Chapter 122: Gathering at Tongtian Peak

Fifteen days later!

"Haha...... The front is Tongtian Peak, and I didn't expect that I had reached the last step of the selection of disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect. ”

Under a towering mountain peak, in the huge team, one of the martial artists looked at the mountain peak in front of Ling Ran and sighed. As long as he stepped on this mountain, it proved that he had passed the trial of the Heavenly Fire Sect, which was a kind of glory, a great glory.

"Hey, Monkey Boy, you have to thank the Boss!" at this moment, a strong warrior beside him patted him on the shoulder and hummed.

"That's, that's, it's all the helpers who lead us, so we can be in the qi and blood area without anyone daring to stop us. The warrior known as the Monkey Boy nodded, smiled, and looked at a black-clothed sword-backed young man in front of the team.

But when the black-clothed young man with a sword on his back heard the two of them talking, he turned around and showed a warm smile on his face: "You two, you're chatting again, aren't you?

The two laughed and nodded obediently, "No problem, Donald!"

The black-clothed young man with a sword turned his head and looked at the towering peak, with a resolute look in his eyes: Boss, you should have arrived too, right?

......

At the same time, the disciples who had been tried in various parts of the Tongtian Realm had also reached Tongtian Peak. There is no other reason, the three months are almost up, and the final decisive battle place is the top of this Tongtian Peak!

This group of powerful teenagers will have a final battle here and obtain the qualification to enter the Heavenly Fire Sect! Their three-month experience will be tested here!

Nearly a million disciples, only 10,000 are enrolled, which is not harsh.

"There are more disciples this year than ever before. In the clouds, the white-eyed old man looked at those people with a smile on his face. This person is the elder of Changmei who saved tens of thousands of people in the ruins of the ancient sect.

Beside him, there was still the black-haired middle-aged man, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in the latter's eyes: "That's true, it's mainly the emergence of the psychic program, which has led to the emergence of a large number of geniuses and has been valued, and the competition for this year's selection is also very fierce." ”

Changmei nodded, no one could deny the success of the psychic program.

"It is said that ...... There are a lot of heirs of imperial ministers who participated in the selection?" asked the elder with long eyebrows.

"Yes. ”

"The people of the Imperial Dynasty are really infiltrating our Holy Sect all the time! Sect Master still doesn't care?" said the elder with a sullen face.

It is true that the king of the state and the suzerain have their own fiefdoms, which are nominally under the jurisdiction of the imperial dynasty, but in fact, the sect is different from the king of the state after all, and there are too many uncertain factors, and the imperial dynasty does not dare to let it go. Therefore, every time a sect selects disciples, there are many imperial ministers who infiltrate it, wanting to completely assimilate and rule the sect.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Master thinks it's casual, let it be!"

"If the sect master doesn't care anymore, our sect will really become a vassal of the imperial dynasty!" said the white-eyed old man angrily. Instead, he turned around and asked, "Those city guards came back to report, did they say that those people with special potential?"

The middle-aged man nodded, took out a jade slip from his arms, and said, "There are thirteen outstanding ones." At present, the deepest cultivation is a young man named Ke Hao, who is already a fifth-order Yuan King cultivator. ”

"Hmm. ”

"But one was specifically marked ......"

"Who?"

"This person's name is Shen Xuansheng, it is said that he has reached the peak of the fourth-order Yuan King, I don't know if there has been a breakthrough recently......" The middle-aged man said.

The elder with long eyebrows nodded, with a pleased smile on his face, and said, "It's really good, it's worth cultivating." ”

"But ......"

"But what?"

"He is the son of Hou Shen Wanfeng, the champion of the Imperial Dynasty......"

When the old man with long eyebrows heard this, his smile froze on his face, and he turned angry: "Bastard! Even the son of the champion Hou can be mixed in! What a bastard, bastard!"

"Great Elder, don't get excited, you're still injured. The middle-aged man beside him hurriedly comforted.

Last time, the old man forcibly broke through the space in the ruins of the ancient sect and saved so many people, although he did not collide with the emperor head-on, he also injured his body, and now he was furious, and his face was red.

After a while, the elder with long eyebrows let out a breath and said, "You go and contact that Ke Hao, and ask him to prevent Shen Xuansheng from winning the championship of this disciple selection." ”

"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded, and his body disappeared in place.

The old man looked at the person who reached the heavenly peak in the clouds, shook his head and sighed: "Emperor Dynasty, Emperor Dynasty ......"

