Chapter 678: He will never call Jing Chen's little white face again
Ling Tongtian smiled and said to Venerable Ziheng, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you let your disciple have a competition?" ”
Venerable Ziheng sneered: "Yes, Suwon is my disciple." ”
Venerable Suwon slowly drew his sword.
Ling Tongtian's face stiffened with a smile, and he hurriedly vetoed: "He doesn't count!" ”
Venerable Ziheng is a good talker: "Yes, I'll change it for you." Little Peach, you go. ”
"Yes, Master." Su Tao Qingyue's voice sounded from the pillar of light in the direction of the Imperial Beast Sect, and the aura of the merger period was undisguised.
Ling Tongtian was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said, "I mean the kind of cultivation that has not reached the merger stage!" ”
Venerable Suwon understood: "Ling Feng, have you recovered from your injuries?" After recovery, he compared it with the disciple of this Taoist friend in the spiritual realm of Zhengnan. ”
The Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill took effect, and Ling Feng Immortal Jun's injuries had healed, but he was so distressed that he couldn't stand up straight.
Hearing this, he immediately straightened his waist and walked out with his sword in his hand: "Back to Master, the disciple has recovered and can fight at any time." ”
Although Ling Feng Immortal Jun had lost the battle just now, it was against five mergers.
If he really wants to face Ling Bojing and the others, he can cut everyone away with a single sword.
The corners of Ling Tongtian's eyes twitched.
What's going on in your Southeast Spirit Realm?
The difference between the realm of the master and the apprentice is so small, and there are two fellow practitioners, aren't they afraid that the apprentice will deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?
He hurriedly said: "Daoist friends are joking, the transformation period beats the Yuan infant stage, isn't that bullying?" ”
Qi Nian rolled his eyes: "When you fought Ling Feng in the Fusion Period, why didn't you say bullying people?" ”
Ling Tongtian glared at him in displeasure.
Venerable Suhara's long sword drew another inch.
Ling Tongtian resisted the urge to kill Qi Nian on the spot, and said to Venerable Ziheng: "Since it is a competition, then it must be fair, how about letting the younger generation make a move?" There is no one of Lu Yanyan's generation. ”
He specially emphasized that the conditions should be limited to death, lest the Wushuang Sect have another disciple in the merger period or the transformation stage.
Lu Yanyan, who was suddenly named, was surprised.
The two Wushuang Sect elders had heard Su Tao talk about Lu Yanyan's talent, and they were quite relieved of him.
Now that the monks of the merger period of both sides can't move, it is indeed a compromise to let the disciples compete.
Venerable Ziheng cautiously asked, "Who are you?" ”
"Our people are here." Ling Tongtian pointed to Ling Bojing and the others in the distance, "Let these children compete, whoever wins, the sword mound will belong to whoever wins." How is it? ”
Ling Bojing and the others were also in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage at the lowest, which made Venerable Ziheng frown.
Lu Yanyan was pressed with fire in his heart, wanting to avenge Ling Feng Immortal Jun: "Master, the disciple is willing to fight!" ”
Xia Mingshan also had the same idea: "The disciple is also willing to fight!" ”
Chai Wei and the others stood up together: "Advance and retreat with the master!" ”
Ling Feng Immortal Jun was relieved in his heart, but he was worried that the Zhengnan Spirit Realm would have a yin trick to harm these two apprentices: "If you really want to compete, then set the rules clearly." ”
"Where is it compared? What does it mean to win? What are the requirements for the participants? ”
These Ling Tongtian all thought about it: "Just compete in the sword shrine, the time limit is three days and three nights, whoever brings out more spirit swords in the end will win." ”
Chai Wei disagreed when he heard it: "Aren't you trying to prostitute our sect's spirit sword for nothing?" ”
Ling Bojing sneered: "If you have the ability, don't let us bring out a sword." ”
The elders of the Wushuang Sect present had all entered the sword shrine, and they all knew what was going on inside.
The spirit sword in the sword mound is short-tempered and arrogant, and it is not easy to take one away, and more people return in vain.
It's not just about personal talent, it's about chance.
Even Su Tao, who had been promoted to the merger period, returned empty-handed when he entered the Sword Shrine back then.
If you want to bring out as many spirit swords as possible, you need more people to go in.
Among the young disciples of the Wushuang Sect, there are only two Yuan Infants, Lu Yanyan and Xia Mingshan.
No matter how many other disciples entered, they would only be beaten.
Moreover, in the previous seven competitions, the worst thing was to be dropped some spirit stones by Sheng Xi Pit.
