Chapter 150: The Trial of the Star Sea
A person dressed as a Confucian scholar at the same table smiled faintly, looked at the other two with a bright eye, looked around again, beckoned to the two to come closer, and slowly said with a solemn face: "It is said to be related to 'that big event'......"
When the two of them heard this, their faces were shocked, and they moved closer again.
The Confucian looked around again, and after making sure that no one was paying attention here, he whispered: "Last night, I went to visit my clan uncle who was a deacon in the Xinghai Sect and learned that the four major sects have been preparing for war recently, and in order to expand their strength, they have recruited scattered cultivators on a large scale. The purpose is 'that big thing'!"
"These four major sects are doing things like this, so they are so insidious, isn't this letting Sanxiu be cannon fodder for them!" The middle-aged face of the three long beards turned angry.
"You can't say that! Although it is indeed a bit dangerous to say 'that great event,' when I turn my head and think about it, it is not a great opportunity. The East China Sea Demon Clan has a profound heritage, and the treasures are inexhaustible, if you and my brother go out with the army, maybe if you are lucky, you will also get your own chance. Besides, even if you don't have that good luck, at least you can become an official member of the Xinghai Sect, and in the sect, whether it is exercises or resources, it must be much stronger than our scattered cultivators. ”
After hearing this, the two people next to them also groaned, and after a while, their faces also showed a look of agreement.
Confucian Sheng spoke again: "It's good that the two Taoist friends know about this matter themselves, don't spread the ......."
Lu Hao was still sipping tea, but there was a little more light in his eyes. The words of these three people naturally would not escape Lu Hao's divine sense.
"Xinghai Sect ......"
......
A hundred miles west of Xinghai City, there is an endless mountain range, which is where the Xinghai Sect Master is located.
This mountain and sea sect master sect stretches for dozens of miles, and there are many mountain peaks in it, countless pavilions and pavilions, and there is a large array of protectors in the middle.
Lu Hao was standing on a square inside the mountain gate of the Xinghai Sect at this time, because he had obtained the Chaos Bead from Lin Hefeng with him, so the cultivation he showed in the eyes of outsiders at this time was the middle stage of foundation building.
Although Lu Hao deliberately lowered his cultivation to the foundation building period, there were still some jealous glances around him occasionally.
At this time, there were a lot of people in the square, and Lu Hao's consciousness swept at random, and he roughly understood why these eyes appeared around him. Because most of the people here are basically in the Qi Condensation Period, and as for the monks in the Foundation Building Period, there are not many of them, that is, one or twenty.
This is not difficult to understand, in general, there are basically no cultivation resources, and those who can cultivate in this cruel cultivation realm all have great perseverance or great opportunity.
But despite this, there are even fewer people who can achieve the foundation by their own efforts.
At this moment, on the high platform in front of the square, an old man flew in.
This old man has snow-white hair and is dressed in a blue robe, and he looks very kind.
As soon as the old man arrived on the high platform, everyone in the square suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at the high platform, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.
The old man smiled and glanced at the people in the audience, groaned slightly, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, Ouyang Chen of the Lower Xinghai Sect is in charge of the recruitment of this sect today, and I am fortunate to be able to get to know you, the old man is polite." ”
Saying that, he clasped his hands into fists, and combined with his kind smile, everyone in the audience felt a sense of closeness.
Lu Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly looked at the old man's cultivation and found that he was a mid-stage cultivator.
"This is the first time in hundreds of years that this sect has opened the mountain gate and recruited casual cultivators in the East China Sea. The old man felt that this was a joyful thing for all the Taoist friends. I believe that the strength of my Xinghai Sect is also clear to you, and being able to become a disciple of this sect will be of great benefit to your future cultivation path. ”
Ouyang Chen was talking, and at the same time, his eyes were also scanning the people below, especially in front of the figures of some foundation building monks.
"However, as you all know, the cultivation realm relies on strength to speak. Although my Xinghai Sect is open to the enrollment of casual cultivation this time, it is not completely without requirements. ”
When everyone heard this, they all breathed and waited for the following.
Ouyang Chen waved his hand, and in the sound of everyone's inhalation, a big axe suddenly appeared on this square.
I saw that this axe was black all over, the size of dozens of zhang, the axe body was facing down, the axe handle was facing up, and it stood upside down on the square.
Around the big axe, a faint cold air permeated the surroundings, and under the sunlight, the pitch-black big axe shimmered with a clear light, and it was not ordinary at first glance.
"It's not the first major sect of refining, just with this artifact, it can be called a 'magic work'!"
The crowd below whispered.
Ouyang Chen looked at the surprised and envious looks of everyone below, and couldn't help but have a smug look on his face, and pointed to the big axe and said, "This is the 'Heavenly Axe' of our sect, and it is also the place of trial for you today. ”
"The Land of Trials!"
