Chapter Ninety-One: The Powerful Gather with Evil Intentions
Xuantian Five Sects.
In the south, it can be described as a long-standing reputation.
Even the top religions in other states are a bit weaker compared to them.
Among the five religions, there are also strong and weak sects.
Strictly speaking, Liuli Pavilion, whose full name is Jiutian Liuli Pavilion, is the strongest.
The second is the Sword Sect.
Hailan Academy.
Ziyang Palace, as well as the Fengwang Palace.
In addition, the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion is also the oldest force in the south.
Unlike other great religions, they emerged between two and three thousand years.
It specifically dates back to the time when the Holy Land was founded.
Therefore, the mountain gate territory of the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion can be said to be extremely vast.
As far as the eye can see, it is difficult to see its borders.
There are hundreds of thousands of spiritual peaks!
Even in mid-air, there are inverted ancient mountains, frozen with incomprehensible power.
The cranes are in rows, soaring above the sky, and the spirit birds are singing, swimming in the sea of clouds.
This situation is really shocking.
It is also full of the elephants of the Great Religion!
......
Five days later.
The morning sun is dawning, and the sun is shining.
Boom!
The ancient bells continue to sound in the depths of the mountain gate of the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion, reverberating leisurely.
In the distance, there are countless cloud boats speeding forward.
The scene is spectacular and majestic!
Today!
It's the official start of the Battle of the South's Talents!
Gather from all directions, gather together!
"Is this the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion?"
Tang Hao walked out of Yunzhou's room, looked at it with his hands, and couldn't help but nod.
It deserves to be a top teaching.
Second only to the forces of terror in the Holy Land.
This mountain gate territory alone is extraordinary.
"I didn't expect that one day, we would come back here."
Not far away, the Great Elder, Hua Zhiyan, and Feng Muchun walked over.
There was a deep emotion in his voice.
It was as if a lot of memories came flooding back to me.
"Little junior brother, what you have to face is much more difficult than what we did back then."
Feng Muchun smiled and said, "But I believe in you."
"Don't worry, I'll go to the end, until ...... Defiant. ”
Tang Hao smiled slightly.
......
"Everyone, please enter in an orderly manner."
Door.
The void distorted, and several figures appeared.
The leader is dressed in a rich robe with colorful colors.
The gray hair is pale, and the majesty swells between the eyebrows.
Obviously an important figure in the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion.
"Colorful cloud robe."
Meng Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.
Among the many jade slips given to him by the Great Elder, it was mentioned.
The costumes of the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion are quite special, and through the colors on them, you can distinguish their status in the sect.
And colorful.
That's a very high status!
The words fell.
The dense cloud boats around suddenly drove slowly inward.
And the elders of the Liuli Pavilion will also tell the relevant forces which spiritual peak they should dock on.
Generally speaking, it is the top level of the great sect that is advanced, and then it is slowly the turn of the first-grade forces and the second-grade forces.
This has been the rule since ancient times.
Because there are too many forces in attendance.
Therefore, after almost two incense sticks, it was the turn of Xuantian Sect's cloud boat.
"What force?"
The reception of Xuantian Sect was not the Seven-Colored Elder, but the one next to him, just Colorful, but his cultivation also had the peak of the Divine Realm.
"Lingtianzhou, Xuantianzong."
The Great Elder stepped forward and said.
"Well, let's go inside."
The man nodded.
As long as it's a force on the roster.
Immediately, his eyes swept over Tang Hao and the others one by one.
At the same time, a token was thrown to the Great Elder.
Above is the location of the corresponding spirit peak.
The Great Elder took it, took control of the cloud boat, and flew inside.
"Xuantian Sect, how do you feel a little familiar, like where have you heard it?"
The man frowned slightly.
All of a sudden, I couldn't remember.
But he didn't think much about it, because the forces behind him came one after another.
......
After the cloud boat is parked.
Tang Hao and his party rushed towards the deeper depths of the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion.
I have to say.
This Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion is worthy of being the top great sect in the southern realm.
The territory of the mountain gate alone is a little outrageously large.
It's like a country.
Looking up, the nine-colored glow rises from everywhere from time to time, exuding auspiciousness.
Occasionally, there is a rain that falls on the earth.
Seeing Mo Yu'er and other disciples, he was amazed.
The Great Elder looked at everyone's expressions, and a smile appeared on his face.
Once, the sect also had the opportunity to reach such heights.
Or even beyond.
But I was all messed up by that guy.
About a moment later.
Finally, we have come to the place where the Battle of the Heroes is held.
It's like a void battlefield, built in mid-air.
It's hard to describe, but it's so grand.
There are tens of thousands of meters in circumference!
Surrounded by huge upside-down ancient mountains, there are countless stands on it.
By this time, many people had already arrived.
Densely packed, at a glance, there are hundreds of thousands, and there are many more people coming over in the future.
"That's a lot of people!"
Mo Yu'er was a little excited.
The same is true of the Guo brothers.
The former is ten years old, and the latter is two eight.
There is really not much difference in the nature of the mind.
"Let's go, that one is where we are."
The Great Elder led the people over.
The arrangement of the upside-down ancient mountains is not based on strength, but on the region.
It is also divided into thirteen areas.
Xuantian, Shutian...... Until the day of the month.
Therefore, next to Xuantian Sect, there are three more.
Return to Yangyan Valley, Spirit Giant Gate, and Cloud Sky City.
These three forces originally just came to join in the fun, after all, in the sect, there are only one or two people who meet the conditions for participation.
If you're lucky, you have a bye or meet a weaker one, you might even get a good ranking.
But now, with the sect as a unit, it is really too difficult.
Even the number of people on the field is not even.
The rules of this competition system are that there are three people on the field, and each of them must have at least a spiritual realm cultivation.
Therefore, the three forces have already achieved the psychological preparation of not playing and directly admitting defeat.
Little by little, time passed.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon.
The sun is in the sky, and the glory is great.
The forces that should come have arrived one after another, and as far as the eye can see, it can be said that there are a sea of people, and powerful breaths abound!
There is no magic way, dare to come over and make trouble at this time.
Otherwise, what he would have to face was the pinnacle of combat power in the southern realm!
"Young Valley Lord, look, that's Tang Hao!"
The one in Yangyan Valley has also arrived.
Their upside-down hanging ancient mountain is much smaller, on the right side of Xuantian Sect.
And they also saw a white-clothed figure on the ancient mountain.
It's so familiar.
"Tang Hao!"
Duanmu Longyan instantly condensed.
By coincidence.
Tang Hao noticed it and looked over.
Bang bang bang!
The moment of eye contact.
Duanmu Longyan's complexion changed slightly, and he actually subconsciously took more than ten steps back before he could stop.
There was even a cold sweat on his forehead.
"It's !!"
Duanmu Longyan was unbelievable.
Just by looking at each other, he felt unimaginable pressure!
How is this possible?!
"He's already on the road to life and death."
An old man in a red robe next to him said.
It is the ancestor of Yangyan Valley, Duanmu Yankong.
Life and death are heavy!
And this will also be the limit of his life.
If it weren't for the secret medicine given by Vientiane Pavilion, he would not have been able to set foot in life and death in this life.
It's a pity that Yangyan Valley failed in the martial arts.
Because of this, he has completely lost the trust of the Vientiane Pavilion, and he will not get any more help!
"Life and Death!"
Duanmu Longyan gasped.
This...... Isn't that an exaggeration!
In terms of martial arts sincerity, he admitted that he was inferior to others, but in terms of cultivation speed, how could there be such a gap!
He is not lazy, he has been practicing hard, and he set foot in Tongshen a few months ago!
I thought that the realm of myself and Tang Hao should be about the same.
Who knew that Tang Hao had already stepped into life and death!
And the ancestor on the same level!
"It is worthy of being a demon who can realize the true meaning of martial arts."
