Chapter 1840: Three Gods
"It seems that you all have a big gain this time!"
Great Elder Gu Chengfeng waved his palm at this moment and said with a smile: "Now, disciples who have been promoted to the realm of the gods, come on stage!"
The words of the great elder fell, and between the waves of his palms, Mu Yun suddenly felt a bright rising above his head.
He stepped out and walked to the stage.
At this moment, there are other figures walking out one by one.
In the past six months, Mu Bufan, with the blessing of Mu Yun's life force, including many medicines and teachings, successfully entered the early days of the gods.
Zhao Yanming was already in the early stage of the gods.
Look carefully, at this moment, there are more than thirty auras, all of which have reached the realm of the gods.
It's just that most of them are in the early stage of the gods, and only a few have reached the middle stage of the gods.
Seeing this scene, Great Elder Gu Chengfeng's face was even more joyful.
This trial is worth it!
In the sect, there are more than 30 titled disciples.
"Not bad!"
The second elder Liu Yunfeng, dressed in a gray robe, with a smile on his face, said: "Although there are losses in this trial, there are more than 30 titled disciples. To Zongmen, it is a great fortune!"
"There is nothing to do without giving up!"
Ninth elder Di He said: "These children must be baptized by flames before they can grow up. Otherwise, in the future, they need to protect the sect. How can they become powerful!"
"Ok!"
All the elders nodded.
The elder looked at more than thirty disciples and said, "Okay, this time, all disciples who enter the realm of the gods will have their own independent peaks and are the titled disciples of our Sword God Sect!"
"These disciples can go to the Tianshu Pavilion in the sect, and select the three swords of the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art, the Sun Righteous Qi Sword Art, and the Jade Han Nine Palace Sword Art."
As soon as this remark came out, the tens of thousands of disciples below suddenly exclaimed.
"These three sword tactics are the fifth grade tactics. It is said that they were passed down from the mainstream of our Sword God Sect old school!"
"Yes, Sword God Sect, so it became famous!"
"It's enviable. They can choose a whole subject to practice, from the realm of the gods to the realm of the gods, isn't it proficiency in their hearts!"
"Don't be envious, they are titled disciples, we should strive to reach the realm of the gods early!"
The disciple below was immediately envious.
"Not only that!"
The great elder said again: "This time, everyone has improved, so the top 100 rankings of the Heavenly Spirits List will also change!"
"Everyone rests for a month. After January, the disciples of the Nei Zong will conduct a competition and re-set the ranking. As long as they are in the top 100, they can go to the Tianshu Pavilion to choose their favorite magic tricks. No credit is required. !"
As soon as he said this, cheers were everywhere on the sword God Sect martial arts field.
He was not promoted to the realm of the gods, but everyone had gained a lot from this trip.
This competition is the time to show off.
"Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Jue, Sun Righteous Qi Sword Jue, Yuhan Nine Palace Sword Jue!"
Mu Yun muttered to himself: "Choose one of these three sword tactics, you can see what it is!"
One of the swords he is practicing now is Amaterasu-Yiyang Sword.
The second is the One Yuan Tiandao Sword.
In fact, these two sword tactics, in general, have only two styles. Among them, the One Yuan Tiandao Sword, which changes in all kinds.
But the more swordsmanship he practiced, the greater the power of the One Yuan Tiandao Sword!
So this time, if the Sanmen Sword Art is good, he doesn't mind practicing.
"Okay, everyone go away!"
The great elder said again: "You have worked so hard, take a good rest, titled disciples, follow the Nine Elder Di He, go to the Tianshu Pavilion, learn about the three swords, and choose the most suitable sword!"
"Send the elders!"
"Send the elders!"
Suddenly, the nine elders turned and left at this moment, only Di He remained.
Di He looked at more than 30 titled disciples and said, "Yes, all of them have improved, very good."
When the words fell, he waved his palm and directly gathered the identity tokens of more than 30 disciples.
Suddenly, the tokens were arranged according to the level of cultivation level.
Mu Yun is now in the first column.
"Okay, come with me!"
The crowd left with the Nine Elders, and entered the sect all the way.
The outer school has a special Tianshu Pavilion, and the inner school also has it.
But at this moment, they are walking towards the depths of Nei Zong.
There, there are mountain peaks, hundreds of meters high, just like nature.
The pavilions, terraces and pavilions look very beautiful, and above the peaks, there is a world of scenery with the fragrance of birds and flowers.
"These are the peaks where the titled disciples live. After choosing the gods, you can choose your own peaks!"
"Above every mountain peak, there are spirit gathering formations. You can practice in the gathering spirit formations with less effort!"
The Ninth Elder Di He kept explaining along the way that there was no posture of the elder sitting high above him.
Mu Yun also understood in his heart.
Whether it is a disciple of the Outer Sect in the realm of True God or the disciple of the Inner Sect in the realm of Earth God, in the eyes of the elders on the table, they are just so-so.
Only the titled disciple, for the sect, is the real core.
If there is a catastrophe, the titled disciple is the mainstay.
"In the sect, the titled disciple mountain is far more than Baifeng, but the disciples who have reached the realm of the gods, the number is too small and the vacancies are large, you can rest assured to live!"
The Ninth Elder opened his mouth and said: "One more thing, a mountain is very troublesome to manage. You can recruit disciples from the outer sect and inner sect to live on the mountain to help you manage it."
