Chapter 301: Demon Cultivation Qingluo
As for the Kunlun faction, it is also not exempt.
Led by Shushan, Kongtong, and Heavenly Master's Mansion, Qiushan Ghost Mansion, and the Overseas Scattered Cultivation Alliance were coaxing there, but in an instant, the disciples of the various sects were united as one: the white jade order of the Kunlun Jade Ruins Palace must be taken out!
Kong Liuzi and Kong Guizi were furious on the spot, and put down the cruel words, who dares to fight the idea of the white jade collar is to oppose Kunlun, and after leaving the space, just wait for the monstrous anger of the Jade Ruins Palace to descend on the mountain gate.
These cruel words not only did not have an effect, but aroused the disgust of all major sects, especially the ghost mansion and overseas monks, who almost flipped the table on the spot and fought with Kunlun.
After many negotiations, Kunlun felt strong pressure from all sides, and was finally forced to take a humiliating step back and accept a challenge to decide the final ownership of the white jade token.
This challenge quota will be generated in the competitions of various major schools.
After this plan came out, it greatly enhanced the cohesion of all factions, especially the sects that already had fragments in their hands, and they exchanged ideas and retreated together to protect their fragments.
Anyway, if you want to participate in the competition, one piece is enough.
And those sects that did not have fragments in their hands also joined forces, frantically launching wave after wave of offensives, intending to grab the quota to participate in the competition.
So, the chaos continues, and the killing doesn't stop. It's just that the stragglers at the beginning have turned into a group melee. Every day, I can hear the news of which immortal cultivator was injured and which one died in battle.
Until one day, when two sects were fighting, they accidentally broke the fragments, which immediately frightened everyone.
It's okay now, and I've lost a place to enter the White Jade Palace in vain.
After the disciples of the various sects got the news, 100,000 people hurriedly convened a meeting of representatives again to discuss whether to directly conduct a sect competition and decide the final winner to challenge Kunlun, and unexpectedly found that the fragments in the hands of all the sects added up, at least more than 30 pieces.
Everyone was dumbfounded now.
Soon, some people realized that there must be someone in the middle who was doing ghosts, and the intention was to cause the various avenues to attack each other and weaken their strength.
So far, this plot has been quite successful, because there were a total of 100 people when they entered the White Jade Ruins, and so far, more than 20 people have died in this dispute.
Who weaves this web of conspiracy?
And who counted all the major sects into it?
Everyone shuddered at the thought that the fragments they had fought so hard to grab might be fake.
Just when everyone's hearts were sad, the disciples of the Kongtong faction, who were good at refining weapons, were in the limelight, and quickly used the secret method of the sect to identify the authenticity and falsehood, and after some determination, there were a total of eight fragments here.
But the last fragment has not been able to appear for a long time.
Seeing that the time for the opening of the White Jade Palace was getting closer and closer, everyone's mood became more and more anxious.
On this day, in an unknown valley, Zheng Zheng was refining magic weapons, and suddenly felt a burst of sandalwood, and then heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and then a three-headed and six-armed statue of the golden body appeared, with the sun on his head, his feet stepping on the void, and his appearance fierce.
Zheng Zheng put away the magic weapon, staring at the air with burning eyes, and a knowing smile appeared on his face. Fakong, finally breaking through the early stage of the seventh layer of qi refining, a Buddhist master was born.
At this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned around, his eyes like a bolt of lightning, straight into the void.
A dull sound sounded, and it seemed that someone was hit by Zheng Zheng's extremely powerful divine thoughts.
Soon, the void rippled, and then a monk in black robes appeared.
Zheng Zheng stared coldly, rubbed his hands together, and a flame burning flying sword had already been sacrificed above his head, and he couldn't melt the other party's explanation at all, so he turned into a churning sea of fire and flew away, burning the entire sky red.
This flying sword with fire, named the Flame Sword. It was inadvertently obtained by Zheng Zheng when he was sweeping the mountains and demon beasts before, and the sword body has a fire attached to it, and when the mana is activated, it can form a flame in the center of the earth.
Although it is not the best magic sword, its power should not be underestimated.
The black-clothed monk was in danger, and with a pinch of the magic trick, a blue feather was in his hand, and a faint blue light water curtain round mirror instantly surrounded the whole body, and the sea water flowed around, a small square circle, but filled with the world of oceans and rivers from all over the world.
Fire and water kept blending, and as soon as the flame rushed to the blue curtain, it was poured clean by the sea, turned into a mist, and rose to the sky.
"Sanzhen, if you do this, I will be very disappointed. The black-robed Taoist priest's voice was very neutral and hoarse, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young, and it was extremely mysterious.
"You won't be disappointed, Qingluo. Zheng Zheng's face was calm, and he didn't have the impulse to change because of the other party's provocation.
He had already recognized that the iconic black-robed Taoist priest in front of him was the Demon Cultivator Qingluo. It is not known for the time being what the other party came here for, but Zheng Zheng didn't plan to let go of the ghosts and ghosts and sneak up on the people who wanted to get close to him.
With a wave of the robe, the Huoyun Sword was once again wrapped in a ball of fire and rushed towards Qingluo. Only this time, there was a trace of purple and blue light in the middle, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell it at all.
"It seems that my trip was really in vain. Qingluo sighed, her voice full of great disappointment.
"Not necessarily. Zheng Zheng sneered, and a playful light flashed in his eyes.
"Really, hehe!" Qingluo's eyes were also full of disdain.
"Dang" A crisp sound, the Huoyun Sword and the flames instantly hit the blue water curtain, and the endless river surging sound sounded loudly at the same time, like an endless wave of water, and the flames were extinguished again.
"Ignorant, arrogant, and sitting in the well, it seems that it is a huge mistake to come to you today. Qingluo didn't pay attention to the Huoyun Sword at all, and was about to withdraw and leave, when she suddenly found that there was a small ball of purple and green flames, swaying with a faint light in her water curtain.
How is that possible? Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and her brows furrowed slightly.
"I will give you these words as they are. Zheng Zheng smiled on his face, and his smile became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, the purple and green divine light suddenly shone out with a dazzling light, and then a terrifying high temperature that was enough to treat heaven and earth as a furnace burst out in an instant, and the blue water curtain was burned and collapsed in a blink of an eye, and all defenses were wiped out.
"Not good. Qingluo's eyes suddenly froze, and she couldn't help but exclaim.
A magic weapon fell into his hand in the blink of an eye.
She slapped herself on her body, and a pair of strange wings immediately appeared on her back. When opened, the wings are more than ten meters long, and there is a golden rune on the side of the bone wings. The wings are gray on one side and star-shining on the top, and aqua blue on the other, sparkling and scaly.
The gray wings suddenly enveloped the whole body when the purple and green divine rays were about to burn all over the body, and then the stars on it lit up, as if according to the sequence of the special remnant formation, rigorous and orderly.
Qingluo's figure quickly turned into nothingness and disappeared into the air.
Good guy, the magic power is not small, no wonder he is so arrogant and has no one in his eyes.