Chapter 112: The Fall of the Nine Songs
Nine songs return to the sea!
A topic that was widely circulated in the Extreme Southern Region, of course, was only circulated among the cultivators.
Seven days is not long or short, it is not short, like the dust that disappears from the fingertips, perhaps after the big competition, some outer disciples tasted the sweetness, obtained the Ning Yuan Dan one by one and worked hard to cultivate.
Many outer disciples firmly believe that it is impossible to produce a person as demonic as Hao Jian every year, and they still have a chance to get a place.
It is rare that they have not been hindered by the wind and rain of Beichuan, because these people know what they will experience next and what kind of suffering they will encounter.
The Jiuqu Secret Realm, perhaps a well-known existence in the entire land of Qingzhou, is located in the extreme south and the sea area, where is the endless Black Sea, unfathomable.
Money often unmakes the men who make it.
Danger also comes with great giving, and the Nine Songs Secret Realm is synonymous with this.
Different from the gradually withering aura environment in Qingzhou, in the Jiuqu Secret Realm, the intensity of the aura is very high, and I heard that some martial artists can break through to a higher realm as soon as they step in.
There are countless spiritual herbs, but they are unique, and naturally many powerful demon beasts have been derived, they are isolated from the world, but their habits are very bloody.
is a reflection of the sentence, there will be no pie in the sky.
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Counting the time, for three days, the rain also fell for three days and three nights, washing everything like a mirror, blue bricks and rubble, black shiny.
Anyway, there is no such anger as the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.
Perhaps infected by that special atmosphere, the morning sky cleared, and the rain dissipated with the first round of sunshine of the morning sun, and the light through the clouds shone into the sky.
Sketched a bow rainbow, from time to time flew a few birds and sparrows, vibrating their wings, as if they were foraging for food, and they didn't know if they were hungry or what.
"Comfortable!"
Hao Jian really slept in the dark this time, and he just lay on the ground, and his back, which fitted well, still had a chill, but it was very comfortable.
At least the spirit is soothed, and there is no such feeling of sickness, indescribable mood, and the haze is driven away.
"Seven days have passed, the Nine Songs Secret Realm, I'm Hao Jian here!"
Squeak ......
The dull sound of pushing the door and the dazzling light shining in all exuded complete vitality.
Counting into the Jiao Yue, the sultry feeling should prevail, but now it's good, this continuous heavy rain has changed the season.
In the past few days, that is, the first four days have done something, and the beast magic trick can be regarded as refining, and the shape can be seen, and it is understandable to make up for the lack of charm in the future.
Smelling the sweetest air of the morning light, Hao Jian breathed greedily comfortably, walked out of the Zhengtianzi Pavilion, and looked back at the past, the messy grass piles on both sides had been smashed by the rain.
It adds even more sadness to the already desolate artistic conception.
"Why did this Youyue Jing disappear with that guy Yanlu?" Even if Hao Jian didn't deliberately look for the two, doubts arose in his heart.
Usually called the quiet moon, I'm afraid I would have come to myself with a whip to stir up trouble, right? At least it's a discussion, but now, it's like evaporating.
"As soon as the Vermilion Bird Pavilion is goodbye, it seems that these two people have become mysterious, especially Yanlu, I always feel weird, the system should not be able to easily let me provoke this Yanlu at that time, right?"
and his sister, since watching him kill Xu Beixiao, as if she was stimulated by something, she only focused on cultivation.
Zhuge Yunxi, I haven't seen it recently, compared to the future in the Dan Dao attainments, it is definitely not low, and it is really a pity to be bound in the extreme southern region.
Perhaps only by touching a wider world can we realize the desire for strong power.
I couldn't help but feel some pain again.
"I miss the nostalgic taste of the extended cigar...... "Staring into the distance angrily, Beichuan Square jumped on the horizon, and a group of people were like ants on a hot pot, constantly walking around.
The earth-shattering aura made Hao Jian's heart flutter, that kind of breath was very familiar to him, and Yan Shouyi was also on Beichuan Square.
Even though the distance between them is very long, but that kind of compelling feeling, Hao Jian is afraid that he will not be able to forget it for a while.
The figure was closer, and the pace increased again in vain.
Sure enough, there were not only Yan Shouyi in Beichuan Square, but also dozens of elders of the Martial King Realm, along with the two hundred disciples, all lined up in the same line.
Hao Jian didn't feel anything, and he didn't feel that he came a little abruptly.
On the contrary, Yan Shouyi smiled at Hao Jian, and an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, why did he feel a little depressed when he was still very comfortable in the morning?
Sure enough, the pressure that Emperor Wu gave him was really a bit great.
Hao Jian stood at the front, and in the back were the eleven personal disciples in the order of arrangement, Qi Beigui and Shui Xun'er......
There is nothing to blame, and Hao Jian is also quite useful, just like he compliments Chen Canghai or the guarding elder of the Martial Pavilion.
In this world, the strong seem to have a sense of flattery to the weak, and you must have that awareness as a weak person.
Although Hao Jian only has the seventh order of martial arts in the realm, he is not even as good as many inner disciples, but who dares to challenge Hao Jian?
At that station seven days ago, the martial spirit disciples standing in the front row, one counts as one, and there is still a vague relapse of pain, Hao Jian's unparalleled method has completely established his transcendent status in the Beichuan Palace, and he cannot shake his existence.
"Elder Hao!"
"Elder Hao......"
"Elder Hao is well. ”
The only remaining sense of use completely dissipated, Hao Jian was stunned, and suddenly felt a little speechless, the compliments of these inner disciples seemed to have turned into substance.
Even a cadre of personal disciples showed respect, and they were very polite, Elder Hao, compared to the flattery of those ordinary inner disciples, this personal disciple is quite sincere.
At least from Hao Jian's point of view, most of it comes from the heart.
However, none of this mattered, he didn't feel anything about them Hao Jian, it was nothing more than some people in the name of genius, he didn't yearn for it so much, he just glanced at it lightly and didn't pay attention to it.
It is estimated that the martial artists have already arrived, and the strength of the sect represented by Yan Shouyi seems to be about to express his position.
"Disciples, seven days are in a hurry, Jiao Yueyu has added new energy to my Beichuan disciples, with this morning light, my Beichuan Palace, I want to go to Jiuqu and raise my sect's prestige!"
"The Nine Songs Secret Realm is different from others, not only must you beware of demon beasts, there are also disciples of other sects, and the sea clan in the sea area is also not easy to provoke. ”
"However, my Beichuan Hall is not afraid, what about the four ancient kingdoms? What about the Demon Sect Qinghuan? No matter if the Hidden World Sect comes out together, it can't resist the pace of my Beichuan advancement. ”
"Looking at the land of Qingzhou, the extreme southern region, Zongzuo for thousands of years, if you are afraid of this, how can you prosper?"
"If you want to go to Jiuqu Qianmo, you will show your edge in the sea area. ”
"The heroic spirit of Beichuan is still there, and it is empty. ”