Chapter 681: Changes in heaven and earth, all the saints return, strange things happen in front of Xuantian Temple
On the white rock jade ground in the East China Sea, there are not only these sixteen words, but also a blood stain stained by Zhang Yuchen who was covered in blood. , like a long sword!
Sixteen large bloody characters end in the shape of a bloody sword, with flying dragons and phoenixes, ferocious and unruly.
This scene is like a poignant and beautiful picture.
The entire hall could hear a needle drop, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.
"The sky is in chaos, the martial arts is prosperous, and all the kings are working together, how can we distinguish between superior and inferior..."
A small sect leader from afar pondered for a moment, looked solemn and raised his hands to the surroundings and said: "Master Xin Shao It seemed that he was sparring with the sixteen juniors. First, he was casually instructing them on their martial arts. Second, he actually used their martial arts powers to leave traces of glyphs on the ground.
Waiting for defeat. The great disciple of the Zhuxian Sect, whose glyphs are represented by his blood, these 16 characters are majestic and majestic. They not only have the spirit of indifference, but also the passionate thoughts of the ancient way, and also have a long-term vision and the meaning of peace in martial arts... I am really a long-term person! Gained knowledge!”
“It’s amazing! Sixteen people and sixteen words!”
Another old man said with emotion: “The seventeen swords left on the chest of the great disciple of Zhu Xian represent the relationship with him. Among the seventeen people competing, the first sixteen left notes, and the last one made the finishing touch. How wonderful!”
"It doesn't stop here?"
An elder who claimed to be the Changle clan of the East China Sea smiled bitterly and said: "The power of the sixteen people in front is located in the southeast, northwest, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest and Ziqidonglai. The four directions and the sixteen directions fit perfectly with the formations in all directions and the vastness of the universe.
Master Xin reminds everyone that fighting is the way to go. The young master of the Xuantian Sword Sect is really like a medieval warrior. The sect is prosperous!"
As soon as the three people said this, thousands of people felt more mysterious and frightened the more they thought about it. Even the sect leaders and elders of the eighteen sects were a little confused.
Xin Zhuo's operation has nothing to do with his martial arts level or his personal background. No one thought that he would do this. If you take a closer look, you will see that he is really noble!
How big-hearted is this guy? How terrible is it?
This kind of person really follows the drum of heaven and tests his bones. It will be understandable that he will become a saint in the future!
“Six points sure!”
Xie Wujiang looked gloomy.
“Seven points!”
Deng Shanling sighed.
......
"Seven points sure to defeat him!"
Nie Shenghuan's eyes were a little complicated.
……
"Senior Brother Xin..."
Jiang Yuwei, Sun Changfeng, Li Sijuan and other Xuantian Sword Sect disciples have been completely impressed by this scene. How awesome this is.
“This Zhuo’er…”
Master Liu Qingfeng looked at his wife, elders and Nangong Wentian’s disciples who were in a daze behind him. The smile on his face could hardly be concealed, “The Great Emperor’s Capital!”
The teacher’s wife, Chu Siniang, rarely refuted, and just said: “This little guy is really not like a human being in this world!”
"Buzz——"
Just when the crowds of people in the hall were surprised by Xin Zhuo's methods, a strange aura came without warning.
It does not come from someone, nor does it come from somewhere. It seems to come from the sky, appear from the depths of the vast earth, and come suddenly.
Before everyone could react, a majestic pressure suddenly fell, heavy and irresistible.
Li Wuxie, the leader of the Lingyun Sect, Shen Wumen, the leader of the Haotian Sect, Xuanyuan Linghai, the leader of the Sea of Clouds, Master Xumi, the abbot of Leiyin Temple, Yun Hua, the leader of the Hehuan Holy Sect, and others' expressions changed. His body felt blurry and he was already outside the hall.
Liu Qingfeng, Yu Zhuji and others followed him and rushed out, followed by thousands of geniuses from various sects and guests from all over.
Zhao Yizhu stood still, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
......
"This is so pretentious!"
