Chapter Fifty-Eight: Above the Martial Arts
Wang Haoxuan's face turned cold, and he said secretly: Sure enough, the landlord didn't give me a choice at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, since the landlord sent a letter, then the task he had previously assigned could be abandoned, so he must now go to the frontier as soon as possible to find out.
"Do you know where the frontier stronghold is?" Wang Haoxuan's cold voice came.
Lu Qi smiled bitterly: "I'm just a little person in charge of the Drunken Heart Building, I don't even know who the highest contact person in this city is, so what else will I know about the frontier!"
Hearing this, Wang Haoxuan thought left and right, and then said in a deep voice: "Then do you know where the landlord is?"
The Jin Kingdom, there are three kingdoms adjacent to it, namely Tian Yuan, where he once been, Tian Yuan is in the northwest of the Jin Kingdom, the westernmost is the Wind Spirit Country, and the North Shiwu Country, the east and south are seas.
He already knew the basics, after all, if he didn't even know where the country he was in was now, it would be a big joke.
When Lu Qi heard this, he just shook his head helplessly, saying that he didn't know.
Seeing this, after Wang Haoxuan thought about it again, he thought of the news in the letter, since the landlord mentioned that he would follow Baiquanmen to the frontier, then he would definitely gain something by following it.
After that, Wang Haoxuan said goodbye to Lu Qi and disappeared in place, leaving Lu Qi with a bitter face.
In the Baiquanmen meeting hall, Liang Qi, the door master, and the four elders sat on the high hall, and nearly twenty hall masters stood straight.
Liang Qi's eyebrows were furrowed, he looked at Elder Lu Yun'er holding the letter, and said in a deep voice, "What do the elders think of this matter?"
An old man with white hair and eyes full of fine light said: "Hmph! Do your best, otherwise you won't lose the majesty of my Baiquanmen!"
Hearing this, Lu Yun'er frowned slightly, gently twisted her sideburns and said, "Elder Cheng is extremely right, but if you make a contribution, you can't let those disciples who are not strong be sent to death!"
"I didn't say let them all go, just let the disciples above the peak of their inner strength go with us. Elder Cheng seemed to be a little jealous of Elder Lu, and his tone couldn't help but weaken a little.
"According to my intentions, it's better for us not to get involved too much in this kind of matter, after all, the letter mentions that this is a struggle between the immortal sects. A man with a thief's eyebrows said, his eyes still twinkling from time to time.
"Hmph, you old boy is always so timid and afraid, how many people have died at the hands of the Demon Dao now, do you still want to be indifferent?" Elder Cheng shouted, his eyes already bulging, and his white hair flying.
Even Lu Yun'er was full of chills when she looked at the man with thief eyebrows and rat brains.
"That's it!"
Liang Qi listened to their words, looked at the three elders and the middle-aged man who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, frowned and said: "Not to mention whether this is a matter of the Immortal Gate and the Demon Dao, just the tens of thousands of people who died in Huazhou and Ningzhou, we, as the first sect in Cangzhou, must contribute." ā
Elder Cheng and Elder Lu nodded one after another, and even the middle-aged man with his eyes closed opened his eyes and nodded, only the elder with a thief's eyebrows and rat brains secretly hated and snorted, tilting his head and not talking to them.
Suddenly, Liang Qi swept over the hall masters below and said in a deep voice, "Tell me how many disciples you have above the peak of internal strength. ā
A hall master immediately stepped forward and said, "Qingfeng Hall has one hundred and sixty-seven disciples with peak internal strength, and thirty-six deacons from the Qiyuan Realm. ā
One of the hall masters after that also stepped forward and said, "Yongsheng Hall has one hundred and eighty peak disciples of internal strength, and thirty-two deacons of the Qiyuan Realm. ā
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After an hour of tea, when the last hall master finished counting the number of disciples under his disciples, Liang Qi in the hall silently counted the combat power above the peak of the internal strength in the door, among the more than 4,000 people, there were nearly 500 people with the strength of the Qiyuan Realm.
This made Liang Qi feel a little relieved in his heart, this combat power was enough to shock the hearts of other sects!
At the same time, Liang Qi was also calculating the strength level of these people, he had already reached the Qiyuan Nine Realm, and there were two Supreme Elders hidden in the door, who also had the same strength as him, but only he knew about this matter.
Liang Qi swept over the four elders beside him slightly, among them, Elder Lu Yun'er had also reached the strength of the Qiyuan Eight Realms, and was now the second master in the Ming Sect, and the rest of the elders were still in the Qiyuan Seven Realms, and the other elder, because of something, was no longer in the door, and he was also the Qiyuan Seven Realms.
After pondering for a while, Liang Qi shouted: "Now, order all the disciples and deacons to go to the martial arts arena tomorrow, and if there are no deacons or disciples in the door, they must go to Xuanyuan City in Huazhou within two months!"
Then, after a few words, Liang Qi asked the hall masters to disperse, and after saying goodbye to the other elders, he returned to the house.
