Chapter 482: The Gate of Desire
"It's actually the door of desire. ”
The three of them studied the aperture for a while, and finally knew what this aperture was, and their faces couldn't help but change, looking extremely cautious.
The three of them were able to obtain the qualifications to participate in the candidacy from tens of thousands of martial artists, and from the team full of geniuses, they got twenty places, and finally came to this point after paying a lot of hardship.
All of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they all have their own unique opinions on martial arts, and they naturally know what the difficulties of desire mean to martial artists.
Ding Fengchou showed a slightly bitter smile on his face, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that this fifth-layer test would be the door of desire, desire, desire, wanting to not sink into desire, difficult, difficult, difficult." ”
Dingfeng said three difficult words in one breath, the mood is extremely complicated, many desires in reality are difficult to calm, in the door of desire, that desire will expand several times, and it will only be more difficult to walk calmly.
If you can't get out, you may sink forever, and you will be trapped in the door of desire for the rest of your life.
The look on Zuo Mo's face was also uncertain, he didn't know how to make a decision, and obviously he didn't have the confidence to pass through the door of desire.
Just when the two of them were silent, Chu Chaoyun on the side, his face calmly slowly entered the light gate and disappeared from the field of vision of the two.
Zuo Mo's expression was stunned, and he wanted to keep up with his legs, but reason finally defeated impulse.
With his fists clenched, Zuo Mo said with a little unwillingness: "Finally, when I reached the fifth layer, I didn't expect to take the initiative to give up, I was really a little unwilling." ”
Ding Feng looked at Zuo Mo, an old opponent who had been entangled with him for many years, and sighed softly: "Don't be entangled, knowing how to make trade-offs is not a kind of progress." ”
I thought that in this Desolate Tower Trial, the protagonist was definitely born between the two of them, but I didn't expect that in the end, the demeanor was completely taken away by Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun.
All top geniuses will be more calm in the face of trade-offs, Ding Fengchou and Zuo Mo are both this kind of people, after a slight sigh, they quickly recovered.
Putting his eyes on Dingfeng Chou, Zuo Mo said softly: "In the last Five Nations Championship, I beat you by one move, and you and I don't seem to have fought very seriously in the next two years. ”
"Right here, right now, how about you and I fight once!"
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, Ding Feng smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "It's exactly what I want, and let me really see your progress this year!"
In the huge space, the glittering door of desire was thrown aside by the two of them and looked at the back of their minds, and they fought directly like this.
In such a state of mind, in the face of desires and trade-offs, no matter whether they have gone through it or not, the cultivation of these two people in their state of mind has taken a big step.
Even if you don't go to a higher level, with this attitude, your cultivation in the martial arts may not be able to reach the pinnacle level.
The moment he stepped into the aperture, Xiao Chen's mind was suddenly in chaos, and there were many more things in his mind.
It seems that I have forgotten something, and I seem to remember more things.
He was a white-robed swordsman, the only person in the Great Qin Kingdom since the Thunder Emperor to reach the Martial Saint before the age of thirty.
He also opened up his own sect, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he is the master of a sect, and there are tens of thousands of disciples under the sect.
Now his strength is not only at the peak of the Great Qin Kingdom in martial arts, but with the assistance of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even the royal family does not dare to plunder his edge.
Faintly, it seems to have overwhelmed the royal family, and there are signs of replacing it at any time.
But I feel as if I have forgotten something, something that seems important and unimportant.
Opening his eyes, Xiao Chen found himself standing on the top of a mountain.
Looking up, the clouds in the sky were within reach, and the wind and clouds were rolling, swallowing out countless weather.
Xiao Chen's eyes were confused, and after half a sound, his two fingers were put together as a sword, and he shook his finger at the sky!
Rumble!
The momentum on his body was vigorous, just like a waterfall that had been suppressed for a long time and stagnant, and it suddenly fell.
Under one finger, the clouds rolled, and a big hole was broken in an instant, and the invisible energy was like a fierce divine weapon.
After breaking through the clouds, the castration did not decrease at all, and finally broke through the obscuration of the canopy, leaving a pitch-black hole, heading towards the endless and mysterious outer world
One finger broke through the sky, the clouds did not gather for a long time, Xiao Chen stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the vision of the sky, and muttered: "In any case, this power is the most real, if you forget something, forget it!"
Clenched his fist fiercely, Xiao Chen's eyes were confused, and he became extremely cold, on the path of a martial artist, only strength is the most real.
Everything else is vain, it's all temptation, it's all red dust trivialities, all of them have to be chopped, chopped, chopped!
Harvest!
His eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Chen's five fingers were close to the sky, and suddenly the laws of heaven and earth seemed to be mastered by him.
The big hole that was broken, under the influence of the power of the law, slowly closed up, the clouds rolled and swallowed, the wind and clouds changed, and completely returned to normal.
Shout!
A figure flashed quickly below the mountain, the man was wearing a blue robe and a slender Moon Shadow knife embroidered on his chest.
It was the symbol of the sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the symbol of this blue-robed youth, different from the others, next to the Moon Shadow Knife, there was also a golden scabbard embroidered.
The identity of this person was none other than Lan Chip, the personal disciple of Xiao Chen, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the awe in his eyes became even stronger when he looked at this scene.
