The blood-colored name that slowly emerged in front of the Great Xia Dragon Qi Light Pillar was unheard of for many cultivators in the human race.

But those elders of Qingshan, as well as Fang Chen and Luo Qianlong, who were on the ninth peak, were very familiar with this name, and it was precisely because of this that they were even more at a loss.

Uncle Qingshi pulled the corners of his mouth, and looked at Fang Cai with a faint smile, the virtual body of the sturdy figure, where it was scattered by the big demon, and couldn't help but shake his head.

No wonder it looks familiar, how can the brothers who have played in Frost City from childhood to adulthood not be familiar.

Seventh Jia, Zhang Ziping.

"The Great Summer Lotus Society's ascent is over, and the top six armor of the younger generation participating in the trial have been born.

As for the seventh armor that was dormant in the ninth peak, as you can see, it was this sword cultivator named Zhang Ziping.

Able to support until the demon beast on the top of the mountain appeared, only to fall between the mountains and forests, this sword cultivator seems to be extraordinary, and Qingshan is a talented man in this generation. ”

The blood-colored name in the picture scroll of mountains and rivers appeared in the screen outside the picture scroll of mountains and rivers immediately after the end of the battle in the mountains.

Therefore, the Great Xia Emperor, who was standing with his hands in his hands, naturally knew part of the information about this seventh armor, and the majestic man wearing a dragon robe did not see the slightest wave in his eyes, he just turned his head to the place where Qingshan Sword Cultivation was, and laughed loudly.

In the large open space in front of the stargazing tower, those peak lord elders in Qingshan raised their eyebrows rarely, and they couldn't help laughing.

Because the information registered in Great Xia only involved the name and background, the emperor who was dressed in the Ming Yellow Dragon robe took it for granted that Zhang Ziping, who could hold on to the Ninth Peak for so long, and even resisted to the appearance of the demon beast at the top of the mountain, was a genius sword cultivator of the Nine Realms who could compete with the top six of the mountain.

But only the people of Qingshan know that Zhang Ziping is a clumsy peak sword cultivator who has only recently stepped into the seventh realm, and among the young generation who have climbed the mountain this time, his strength is only in the middle and lower levels.

Therefore, those elders in Qingshan are far more curious than those cultivators in Great Xia and the surrounding who don't know why, how did Zhang Ziping use the cultivation of the Seven Realms to support the ninth peak for so long, and what kind of hole cards does this junior, who has always been not famous in Qingshan, have?

In the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, with the determination of the seventh grade, Luo Qianlong and Chu Qingfeng stopped fighting under the traction of the rules in the mountains.

The first six of the Great Summer Lotus Society have also been completely understood by this point, and the dragon qi that the six paths are the envy of cultivators in the world have belonged to these talented young generations since this moment.

The Buddha of the West Soil, the heart candle.

Donghuang Daozi, Xu Wu.

Northridge Castle Mountain, Luo Qianlong.

Shangzong Chu family, Chu Qingfeng.

Beiling Yunmeng Daze, Xu Zi'an.

Northridge green mountains, square dust.

After glancing at the edge of the stone platform, the young uncle Qingshan, who had already put away the abyss, turned his gaze eagerly to the nine pillars of light in the center of the ninth peak.

Daxia dragon qi, not to mention the effect that can improve the probability of stepping into the supreme in the rivers and lakes, just its powerful ability to wash the marrow and cut the veins, and channel the spirit to gather the yuan, it makes many Tianjiao of the younger generation yearn for it.

The Great Xia Emperor, who was standing on the side of the Jiangshan Sheji map, saw that the six people in the picture scroll of mountains and rivers were already lined up, and they were ready to inherit the dragon qi, so the handprint in his palm suddenly changed again.

With the change of the emperor's handprint, everything in the picture scroll of mountains and rivers was turned upside down in an instant.

