Chapter 41: The War of the Scepters
Boom!
In front of a dormitory belonging to the Sixth Pavilion, Zhou Xiao kicked the door open.
Several apprentices in the dormitory who were eating roast goose turned their heads to look at each other, all with surprised expressions.
"I'm Zhou Xiao. What about the people who came to my dormitory to find me last night?" Zhou said with a smile.
"Ah...... You, don't come here, we're not afraid of you!"
"It's none of our business, hero, we've been eating roast goose here. ”
"You...... Would you like some roast goose?"
There are a few junior apprentices, and their cultivation is only three or four levels, and they have no confidence when they speak.
"Go and call someone. Zhou smiled.
"Ah...... Be. ”
The junior apprentice of the Sixth Pavilion ran out of the door, feeling a little incredulous in his heart, he had never seen such a stupid person.
It didn't take long for the sound of hurried footsteps to be heard.
"Where's the man? Are you sure he hasn't run yet?"
"Brother Fang, he's in our dormitory. He probably didn't run, I think the man was a little stupid......"
The voice came from far and near, and the two remaining apprentices in the dormitory looked embarrassed, peeking at Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard it, and on tiptoe, the person had appeared outside the dormitory.
"You're the one who injured my roommate?" Zhou Xiao looked at the eighth-order senior apprentice at the head of the Daoist Sect.
The apprentice was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Yes, I beat the people, and even the people of the Twelve Pavilions were taught by us, so what? Fortunately, you finally appeared, and our pavilion leader said that if you don't ...... again"
Before he could finish speaking, a black figure of a humanoid figure quickly filled his field of vision from far and near.
The next moment, the head of the eighth-order apprentice who spoke was backwards and flew out.
Bang!
The back of the eighth order apprentice's head hit the corridor wall hard, bleeding from his ears and nose, and he fell to the ground and fainted.
With Zhou Xiaoxiao's seventh-order cultivation, coupled with the explosive power of blood energy, it was enough to fight head-on with a ninth-order master in an instant.
The remaining Sixth Pavilion apprentices did not escape the fate of being beaten, Zhou Xiao showed no mercy, fists to the flesh, and there were constantly Sixth Pavilion apprentices screaming and flying upside down, and in the end, none of them were spared.
The Eternal Continent, the Scepter is honored.
Each cultivation dojo will have one or several scepter figures, who usually command everyone and enjoy the best resource treatment. But once the forces are killed, or oppressed, it is the turn of the scepter to step forward...... Fight to the death or surrender.
This ancient system has been inherited to this day, and it has its own reasons.
Zhou Xiao is the chief apprentice of the Twelve Pavilions, with the scepter in his hand, and the apprentices of the Twelve Pavilions are beaten, so he naturally will not sit idly by.
In the dormitory, many apprentices looked curiously, except for the sixth pavilion apprentice who was rolling on the ground, they only saw a floating back.
"Tell Zhuang Yigu that I will wait for him at the Dragon Seal Station tonight. ”
"No see, no more. ”
The sound echoed through the corridors, turned into a blast of wind, and quickly spread throughout the dormitory compound.
"Have you heard of it, Zhou Xiao invited Zhuang to fight against the ancients, and it was still a decisive battle against the Dragon Seal Table. ”
"Is that Zhou Xiao's brain sick? Zhuang Geshou couldn't dump him for seventeen or eighteen streets, and the difference between the two of them was not a little bit. The bet is opened, and I am the head of the Zhuang Pavilion. ”
"What's there to bet on. Zhuang Weigu is a stable existence in the top five among the top ten senior apprentices, or even the top three, second only to Li Guangjun and Liu Xuanzhou, will he still lose?"
......
Next to the apprentice's compound, across a forest of red leaves, on the small building, the young man in the silver robe and jade belt opened his eyes, and a touch of contempt flashed in the corners of his thin eyes, which was fleeting.
"Finally appeared, weak is weak, it may defeat Mo Lingfei and Xiang Yuge, and it should be somewhat capable. My "Killing Water Cold" happened to be a small success, so let's use him to try the trick. ”
Between Zhuang Chenggu and the futon under his seat, there was a trace of white water vapor like mist.
The water vapor held Zhuang Yigu, causing his body to hang in the air and float on the futon.
One of the core Taoist theories of Dao Neng civilization is to use martial arts to control Dao - to control Dao energy by virtue of martial arts.
Human monks can not only use martial arts to control the Dao energy inside the human body, but also use external energy that is lower than their own Dao energy to enhance the power of martial arts.
Everything has a spirit, and a spirit can produce energy, and the energy contained in a star is obviously far more than the energy in the mountains and rivers, and the energy in the mountains and rivers is far more than the energy in the wood and stone.
