Chapter Ninety-One: Familiar with the Road
At the foot of Wanyao Mountain, although there is no crowd in today's Baicao Garden, it is also the most lively time in a year except for the Christmas of the Emperor, and the saints who sit in front of them and jointly control Wanyao Mountain are sitting in danger, showing their fairy appearance.
Occasionally, when I laugh, I have a smile on my face, if nothing else, it is completely because the results of this year's Hell Festival are far more than in the past, but it verifies the old saying, the times make heroes.
In front of them, the disciples who had already finished the second stage of the Hell Festival sat cross-legged one after another, all immersed in cultivation and understanding.
This is also the requirement of the sect, Baicao Garden and Wanyao Mountain are only open to outstanding disciples once in three years, and the opportunity is rare.
The people who have experienced the ruthless baptism of the Human Emperor have changed their emotions and psychology to some extent, either sublimation or trauma, and staying here is convenient for the strong people of the sect to observe in real time and help them in time.
Today is the 12th day of the opening of the second stage, according to the data of previous years, there will be no more than 5 people left on the mountain, but today there are still 10 people left on the mountain, and the people who can withstand the ruthless test of the human emperor for 12 days will grow up in the future, all of them are earth-shattering, peerless geniuses who cry ghosts and gods.
Listening to the reported data, Shen Tuhou said: "Among these 10 people, there is also a little girl from the Beiyin family, she does not belong to the sect, and she has many magic weapons on her body, and Lan Feng is in charge by her side, this test of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Human Emperor has no effect on her." ”
The crowd was silent, without any dissent.
Shen Tuhou continued: "There is one other person to except, Jiang Ning of the First War Zone, he is still on the mountain as a walker, and it is obvious that he does not rely on his own strength, but luck, and bad luck. The last time he competed with the Shanshui Dragon, he injured the Seven Tricks, and the test of Wanyao Mountain was for him to play the piano against the cow, which was useless, and his results could not be counted. ”
"Neither nor not!"
Before everyone agreed, Jing Yidao said with a smile: "The hell festival is the result, no one will care about the means and process, since he is still staying on the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, he has a place for the champion." Besides......"
Speaking of this, Jing Yidao came to an abrupt end, attracting everyone's attention. There was an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth. On that day, Jiang Ning, Bei Yin Zhiyao and the Mei brothers went deep into the Dragon Leech Cave Mansion to steal the dragon marrow grass, and finally Bei Yin Zhiyao summoned the blue phoenix to attract Mingzun to move, Jiang Ning was controlled by the ruthless Dao of the human emperor, and he still didn't understand the ending.
Jing Yidao snickered in his heart: "It seems that this stinky boy has not been in vain in the past three years in Baicao Garden, and he has not lived up to the expectations of the sect master! ”
Looking at Jing Yidao, everyone was anxious: "Elder Jing, what's the matter, what do you say, why do you still buy Guanzi." ”
Jing Yidao restrained his smile and snorted lightly: "Besides, the sect will do what it says, and it will be true to every word." The world bell rings, and the saint comes out. Troubled times are coming, and talents are coming out in large numbers. The reason why the geniuses who appeared in this year's Hell Festival far exceeded that of previous years is because they were born in response to the catastrophe and came out of the world, and they should pay more attention to it and take it seriously. ”
Great Elder Shen Tuhou's face was gloomy, he glanced at the mountain and water dragons in the crowd, and his stomach was full of fire in his heart, he was speechless about Jing Yidao's words.
He, the Great Elder, has supreme authority in the Heavenly Dao Sect, but there are some people he can't control. These people have followed the Emperor of Man to fight and live in Longling Pavilion all year round.
He is the enforcer of the rules of the Heavenly Dao Sect, but these people are the makers of the rules of the Heavenly Dao Sect.
The sword emperor in front of him is one of them.
Jing Yidao said: "The trip to Wushan remains the same, and the six champions produced by the Hell Festival will go together, led by Kanazawa. ”
Shentu Hou said: "Jin Ze can't do it, he was tortured in the Spirit Devouring Mountain, and his sentence has not yet expired. ”
Jing Yidao said: "Punished by a fart, he has been guarding Wanyao Mountain for many years, and he was stolen as soon as he left, and you have to blame you, you said that it is not good for you to go to Wushan to take someone, but you want to take him there." He wasn't there after the theft of Wanyao Mountain, but all of us were there, why didn't you lock us up?"
"I ......" Shentu Hou was angry, and there was a feeling that he was unreasonable when he met a soldier.
Jing Yidao took the lead: "I'm a fart, the only people who have been to Wushan now are you and Jin Ze, the people who went last time, just the two of you came back alive, no one else is dead or alive, you are injured again, Jin Ze doesn't lead the team, do you want this group of young people to die too?"
Shen Tuhou was stunned aside, useless to be buried by Jing Yidao, but he was also speechless.
All the disciples sitting around were all awakened from their cultivation, they never thought that the elders would fight with each other, and the great elder who was in charge of the Punishment Mountain also had a time when he was deflated, and the disciples who had been punished by the Punishment Mountain all gave a thumbs up, but only in their hearts, Shen Tuhou swept a glance, and everyone's eyes were closed. Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people.
Jiang Ning and Bei Yin Zhiyao, who were walking on Wanyao Mountain, naturally didn't know that because of them, there was such a small episode between the elders under the mountain.
Leaving the sixth layer of Wanyao Mountain, under the leadership of Xiao Hei, he found the road sign on the seventh floor at night, Jiang Ning took it down with a familiar car, rested for one night, and easily obtained the road sign on the eighth floor in the afternoon of the thirteenth day.
There were no changes along the way, Bei Yin Zhiyao took Xiao Hei to find the road signs, and Jiang Ning cultivated all the way.
With the second breakthrough of the Linzi Jue, Jiang Ning became more and more longing and awe of Daozang.
Now every time he used the Provisional Word Technique to refine the spiritual power and disperse into his body, he could feel that his body was silently changing, every inch of skin, every bone, and even every drop of blood was getting stronger.
The only thing that Jiang Ning couldn't figure out was that since the cold qi of Bi Hantan was sealed in the backbone, the cold qi had infiltrated into his body all the time along with spiritual power, and he didn't know if there were any drawbacks to this for Linzi Jue.
But even so, the body can't completely assimilate the cold qi, as long as he stops running the Linzi formula, the body has no spiritual power to last, and the cold qi will freeze the blood and body when it spreads.
On the first night, if it wasn't for Bei Yin Zhiyao discovering that something was wrong, waking him up from his dream and helping him resolve it, I am afraid that he would be directly frozen to death by the cold.
The only regret is that after the breakthrough of the Linzi Jue, his cultivation of the Ming Wang Seal still had no effect, but with the cultivation of the Linzi Jue, he is looking forward to the Ming Wang Seal more and more.
At this time, under the leadership of Bei Yin Zhiyao, they had already climbed to the ninth layer of Wanyao Mountain, and Bei Yin Zhiyao did not rush to look for road signs, found a high ground, and sat down to quietly appreciate the beauty of Wanyao Mountain.
There is no doubt that the environment of the nine layers of Wanyao Mountain is different, except that the tree is the mountain, the only thing that distinguishes them is the elixir and the aura of heaven and earth, the Hell Festival is coming to an end, and his task of going up the mountain is only the last road sign on the ninth layer, and he only hopes that there will be no more accidents.
With nothing to do, Jiang Ning suddenly thought of something, reached into his arms, took out the 6 black wood chips lying in his arms, played with them for a while, and handed them to Bei Yin Zhiyao.
"Can you see what this is?"