The three of Jiuni shook their heads, not continuing to think about the cultivation secrets, anyway, the cultivation secrets are already in their hands, and one day they will get their wish.

Cultivation is not in a hurry, perhaps, sometimes it only takes an opportunity, and the things of breakthrough and understanding will come naturally.

After a while, Huang Qing restrained the leaking breath, and gently patted the black shirt with both hands, full of energy, and his eyes were sharp and vicissitudes.

Situ Feng looked at Huang Qing stupidly, with grievances in his eyes, and then slowly stretched out his right hand, touched the blue and purple face, and couldn't help but gasp.

Mu Yang Xin'er saw Situ Feng's twitching face, and actually pursed his lips and snickered, and Jiu Ni looked at a few people calmly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Huang Qingmei smiled, his face swollen into a pig's head has returned to its original state, bewitching and handsome, with flowing black hair and dusty temperament.

"You guys, this time it's a full ride. Huang Qing said, her eyes gently sweeping over the bodies of several people.

"Master, it seems that you have also gained something, right?" Mu Yang asked rhetorically, his eyes sparkling.

"I, that little gain, to you, is insignificant and not worth mentioning. Huang Qing said with a pout, in fact, he was quite proud in his heart.

In fact, the Nirvana cultivated in Huang Qing's body has undergone a metamorphosis, before, his Nirvana did not have any level, but now, his Nirvana has reached the mortal level, and the temperature of Nirvana has reached tens of thousands of degrees, it is conceivable that as soon as Nirvana comes out, it will burn all enemies who are weak in cultivation.

In the Phoenix Clan, no matter what kind of genius he is, he will never cultivate mortal-level Nirvana in the cultivation of Phoenix Qing.

In the clan history of the Phoenix clan, the clansmen who can cultivate mortal-level nirvana in the Heavenly Extreme Realm are all geniuses among geniuses, and they have been called demon-level figures.

I never thought that he was Huang Qing, and he actually cultivated mortal-level nirvana in the case of cultivating in the extreme realm, if it was in ancient times, he would definitely be the next patriarch of the Phoenix clan, and his status in the Phoenix clan may be to call for wind and rain, like the stars holding the moon, hanging high over the heads of other clansmen.

In ancient times, Huang Qing was one of the candidates for the young patriarch of the Phoenix clan, at that time, he was sharp, after doing that, the spring breeze was proud, he might officially become the young patriarch of the Phoenix clan, however, because of the encounter with the peerless white-clothed sword immortal, his fate changed!

"Shizun lies, doesn't his face need to be red?" Mu Yang said with a pout, his eyes showing disdain.

Huang Qing touched her face and thought: Blushing? It seems that I have never had it before, not to mention, what can I do if I want to be cheeky!

Mu Yang'er was extremely speechless, and thought in his heart: Trees don't have bark, they will definitely die, people are shameless, and the world is invincible, as expected.

"Ahem, good apprentice, what are you thinking?" asked Huang Qing with a lack of confidence, a black line on his forehead.

"Ah, no, no, nothing. Mu Yang said in a panic, and there was no calmness on his face.

"Little girl, when did you learn badly, you even dared to deceive as a teacher!" Huang Qing looked like an elder, and actually taught Mu Yang Xin'er.

"Master, you have wronged me, how can Xin'er deceive your old man. Mu Yang Xin'er spread his little hands and said, revealing an extremely aggrieved look.

"Hey, fatty, come here, I have something to ask you for the teacher. Huang Qing looked at the sullen Situ Feng and said.

Situ Feng shrank his head, but he didn't dare to step forward, and looked at Huang Qing in fear.

"Will I eat people as a teacher? Hurry up and come over to me. Huang Qing deliberately put on an angry expression and threatened Situ Feng.

Situ Feng slowly moved his stiff feet, hung his clothes and looked sad, and walked towards Huang Qing.

"Fatty, is Senior Sister good to you?" Mu Yang Xin'er said to Situ Feng, who was walking slowly.

"Ah, senior sister, I'm ......" Situ Feng replied hesitantly, and I didn't come for a long time.

"Fatty, don't play tricks on me, otherwise!" said Huang Qing menacingly, making a dead gesture with both hands.

"It's over, I'm going to turn into a pig's head now, what should I do, my little face, I can't stand the toss!" Mu Yang's heart was in turmoil, and his mind kept drifting over the appearance of becoming a pig's head.

"Master, don't ask me, I don't know anything. Situ Feng choked up and said, with crystal clear tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Huang Qing was stunned, looked at the choked Situ Feng and said, "I haven't even started to ask yet, why are you crying, I didn't do anything to you, right?"

"Wow, wow, wow......" Hearing Huang Qing's words, Situ Feng actually cried loudly, like a child who was bullied and wronged.

Mu Yang looked at Huang Qing with a smile, revealing a look, as if telling Huang Qing: You know, this is what you said about not bullying others!

Seeing Situ Feng crying, Huang Qing scratched his ears and cheeks, and finally walked to the side with his head in his hands, and what he was most afraid of was that someone was crying.

Mu Yang'er had a treacherous plan, and ran to Situ Feng with a small jump, posing as a big sister.

