Chapter 281 The Sleeping Place is Deep with Hundreds of Flowers

Chapter 281 The Sleeping Place is Deep with Hundreds of Flowers

The young man noticed that the old man's expression was not right, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"No problem," the old Taoist came back to his senses, looked back on the mountain wall, and glanced sideways at the few disciples he had accepted along the way, "As a teacher, I have decided that from now on, this mountain of steles will be My Qingxiaomen dojo is here!"

Hearing this, many teenagers and girls jumped for joy, jumped off the back of the Biqing Luan, and made a fuss amidst the sound of playfulness.

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Echo Small Realm.

The third and last round of the Taiyu Shengzong's direct ratio is also the last round, and now there are only five hundred people left.

"No. 167, Su Linhao," the accompanying disciple on the stone platform took out a beam of light from the dense light and shadow in front of him, and penetrated his spiritual consciousness into it, with a little sympathy in his expression, "Number one, Ji Yuenian."

Although the Shengzong Dabi attaches great importance to the comprehension, aptitude, nature, roots, blood, etc. of the disciples, the most important thing among them is still the word "bi". , let the five hundred high-ranking disciples draw lots in pairs to get the number of 250, and then draw lots in pairs to get 125 of them.

By analogy three times, counting those lucky byes, finally 32 high-ranking disciples were selected to participate in the final competition of Taiyu Shengzong's sect.

The huge cloud-air ring with a radius of several thousand feet trembled slightly, and two incandescent light curtains condensed from the east and west sides of the ring respectively, soaring to a height of several feet in a short while.

Nine strings of crown pendant beads penetrated from the light curtain on the west side, and then appeared a nine-bead snow jade crown, and the person wearing this crown was the most attractive person in Echo Realm at this moment. An eye-catching creature, Ji Yuenian in Yuting Palace.

While the light curtain door on the east side was flickering, a figure in a black Taoist robe leaped out and stood on the Yunqi Arena.

The cloud-air arena has a radius of more than three thousand feet, and the distance between the two light gates is several miles. Even so, Su Linhao still had a bitter expression on his face. As soon as he landed, he headed towards Ji Yuenian's place Fang Yuan made a salute.

"Su Linhao from the Chaolu Mountain Range met Senior Brother Ji Yuenian."

Although he didn't directly admit defeat, he had already scolded the attendant disciple who was in charge of drawing lots dozens of times in his heart.

In previous competitions, due to some unknown reasons, the lottery was randomly selected by the Echo Secret Realm, but this time it is different from the past, a few unknowing attendant disciples are temporarily replaced, and all fraudulent practices are eliminated. possibility.

"No need to be polite."

Ji Yuenian shook his head, his quiet eyes passed Su Linhao, and looked towards the unreachable top of the Yunqi ring.

With Lord Xueyu Yuanjun of the Yutai Realm endorsing himself, this sect competition seemed a bit dull.

Being able to climb to the third mountain's holy son position is already something that countless creatures in the Yuanyan realm can't imagine, but compared with what I really want to do, it's just the beginning.

Not even the beginning.

"I also ask my brother to enlighten me!"

Su Linhao's expression was still bitter. Although he knew that he was invincible, he was unwilling to give up directly. He gritted his teeth and directly used a psychic long knife with bright green light. The shadow of the knife attacked and killed.

Ji Yuenian withdrew his gaze and looked at the densely packed sharp blades that were killing him rapidly. He turned his palm lightly, and seven-colored sword lights faintly appeared on his fingertips.

"Nine Luminaries Sword Light."

With a swipe of the white finger, the seven-colored sword glow suddenly sprang out. With the sound of tearing the void, it cut through the sky at a terrifying speed, and penetrated the entire building with a radius of thousands of feet in a short time. Cloud arena.

After a few breaths, the arena was once again quiet.

Su Linhao's face was pale, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head to look at the Biguang Long Saber that had collapsed into countless pieces, then cupped his hands towards Ji Yuenian again, and said, "Senior brother's might is enough to surpass that of the Tai Yu." This generation of disciples of Shengzong is definitely not something we can resist."

The victory and defeat had been decided, and the two light curtain doors gradually spread and expanded, covering Su Linhao and Ji Yuenian. After they dissipated, there was no one on the cloud stage.

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However, in just a few hours, the three rounds of competitions have ended, and the ratio of the upper ranks represented by the Great Return to the True Realm has already selected the most outstanding 30 of the Taiyu Shengzong for hundreds of years, except for those undecided holy sons. Two disciples.

The third mountain, Yuting Palace.

"Brother Daoist Zhao, you are now a genuine creature in the Realm of Divine Sea Containing Spiritual Realm, are you sure you can outperform the few people who are ranked high?"

Luo Shui stared at the huge light curtain in the hall, and spoke in a low voice.

