Chapter 13 Sword God Prince Xu

Ming Qi rested in Santai Town for three days, but what made him a little curious was that the death of the patrol soldier didn't seem to cause any waves at all, and even the streets and alleys were rarely talked about.

In the past three days, Ming Qi has walked around Santai Town.

He also discovered that in Santai Town, there were many warriors who were four or five years old, and even occasionally there were innate powerhouses.

However, what worries Ming Qi is that in the past three days, there has been no whereabouts of the purple kite. However, he knew that the little boy named Zhengyao seemed to have a mysterious thing on his body that could spy into the void, and if the purple kite still wanted to retrieve the purple kite feathers, he would definitely come to him.

On the morning of the fourth day, Ming Qi packed everything and went to participate in the entrance assessment of the Biyou Sect.

The entrance assessment site of Biyou Sect was located on the huge square in the center of Santai Town, and when Ming Qi came to this square, it was already crowded with people. A large number of acquired samurai are coming.

Although the Biyou Sect is not a powerful sect of monks, it still has great power within a radius of thousands of miles, and there are definitely not a few people who want to enter it to cultivate.

You must know that the Biyou Sect also has several innate powerhouses.

Not long after Ming Qi arrived at the square, he heard countless people exclaiming.

"Look, the powerhouse of the Biyou Sect is here!"

Ming Qi also looked up along the crowd, and sure enough, he saw dozens of pieces of emerald green light floating in the sky in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, these emerald green rays quickly became larger, and Ming Qi saw that those emerald green lights were huge leaves, and on top of each leaf stood a disciple of the Biyou Sect who was wearing a robe and standing proudly.

And the person who led this group of Biyou Sect disciples was an old man in white, the old man had white beard and white eyebrows, and he controlled a white light flying sword, like a generation of sword immortals.

"Ah, I'm not mistaken, is that person who wields the flying sword the sword-wielding elder Prince Xu, one of the three elders of the Biyou Sect?"

"It's really the 'Sword God' Prince Xu?!"

"See, that is the leaf on the Biyou God Tree, the treasure of the Biyou Sect, as long as there is such a leaf, even mortals can fly in the sky!"

Ming Qi heard someone whispering next to him.

"Biyou Divine Tree, I do know that the legend is that it was developed from a divine tree seed planted by a strong man in ancient times, and this divine tree is born with huge energy, which can support even mortals to fly for dozens of days. ”

In Ming Qi's memory, there is an introduction to this Biyou Divine Tree, and what he said with his own eyes at this time couldn't help but feel magical.

However, what he paid more attention to at this time was the old man who was the leader, the sword-wielding elder prince Xu of the Biyou Sect, who was able to control the flying sword to run rampant in the sky, and was completely an extremely terrifying existence!

As he spoke, the dozen or so disciples of the Biyou Sect had already come to the sky above the square, and then they saw the green light flickering, and one by one they put away the leaves of the Divine Tree and landed on the ground.

Prince Xu also put away his sword and stood firmly in the center of the square, where there were seats specially prepared for them.

Prince Xu landed on the ground, glanced at the crowd around him slightly, and then walked directly to the most central position in the center of the square and sat down, while the rest of the Biyou Sect disciples were divided into two rows and stood on both sides in front of Prince Xu.

"The power of the sect is really extraordinary!"

Seeing the energetic Biyou Sect monks, Ming Qi not only sighed secretly in his heart.

Ming Qi also knew that it was impossible for a scattered martial arts monk who had not joined the sect to have such a great aura and aura.

Martial arts casual cultivation will always be a vulnerable group, and in the monk world, the weak will always be in a passive and embarrassing situation. It was precisely because of this that Ming Qi had the idea of joining the sect.

After a while, a high-pitched and loud voice sounded in the square, it was a disciple of the Biyou Sect who spoke after receiving the instructions of the crown prince Xu.

"Ladies and gentlemen, according to the usual practice, the entrance assessment of my Biyou Sect should be set up in this Santai Town, but this year is an exception, this time the entrance assessment will be set up in the Xihe Ancient Battlefield a hundred miles north of Santai Town, and now it has been arranged there, those who are interested in participating in the assessment should set off quickly, and be sure to arrive before noon!"

"What?, the Ancient Battlefield of the West River!"

Hearing that the assessment location this time was actually set up on the Xihe Ancient Battlefield of the Great War between humans and demons hundreds of years ago, everyone in the square began to whisper.

"The Ancient Battlefield of the West River?"

Ming Qi began to flip through his memory, and after a while, he knew the relevant information about the ancient battlefield of Xihe.

Three hundred years ago, there was a large-scale battle between the Demon Dao and the human monks, in which I don't know how many demons and human monks died, and it is rumored that there are also innate powerhouses who have also fallen into it.

These things are nothing to the monks, but compared to ordinary people, the land of the West River is a mysterious and terrifying place.

All of a sudden, everyone was in a commotion for the horror of the Xihe Ancient Battlefield, and they had forgotten the rule of arriving before noon.

