Chapter 42 The Picture Scroll is Completed
On the current field, on the high platform, there are some elders looking down.
Of course, the status of these elders is not the same, according to their own strength, they are divided into outer door elders, inner door elders and core elders, as elders, they are basically people who are difficult to make breakthroughs, they have been in Jiuxiao Gate for many years, and it is also an opportunity to be able to guide the cultivation of disciples in their later years.
From these disciples, it is possible for them to see through some things and be able to break the shackles again, and some of them are also because of the good karma they have made, and if any disciple achieves extraordinary achievements in the future, it can also change their luck.
On the day of the Great Competition of the Outer Disciples of the Nine Heavens Gate, countless disciples waited here, and on a high platform, there were elders and others who were responsible for maintaining the order of the game, looking at the expressions of the disciples below, the faces of these people were also glowing, and the youthful vitality of these teenagers and girls was constantly rippling.
On the high platform, there were nine people with majestic faces sitting, who were the representatives of each of the Nine Peaks. After all, for the sake of the fairness of the competition, and not allowing some people to favor the disciples of a certain peak, each peak must send people down to watch the competition.
At this moment, there are nearly 100,000 people gathered under the Nine Heavens platform, except for some of the hidden powerhouses of the sect and some disciples who have gone out to practice, there is a big competition of disciples once every ten years, of course, at this time, the inner door and the core disciples are also competing, but the number is not so terrifying.
"Young man, please let the old man go!" Chen Nan was watching the scene, an old voice sounded, unconsciously a little familiar, looking back, a weather-beaten face with a smile, it was the old man sweeping the floor in front of the Jiuxiao Palace, sweeping the floor behind the crowd with a broom.
"Senior, it's you!"
Chen Nan was a little excited, after the old man left that day, he thought that his limit had arrived, but then Chen Nan knew that the old man was not an ordinary person, as for why he swept the floor, he must have his own reasons, the people around heard Chen Nan's words and looked back, and when they saw Chen Nan calling a sweeping old man senior, they all showed disdain.
"Young man, I see that you have wonderful bones, why don't you go to a place with me!" The old man smiled with an unfathomable smile, Chen Nan nodded, a little puzzled, but followed the old man's footsteps and left the field.
In addition to the scope of the Jiuxiao Mountain Peak and the Jiuxiao Palace, there is also a lot of space in the entire Jiuxiao Gate, the old man took Chen Nan, it took about half an hour, before arriving at a mountain wall, he stopped here, under the mountain wall, the old man stood and turned back and said, "I have a few paintings, I want you to take a look!"
Chen Nan was stunned, he knew that the old man who swept the floor could paint, and it was not easy to cultivate, those who cultivated, all the laws have their way, and painting is also the same, the old man must be a very good person in painting, so he has a few paintings for Chen Nan to see, what will it be.
The old man no longer spoke, his waist was straight at the moment, although his figure was still rickety, but there was no sense of old age, his whole body was immersed in a mysterious state, he held his breath, and a brilliance shot out of his cloudy eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, the broom was moved by the pen, and under the cliff, a light shone brightly.
The eyes were astonished, the sweeping old man was holding a broom in his hand at the moment, waving on the cliff and stone wall, a piece of light was shining, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the general trend seemed to contain some kind of strange truth, one stroke at a time like a wild dragon dancing, and there were patterns on the stone wall.
Soon, Chen Nan was shocked, a total of eight patterns appeared on the cliff, which was very familiar, and then he was stunned, wasn't that picture the last eight pictures on the map of mountains and rivers?
"After reading it, go back to participate in the disciple competition as soon as possible, old man, I'll go first!" With a little smile on the face of the sweeping old man, Chen Nan watched him leave slowly with his body slumped, but his eyes blurred all of a sudden, and he didn't know when he disappeared in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Nan stared at the eight patterns on the stone wall, which were the last eight pairs of the mountains and rivers map, and had not been enlightened, but now it was drawn by the old man, but it was a little more special, as if the wonderful true meaning contained in it was outlined by his strokes.
Staring at the cliff, Chen Nan fell into thinking, his heart fit the wonderful artistic conception, and constantly comprehended the peculiar pattern, and the outer disciple Dabi on the other side also opened the curtain.
"One-on-one elimination!"
The two of them arbitrarily decided to conduct a few rounds of knockout rounds like this, and then to rematch when the number of people decreased.
The Polar Continent, the outer part of the wasteland.
In the mountains and forests, in a gloomy environment, a black shadow is constantly flying in it, the wind behind him is loud, two flying swords in the sky are roaring, and two middle-aged men on the flying sword are chasing after him, the monstrous killing intent is rushing, rolling up a silk leaf sound.
"Frost Kid, hand over the fragment!"
The two of them came with the sword, and the black shadow that absconded in front of them turned out to be the frost that is now famous in the three major dynasties, but now they are being chased and killed by the two great immortals, I don't know what will happen, between the innate and the immortals, there is a chasm, like a moat.
The black shadow reached the depths of the mountains and forests, and it actually stopped at this moment, and the black shadow laughed, "The two great immortals of the Qin Dynasty actually chased me to this place for thousands of miles for the sake of a few fragments, so frosty, I had to let the Qin Dynasty have two fewer immortals!"
"Arrogance!" one scolded angrily, both of them were angry, and one of them dared to threaten to let the Qin Dynasty have two fewer immortals.
"Hehe, try it and you'll know!"
Frost's body was shrouded in darkness, a little more profound and weird, he led the two great immortals here, just to kill people, a huge black shadow in the darkness rose into the air, spreading towards the two great immortals of the Qin Dynasty, a strange devouring power emerged, so that the flying sword on the feet of the two was unstable, shaking violently, as if to fall into the big mouth in the extreme darkness.
"What kind of power is this?" The two of them were frightened for no reason, the ants that had been looked at in their eyes had the power to make them afraid, and in the strange black shadow, there was an infinite devouring power, as if everything in heaven and earth was going to be devoured.
A huge black shadow rose from Frost's body, like an ancient hideous beast, opened its bloody mouth, and the two figures struggled desperately, but they could not escape, in their panic, the black shadow's big mouth swallowed them, making a chewing sound, and suddenly fell into silence.
"Look for death!"
The figure under the black shadow only saw a pair of hideous eyes, revealing boundless darkness and depth, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's time!"