Chapter Ninety-Two: The Heavenly Glory Gathers
Seeing Yue Ziyan for the second time, Jiang Ze felt that she was very different from what he had seen before.
A black strong suit highlights the figure more and more beautifully, although the face is still so beautiful and dusty, but the momentum is even more aggressive, the whole body exudes strong fluctuations, and the eyes reveal a perseverance and courage that has never been seen before.
Wang Ming, who was wearing the clothes of the Sword Sect on the side, was even more high-spirited, and his cultivation had even reached the sixth or seventh rank of the military realm, which could no longer be described as coming in by leaps and bounds.
In just a few short months since he came to the Xuandao Continent from the Earth Plane, Wang Ming had actually risen from zero to the sixth or seventh order of the Military Realm, and it was hard to imagine how many resources the Sword Sect had invested in him.
Wang Ming was talking to his teammates, and suddenly felt that there was a mang behind him, and he suddenly turned around and stared in the direction where his gaze came.
Jiang Ze had already looked away, avoiding Wang Ming's probing.
Wang Ming swept the monks on the stone platform here, but did not find anything abnormal, and muttered to himself, could it be his own delusion?
At this time, a teammate greeted him and hugged his fists gratefully: "This Ice Palace trial can win in danger and win the second place, thanks to Wang Ming Daoyou, if it weren't for Daoyou's extremely good formation attainments, I'm afraid we would all have to fold in that snow valley!"
"Whereever, everyone's in the same boat!" Wang Ming excused himself, glancing at Yue Ziyan imperceptibly, "I only do my best to make a modest effort, and I mainly rely on the main force of our young sect to turn the tide!"
Yue Ziyan stood with her sword on her face expressionless, as if she did not have the existence of Wang Ming in her eyes.
If it weren't for her father telling her to protect Wang Ming, she would rather act alone than stay with such a villain.
Seeing that Yue Ziyan was unmoved, Wang Ming's face changed slightly, and he secretly hated in his heart: Today you ignore my love, tomorrow I will let you not climb high! One day, I will let you be tactful under me!
Wang Ming's face returned to normal in an instant, and he continued to talk and laugh with the monk.
A monk here raised his eyes and looked at the stone platform where Jiang Ze was, and said with emotion: "They are the number one, it is unbelievable that more than thirty percent of them can survive!"
"You don't look at what other lineup they are, that one who is extremely strong in cultivation is our Sword Sect Holy Son Ling Xu, who lives up to the title of the strongest Holy Son of the younger generation!" The Sword Sect disciple on the side said proudly, "The one who is wearing a black and white Taoist robe and talking to the Ling Xuan Holy Son must be the Holy Son of the Chessboard Sect, and he is the only one who deserves to stand side by side with our Holy Son!"
The monk suddenly realized, "No wonder, with such a strong combination, it is difficult not to win the first place!"
The disciple of the Sword Sect did not forget to pat his horse and said: "Don't let others have the ambition to destroy your own prestige, don't we also have Wang Ming Daoyou and the young sect master here?" Although it is slightly inferior, it should not be much worse, at most... At most, it's an hour behind!"
"Yes, yes, I think so too!" The monk hurriedly chimed in.
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The stone platform is independent of each other, and can only be seen from a distance, and cannot be heard from the other side.
Ling Xuzheng introduced the young sect master Yue Ziyan opposite to Xuan Yangming, and when he saw the two of them looking over, Yue Ziyan immediately hugged his fists in greeting, and Xuan Yangming and Ling Xuan also returned the salute.
Wang Ming also saw Ling Xuan and the others at this time, and hurriedly bowed his hand to the two.
However, the two holy sons of Ling Xuan and Xuan Yangming ignored it, turned around and continued to talk, leaving Wang Ming aside.
Seeing this, Wang Ming had to laugh twice to relieve his embarrassment, and a trace of undetectable yin owl flashed in his eyes.
What about the Son?! Sooner or later, you will be trampled under your feet!
Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!
Maybe it's the ascension of cultivation that makes Wang Ming's self-confidence extremely inflated, who is not the holy son of the Xuandao Continent who has not cultivated for more than ten or twenty years to reach the Dou Realm cultivation, and I, Wang Ming, have broken through to the sixth or seventh order of the military realm in just a few months, and surpassing you is like a handy, but it's just a matter of time!
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Not long after the second-place team appeared, the third team followed on the other side's stone platform.
At the head is a young monk with a delicate face and a solemn appearance.
The shining bald Buddha light of the young monk looms, which is the manifestation of the profound Buddhism.
Dressed in a white monk's robe, the robe is delicate and dusty, and the golden Sanskrit words on the robe flow like a living thing, just like a compassionate young holy monk.
Jiang Ze nodded secretly, it should be the Buddha of the Mahayana Temple, if it weren't for Lian Shan's careful talk, Jiang Ze would have been deceived by his solemn appearance.
Jiang Ze looked behind the Buddha and saw two old people, who were the brothers and sisters of Yan Shan!
Still wearing the bearded illusion mask, she stood solemnly beside her brother.
The two of them not only cultivated more horizontally, Shenhua was introverted, and they stood side by side with the Buddha, and their aura did not lose at all.
The situation of the third place was not much different from that of the second place, and only twenty percent of the monks were left to survive the trial.
In the following dozen hours, most of the teams appeared on their respective stone platforms in turn.
Jiang Ze also found the target of this trip - Yue Linli.
Yue Linli is also like the previous surprise in the sky above the Moon God Sect Inn, the white clothes fluttering like a fairy, holding a green jade-colored long sword standing prettyly, a head like a waterfall and green silk scattered on the back of the curvaceous jade, the tips of the hair fluttering lightly with the wind.
Jiang Ze looked intently, only glimpsing her beautiful phoenix eyes and a golden moon between her eyebrows, but her face was covered by a white veil.
