Chapter 119: The duel will begin

The Soul Snatching Society is a way for the major sects to divide up resources.

With the Nanshan Sect as the center, it extends in four directions, and thousands of miles away, there are four major sects: the Mengze Sect, the Donghai Sect, the Phantom Spirit Sect, and the Moyuan Sect.

Mengze Sect, as the name suggests, is located on the bank of Yunmengze, with the water system exercises and the domesticated spirit beasts in Daze as the foundation of the sect.

The East China Sea Sect, with its profound heritage, is also based on water system exercises, coupled with the abundance of products in the East China Sea, and the emergence of various spiritual objects in an endless stream, it is a sect that needs special attention.

The practice of the Phantom Spirit Sect is the dual cultivation of phantom spirit and exercise, the phantom spirit is condensed from mana, the monk's qualifications are different, and the condensed phantom spirit has its own merits, which is the strong arm of the monk, plus the monk's own magic power, the strength should not be underestimated.

The Moyuan Sect is easy to understand, it is located in the northern wilderness, and the talent of being good at riding and archery is integrated into the sect's exercise system, with bows and arrows as the main magic weapon, plus the monks of this sect are tall and powerful, and they are good at hand-to-hand combat, and the monks of this sect need to be extremely careful.

The competition of the Soul Snatching Society is limited to the monks of the Condensation Realm, and the reason why the level of the competition of the monks is limited is because from the beginning of the Lingtai Realm, it has been regarded as a true initiator, if the monks of the Lingtai Realm or the Juyuan Realm of each sect are on fire, causing deaths and injuries, this is an irreparable loss for the sect, and the contradictions of the various sects will not be able to cover up, and even fight hard, and the bloody conflicts will continue.

On the contrary, no matter how good the Qi Condensation Realm cultivators are, they are at the bottom after all, and if they lose, they will lose, and they will not hurt the foundation of the sect.

The monks of the Condensation Realm are subdivided according to the level of the monks.

For example, a spirit stone mine can be divided into seven levels, and the monks of each level must pass through the elimination competition set up by the sect.

Because of the danger of the Soul Snatching Society, monks sometimes deliberately lose in order to protect themselves, so the sect severely punished the monks who failed to pass the competition in the sect, canceled the monthly payment, doubled the tasks of the master, and even deprived them of the opportunity to advance to the Lingtai realm.

Only the winning disciples selected by the Nanshan Sect can enter the competition with the rest of the sects, and this is the real Soul Snatching Society.

Disciples who win resources and minerals for the sect will receive three solid Peiyuan Pills, 1,000 spirit stones, and the privilege of not doing the task of the master for three consecutive years, and will have the priority to advance to the Lingtai realm.

Yan Yun was originally cheated by someone, but I didn't expect that this "pit" was not useless, and there were so many benefits, so what else to say?

He was accustomed to licking blood, and not only was he not afraid of the so-called danger, but he had a sense of eagerness to try it, and of course he did not have a good face for this deacon who set himself up without greeting.

"What exactly is this opportunity to advance to the Lingtai Realm, and when will it start?" Yan Yun was already at the seventh order of the Condensation Qi Realm, so he was naturally very concerned about this.

The female cultivator said: "With the help of the sect formation, it can go directly to the seventh layer of the Black Mountain Netherworld, where the concentration of spiritual energy is three or five times that of the Nanshan Sect, which will help the monk break through the bottleneck and advance to the Lingtai Realm. ”

Yan Yun wondered: "Are the Black Mountain Netherworld and the Black Mountain Crypt the same place?" ”

The female cultivator nodded and said, "Yes, the casual cultivators usually call it the crypt, but there is a yin aura there, monsters are rampant, and there are even ghosts haunting people." ”

Yan Yun's heartstrings moved, since it was a place filled with yin qi, it was just right for refining the Wraith Soul Flag.

He thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be more dangerous than the Soul Snatching Society." ”

"The monk's path to promotion has always been full of dangers, how can it be so easy?" The nun smiled bitterly.

"The opportunity to advance to the Lingtai Realm, in addition to this sect, are there any outsiders involved?" Yan Yun asked again, and the aggrieved appearance of the Spring Lotus Fairy appeared in his mind.

"Yes, but half a year ago, the small sects and scattered cultivators of the lower sect suffered a change, and many people died, and I am afraid that there are very few monks of the lower sect who have entered the dark underworld of Black Mountain this year." The nun sighed.

Yan Yun asked again, "What conditions do the lower sect cultivators need to enter the Black Mountain Netherworld?" ”

The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, and said: "I think, senior brother should focus on the soul snatching meeting first, at that time, the descendants of the ancestors of the Tianzhu Peak of this sect will participate, and the disciples of the Battle Master Hall and the Hundred Arts Hall are even more scrambling, and it is not easy for the senior brother to successfully pass the selection of the sect......

Yan Yun's eyes narrowed, and he asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the fairy, is there anything that the cultivators of the lower sect can't say when they enter the Black Mountain Netherworld?" ”

The nun turned red and pouted, "You can ask them." ”

After speaking, the nun had completed the delivery of this month's master's task and turned to go out.

Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, and turned to the rest of the monks in the spiritual hall with an inquiring gaze.

A bald monk touched his scalp and said with a smile: "Senior brother, if you have the opportunity to lead the monks of the lower sect into the Netherworld of Black Mountain, you will definitely make a lot of money...... The situation is pressing, and I have to be like a little sheep, hehe, the custodian brother Yanfu is not shallow......"

Before the words of this person were broken, Yan Yun was already filled with righteous indignation, and a stream of blood rushed straight to his brain, making him unable to contain it, his right hand turned into a knife, carrying extremely powerful mana, and slashed his palm on a table in front of him!

