Obviously, he Ximen Qing deliberately avoided the strong and chose those he thought were weak to challenge, which was even more ungraceful, so it was normal to be unable to break through the realm for a long time.

Ximenqing didn't know that he had lost the opportunity in the future when he stood up this time.

Xu Qianyu walked in the direction of the disciples of the Sword Palace, and his sword-like figure flashed, and he stepped into the void.

Ximenqing's figure also flashed, and he rose into the air after him.

"Whoa!

Both of them released a powerful sword path airflow, spreading towards the surrounding heaven and earth, and a frozen rule force was born in an instant, and the crisp sound of clicking continued to be heard.

The next moment, the space where Xu Qianyu was was frozen was frozen, and the frozen power directly covered his body.

"Sneer!!"

On Xu Qianyu's body, a terrifying sword qi flow suddenly erupted, and the sound of ice shattering continued to come out, Ximen Qing's figure flashed, turning into an afterimage and approaching Xu Qianyu, and at the same time, the sword in his hand had a terrifying regular sword intent flowing out, cutting through the space, as if it could cut off the void.

Ximen Qing comprehended the power of the rules of sword cutting, and the lethality was amazing, and all defenses in front of his rules of sword would be easily cut off.

But Xu Qianyu was still standing there, his pupils suddenly became extremely terrifying, like a pair of sword eyes, and in an instant, Ximenqing's body suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, Ximen Qing's pupils seemed to have fallen, giving birth to an illusion, as if he had been in a kendo prison, surrounded by terrifying sword intent.

Xu Qianyu's figure magnified wildly in his pupils, and a sword flew and pierced his eyebrows.

Ximen Qing's expression was cold, and the power of the ice rules bloomed out, freezing Xu Qianyu's body, and at the same time, the sword slashed out at an extremely fast speed.

But at this time, everyone showed a strange look, and the people below only saw Xu Qianyu conjuring an illusory shadow to kill Ximen Qing, and his deity stood motionless.

It wasn't until the moment when Ximen Qing's sword was slashed out that he moved.

"Snort!!"

A sword, as dazzling as light, Ximenqing was awakened in an instant, and it was too late to resist.

The terrifying sword path air flow rushed to his face, and the tip of the sword appeared directly in his throat, and at this moment, Ximen Qing's face was as if he was dead, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

"Phantom Sword rules. The Sword Monarch stared at Xu Qianyu, the Phantom Sword Rule is a relatively rare rule power, the essence is to rely on the use of the will of the Divine Soul, which can give birth to the Phantom Sword, which is no different from the real, true and false, false and true, and the brain distinguishes.

Putting away the sword and returning to the place below, Ximen Qing also stood in the void without face, landed back in his place and sat down, without looking up to look at Jun Molin.

used to be the number one on the Taoist list, but now he can't defeat any one of them.

Many disciples of the Sage Palace couldn't help but sigh, in this way, who could question Jun Molin.

Jun Molin glanced at Ximenqing calmly, he didn't say anything, Ximenqing still has talent, if he can understand and change himself, he can be a heavenly lady.

Therefore, he did not hit Ximenqing again.

"The candidates selected to enter the Sage Hall this time are all personally reviewed and approved by the palace masters, not just because they are my friends, if there are any disciples of the Sage Palace who are dissatisfied, they can directly report to the palace masters, I will not pursue it. ”

Jun Mo Lin looked at the others: "However, I hope that the disciples of the Sage Palace should not just stare at the Sage Hall and the people who are also disciples of the Dao Palace, but have a more long-term goal. ”

"What does the palace master mean?" someone looked at Jun Mo Lindao.

"For a year, the first batch of people who have entered the temple to cultivate have come out, and this group of people, I will not be limited to the Sage Palace, but will take them to the ancient wasteland to try and feel the strength of the other three states. ”

Jun Mo Lin looked at everyone and continued: "In the ancient wasteland, there are often some grand events held and exchanged with each other, but my desolate state has no saint and is excluded, but our desolate state cannot be like before, because the other three states excluded us, so we will limit our attention to the desolate state.

"In the past, it was the top demonic figures in the Sage Palace who would go out, and I hope that in the future, all the disciples of the Sage Palace will be able to go far away. ”

............

After the banquet, everyone left, but there was a slight wave in their hearts.

Although Jun Molin ascended to the position of the palace master of the Sage Palace, after all, he was young, and many disciples of the Sage Palace thought that he was not very suitable, but now it seems that Jun Molin is ready.

Even, he is already beginning to plan the future of the wasteland.

In the Sage Palace, there were only a few palace masters and Jun Molin and his party left.

"Since I became the palace master, the people I promoted are all my elders and friends, and it is no wonder that Ximen Qing has this idea, and now, I am afraid that many people will have similar thoughts. ”

Jun Mo Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Speaking of which, it is indeed a bit like turning the power of the Sage Palace into my own power. ”

"Since we all support you as the palace master, please come out of the book mountain, many things naturally understand, if the Sage Palace is divided into factions in the first place, then this is a mistake in itself, just act with a clear conscience. ”

Jian Jun spoke: "Now, the situation in which the Sage Palace is located is also destined to not be able to simply focus on educating disciples as before, since there is a purpose, then there is naturally selfishness, whether it is you or me, it is the same." ”

Fighting the Sages, Zhidao, and Vientiane all nodded in agreement, and now the Sage Palace has a clear goal, wanting to revive and cultivate saints, and compete with the saints of other states.

Moreover, the Sage Palace itself also has an enemy of the Holy Realm, as well as a potential enemy who wants to ban the Holy Land of the Wasteland, in such a situation, the people cultivated are not only considered by talent, but also by heart and position.

"What happened to what I said last time?" Jun Molin didn't say much.

