After the novelty of the sword slowly faded, Lu Mo slowly felt the erosion of the endless power in the void.

The Void Storm is so cold that it can freeze people's souls, and the simple Yin Kui Sword Seat can only be used by two people to pass the time, which is quite boring, and the scenery has always maintained that bizarre and strange appearance, which can make people's eyes calloused after looking at it for a long time.

"Elder Mingzhe, when do you think we will be able to arrive at the Demon Slaying Canyon?

"Uncle Mingzhe, there is still half of the sword journey in the Demon Slaying Canyon, why are you teasing me? I think it's been three days!

"I said Lao Zhe, you already know that the sword is boring, why don't you prepare the two girls on the little sunflower, don't you do this and that, you can also sing and sing opera to relieve boredom?"

......

The two of them, who were very familiar with each other, couldn't close their eyes and rest during the two nights of Dunjian, although it was nothing for the monks who meditated all night, but they were tired after all, and the Demon Slayer Canyon was still far away......

Two days are over.

It was already the deadline before the ten-year competition of the Ten Sects, and the grinding sword was standing in front of the Demon Slaying Canyon, if it weren't for the three-meter giant sword he was carrying, he would have been regarded as an eight-bag elder of the beggar gang who picked his nose and held a bowl in the streets and alleys.

The Imperial God was pacing back and forth, his face full of anxiety: "Why hasn't Ming Zhe brought Lu Mo here yet?Could it be that he is really imprisoned in the psychic realm and imprisoned? If there is no him in the ten-year competition, I am afraid that our Heavenly Sword Sect will be completely destroyed...... Alas!"

Grinding Sword shook his head hoarsely: "I have used tortoiseshell divination to ask about the destiny of heaven, in this competition, my Heavenly Sword Sect's luck is boiling, and I will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." Don't worry. ”

The god sighed: "If the cracked carapace can always work, why would there be a ghost god without asking the common people? The inner disciples have been poisoned by Lu Mo repeatedly, even if they recover slightly in the psychic realm, they are still very weak, and it will definitely be difficult to pick the main beam!"

Mo Jian smiled indifferently: "I have not been able to cultivate in the sect for more than ten years, but I have to rely on Lu Mo, who just started last year, and it can only be said that my Heavenly Sword Sect has done its own thing, and it doesn't matter if I lose a lot." ”

The old face was flushed when the god ascended, and he was embarrassed in front of the elder Taishang. The statement of sharpening the sword undoubtedly refers to his negligence and laziness and holding his feet in battle.

"Yo, Brother Yushenren, there seems to be some problems with the disciple qualifications of the Heavenly Sword Sect in this competition. That teasing tone immediately reminded the god of a person.

"It turned out to be the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Kunpeng Daoist, but I bothered you to worry a lot, but it's a pity that although my Heavenly Sword Sect has been at the bottom for many times, it is still sitting firmly in the ten sects, and it is definitely not that Xiao Xiao can drive it away wantonly." The Imperial God Daoist sneered and shrugged his shoulders: "It's just that I heard that the Heavenly Punishment Elder of your sect has already traveled west, and the foundation of the sect may have been damaged, hehe, maybe it will fall in the future." ”

The fall of the Supreme Elder must be the scar of the entire sect, and the mockery of the Imperial God was in the middle of the pain, which made the Kunpeng Daoist Lei Douli angry and ashamed: "Not necessarily! I heard that the Yuanhai Sect and the Dangkou Sect have hired the powerhouses of the Life and Death Realm to sit in the sect, this time they are menacing, and you who are still at the tail of the crane, if you are a little careless in the competition, I am afraid that the ranking of the ten sects will change." ”

Lei Dou Li sneered: "The two of them are bound to win this year, you must pay attention." ”

The Imperial God sneered indifferently: "If the candidate sect you are pushing kicks you down from there, that will be the best drama of the year." Don't forget, we're tenth, but you're only ninth. ”

Lei Douli snorted: "Don't worry about it, let's worry about the lack of rookie monks in your sect first." I think I'm going to be extremely embarrassed this year. ”

"Master?" Lu Mo and Ming Zhe escaped from the void with confused faces, and when they landed, they saw the god who was arguing and boasting like a shrew scolding the street, and immediately came up to greet him.

The Imperial God Daoist was overjoyed: "Mingzhe! Lu Mo! You two are finally here." If you don't come, I'm really going to be anxious about this year's rookie competition, hurry up, the attic of the report is still receiving qualifications, hurry up. ”

"Oh. Lu Mo turned around and left.

There was a hilarious laugh behind him.

Lei Douli was so laughing that snot and tears flowed down his face, and pointed directly at Lu Mo, who was gradually moving away: "I said, Brother Yushenren, your Heavenly Sword Sect is really depressed! You actually count on the little guy who has completed the Forging Body Realm to defend the glory of the sect? Can you let him go home to nurse?"

The god shook his robe and left with a cold snort. But he sneered in his heart, how many unlucky people have been pulled back by **naked slap after laughing at Lu Mo like this? There is no shortage of you idiot.

