Chapter 377: Heritage
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Just when the young martial arts cultivators were attracted by the confrontation between Nalan Qingjia and Changsun Ji, they suddenly heard a man's voice in the sky rumbling like Hong Zhong Dalu: "The time has come, the contestants of the major families are limited to one stick of incense to enter the inner city, and those who overtime will be directly disqualified!"
As soon as this voice fell, all the young martial cultivators suddenly stopped looking at the excitement, and they all became serious, and walked towards the front of the square in an orderly manner. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½ββ
Qian Wushuang said: "Brother Ning Chong, the rules of the family valve have always been extremely strict, and you must not be late. Time is limited, let's go. β
Ning Chong nodded, and together with Qian Wushuang, he walked with the flow of people.
After a while, a city within a city had appeared in front of the square, but seeing the golden splendor, the clouds and mist were faint, although the scale was not as magnificent as the overall majesty of the cloud city, but it was more refined and extraordinary.
Before this inner city, there is a pool of water, in which water lotus is everywhere, the lotus blooms just right, the lotus leaves are pavilions, the swimming fish shuttle, the milky white mist lingers, just like the Yao Pond fairyland. Above the pool, a long bridge made of white jade spans the square at one end and the inner city at the other.
At this time, the city gate of the inner city has been opened, and on both sides of the city gate, two old men in Xuancao are standing with their hands in their hands, both of them are shining brightly, their temples are high and bulging, and their innate breath is like mist. ββ This innate vitality has been condensed into a sign of substance - these two old men are both strong people of the congenital "Condensation Realm"!
The three innate realms, the Condensation Yuan Realm, the Condensation True Realm, and the Condensation Gang Realm, even if there is a difference between the levels of the same realm, the difference in strength can be like a moat. And after crossing the realm, the difference in strength is even more like the difference between heaven and earth! As the pinnacle of the innate realm, the condensation realm can be laughed at and proud of the innate realm, and the martial arts cultivation that has reached this realm is once again condensed as if it were a substance, and a drop of "true gang" has at least ten drops of ten drops of "true yuan" ten times the energy!
That is, nothing else is taken into account. Theoretically speaking, after a martial cultivator advances from the Ning Yuan Realm to the Ning Zhen Realm, the innate vitality in his body will be at least ten times thicker, and then after advancing to the Ning Gang Realm. It will be ten times thicker! From this, it cannot be calculated that the strength of a martial cultivator of the congenital "Condensing Gang Realm" is a hundred times that of the innate "Condensing Yuan Realm"!
And this is only theoretically calculated. None of the martial arts cultivators who can advance to the innate realm are fuel-efficient lamps, the exercises practiced are different, the martial arts cultivated are different, and there will be some secret methods or something. Therefore, using this "hundred-fold" gap to quantify the difference in combat strength between the Ning Yuan Realm and the Ning Gang Realm, it will not be high, it will only be low.
Ning Chong walked around with the flow of people, but his eyes kept looking at the two powerful old men in front of the inner city gate. ββAfter getting closer, he noticed that the two old men were wearing the deacon logo of "Holy Martial Sect" on their chests, and he couldn't help but marvel.
The Holy Martial Sect, the Imperial Martial Sect, and the Divine Sword Sect are the three major sects of the Great Qian. Among them. Behind the Holy Martial Sect is the Great Qian Imperial Family, that is to say, the Holy Martial Sect actually represents the martial arts power of the Great Qian Imperial Family.
This biennial family gate valve competition is sponsored by the Daqian royal family, and the masters of the Holy Martial Sect are sent to manage it. It's not surprising to arrive. What Ning Chong was amazed was that these two old men were just ordinary deacons!
It seems that the foundation and strength of the three major sects of the Great Cadres are really unimaginable! With the cultivation of the two old men at the peak of their innate realm, they can't even mix with the elders, they are just ordinary deacons. And the Holy Martial Sect is the weakest of the three major sects, so as a result. I really don't know how powerful the First Sect of Daqian will be!
At this time, all the young martial cultivators of the major families who participated in the Grand Contest of the Gates of the Families had serious faces, did not dare to say more, and stepped on the stone bridge in a silent and orderly manner, walking towards the inner city gate on the opposite bank.
The two old men in front of the city gate had a straight face, one of them flipped through the roster, and the other was in charge of checking it, and meticulously began to check the identity of the young martial cultivator one by one. ββ
And the young martial cultivators were also extremely respectful, and consciously handed over the jade plaque on their bodies. The two old men carefully checked and verified that they were behind the body before letting the inspected person pass.
"Haha! Wu Lao, Sun Lao, the two of you are good!"
When it was Nalan Qingjia's turn to check, Nalan Qingjia did not show the sign, but smiled brightly, and only arched his hand towards the two old men guarding the door, with an arrogance that could not be concealed between his eyebrows.
The two old men glanced at each other, and the martial old man in his left hand smiled: "It turned out to be a kid from the Nalan family." β
Sun Lao also said: "Since it's you kid, it's impossible for others to impersonate, so you don't need to check, just pass it." β
Nalan Qingjia smiled brightly and said, "Thank you two for that." He didn't respect the politeness of his elders, and after speaking, he strode over.
