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Jiang Yi looked at Cheng Jianfeng on the ground, and his heart fluctuated. Cheng Jianfeng is actually not dead, but the Yuan Shen has dissipated, and the empty body is no different from dead.

Jiang Yi killed for the first time.

On this day, he had just turned nineteen. On the way here, Gao Kui also said that after the game, he went to eat and drink regardless of the victory or defeat, and the strong man who was already able to eat and drink dew ate and drink was to celebrate.

Gao Kui walked over, pulled Jiang Yi away, and said, "This is a fart! The people I killed, the ten gods have also been gathered!"

Jiang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "I know, it's just a little uncomfortable for a while." ”

Long Shan also walked over, patted Jiang Yi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "On the way to cultivation, the corpse mountain is bloody and bonely!" To be honest, I have a much deeper relationship with Cheng Jianfeng than with you, and the holy mountain also tries its best to avoid the death of its disciples, but as long as you become a monk, you must be prepared to kill and be killed!"

Jiang Yi took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

"The Holy Mountain is the head of a state, and it has the obligation to fight for the Huaxia cultivation world. And becoming a volley monk has the obligation to fight for Longzhou. Long Shan revealed a piece of information that reminded Jiang Yi of the battle report he had passed before.

"So, Brother Long, have you participated?" Several people were a little curious, after all, Long Shan was considered an insider of the Holy Mountain, with great power and many obligations.

"Five times! I started five years ago when I entered the volley layer. Long Shan showed a look of fascination, "When the disciples of the volley participate in the battle, they can not only truly cultivate their cultivation, get rewards from the cultivation world, obtain war spoils, and explore the secret realm, but also gather military merits in exchange for meritorious deeds!"

"There are a lot of benefits. Xiao Shu said, "But, it's very dangerous." ”

Long Shan nodded and said, "Of course, it is impossible to cultivate in the Holy Mountain like war, but only if you have participated in battles and shed blood for the cultivation world, can you truly be considered a monk!"

There are many people who are moved by Longshan's words, and of course there are many who are afraid of its danger, Jiang Yi is very interested and asks about the time.

"If you become a general, or a disciple who has been in the mountain for more than 12 years, you can become a real soldier. And the Tianjiao disciple experience, each time about a month, is just after the Spirit Hunting Competition. ”

Everyone was surprised: "So, it's less than March?"

"Last year, it was advanced, Jiang Yi and Xiao Shu brothers should know that the Holy Mountain was dispatched ahead of schedule. So this year it was postponed, and the specific time is still uncertain. Long Shan glanced at Jiang Yi and said, "In addition, there is another major event in Longzhou this year, which is not inferior to the Yin and Yang Festival at the end of last year!"

Xiao Shu said: "Damn, it's time to catch up with this year." Brother Yi, it's a good time for you to get out of the customs, fortunately, you didn't practice for four years. ”

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was a little lively.

Long Shan also said with a smile: "The Yin and Yang Festival is held once every twelve years, Longzhou experiences once every ten years, and it takes sixty years to combine in one year." As for the holy war, it is once every three years, and it is normal to participate in the realm war and the spirit hunting competition every year, so it is normal to be next to each other. ”

After several people separated, Jiang Yi went back to the Shenzi attic, hesitated, and went to Wang Yan's attic to chat with her for a long time, Wang Yan was silent, listening like a big sister. Drinking the tea made by Wang Yan, the irritability in Jiang Yi's heart finally disappeared.

"Hey, isn't this the Guiling Tea from before?" Jiang Yi suddenly discovered.

"Just discovered?" Wang Yan glanced at Jiang Yi, "This is the transformation of Guiling Tea, Shousi Tea." ”

Jiang Yi muttered: "Shousi, Shousi, thank you." "Guiling tea is already a treasure, and its metamorphosis tea can be seen to be precious.

Back in the attic, Jiang Yi devoured the fragments of the upper dantian left by Cheng Jianfeng, and the thickness of the upper dantian also reached more than 70 zhang, which was solid and heavy.

What surprised Jiang Yi the most was that the two Xinxin grasses actually sprouted, although they were only half the size of a grain of rice, and there were only dozens of sprouts, but they gave Jiang Yi great hope. Woe and blessing relied on, and Jiang Yi's experience became deeper and deeper.

Pushing open the attic door again, Jiang Yi walked out.

Today, he has a battle that he is still looking forward to - the challenge of the first god son!

Song Jinglong challenged the dragon, which sounded very interesting.

Jiang Yi has always been self-aware, even if he killed the third god son Cheng Jianfeng, and compared to the holy son at the Yin and Yang Festival, he still didn't dare to be proud. Three years ago, Song Jinglong was defeated by the Dragon Saint, and the Dragon Saint Son at that time already had the strength of a lieutenant general. It is unknown how far this kind of demon can be raised in three years.

In addition to the change of the gods, Wang Yan also made a big jump, defeated the three goddesses Tang Chuyi, and became the third goddess; what surprised Jiang Yi the most was that the first goddess was replaced, and Wang Yingying took a step forward, defeated Han Shuangyu to become the first goddess, and got the opportunity to challenge the saintess.

When he came to the challenge platform, Jiang Yi really understood the meaning of this challenge.

