Chapter 40: Testing the Strength of the Xuanyu Terrace

The sky is clear, the grassland is vast, in the mountains and shadows, on a vast plain, many figures gather, the figures are sufficient, and it seems extremely lively.

The eyes were closer, and the goal was that more than 100 people gathered together, and the peak popularity rushed to the sky, but in this lively popularity, there was no imaginary leisure, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

These figures, dressed differently from ordinary people, with slim robes and long skirts, when the camera appears in this scene, it seems that there is a feeling of time and space changing, returning to ancient times.

"Fellow Daoists, the purpose of today's gathering is very clear to everyone. In front of the figure, a blue-robed man stepped out, with a slender body, standing as tall as a gun, sword eyebrows like ink, his face had a soft arc, stretching, quite handsome, he glanced at the many monks in front of him, and then said, "Tianchi, is the place where the soul king is located, it is dangerous and abnormal, and it is not easy to suppress it, so everyone must work together to unite their forces, so that they can live up to the trust of the master and complete the mission of suppressing the soul demon." ”

When this person spoke, many monks' eyes flashed, but they did not speak rashly, they came from various places of cultivation, and they all had some arrogance in their hearts, and now it is the general trend to gather together, but it does not mean that everyone can stand up, this co-ordinated word, not everyone can say it.

If you want to be recognized, strength is the most measurable standard.

And the man in front of him, named Qin Haoran, a disciple of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, has strong strength, and he has made great contributions to the suppression of the Third Soul General not long ago, showing the edge that the cultivation sect of the Cultivation Holy Land should have.

In the Dao world, there are not many cultivators, but the most famous ones are Kunlun Immortal Land, Dongtian Blessed Land, Shushan Sword Sect, etc., if you have to divide them, they belong to the first-class holy land, whether it is the reputation or the spiritual beauty of the location, they are extremely extraordinary, so the disciples from these holy lands have average strength, and they are better than other places.

Qin Haoran said: "This trip to Tianchi can't be like scattered sand, we need to integrate our strength, elect some representatives as leaders, coordinate the team, and really give full play to our strength." ”

The words fell, although many monks had expected it, but there was still an uproar, to put it bluntly, it is to elect the boss, but all of them are arrogant people, who wants to be the boss, I really can't say who will obey whom?

Even if the disciples of Kunlun Immortal Land are what?

Everyone's expressions naturally fell in Qin Haoran's eyes, he just smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "The representative is not one person, there are more than 100 monks on this trip, and they should be divided into four teams, so this representative also needs four people, but as everyone thinks in their hearts, if you want to become this representative, the first condition is to have the strength to convince everyone." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Haoran's eyes suddenly flashed, and the whole person exuded a sharp edge, and he said: "After all, no one is going to die, strength is the king." ”

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes changed, it is true, among monks, strength is king, and if you want to make people obey, the simplest and most brutal way is force, especially when everyone does not know each other, the deterrent power brought by force is the most effective.

"This Taoist friend is right, we must unite and divide into four teams, which is the best policy, and the person who coordinates also needs to be strong. ”

"I agree, the strength is great, whoever is strong I will obey whom. ”

"Yes, that's the only way to choose ...... now."

Many monks echoed, nodding their heads again and again, the soul demon is no stranger to them, the soul realm of the soul general, it is extremely difficult to attack, the soul king soul realm of the head of the demons, if it is suppressed like scattered sand, it can only be said that it is tired of life, and it is going to die.

And if you want to take the lead, the strength of the strong is indispensable, because once decided, he does not represent a person, and the lives of dozens of monks have to be tied to him, so, no matter what, a strong leader is expected by all.

There is no strong strength, even if you are good at dancing with long sleeves, can speak well, fool people one by one, this thing of taking risks with your head, no one will trust you, after all, once the war starts, to put it bluntly, it is to do, only strength is the life-saving hole card.

Many monks looked at Qin Haoran and made a decision, so how to choose next?

At this critical juncture, it is impossible to have a big fight, and before the time comes, the soul realm will be defeated, and no one will want to see that kind of result, so if you say that you want to fight a duel at this time, I am afraid it will not be a good proposal.

Qin Haoran smiled, many monks were about to move, if it was really a duel to win or lose, these guys would definitely want to give it a try, and it would be really difficult to clean it up when the time came.

However, to show strength, in addition to duels, there is another method, a simple but straightforward method.

With a flick of his robe, a burst of light shot out, and a stone platform appeared directly in front of him, the stone platform was crystal clear, as if it was made of jade, and the whole body showed a jade-white color, on the surface of the stone platform, faint runes flashed, and spread continuously, as if the entire jade platform was dyed with a halo.

"This is the Xuanyu Platform of my Dao Sect, which can absorb attacks and manifest in a unique way, and those ten grooves can reflect the strength of the combat power. ”

Qin Haoran stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "So, there is no need to fight, if anyone is confident, they can step forward and strike a powerful blow, and use the Xuanyu Platform to let everyone know how powerful you are?"

"Your jade platform is no more than the size of a square table, so you're not afraid of being smashed?"

Some people pouted and coaxed, and others also showed doubts, if this thing is cheap, it is fine, if it is valuable, it is smashed by someone, will this Qin Haoran find fault?

"You guys are too worried, you want to damage this Xuanyu Terrace in the slightest......" Qin Haoran suddenly smiled and said, "At least there is no one here who has that kind of strength." ”

After he said this, many monks wanted to open their mouths and speak, looking unconvinced, but when they saw Qin Haoran's solemn and serious face, they didn't say anything to their mouths, and muttered in their hearts, is it really so awesome?

"Okay, if anyone is interested, then let's go ahead and test it!"

Qin Haoran took three steps back slightly, and on the empty grass, the Xuanyu platform stood firmly on the ground, the jade-colored light, cloudy and white, but extremely beautiful.

"Get out of the way, I'll come!"

A reckless roar erupted in the crowd, and a burly monk walked out, rolling up his sleeves as he went, looking like he was angry and bombarded.

And when this person stood in front of the Xuanyu Terrace, in a mountain range outside this grassland, Xue Xuan was passing through a lush forest, holding a tree branch, wearing a fragrant roast pheasant on the branch, humming a little song, all the way like a gallop.