Volume 2 Chapter 7 The Battle of the Celery Blossom and the Golden List
Under a waterfall, in the middle of the lake, Wang Shichong looked at the unnamed fruit wine on the table, and his mood was uncontrollable.
The flood desolation reincarnates hundreds of millions of living beings, and there are only seven hundred and twenty-five people who have ascended to the sky, how rare it is, and the Nine Heavenly Que Law Enforcement Saint Immortal Lu Wu God actually lives in the mortal world.
Lu Wu leaned back slightly, and said, "You must have a lot to ask me." ”
"I don't know what the reason for the Nine Hells Dark Thunder Array in the valley is. Wang Shichong remembered the gate of hell, and his face turned cold.
Lu Wu seemed to know that he would have this question, and he also came with his mouth open, "A hundred years ago, the Beihai God Yujiang came here to look for me, and wanted to borrow my brother Lu Quan's immortal flying knife to use. was learned by the Arctic Demon Gate Ziwei Emperor, Zi Qingfeng personally ambushed the Nine Prisons Dark Thunder Array in the valley, fought with Yujiang for three days and nights, injured Yujiang and left, because he did not enter Kunlun Mountain, and he was in the mountain gate to set up a formation, and he also laid a mountain guard formation for me, so I did not stop it. ”
Wang Shichong was puzzled, with a puzzled look on his face, "You and Yujiang are friends, why don't you help him." ”
"Buddy. Lu Wu spit out a dirty word and said slowly, "Since Zhang Mojun made a mess in China, the balance of the world has been broken, and the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come out together, and Yujiang has taken advantage of the situation to ride the two-headed dragon to cross the sea and act in vain. Besides, in the past, I had an immortal master's warrant to guard the immortal tree, not to leave the mountain, and not to meddle in mortal affairs, but I could only watch the disaster in the world of Yujiang, and I really committed a big crime. ”
"What is an immortal?" Wang Shichong wanted to ask Yu Jiang why he borrowed the Immortal Flying Knife, but he was afraid that he would overturn Lu Wu's taboo, so he stopped his thoughts and asked what he wanted to know the most.
This Duxiu Peak Master of Lingyang Mountain doesn't even know about the cultivation realm?
Lu Wu was suspicious in his eyes, looked at Wang Shichong's clear eyes, and smiled lightly: "There is a person who has that immortal fate, there is an innate spiritual root in the body that can gather the purple mansion to induce qi and infuse the body, which is for Huang Mingjing; fetal breath practice can break the life span of the inner pill for a hundred years, and it is for the Jindan monk; induction natal star Yao mobilizes star power, it is for the Yuan Shen Dao person; the heart is unhindered, the body is free, and he is an immortal." ”
Wang Shichong took a deep breath and asked, "What about the immortals?
"Are you going to participate in the battle for the gold list of Xiaoyaotang?" Lu Wu was stunned and replied to the question. Seeing that Wang Shichong's face was not good, he shook his head again and again and said: "The northern dark water is black, it is Xuantian, and Xuantian refers to the sky in the north." Cross the North Sea, pass through the secluded capital, and go to the North Underworld. The saying that 'Xuantian Immortal is immortal' is determined by the Northern Immortal, but the Northern Immortal Monarch can't achieve the Xuantian Immortal, and there is no solution to your problem. ”
Xuantian is the black sky? Isn't that Xuanxia the ......
Thinking of this, Wang Shichong's whole person was not good, and he kept secretly scolding in his heart which bastard gave him such a name.
The building wood is like a cow, and the person who holds the ear of the cow is the Xiaoyao Hall, the Hissing Bird Palace. There are only a few dozens of people in the Xiaoyao Hall who can compete with the Hiss Bird Palace, and the Xuan Realm knows it, and the reason is that it is rumored that the chief scoop of the Xiaoyao Hall is the sleeping demon master Kunpeng who lives on the back of Jianmu and the road to enlightenment.
