Chapter 143: If You Are Not Born Free
On the Great Light Mountain, the mountain lord raised an arm, the torn white lotus ink robe swayed, the five pale fingers were closed, and there was a white lotus flower in the palm of the palm swirling and blooming.
The stele on the Great Bright Sword Hall burst out with a slight sound.
Several of the would-be demons of the Holy Island fell silent.
They followed behind the Mountain Lord, followed the Mountain Lord into the small world, and witnessed the fight with their own eyes, so they naturally knew that the Mountain Lord had a fierce fight with those Five Elders Old Demons, just for a promise.
The patriarchs of the Five Elders' Association, the initial choice was to let this stele shatter in the Great Guangming Mountain.
In their opinion, the Lord of the Great Bright Mountain chose to leave the Holy Island and go alone to suppress the immeasurable calamities in this world.
This matter seems to be a good thing for his group of old devils who have half of their bodies in the ground...... At least Sword Sect Ming carried his sword to the Ghost Gate, and the only existence on the Holy Island that could threaten the Five Elders' Guild disappeared.
This Great Light Tablet has the potential to create a second "Sword Zongming" that can threaten the Five Elders.
Even if the odds are small, it's always possible.
And without this stele, the holy island is still a holy island.
This was the decision of the Five Elders from the beginning.
After the mountain lord raised his sleeves and fought that fight, several elders who were at ease in the small world silently thought of another fact.
Jian Zongming was gone, and the Great Bright Mountain was empty.
The Holy Island is strong, it's true.
It is also true that there are no demons on the Holy Island.
His Royal Highness, who is among the likes of demons, received the attention of the Five Elders of the Holy Island when the invitation was sent out in the South China Sea, and these old demons had a headache and regretted that they were stingy with resources, so they released Murong's son out of the Holy Island and returned to the Central Plains.
Although Yi Xiao is from the Holy Island, when he walks the world, he never advertises his identity as a cultivator of the Holy Island.
The identity that the world is more familiar with has always been the little highness of Qiliang Lanling City, not the heir of the Great Dark Palace of the Holy Island.
Now that Yi Xiao has lost the two heavenly phases, and the overlord divine soul has been withdrawn, the mountain lord has not concealed these things, and the five elders have not said anything, they have not been so blind as to directly cancel Yi Xiao's status as a cultivator on the Holy Island.
Even the identity of the palace master of the Great Dark Palace was reserved for Yi Xiao.
Waiting for Yi Xiao to wake up from the coffin one day?
What if, maybe?
A lot of things are unreasonable.
When the mountain lord entered the small world, he tried to negotiate peacefully with these old devils, and explained this matter clearly, he outlined Yi Xiao's future after waking up, and made these old ghosts moved.
Jian Zongming pulled the coffin and absorbed a large amount of cultivation from the ghost gate.
This kind of creation is the biggest hole card left by Yi Xiao.
The "Flying Demon Mountain" is far from completing the transformation of the immortal weapon, and it still needs a large and pure dark aura, and the sealing array of the sword mound left by the sword master has been suppressed for so many years, just the evil qi that continues to rush out of the door of the ghost gate has made the "Flying Demon Mountain" have undergone a qualitative change.
Not to mention the coffin sent back from the deepest part of the Ghost Gate?
These old ghosts had the first thought shaken, and then there was a second.
That coffin is hidden in the depths of the Heavenly Gate that no one knows, and there is a "cause and effect" suppression, even if these old demons make an exception to cross the small world, it is impossible to grab the coffin from the Heavenly Gate.
That's why this fight was fought.
The Mountain Lord was reluctant to hand over the position of the "Heavenly Gate".
The magic circle left by the green pear girl can be anything in this world, it can be a button on the sleeve, it can be a bun pinned to the hair, or a small lotus flower tattooed on the chest.
No one knew what the "Heavenly Gate" magic circle held in the hands of the mountain lord was.
And after this fight, the mountain lord persuaded the demon of the Five Elders.
If this Great Light Tablet is brought to the Heavenly Gate, the Holy Island may give birth to a second "Sword Zongming".
But it will be a controllable "sword Zongming".
The guarantee made by the mountain lord is that he has mastered the formation eye, and those who can enter the "Gate of Heaven" in the holy island are all born on the holy island since childhood, and their character and qualifications are all the inheritors of the high-class holy mountain.
Wang Zhi pursed his lips.
She made a request to the Five Elders to leave the Holy Island, which was ruthlessly rejected by the Five Elders, and the reason was also very simple, it was not allowed.
It's just not allowed.
Cultivators who are strong enough will not be able to get the most needed resources during the bottleneck period when they need to rise the most.
The Five Elders Association assured Wang Zhi that they would provide her with more vitality, classics, and even powerful enough puppet opponents, but they didn't make it clear that this woman's sword embryo was a rare genius from the Holy Island, and since her cultivation, the number of life-and-death battles is very rare, and the blood stained on the tip of the sword is far from being worthy of her name as a demon cultivator.
The quasi-demons of the Holy Island are more like flowers in a greenhouse.
Wang Zhi raised his head, his eyes were complicated, and he looked at the mountain lord.