Zhao Xiaoyun smiled wryly, shook his head, and said, "Miss Luoshui was joking. Although I have already achieved the Divine Sea, my profound energy is extremely weak. Now I only major in the "Tai Yu Xuan Qing Jue Ling Zhen Jue", those powerful skills There is not even a single one of the supernatural powers and mantras, if you are facing Chen Tongxuan and Zhu Shengping's undecided sons who have been waiting for many years, I am afraid that within ten breaths, they will smash the heart of Shenque and flee in defeat."

Luo Shui frowned, and said, "The clan brother, what chance does he have of winning?"

Zhao Xiaoyun glanced at the black-robed boy in the huge light curtain, fell silent for a while, and said: "Although my cousin is only in the Realm of Return to the True Realm, he is a noble and powerful Bloodline of Tongxuan Heart Ghost, not only has many terrifying supernatural powers Nearby, there are several pure yang magic weapons with terrifying power, from my point of view, Chen Tongxuan, Zhu Shengping and Hu Yandao are definitely not cousin opponents."

While talking, a young man in black clothes walked under the door of the side hall, and said to Luoshui, "Lord Luoshui, the visitors from Shenmu Daoist Hall have arrived at Xuanguang Hongqiao."

Luo Shui showed doubts, and said: "Shen Mu Daochang, is it from the ancestor of Xuehe?"

The young man in black paused for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Senior Brother Bai Yulou who is on good terms with the Eldest Young Master."

Zhao Xiaoyun carefully sized up the neither humble nor overbearing young man in Xuanyi, got up and walked down the throne, and said, "Are you from the Ji family?"

"The disciple's name is Ji Wushu, and he was rescued by his ancestors and Tunyun Territory Lord, so he was never buried in the old place of Anyang." The young man in Xuanyi looked respectful, and his advances and retreats were well-founded, and he was not panicked at all by Zhao Xiaoyun's cultivation base in the Divine Sea Yunling Realm fear.

"The old land of Taichu has long been annihilated, so don't mention the title of 'Lord of the Territory' again." Zhao Xiaoyun waved his hand, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, "All of you have good understanding and talent, no wonder you can serve in the Yuting Palace."

Ji Wushu bowed to Luoshui and Zhao Xiaoyun, and retreated slowly.

Luo Shui raised his eyebrows, and said: "Although there are not many direct bloodlines left in Anyang's hometown, there are indeed a few people who can be cultivated."

Zhao Xiaoyun nodded and said: "After my cousin ascended the throne of the Holy Son, he will not only assist the mountain lord to rule the Tongming Mountains in Nuo Da, but also take charge of the Tongming Shang Palace with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. These Ji family bloodlines are still very useful, but it's just pitiful." I am too familiar with the Zhao family, and now there are only a few people left, including Zhao Yanran."

"How is Zhao Yanran now?" In the memory of Luoshui's soul, he left the territory of Taichu with Zhao Yanran, Zhao Xiaoyun and others. Now that Zhao Xiaoyun mentioned this woman, he couldn't help showing curiosity meaning.

Zhao Xiaoyun sighed, and said: "Although his qualifications are ordinary, he is of the blood of my Zhao family after all, and even my old blood relatives. I passed a warrant in the name of my cousin a few days ago, and I will transfer him soon." When it comes to the Yuting Palace, it will be fine if he is appointed as a deacon of the lower hall."

There are dozens of palaces and chambers in the Yuting Palace. Although the deacons of the lower hall are not high-ranking, their status is not low either.

Hearing this, Luo Shui's eyes were a little sad, and he said: "The territory of Taichu is now in jeopardy. When we never return to the old place of Anyang, the ghosts of Xuanyin are really too hateful."

Zhao Xiaoyun waved his hand slightly, and said in a deep voice: "These creatures are extremely terrifying. According to rumors, even Yuanyan City God personally descended on Anyang County City, and instead of making a covenant of 'living for a hundred years, leaving Yuanyan forever', The two Yuanjun emperors of Taiyu Shengzong no longer interfered with this matter, which is enough to show how troublesome this mysterious Yin ghost is."

While talking, two footsteps came from the gate of the palace, and Ji Wushu led a handsome young man in white robes in.

Zhao Xiaoyun and Bai Yulou had been together for a long time in the Shenmu Dojo, and they were already quite familiar with each other, so he stopped talking immediately, stood up and said with a smile, "Didn't Master Shen Mu order Brother Bai to practice in retreat in Baihualing Valley? Why do you have time to leave Qingluo now? environment, to hang out in the Tongming Mountains?"

Bai Yulou first glanced at Luoshui with white hair like snow, his eyes moved slightly, then he cupped his hands towards Zhao Xiaoyun, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, don't make fun of me, if you stay longer in the 'Hundred Flowers Spirit Valley' In time, I'm afraid Brother Dao will never see me again."