At this time, the Xiaoyao Hall was crowded, and a high platform was erected in the empty martial arts training ground, on which all kinds of weapons were inserted into the ground, and there was no mana fluctuation.
Zong Heng, the Kaiyang Sword Liuhe Daoist in the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao, saw that the people were almost here, and his hands were as yellow as chicken feet, with a pinch and a wave, a golden light swept out of his hand, inserted next to the gold list on the high platform, and the three characters of Xiaoyaotang were displayed in front of everyone.
On the viewing platform, people looked shocked, looking at a piece of wood inserted on the flagpole, which was yellow, like a sword, with a trace of thunder and lightning on it.
An old man with a black aura on his face sighed, "Sure enough, it's a heaven-level weapon." ”
Next to the old man, there were two old men who looked a little weaker, and the little girl in green was necessitated, and no one dared to stand around them, it seemed that these three old men were the three saints of the Langya Mountain Poison Hall.
Ganlu looked around, "Third uncle, what kind of people are these, they are frustrated enough." ”
The blind old man opened his mouth to take over, "Miss, the old decay has not been out for too long, and the people in this game can't be named, but the three people in the east stand have a calm breath and a sense of heaviness in their sharp air, they should be disciples of the Divine Machine Sect." The atmosphere of the nine people in the south stand is well understood, and it is estimated that it is the Nine Tiger Major General of the Imperial Capital. The cold air of one person in the west stand overflowed out of the body, but it was as hot as magma, and such a strange fire system exercise was only available in the place where there was no fire in the Youqing City, and there were a few people in the north stand who had a little cultivation, but in the eyes of the old man, the north stand had no hope of winning the gold list. ”
The old man in a wheelchair smiled: "Big brother, you see that the third brother has been staying with us in the back mountain for a long time, and there are so many words to talk about. ”
Seeing that the three brothers were in such a mood, Ganlu didn't want to disturb, but she thought of Wang Shichong who had gone away with Jing Yao, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
A dirty child ran out and shouted: "Xiaoyaotang competes today, life or death, and the last winner will reveal the gold list and get the holy sword." ”
The north stand was mostly loose cultivators, and some of the young monks looked at the dirty children and snickered. The child was not annoyed, pinched his sword and pointed at the high platform to make a curtain of light, and then walked slowly to the north stand with his hands behind his back, Zong Heng bowed slightly, and the sharp-eyed people were surprised when they saw it.
"Second brother, that kid seems to be the ...... the master told us"
"Shut up, are you talking about the name of your predecessors? ”
There was a lot of excitement in the stands, and a young man with a white vertical mark on his forehead among the Nine Tiger Major Generals flew up to the high platform and fell to the ground through the light curtain. The remaining eight people stood up one after another, and the man with the golden vertical mark on his forehead was shocked, "Sealing Spirit Secret Technique?"
A powerful young man in the three swords of Zhenguo grinned and said: "The little tiger with few nine tigers has gone up, and I will go and compare with him, big brother." ”
The mighty boy roared, and his feet exploded into a cloud of smoke, and when he reappeared, he had to pass through the light curtain, and the sword and shield on his iron armor hand were blocked by the light curtain and fell out, and the mighty boy fell to the ground and smashed a long stick.
Seeing this mighty young man jumping on the stage, Bai Ding laughed, "Chen Chang, without the iron armor and steel knife, you are ready to be beaten." "A move flew over the stream, and he ran a few steps in a row and stepped down.
Chen Chang didn't have time to turn over and jump up, and when he heard the sound, he had to put his two arms on each other, slamming and bleeding, more angry, taking advantage of the situation, he made a move to hang upside down and kick Bai Ding's back, and Bai Ding also spit out a mouthful of blood and rolled on the ground.
The dirty child in the north stand clapped his hands and shouted: "I haven't seen a fight for a long time, haha, how can a person who was born with a spiritual root have such a posture, as soon as he loses his mana, he is nothing, fight, fight hard, and those who fall out of the ring are defeated!"