Chapter Eighty-Five: The Qihuang Hall and the Golden Light Seal
Not only that, but the remaining few green sword lights slashed down with a chilling cold air, shattering the flying clouds in the sky, and it seemed that they would split the already unsupported Bulong into a puddle of flesh.
A big sleeve rose against the wind, and it only swept twice against the sky, and these fierce and sharp knives were shattered. I saw Yun Qing's face turned pale, and he withdrew his sleeves and said coldly:
"You won this game!"
Bulong's face was pale and seemed unwilling, but at this time, he was helpless, so he had to retreat silently.
"Ouch, Yun Qing, your Danfeng Bailu Sect's generation of disciples is not very good!" Ge Shan said with a smile.
Yun Qing's face only worsened when he heard this, and he didn't say anything more!
In the next three rounds, Ge Shan still sent Zhen Yinjian to fight, although the three monks behind him were good in terms of cultivation exercises, but it was difficult to compare with the previous Lu Ming and Bulong, and the latter all practiced Xuan-level exercises in the future.
Although he knew that he would still lose, Yun Qing still did not refuse the next three disciples to fight. First, even if the disciples of the sect lose, they cannot be afraid of fighting, otherwise they will lose their integrity and lose the face of the sect. Second, learning from the disciples of the Qihuang Sect can also improve their actual combat ability, which is still different from the disciples of the same sect.
After the completion of the seven rounds, Qihuang Zhengzong won the victory of the two sects with a one-point advantage, and the Danfeng Bailu Sect from the elders to the disciples were all ugly, but on the contrary, everyone in Qihuang Zhengzong was smiling and cheering!
The haze of the previous three consecutive defeats was also swept away, and everyone felt that their faces were bright.
"Oh...... Zhen Yinjian, Zhen Yinjian, Zhen Yinjian......"
The cheers came and went, different from Zhen Yinjian's victory over the name of the road, at this time, all the Qihuang Zhengzong disciples present shouted Zhen Yinjian's name, and the joyful application was overflowing. For these sect disciples, the honor of the sect is even more important than their own lives.
If the sect is humiliated, many disciples who rely on the sect will also be hit hard. In this era, it is almost impossible to betray the sect and switch to other sects, so it is the fate of monks to stick to the honor of the sect.
Zhen Yinjian was quickly picked up by the fanatical disciples and thrown high into the sky. He enjoyed the joy at this time, glanced at the people of the Danfeng Bailu Sect who left silently, and Ge Shan, who was smiling and looking at him, relieved his heart.
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Danfeng Bailu Sect has been a guest of Qihuang Zhengzong for half a month, in addition to this competition, the disciples of the two true sects are also indispensable to compete. This time, the Danfeng Bailu Sect came to five True Inheritance disciples to start a big battle with the True Inheritance of Qihuang Zhengzong. The disciples of the two sects stood in two flats, and in the end, it was Pei Jiuxiao, the head of the true disciples of the sect, who defeated the most powerful true disciple of the Danfeng Bailu Sect with one move, and only then did he win the victory at the level of the true disciples.
And the disciples of the two sects were also very happy at this time, and they were rarely able to see the battle at the level of the true disciples. What particularly interested Zhen Yinjian was that the true disciples who were already in the Fa Tian Realm were really extraordinary.
In this battle, the Fa Tian Peep True Realm Monk's Wind Resisting Technique made him even more envious, this technique can make the monk brave the wind, flying in the air, and making Zhen Yinjian, a traverser, full of reverie. However, it is a pity that without the cultivation of the Fa Tian Glimpse Realm, the innate cultivators will not be able to practice this exercise.
What surprised him even more was that the combat power of the Fa Tian Peeping True Realm cultivator was simply different from that of the Innate Realm, and the two True Sects used many exercises, and all kinds of unbelievable exercises blinded his eyes. What kind of swordsmanship, spirit gold forging method, beast spirit fitting skill, seeing that Zhen Yinjian is heart is hot, he couldn't help but think that he would also exchange one or two from the system.
But seeing the high conquest points prompted by the system, Zhen Yinjian gave up for the time being! After all, they were the core of the two sects, and the exercises they practiced were the best in the sect, far from what he could obtain now!
Having won the victory in this battle of true disciples, Zhen Yinjian could clearly see the joy of many elders of the sect. And Zhen Yinjian also saw the sect master himself for the first time!
As the sect master of the Danfeng Bailu Sect, Lu Chuanshen looked like he was in his forties, and of course his actual age must be far greater than this number. After all, with the improvement of the monk's cultivation, his longevity will be greatly improved, and the aging of his face will also be slowed down.
He was dressed in a black robe, wearing a Dan crown on his head, and his eyes looked rather cold. On the surface, there was not a single wave of aura at all, and it seemed to be a mortal. And Zhen Yinjian looked at him from afar, and felt that he was like a mountain, and his body hid terrifying power!
This sect master stood there, giving people the temperament of Linyuan Zhiyue, steadily suppressing his aura, and even Yun Qing of the Danfeng Bailu Sect had to give three points.
He discussed the two sects this time, and then settled the distinguished guests, and soon invited them to a banquet.
That night, Zhen Yinjian was meditating and practicing in the middle of Yunzi, when a crisp knock sounded on the door.