Duanmu Yankong glanced at Tang Hao, and the strong meaning of life and death made the corners of his eyes twitch slightly.
Because this is a symbol of the triple realm of life and death!
A junior in his early twenties!
It's actually higher than his cultivation at this moment, it's really outrageous!
Where did Xuantian Sect get its luck?
To get such a wickedness!
Why can't you meet Yangyan Valley!
The more Duanmu Yankong thought about it, the more depressed he became!
Tang Hao nodded at Duanmu Longyan.
I haven't seen him for half a year, but this guy has set foot in the psyche, and Tang Hao is not surprised by this.
After all, the root bone of Duanmu Longyan is a product.
"I have to find an opportunity to get my hands on his innate fire body."
Tang Hao retracted his gaze.
I thought to myself.
Although the identity of this pill pharmacist has never been used until now.
But being useless now does not mean that it will be useless in the future.
And the innate fire body is the best physique that all pill medicine masters dream of.
In terms of subduing the strange fire, it will have an excellent effect.
......
After about a stick of incense.
All the forces have arrived.
The talk is endless.
"What do you say this time, which great sects will be able to enter the top three?"
"Do you still need to think about it? It must be the Xuantian Five Sects!"
"It's hard to say, the great religions of other states, as well as the ancient tribes, don't eat dry food."
"Besides, the Xuantian Five Sects, if they meet in the front, won't the position in the back be vacant?"
"Regardless of the other Great Sects, anyway, I think the Nine Heavens Glaze Pavilion will definitely be able to get the first place, and no one will be her opponent!"
"Hmm."
“......”
In this regard, many people nodded.
In their opinion, this battle of talents is completely a battle between the Great Sect and the Ancient Clan.
In the past, the Yipin forces, the disciples were scattered, and there was still a little chance.
Now.
Once encountered, it will be completely annihilated, and there is no chance.
Click!
Just as everyone was chatting.
Above the sky.
But the situation has changed!
Countless void cracks grew, as if an extremely powerful being was about to descend.
Then a figure slowly appeared.
At the moment of its appearance.
Everyone felt their shoulders sink, like a negative mountain!
This is true even in many life and death realms!
"I've seen the Pavilion Master!"
The high-level officials of the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion suddenly got up and bowed!
Then all the forces also saluted!
The sound is like a tide, resounding in the heavens and the earth!
Pavilion Master!
Two simple words.
But it seems to be a million pounds!
Because it represents the ruler of the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion!
It is also the legendary dragon that sees the head but does not see the tail!
"Hmm."
The pavilion master's gaze was indifferent.
Sweep the audience.
He has gray temples and looks like he is only middle-aged, but this is not the case.
Nine-colored robes.
Stand with your hands down.
The terrifying aura, even if it was somewhat restrained, still made the surrounding void click.
Seems completely unbearable!
"You have come from afar, and you have really made this pavilion shine and honor." The pavilion master spoke slowly, and his voice was like a Hong Zhongdao drum, shaking the heavens and the earth, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start next." ”
The words fell.
The figure of the pavilion master slowly disappeared.
When it reappeared, it was already on the highest and largest inverted hanging mountain.
This is the location of the Nine Heavens Glazed Pavilion.
And next to it are the high-level officials in the cabinet.
All of them have a strong breath, or they are young or old, but they are all life and death!
"Light snow."
The pavilion master sat down, and his gaze fell not far away.
There, there was a slender figure, sitting cross-legged, bathed in the glow.
Hearing the voice, the figure slowly opened its eyes.
It is difficult to describe what a beautiful face it was.
In an instant, there was a feeling that the world was overshadowed.
The skin is better than snow, the blow can be broken, and the green silk is like a waterfall, hanging down to the waist.
There was a faint light all over his body.
It looks sacred!
"Father."
This woman is the demon of the Zhenshi who is almost the best of the younger generation in Xuan Tianzhou!
Xue Yuhong!
"The state adjustment is good, how far the Liuli Pavilion can go, it's up to you."
