Chapter 114 Moon Sword Body
These people are tall, wearing a layer of animal skins, with unknown feathers on their heads, and are colorful. The horses they ride on their crotches are not ordinary horses, but exotic horses with the blood of monsters.
The horses' bodies are covered with tiger stripes, and their roaring sound is like the roar of a tiger.
"This is a barbarian tribe deep in the mountains. Why are they here?"
Seeing this, Ye Yang secretly guessed in his heart.
Deep in the Yalongling Mountains, there are many tribes. There are big clans and naturally there are also small tribes.
These people obviously came from a small tribe.
These barbarians often live in jungles and wild mountains. They have dark skin and are good at hunting.
The powerful ones will enshrine the strange beasts of heaven and earth as the spirits of their clan.
For example, the Barbarian Dragon tribe enshrined three heaven-swallowing python clan spirits. However, after the death of the three sky-swallowing pythons, the demon elixir that was transformed into them was taken by Wu Mahan.
That’s why he interacted with Feitianmen.
"Could it be that these people also want to join the Feitian Sect?"
Ye Yang was amazed when he saw it.
Gu Xuan's face was also trembling. Although the Feitian Sect always advocated teaching without discrimination, the barbarians were used to living in the mountains and wilderness, and they had always had a violent temper and found it difficult to communicate.
The leader was a barbarian, tall and strong, as if full of beast power.
He placed a gorgeous tiger skin in front of Gu Xuan and kowtowed.
"My clan's... clan spirit is dead, so I offer his skin as a special offering to beg the immortal to allow my clan to cultivate immortality and transcend the suffering of the human world."
When Gu Xuan heard this, he felt that this man was polite and not like a savage in the mountains.
He took another look at the animal skin. The animal skin looked like a horse but not a horse, like a tiger but not a tiger. The body was huge and brilliant, and it seemed to have a trace of the blood of Lu Shu in the legend.
The deer is as strong as a horse with a white head, and its stripes are like a tiger's with a red tail. Wearing its fur can bring harmony and prosperity to its descendants.
On the contrary, it is quite suitable for the recruitment of disciples today.
After offering the skin of the clan spirit, the man asked the clansmen behind him to take off stacks of animal skins from their horses.
Among them are low-level monsters and ordinary beasts.
The winter is bitterly cold, and these animal skins are indispensable for the tribe to survive the winter. At this moment, the other party has enshrined all the animal skins in Feitianmen, which shows their sincerity.
Gu Xuan frowned and thought for a while. These people seemed to be quite proficient in beasts, and they were also indispensable talents for the Feitian Sect.
"Our Feitian Sect has always advocated teaching without distinction. Since you have come here, you can participate in the disciple trial. However, you must abide by the sect's rules and regulations in the future. If there are any offenders, you will not be leniently punished."
"As for these xiu, just take them away. They are of no use to us."
The skin of deer and Shu that Gu Xuan accepted should be a good omen.
Most of the other skins were low-level monsters or wild beasts, and had little effect, so they were withdrawn and given to their tribe for the winter.
The leader knelt on the ground and nodded quickly.
Afterwards, about twenty muscular young men with dark skin were brought out by him and mixed into the crowd.
"The trial begins now. If anyone reaches the top within three hours, he will be able to pass the first level."
Gu Xuan pointed at Feitian Gate, a large mountain opposite the mountain gate.
The mountain peaks are steep, barren of grass, covered with white rocks, and covered by a phantom array in the middle.
For these young people who have never been exposed to spiritual practice.
If you can reach the summit within three hours, your physical fitness and perseverance will be extraordinary.
Only then can you practice the next step.
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On the top of the mountain, Lao Teng is entangled, the white rocks are exposed, and not a blade of grass grows.
It rained continuously today, making the steep mountain a little more slippery and difficult to walk on.
Xiang Ying is tall, and next to him is Xiang Jie. The two of them are one of the few disciples specially selected by the Xiang family.