Yue Linli's trial results were not ideal, a total of more than 20 teams, her team only won the sixteenth place, and the overall strength was also a lot worse than the other teams, only Yingxi and Junyu supported the scene behind her, and the entire team was only less than 20% in the end.
This result is not too bad, and it is very rare for her to be able to do this alone.
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More than 20 teams were almost all present, with Jiang Ze's team having the largest number of people left, and the worst was even wiped out, after the light of the stone platform flashed, under the attention of everyone, there was no one on it.
During the time of waiting for the other teams, Jiang Ze was not idle, and cooperated with the Nine Palaces Flying Star Method in the realm of the heart plate to constantly practice the flying star step.
Based on the Nine Palaces Flying Star Method of "Sky Dome Green Capsule", the Flying Star Step has evolved into five body methods: shapeshifting, shadow changing, Lingbo, star-stepping, and moon-by-month, which not only has extreme speed in itself, but also is as mysterious and elusive as a ghostly phantom Its trajectory is very confusing, and it is a rare life-saving skill!
In the enclosed space, there were seven or eight Saint-level figures that Jiang Ze could recognize, and there were also strong existences in other teams.
Jiang Ze's strength at the first order of the Dou Realm was obviously a little insufficient, and the Flying Star Step was undoubtedly a relief for him.
In the anticipation of everyone in the enclosed space, the void finally ushered in that cold voice.
"1st to 3rd place, teleport to the next level in thirty seconds!"
"Fourth to fifteenth, teleport to the next floor in an hour!"
"Sixteen years later, teleport to the next floor in two hours!"
There is no emotion in the voice.
According to Yu Zhi, this immortal mansion ruin is the natal magic weapon of the Bilu immortals, so this voice may be the instrument spirit of the immortal mansion magic weapon? Jiang Ze guessed.
Before he had time to think about it, a burst of white light appeared on the stone platform of the first to third place, which was a sign that the teleportation had been activated, and Jiang Ze hurriedly reached out and grabbed Linglong, who was tinkering with something on the side.
Seeing a flash of white light, the two of them had come to a barren desert, and the eyes were full of yellow sand.
The scorching sun overhead was scorching the golden desert, and the space above was scorched and distorted.
Unexpectedly, the fifth layer of the Xianfu Ruins was actually a desert space, and the hot yellow sand on the soles of his feet made Jiang Ze involuntarily shrink his toes, helplessly wiped the sweat from his cheeks, and sighed: "This is simply... Fire and ice!"
Feeling the oncoming heat wave, a cool breeze suddenly came from behind him. Jiang Ze looked back and saw that Linglong was putting a bead that emitted cold air into the embroidery bag around his waist.
Seeing Jiang Ze looking over here sweating profusely, Linglong was so happy that he raised the embroidered bag in his hand, and asked proudly, "Do you want it?"
Jiang Ze looked flattering: "Yes! What kind of treasure is this?!"
"Beauty beads, this is a must-have thing for the upper-class fairy lady to travel at home! It can be kept fresh in the scorching heat, so as not to end up sweating and spending makeup, which is ugly and detrimental to the fairy posture!"
"Is there anything else?!" Jiang Ze impatiently reached out to ask for it, and almost grabbed it.
Linglong vigilantly put the embroidered bag into her arms, and a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes: "Yes, yes, but this price~~~"
Jiang Ze said nonchalantly: "Which of us is with whom?!
Hearing this, Linglong said angrily: "Then you let me take out so many spirit stones before!"
"I'm really poor! Jiang Ze shook his sleeves, and his sleeves were breezy, "And those spirit stones are just a drizzle for the delicate lady with a rich family!"
Linglong thought about it, so she handed the embroidered bag to Jiang Ze: "That... Okay, the right should be given to you. ”
After Jiang Ze took it, he felt a cool breeze refreshing his heart, cold from head to toe, isolating him from the scorching desert.
Three or two sentences of the scene deceived this thing from Linglong, Jiang Zezheng was secretly proud, and asked casually: "How much is this beauty bead worth of spirit stones?"
"I don't know how many spirit stones, let's get a low-level magic weapon. Linglong took out another one from the Sumeru ring and put it in an embroidered bag and tied it around her waist.
Hearing this, Jiang Ze almost didn't hold the embroidered bag in his hand: "This... So expensive?!"
"That's nature, compared to the picturesque and fairy fairy of the young ladies, what is this?"
Jiang Ze had to reply in a daze: "It's really upscale enough!"
Linglong looked at the vast desert, her little face was full of excitement, and she asked Jiang Ze tentatively: "This desert... Is it possible to use a sled?"
Jiang Ze shook violently when he heard this, and a chill suddenly surged into his heart, which was more effective than Yangyan Zhu.
"No!" Jiang Ze categorically refused.
Unexpectedly, Linglong was rarely stubborn, and insisted: "Why not, you see how delicate this sand is, it is more slippery than snow, it will definitely work!"
Jiang Ze's eyes dripped, and he immediately thought of a prevarication: "Yes, yes, but this desert is full of low shuttle trees, and we can't find wood to make a sled, so let's hurry with our feet, right?"
"Then don't worry, I've collected all the sleds that fell apart in Sumeru! The Sumeru ring on Linglong's finger flashed a few rays of light, and a half-repaired sleigh appeared on the ground.
"Originally, I planned to repair it and let the sect's refiners build a stronger one according to this template, but I didn't expect it to be usable now!" Linglong smiled, proud of his ability to do things like a god.
Jiang Ze wanted to open his mouth to refuse: "No..."
Linglong interrupted Jiang Ze strongly: "Then return the beauty beads to me!"
After some kind exchanges, Jiang Ze had to squat on the ground and repair the sleigh with a sad face.