A few days later, the once-in-a-century Battle of the Hundred Sects officially began.

When he arrived at the foot of the Kunwu Sacred Mountain, Zimo knew how majestic this sacred mountain was.

The monks below are like ants, even those who have cultivated to reach the shattered realm must be in awe when they see such a holy mountain.

Around the foot of the mountain, there is a pale yellow barrier separating the holy mountain, and now the monks of the major sects and families are surrounding the foot of the holy mountain.

Soon after, the pale yellow barrier gradually disappeared, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a cyan boulder about 100 zhang high and dozens of zhang wide.

There are four big characters in the book above: "Kunwu Holy Mountain!" ”

Behind the boulder, there is an extremely wide staircase that extends upwards with no end in sight.

Pointing to the cyan boulder, Baili Chunqiu said with a smile: "This is the Kunwu Divine Stone, the final result and ranking are all judged by it, and when the competition starts, the names of the top 1,000 disciples will be displayed above." ”

Zimo nodded and asked, "Then how did it know our name?" ”

Baili Chunqiu looked stunned, and then explained: "Naturally, before starting, write your name on the Kunwu Divine Stone, and write it with vitality. ”

"I see!"

Zimo looked around and found that there were many people's eyes that always swept over him occasionally, after all, he was also a popular candidate for the leader of the Hundred Sects Great War, and he didn't care.

"After the battle with Xue Baichuan this time, you have already made a name for yourself, and you have become the person with the highest voice in the battle of the hundred sects, don't have any pressure, just do your best."

Ji Zhengtian also noticed the gazes of some people, and said calmly beside Zimo.

"Master, rest assured."

As soon as Zimo finished speaking, at this time, a person walked towards the Sword Sect, looking like a hanger, followed by two women.

It was Feng Buyan, Feng Yanxia and his wife.

Feng Yanxia was dressed in lilac clothes today, looking graceful and luxurious, and many sect disciples couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they smiled.

In the extreme distance, the Dong family of the Muyue Continent, Dong Boxiao looked at Feng Yanxia's figure with a look of resentment, and when he swept over Zimo, the resentment was even stronger, accompanied by a trace of resentment.

Wang Xun looked at Zimo with an inexplicable look in his eyes, he had been summoned by the people of Tianyu Gate, and he also knew the task assigned to him by Zimo, but after such a long time, he had not collected any useful information.

"Zimo, why did you come here, don't say you're looking for me."

Feng Buyan's arrival made this place a little more lively, and the people of the Sword Sect also knew that he had come to help Zimo regardless of the danger, so they were very friendly to him.

"I didn't go shopping with Zi Cicada, and I think you've heard about it later."

Zimo smiled and said flatly. @

"Naturally, I heard about Xue Baichuan's old dog, why didn't he kill him, it's a hundred."

Feng Buyan grinned, looked Zimo up and down, and found that he looked good, and he was relieved.

"Hehe, it's nothing, but what are you doing here, although you are about to advance to the spirit infant stage now, are you here to join in the fun?"

Zimo raised his eyebrows and said puzzled.

"I don't want to come, but we have opened some shops here in Duobao Pavilion, so we always have to come and have a look, and besides, there are people who always want to meet you, so I have to bring her here."

After saying that, Feng Buyan pouted in the direction of Feng Yanxia intentionally or unintentionally, meaning that my sister asked me to come.

Feng Yanxia's face turned red for a moment, and he slapped Feng Buyan on the head.

Feng Buyan covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Sister, you hit ***!" ”

Feng Yanxia secretly glanced at Zimo, and said coquettishly: "Mouthy!" ”

Zimo didn't seem to know what they were talking about, glanced at Feng Yanxia and said with a smile: "I didn't expect your cultivation to have reached the peak of contemplation, it seems that you have worked hard during this time." ”

Feng Yanxia's face turned even redder, and she said softly: "You are making too fast progress, I don't want to be pulled too far." ”

Xue Ningchen turned up the corners of her mouth slightly, and didn't say anything.

At this moment, a bell like thunder came out from the Kunwu Sacred Mountain, echoing between heaven and earth.

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The Kunwu Divine Stone suddenly shone brightly, and a burst of blue light came out from above, directly sweeping over the people below the Kunwu Sacred Mountain.

"Open!"

An extremely vicissitudes of sound echoed between heaven and earth, deafening.

"Alright, go write your names on it."

Baili Chunqiu turned his head to look at the disciple behind him, and said loudly.

Zimo didn't move when he heard this, but wanted to see what others were doing.

The first person to write his name on it was called Wang Yuesheng, and after his name appeared above the Kunwu Divine Stone, it looked a little dim, and then disappeared.

But Zimo keenly felt that a trace of invisible power appeared from the Kunwu Divine Stone and entered his body.

Zimo's eyes flashed, and he was a little puzzled.

He didn't know what this trace of power was, but it was obviously a binding thing, that is, he didn't know whether it was good or bad for himself.

Time passed quickly, Zimo still didn't move, he found that according to the different cultivation of people, the thickness of that trace of strength is also slightly different, the higher the cultivation of the person, the trace of experience will be thicker, and vice versa.

"Master, have you heard of the legend of this Kunwu Sacred Mountain?"

Zimo glanced at Baili Chunqiu and said calmly.

"According to ancient legends, the Kunwu Holy Mountain fell from the sky and appeared here, and I don't know if it's true or not, and I don't know if it's anything else."

Baili Chunqiu was a little puzzled, and he didn't know what his apprentice was asking about these for.

"I see."

Zimo nodded slightly when he heard this, and then raised his steps and walked towards the Kunwu Divine Stone.

After a little hesitation, Zimo did not use the vitality, but separated a trace of the power of the demon Shura at his fingertips, and then wrote down three words, Baili Cicada!

But something happened to Zimo's surprise, his name fell on the Kunwu Divine Stone, and it did not appear, but as if it had not been carved successfully.

After a long time, when Zimo was puzzled, the Kunwu Divine Stone emitted a bright light, and his name reappeared, but it was not white, but black.

Gradually, the light dissipated, and many people who had the idea of Zimo also showed doubts, as if they didn't understand how this person wrote a name with a fake name, and the colors were different.

Zimo was just about to go up the mountain with everyone, when the voice of the realm spirit came faintly, "I have already helped you cut off that power, otherwise it will extract your cultivation and vitality, it seems that this Kunwu Divine Stone is very famous, but this is the first time I have heard of this thing, and I don't know what it comes from." ”

Bending the corners of his mouth, Zimo walked towards Kunwu Holy Mountain, the first level, has begun.