Chapter 287: Bai Zifeng
"Hmph! a piece of garbage also wants to be majestic in front of me, go to death!" The sallow young man had no intention of dodging at all, and a golden light surged above his body.
A powerful force belonging to the Great Spirit Master suddenly burst out, and with a bang, the big hammer in Fu Xiu's hand spun in the air a few times before smashing down on the ice not far away.
After getting along with each other these days, Qin Yang finally understood why Du Qingru had arranged Wutian Lao Dao to be by his side, because one of the exercises practiced by Wu Tian Lao Dao was called Wanli Shen Trace, and as the name suggested, it was a kind of tracking and reconnaissance.
Although the Heavenly Old Dao has not cultivated this exercise to the point where it can perceive thousands of miles, it has already been able to perceive the distance of dozens of miles.
It was because of the existence of the Heavenly Old Dao that during this time, Qin Yang and they could be said to be able to walk in the ice field unharmed, and whenever they encountered a relatively strong demon beast, they would avoid it in time.
Some demon beasts with lower cultivation basically don't need Qin Yang to do it himself, Jiang Yuncheng can be killed, even if he encounters some third-level demon beasts, Zhong Fabai can deal with it.
"Five miles ahead, there is an injured third-level peak early stage demon beast that is fleeing towards us, and there are two Great Gang Masters and a Great Spirit Master chasing after it, I don't know the specific cultivation. Wutian Lao Dao stood up and said with a heavy face.
"Then let's take a detour!" Qin raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, facing the three Dagang Masters who didn't know how to cultivate, it was no longer beyond its control, not to mention that there was an injured third-level demon beast.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Yang's words fell, Fu Xiu put away the horse meat jerky in his hand, and waved his hand again and again: "No, the front is already the boundary of the Glacier Valley, and there is no road to cross on the left and right." ”
Zhong Fabai's face did not change, and his eyes shone brightly: "Since this is the case, then let's go directly, how to say that I am also the peak of the Great Spirit Master, if the other party is just an ordinary Great Gang Master, there is no need to be afraid." ”
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a monster beast that looked like a fat big cat to flee covered in blood, and there were three golden lines on its back that extended from the top of its head to its tail.
"Golden Silk Cloud Cat! I didn't expect to be able to see this rare demon beast here, no wonder there would be a strong man from the Great Gang Master who wanted to arrest him. Jiang Yuncheng couldn't help but shout out the name of this demon beast with a shocked face.
This kind of demon beast Qin Yang has also heard of it, the golden silk cloud cat is an extremely rare demon beast, it is said that it can grow up to the level of a ninth-level demon beast, and the three golden lines on their backs represent their growth state.
The Golden Silk Cloud Cat is an ancient xenomorph, and it is said that their essence and blood have a significant effect on the Great Gang Master, the Great Spirit Master, and the Gang General, which also causes this demon beast to be almost extinct on the Tiangang Continent.
The Golden Silk Cloud Cat was only considered an adult when it entered the sixth level, and this Golden Silk Cloud Cat was obviously still a demon beast in its infancy.
"The essence blood of the golden silk cloud cat has a huge effect on the peak promotion of the Dagang Division, if you can get a few drops of essence blood, then maybe Zhong Fabai will be able to advance to the Gang General. Qin Yang looked at the fat body of the golden silk cloud cat, and couldn't help but use his brain.
Call!
In just a moment, three figures appeared not far behind the golden silk cloud cat, all three of them were dressed in purple cloud robes, with a cloud pattern printed on their chests, obviously from the same sect.
And the cultivation of the three of them is much higher than he imagined, one is the peak of the nine-rank Dagang Master, and the other is the fifth-grade Dagang Master, but the cultivation of the Great Spirit Master is the lowest, he is a young man with a sallow face, at first glance, it is caused by perennial overindulgence, only the early stage of the Great Spirit Master, and it seems that he has just broken through, and his breath is not very stable.