Fang Chen, along with Daozi and the other six people, first felt a trance, and then came back to their senses again, the original scenery of the three hundred miles of the Jialing River was gone, replaced by a wilderness far away from the sky.

Seeing such a scene of changes in the mountains and rivers, Uncle Qingshan vigilantly held the green jade wine bottle on his waist in amazement, and then stared at the six pillars of dragon qi light in the wilderness.

However, at the moment when Fang Chen raised his hand to mobilize the sword element, he suddenly found that in the Yuan Sea, the Zhenjie Pearl, which could not be replicated by the Jiangshan Society Map, actually appeared again at this moment.

Fang Chen lowered his head, raised his right hand and clenched his fist to perceive it carefully, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with surprise, the rules of the Jiangshan Society Diagram were already so powerful that between the changes of the mountains and rivers, he returned all the soul consciousness of the younger generation to his true body.

At this moment, on the vast plain, standing in front of the dragon qi light pillar, the front rokujia is no longer a virtual body to fight.

As a result, outside the mountain and river picture scrolls, those young martial arts cultivators who had long been eliminated, after their soul consciousness returned to their true bodies, were also a little dazed and surprised by the mountains and rivers painting scrolls one after another, and landed on the wide platform in front of the stargazing tower of the divine capital.

The many disciples of the Star Picking Tower, Gishan and Moqi Sect looked up at the remaining six people in the mountain and river picture scroll, and saw that there were two Qingshan sword cultivators inside, and their eyes were naturally full of unwillingness, but they could only walk back to the Shangzong station in silence.

And Liu Jianyun, the first disciple of Qingshan, subconsciously showed a gentle smile on his face the moment he landed outside the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, but when he saw Fang Chen, who was walking side by side with Luo Qianlong in the vast plain, and the hands hidden in his sleeve robe, he involuntarily clenched into fists, and the first disciple of Qingshan, who was carrying a green vine sword weapon, had a rare cold killing intent in his eyes.

And in another place next to Qingshan's sword cultivation, in an unprecedented way, Wei Zimo, the first disciple of Zhenwu Island, who ended the fight on the top of the mountain, squinted his eyes and glanced at the elders of Zhenwu Island when he landed, and noticed the coldness under those indifferent expressions, Wei Zimo's bloated body inevitably shuddered, and then his eyes rolled, and he walked towards Qingshan with a wry smile.

"Senior Brother Xing, after returning to Zhenwu Island a few days ago, my elder brother asked me to bring some gifts to Senior Brother, no, Senior Brother immediately thought of this when he came out of the mountain and river picture scroll.

It is better for the junior brother to go to Qingshan with Senior Brother Xing on this trip, and when the battle on the northern battlefield begins, then go to the Stygian Sea with the senior brothers of Qingshan to join Zhenwu Island. ”

This first disciple of Zhenwu Island, who committed suicide "unintentionally" with a sword weapon in the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, looked at the elders of Zhenwu Island on the side with the afterglow of his eyes as he spoke, and his eyes were full of smiling at Xing Yan.

However, Xing Yan, who was originally happy to play with Wei Zimo, was joking at the moment.

Xing Da Sword Immortal, who was holding the wine jug in one hand and leaning loosely on the sword weapon, took the things handed by Wei Zimo, and then moved the corners of his mouth quite casually and pointed behind Wei Zimo.

So, the first disciple of Zhenwu Island turned around and happened to see the young man who was carrying a bright silver halberd and his face looked five points similar to his own, but he had a cold and arrogant face.

Wei Zimo, who was still lucky, saw the moment he saw the halberd martial cultivator, and a smile that was more ugly than crying appeared on his face.

The little fat dun in Xing Yan's mouth, the bloated legs, slowly moved towards the arrogant young man with a swing, rubbing his hands and shouting in a low voice.

"Brother, why are you here, the practice is over?"