......

"Thank you, senior!"

Outside the Burning Flame Temple, the young man in Tsing Yi bowed down to a phantom in front of him, extremely religious.

"Get up, you can get my inheritance, but also your creation, I hope you will go further and further in the days to come......! It's a phantom that is about to dissipate, don't worry about me......"

This phantom is the Leaving the Holy Hall, and the young man in Tsing Yi is Chu Lian. Today's Chu Lian's aura is restrained, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows is Lingran, and a flash of fire flashes in his eyes. Now he is no longer the same person he was half a month ago.

He had now learned the Ten Thousand Flames Nine Days Divine Skill, and moreover, his mental power had also improved tremendously, and that was the strength that he had grown from the pain he had suffered again and again! Not only that, but his other strengths had also increased! Although he had not achieved the Fourth-Order Yuan King, his strength was not weaker than the Fourth-Order Yuan King at all.

If Zhou Sheng appeared in front of him again, he was confident that he would defeat the latter with one move.

"This bell ...... I can't give it to you for the time being, I'll put it here, maybe ...... We'll see you again. Lisheng Hall smiled, the phantom became fainter and fainter, and instead, it turned into a ray of light, enveloping Chu Lian, and then, Chu Lian's figure disappeared.

The heaven and earth fell silent again, the earth cracked, and the hot molten lava flowed! Above the sky, the temple bell floated and did not move!

Chu Lian felt that the world was spinning, and when he looked again, he had already come to the outside of the canyon. He looked at the location of the ancient sect that had disappeared, and bowed again.

"If it's really possible, I hope to see my seniors again!"

......

After another three days, a group of heroes gathered on the top of the Tongtian Peak, and a large group of young and vigorous teenagers came here. On the top of the mountain, there is a stone platform, which is extremely wide and thousands of feet in size.

At this time, many teenagers came here and rested on the surrounding stairs, in an orderly manner, and no one dared to mess around. Despite their domineering, they are all restrained here!

Because this was the last place for the Heavenly Fire Sect to select disciples! In front of the behemoth of the Heavenly Fire Sect, they didn't dare to lose their temper at all.

At this time, on the stone platform, a group of people dressed in the uniforms of the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect appeared, and Naqi Mountain was in the middle. After a while, another group of elders appeared. Then, another middle-aged man with black hair descended from the sky.

He led the crowd and saluted respectfully to the sky: "Welcome to the Great Elder and the Second Elder." ”

With the exclamations of many teenagers and girls, they saw two rainbow lights appear, and the vitality turned into a rainbow bridge, and two old white-haired old men came together.

Everyone looked at the two old men like ordinary old men, but everyone didn't dare to underestimate them. Just the Hongqiao that has just appeared, that is a magical power that can only be used by masters above the Yuan Emperor cultivation.

These two old men are definitely not ordinary!

The two old men came to the high stand and closed their eyes to recuperate.

At this time, the middle-aged black-haired man announced to everyone, "Thank you all for coming to participate in the selection trial of our sect, three months have passed in a hurry. Now this is the final hurdle!

"The person who wins the championship will have a Zongmen reward Shengyuan Dan, two seven-grade weapons, and the qualification to enter the Zongmen's Martial Arts Pavilion to select martial arts, and will become the elder's personal disciple!"

Before the man could explain the rules of the game, he said the tempting reward, and suddenly the eyes of all the teenagers and girls in the audience were extremely hot. This reward alone can make them crazy, let alone become disciples of big shots.

If you can become a disciple of the elder, you will soar to the sky, and your identity will also rise with it, and you will ascend to the sky in one step in the Holy Sect, and the resources are unlimited.

For a while, many teenagers and girls were full of war in their eyes.

"Now, please sign up on the spot, register for the qualifications, and have 500,000 qi and blood imprints!" the middle-aged man shouted.

Hearing this request, some people were immediately deflated.

"I!Huahun Registration!" At this time, I saw a majestic voice coming from the huge audience.

Everyone looked, but saw a sturdy man appear, his body exuded an aura like an ancient beast, and his eyes carried a majestic aura, which made people jealous.

The middle-aged man glanced at the qi and blood mark in the latter's hand, nodded, and wrote down his name.

"Anything else?" he asked again, noting down the name.

Suddenly, the whole square was sensational and enthusiastic, and it was a hundred flowers competing for beauty, and ten thousand people were competing!

(To be continued)

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