Even so, with the current strength of Qin Yang and the others, it is impossible to deal with it, even if Zhong Fabai can block the Ninth Rank Dagang Master with the highest cultivation, but the remaining two they still can't deal with.
The most important thing now is to rush to the Snow Demon Tribe as soon as possible and enter the Jade Dragon Snow Cave to find Akabane's first sword soul, otherwise Akabane will not be able to exert its greatest power at all.
The three figures also seemed to see Qin Yang and a few people, and the sallow young man directly scolded Qin Yang: "Those people in front, stop this beast for me." ”
Qin Yang's face suddenly turned cold, his impression of this person dropped to freezing point, and when he saw that this guy was a second master, he hurriedly said to a few people behind him: "Let's go!"
Seeing that Qin Yang and the others didn't seem to pay attention to him at all, the sallow-faced young man suddenly turned gloomy and sneered rather unkindly.
"Meow!"
I saw that the golden silk cloud cat seemed to see something, and with a scream, it rushed directly towards Qin Yang and the others, the fat body shook one by one, and the thick tail was cocked, and it rushed directly towards Fu Xiu, who was burying his head in eating.
In the puzzled eyes of everyone, the fat body fell directly into Fu Xiu's arms.
Fu Xiu heard the cry of the golden silk cloud cat, and then he reacted, and hurriedly threw the dried meat in his hand on the ground, touched the head of the golden silk cloud cat, and said with a simple smile: "Big squint, why are you?
"Meow!" I saw the golden silk cloud cat snorting aggrievedly in Fu Xiu's arms, and shrunk trembling slightly.
Qin Yang looked at Fu Xiu's intimate behavior with the golden silk cloud cat, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Do you know this golden silk cloud cat?"
"Yes, Da Miao was raised by my mother, those three people dared to hurt Da Ming, my mother must know, she will definitely cramp and skin them. Fu Xiu looked at the golden silk cloud cat with several blood marks on its body, and couldn't help but say fiercely.
"Dare to pull my muscles, the person who picks my skin hasn't been born yet? I can't imagine that I can meet a remnant of the Snow Demon Clan here, your mother now. And at this moment, the three figures finally caught up, only to see the young man with a sallow face looking at Fu Xiu coldly, obviously hearing Fu Xiu's words just now.
"What do you mean by that?" Fu Xiu trembled, his face couldn't help but look difficult, and he vaguely seemed to have some bad premonitions.
"What do you mean? The Snow Demon Clan has been leveled by my Demon Hunting Sect, understand? Acquaintance with the golden silk cloud cat in your arms to Lao Tzu, maybe I can give you a whole corpse." The sallow-faced young man sneered with disdain on his face.
"I'm going to kill you!" Fu Xiu's face suddenly turned pale, although he had always longed for a free life and didn't like the life constrained by the clan, but when he heard that the Snow Demon Clan was gone, he suddenly couldn't control it anymore, and raised the big hammer in his hand and smashed it out.
In Qin Yang's impression, he had never seen Fu Xiu angry, and Fu Xiu's body was a little special, and he couldn't see through Fu Xiu's true strength, but he didn't expect that Fu Xiu's cultivation had already reached the ninth rank of the Gang Master, and he was stronger than the Heavenless Old Dao.
I really don't know how such a person could end up in the robber's den, and he has always played the role of a gas bag, it seems that Fu Xiu should have hidden something.
However, even so, it was absolutely impossible to kill a Great Spirit Master at the beginning of his cultivation as a Ninth Rank Gang Master, and now the other party still had a Fifth Rank Great Gang Master and a Ninth Rank Great Gang Master.
"Hmph! a piece of garbage also wants to be majestic in front of me, go to death!" The sallow young man had no intention of dodging at all, and a golden light surged above his body.
A powerful force belonging to the Great Spirit Master suddenly burst out, and with a bang, the big hammer in Fu Xiu's hand spun in the air a few times before smashing down on the ice not far away.
Following.
With the sound of noisy gongs and drums, the entire Jiantai City became very lively, because the seven-year Northern Three Sect Disciple Selection Conference had finally kicked off.