Although the Xiang family is in ruins, he is still a descendant of the family. Although he has not practiced cultivation, he has been practicing since he was a child and his physical fitness is better than others, so he is far ahead all the way.
The two of them did not dare to neglect, and climbed halfway up the mountain. Their body functions were still unable to keep up. After filling their water bladders, they quickly climbed towards the top of the mountain.
This time, a total of five people from the Xiang family participated in the Feitian Sect assessment.
The remaining dozen or so people were sent to the Blood Demon Sect. They knew that those who came to participate in the Feitian Sect's disciple assessment were all qualified candidates in the Xiang family.
The really outstanding ones have long been sent to the Blood Demon Sect, so they don't want to admit defeat, so they climb up with extra seriousness.
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Yu Qingshan is also not slow. After all, his father is a high-level protector of the fifth level of martial arts. Especially since he comes from the Feitian Sect, he is well aware of many of the key points of disciple assessment.
Therefore, he had already prepared special daggers and other equipment.
The dagger cuts through iron like mud and penetrates into the cracks in the rocks, climbing quickly like a spiritual ape.
Soon, he left everyone behind.
He is in first place.
If you can't be first, you can also be three or four, but you can't be second! "
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At this time, the biggest crisis lies with the group of barbarian teenagers.
This group of people have dark skin, carry bows and arrows on their backs, and have strong bodies, like cheetahs
Although they were scattered by the phantom formation, three or five people were divided into groups and worked hard to climb towards the top of the mountain.
There have been heavy rains in Yalongling for three years, and ferocious beasts are rampant. Some time ago, their clan spirit unfortunately died in the fight.
If we don't change, we will face the end of the clan and the people.
"Young Master, we seem to be lost."
"I know that this must be the phantom formation my father said is affecting us. We will go out in different directions, and we will definitely be able to find the intersection."
Surrounded by the crowd was a young man with a dark-blue wolf tattoo on his face. The wolf's shadow was ferocious and scattered, and his true appearance could not be seen.
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and he drew his bow behind him, and an arrow shot out as fast as lightning, and stuck into the crack of the stone.
In the crack of the stone, a thick giant python appeared at some point,
with a slender body and scales reflecting cold light.
Such mountains are most likely to breed various poisonous insects and beasts.
Fortunately, this group of young men were all from barbaric tribes and were used to seeing beasts. They quickly formed a formation, gathered together, bent their bows and drew arrows, and quickly killed the giant python.
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On the top of the mountain, yellow leaves fell, and the grass and trees withered.
Only on the crack of the stone in the center of the mountain top, there grew a huge Chinese tallow tree. It was late autumn, and the leaves were deep red, like a burning flame.
A group of high-ranking warriors stood on the top of the mountain and waited quietly, wanting to see which disciple would come out on top.
Ye Yang did the same, waiting quietly.
After a while, a thin boy climbed up from a cliff. Ye Yang took a look.
This boy was black, wearing animal skins, with a wolf totem tattoo on his face. He was a member of the barbarian tribe.
Barbarians often fight with animals in deep mountains and swamps.
He had excellent physical fitness, so it was not surprising for Ye Yang that he could get the first place.
After a while, another person in a green shirt and holding a matte dagger also climbed from the bottom of the mountain. When he saw the senior leaders, he immediately clasped his fists.
"Disciple Yu Qingshan, I greet the head of the sect and all the elders."
This sentence has a subtle meaning and is very polite.
Not only did he greet the senior leaders of the sect, but he also told them his name and origin, which could increase people's familiarity.
At first glance, he had a good family education.
Ye Yang was not surprised to see Yu Qingshan coming up.
Yu Qingshan glanced at Shou Kun, the young master of the barbarian tribe who had been waiting on the top of the mountain, and his heart suddenly became cold.
He could be the first, the third, or the fourth, but he hated being the second the most.
But he never thought that he would not be able to do so in the end...
After three hours, only less than two hundred of the more than one thousand disciples were able to successfully climb up.
Gu Xuan waved his hand, and the Flying Silver Spotted Manta Ray hovering on the top of the mountain immediately descended.