Xiao Chen's figure was instantaneous, and he came to this person, and said expressionlessly, "How are things going?"
Blue Chip knelt on one knee on the ground and said respectfully: "Master Qiqi, the Jianlan Sect has been completely destroyed, and after that, the Great Qin Sect will never hear the three words of the Jianlan Sect again, and the sect master was killed, that is, Chu Chaoyun's whereabouts are unknown, and he doesn't know where to go." ”
Xiao Chen paused slightly, and said coldly: "Bring the things!"
Blue Chip nodded, got up and took out rows of boxes from the space ring, and the boxes were all neatly arranged with piles of intermediate spirit stones.
The dense boxes, the number of which was no less than thirty thousand, and the rich aura flowed out of the boxes, and the entire mountain top was filled with a viscous aura.
Xiao Chen glanced at it and frowned, "Just 10 million mid-grade spirit stones, the accumulation of 10,000 years of the Sword Lan Sect, is that all?"
Lan Chip's heart tightened, knowing that Xiao Chen was beginning to doubt him, and hurriedly said: "I guess Chu Chaoyun took at least half of it and left, that's why it's like this!"
"But there are still 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, more than 3,000 years of elixir, and hundreds of them!"
Don't dare to be the slightest slack, the blue chip took out all the family resources of the Sword Lan Sect one by one.
Xiao Chen's face was grim, and he nodded: "That's it, make do with it!"
Bang bang!
With a thought in his heart, 30,000 boxes containing intermediate spirit stones exploded, and all the spirit stones were shattered.
Tens of thousands of intermediate spirit stones shattered into a viscous liquid, floating in the air, Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, he stood with one hand, and grabbed it forward with his right hand.
Whew!
The viscous liquid that spread all over the mountains formed a whirlpool that could not be stopped, and the dross of the intermediate spirit stone was slowly removed by Xiao Chen.
In the end, the essence of tens of millions of intermediate spirit stones was refined into a small pill by Xiao Chen, and when he opened his mouth and inhaled, the pill melted in his mouth, turning into surging vitality and returning to the place of the Qi Sea Dantian.
Xiao Chen closed his eyes, slowly absorbed them, and only opened his eyes after a long while, his cold face looked a little dissatisfied.
"Ten million mid-grade spirit stones have only reduced my time by three years, and the energy required for the Martial Saint Realm is still too great. ”
Blue Chip swallowed fiercely in his heart, daring to say such bold words, only this person in front of him.
It was 10 million intermediate-grade spirit stones, the accumulation of 10,000 years of Jian Lan Sect, and he swallowed it when he said it, and he even looked a little dissatisfied.
He suggested in a low voice: "Master, the Night Cold Palace has been destroyed, and the Sword Lan Sect has also been destroyed, and now there is only a big force like the Heavenly Sword Pavilion left in the Great Qin Kingdom, when to do it, just wait for the master's orders!"
The blue chips clearly knew that Xiao Chen's establishment of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was just to better collect resources, and he never took these worldly powers into account.
For such a reason, it is also the reason why he swears to follow Xiao Chen to the death, Xiao Chen doesn't care about power, but he cares.
Destroying the three major sects, and finally approaching the royal family, in that case, the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will completely reach its peak, and Blue Chip can't help but be excited when he thinks about it.
Heavenly Sword Pavilion?
Xiao Chen had the appearance of a woman in his mind, shook his head and said, "No need, you go first, after I retreat for three days, I will send troops to the imperial capital and directly destroy the royal family of the Great Qin State." ”
Woohoo!
Stretching out a finger, Xiao Chen quickly clicked in the air, and every time he clicked, a high-grade spirit stone appeared.
Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones, under Xiao Chen's command, formed a giant top-grade spirit gathering array, floating in the air above the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
The body floated slightly, sitting firmly in the eyes of the array, and all the lines on the spirit gathering array suddenly lit up.
Whoa!
The clouds rolled, and drops of rain composed of pure aura slowly fell towards the formation, and finally all fell to Xiao Chen in the eyes of the formation.
In the barren tower, the battle between Dingfeng Chou and Zuo Mo has also reached a critical moment.
Bang!
The palm wind and the sword qi collided, and the two of them each took half a step back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of their mouths, but they were on par.
But if you look closely, Zuo Mo has more scars on his body than Dingfeng Chou, but he is at a disadvantage in the overall battle.
Zuo Mo said softly: "You won!"
Click!
Ding Feng put away his sword and stood up, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The space here is narrow, which limits your strength, so let's count it as a tie!"
Zuo Mo smiled slightly, did not deny it, looked at the door of desire, and said, "You really don't plan to give it a try!"
Dingfeng Chou's eyes were deep, looking at the glittering door of desire, shaking his head and saying: "No need, my desire is sad, before the age of thirty, I can't walk through this door, I will only sink into it forever." ”
"Which of the two of them do you think is most likely to walk through this door of desire?" Zuo Mo asked.
After pondering for a moment, he said sadly: "Chu Chaoyun, Xiao Chen's desire is too obvious, it is the path to the pinnacle of martial arts, when the desire reaches the extreme, the deeper and deeper it becomes, and finally it will completely lose itself." ”
Zuo Mo smiled faintly: "Look, but I really hope that he can come out, the trials over the years, the fifth layer is a hurdle, if he can really get out, he will definitely produce qualitative sublimation." ”