Wu Lao looked at Nalan Qingjia, who swaggered into the inner city, and shook his head: "Nalan Qingjia, this kid is extremely talented, but it's a pity that he is too arrogant and doesn't understand etiquette. That Sun Lao nodded, but said: "I heard that this time the family gate valve is big, many large and small sects specially sent high-level representatives to observe, and many of them are because they want to see Nalan Qingjia's talent and potential with their own eyes. ββThis kid is in demand now, and it is not easy for my Holy Martial Sect to recruit him. β
Wu Lao sighed and responded: "So, in order for the sect to get one more genius, I will endure the problem that he doesn't know how to respect people, if it were someone else, I would have slapped the elder before!"
After Nalan Qingjia, the other young martial cultivators were inspected one after another, and they successfully passed the checks of Sun Lao and Wu Lao one by one. Among them, when Changsun Ji and other geniuses passed, Wu Lao and Sun Lao also showed extra enthusiasm, and there was a sense of solicitation in their tones.
As the team slowly moved forward, it wasn't long before it was Ning Chong and Qian Wushuang's turn.
When Ning Chong was about to take out the sign, Qian Wushuang had already trotted over happily.
"Grandpa Wu, Grandpa Sun, hello!"
Qian Wushuang smiled and bowed to say hello, and the sweetness of his voice made people's scalps tingle - a beautiful woman's coquettish appearance was full of charm, but a man, even if he looked like a woman, was indeed ......
Ning Chong watched from behind, and couldn't help but twitch the muscles on his face, feeling quite awkward. ββ
Elder Wu and Elder Sun's eyes widened, and they pointed at Qian Wushuang together, and it took a long time to squeeze out one word: "You ......"
"Hehe, Grandpa Wu, Grandpa Sun, we are so familiar with each other, so we don't need to check it, right?"
Qian Wushuang looked coquettish, and simply took out the killer weapon and directly shook the arms of Wu Lao and Sun Lao.
Wu Lao and Sun Lao obviously couldn't resist this lethality, so they had to cry and say helplessly:
"Okay...... Well......"
"Let's get over there......"
Qian Wushuang jumped up happily and said, "Thank you, two grandfathers!" He had already jumped and ran over, for fear that the two old men would regret it.
Next, it was naturally Ning Chong's turn.
Ning Chong took out the jade plaque calmly and handed it to Wu Lao and Sun Lao. Despite this, Ning Chong still felt a little uncomfortable. The two old men in front of him were both strong people in the congenital "Condensation Realm", and the innate Yuan Force breath alone made the people who approached feel a kind of oppression that did not breathe well, and they naturally couldn't get up.
"Your name is Ning Chong, and you're fighting on behalf of the Ximen Grand Valve?"
The martial old man took a closer look at the jade plate handed over by Ning Chong, but his tone and voice were quite surprised.
As soon as Wu Lao's voice fell, Sun Lao didn't care about looking at the roster, so he grabbed the jade card and looked at it carefully.
Ning Chong asked suspiciously, "Two seniors, is there any problem?"
The martial old shook his head: "There is no problem, it's just that your cultivation is ......."
"Forget it, Lao Wu, this is the business of the Ximen lord, not our responsibility, don't worry about it, boy, you go over. β
That Sun Lao interrupted Wu Lao's words and motioned for Ning Chong to pass.
Ning Chong walked over with doubts in his heart, and his sensitive ears and eyes could hear the Wu Lao and Sun Lao whispering:
"It seems that the Ximen Grand Valve also knew that there was no hope this time, so he gave up on himself and even sent a young boy from the martial arts realm to participate in the competition......"
"yes...... This time, the family gate valve is better than in the past, and there are many geniuses, and there are almost no young people with strength below the innate realm. The Ximen Grand Valve sent a boy from the martial arts realm to send him to death, and it was impossible to do anything at all. It seems that after this big competition of the family gate valve, it is an inevitable fact that the Ximen valve, which has stood for thousands of years, will be replaced by other rising families according to the rules......"
Only then did Ning Chong understand that the two old men were surprised that he only had the cultivation of the martial artist realm. At the same time, Ning Chong noticed the word "send death" in their words, and couldn't help but be slightly vigilant in his heart.
Ning Chong didn't stop, thinking about it, and followed the flow of people into the city gate and into the inner city.
Qian Wushuang was waiting for Ning Chong. Seeing that Ning Chong came over smoothly, he stuck out his tongue, walked up to Ning Chong again, and said with a smile: "Brother Ning Chong, the Ximen Valve has indeed been at the bottom of several family valve competitions in a row, so it's not surprising that the two grandfathers underestimate you, don't take it to heart." β
Ning Chong shrugged his shoulders with a smile and said it didn't matter.
About another tea hour later, the more than 300 young martial cultivators who participated in the family's gate valve competition this time all successfully passed the inspection of Wu Lao and Sun Lao and entered the inner city.
After the last martial artist also passed through the city gate, the inner city gate closed with a "rumble".
This inner city is not as Ning Chong imagined, it is just a flat and vast large square, paved with square black floor tiles, flat and smooth, and a flat river. When more than three hundred young martial cultivators stood together on this inner city square, it seemed empty!
Looking up, there is a wide platform with a height of three zhang in front of the inner city square, and the heads on the high platform agree, there are representatives of the major families, as well as the martial arts and cultivators of various large and small sects and forces, they are condescending, carefully looking at more than 300 contestants.