Deacons and disciples had already taken hundreds of disciples to sit on the Flying Manta Ray and fly towards the mountain gate.
The next step was to investigate the root bones and the family background.
Only by successfully passing the examination of Feitianmen can one be admitted to practice in Feitianmen. Otherwise, no matter how good the talent is, it will be in vain.
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The next thing had nothing to do with Ye Yang.
He returned to the house in advance and sat at the table. There were piles of jade slips in front of him.
Ye Yang frowned and was looking for something.
These things were the information about Wangyue Mountain that he had asked someone to bring in recent days.
Ever since Zhang Li reminded him last time, Ye Yang has been very concerned about the Wangyue Mountain.
The general outline of the inheritance of the spiritual formula of the Thirteen Swords of Time is related to his future path of cultivation and cannot be ignored.
As the saying goes, to prevent someone from becoming a Taoist is like killing his parents.
He has always taken his own cultivation seriously.
Just putting down the jade slip, Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly.
The situation in Wangyue Mountain is becoming more and more complicated. In addition to the four local forces of Feitian Sect, Wudu Sect, Taiyi Qing Sect, and Fengyu Tower, who are eyeing it covetously.
There are also countless foreign clans.
Even the Thirteen Great Bandits of Beihai, who are far away in the northern border, have their own disciples coming.
A few days ago, Xuanwu Zhenren, a famous senior in the casual cultivation world, fought with Fenghuo Laoren, the great elder of the Blood Demon Sect.
Afterwards, the Blood Demon Sect fought two against one, and the second elder Pengxue Shangren and the great elder Fenghuo Laoren besieged Xuanwu Zhenren together and seriously injured him.
But they never thought that the battle between the two semi-realm masters would actually blow up half of Wangyue Mountain.
The reason why they are called two semi-real people is that Master Pengxue has not broken through the last barrier of the realm of real people, but he has refined Pengxue and practiced a different kind of skills, and his strength is extremely powerful.
After Wangyue Mountain was blasted open, an ancient site was revealed inside the cliff.
There are monsters running around, ghost soldiers walking, and tombs everywhere.
It is speculated that this is a cave of the ancient legendary monster king Changsheng Lao.
Today, Wangyue Mountain is on the verge of a war, and foreign forces are still pouring in, and demons are dancing wildly.
Even the demon country on the ground has demon pioneers in Wangyue Mountain.
"This matter is not urgent, maybe there will be changes next."
Ye Yang carefully thought about the way to break the situation in his heart. Now the pool of water in Wangyue Mountain has been completely muddied by people.
Once it is muddied, there will be a big turmoil next.
The four sects such as Feitianmen will not miss this opportunity at their doorstep.
So just wait quietly.
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On this day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining.
Ye Yang pushed open the door and saw a red sun rising slowly among the thousands of mountains and valleys, the morning glow and the solitary wild geese flying together, and the autumn water and the long smoke were the same color.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile.
The heavy rains that lasted for several years in Yalongling finally came to an end today.
In the past three years, heavy rains and floods have been rampant, and the people have suffered terribly and lived in misery.
Three years of disasters have passed, and seeing the red golden sun, everyone's heart can't help but reveal a trace of excitement and joy.
Three days ago, Feitianmen had already recruited this batch of disciples.
Originally, the Feitian Sect only planned to recruit a hundred disciples this time, but this time the number of participants was extremely large, and the seedlings were also good.
After discussion among the sect, fifty more disciples were added.
It is worth mentioning that among the more than a thousand disciples, the Feitian Sect discovered a girl with the body of the Moon Sword. This girl was picked up by the elders of the sect while traveling, and was quite rare.
The Tongyue Sword Body is named after the sword. It is extremely yin and cold. It is also good at female cultivation. Although it is far inferior to the Eyes of Blood and Tears, it can still be regarded as a good spiritual body.
For this reason, Fengyu Tower had discussed with Feitian Sect several times to try to get the disciple to switch to Fengyu Tower, but Gu Xuan rejected them all.