Chapter Seventy-Four: The Rising Sun

The dense foliage of the 10,000-year-old pine obscured the glow of the scorching sun, and a bald and handsome boy sat in the shade of the trees. Ning Ran's face was solemn, surrounded by colorful spiritual power, as if a rainbow bridge was erected above his head.

In his thoughts, Ning Ran sat peacefully in front of the door of the Jade Palace, staring at the endless sea of qi in front of him, thoughtful and thoughtless, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

The spirit qi had been in Ning Ran's body for a long time, and it had successfully merged into Ning Ran's qi sea, but for some reason, this qi sea not only did not shine, but became even more lifeless.

The sea of qi is extremely calm, there is not a single wave on the crystal light of the water, not even a trace of ripples, it is like a dead sea that has lost its breath of life, or a beauty sleeping in time, although it is beautiful, it can never show off her proud demeanor.

Time passed day by day, Ning Ran was still sitting in front of the Jade Palace and looking at this sea of qi, he seemed to be waiting, waiting for the qi of the hundred spirits to merge with the qi sea to awaken its life, but this waiting was indefinite, maybe the so-called qi of the hundred spirits had already dissipated in the seven seas.

Is this dead sea of air about to fall into a long, quiet night after the sun sets, or is it the last silence between heaven and earth before dawn?

Fortunately, it belonged to the latter, and suddenly, a hundred rays of light burst out from the calm sea of qi, soaring into the sky, as if a hundred dragons were soaring straight into the nine heavens, flying towards the vast heavenly aperture.

This is the power brought by the spirit qi, this is the vitality that has been hidden in the sea of Ning Ran Qi for a long time, and this is the burst of passion after a long period of calm. I don't know when, a more dazzling light appeared above the sea of qi, and Ning Ran looked up and saw a round of rising sun, rising at the end of the sea of qi.

At the same time, the sea breeze rises instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the waves roll in, and the sea waves rise and fall. "Whew!" the sea breeze blows, making a melodious song, as if singing the song of life that sets sail, and listens to it gracefully.

Ning Ran stood up abruptly and ran towards the sea of qi, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, he could no longer suppress the wildness in his heart, he was alive like a spirit horse with wings, treading the waves without a trace.

People are not excited, and the sea is not excited. Inspired by the aura of the hundred spirits, Ning Ran's sea of qi finally radiated vitality that had never been seen before, and Ning Ran also showed unprecedented indulgence.

At this moment, his spiritual power is fighting for a turn of fate, it seems that it has reached the extreme, and new forces are breeding and converging, and the realm of the Nine Heavens of the First Realm is destined to be much stronger than the Eight Heavens of the First Realm.

Just when Ning Ran accepted the Qi of Bailing to seek a breakthrough, the other disciples in Bailing Mountain were turned upside down, and the fight was bloody.

After the tragic incident in the Wolf Spirit Valley, nearly half of the disciples of the Demon Hall, the Shadow Hall, and the Dragon Hall and the Black Water Hall were killed or injured, and their strength was even more incomparable.

What's even more unfortunate is that not long after these four halls left the winding mountain road, they met the disciples of the Wei Hall and the White Mountain Hall, and the broken team of the four halls naturally reflected in the eyes of the disciples of the Wei Hall and the White Mountain Hall, and the four halls were at a loss for the secret alliance between the Wei Hall and the White Mountain Hall.

Although the alliance between the Demon Hall and the Baishan Hall is strong, if it is against the complete Demon Hall, the result is unknown, and now that more than half of the Demon Hall disciples are killed or injured, they will never let go of this golden opportunity to directly attack the most powerful Demon Hall, and they must kill the Demon Hall disciples, especially to get rid of Gu Liufeng, the most powerful assessment disciple of the Seven Killing Six Halls.

Gu Liufeng has never been the master of bullying, but he is also powerless in the face of the combination of the disciples of the Wei Hall with excellent swordsmanship and the disciples of the Baishan Hall who are changeable in mysticism. He had to turn to the Shadow Hall and other halls for help, hoping that the Demon Hall and himself would be able to tide over the difficulties.

The Shadow Hall has always had a negative attitude towards the alliance with the Demon Hall, but now Feng Qingling and Qiu Ming have agreed to Gu Liufeng's proposal to unite, as for the wall grass like Zhang Shui of the Black Water Hall, he is even more willing, and in the end, the Dragon Hall has no objections.

Everyone is not stupid, they all understand the truth of cold lips and teeth, today's Wei Tang and Baishan Hall, after solving the Demon Hall, will definitely attack the rest of the halls, instead of letting them break each other, it is better to take the initiative to unite, and soon formed a situation in which the four halls led by Gu Liufeng fought against the Wei Hall and the White Mountain Hall.

For this kind of melee of hundreds of people, it is almost impossible for those disciples with low cultivation to save their lives, but they have no choice, they can only seek a chance to survive in the team, if they walk alone in Bailing Mountain, it is estimated that they will not wait for other disciples with higher cultivation to make a move, and they will be devoured by the spirit beasts of Bailing Mountain.

After all, not everyone is like Ning Ran, there is a Nine Soul Sword around him that no fierce spirit beast dares to approach, and not everyone has a wolf girl like Xiaobai around him, even a mortal place like Wolf Spirit Valley can escape, and even get a blessing in disguise.

This melee lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the air was already mixed with a strong smell of blood, and the hot blood stained Bailing Mountain red.

