Chapter Eighty-Three: The Transformation of the Holy City Shocks Xuanzhen
It has been a month since the opening of the group of heroes, during which Xiao Cong not only replaced Xiao Tianyu as a daily spectator on the high platform, but also conducted several competitions on the martial arts field, I don't know if someone did it intentionally, or it was the will of God, his opponent didn't seem to be very good on the stage, a few of them were down, they were all defeated and surrendered, Xiao Cong was kind-hearted, and he didn't hurt their lives, he was not a bloodthirsty person, let alone kill innocent people, and let them go with a gentle wave of his hand.
There was only one time when the strength of the contestant was good, and the challenger was none other than the veiled girl who came with the three princes more than a month ago.
The two competed in the ring for more than 100 rounds before narrowly separating the winner, Xiao Cong narrowly defeated the girl with a trick in "Breaking the Sky", and the girl got out of the ring after bowing down, from beginning to end, there was no indication at all.
The group of heroes will come here, the participants have been eliminated eight or nine times out of ten, although the top 100 leaders have not yet been selected, but there is no doubt that the young handsome people who can still stand on the martial arts arena at this time, he will have good results one day, and he can produce a few people who stir up a mysterious and true storm, after all, the troubled times are coming, and every big family will do their best to cultivate outstanding young people, in order to win an inch of foothold in the next storm, the future is always uncertain.
"Emperor Xuanhuang in the East Star and West Leng, Yuwen in the South, Ouyang in the North, Xiao Shi sits in the west, Murong looks southeast, and only sighs that the South Palace is alone, Zhuge in the northwest, and the southwest and east. ”
The families mentioned in this ballad, in addition to the Nangong family, have several young heroes among them, one of each of the six major families, namely Xingliuyun, Leng Xiaofeng, Three Princes, Yuwen Fengdu, Ouyang Xun and Xiao Cong, there are three Murong families, namely Murong Tian, Murong Yi, Murong Jing'an, and two in the Zhuge family, namely Zhuge Yinghong and Zhuge Chengfeng, and there are five in the Oriental family, two men and three women, namely Dongfang Zhuo, Dongfang Jie, Dongfang Yifu, Dongfang Peacock and Dongfang Phoenix.
In addition, there are other families that are not mentioned in the ballad, perhaps because their clan territory is unknown or others, anyway, in Xiao Cong's opinion, these families should not be underestimated.
The Wenren Wanchuan who came out of the Wenren family has not yet been defeated; Duanmu Tong in the Duanmu family can be said to have sung all the way, beating every cultivator who came to the stage to challenge him to the heart, and he has never been clothed with blood, and he has calmly stepped down; the beginning of the Baili family, Ye Sansheng of the Ye family, and Jiang Yuefei of the Jiang family...... In addition, some of the famous sects and ancient places in the Xuanzhen Realm are also shining with stars and radiance, making people dizzying to be among the lucky ones who are less than one-tenth of them, no wonder the older generation in the Holy City can't help but sigh, there are too many young leaders in this year.
These few days are the time for the elders of the Heroes Association to give the juniors a holiday, so that the monks can adjust a little to face the next selection and challenges, and those old guys can also take the opportunity to relax, and at the same time further arrange the more wonderful Heroes Society, but during this period, a big event happened that was enough to alarm the entire Xuanzhen Realm - the Holy Mountain was cracked.
The people of the four major families no longer have the intention to arrange the Heroes Society, and the Holy Mountain is cracked, which has never happened in thousands of years, but it is much more important than the Heroes Meeting held every six years.
From a distance, several large cracks are clearly visible, spreading down from the top of the holy mountain, and the entire mountain peak is tilted to both sides, as if someone has been slashed a few times with a divine blade from the middle, which is unbelievable and shocking.
Everyone wondered why the holy mountain had suddenly cracked, and there had been no sign of it before.
This makes people from all walks of life puzzled, if it is said that it was beheaded by the master of Tongtian with a peerless divine weapon, it is pure fart, the holy mountain is towering into the clouds, and the whole is made of a huge holy rock, which is harder than the basalt on the martial arts field, and it is the supreme choice of cultivators to refine weapons, but the holy mountain has stood here for an unknown number of years, but I have never seen it less than a piece- Although it is an exaggeration to say this, but such a treasure, but if it can be pried, it is estimated that it has already been emptied, not to mention that it can't find such a peerless divine weapon, but it is a person who has such merit and creation, it has to be traced back to the ancient mythological era, and this rumor is self-defeating.
Some people say that this is a harbinger of the coming troubled times, but how can the troubled times come so quickly, without the slightest induction, and the old antiques are all wasted? In this way, the theory of the coming of troubled times has also been broken.
Immediately afterwards, the seal of the holy mountain said that it was not a way, and it was rumored that the holy mountain was originally a seal laid by a sage power, and there was a great demon with the ability to destroy the world suppressed below, if he was released, it would be enough to make the entire Xuanzhen soul miserable, and mourn all over the wilderness.
Although the discerning people know that the seal of the holy mountain is said to be nothing to happen, there are still some crooked and evil people who are not afraid of death come to the holy mountain to worship sincerely under the banner of recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors, nominally they are here to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, but what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, passers-by know, they just want to use this as an excuse to forcibly climb the holy mountain, in the hope of obtaining the treasures hidden by the sages. Many righteous people scoffed at this and were ready to move, but secretly there were virtuous and respected people who soothed the resentment in everyone's hearts, one is to avoid the outbreak of a great war, affecting the mortals in the holy city to hurt the innocent, and the other is just to let these grandsons who are not afraid of death go to explore the way, and it is very appropriate to leave the errand of testing the water and thunder to them, so let's wait and see what happens, if there is no danger, we must replace the sages to wipe out these grandsons, if there is danger, then we can only blame these grandsons for being careless.
For a while, the holy mountain collapsed, the foreign evil invaded, the monk world inside and outside the holy city was boiling, and the mortal world was panicked, they were already weak, and they worshiped the holy mountain on weekdays, asking for its protection, this mountain was already the sacred existence of faith in their hearts, the holy mountain cracked, and they suddenly felt that the sky was about to collapse.
Within a few days, the Holy City became the center of attention of the entire Xuanzhen Realm......
Hunting in the cool breeze, fluttering clothes, Xing Guanghao, Leng Yikong, Yu Wenqian, Ouyang Aotian, the three princes and Xiao Cong, one by one, stood on the highest pavilion in the Holy City, their hair flying. They looked at the holy mountain from afar, their expressions were solemn, the four old horsemen stood with their hands in their hands, the three princes were dressed in tight-fitting leather armor, holding their chests, Xiao Cong was hunting in white and hanging his hands, looking at it from a distance, it was quite a bit of climbing high and looking far away, going to the country and nostalgia, full of solemn taste.
After a while, Xing Guanghao sighed slightly, almost inaudible in the wind, and he whispered:
"How could this happen......"
After a while, he was the first to step down and return to the house, followed by the others.