"However, there are no more than a hundred disciples of the outer sect, and no more than ten disciples of the inner sect. Remember, this is the rule of the sect!"
"The front is the Tianshu Pavilion!"
The Ninth Elder pointed to a mountain in front of him and said.
That mountain peak is a thousand meters high, with clouds and mist lingering, showing the image of swallowing clouds and mist, and there is a faint momentum of swallowing dragons and crouching tigers.
And all around the peaks are lofts.
To be precise, it is the attic, inlaid into the mountain peak, that's why there is this scene.
Seeing this scene, everyone was a little surprised.
The Sword God Sect is one of the four major overlords of the Southern Zhuo Region. The entire Southern Zhuo Region has a population of tens of billions and can control billions of people in one party. It is indeed the Sword God Sect!
"Follow me in!"
The nine elders strode out and wanted to enter the mountain.
Hhhhhhh...
However, at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
In the diagonal stab, a group of figures suddenly galloped over.
Look carefully, there are four figures in total.
The four figures are different in appearance, but all have a strong aura.
"Fengxingtian, Yunji, Qin Yu, Shengxincai, what are you four doing here?"
Seeing the four people, the Ninth Elder frowned.
These four people, Fengxingtian and Yunji, are the president of the Fengyun Society, Qin Yu is the president of the Zhetian Society, and Sacred Heart is the president of the Saint Kings Society.
The elders of the Ninth elders are respectful, and have always disliked the fact that the disciples in the sect formed party for private purposes.
However, in the general trend, the other elders did not pay much attention to this matter, and it was difficult for him to manage it alone.
So although he didn't wait to see this matter, he couldn't stop it.
Therefore, for the leaders of these leagues, he has never given a good face.
"Nine Elders!"
Among the four, a young man in a black robe walked out and said with a smile: "I have seen Elder Nine, I heard that the disciple of experience has returned, so I want to see a disciple!"
"Qin Yu, who do you want to see?"
"Mu Yun!"
Qin Yu's face was indifferent, a pair of pill and phoenix eyes, at this moment exuding lingering murderous intent.
"You mean Mu Yun?" Elder Nine said with a smile: "This time, Mu Yun ascended rapidly and reached the middle stage of the Celestial God. It was also the best among the disciples!"
"Oh?"
Qin Yu nodded and smiled: "Then, which one is Mu Yun?"
He swept his gaze and looked at more than 30 titled disciples.
At this moment, Zhetianhui's departure is also among the crowd.
Li Yuan was very scared at the moment. This time, President Qin Yu's younger brother Qin Han died, I am afraid he will definitely be punished!
Originally, he wanted to compete for the Divine Sword of the Guyuan Divine Tool, and he was ready to show his hands and feet to defeat the power.
But who ever thought that the people of the Third Congress and the Four Leagues all shot and competed for half a year. As a result, the Excalibur... was gone!
Even the disciples of the four major leagues agreed that they were all taken by others and hid, but they just couldn't find it.
At the moment of leaving the original, my heart is guilty.
"Brother, what are you looking for?"
Mu Yun stepped forward at this moment, folded his hands and smiled: "Here is Mu Yun!"
"You are Mu Yun!"
Before Qin Yu spoke, another young man stepped forward, crushing his breath.
Celestial Peak Realm!
The man in the blue shirt directly crushed Mu Yun and shouted, "It was you who killed Wang Liang?"
"Do you know that he, Wang Liang, is mine!"
"your people?"
Mu Yun looked at this person and said in amazement: "It turns out that it is Brother Shengxincai, the president of the Saint Kings Association, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
"However, Senior Brother Saint, it seems...All the disciples of the Sect are all disciples of the Sword God Sect. In other words, they are also members of the Sword God Sect. How come Wang Liang has become... yours?"
"you……"
"enough!"
The Ninth Elder spoke at this moment, frowning.
"The four of you, don't you want to practice in your respective mountain peaks and run here to show off your majesty and majesty. Would you still put my elder in your eyes?"
"Don't dare!"
Qin Yu and Shengxincai immediately bowed their hands.
"Elder Nine, this son tried in a different space continent and killed many of our Sword God Sect disciples. I hope the elders will observe this matter!"
"Qin Yu!"
The Ninth Elder suddenly shouted: "Don't forget, in the past, you killed more sect disciples than him during the trial. This is the sect trial. It is normal to kill each other for the treasure!"
"If it were convicted, you Qin Yu, you would have died thousands of times!"
Qin Yu's face paled when he said this.
The nine elders have never liked the Zongmen League. It is strange that they are not angry when they see them.
"Okay, all back!"
The Nine Elder hummed: "I still want to take them to choose the three sword arts!"
"Nine Elders!"
Feng Xingtian still said indifferently at this moment: "You are the Ninth Elder, we dare not offend you, but you have to know, people, after all, there will be days when the west is getting worse!"
"You threaten me?"
The Ninth Elder Di He shouted angrily, pointed out with one hand, and made a sword with his two fingers. With a chuckle, he directly stab Feng Xingtian.
Fengxingtian is the late stage of the gods, how can it withstand a blow from the realm of gods, even if it is a simple blow.
With a muffled hum, Feng Xingtian spouted blood.
"Little ghost, don't think that you are a titled disciple when you reach the late stage of the gods, and you can show off in front of me. When will you reach the realm of the monarch, come and threaten me!" Di He's voice fell, turned and left straight.