The crowds of disciples and the dense elders, these are all things that Jiang Yi can guess. However, there are three people at the peak of the holy mountain, and they are like the most dazzling sun, like the coercion of heaven and earth, which makes people dare not look directly.

"The Holy Mountain Holy Son and Holy Maiden Challenge begins! Below, the three seniors on the viewing platform have come to announce the whole mountain again!" an elder stood in the air, and his voice spread throughout the mountain, straight to the topic.

"Please invite the head of the Long family and the three ancestors of the Holy Mountain!"

Nothing out of the queue、And then the following warm welcome scene。 Jiang Yi saw an old man in a golden robe and a golden crown nodding slightly, and the disciples below bowed respectfully and bowed their hands, even if they saw him.

"The head of the Song family, the ancestor of the Zhao and Song royal families!"

This old man was shiny, the most dazzling, Jiang Yiyuan's mind moved slightly, and he was surprised to find that all of his bodies were treasures. Even the string of hand beads in his hand exuded the aura of top-level earth treasures, and each of them surpassed the dragon's eye that Jiang Yi had been reluctant to use.

Gao Kui said to Jiang Yi: "In the past few years, the Song family has lost face, and even the first ancestor has come. Among the nine royal families, although the Zhao and Song royal families are the first, they are the weakest, and the cultivation talent of the clansmen is not high. But now not only has the little princess of the Song family become a saint for six years, but there is also the first god son who challenges the position of the holy son. The two of them are the real treasures of the Song family!"

Jiang Yi nodded in understanding, and Chuanyin asked, "What about the Zhao family, isn't the imperial family one emperor and one family, two families?"

"The royal family is scattered in eight states, one family sits in Zuzhou, and the Zhao family Tianjiao is in Zuzhou. Gao Kui explained, and suddenly sighed, "Alas, it's a pity that the saint is such a beautiful girl, I don't know which Zhao family fool to cheapen!"

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

The elder spoke again: "The head of the Wang family, the Nine Crowned Heavenly King!"

Jiang Yi is very interested in the Wang family, and he understands that the people of the Wang family are blessings for the people of the Wang family with low talent, because the Wang family is easy to become kings, and they can be crowned kings with a little talent;

The head of the Wang family in front of him, although he has not reached the imperial level, there are nine crowns faintly on his head, not angry and self-authoritative, and the crown vision of the emperor is not inferior to the emperor, which is the family luck accumulated for thousands of years, and the foundation is strong.

Xiao Shu saw the ancestor of the Song family, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Look at his smug appearance, you said that if the first god son fails in the challenge, but the first god girl succeeds, what should I do?"

The people around him froze, Xiao Shu sneered and stopped talking.

Jiang Yi was sure that as long as he was not a disciple who had a close relationship with the Long family or the Wang family, he would hope that the Dragon Saint Son, who had been proud for a long time, would come down and the Holy Maiden would continue to maintain it; of course, the female disciple would probably be the opposite.

The cultivation world is much less polite, and the Holy Mountain is more efficient. After introducing the three of them, the challenge begins.

Thundered!

A crack appeared in the void, and a platform the size of a thousand zhang slowly squeezed out, descending like a mountain peak.

Many people were shocked, especially the disciples who had never seen the Holy Son Challenge.

The cold breath spread, Jiang Yi's expression was serious, he felt this breath again, he felt it last year, the messenger general, the whole body is this breath!

Battle Table!

Condensed from somewhere on the battlefield, this is a real battlestand!

There are also blood stains on it, such as red rust, and the blood stains seem to have persisted for thousands of years.

Seeing this battle platform, without anyone explaining, all the disciples can feel it and understand it. Everyone was quiet, but the blood in their hearts gradually burned, and they were more shocked and excited than seeing the three family heads.

Rumble!

A person suddenly appeared on the battle platform, he was full of colors, like a real dragon descending into the world, stepping on the battle platform that exuded an awe-inspiring atmosphere, and floated down.

Dragon Son!

Almost all the male disciples had serious expressions, either worshipping excitement or seriousness.

Men should be like that!

The female disciples were also enthusiastic and excited, and they should marry like this.

The Dragon Saint Son didn't even look at the 100,000 disciples below out of the corner of his eye, he looked up at the head of the Long family, there was a bit of provocative enthusiasm in his eyes, and then he hugged his fists and bowed.

"Long'er, come up too. The head of the Song family spoke, looking at Song Jinglong with loving eyes.

Song Jinglong was much more polite, first to his own family master, then to the other two, then the disciples of the Holy Mountain clasped their fists and saluted, and finally looked at the Dragon Saint Son.

A smile appeared on Long Shengzi's cold face: "It seems that you are very confident?"

"You talk a little more, and it's not the first time you've seen it, and your subordinates have seen the real chapter. Song Jinglong said lightly.

"Hehe, although it's not the first time to fight, the result is still the same as the first time. ”

Seven layers of light curtains rose from the battle platform, but the three layers inside were shattered in an instant, and that was the enchantment of the first realm.

Although they didn't make a move, the power exuded by the two of them was a general, and everyone expected it, and sighed at its demons.

"You and I are both dragons, and we are in the sacred mountain of Longzhou, so let's fight with dragons, and it can be regarded as the last gift to other disciples. The Dragon Saint Son smiled slightly.

"Yes. ”