Zhidao Sage Jun took out a few picture scrolls, slowly unfolded them, and handed them to Jun Mo Lin and said, "The Holy Dao forces of the Ancient Wasteland Domain, as well as the characters in the Sage List, are all recorded here. ”

Jun Molin nodded and took it, skimming it for the time being.

In the ancient wasteland, there are no saints in the wasteland, and the saints of the other three states are all recorded in the list of sages.

On the list of sages, there are 32 saints and 81 sages.

These thirty-two saints are all the holy realm powerhouses on the bright side of the ancient desolate domain, of course, there may also be hermit figures, not well-known and unknown, but they are also very rare.

This also means that in the vast ancient wasteland, on the vast and endless land, there are only more than thirty Saint Realm powerhouses.

As for the eighty-one sages in the sage list, they are the strongest eighty-one among the sages, and they do not consider talent potential, only strength.

Moreover, Jun Molin saw that in the other three continents, Yunzhou was not only the place where the Holy Path was inherited, but also other forces.

"Where does the Ancient Wasteland Domain Lord live?!" Jun Molin suddenly asked with some curiosity.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and they all looked at Jun Molin, obviously not expecting this guy to ask the Xia Desolate Domain Lord.

Jian Jun shook his head with a smile and said, "You will understand later." ”

If the Holy Dao can still be touched, then the Lord of the Ancient Desolate Domain is a real legend, and it is said that he is the figure of the King of the Holy Realm, a figure above everyone in the Ancient Desolate Domain.

Jun Mo Lin showed a strange look, but he didn't ask too much, he put away the scroll and said, "What I said last time, did you plan it?"

"It's already being done, the palace has sent a strong man out to explore the movements of the other three states in the Ancient Wasteland, and it seems that this Ancient Wasteland Question Battle will be held in Qingzhou. Shido Xianjun spoke.

"The Ancient Desolate Domain asked?!" Jun Molin showed a look of confusion.

"My Sage Palace will have a battle every year, recruiting disciples once every three years, and the four major states of the ancient wasteland are interconnected, in addition to excluding the wasteland, the other three states often have grand events, and these three states are the tradition that has been handed down in the three states. ”

"It is the confrontation of the top demonic figures under the sage, confirming each other, every three years, held by the Holy Dao forces in different states in turn, this time, it is the turn of Qingzhou. ”

Zhidao Xianjun spoke: "However, they will not notify me of Arakushu's participation. ”

Jun Mo Lin nodded, Huangzhou was marginalized, he naturally understood that the Sage Palace was not even qualified to participate, which showed how embarrassing it was.

"The battle of the Saint is the battle of the peak of the sage, and the ancient desolate domain asked Is it the battle of the peak of the Hou Venerable. Jun Molin smiled and said.

"In addition, in the land of Qingzhou, there is a strong man in the holy realm named Painting Saint, known as the first person in the art of painting, unparalleled in the painting path, and at the same time proficient in the formation path, he entered the sainthood with painting. ”

Zhidao Xianjun continued: "Now, there is news from the painting temple that the painting saint will sit down, and now the painting temple invites all the heavenly proud figures to go, and it is said that the painting saint will engrave his painting into the painting plate, hoping to find a talented descendant to inherit. ”

"The powerhouse of the Holy Realm sits, what has happened to you?" Jun Mo Lin showed a strange look.

"Unknown. Shido shook his head.

"A saint, if it is a holy relic, is it a holy artifact level. ”

Jun Mo Lindao, the painting plate used in the refining of the painting sanctuary must be naturally a holy object, and having a painting plate for painting the holy painting path must be extraordinary, but he is not good at painting the Tao.

"I don't know, but the people of the top forces in Qingzhou have all started to go to the Chess Temple, after all, any holy relic is enough to make people's hearts move. ”

Zhidao Xianjun said: "What's more, having the path practiced by a saint, even if it is extremely rare, is still enough to make people's hearts move. ”

"Isn't there a disciple of the Painting Saint?!" Jun Molin asked curiously, the Saint Realm character, why don't you pass on your holy relics to your disciples.

"Yes, there are nine disciples of the Painting Saint, all of whom are outstanding in talent and famous. Zhidao Xianjun said: "However, according to the news that came to the painting, the nine disciples of the painting saint have not been able to break the formation and cannot inherit its mantle, maybe the painting saint has other ideas, and wants to find a more suitable person to inherit the mantle of chess." ”

Jun Molin nodded and said, "Then the first stop, let's go to Qingzhou!!"

A year ago, he had asked several palace masters to start exploring some of the other three states in the Ancient Wasteland, and before entering the temple, he was ready to leave the Wasteland and go to other states for trials.

Now that he has successfully broken through the realm and entered the virtuous realm, everyone around him has also made progress, and the wasteland is peaceful, and it is time to go out.

Since Qingzhou is in turmoil, he will first go to the land of Qingzhou for trial.

"Okay, let's get our hands ready. Zhidao Xianjun opened his mouth and said, Jun Mo Lin is now the master of the Sage Palace, so naturally he must be accompanied by a strong person.

On the second day, Jun Molin and his party set off without much fanfare, but there were still many people in the Sage Palace who saw them leave.

Especially in the Sage Palace, many strong people such as the Battle Sage Monarch, the Sword Monarch and the Zhidao Sage Monarch saw Jun Mo Lin and them leave, this trip, the Sage Palace Lord Jun Mo Lin, will lead the sage and above the realm of the strong to Qingzhou for trial, but also with a group of Venerable figures, the future is uncertain.

"It's been nine years, it's been a long journey, and I don't know what I'm going to go through. Shido Xianjun spoke.

"Conform to nature, just wait until Dapeng rises with the wind and soars to 90,000 miles. ”

The Sword Monarch looked at the void with a look on his face, watching Jun Molin and the others leave.