She didn't expect that the Mountain Lord would be so bold.
After bringing these people to the Gate of Heaven, through Qingli's transit formation, they can leave the "Gate of Heaven" and go to the Central Plains.
The Five Elders of the Holy Island know that this year's mountain lord is not the same as the young devil in the past.
Mu Liancheng's body did not have too much monstrous murderous aura, he was like a ray of light wandering in the darkness.
In the midst of darkness, but the heart is born of light.
No one can replace the current mountain master, his cultivation is strong enough, even if he enters the small world, he can't defeat the few big demons who control the power of the Holy Island, but he will never be overwhelmed by the power, and he will not bow his head and admit his mistakes.
In the small world of the Holy Island, several old demons are ready to wait for the old age of the mountain lord, or the appearance of enough characters in the new generation to replace Mu Lian City.
But what they don't know is that times have changed.
The old times will never come back.
"I hope ...... One day, the Holy Island encounters an invading enemy, and is able to clench the sword in his hand and fight his way out. Instead of Taoguang and obscurity, the edge was worn out, and in the end it was as fragile as a flower, which was randomly folded and crushed by the great cultivators of the Central Plains, leaving only a bleak and miserable appearance. ”
The Mountain Lord smiled and said, "Even if you make a choice, I will bear the rest of the results." ”
The Great Light Stele Stone was already in the hand of the white lotus ink robe.
The faint light spread out along the heavenly wind, echoing everywhere in the sword hall of the Great Bright Mountain, spreading out and shooting out.
Wang Zhi saw that a delicate mask slipped out of the mountain lord's sleeve robe.
He was bleeding from one hand and clenched the stele strongly.
The other hand, trembling slightly, put the little flower cat mask on his forehead, pulled the string that tied his hair, and tied it to the back of his neck.
The little flower cat seemed to be smiling, covering the entire face.
Array of eyes.
Wang Zhi suddenly stretched out a hand in front of him, and countless lights bloomed from the stele, and countless coercion, shouting, burst out from the root of the stele that stayed all year round.
Zenith winds down.
The world is bright.
On the Great Bright Mountain, countless sword intents erupted, and it was hard to imagine how many amazing sword cultivators had come out of the Great Bright Mountain over the years that the Holy Island had accumulated.
In an instant, Wang Zhi's turbulent mind dimmed.
The masters on the Great Bright Mountain have always been the most powerful cultivators on the six holy mountains, Aoki Palace, Purple Spirit Palace, White Disgust Palace, and Houtu Palace, all of which cannot compete with them, and the only one who can be compared is the palace master of the Great Dark Mountain.
The owner of the Great Bright Mountain is often used, and each generation will come out of the amazing sword cultivation.
But the Great Dark Mountain has always been empty, and if there is no one on the mountain, there will be no one to compete with the Lord of the Great Light Palace.
With such a powerful sword cultivator, how many people left their names in the end?
They are not as good as Jian Zongming, far inferior.
I thought about this question a long time ago......
When they walked up the Great Light Mountain, they were extremely dazzling, and after reaching the top, it was difficult to move forward.
There is no end to the path of cultivation, and reaching the peak of the holy island does not mean anything.
But if you want to go further, you want to leave the Holy Island, but you are not allowed.
Always a second-rate genius, such a genius, what kind of genius is it?
Isn't it the Five Elders' Association that caused all this?
......
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Wang Zhi gritted her teeth, she clenched Chen Si on her waist, and the long sword was as clear as water, lingering, as if telling her master the most desired thing in the world-
Freely.
"Boom!"
The formation touched, and with a bang, on the Great Light Mountain, the holy light bloomed, and the whole mountain trembled.
In the midst of a violent tremor -
In the Great Bright Sword Hall, countless rays of light rushed to chase away like sword qi, constantly colliding and reverberating in the corridor.
The stele is no longer there.
Even a few figures close to the stele stone disappeared on the Great Light Mountain.
Wang Zhi clenched the long sword in his hand.
The sword qi kept struggling and roaring.
She closed her eyes, and the myriad images in her mind took root and flashed.
The Five Elders of the Holy Island promised her.
If she stays on the Holy Island, the position of the palace master of the Aoki Palace is hers, and countless holy island classics are enough to cultivate to the realm of the grandmaster in this great world, if her own talent is high enough to break through the threshold of the demon, she can even make an exception and move to the Great Bright Palace, take over the vacant identity of the Great Bright Mountain Mountain Lord, and take charge of the Sword Palace.
One temptation after another.
She took a deep breath, knowing that at this point, it was time to make a choice.
There were a total of four quasi-demons on the Holy Island, all of whom showed a look of struggle.
The wind and sand flowed, and the roar was endless.
Wang Zhi opened his eyes.
The Aoki Palace woman sword embryo lowered her head and was silent for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to go out...... Look at your sword, how far away from the Great Bright Mountain Lord, how much is still missing. ”
After saying this, she raised her head a little nervously.
She saw the relieved eyes of the mountain lord.
Through that mask, he looked at himself gently and firmly.
A voice rang in her head.
"If you are not born free, how can you do sword cultivation?"