"Who!" Zhen Yinjian said in a low voice.
"Zhen Yinjian, clean up, who I saw the sect master!" Ge Shan's voice sounded outside the door.
Hearing this, Zhen Yinjian got up and went out after packing up, and set off with Ge Shan, an elder of the outer gate.
They walked through the main peak square of the sect and walked towards the most prominent building of the sect, the Qihuang Temple. It is said that the building stands clearly on the main peak and is located in a steep position. Outside the main hall, there were two columns of disciples guarding it.
Zhen Yinjian saw that these disciples on duty were all thirty or forty years old, and they all contained explosive power in their bodies, and each of them was not inferior to the previous road name. The expressions on the faces of these people were a little cold, and they were motionless in their respective positions, like a gun.
"These are all dead soldiers raised by the sect, they are specially designed to protect the safety of the Qihuang Palace, and everyone has the cultivation of the peak of the Innate Spirit God Realm!" Ge Shan saw that Zhen Yinjian had some doubts and gave an answer.
"There are so many half-step monks in the sect who have a glimpse of the true realm, aren't these all at the level of true disciples?" Zhen Yinjian felt a little shocked, in that case, why didn't he send one or two disciples to fight against the disciples of the Danfeng Bailu Sect?
"Haha, it's normal that you don't know. These dead soldiers have only cultivated to the peak of the Innate Spirit God Realm by taking pills since they were children, but because they are not obtained from their own cultivation, their foundation is much more frivolous, and they are not as good as those of the same level of cultivators. But they have been operating the sect's joint attack array for many years. The strength of a dozen people is superimposed, enough to strangle any monk who has just entered the real realm. ”
Ge Shan guessed Zhen Yinjian's doubts and answered them gently. Zhen Yinjian also understood when he heard this, and the two continued to walk towards the main hall, and when someone stopped them along the way, Ge Shan showed his token, and he was relieved one by one.
Walking into the Qihuang Palace, Zhen Yinjian saw the grandeur of the main hall of the second-grade sect for the first time. The whole Qihuang Hall is twenty zhang high, like a royal palace, magnificent, the whole hall does not know what to pile up, flashing with golden light. There are special inscriptions on the shell of the main hall, which looks like a special formation.
The most obvious feeling when entering the main hall is that the aura is as viscous as muddy water, and the density of the aura here is almost five or six times that of the outer door. Obviously, cultivating in such an environment has a significant effect on the improvement of cultivation.
Seeing this, Zhen Yinjian was a little strange? Why is this "Qihuang Palace" obviously located on the main peak, but he has never seen it?
As if he understood what Zhen Yinjian was guessing, Ge Shan stroked his beard and said to him:
"Zhen boy, don't you understand that you haven't seen this hall before?"
Zhen Yinjian nodded.
"Hahaha, it's normal not to see it. Because this hall exists and does not exist!" Ge Shan sold a pass.
"What does this mean, Elder, and what does it mean to both exist and not exist?" Zhen Yinjian wondered.
"Actually, this hall is not an ordinary hall, but a magic weapon!" Ge Shan looked up at the hall and said in a low voice.
"Magic weapon?" Zhen Yinjian had doubts on his face. Although this hall looks a little exaggerated, how can it be a magic weapon? Is there such a big magic weapon?
Zhen Yinjian was still a little skeptical of Ge Shan's words.
"With your current level, you haven't been exposed to the magic weapon, so you don't know. Although the black stick of the hundred refining magic weapon in the name of the road also has a magic weapon in its name, it is too far from the real magic weapon. The magic weapon is as good as it gets, and the size is as big as it wants!" Ge Shan shook his head and explained.
It seems to say that the magic weapon has the ability to change its size. Zhen Yinjian muttered in his heart after hearing this:
"Isn't this the golden hoop stick of the Monkey King in the previous life?"
In the famous book "Journey to the West" he read in his previous life, the golden hoop stick is such a magic weapon, which can change in size, and is called the "Dinghai Divine Needle", which is a number of divine weapons in the heavens and the earth.
How could the magic weapon of this world have such an ability? Zhen Yinjian was even more curious in his heart.
"Of course, the magic weapon is not infinitely eye-catching. Generally, it is limited by the grade of the magic weapon, and the higher the grade, the more exaggerated the size and weight of the transformation. And this magic weapon in the sect master's hands is a magic seal—the Golden Light Seal?"
"Golden Light Seal?" Zhen Yinjian read out on his lips, if he can use a magic weapon to sit in the sect master's hall, the guardianship ability of this magic weapon must be very strong!
Zhen Yinjian quickly made a judgment.
"That's right, you must know that the magic weapon is also divided into five grades, and this golden light seal is one of the second-grade grades, and ordinary second-grade sects do not have such magic weapons, which is also the reason why our Qihuang Authentic Sect is higher than other second-grade sects!"
Speaking of this, Ge Shan's expression was a little proud, as if he was caught in some kind of memory of the past.
"Such a powerful magic weapon, I'm afraid it's not easy to get!" Seeing this golden hall, Zhen Yinjian's heart was a little moved. It was like a moving gold brick, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.
"The origin of this magic weapon has been long, let's talk about it as we go. Ge Shan smiled at Zhen Yinjian and led him to the main hall!