Chapter 1 Thousand Peaks Valley
On October 15, the 13th year of the Kyushu calendar, the martial arts tournament opened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Early in the morning, there was already a lot of people outside the palace group in Qianfeng Valley, and the young cultivators who participated in the martial arts conference had already begun to wait in line outside the palace group!
According to the announced conference process, the conference is divided into two parts: the knockout round and the ring competition, all the participants receive the task bamboo slips, enter the Qianfeng Valley, the forbidden place, and can reach the center of the Qianfeng Valley within ten days, Qianlongyuan, can participate in the ring competition, with a limit of 160 people!
"Have you heard? In this conference, the first place winner can get a top-level sword technique and a Tiangang Pill!"
"Yes, I've heard the news too, but, with my little strength, I never dreamed of being the first place!
"The first place this time must be none other than Yang Xuying of the Daomen! He is known as 'the first day of Kyushu!' Daomen has come up with such a rich reward, he must be sure that the fertilizer and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders!"
"Cut! What is the top sword technique, if you can find Jian Zhenming and get the legendary treasure of Sword Casting City, then it is a real great opportunity!"
"That's right! Back then, the major family sects joined forces to deal with Sword Casting City, Jian Zhenming definitely wouldn't hand over the treasure to them, and we, the scattered cultivators, would have a chance to get the treasure!"
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While waiting in line, the scattered cultivators were talking, but the more they discussed, the more excited they became, Jian Qingyu lowered his head, quietly listened to their discussions, and was silent!
After a long time, with the sound of a bang, the gate of the palace slowly opened, and Jian Qingyu and the others took a cyan bamboo slip one by one and entered the palace!
In the middle of the palace square, there is a circle of light about the size of a zhang that emits cyan light!
"Enter the magic circle and inject the true qi into the bamboo slips!"
Next to the aperture, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a purple robe said lightly.
"Circle?"
Jian Qingyu muttered this name in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop, and he walked quickly into the cyan aperture, and the true qi in his body slowly poured into the cyan bamboo slip along his arm!
"Buzz!"
The cyan light suddenly lit up, enveloping Jian Qingyu's body, and Jian Qingyu felt that there was darkness in front of him, and his head was dizzy!
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In just one breath, the light dissipated, and when Jian Qingyu regained his vision again, he had already appeared in a strange dense forest.
After looking around carefully, Jian Qingyu found that the forest here was deep and dense, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction, but he didn't know where he was in the Thousand Peaks Valley!
"Everyone has the same goal, although I don't know how to go, those disciples of the family may know, if they can find one, they may be able to figure out what kind of place this is!"
After thinking about it for a moment, Jian Qingyu had already calculated, and immediately his figure flashed and rushed towards the east!
After just a cup of tea all the way, Jian Qingyu suddenly took shape, stopped, turned his gaze to the north, and held his breath.
In the quiet forest, the sound of fighting faintly came from afar!
"Check it out!"
Jian Qingyu made a decision in his heart, and immediately rushed towards the north.
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Tianyan Valley is located in the northwest direction of Qianfeng Valley.
Like the rest of Qianfeng Valley, as the young masters of the mainland gathered here, the martial arts conference quietly kicked off!
Lin Feng, as a registered disciple of Lin Caicheng, reached the late stage of the grandmaster at the age of 28, and his cultivation was also a high-level sword technique.
However, his luck was not good, not only bad, but also bad!
As soon as he appeared in Tianyan Valley, he was attacked by two Dao disciples, both of whom were masters of the late stage of the Grandmaster.
Caught off guard by a sneak attack, seriously injured, and besieged by two masters of the same level, he soon fell into a bitter battle, and in less than a stick of incense, he was already covered in blood and his face was pale!
Under such a frantic siege by these two Dao disciples, this time he will not be allowed to advance to the ring match, and it is unknown whether he will have the life to leave alive!
"Lin Feng, today you are destined to die at the hands of our senior brothers!"
A sword picked up the long sword in Lin Feng's hand, the purple-robed tall and thin Taoist sneered, and a sword stabbed Lin Feng's throat, which was extremely ruthless!
Seeing this sword blade stabbing as quickly as the rainbow piercing through the sun, Lin Feng's heart was gloomy, and he had to close his eyes and die.
"Bell!"
A crisp sound of gold and iron striking suddenly sounded, and Lin Feng opened his eyes in surprise, just in time to see that the long sword in the hand of the purple-robed tall and thin Taoist priest also flew out of his hand.
