Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Yellow Springs Ship
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp, if it weren't for Zhou Qi's quick reaction to dodge the attack, I am afraid it would not be comfortable.
"Yes, the attack power is not annoying. It's as good as a late Yuan Infant monk. Mo Yang nodded with satisfaction.
"Sect Master, this ship has not yet been completely refined, and most of the formation prohibitions on it have not yet been arranged." Song Chuan stood up at this time and said.
"It's not bad to have this power in half a year, and I'll slowly improve it after the end of the Fengyun test." Mo Yang laughed.
Hearing this, everyone's hearts moved, and they all seemed to understand why the sect master emphasized that it should be refined within half a year.
"Okay, have the disciples who participated in the Fengyun Test all arranged" Mo Yang asked Song Chuan.
"Sect Master, the disciples have been arranged, and they are all talented people in the sect, not only are they highly talented, but they also have quite a set of fighting methods." Song Chuan smiled.
"Okay, by the way, my two disciples joined this Fengyun test together." Mo Yang said lightly.
Song Chuan's heart moved when he heard this: "Yes, your two disciples have also signed up before, and they are also on the list of this Fengyun test. ”
Mo Yang's heart moved when he heard this, nodded slightly, flew down from the Huangquan ship, and waved it into his hand: "Let's go, go back, there is not much time left before the test of Fengyun, take the participants first, and set off when you see this seat." ”
"Yes, Sect Master, go back to the main hall and wait for a while." Song Chuan and the others bowed slightly.
Mo Yang nodded, and his body disappeared in place in a moment. Zhou Qi followed closely.
After everyone looked at each other, they went their separate ways to arrange the meeting of the disciples.
Half an hour later, Song Chuan strode into the main hall of the sect and saluted to Mo Yang, who was sitting on it: "Sect Master, in this test, the 90 disciples of this sect are already waiting outside the hall gate. ”
Mo Yang nodded.
Song Chuan bowed and withdrew, and then led a group of people into the hall cautiously.
There are tens of thousands of disciples in the entire Nine Demon Sect, among which there are nearly ten high-level Yuanying late stage cultivators, more than fifty in the middle stage, not to mention more than a hundred early stage cultivators, and nearly a thousand Jindan. There are more than 10,000 people who have built the foundation, and the remaining 20,000 or 30,000 are Qi cultivators. One can imagine how powerful the strength of the entire Nine Ghost Demon Sect is.
It is naturally impossible for Mo Yang to know so many disciples, and the 90 people in front of him can be said to be the elite of the Qi cultivation cultivators of the entire Nine Demon Sect, some of them are the juniors or disciples of the elders of the Jindan Yuanying, and some of them have not yet apprenticed, but without exception, they will all be the pillars of the Nine Demon Sect in the future.
Mo Yang's divine sense swept over everyone, there were more than eighty monks at the peak of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation alone, and the remaining seven or eight were also existences of the eleventh layer of Qi training, and there was only one existence of the tenth layer of Qi training, and this tenth-layer monk was Li Shi, a disciple of Mo Yang.
"See Sect Master" As soon as everyone stepped into the hall gate, they felt a huge and incomparably large divine consciousness swept by, making everyone couldn't help but sweat coldly, and the pressure brought by this divine consciousness to everyone was so great that everyone couldn't move.
However, this divine consciousness came and went quickly, and everyone understood that it was the sect master who was scanning everyone. When the consciousness is dispersed, they will pay their respects. After all, this person in front of him is the only person in this world who has stepped into the pinnacle of the primordial god in so many years.
"Excuse me, you are all the pillars of my Demon Sect, and the future of this sect depends on you. Previously, this seat killed two righteous path bosses, this time the Wind and Cloud Test of the Right Way may join forces to deal with you, but, how can the people of my Demon Sect be afraid of this group of people, this time the Wind and Cloud Test also hopes that you will let the whole world see the demeanor of my Demon Sect," Mo Yang slowly got up and scanned these Qi cultivators in the hall with his eyes like electricity.
"We will definitely live up to the high expectations of the sect master." Everyone in the hall said in unison.
Mo Yang nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and suddenly two deacon disciples walked into the hall with a tray each.
On one tray was a pitch-black chest, and the other was a small transparent box, which contained some spirit stones and pills
"The box on the left is specially made, and the divine sense can't penetrate into it, and there are some magic weapons in it, and the lowest in this box are high-grade magic weapons, and the highest is medium-grade spiritual weapons.
Whether you can draw a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon is up to you, after all, luck is also a kind of strength" Mo Yang looked at everyone slightly and smiled.
As long as you put your hand in, you can take out the magic weapon spirit weapon that has been reduced dozens of times, but what it is taken out is difficult to say, it is all judged by the touch of the hand.
"These spirit stone pills are divided equally." Mo Yang pointed to the tray containing the spirit stone elixir on the other side and said lightly.
After everyone finished distributing the spirit stone pill first, they lined up next to each other and drew up the magic weapon and spirit weapon.
90 people said that it was not much, but the speed of extraction was quite fast, and soon they were all extracted, and Mo Yang's two disciples seemed to be unlucky, and both of them just drew a high-grade magic weapon flying sword. However, the two didn't care too much about this, after all, Mo Yang had given the two of them a lot of treasures before.
The faces of those who drew the spiritual weapon were full of excitement, while the people who drew the magic weapon were somewhat regretful, and looked at those who drew the spiritual weapon with envy.
"Okay, quiet, since we have received it, let's go, this Fengyun test will be led by this seat and Elder Zhou." Mo Yang looked at everyone in the hall with satisfaction.
Mo Yang turned into a black light and flew out of the hall, followed by Zhou Qi.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they hurriedly followed out under the urging of the disciples in charge.
At this time, Mo Yang and Zhou Qi had already stood on the three-hundred-zhang long Huangquan ship, quietly looking down. After everyone came out of the main hall, they saw this huge flying ship that covered the sky and the sun, and they were immediately shocked, you must know that such a huge flying ship had never appeared in the immortal cultivation world before, and now the behemoth that appeared in front of everyone's eyes can be said to be an unprecedented existence.
"Okay, don't make a fuss, this ship is the treasure of this sect, it took countless heavenly and earth treasures to refine, let's line up on the ship," Zhou Qi saw that everyone was shocked, and a trace of pride flashed on his face.
Everyone woke up like a dream, lined up, lowered two floating ladders from the side of the ship, and lined up to board the Huangquan ship.
"Okay, there is a lot of space on this ship, you each find a place to stay, the distance from this sect to Fengyun Valley is a bit far, it will take about a month, during this time, you can adjust your state well." Mo Yang said lightly after seeing everyone boarding the Huangquan ship.
When everyone heard this, they either found a place to sit down cross-legged.
Mo Yang at the bow of the ship smiled slightly, and with a pinch of the magic technique, the Huangquan ship suddenly rose slowly, and the pitch-black shield suddenly enveloped the whole ship, and as soon as Mo Yang's magic trick changed, the Huangquan ship turned into a pitch-black light and disappeared into the sky.