Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Ancient Mirror of Qiankun, Everything is Reflected!
The sect is as scheduled to come, at this time almost all the disciples of the Thundercloud Sect are excited, if they can stand out in the big competition, then they will have the opportunity to soar into the sky, and from then on, they will become dragons. This is a great opportunity for most of the disciples, and during this period of time, the disciples up and down the sect have been cultivating hard, and the moment they heard the bell ringing, everyone was full of fighting spirit.
Yang Tian was full of energy and blood at this time, and his own strength had reached a peak state. Now he has been able to exert his strength to the extreme, if he was able to exert eighty percent of his strength before, then now it is ten percent. Yang Tian was wearing a blue shirt fluttering in the wind, and his temperament had also faintly changed at this moment. I saw that his body moved, and there were many afterimages in the air, and even one afterimage stayed in the air for several breaths before dissipating, which shows that his footwork at this time has improved compared to before.
A phantom appeared on the side of the blue wave pool, and Yang Tian's figure was revealed from it, "Senior Brother's body technique is really good, it has almost reached the point of being elusive, and I don't know when I will be able to cultivate to such a realm?"
Fang Hong looked at Yang Tian and said enviously, he was standing opposite Yang Tian, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been able to find out that Yang Tian had arrived. "I'm still far away from the elusive realm, and now I can only be called a small master, as long as you cultivate hard, it won't be long before you reach my point!" Yang Tian shook his head and sighed lightly.
Yang Tian also yearns for the elusive realm, but it is not what he can do now. At this time, Yang Tian's eyes fell on the edge of the pool, where some green shoots appeared, full of vitality, it was the spirit grass seed planted by Yang Tian not long ago, and it had already produced tender shoots at this moment, and it would not take long for it to mature, and then these spirit grasses would be able to exert their due effect.
There was also a figure among those spirit grasses, dressed in white, out of the dust, as Yang Tian looked there, the other party seemed to have senses, turned to look at Yang Tian, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Senior brother, I have been helping you take care of these spirit grasses during this time, how can you thank me?"
Yang Tian pointed to the spirit grass seedlings in front of him and said, "When these spirit grasses are ripe, how about I give you half of them?"
"Really, you can't lie to me, right?" Ye Mengdie looked at Yang Tian and asked in surprise, "Of course it's true, you can let Senior Brother Fang testify!" Yang Tian nodded and said.
Ye Mengdie then looked at Fang Hong and said, "Senior Brother Fang, you have to testify for me, half of these spirit grasses are mine, if Senior Brother doesn't admit it then, you have to help me!"
"Senior Brother is not a person who goes back on his word, if he doesn't admit it then, then how about we don't recognize him as a senior brother?" Fang Hong looked at the girl and asked.
"This method is good!" Ye Mengdie nodded, and kept praising it, Yang Tian shook his head helplessly, looked at the two of them and said, "Now is not the time to say this, the sound of the bell ringing, the disciples of the sect need to rush to the main peak within a stick of incense, let's go!"
The two of them also knew the importance of this matter, so they didn't say anything more, and they went down the mountain together. At this time, it was early in the morning, and there was still a trace of mist in the air, which was very faint and would soon disperse. The figures of several people became farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared into Zizhu Peak.
The main peak of the Thundercloud Sect, the voices are boiling, and the figures are coming towards this place, there is a flat land in the middle of the Thundercloud Peak, which is enough to have a range of 100 zhang, and the ground is paved with cyan stones, which looks quite smooth. Nearly 100 people have gathered here, and a steady stream of people have come here from all over the world.
"I didn't expect so many people to come this time, but I don't know how many people could make it to the end?" said a disciple dressed in crescent moon clothes.
"Hehe, it's not for us to worry about, anyway, it's not my turn to wait!"
"That can be said, the competition between the sects is not only based on strength, but also on part of the chance. Maybe I'm the one who has the great chance!" said the disciple who asked the question before, full of confidence.
