Chapter 150:-for-tat

Liuli Mountain, like a dumpling, a person fell out of thin air and fell to the ground in the clouds. When they regained control of their bodies, they could no longer see the entrance to the trial space. And the changes in the trial space also spread rapidly with these people. No one expected that the so-called ancient ruins would be a place of trial, sealed with ancient peerless demons, and they had not died for so many years, which was really scary enough. If he is born and escapes from the sealed place, he will inevitably be shocked and devastated.

The Confucian Sect also paid attention to this situation, and Ouyang Pu, one of the three saints, personally inquired and summoned Ye Tian and others to learn about the trial space. In the end, Ouyang Pu personally rushed to Liuli Mountain, but there was no way to enter the trial space again. His cultivation in the way of space can be described as superb, and Yu Wushuang is not comparable to it. But even so, Ouyang Pu couldn't find the entrance to the trial space, and the others couldn't do it.

Immediately, the matter was put on hold, but there was one * on the doorstep, which was not so reassuring after all. No one knows if the sealed ancient demon will suddenly pop out and kill in Confucianism. And Ye Tian also had a thorn in his heart, and he always felt that it was he who inexplicably took away the Demon Suppression Monument that caused this change. In fact, he himself didn't know why the Demon Suppression Monument followed him, maybe it had something to do with the jade pendant on the other side. He also tried to urge the Demon Suppression Monument, but the Demon Suppression Monument did not move at all, and there was no reaction at all, so he had to give up in the end.

And the date of the Confucian competition has also been decided, held at the end of the month, after the competition, the top ten will be under the school palace, to participate in the six factions competition. This competition will be the pinnacle showdown of the Central and Southern Land, and more than half of the masters on the list will participate. After the competition, the list of people will inevitably be rearranged, and whoever is strong and who is weak will compete for a high rank in the six-faction competition.

Because there were still about ten days to go, Ye Tian didn't go out again, and stayed in retreat and cultivation on Datong Peak with peace of mind, consolidating the harvest of the trial land. As for the others, they are all doing penance, looking forward to making a splash in the big competition, and then representing the sect to fight in the Jixia School Palace, this is the supreme glory, only once in ten years, if you miss it, I am afraid it will be difficult to participate in the second time in this life.

After all, the six factions compete in martial arts, and there are restrictions on age and cultivation, and ten years is enough to change too much. There are very few people who can participate in two six-faction competitions.

Ten days was too short, fleeting, and soon passed, and the day of Confucianism Dabi arrived. On this day, Ye Tian woke up from his meditation and meditated for ten days, without eating or drinking, but he was still full of energy, and the blood in his body was flowing like a great river of the Yangtze River, all of which turned into gold, full of divine breath.

It was the blood of the gods, and as soon as the blood of the gods became complete, Ye Tian felt that his vitality surged, and he was transforming his body all the time, making his strength stronger and stronger. This is moisturizing things silently, and the process of transformation is slow, but it has already made Ye Tian extremely satisfied. At the same time, his cultivation also unknowingly stepped into the fifth layer of the Tonghai Realm, which was the result of his deliberate suppression.

He ate a golden demon refining fruit, which was a heavenly and earthly treasure that could directly increase his strength for ten years, although it was used by Ye Tian to refine the blood of the gods in the reincarnation pool, but the medicinal power of the golden demon refining fruit was too terrifying, and it still pushed Ye Tian's cultivation irrepressibly up by two layers.

Everything feels better than ever, Ye Tian has entered his peak state, his divine sense is complete, his qi and blood are sufficient, anyone who sees him can taste that vigorous vitality, almost gushing out.

"Knock knock—"

There is a bell ringing, from the Taixuanshan Square, the bell is clear, deafening, has been spread out for hundreds of miles, enveloping the entire Confucian realm, even the people of Taixuancheng at the foot of the mountain, can be heard clearly. Everyone knows that this is a reminder that the Confucian Great Contest is about to begin.

On the road of Taixuan Mountain, within a radius of 10,000 miles, the heads of various sects and families led the elite disciples of their sects to gather, and there were even masters who walked alone, silently going to Taixuan Mountain. Naturally, they didn't want to compete with the Confucian disciples, but came to watch. As the first sect in the land of Central and South China, Confucianism is respected by six factions, and Dabi's influence is too great. If it weren't for the meeting of Jixia shortly afterwards, the competition of the six factions, which attracted the attention of people all over the world, the influence of this Confucian competition would have been even greater.

"Isn't this Sect Master Lu, you're here too. ”

"Confucianism has been prosperous for a long time, and it is the strongest sect in the world, and we small sects cannot compare. This time, I just brought a few elite disciples over to let them see what a real genius is and broaden their horizons. ”

"The same, I also brought the rising stars of the two clans, although they performed well in the family, but they still can't compare with the true disciples of Confucianism, I also want them to know what is outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and the province does not know the height of the sky, and thinks that they are the first in the world. ”

The land of Central South is vast for ordinary people, and they can't walk the border in their lifetime, but for these people, it's nothing, and they all have some friendships to a greater or lesser extent. And the acquaintances came together in groups of three or five, chatting enthusiastically, they were followed by a few young people, those young people were a little domineering at first, full of arrogance, but as they went deeper into Confucianism, the rebelliousness on their faces gradually converged, and they became surprised.