"Well, my cultivation is over, but your kid's cultivation will start today, and you will go to the Stygian Sea to start it. ”

The arrogant young man with the bright silver halberd behind him first glanced at Xing Yan with a complicated expression, then saluted several elders in Qingshan, and then walked back to Zhenwu Island with Wei Zimo's ears in his hands.

Holding the wine jug and taking a sip of wine, Xing Cheng stared at the back of the Zhenwu Island Halberd who went to the Stygian Sea with him and took out the egg of the big demon bird.

After parting with each other that year, Xing Yan was cut off from his cultivation path, and his realm cultivation was always trapped in place, and Wei Zixuan, who was originally as talented as him, after all these years of painstaking cultivation, his strength has obviously improved greatly, and the realm is no longer difficult to see.

Because of the gap in cultivation between the two, no matter how open-minded Rao is Xing Yan is about his current situation, his eyes are still inevitably a little worried.

The swordsman leaning on the sword qi stretched into his robe a little melancholy, scratching some places while looking at the picture scroll of mountains and rivers.

Lao Tzu can't beat you now, but Lao Tzu's junior brother is much stronger than your younger brother.

Xing Yan, who was carrying the wine jug, smiled at the corner of his mouth.

After perceiving that the soul consciousness had returned to its true body, the six people in the mountain and river scroll glanced at each other, and then walked towards the six dragon qi in front of them together.

Under the constraints of the rules of the mountain and river picture scroll, the pillars of light outside the six dragon qi have dispersed, but the dragon qi still stays in place.

As Fang Chen and the others raised their hands and stretched out, these precious spiritual objects that all the cultivators of Great Xia longed for, as if they were free from their restraints, instantly burrowed into their bodies along their arms.

For a time, the plain was full of golden light.

Great Xia Guozuo, the dragon qi condensed by the imperial luck, is a precious cultivation resource that is rare in the world of the human race, and the effect of such a resource is already the strongest in the world.

And with such an effect, it is the dragon qi between the meridians and bones, rushing through the heartache.

It can be seen with the naked eye that in that dazzling golden light, the body of Rokuka before climbing the mountain is in such pain, and his body is a little inevitably trembling slightly.

But if you have cultivated to this level, who will be defeated by a little pain.

On the top of the Qingshan Sword Cliff, the Qingshan Little Uncle, who broke the shackles of cultivation with the Sword Yuan Jue, is indeed the worst one among the six top players at this moment in terms of physique alone.

Although among those nine stacks of sword qi, the sword qi that had been preserved for thousands of years helped Fang Chen successfully break through the veins in his body, the body of the sword yuan created after tomorrow was still a few points inferior in terms of physique compared to Luo Qianlong's innate sword yuan body, or Chu Qingfeng's Chu family battle male bloodline.

Therefore, the marrow washing and cutting veins of the Great Xia Dragon Qi, for Fang Chen, is undoubtedly the one who has benefited the most among the candidates who have obtained the top six dragon qi.

The tingling sensation that came from the meridians made Uncle Qingshan frown slightly, such a long-lost pain not only did not make Fang Chen give up, but on the contrary, it made the young swordsman who had already experienced such a scene have a little indifference in his eyes.

The dragon qi's marrow washing and veins were carried out extremely quickly, and almost half a pillar of incense had passed, and the golden light that swirled on the vast plain dissipated.

But the Great Xia Dragon Qi, which has been fought for by the Heavenly Glory of the past dynasties, is by no means so effective, the golden dragon qi that has swam in Fang Chen's body several times, is slowly dormant in the Martial Dao Yuan Sea on the side of the abdomen at this moment, constantly exuding a trace of golden mangs to strengthen the bone veins, and at the same time absorbing the surrounding aura.

As a result, Fang Chen, who had already ascended to the second floor of the sword intent, suddenly appeared behind him, the sword tower that symbolized swordsmanship, because of several reversals in the ninth peak, the third layer was slowly built and formed.

The third floor of the first floor of swordsmanship is the potential.