Xin Zhuo left Xuantian Hall at this time and was walking in a slightly empty space due to the Young Master Ceremony. On the winding stone steps of the main peak of Xuantian Peak.
The night is deep and the sky is full of stars. On the left are the continuous halls of Xuantian Peak, on the right are the rocks with strange flowers and plants, and on the side are the endless cliffs with gentle clouds and mist.
Directly opposite, at the end of more than 800 stone steps, is the Xuantian Inner Hall, which houses the statues, tablets and the throne of the Xuantian Sword Sect's ancestors.
He was not going to go back. The competition was really boring. He tried his best to use the sixteen unknown people to leave a message with Zhang Yuchen, just to find a step for himself so that he could go back to Jianfeng to sleep. .
Those sixteen words are not necessarily smooth, but they are somewhat forceful. It doesn’t matter if the person who takes action in the end is not a disciple of the Lingtai Realm of the Zhuxian Sect, as long as he is an individual.
So, of course, it is not as clever as a group of people over-interpret it.
He looked back, and the handwriting appeared and expressed his thoughts. It was almost time to leave. Zhao Yizhu and the master should naturally go back.
Just as he was about to fly away, he suddenly looked towards the Xuantian Inner Palace ahead. The eight unsmiling guard elders were not there, and there was a faint sound of conversation inside.
It must be Daozhen and Bai Zong who just left? What are the two of you doing inside?
After pondering for a moment, he flashed his figure, used "another horse's" escape technique, and went straight to the Xuantian inner hall. He stopped at a place hundreds of feet away. If he was too close, it would be easy for Daozhen to find him. This person was confused. In the Yuanxu realm, the power of thoughts is very powerful, but with the mystery of "Taima's" escape technique, there should be a high chance that it will not be discovered from a distance of several hundred feet.
He hid himself in a spiritual grass and listened.
"In the Xuantian Temple, there are the spiritual tablets of the Xuantian Sword Sect's past masters. My father will also enter here after his death. These seem to be just spiritual tablets, but in fact they are the collection of the martial arts of the past masters throughout their lives. They mature once every hundred years and mature once every hundred years. Withering..."
Daozhen's tone was very gentle, "When mature, you can use the technique of initiation to impose a person's body. Warriors before and below the five realms of decline of heaven and man can forcibly ascend to a larger realm without damaging the foundation. , the cultivation experience and martial arts of past masters will also be forcibly instilled. How much you can absorb depends on your luck! This opportunity is terrifying, at least it saves decades or even hundreds of years of hard work.
You know, now that you are in the eighth level of Lingtai, even with your talent, it will take you more than a hundred years to enter Hunyuanxu, but once you are initiated, you can enter in an instant! After a hundred years, this method will mature. Only the master and the young master can know this method. Your master, the elder Wei of the Chu sect, knows it and is aware of it, but the masters of the peaks are vague and don't understand it.
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I heard that ten years ago, Xin Zhuo wanted to see the inscriptions on the throne of the leader, but the peak masters strongly opposed it. They were afraid of the mental skills and martial arts of past leaders and the prophecy and illusion on the throne. But I don’t know the wonderful effect of this initiation!”
"That's it!" Bai Zong's voice trembled slightly, "Then Xin Zhuo..."
Daozhen said: "As a father, naturally I won't tell him!"
Bai Zong hesitated: " He is a smart man. What if he guessed it from various books and clues? Dad once said that the seal of the young master can also communicate with the ancestors! "
"No!" Daozhen said: "He still needs to protect his father, and his seal of the Young Master is fake!"
Bai Zong said: "In that case, why let him be the Young Master? Just because there is no way. Tell someone else? ”
Daozhen chuckled: "One of the reasons is that he can't explain it to others, and the other is that he has a favor to the Eighteenth Sect and takes advantage of it to overwhelm the Eighteenth Sect!"
Bai Zong said with a smile: "I've been thinking about it these days. I only know one thing, but I don’t know the other. Dad is very clever!”