When the Imperial God and Sharpening Sword hurried to meet Lu Mo, Lei Douli's expression suddenly turned gloomy, waved his hand to summon the disciples, and ordered: "Go and find out what kind of skills the so-called Lu Mo has, and see if he is a vain disciple." The surprise of the god just now was not faked, so that person must have something extraordinary, so be careful. ”

The bustling streets were full of monks coming and going, and even the great monks of the Spirit Sea Realm and the senior masters of the Life and Death Realm were quite unusual, which opened Lu Mo's eyes.

After signing the terms of the competition and receiving the matching number plate, the imperial god had already caught up, thinking about the grievances and hatreds between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect, as well as the details of the emerging Yuanhai Sect and the Dangkou Sect.

It turned out that the Heavenly Sword Sect was accustomed to being at the bottom of the competition for many years, after all, the resources they got were the most scarce, the country where they recruited disciples was the poorest, and the mineral veins they owned were the most barren.

And that Heavenly Dao Sect was also the same unlucky bastard, only one place higher than them. However, the Heavenly Dao Sect is much safer, because the rule of the Ten Sects is that only one sect is eliminated at most every year, and the candidate sect must win the old sect in the competition, resulting in the situation that the old sect is at the bottom of the twelve sects (ten old sects plus two new candidate sects).

The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect have fought extremely fiercely over the years, so the two sides have a deep grudge, plus the Heavenly Dao Sect received the benefits of the Yuanhai Sect and strongly recommended it to the upper position, which is simply to destroy the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so the two sides even have a sense of undying.

"That Yuanhai Sect has been repeatedly frustrated, but it is still a thief, it is really stupid. Ming Zhe knew a lot about it, and couldn't help but sneer.

The head of the Imperial God shook his head: "Senior Brother Ming Zhe came late, and this year's Yuanhai Sect and Dangkou Sect are not as menacing as they used to be." In recent years, the cultivation of natural materials and earthly treasures in the deep-sea virgin land has made countless monks rich. Therefore, the Yuanhai Sect can be described as rich and wealthy, and it is much stronger than us who are guarding the ore veins and gnawing on our savings. ”

Yuanhai Sect has already hired a great monk of the Life and Death Realm to sit in charge of the massive number of spirit stones, coupled with relying on the sea to eat the sea, and frantically purchasing elixir spirit treasures, making the cultivation of their low-level monks also soar, coupled with a full set of refining weapons, the combat power can be described as good. And that Dangkou Sect...... Alas. The god shook his head, and his heart was very uncertain.

"What about the Dangkou Sect?" Lu Mo only felt that it was quite fresh, but it was the opposite of the unhappy Imperial God, and asked with great interest.

The head of the Imperial God glanced at him, and then continued to sigh and explain: "Behind the Dangkou Sect stands the powerful Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin Seven Kingdoms Alliance, what do you think? ”

Lu Mo was awe-inspiring in his heart, in the order where new forces were rising frequently and the old sects were strong, it seemed that it would be quite difficult for the Heavenly Sword Sect to maintain its own status.

"Naturally, we went all out to help the sect and won the best place in the competition. Lu Mo smiled lightly and said casually.

The Imperial God was extremely pleased, patted Lu Mo's shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be too nervous, after all, this is the first time you have participated in the competition, and even if the sect loses the tenth, it will still be able to survive for a while." After all, our heritage is still very deep. ”

"Let's take a stroll in the Demon Slayer Canyon, recently there have been a lot of scattered cultivators, especially after the Yuanhai Sect has built momentum, many deep-sea Taobao monks have also come to the Demon Slaying Canyon to buy and sell goods, there should be many natural and earthly treasures that are rarely seen, you have a lot of spirit stones in your pocket, and it is also excellent to exchange some things while the competition is hot." After Ming Zhe earnestly taught, he also waved goodbye and went to visit the predecessors of the other sects.

Lu Mo touched his chin, thinking that since he was mainly fighting with his body now, he should buy some defensive weapons, so as not to always slash naked when he got it, which would inevitably be very embarrassing. Moreover, his killer weapon is the Illusion Demon City derived from the Siege Demon Sutra, and the rough sword method that he realized when he touched the trick of the Baoyuan Realm in the Heavenly Sword Sect's 1.1 Immortal Cultivation System, and he must also serve them.

"Some rune stones, essential. Besides, I also have to buy a spare sturdy fairy sword, so that I don't have to use my bare hands when Dayan flies out to kill the enemy. Lu Mo bowed slightly, and he thought clearly about what he needed most at the moment.

The streets and alleys are full of bustling monks.

The one with the shark armor tooth sword ink squid skin bag is naturally a monk who has returned from the deep sea Taobao; the one who is dressed in white like a snow lotus dojo must be the Taiyi and Sixiang monks of Xuefeng; the one with sand and gravel shining in his eyes, yellow robes, yellow shoes and yellow crowns, it must be a monk of the Divine Consciousness Sect from the sand vein.

Monks are like ants, everyone can compete with 100,000 horses in a country, which is quite majestic.

"Damn philistine, miser, stingy ghost, womanizer Lu Mo!" A string of modifiers suddenly smashed on Lu Mo's head, causing the latter to look helpless. He had already guessed who it was, so he had to scratch his scalp, turn around with a bitter face, and walk away quickly.

But the voice immediately became charming: "Brother Mo, seeing Xiuxiu ignore it, people are so sad." ”

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