Many of the surrounding disciples scoffed when they heard this, and none of them believed his words. At this moment, a burly man came here from far and near, this person was like a strong man in the mortal world, with thick eyebrows and broad cheeks, swallow-jawed tiger cheeks, and eyes as big as copper bells. And every time this big man took a step forward, there would be a rumbling sound on the ground, if it weren't for the bluestone on the ground and an extraordinary thing, I am afraid that he would have been trampled into pieces.
Many disciples avoided this person when they saw this person stepping towards this place, "It's Senior Brother Cangmu, hurry up and avoid it, be careful of being bumped into by him, there was a disciple in the sect who was completely cut off by him, and finally left the sect!" a disciple reminded in a low voice.
"Hey, it's so terrifying, I've heard of Senior Brother Cangmu's name before, but I've never heard of it!"
Many of these disciples had never heard of this, and they all gasped at this time, and the fear and doubt in their eyes were even stronger, for fear that Cangmu would crush towards them, and at that time, with their small bodies, they would simply not be able to withstand such a heavy force.
However, Cangmu did not crush towards any disciple as everyone imagined, but came to a place where no one was standing there. It should not be said that there is no one in the place, but that there is no one in the place where he passes.
He looked around, his eyes glared, "Shut up Lao Tzu, who dares to say a word Lao Tzu must tear his mouth!" This sentence was loud, almost all over the flat land, and suddenly the place was quiet, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.
"Yo, who should I be so angry, it turned out to be Cangmu, but I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are good at sonic skills!" A young man in Tsing Yi walked on the opposite side, looking at Cangmu with a smile, looking like he was praising Cangmu, but in fact it was implicitly ironic.
The young man in Tsing Yi was like a handsome boy, he looked gentle and elegant, but he didn't show the slightest mercy when he spoke, "Qing Yan, do you believe that Lao Tzu will crush you to pieces now?" Cang Mu looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was walking opposite and said angrily.
"Oh, yes, I want to see if you have the courage to do it to me?"
"Senior Brother Qingyan is too confident, you must know that Senior Brother Cangmu has nothing to dare to do, if he makes a move in anger, then ......"
"You don't know this, Senior Brother Qingyan is very wise, it is expected that Senior Brother Cangmu will not make a move, and even if he makes a move, he will have a countermeasure to deal with it!"
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"How can you miss such a lively thing, you two don't mind if I come to see the fun!" At this time, a young man in white walked towards here with a folding fan in his hand, this person was Yun Feng, who had almost died at the hands of Yang Tian, but at this time he looked high-spirited, I don't know what adventures he had, and his cultivation not only did not fall, but improved.
The momentum on his body faintly seemed to have reached the realm of three flowers, and the folding fan that had been destroyed in Yang Tian's hand seemed to be restored at this moment. "Hmph!" Cang Mu snorted coldly, but did not move.
Qing Yan also stopped to look at Yun Feng, a flash of light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, dazzling lights suddenly appeared in the sky, shining towards the ground, and the disciples with low cultivation could not open their eyes at all. Only a few disciples could barely open their eyes and look into the air, and there was a scene in the sky that was the same as that of the ground, reflecting everything in it, and if you looked closely, you could find that it was a mirror, which exuded the breath of vicissitudes, I don't know how many years ago the treasure, but compared with the normal mirror, it was hundreds of times larger, so it directly reflected the scene of the ground in it.
"This is the Qiankun Realm, which is even bigger than the legend!"
"It shouldn't be wrong to look at it like this, the first level of our big competition is carried out in this mirror, but I don't know how many people can persevere!"
At this time, Yun Feng's attention suddenly shifted from the Qiankun Mirror to the front, "Yang Tian, you are finally here, I will definitely want you to be out of the Qiankun Realm this time!" A naked killing intent emerged in his words, and everyone around him could feel a chill spreading in their hearts.