"Fatty, how long are you going to cry?" Jiu Ni couldn't stand it anymore and said to Situ Feng.

Holding his head and walking to the side, Huang Qing glanced at Situ Feng lightly, and then quickly pretended to be nothing.

"Uh......" Hearing Jiu Ni's voice, Situ Feng actually stopped, wiped the tears on his face with his big hands, and looked like he was being bullied.

"It's time for us to go. Jiu Ni said softly, his eyes glancing at the sky, which was the place where the remnant soul of the Martial God dissipated.

A few people stopped joking, staring at the sky silently, their eyes full of helplessness and sadness, the strength of the martial god was enough to be proud of the heavens and all worlds, standing at the top of the world.

However, such a majestic and powerful figure who looked down on the world fell into the dust of history, turned into grains of dust, and in the end, even the information about him turned into dust.

Woohoo mourning, the Si people are gone!

"Let's go. Jiu Ni said, bowed slightly towards the void, and then walked away.

When the three of them saw Jiu Ni's movements, they also bowed down to the void, followed closely behind Jiu Ni, and slowly left this place full of crises, opportunities, and sorrows.

In the face of time, nothing is worth mentioning, the only constant in the world may be time, when everything is turned into dust, time still moves forward, and never tired of it.

The experience of Wushen Mountain finally came to an end, some warriors got life-sustaining elixirs, and some warriors had to break through the chance, and more warriors were in vain, and even lost their lives in Wushen Mountain, and they couldn't sleep forever.

Every martial artist should understand that since he stepped into the ranks of cultivating immortals, he was destined to hang by a thread, and he had already put life and death out of the way.

Cultivating immortals also requires cultivating the heart, the heart of martial arts is not tenacious enough, how can you become a human being, become a legendary and powerful person.

When you break through the level, how difficult and dangerous it is, when you pass the test, it can be said that a thought is a level.

After stepping out of the Martial God Tomb, Huang Qing had disappeared beside the three of them, and there was no need to guess to know that Huang Qing had entered the world of the picture scroll.

"Hoo ......"

Jiu Ni exhaled a breath of turbidity, bowed to the Martial God Tomb again, and saw Jiu Ni's movements, Mu Yang Xin'er and Situ Feng also hurriedly bowed.

"Boom......"

Three wind-breaking sounds sounded one after another, and the three of Jiu Ni had disappeared in place, and when they appeared, they were already on the outer edge of Wushen Mountain.

On the outer edge of Wushen Mountain, there is no longer a figure of a warrior, it is unusually deserted and depressed, thinking of the first time I came to Wushen Mountain, there were warriors everywhere, and it was very lively.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of a tree branch being trampled off, and a twenty-twelve-year-old young man appeared in the sight of the three of Jiuni.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is?" said Jiu Ni coldly, and it was difficult to hide the coldness in his words.

"Senior Sister Muyang?" the young man did not answer Jiu Ni's words, and looked at Mu Yang Xin'er tentatively and said.

"Do you recognize me?" Mu Yang Xin'er said with a frown, she tried her best to remember, but there was no such young man in her memory.

"It was Senior Brother who asked me to wait for you here. The young man said slowly.

"Senior brother, has he returned to the sect?" Mu Yang said to the young man.

"Senior brother said that he received news from the head of the sect and needed to return to the sect quickly to preside over the sect competition, so let me wait for you here, so that senior sister you can return to the sect as soon as possible and participate in the sect competition. The young man continued.

"Sect Dabi!"

The three of Jiu Ni thought in their hearts that a month ago, the second elder passed the word that in a month, the Sword Martial Sect was about to hold a sect competition.

So today, it happens to be the time of the sect competition, a month, so soon!

"Jiu Ni, it seems that we need to speed up our pace, but don't miss the sect competition!" Mu Yang Xin'er said.

"What, you are the Nine Nirvana...... Brother. The young man said in surprise.

Jiu Ni nodded, and did not deny anything, although he had not been cultivating in the Sword Martial Sect for a long time, his name had spread throughout the Sword Martial Sect, and was regarded as a target by many disciples of the Sword Martial Sect, and was also regarded as a dream lover by many female disciples of the Sword Martial Sect.

After the young man was confirmed, he couldn't stop talking, this was the youngest core disciple of the Sword Martial Sect, with the lowest cultivation, and his strength was terrifying.

"No further ado, let's go. Jiu Ni said.

Then, a strong aura shrouded several people, feeling the strong martial arts aura of Jiuni, the young man couldn't help but shudder, looking at Jiuni's eyes, they were all full of awe.

"Boom!"

The wind and sand were all around, rolling up the dust in the sky, and the Jiu Ni people had disappeared in the Martial God Mountain, and quickly rushed to the Sword Martial Sect to participate in the triennial sect competition.

Sword Martial Sect, Yi Qingshan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, and immediately, his voice resounded above the Sword Martial Sect.

"The Great Competition of the Sword Martial Sect has officially begun!"

"Knock ......"

The yellow bell rang, piercing people's hearts, and reached the ears of every disciple of the Sword Martial Sect, and the sect competition officially began.

In the first competition, the peak martial artist of the Spirit Extreme Realm faced off.