid that in a head-to-head battle, even Jia Jun can't be defeated.
"Forcibly improving cultivation in this way is tantamount to pulling out seedlings to help them grow, squeeze potential, and destroy their future!"
When Beichen probed the other party, more than 20 disciples were also looking at Beichen carefully. After all, he is the number one person in Southern Xuanzong, and there are many legends, so they can't afford not to pay attention to it.
"The fourth mountain Beichen, it's better to be famous than to meet!"
The first person, his face was cold, and after thinking that he had found out the root of Beichen, he snorted coldly and choked his words.
"Non-Senior Brother Lei, I'll just say that this Beichen is a false name, what kind of little Beiba, I think it's a little Beiba, it's almost the same, if it wasn't for our retreat to impact the advanced level, we couldn't go to the secret realm of the Extreme Dao Palace, what happened to him there?"
Another disciple of the third layer of Guyuan was not a fire, and he hit Beichen as soon as he opened his mouth, his tone was full of disdain, and his expression was frivolous.
When Beichen heard this, his face sank, "A few of you stopped me and said these nonsense, are you living too comfortably in the sect, and your bones are itchy?"
Beichen has a calm little face, and when his eyes are angry, he really has the momentum of a little bully. After all, it was from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and the aura raised was different from the rest of the disciples present.
Fei Lei's eyebrows jumped, but his face was tough and unchanged, "Sure enough, he is a domineering master, he is lucky to have some achievements, and his tail is up to the sky, I look down on people like you the most, I came today not for anything else, just to teach you a lesson, so that everyone knows that we are the younger disciples of Nanxuanzong, and you are not the only one Beichen!"
For this kind of untimely kaolin flower, Beichen Li relied on him, and turned to look at Fei Ling and said, "What, are you here to avenge the original arrow?"
In the face of Beichen's calm and strong strength, Fei Ling suddenly felt a little bottomless in his heart. These people were all brought by him to trouble Beichen, and in order to describe Beichen as useless, he secretly worked hard. It's just that the situation in front of me seems to be very similar to my expectations. Beichen's face did not have the slightest fear or fear, but was full of impatience and boredom.
In front of all the senior brothers, Fei Ling couldn't cut the corners of his eyebrows, and said stiffly: "Beichen, you deceived me for not cultivating enough and robbed me of my benefits, and today I have to get it back." ”
"What nonsense, today is here to teach him a lesson, and not to find him Kan Dashan, Beichen, in a word, I have accepted the name of Xiao Beiba, and I will hide from us when I see us in the future, maybe I can beat you less today---"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a burning pain on the right side of his face, and then his whole body was uncontrollable, rolling and falling, and slammed into the ground.
Beichen shook his right hand, "Bear with you two breaths, I said that I would have come to find trouble, and I will teach you a lesson in the right name!"
The non-fire of the third layer of Guyuan, the disciple of the outer sect of the sect, the fifth-ranked disciple, was actually knocked to the ground by Beichen's slap, and everyone took a breath of cool air, and their hearts were shocked inexplicably. Some of the disciples who came around to see the excitement began to talk about it.
Fei Huo was lying on the ground, his face was hot and painful, and his heart was even more unwilling to drip blood.
"Beichen, I killed you!"
Suddenly bounced up, Fei Huo pulled out a mysterious magic sword, made a fire with a sword, and stabbed straight towards Beichen.
Beichen hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, isn't this the third type of the five swords of Xuanzong, and the momentum is full of momentum.
The figure flashed, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, Beichen bullied Fei Huo's body, ignored his gorgeous sword moves, and slapped him on the top of the head.
With a bang, Feihuo was slapped on the ground again, and his head smashed into the ground, like a toad, and he couldn't get up at all.
Fei Lei's originally calm expression disappeared completely, and he looked at Beichen with a look of disbelief. Non-fire is in the third layer of Guyuan, and its strength is not bad, how can it be defeated with one move.
Fei Ling's back began to sweat, and his body moved back, and he began to retreat behind Fei Lei.
"I want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"
Beichen's cold voice sounded, and a cold aura enveloped the hearts of all the disciples.
"I'll go, isn't this Xiaobeiba, one move is not a fire in seconds!"
"I'll just say that these people are stupid, if they enter the secret realm of the Extreme Dao Palace, they won't be stupid to ask for trouble today!"
"You know, you know why you didn't say it earlier, I saw that a few days ago, you were not promoting Beichen everywhere. ”
"Didn't I paralyze them, I have long seen that they are unhappy, I still don't know, when I was under Jidao Mountain, I stood behind Senior Brother Beichen and watched him kill in all directions!"
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Beichen listened to the discussions around him with a dark face, not a few thunders, but even more like sitting on pins and needles, not walking, and going up and not beating.
"It's all the same brother, I don't embarrass you, Fei Lei, Fei Ling, you two take me a move, I'll let you go!"
Fei Ling asked weakly, "Is it two people taking one move, or one person making one move?"
The black line on Beichen's forehead fell out in a row, this is really a strange thing.
"You two will save me a lot of trouble!"
was agitated by Beichen's indifferent disdainful tone, and a pinch of anger suddenly appeared in Fei Lei's heart, "Beichen, don't deceive people too much!"