Hearing this, Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked at the seal hanging on his waist and frowned, thinking that he would take over the position of the young master! There are definitely benefits, but I never thought of the benefits of direct initiation. It took me ten years to enter the Lingtai, and it may take decades to enter the Hunyuanxu. With the initiation, I can enter the country instantly!
But the benefits obtained are the ulterior motives of the false master and apprentice, the real father and son, and they do not want to give it sincerely.
At this time, Bai Zong said again: "But how can I give it to my son? The master and all the masters and uncles are smart, and they also care about Xin Zhuo!"
Daozhen said: "Except for Master Qin, no one cares about Xin Zhuo, a young boy who has been in the sect for more than ten years. However, your master has entered samadhi because of Xin Zhuo's Five Rhythms of Tiangu. He has only been in meditation for only a few decades. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of seclusion. He can only be blamed for Xin Zhuo's bad fate!"
Bai Zong said excitedly: "Why don't we do the initiation with my child now?"
Daozhen said: "No! It’s very important. Your master has not yet completely entered the samadhi. I am afraid that he will know about it. I can only pass on you first and send you to the ninth level of the Lingtai. As long as you find a chance to shock Xin Zhuo into a stupid person in the future, I will give you the rest!”
Bai Zong was overjoyed: "Thank you, dad!"
"Sit cross-legged!"
Daozhen said in a deep voice.
At this moment, a strange aura swept across the world, followed by majestic pressure.
Xin Zhuo, who was in the spiritual grass pile, was so absorbed in eavesdropping that he accidentally lost his mind and fell to the ground.
"Dad! What happened?" Bai Zong said in shock.
Daozhen did not answer. He flashed out of the Xuantian Inner Palace, waving his sleeves and looking at the sky.
At this moment, the stars in the entire sky were changing, clouds were gathering from all directions, whirlpools were swirling endlessly, and there were countless invisible shadows flying in the air.
The terrifying vision is unsettling.
Not only Daozhen, Bai Zong and Xin Zhuo, but also the more than a thousand people in the main hall in front and even the tens of thousands of people in the entire sect, and people thousands of miles away were all attracted by this strange sky Vision attracts.
"The immortal rules of heaven are finally completely dispersed! The legendary saints, emperors, all races, ancient forbidden lands, cave heaven blessed lands, holy lands, and ancient forbidden lands are finally coming!"
Daozhen sighed with emotion. sigh.
"I'm afraid the legendary Daluo will also return!"
"This great era of Wanwu Huanghuang has begun!"
"It is recorded in ancient books that ordinary warriors are struggling to survive, in holy lands and caves. Masters look down on the common people!"
"It is said that there are dead bones along the road. Can we be dead bones?"
"If we are not qualified, who in the world is not an ant?"
In front of Xuantian Hall, Lingyun Sect Leader Li Wuxie, Zhuxian Sect Leader Baguio and others were mumbling to themselves as if they were lost.
At this moment, the Grand Ceremony of the Young Master and the Eighteen Sects are no longer important.
It took a stick of incense to dissipate the vision in the sky, and everything between heaven and earth returned to peace.
Headmaster Daozhen in front of Xuantian's inner hall suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to grasp. The distance between Xin Zhuo's hiding place and him was strangely narrowed, as if he had entered some kind of enchantment. Inside.
Xin Zhuo was completely unable to resist, and could not raise the slightest level of his realm, so he came in front of Daozhen.
Instead, his whole body was enveloped by a strong murderous aura.
......
"Sect Master! Senior Sister suddenly disappeared!"
"Master, Senior Brother was standing next to me just now, and suddenly disappeared!"< br>
“Sect Master, Senior Sister Nie Shenghuan is missing!”
"Senior Brother Chen Changsheng turned into light smoke!!"
"Master, Senior Brother and Junior Sister Gongsunli are gone, and Junior Sister Zhao Yizhu is also gone!"
In front of Xuantian Hall, suddenly There was a restlessness.
Something extremely strange and terrifying seems to have happened.
(End of this chapter)