For the Dao Disciple Realm that was still building its foundation, there were only two external energies that were absolutely inferior to their own pulse qi dao energy - and that was dust and light. The vast majority of Daoist realm cultivators can use martial arts to resist dust or light, but they can only use these two external energies.
However, right now, Zhuang Rebellion Gu is making water energy!
"He really cultivated the bookmaker's mastery of "Killing Water Cold". In this way, even in the face of Li Guangjun and Liu Xuanzhou, Zhuang Zhigu has the strength to fight...... Damn it. ”
Downstairs, Xie Yu looked at the back of Zhuang against the ancient water.
He also heard the news that Zhou Xiao challenged Zhuang Yigu, and the actual combat was not as good as writing, in his opinion, Zhou Xiao was purely humiliating himself.
In the first cabinet of the medicine shop, his strength closely followed Zhuang Yigu, but Zhuang Yinggu cultivated "Killing Water Cold" and had the ability to resist water, and the gap between the two widened again, which made Xie Yu frustrated and very disappointed.
......
The Dragon Seal Terrace is under the Immortal Killing Peak.
Passing through the first line of heaven of the nine-curved corridor, there is a bluestone flat with a length of 100 meters. Shiping is in the deep gorge, the water vapor is damp, the dewdrops and water droplets converge into a wandering stream in the bluestone gaps, meandering and moving, under the reflection of the moonlight and stars, it is like a lifelike real dragon seal engraved on the stone floor, which is the name of the dragon seal platform.
Zhou Xiao swept into the sky and landed on the dragon seal platform, his robe sprinkled and rolled up a dewdrop.
"There was no dust, just a dark light. ”
Zhou Xiao took the terrain and environment into his eyes.
Located in the depths of the canyon, the Dragon Seal Terrace is damp and cold, and the dust and light that can increase the power of martial arts are very small, and it is almost impossible to control the energy in the dust. However, he can't use it, and Zhuang Yigu can't use it either, so it's no different.
Zhou Xiaopan sat in the west of Longyin Taixi, waiting for Zhuang to reverse the ancients.
It didn't take long for the sound of breaking wind to sound, and two more people swept across the sky and entered the Dragon Seal Terrace.
A white-robed young man in front, under the moonlight, his body was light, bouncing like a pill, stepping on a steep wall, splashing a circle of water ripples.
He was followed by a young monk, dressed in a short robe of red fire, extremely tall and extremely thin, looking from afar like a bamboo pole.
When they got closer, they saw someone on the Dragon Seal Table, and both of them were stunned.
"Is that you?"
The tall and thin monk in the short red robe recognized Zhou Xiao: "Didn't you go to the medicine shop?
Zhou Xiao's robe was spread out, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, adjusting his breathing, the auditory world probed in all directions, and gradually the mountains and gorges gradually merged, and a ray of moonlight came, imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, indescribably quiet and cold.
"Yo, I was demoted from the Elite Academy, but the shelf has become bigger, and I don't even know Senior Brother Yuan anymore?" The Elite Academy disciple sneered: "Shouldn't you also wait for a duel here?"
"Yes. Zhou Xiao opened his eyes and said lightly.
Yuan Pishan, the ninth order of Taoist disciples, one of the top ten disciples of the Elite Academy, ranks eighth in the Elite Academy on the latest rankings.
When Zhou Xiao was still in the elite academy, he was ranked in the middle and lower ranks, and there should be no intersection with Tianjiao like Yuan Pishan.
However, Yuan Pishan likes to listen to flattery, and often puts on a stand in front of his disciples who are not as good as his own to show his majesty, and he is short-tempered, Zhou Xiao never tires of it, and he didn't like to pay attention to this person at the beginning, let alone today.
"From the elite school to the medicine shop, I was still proud, and I didn't salute when I saw my senior brother. A flash of annoyance flashed in Yuan Pishan's eyes: "Zhou Xiao, you get up for me! Kowtow again! The Dragon Seal Terrace is not a place where shrimp soldiers and crabs like you can come casually." ”
"First come, first served. What's the hurry. Zhou Xiao didn't look back, didn't even look at Yuan Pishan, and said lightly.
"You ......" Yuan Pishan laughed angrily: "Zhou Xiao, are you looking for death?"
Tick!
The water droplets slid down, splashing a circle of ripple-like floating lines on the surface of the bluestone slab, Zhou Xiao tilted his head and glanced at the white-robed young man beside Yuan Pishan: "You bad!
"You ......" The young man's long eyebrows were like curves, and the young man's eyes flashed with grief and indignation, his face was flushed, he gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to make a master-apprentice gift to Zhou Xiao.
This person is none other than Xiang Yuge.