Looking at the tall and thin Taoist priest whose arms were constantly trembling and whose tiger's mouth was already torn, Lin Feng couldn't help but turn his head to look at the blue-robed man who suddenly appeared beside him, and shouted in surprise: "Brother Yuqing!"
The person who came was naturally the sword green jade that rushed to follow the sound.
"You know me?"
Jian Qingyu looked at Lin Fengdao in some surprise.
"I'm Lin Feng of the Lin family, I saw you yesterday outside the Qianfeng Mountain Range!"
A smile appeared on Lin Feng's pale face, and he nodded!
"Where did you come from, you dare to ruin the good deeds of my Daomen!"
As soon as a sharp shout sounded, a purple-robed Taoist priest with a slightly short stature and two mustaches flew towards him with a long sword in his hand!
The iron sword in Jian Qingyu's hand suddenly stabbed out, but it was the last to come first, and he instantly opened the long sword of the mustachioed Taoist priest, and stabbed it in his shoulder socket!
The mustachioed Taoist priest's long sword fell, and Jian Qingyu had already kicked sideways, kicked it out with one kick, and crashed into the master Taoist priest who picked up the long sword and rushed angrily again!
"Senior brother, we are not his opponents, leave quickly!"
The mustachioed Taoist priest's face was pale, his right hand was constantly trembling, and he said in a low voice.
"Hmm!"
The tall and thin Taoist priest nodded, and the two of them hurriedly crushed the cyan bamboo slip in their left hand, and the blue light around them was shrouded and disappeared!
Looking at the two people who crushed the bamboo slips and left, Jian Qingyu slowly withdrew his gaze, but found that there was a white cloth at his feet!
Picking up the cloth, Jian Qingyu turned around and walked in front of Lin Feng, and asked in a deep voice, "Lin Feng, how are your injuries?"
At this moment, Lin Feng was already paralyzed on the ground, leaning against the tree with a pale face, panting with difficulty.
"I'm too injured, I'm afraid I'll have to give up this qualifier!"
Lin Feng smiled bitterly.
"The martial arts conference is just a trivial matter, don't delay the injury because of this!" Jian Qingyu nodded and said.
"Hmm!" Lin Feng nodded with a smile, crushed the bamboo slip with his left hand, and the figure disappeared!
Seeing Lin Feng leaving, Jian Qingyu's gaze fell on the white cloth he had just picked up in his hand.
"It seems to be a map!"
Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes fell on the three words "Qianlong Yuan" in the center of the map, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise: "It turned out to be the map of Qianfeng Valley!"
"It turns out that there are mainly seven areas in this Thousand Peaks Valley, looking at the marks on this map, my current location should be near the Tianyan Valley in the southwest!"
Jian Qingyu looked at the marks on the cloth, judged his position, and rushed towards the northeast again!
However, just rushing to the tea again, Jian Qingyu's figure couldn't help but stop again, his eyes looked into the distance, and his face changed suddenly!
I saw three corpses lying horizontally in the dense forest in the distance, and the blood stains had not yet dried!
Thinking of the battle between Lin Feng and those two Dao disciples before, Jian Qingyu couldn't help but look solemn, I am afraid that the tragedy of this knockout match will be far beyond his imagination!
As he continued to rush in the direction of the Northeast Qianlong Yuan, Jian Qingyu's complexion became more and more solemn.
Along the way, he had already encountered dozens of corpses, but he didn't expect that in the case of the cyan bamboo slip to save his life, in just half a day, so many people would fall here!
The sky is getting dark, the sunset is coming, and the dense forest is becoming more and more dark and gloomy, and the blood-colored sunset shrouds this terrifying dense forest, making this place also faintly exude a bloody atmosphere!
"It turns out that this world is so cruel!"
Jian Qingyu's face was a little pale, but his eyes were calmer, and the expression on his face was more determined!
"But I don't know if she's safe here!"
Jian Qingyu's mind couldn't help but appear with a white-clothed figure, and an inexplicable worry rose in his heart!
"Boom ......"
Just when the sky was almost completely dark, there was a loud noise in the distance, and crimson clouds rose in the northeast, instantly illuminating this dense forest that was about to fall into darkness!
"There? shouldn't it be the Hidden Dragon Abyss...... It seems to be the very center of Tianyan Valley!"
Jian Qingyu raised his head suddenly, looking at the sudden vision not far away in surprise, and his heart was full of thoughts.
"Check it out!"
Jian Qingyu made a decision in his heart, and immediately his figure flashed, and he accelerated and rushed away in the direction of the vision!