With a "click", the corners of the table were broken, but the palm wind left a black crack about six feet long and as deep as a foot on the ground.

The power of this palm, just with the mana emitted from the palm, can take the enemy's head a zhang away, this is still Yan Yun's random palm, if he is prepared and condenses the mana in advance, how far will the damage caused be affected?

All the monks in the spiritual hall were stunned, and they only felt that he was quite unfathomable among the monks of the same rank.

Yan Yun looked around at everyone and slowly walked out of the door.

He finally understood why the Spring Lotus Fairy shed tears in the past, and with her beautiful appearance, she must have been troubled...... Oh, poor man......

At this moment, the voice and smile of the Spring Lotus Fairy appeared clearly in his mind, which made him have mixed feelings and inexplicable sourness.

It's a pity that the beauty has passed away, and he has no way of knowing who did evil to her in the Nanshan Sect, otherwise......

With Yan Yun being decisive in killing, he doesn't care about the knife in his hand, and seeks justice for the beauty he likes!

On the road back to the blessed land, Yan Yun's heart was full of sorrow, that calmness and calmness were gone, and only an urge to kill was constantly lingering!

Baiyi Hall, in a deep underground spiritual stone vein.

The endless caverns stretched, hot and humid, and the faint light reflected on the stone walls, hazy as a blur.

In the depths of the mines, sometimes the screams of monks can be heard, and sometimes there is an unusually piercing roar of monsters.

Monsters are born with spirit stones, and they use them as a habitat to compete with humans for resources.

Therefore, in the process of digging spirit stones, miners will encounter monsters from time to time, and danger accompanies the entire excavation process.

In order to prevent the miners from swallowing spirit stones, they could not be equipped with storage bags, and could only store a magic weapon in the dantian in their abdomen for self-defense.

But the appearance of monsters is random, usually caught off guard, it takes time for the magic weapon in the dantian to spit out, and it rarely comes in handy, and the monk's defensive weapon is more often a mine hoe in his hand.

The mine hoe is a low-level magic weapon, and its main function is mining, and the attack attribute is low, so it is helpless to deal with monsters.

Each piece of spirit stone in the spirit stone mine was poured by the sweat and blood of low-level monks.

Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai were shirtless, with only a cloth skirt tied around their waists, holding a mine hoe in their hands, sweating like rain.

Men also wear skirts, which may be eye-catching on the outside, but they are the norm in the mines, and the contact between the pants and the skin can easily lead to crotten, so wearing a skirt can be avoided.

Behind the two of them, the corpses of three scorpion-shaped monsters the size of wild wolves lay in a pile of rubble, their heads torn open, apparently exhumed from Neidan.

For the miners, the spirit stones mined do not belong to them, and the only wealth that can be obtained is the monster Neidan.

At this moment, the deacon's shouts were heard in the mine.

"Senior brothers, the time has come for you to see the light of day again, the sect will conduct a selection competition for the Spirit Snatching Society, and you can all sign up for it."

Yuan Tai wiped the sweat from his face, looked at each other like auspicious signs, raised his voice and asked, "What is the Spirit Snatching Meeting?" ”

Half a month later, Nanshan Sect had two ceremonial platforms.

Liangyitai is the gathering place of monks, relying on the mountain in the sect, seven large-scale martial arts arenas have been set up here, usually for disciples to teach skills, once a major thing happens, the formation will be activated, and the seven martial arts arenas will become seven virtual spaces, which can accommodate thousands of disciples of the Nanshan Sect to watch the battle.

The Soul Snatching Meeting may not be a good thing for the participating disciples, but it is undoubtedly a carnival for other disciples who are watching from the wall.

A disciple with strong financial resources has long been a banker, and has gathered many fellow disciples to act as horse boys under his command to absorb gambling funds.

In order to motivate the martial spirit of the disciples, and also to enliven the atmosphere, the sect turned a blind eye to the betting and gambling during each soul capture meeting.

More monks were full of excitement and took it as fun to observe the competition of monks of the same rank, hoping to find something to learn from it and improve their supernatural powers.

At the entrance of the large-scale martial arts arena, Qing Cicada and Yan Yun were waiting eagerly.

Yan Yun learned that there were descendants of the ancestors of Tianzhu Peak participating in the competition, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he bought a pair of upper-level cuirasses from the grocery store to protect the vital points.

He had an ordinary-looking iron arm bow on his shoulder, and twenty cloud-piercing arrows stuck in his quiver on his back.

Both of these are magic weapons, which Yan Yun tried and refined by himself after pondering the refining tool, and the materials used are all of the highest quality.

In order to improve the strength and power of the two instruments, he also sprinkled some powder of Tianqian crystal and earth kun stone on it, making the two instruments more powerful, but they looked extremely restrained, and even the fluorescence was obscured.

has also been re-refined, as well as the punishment spear inserted in the pool of mana in Yanyun Dantian.

The two of them had been standing at the door for a while, and the more they waited, the more anxious they became, and they couldn't help but climb onto Yan Yun's shoulders and stretch their necks to look.

"Senior sister, don't worry, the two senior brothers will come." Yan Yun said with a smile.

"What if you don't come, or ......" The cicada does not have Yan Yun's calmness.

"The master can't be wrong to look at people." Yan Yundao, his expression changed suddenly, and slowly, a smile appeared on his cheeks.

Qingchang stood high and saw far away, flapped his wings, and flew forward quickly, shouting in surprise: "Senior Brother Jizhao, Senior Brother Yuantai, we are here!" ”