After a stick of incense, I saw Liang Shen hurriedly come and asked, "Dad, is there something wrong with calling me so urgently?"
Liang Qi looked at his son, thinking that he was only in the realm of Qiyuan now, sighed slightly, and said, "You go to your grandfather Jiang now, let him choose a few practical martial arts and weapons for you, and then choose a few guards to follow you." ā
Liang Qi said, and at the same time handed the token on his waist to Liang Shen.
Hearing this, Liang Shen frowned and said, "Dad, could it be that something big has happened?"
"You just do it!" Liang Qi stood with his hands in his hands and looked into the distance. And after all the hall masters left the council hall, they gathered their own disciples one after another, and in the Lingfeng Hall, Jiang Hao looked at the disciples who kept coming, and secretly shook his head, the number of white-clothed disciples under him in the door was the smallest, and in the last competition, none of them entered the top ten, which was really chilling to him.
Finally, after a white-clothed disciple told him that the disciples in the hall had gathered, he glanced at the white-clothed disciples below, and then looked at another group of gray-clothed disciples, and he shouted violently, "Are there any of you who have entered the peak of internal strength?"
Seeing that the gray-clothed disciples were indifferent, Jiang Hao sighed again and said, "I don't know if there are any people among you who have reached the peak of internal strength, but this is a special trial, and only those who have reached the peak of internal strength can participate, I hope you don't give up this opportunity!"
Suddenly, the gray-clothed disciples and the white-clothed disciples were discussing in private, Jiang Hao laughed secretly, under his encouragement, he saw several gray-clothed disciples with strange expressions, and there were really gray-clothed disciples who had reached the peak of their internal strength, and this was also the last resort when they saw that the number of disciples in his hall was too small.
"Hall Master, what kind of trial is this time?" a white-clothed disciple stepped forward and asked.
"You'll know tomorrow, okay! I'll ask again, but there are still people who have reached the peak of their internal strength!" Jiang Hao asked the gray-clothed disciple again.
Wang Haoxuan was also among the gray-clothed disciples, thinking to himself: Maybe this matter is related to the big war that the landlord said.
Suddenly, Wang Haoxuan stood in the ranks of the white-clothed disciples, and a few gray-clothed disciples saw Wang Haoxuan's movements, and seemed to have made up their minds and followed out.
"Very good! It seems that there are a few more white-clothed disciples, but I am not praising you now, just come down, you all remember what I said: all the disciples who are at the peak of their internal strength, go back and pack their luggage immediately, and gather in the martial arts arena tomorrow morning, if you have any questions, ask the sect master or elder tomorrow!
Jiang Hao saw that there were nearly ten disciples at the peak of internal strength, and he was immediately a lot happier, although the number of people was still not as good as that of other halls, but it was not a few.
The disciples dispersed, still talking on the way, speculating about tomorrow's events.
However, before leaving, Wang Haoxuan seemed to see that Jiang Hao was still a little aggrieved in his heart, but now things are not far from what the landlord said, Baiquanmen is really going to the frontier.
Soon after, Wang Haoxuan returned to his room, looked around casually, and then came to the bed with his head shaken, and sat still. Here, he doesn't have anything to pack, everything he needs will be on his body all the time.
The next day, in the martial arts arena, there were many times more people standing than usual, all dressed in white, and Wang Haoxuan also wore the white clothes represented by the peak disciples of internal strength.
In the past, only the disciples of Elder Lu and his faction would come here to practice boxing, but now, thousands of people have gathered here, which is really spectacular.
On a high platform, the sect master and several elders stood on it, looking down at these white-clothed disciples, and suddenly burst out of their momentum, sweeping all the white-clothed disciples present.
As a result, the disciples at the peak of their internal strength all snorted, their faces turned red, and the deacon who had reached the Qiyuan Realm only looked a little ugly, but nothing happened.
Taking advantage of the fact that all the disciples were suppressed by their momentum, Liang Qi shouted:
"Guys, we're going to face a battle, a battle we've never seen before.
Nowadays, hundreds of thousands of people in Huazhou and Ningzhou are suffering from the destruction of demons, countless families are shattered, and countless people are facing life and death.
In fact, this is also to prevent them from coming to our homeland, and not to give them the opportunity to kill our families, so we have to defend our loved ones, keep those demons out, keep them away from our hometown, and let them not have the opportunity to hurt our families!"
In the audience, after the door master's voice ended, many disciples were stunned for a while, and then there was a lot of discussion.
Demons! Wang Haoxuan also muttered in his mouth, maybe it was difficult for others to imagine demons, but he had seen a lot of strange things, so he could understand the existence of "demons" in the mouth of the door master, but he never expected that the frontier battle mentioned by the landlord would be related to "demons".
However, Wang Haoxuan's eyes still showed an eager gaze, since there was a "demon" there, and the landlord was also there, then the immortal cultivator in the landlord's mouth would definitely be there.
From time to time, a disciple asked, "Sect Master, what kind of demon is it, is it the same as the demon in myths and legends, and can we stop it?"