The Pavilion Master nodded slightly.
A smile of relief appeared on his face.
He is also an old woman.
Therefore, it is more important.
And Xue Yuhong's qualifications are far superior to him.
It's the blessing of the ancestors!
"Please rest assured father, the daughter will lead the sect and get the first place."
"No one can stop me."
Xue Yuhong raised his eyes.
Whether it's eyes, temperament, or voice, there is a kind of confidence from the heart!
This is invincible!
You need to defeat countless powerhouses before you can gradually condense it!
Obviously.
There are countless warriors who have been defeated in the hands of Xue Yuhong.
"When you defeat all the opponents in the Battle of Talents, you will almost be able to condense the will to be invincible."
The Pavilion Master said.
Martial Will.
This is the most important thing for a martial artist.
It is also faith.
Once cast, the benefits are unimaginable!
"This time, the only one who can pose a threat to you is Li Jinquan of the Sword Sect, his understanding is no worse than yours, and he has been in retreat for so long."
"The cultivation of true intention should not be weaker than yours."
The Pavilion Master said.
"He's no match for me."
Xue Yuhong said directly.
I saw that in her eyes, there seemed to be countless lights flickering, and a terrifying power was surging.
See here.
The pavilion master was slightly stunned.
A smile then appeared on his face.
"Yes, I've come this far, but I underestimated you."
"It's a full three percent of the palm!"
"Among the younger generation, no one can beat you!"
When the other disciples and elders next to them heard this, they also showed joy and shock!
Thirty percent palm!
It's also terrifying.
It is very difficult to know the cultivation of the true meaning of martial arts, and it is often not the slightest progress for decades......
And the young pavilion master!
It's only twenty-seven this year.
But it has been raised to the realm of thirty percent!
In the future, there is a great opportunity to set foot in fifty percent, or even higher, before the marquis!
It is worthy of the old pavilion master's opinion, the existence of being able to surpass the ancestors!
"I hope that in this battle of talents, there will be a few dark horses, otherwise I will feel quite bored."
Xue Yuhong slowly stood up.
to the edge.
Overlooking below.
The wind is coming, and the clothes are flying.
Although it is a woman's body, it is heroic, full of royal and domineering!
......
The flow of the Battle of the Heroes.
Naturally, Vientiane Pavilion is also responsible.
Every adjudicator is almost a powerful existence in the realm of gods and the realm of life and death.
The change of the competition system has also made Vientiane Pavilion a lot easier.
Otherwise so much one-on-one.
How many adjudicators do you have to arrange?
Not like now.
Just a few people.
On the upside-down ancient place that belongs to the Vientiane Pavilion, there is an acquaintance of the Xuantian Sect, who is sitting leisurely here.
The beautiful maid behind her pressed her shoulder.
Sip tea from time to time.
Pleasant.
"Elder Cangyuan."
Suddenly, someone came up quickly.
"What?"
Cangyuan said casually.
"Didn't you ask me to pay attention to that Xuantian Sect in Lingtian Prefecture before, they are here today."
The subordinate said.
"Oh?"
Cangyuan suddenly opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and motioned for the maid to leave.
The maid was also very sensible and retreated away.
"Xuantian Sect."
Three simple words, but with different meanings.
"Interesting, how many times have they been absent from the Battle of the Southern Talents?"
"Now that there is a demon in the world, can you finally not help it?"
Cangyuan stood up, and then sneered, "You really dare to come!"
He hadn't forgotten the dazzling genius when the Three Sects met martial arts.
When he created the realm, he realized the rudimentary form of sword intent, and such potential can be described as extremely terrifying.
It's a pity that he rejected his solicitation.
I insist on staying on the broken ship of Xuantian Sect!
Then follow them and slowly sink together!
When he was in Lingtianzhou, he had no way to make a move, but now that he is here, he has a way to handle it.
It only makes sense to grow up the demons of the town.
If you fall halfway, or be deposed, you are not a genius.
Come to think of this.
Cangyuan's eyes froze.