"Trials in this artifact!"
"How?"
There was another commotion.
Lu Hao's eyes also flashed slightly, looking at the giant axe.
"After a while, everyone will enter the axe in turn, and as long as you pass the trial, you can become an official disciple of my Xinghai Sect. Here, the old man would like to remind you that although there will be no death in this trial, it is not without a little danger, so if you cultivate to a Taoist friend below the eighth layer of condensation, the old man's advice is not to try it lightly. ”
After speaking, his eyes lit up, he smiled, and slowly looked at the people below.
Hearing Ouyang Chen's words, some of the monks below suddenly looked a little embarrassed, these people were basically monks below the eighth layer of condensation.
After some discussion, a man stepped out of the crowd.
I saw that this person was a strong man, with a rebellious and unruly appearance between his eyebrows, and his condensed and perfect cultivation was revealed.
Ouyang Chen looked at the person who walked out, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded.
Seeing Ouyang Chen's approval, the big man did not hesitate, and walked towards the big axe in a big stride. When he walked about three feet in front of the big axe, his body disappeared all at once.
Everyone was amazed and knew that he had entered the great axe.
After about dozens of breaths, the black light around the big axe flashed, and a figure staggered out of the big axe, it was the big man.
His appearance attracted everyone's attention.
I saw that the big man's shirt was a little torn, and there were some blood stains on his mouth, but the excitement on his face was undoubtedly revealed.
Ouyang Chen looked at the big man and said with a smile: "Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, you have passed!"
Seeing the big man passing, there was an uproar among the people below, as if they had given everyone a stimulant, and many eager monks walked out one after another and poured into the big axe in turn.
An hour passed quickly, and the number of people who entered the trial reached dozens. Most of the monks came out with their wounds, but the look of excitement on their faces showed that they had all passed.
There are also some monks, either due to lack of cultivation or for other reasons, who have been eliminated, and in regret, have to leave the square gloomily, and some people are unwilling to linger around the square.
Just when another monk was thrown out of the big axe with scars, a young man wearing a moon-white robe walked out of the crowd slowly, and walked into the big axe with a relaxed step, it was Lu Hao.
Lu Hao's mood was indeed relaxed, with his cultivation at this time, needless to say, a small trial, even if Ouyang Chen came to fight with him in person, he might not be able to defeat him.
After a short blur, Lu Hao came to the inside of the big axe.
In front of his eyes, a chaotic space appeared.
It was a dark space, very empty, and a faint mist filled the space.
At this moment, a voice that seemed to have no emotion suddenly sounded: "Crush all the bronze people, and you can pass the trial!"
Lu Hao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his divine sense moved, and from the divine sense sense, an object was flying from obliquely above.
When he looked closely, he found a golden bronze man meditating cross-legged flying from diagonally above, looking like an arhat in a temple.
He immediately raised his right hand and pointed at it, and the power of Xuantian's fingers shot out towards the flying object.
'Bang!' There was a loud bang, and under Lu Hao's finger, the bronze man burst open in an instant, scattering a piece of fragments, but all the fragments disappeared out of thin air in mid-air.
Lu Hao was surprised for a while, this is too simple, right?
After a while, another bronze man flew out and came straight towards Lu Hao. Lu Hao looked at it, although this time it was also an Arhat image, but his posture changed to the appearance of a punch.
Lu Hao sent out another Xuantian finger force, and the bronze man burst open in response and disappeared without a trace.
In this way, Lu Hao hit the bronze man who kept flying over one after another, and the bronze man also exploded under Lu Hao's finger.
Lu Hao was still interested at first, but slowly, he felt a little bored.
After striking a bronze man, Lu Hao simply closed his hands and released a blue dragon that surrounded him.
The bronze figures that flew out were shattered by the blue dragon one by one before they could reach Lu Hao's approach, and disappeared without a trace.
This time Lu Hao was relaxed, he slowly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and didn't pay attention to those bronze men, and actually began to meditate in this place of trial.
Time passed slowly, about a stick of incense passed, Lu Hao opened his eyes, he felt a little strange, other people's trials are over after dozens of breaths, and he has been here for more than a stick of incense, why is it not over?
In fact, he didn't know that the time inside this big axe was different from the outside. From the outside, the trial only lasted for dozens of breaths, but on the inside, everyone went through more than an hour.
Strange to strange, Lu Hao didn't think much about it, anyway, these bronze men didn't pose any threat to him, He simply continued to meditate, and the blue dragon had been surrounding him, constantly collapsing and flying bronze people.
As time slowly passed, the frequency of the bronze man flying became faster and faster, it was only one in a few breaths, and now, almost every breath has a bronze man flying.