Chapter Ninety-One: The Cosmos Sword Shrine
The Cosmos Sword Sect's apprenticeship ceremony is still in full swing, and the dreams of countless teenagers have been torn apart by the ruthless reality, but most of the "real gold" left behind by the big waves is relatively reliable. After three days of fierce competition, there were less than 100 remaining candidates, and most of these people could become ordinary disciples of the sixth generation of the Huanyu Sword Sect, and the extremely top-notch twenty people could become true disciples and receive higher-level martial arts guidance.
The audition stage is over, and all the disciples who have advanced have been given a precious three-day rest, and after three days, the final twenty True Transmission disciples will be decided in the martial arts arena. The three-day rest period was an opportunity for the Cosmos Sword Sect to show off its reserve strength to the many sects that came to watch the ceremony.
All disciples under the age of 30 from the gang sect who come to watch the ceremony can participate, and the competition adopts an indiscriminate fighting mode, the only requirement is that no one can be beaten to death, and if one side signals to admit defeat, the other side must stop immediately. As for the injury and disability, it is within the scope of the rules, how can there be a reason not to be injured in the competition?
Xuanyi wandered around blindly all day, whistling back to the station with brisk steps. He happened to meet Tang Heyi, who was traveling with him this time, and when he saw Xuanyi coming back, his eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, grabbed Xuanyi's arm, and said happily: "Brother Xuan, you came just in time, the deputy alliance leader is looking for you everywhere!
Xuanyi was ignorant and was pulled by him and hurriedly said: "What is the deputy alliance leader looking for me, you should tell me the bottom first!"
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be for the fight for the Universe Sword Shrine this time!" Tang Heyi guessed hesitantly.
Long Yu stood proudly in the courtyard dressed in the robes of the four generations of true disciples of the Huanyu Sword Sect, and the white robe was embedded with four dazzling golden threads, highlighting the difference from ordinary disciples. After hearing the footsteps, he slowly turned around and looked at Xuanyi, who looked ignorant, and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Xian is really lazy!
Xuan Yi smiled and handed the roast pig's trotters in his hand to Long Yu without justification: "Please taste the deputy alliance leader!"
Long Yu waved his hand, "This time, I didn't come from thousands of miles to the Universe Sword Sect to watch the ceremony, but I didn't come here to hang out. ”
He slowly walked over to Xuan Yi and looked him in the eyes: "Our ultimate goal this time is the Cosmos Sword Shrine! Moreover, I need you to bring out a sword from it!"
Xuanyi turned a monstrous wave in his heart and called him a pit father, this Huanyu Sword Shrine is not a good place to get along with when he hears it, maybe it is some forbidden place or something, this time he probably has to play with his life again.
At the same time, an ordinary carriage staggered along the path of the outer courtyard of the Cosmos Sword Sect, and the coachman Wang squinted his eyes and probed the door number one by one, causing the other gangs who were disturbed to shout loudly.
"Hey, what's the donkey calling!" the coachman Lao Wang took a sip and pointed to the carriage with his nostrils facing the sky: "Lao Tzu is sitting in the car is a senior monk of King Kong Temple! Are you offended by King Kong Temple?"
"Hey! I haven't asked for directions, why am I scared away!" Lao Wang picked his nostrils with disdain and turned to look at the carriage, the little master in the car has been practicing that turtle breath gong most of the time, in his opinion, the turtle breath gong and the return to the west are almost the same, both are like dead, isn't it the return to the west.
The coachman Lao Wang secretly made up the scene in his mind, laughed at himself, and after some inquiry, finally asked the location of the King Kong Temple.
The carriage stopped leisurely in front of a huge courtyard with red bricks and white walls, in front of the courtyard stood a huge five-colored big sword, on which the book "Ten Phases Freely" four big characters, Lao Wang was illiterate but pretended to point to the big characters on the flag and read: "Jin! Gang! Temple!" After reading it, he found that there was still one word left and automatically ignored it.
"Amitabha! This is the place where the monks of this temple practice, don't make noise and leave quickly!" A warrior monk with a big shoulder and a round waist jumped down from a tree next to him and bowed to the old king.
Lao Wang looked at the giant eyebrow long stick in the warrior monk's hand that was thicker than his arm, and couldn't help swallowing, and hurriedly pointed to the carriage and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I am the master who sent your temple here, he is in the car, if you don't believe the hero, please see!"
"Oh?" the warrior monk frowned slightly, glanced at the scrawny coachman in front of him, and walked towards the carriage as he said.
In the station of the Scarlet Alliance, Long Yu was still tirelessly detailing the information of the Huanyu Sword Shrine for Xuanyi. "There are only three places to enter the Sword Shrine this time! It will be decided by all the gang sects that come to watch the ceremony within these three days! It's a pity that it is stipulated that those participating in the competition must be under the age of thirty, otherwise I will personally go out this time!"
Xuan Yi nodded again and again while listening, and suddenly his face changed, and someone on the second side of his body kept touching his body!
"This contest is a group duel, so I have to rely on you, Brother Xian! I have already ordered that the nine people participating in the contest will do their best to protect you! We must get the opportunity to enter the Sword Shrine this time!" Long Yu became more and more excited, and in order to persuade Xuanyi to fight, he did not hesitate to resort to the tactic of "nine guarantees and one". Although the Scarlet Alliance is also a gang-like organization, even the leader of the alliance has no right to enforce it if the members are unwilling.
Xuanyi's mind was immersed in the core of the wood, and Long Yu didn't listen to a lot of words, and at this time, he felt that the second body had been carried away! Xuanyi was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop Long Yu from continuing to make a tirade: "Big brother, I'll go, I'll go! Suddenly urgent! I'll withdraw first!" After speaking, without waiting for Long Yu's response, he ran back to the room with a smoke.
Xuanyi locked the door and hurriedly attached his soul to the second body, and after a slight dizziness, Xuanyi found himself currently lying on a simple stretcher, and two warrior monks were carrying him towards the courtyard.
"Ahem!" Xuanyi coughed slightly, pretending to have just woken up, and immediately remembered a thunderous exclamation in his ears.
"Oh! True martial artist nephew! You're finally awake! Next time, don't practice this Laoshizi Turtle Breath Gong again! What are you doing practicing this thing at a young age!"
Xuanyi followed the prestige, it was the strong man warrior monk who was on duty outside the door just now, the strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a beard on his face, his muscles were extremely developed, and he patted Xuanyi's chest with concern: "Why are you still so thin after a few years, you kid seems to be lazy!"
Xuanyi endured the huge power from the "bear's paw" in front of him, and smiled bitterly: "I've seen Uncle Jingtan!"
Jingtan laughed: "Why did the abbot send you this time, I thought it was Zhenhe Zhentao's stuffy gourds!"
Xuanyi was speechless, so he had to remain silent, he possessed himself and didn't know anything about the details and personal preferences of this master, the more likely he was to say more exposed.
Jingtan patted Xuanyi's arm: "You kid is relieved, remember to come to my meditation room at night, hehe, I made a few jars of good wine!"
When Xuanyi was about to answer, a majestic voice came from the meditation room in front of him: "Is it Zhenwu who has arrived? Please come in quickly! This time the matter of the sword mound cannot be lost, junior brother, you should be on duty with peace of mind!"
"Yes, senior brother!" Jingtan pursed his lips and smiled helplessly at Xuanyi, who also smiled helplessly. He already had a strong premonition in his heart that the matter that the deputy temple Jingxuan was going to explain to himself was very likely to be the same thing that Long Yu had confessed.
The doppelganger lacks skills!