In the center of Jiantai City is an extremely spacious square, and the square is already full of people at this time.
I saw that in the center of the square, there is an octagonal high platform, bluestone ridge, carved wall, and several tall colored hangings move with the wind.
With the sound of breaking wind, I saw eight figures falling, and the stone platform instantly erupted with a fierce and strong Gangyuan qi.
Suddenly, the originally noisy and noisy crowd quieted down, and everyone's cheeks showed a hint of heat.
Qin Yang stood in the crowd and looked at it from a distance, most of these eight people he knew, and the hall master of the battle hall was still dressed in purple and had a restrained breath.
There are left Su Beichuan of the Divine Sword Sect, Jingqiu Shitai of Qingyun Nunnery, Hujin Mountain of Yunluomen, Tengyunzi on the ice field, and Ding Xinghua of Shuangxin Valley.
And although the remaining two Qin Yang have never met, they can also guess a few points, one of them is dressed in sackcloth, his hair is white, and there is a faint fairy charm between his eyebrows, but just from the surface, this person is no different from an ordinary old man.
However, Qin Yang faintly felt that this person might be the strongest person in cultivation among the eight people, and even the hall master of the Battle Hall was a little inferior.
And the last person left was a tall and thin old man wearing a blue moon-colored brocade robe, crane hair and a childish face, and his face was dark, and this person's cultivation was not weaker than that of the battle hall master, if his guess was right, this person should be Wang Jianshan of Feiyun City.
Among these eight people, Ding Xinghua's cultivation is the weakest, only in the early stage of Gang Jiang, and even slightly inferior to Zhong Fabai, obviously he has just broken through.
The second is Teng Yunzi, I saw that this person has a hooked nose, a long face and ears, and the two eyes are not very big, and it looks like a gap from a distance.
However, the remaining three of the three northern factions are relatively average in strength, and they are all in the middle of the best, which is similar to the aura of the Snow Demon Patriarch Xuqing, because they should be around the Wupingang generals.
Looking at the black crowd in the square, the eight people all looked calm, and then they each found a seat and sat down.
After the eight judges were seated, a dark and strong figure slowly walked onto the stone platform, which was Hua Haishan, who had presided over the treasure competition conference before.
Hua Haishan hurriedly hugged his fists at the crowd of black pressure, and said with a smile: "Friends, I announce that the seven-year Northern Three Sect Disciple Selection Conference has officially begun. ”
Immediately, there was a thunderous roar from the audience, and the enthusiasm was extremely high, obviously these countless young talents had been waiting for this day for too long.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the Northern Three Sects are the great factions that have been inherited for thousands of years in the northern part of my Tianya Country, the masters in the sect are like clouds, and the Gang Technique Secret Classics are even more numerous, but every disciple of the Northern Three Sects can be said to have to go through thousands of selections, and all those left behind in the end are geniuses among geniuses. Hua Haishan's every word was inspiring, which made the audience cheer.
"Okay, without further ado, I guess everyone can't wait to become a member of the Northern Three Sects, but there will always be many hardships and difficulties on the road of genius, and if you want to enter the Northern Three Factions, that is to show your true ability. Hua Haishan's eyes flashed with a hint of indifference, he knew that among the black and oppressive crowd, there were only a few people who could successfully enter the Northern Three Sects in the end.
"Next, I will announce the process of the selection of the disciples of the three northern factions, the selection of the disciples will be divided into three rounds, and I will first tell you about the specific process of the first round. Hua Haishan's expression gradually became serious, and there was a faint sense of majesty in his voice.
"In the first round of disciple selection, Yuntai will be martial!"
For a while, everyone was a little stunned, obviously they didn't know much about this Yuntai Huiwu, and they were puzzled.
Hua Haishan did not immediately explain, but slowly retreated to the side, only to see that the hall master of the Battle Hall suddenly stood up, but a blue jade stone seal appeared in his hand.
The hall master of the battle hall directly punched a burst of qi into the ancient stone seal, and then shouted, only to see that the originally calm ancient stone seal trembled all over in an instant.