The five peaks of Confucianism, each with its own characteristics, the pen forest, the ink pool, the paper building, the inkstone mountain, and the mirage of the mulberry forest, are all rare things, and outsiders are difficult to see in a lifetime. And this time, the mulberry forest just evolved into a mirage, which is a strange ancient wonder, a battle between gods and demons, a divine sword crosses the sky, suppresses demons, and makes people's hearts swaying and blood boiling. Even if I know that everything is illusory, I have a feeling of trembling.

Ye Tian walked out of his yard, it was early morning at the moment, the sun was rising, the purple qi was coming from the east, and everything seemed vibrant. He is a disciple of Confucianism, but he doesn't have to be as particular as outsiders, he goes directly against the wind, flies to Taixuanshan Square, and lands.

You can see that there are four huge platforms rising in the middle of the square, these platforms are in the shape of a lotus flower, and the circular lotus room in the center of the lotus flower is the competition platform. Four lotus-shaped platforms are lined up in pairs, and around them are spectator seats, which are divided into VIP seats and ordinary seats. The VIP seats at the front are naturally prepared for the major sects, which is also natural, no one feels wrong, and the strong naturally want to occupy the best resources and have their own status.

"Ye Tian, here. ”

Lin Yi was in the camp of Confucian disciples and beckoned to Ye Tian. Around him, they were all disciples of Datong Academy.

Ye Tian's eyes turned, the four major academies, the disciples of the inner and outer courtyards were all here, divided into different camps, and they were all hostile to each other, and it was a competitive relationship. This is the strategy of the development of Confucianism, so that the disciples will not lose their enterprising spirit because of arrogance, so that the four major academies will be divided into fair competition.

There are thousands of disciples in the inner and outer courtyards of Confucianism, each of whom is arrogant, and going out is enough to make the world envious, and the worst one can mix an official and a half-position in the Great Song Dynasty.

Ye Tian's figure flickered, and when he came to Lin Yi's side, Lin Yi was very excited, and said: "Ye Tian, there are a lot of big people here today, all of them are sitting in the VIP seats, and they can usually be seen there." ”

Ye Tian was silent, those so-called big people were put in his eyes again. However, Lin Yi is only a disciple of the outer courtyard and a medicine picker, so it is not surprising that he would have this mentality.

There were discussions all around, and there were also many disciples of Datong Academy who greeted Ye Tian respectfully, Ye Tian faced the people of the world in Datong Peak not long ago, and he was invincible, and he had already convinced these people and had some admirers. Even on the VIP seat, there were many heads of houses, patriarchs, city lords and the like who were looking at Ye Tian carefully, nodding secretly, Ye Tian was introverted, heroic, and a character.

"Those seven sons, there hasn't been one yet, it's really big. Lin Yi pursed his lips and his eyes touched, now among the disciples of the four major academies, Ye Tian has some weight, and none of the seventh princes are missing.

Ye Tian smiled and didn't care: "Today, there is a martial arts competition for the disciples of the outer court, and after the disciples of the outer court decide the top ten, it will be the inner court disciple competition, and it will not affect them if they come later." ”

Lin Yi was still not angry, feeling that the so-called "Seventh Prince" was too arrogant, and said: "Ye Tian, with your identity, your record is not worse than them at all, you don't have as many shelves as them." I think this year's Seventh Son, there should be a new group of people to go up. ”

Ye Tian smiled and dismissed it, "The Seventh Prince is just a false name, whoever wants to fight will fight." ”

"Ye Tian, do you think that whoever wants to fight for the name of the Seventh Prince can fight for it?"

At this moment, a gloomy voice came.

I heard an exclamation from the audience: "The seven sons of Confucianism are here, and sure enough, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are extremely powerful." ”

"Yunlong Gongzi Qianyilou, Wushuang Gongzi Yu Wushuang, Qin Gongzi Miao Qingxuan, Chess Gongzi Hua Yunsheng, Drunken Fish Gongzi Liang Feixian, Sword Gongzi Zhou Zhuang, Xiaoyao Gongzi Forget Xiaoyao...... It's really a group of bright stars, Confucianism is too powerful, and it attracts talents from all over the world. ”

"Look, Liang Feixian, the drunken fish boy, is against someone, who is that, who dares to fight against the drunken fish boy. ”

Someone had sharp eyes, and as soon as he saw Liang Feixian come up, he walked straight to a young man, his eyes full of aggression and oppression.

"That young man is not an ordinary person, he is a new disciple of the wine saint Chu Jiangfeng, if you count it according to your identity, this person is still the uncle of the drunken fish boy. ”

"It turned out to be him. ”

Many people suddenly said with relief: "No wonder, he is not even afraid of the drunken fish boy, I heard that he killed three thousand demons in one fell swoop in the netherworld, and faced the people of the world in Datong Peak, invincible, and brave." ”