But how could Ming Qi not see this?

It was already morning, less than three hours before noon, and it took three hours to cover more than a hundred miles, and it was necessary to maintain physical strength to cope with the next test.

This is a test of endurance and wisdom.

In this way, only by having a deep understanding of one's own ability and rationally distributing one's own strength can one pass the assessment.

Ming Qi had a plan in his heart, swept around, and found that there was a person on the side of the square leading a tall horse who was watching the excitement. He was overjoyed in his heart, and without saying a word, he walked over quickly and bought the horse directly.

There are horses to travel, which can naturally save physical strength to cope with the later tests.

Stomp, stomp!

The sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded, and Ming Qiyi was the first to set off.

"This kid has a bit of wisdom. ”

On the big chair in the center of the square, Prince Xu glanced at Ming Qi very casually.

"The day after tomorrow is fivefold, a little wise, basically meets the requirements, but I don't know if I can pass the military formation arranged by the sect master. ”

This prince Xu not only knows Ming Qi's strength well, at this time, just by sitting here, he can completely grasp the information of everyone in the square, to the point where he knows it well.

It wasn't until Ming Qi rode a fast horse out of Santai Town and disappeared on the avenue that the people who came to participate in the assessment in the square suddenly woke up and immediately used their greatest means to run in the direction of the Xihe Ancient Battlefield.

And there are a small number of people, who were taken in the weird and sinister battlefield of Xihe Ancient Battlefield, and chose to give up at the first time.

However, despite some people giving up, the number of acquired monks who came out of Santai Town and marched towards the Xihe Ancient Battlefield still exceeded a thousand!

Brush Brush Brush!

Countless figures flocked, from the initial crowd to the gradual dispersion, and after an hour, the figures were no longer on the avenue.

Ming Qi had already far surpassed the others at this time, and it had only been more than an hour, and he had already traveled seventy or eighty miles, and it was estimated that it would take another half an hour to reach the Xihe Ancient Battlefield.

"This Biyou Sect's entry assessment is ingenious, I don't know what it will be like next, but I'm really looking forward to it. ”

Ming Qi thought as he galloped on his horse.

At this moment, a miserable voice suddenly came from behind him: "Beauty, don't run, wait for me!"

Hearing this sound, Ming Qi almost fell off the horse's back, and was about to turn his head to scold the person behind him with a broken head, when a cold wind suddenly blew around him, and a delicate figure ran forward quickly.

The woman sped past Ming Qi and unconsciously glanced back, but there was no intention of slowing down at her feet.

At this look, Ming Qi suddenly had a feeling of amazement, although this woman is not the kind of peerless Alluring City, but that appearance is definitely worthy of the word cold and glamorous, cold and beautiful, iceberg beauty.

Ming Qi was amazed, how can there be so many beauties in this world, you must know that most of the beauties in the previous life are whole, there is no high-tech here, it is completely natural.

Call!

After a few breaths, a handsome young man in a fancy costume no less than the galloping speed of a war horse rushed over from behind like a whirlwind.

Needless to say, this is the person who has a bad head when he sees a beautiful woman.

Ming Qi didn't bother to pay attention to this person, who knew that this person walked to Ming Qi's side and suddenly slowed down, a handsome face looked at Ming Qi and suddenly looked up at the sky in surprise, and shouted loudly: "Look, how can there be a moon there!"

"The moon?"

Ming Qi was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to look up.

Seeing that Ming Qi had been hit, a sly smile flashed on his face, and suddenly he grabbed it with both hands, and was about to push Ming Qi off the horse.

This kid reacted very quickly, and Rao was caught by him even if he was on guard in the morning.

"Boy, you just go down for me!"

The young man in Chinese clothes shouted loudly, and his arms were forced.

However, how could Ming Qi be an idle person, the five-year refining body is not in vain, and as soon as he was plotted, his body was firmly stuck on the saddle like a rock, and no matter how the young man grabbed it, he didn't move at all.

"You want to plot against me? You're still a little tender!"

Ming Qi showed no mercy, and with a wave of his right fist between words, he smashed out with a fist.

However, the young man in Chinese clothes was not ordinary, seeing Ming Qi's fist with a strong wind, his arm suddenly shook, and his whole body was like a swimming fish, and he had already dodged Ming Qi's fist.

But in this way, the body suddenly lost control and fell straight down.

The young man in Chinese clothes was not angry when he fell to the ground, and he got up and said loudly: "I want to soak that chick, you can help me!"

Seeing that this young man was so ruffian, Ming Qi was angry and funny, and laughed at the moment, and said, "Bubble your sister!"

The Xihe Ancient Battlefield is coming, and he doesn't have the leisure to waste here.

After a while, an extremely empty place appeared in front of Ming Qi, where the white mist was misty and incomparably deep, just looking at the past, there was a feeling of seepage.

On the periphery of the white mist, there were already dozens of people standing there.

Ming Qi immediately understood in his heart that the Xihe Ancient Battlefield had arrived.