Then it flew into the air, and the size of the original palm expanded rapidly, and in an instant, it expanded to nearly a hundred meters in length and width, and the hall master of the battle hall withdrew his qi, and his face turned slightly pale, obviously a lot of consumption.
"This thing is called the Open Heaven Seal, it is a top-level spiritual weapon in this seat, and above this Open Heaven Seal is the so-called cloud platform, as for the martial arts, I don't need to explain it!
All those under the age of thirty who have reached the level of Gang Master cultivation or above can participate in the selection, the time is three days, there are no rules, no matter what method you use, the hundred people who can stay on the Yuntai at this hour after three days are considered to have passed the first round of tests, and the rest are regarded as unqualified, and they can start now. The Battle Hall Lord said a few words coldly and returned to his seat again.
Qin Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, this is also more regular, this group of judges has been discussing for so long, and they have discussed such a result.
However, after thinking about it, Qin Yang understood the intention, I am afraid that after this first round of screening, nearly ninety percent of these people will not be able to enter the next round.
This Heavenly Seal hangs quietly in the air, at least more than fifty meters above the ground, unless it can fly, otherwise how can it go up?
But if you want to fly in the sky, only a strong person above King Gang can do it, although there are many people here, but no one can reach this point.
Qin Yang couldn't help but yawn, three days was still very early, just enough to observe, the cultivation strength of the rest of the people.
Sure enough, as soon as the words of the Battle Hall Hall Master fell, everyone was still a little incredulous, but it was only a moment before someone reacted and rushed towards the Open Heaven Seal.
But no one can go up, you must know that this fifty-meter height, even if some Dagang masters want to go up, it will take some effort.
Yes!
Suddenly, a scream sounded, and one of the Gang Masters fell in a pool of blood.
Immediately after that, there were several screams, and several corpses were thrown over and fell together, Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, obviously not believing that these people were actually planning to use these corpses to take a ladder up.
In a short period of time, the Gang Master, who had a lower cultivation, had already been killed by more than a dozen people, and a strong smell of blood spread in the air.
Qin Yang turned his head and looked at the eight people on the stone platform, there was no big change in their expressions at all, it seemed that what Ding Xinghua said was true, the selection of disciples of the three northern sects was really life and death, and it was extremely dangerous.
And at this moment, Qin Yang felt a gust of palm wind coming towards the vest behind him, his current apparent cultivation was only in the early stage of Gangshi, and he was obviously regarded as a prey.
"Looking for death, self-inflicted evil, don't live!" Qin Yang didn't look back, he directly threw two fingers behind him, and a powerful and domineering qi sword directly pierced the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the person who came.
I saw that the one who fell to the ground was a second-grade gang master, and this kind of cultivation was no longer the slightest threat to Qin Yang.
In just a moment, nearly a hundred Gang Masters were killed in the early stage, and the human ladder made of the corpse was already dozens of zhang high, and there were still several people fighting each other on it.
Qin Yang couldn't help but gasp, there were so many Gang masters killed and injured in this short period of time, it really has to wait until three days later, I'm afraid I don't know how many more people will die, it seems that it is really a success.
However, until now, Qin Yang had not seen a real master make a move, and the few people who fought on the corpse mountain had only cultivated to about the top of the fifth-grade gang master.
And the masters on the Dragon List of the Battle Hall simply didn't see any of them, but Qin Yang understood that these guys were probably all watching from the sidelines, after all, the more brutal the battle became.
Sure enough, when the mountain of corpses had been stacked for nearly thirty zhang, and only a few steps away from the real cloud platform, a white-clothed figure rushed up extremely quickly.
And the several Wupin Gang Masters who were still fighting on the top of the corpse mountain were directly cut into several pieces by a sword, and the figure directly kicked a corpse into the air, and then jumped forward, stepped on the corpse, and the whole body jumped up.
"Look, isn't that Bai Zifeng, the son of Xiaoxiao, and he went up!" For a while, a surprised voice couldn't help but come from the crowd.