One by one, the disciples were desperately killing, just to get a chance to survive and that unattainable dream of cultivation, but in the shadow of the blade and sword, they fell to the ground at some point and could no longer stand up.

Seven days later, one by one, the blood of the disciples was sprinkled on Bailing Mountain, and only a few disciples who had cultivated to reach the three realms or more remained, and there were only three people left in the demon hall, including Gu Liufeng, whose cultivation was above the three realms and five heavens.

Qiu Ming wanted to protect the disciples of the Shadow Hall, but the world was helpless, and in the end, only he and Feng Qingling were left in the Shadow Hall.

The big men of the Dragon Hall did not take advantage of the slightest advantage in this fight, and in the end, there were two disciples above the third realm left.

And Heishui Hall is the most miserable, it is already sparsely populated, and only Zhang Shui is left in a fight, and he is also seriously injured.

The strength of the Demon Hall is indeed amazing, especially the sword formation united by the disciples, which is extremely powerful, so that Gu Liufeng and the other four halls did not take any advantage in this battle, and like the Demon Hall, there are still three disciples left in the Demon Hall who have cultivated above the three realms.

Although Baishantang's combat power is not strong, the Xuanhuang technique is indeed disgusting enough, and many disciples with low cultivation have died in their hands, of course, they are not having a good time, and now only two disciples are alive.

Everyone was gasping for breath, and the seven days of fighting made them extremely tired physically and mentally, but no one dared to slack off in the slightest, because the slightest carelessness would be death.

Counting carefully, there are only thirteen disciples left, and there is still one day left before the end of the first assessment, as long as one person is killed in this day, the number of people will be left with the twelve people specified in the assessment, and the assessment will automatically end, but who should this person let die?

The tired crowd glared at each other, thinking about the next step, at this time they would never take the lead, the only remaining spiritual power had to be exerted to the extreme, at least to save their lives was the best policy.

Several people confronted each other for several hours, and an endless mutual containment really tested the patience of several people, at this time, one person needed to stand up and kill another person, and among these people, only Gu Liufeng had such a grasp and strength.

He didn't live up to everyone's expectations, but his behavior greatly surprised several people, and at some point, the spiritual power of his right hand converged, and he slashed the demon hall disciple around him with a palm, and the disciple didn't seem to react yet, and passed away.

Several people swallowed and foamed in surprise, looking at this ruthless man, he actually killed his companions easily, what kind of man is this?

Gu Liufeng smiled, as if nothing had happened, and said: "It's over now, save us trouble, now there are only twelve people left, and the assessment should be over." ”

A few people put away their surprised hearts, and they also smiled, no matter who he killed, as long as it wasn't himself, the assessment ended like this, which naturally saved too much trouble.

They waited for the end of the assessment with peace of mind, waiting for the transmission of the Seven Kills of the Secret Strategy, but they did not see the teleportation beam for a long time, and a bad message grew in the hearts of several people.

Especially Gu Liufeng, he clenched his fists tightly, the last thing he wanted happened, that is, in addition to the twelve people here, there were still surviving disciples in Bailing Mountain, and the most hateful thing was that that disciple was probably Ning Ran in the Wolf Spirit Valley.

In the square of the Seven Killings of the Secret Strategy, the battles of Bailing Mountain in the past few days were naturally reflected in the eyes of everyone, but these disciples would not have the slightest sympathy, they had also experienced this before, and who had sympathized with them at that time.

"The disciples of this class are quite tenacious, and there are thirteen people left, which is really beyond my expectations, or we let these thirteen disciples enter the second assessment. Bai Shan let out a feminine voice and said to a few people.

Leng Xueyin still had a faint expression and ignored Bai Shan, but the ghost one beside her said: "This is not good, only a maximum of twelve people can be left in the first assessment, this is the rule left by the ancestors, and no one can change it." ”

Bai Shan was stunned, and hurriedly replied unconvinced: "What's wrong with the rules of the ancestors, can't the lord change them?"

The ghost glared at her fiercely, and said in his heart: This girl actually dares to press me with the lord. Then he secretly glanced at Leng Xueyin, who was doing nothing, and his heart was a little calmer.

Ning Ran could guess the battles in the other halls, but he would never have thought that it would be so tragic, he wanted to join in the fun, but he didn't expect to be in the cultivation for seven consecutive days.

At this moment, the colorful spiritual power around him became more radiant, and the solemn color on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a transcendent and comfortable expression.

Suddenly, he opened those deep eyes, and a kind of light burst out, like a mysterious night sky, and it was not difficult to see that Ning Ran had successfully broken through to the realm of the Nine Heavens. Although there was only one stage of advancement, Ning Ran could clearly feel the changes in his body, his airway was smooth, and his spiritual power was smooth.

After standing up, Ning Ran hurriedly bowed to Gu Song in front of him again, and said seriously: "Thank you Grandpa Gu Song for your kindness, Ning Ran is unforgettable." ”

Honka yawned and said, "Okay, okay, you go quickly, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." ”

Ning Ran was a little confused, what did he want, this Gu Song was the king of the hundred spirits, how to say that he was sleepy, could it be said that powerful people were so willful?

Turning his head, the sunset was about to disappear at the end of Bailing Mountain, and the vast night was coming, but Ning Ran didn't care about the night at all, because he believed that the rising sun would eventually rise in the east, and he hoped that he would never sleep.