These monks from the spiritual realm of the south can kill.
Elder Mei cautiously asked, "If a disciple is injured, can he teleport out of the sword shrine in advance?" ”
Venerable Xuanyang laughed: "Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky." If you can't accept even a small injury, then what kind of road to immortal cultivation will you make? ”
"It's true that the time limit is three days and three nights, but if one side dies, the other side wins, and the game ends early."
"You wouldn't dare to compete in such a simple competition, would you?"
The contempt between his words was palpable.
The owner of the painting yuan fang followed and mocked: "Your southeast spirit realm will not be able to cultivate to compare with us, and the competition has not started yet, so you want to be a deserter, right?" ”
"If that's the case, it's better to surrender now, and I can still take your life."
Lu Yanyan was angry: "Life and death are life and death, but don't be sad when the predecessor dies." ”
Xia Mingshan responded loudly: "Yes! ”
The owner of the painting yuan fang was displeased, and the coercion overflowed during the merger period, and was dispersed by the Venerable Mizuwon who was guarding the mountain gate.
He glanced at Lu Yanyan and Xia Mingshan appreciatively, and asked Ling Tongtian, "What is the number of people in the competition?" ”
Ling Tongtian: "There are twenty disciples on each side, and their cultivation is below the stage of transformation. ”
There were originally eight forces in the spiritual realm in the south, namely Lihate City, Qingfeng Sword Sect, Flying Flower Sect, Huayuan Fang, Thunder Mountain Villa, Tianyin Pavilion, Medicine King Valley, and Gale Fang.
Among them, the Medicine King Valley and the Thunder Mountain Villa were both destroyed in Sheng Xi's hands.
After the ancestors of these two sects were killed by Sheng Xi's design, the trees fell and scattered, and the disciples changed sects one after another, each heading for their own future.
The base camp of Tianyin Pavilion was destroyed by Sheng Xi with the dogs, and the disciples in the sect scattered and fled, and now only Pang is the only root and only the seedling left.
He was afraid of being suppressed by several other people, so he didn't dare to fill Tianyin Pavilion, so he acquiesced to the rest of the people to divide the Tianyin Pavilion industry.
Tianyin Pavilion has since died.
The owner of the Gale Wind Fang was calculated by Ling Tongtian to prevent disasters for him, and died in the hands of Daoyan Immortal Venerable.
As soon as he died, the property of Gale Wind Fang was quickly divided up by the rest of the sect, and this sect also disappeared from the spiritual realm in the south.
Now there are only four forces in the Southeast Spirit Realm, namely Lihate City, Flying Flower Sect, Qingfeng Sword Sect and Huayuan Fang.
Each of these four major sects has a monk in the merger period, plus Pang Wei, for a total of five merging periods.
After they discussed, each of the four sects produced five disciples, a total of twenty people.
Pang Wei could only watch dryly, although he was not convinced, but there was no way.
As the only Merge Stage Monk who did not participate in the assassination of Dao Yan Immortal Venerable because of his late promotion, he has always been squeezed out by the rest of the Merge Stage Monks.
This time he came to the Southeast Spirit Realm, in addition to wanting to take revenge and curry favor with the Heavenly Dao, and seek the opportunity to promote to the Mahayana period, he also wanted to make his own territory in the Southeast Spirit Realm and establish a sect.
There are only five disciples of the Wushuang Sect, and if the remaining fifteen places are given to the inner disciples, the combat power of the inner disciples is not as strong as the personal transmission, and the elders are worried that they will die in the sword shrine.
Chai Wei had a different idea, and asked Ling Feng Xianjun in a low voice, "Master, do you want to add Xiaoxi in?" ”
The elders had all seen Sheng Xi's commotion and were a little moved.
Ling Feng Immortal Jun had also thought about this, but he was worried about affecting Sheng Xi.
The sword mound is the sword mound of their Wushuang Sect, and whether it is robbed or not has nothing to do with Sheng Xi.
This matter is too risky, if it doesn't affect outsiders, Ling Feng Immortal Jun doesn't want to involve outsiders.
Facing the twenty quota places, the other six sect masters also had their own thoughts.
Jingchen Yuanjun glanced at everyone present, and said loudly: "Since there are twenty places, I ask if the Heart Sect can ask for three?" ”
Ling Feng Xianjun was stunned for a moment, and saw the hope of winning in a trance, and for the first time felt that the image of Jingchen Yuanjun was so magnificent!
He swore that he would never call Jingchen a white face again!