Chapter 87: The Yuan Spirit Sacrifice Begins

The matter at the door of the puppet pavilion was rumored, and after many people heard it, they were secretly speechless, challenging the pavilion master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm with the innate realm, which was completely a crazy move in the eyes of many people.

The realm of heavenly immortals, for many people, it is an unattainable realm, even Wu Lingfeng, who is now recognized as the strongest talent by the Huaxia Soul, does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to reach this realm in the future.

But Shen Yan relied on his innate realm cultivation to wipe out the offensive of the Du Ji Pavilion Lord of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, although he was finally blocked by the green wolf, but he still left an indelible impression on everyone.

I have heard of the fact that the Innate Realm can escape from the hands of the Earth Immortal Realm martial artists, but the Innate Realm can escape from the hands of the Heavenly Immortal Realm masters, this is the first time I have heard of it.

Shen Yan's name quickly spread throughout Huaxia Soul with lightning speed, and everyone knew that Huaxia Soul had recently recruited a newcomer, and the Heavenly Ladder Stone Steps had reached the top, breaking Wu Lingfeng's record. He even picked up a life from the puppet pavilion master, creating a miracle that many people can't imagine.

However, this incident only caused a sensation in the Huaxia Soul part, and the next thing that made everyone couldn't help but be excited, and the fighting spirit was high, that is, the Yuan Spirit Sacrifice would be opened in two days.

For this triennial event, all those who are qualified to participate are sharpening their knives and wanting to get a place in the Yuan Ling Festival, climb the Xuanyuan Stage, obtain totems, and enhance their strength.

In the fiery anticipation of many disciples, two days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past two days, Shen Yan did not go out again, taking care of the green wolf while recuperating his body.

On that day, Du Ji did not spare the slightest hand to Shen Yan, and the soul impact containing sound waves made Shen Yan seriously injured, and when he urged the two major killing moves, he overdrew his own strength, making his injury more serious, after two days of cultivation, this is a little better, if you want to fully recover, I am afraid it will take a little time.

And in the past two days, the green wolf's injuries have not improved at all, he is like a living dead, lying on the bed, every time he sees him, Shen Yan can't help but tremble.

Clang! Clang!

The ancient bell chanting, melodiously echoing in the heaven and earth, also made the Huaxia soul erupt in an amazing boiling and fiery, noisy sound, so that this fairyland-like Huaxia soul has become like a downtown area.

Because today, it is the time for the Yuan Ling Festival to begin.

Listening to the bell that rang throughout the Huaxia Soul, Shen Yan slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, the yin and yang qi slowly dissipated, and the dark luster flashed away.

"Whew!" A breath of turbid air drained down his snort, like two air dragons.

"Yuan Ling Festival, has it begun?" Shen Yan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, as long as he obtained the Nirvana Bodhi Grass in the Yuan Spirit Sacrifice, he could cure the green wolf, and he would get it no matter what.

"Brother Green Wolf, wait for me, I will definitely bring back the Nirvana Bodhi Grass." Shen Yan glanced at the green wolf lying unconscious on the bed, and slowly spoke.

The two have not known each other for a long time, but the green wolf is willing to die for his current Du Ji palm, and the person who is a confidant will die, even if Shen Yan gives up his life, he will bring back the Nirvana Bodhi grass.

Shen Yan turned around and walked towards the square outside the attic.

At this time, in the summit square, many people have gathered, and the noise is all over the sky.

The disciples of the Four Pavilions are all distinct, and each of the disciples of each Pavilion has about 20 people in addition to the Dharma Weapon Pavilion, wearing the unique costumes of the Four Pavilions. In front of them, there was an old man leading the team, and the fluctuations emanating from each old man's body had reached the realm of earth immortals.

In the place of the Battle Martial Pavilion, the leader was a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a rather burly figure, muscles bulging high, arms hugging his chest, and an invincible momentum quietly emanating.

This person's name is Wu Yu, a master in the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, and he is the second elder of the Battle Martial Pavilion. Not far behind him, a young man who was also wearing a white battle robe stood proudly, the man was somewhat similar to Wu Yu, it was the first day of the Battle Martial Pavilion, that is, the person on the stone steps of the Heavenly Ladder, who was broken by Shen Yan.

"Feng'er, how is your Tianwu Xuanqigong cultivation? Are you sure about this Yuan Ling Festival? Wu Yu tilted his head slightly and asked.

"Dad, Tianwu Xuan Qigong, I have cultivated to the third level, and my strength has increased greatly, even in the face of the powerhouse in the early stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, I can easily kill it." Wu Lingfeng said proudly.

Tianwu Xuanqigong is the ancestral cultivation method of their martial arts, and when they cultivate to the fullest, they can even reach the realm of golden immortals. However, for thousands of years, although the martial arts family has produced many highly talented disciples, no one has been able to cultivate this Tianwu Xuan Qigong to the fullest.

"Well, this time for the Yuan Ling Sacrifice, your target is the Heavenly Totem, remember, anyone who stands in the way will be killed." A hint of coldness flashed in Wu Yu Shen Yan, no one could stop the rise of his martial family.

"The child knows." Wu Lingfeng said in a deep voice.

And where the Elixir Pavilion was located, the leader was an old man with gray hair, the old man was dressed in a Taoist robe, carrying a wine gourd in his hand, and drank two sips from time to time. The old man's name is Fu Qingfeng, and his strength is also in the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, but his combat power is much weaker than that of Wu Yu, after all, he majored in alchemy, not the kind of fighting and killing.

Behind him, Lu Yihan held a folding fan, smiling and standing proudly, he was the strongest person among the disciples of the Elixir Pavilion, but he was different from the alchemy practiced by other elixir masters, in addition to refining elixir, he also had a lot of research on poisons, and even some poisons were also fatal threats to the martial artists of the Earth Immortal Realm, so in Huaxia Soul, he was known as a poisonous son.

Don't look at him talking happily with you, looking harmless to humans and animals, then you are very wrong. You don't know when, he gave you poison and silently killed you.

In the place of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, the people were a little thin, all their disciples participated, and even some magic weapon apprentices were among them.

The head of the Dharma Weapon Pavilion is an old woman, named He Lian, this person is in the middle of the realm of earth immortals, and she is the maid of the master of the Dharma Weapon Pavilion. Not far behind her, it was Cao Nana, the earth grade mage master, and the youngest mage master of the Huaxia Soul.

"Nana, the people of my Dharma Weapon Pavilion are sparse, and we must unite in the Flood Desolate Ancient Realm and not disperse." The old woman explained, "If you encounter an invincible enemy, then quit as soon as possible and participate in the next Yuan Spirit Sacrifice." ”

Cao Nana nodded, among the senior brothers who participated in the Yuan Ling Festival, there were many people who had participated before, but their performance was mediocre, and they participated again this time, hoping to get a good performance and enter Xuanyuan Terrace.

"Wu Lingfeng of the Battle Martial Pavilion has always admired you, if possible, it is best to join forces with him, so that it will be much easier for you to act in the territory of the Flood Desolation Gu." The old woman sighed, if the Magic Weapon Pavilion was strong enough, they wouldn't be like this.

Cao Nana frowned slightly, she knew Wu Lingfeng's thoughts and wanted to marry her, but she didn't have any feelings for Wu Lingfeng. However, he still nodded, not wanting the old woman to worry too much.

Puppet Pavilion, the person who led the team this time was the Great Elder, his face was not very good-looking, in the past two days, their Puppet Pavilion could be said to be on the cusp, and no one could compete with a newcomer who had cultivated to the innate realm, and even in the end, the puppet pavilion master personally came forward to try to save the scene.

This is unprecedented in their puppet pavilion, making them the laughing stock of Huaxia Soul, and the after-dinner conversation of others behind them.

Not only him, but all the disciples of the puppet pavilion were a little depressed, and their momentum was undoubtedly much weaker than the other three pavilions.

"Cheer me up, who hasn't been defeated? This Yuan Ling Festival, you must find me a place to kill, kill their prestige, and let them know that my puppet pavilion is not easy to mess with. The Great Elder shouted.

"Yes!" The answers of everyone in twos and threes were listless and slightly perfunctory.

"Say it again!" The Great Elder snorted.

"Yes!"

When Shen Yan came here, the disciples of the Four Pavilions had already assembled, and they were waiting for the Yuan Spirit Sacrifice to open.

He came to the square, found a place to stand at random, and did not go to any of the four pavilions, in Huaxia Soul, he knew only the sunspot and the green wolf, except for them, anyone was dispensable to him.

With Shen Yan's arrival, the noisy voices of the disciples of the Four Pavilions gradually calmed down.

Some people have curious eyes, and they feel very strange about this newcomer who has been boiling in the past two days; Someone with a provocative gaze is eager to try and want to fight against him and defeat him; There are also people with resentful eyes, eager to dismantle Shen Yan into eight pieces...

For these gazes, Shen Yan directly ignored them and stood there by himself.

"Big Brother Kuroko!" Shen Yan felt a familiar aura, it was the sunspot he hadn't seen for two days.

"Yanzi!" Seeing Shen Yan, Kuroko was very happy, and hugged Shen Yan directly, "I heard about the green wolf, if there is anything you can help, my brother will be by your side." ”

"Thank you!"

"What's polite with me!" Heizi lightly hammered Shen Yan's chest, he knew what Shen Yan wanted to get at the Yuan Spirit Sacrifice, Nirvana Bodhi Grass, if he really found something, I am afraid it would cause many forces to covet it, although his strength is not strong, but if he can help some, he will not hesitate.

Shen Yan smiled slightly, the friendship between life and death is as light as water, and having such a brother is also a great blessing in life.

Shout!

Suddenly, several wind-breaking sounds sounded, and only a few figures stood in the air, Captain Tianfeng was in the center, and on either side of him were the four pavilion masters.

The Yuan Spirit Sacrifice is opened, and it requires at least four powerhouses of the Heavenly Immortal Realm to cast spells at the same time to succeed, which is why they must be present at the same time.

"I've seen Captain Tianfeng, the four pavilion masters." Everyone shouted loudly, their eyes adored fiery, these four were the top masters of their Huaxia soul, guarding the existence of Huaxia's peace.

"I announce that the Yuan Spirit Festival is on the way!"