Chapter 68 Wood is made of gold, six peaks and six gods

Chapter 68 Wood is made of gold, six peaks and six gods

The old woman took a look and then said.

"It should be the latter. Look carefully at the positions of the two fortune signs in the Samsara Mirror. The order is clear. It is clear that wood occupies the main palace and metal occupies the secondary palace. If the life stars are accompanying each other, it should not be wood intersecting with metal. But it’s made of wood and gold!”

Many Taoists nodded.

They could also see that the two were distinct and did not influence each other.

The old woman said again at this time.

“Look at his qualifications, he’s got all the bones!”

I saw the dim light in the samsara mirror falling on Yang Huai, and a skeleton with strong golden innate essence flowing inside suddenly appeared. Every bone of his was exuding golden light, and there were countless mysterious textures inside, which were one with nature. .

The old Taoists looked at this scene without blinking. This scene was really too rare.

This must be a metallic innate spirit!

No, maybe it's the innate Taoist body.

The eyes of many Taoists showed shock.

“Today is an eye-opener!”

Especially the old man with the ancient sword on his back, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"This should be the innate Gengjin Taoist body rumored in the world. This Taoist body can practice the swordsmanship of Yongzhou Peak. It is an excellent seedling!"

"This boy should enter Yongzhi Peak!"

The old woman surnamed Han sneered and paused slightly with the dragon-head crutch in her hand.

"I, Starlight Peak, also have the secret of swordsmanship!"

"You don't follow the rules anymore. Who doesn't know the name of my Cuijin Peak Bai Biao Spirit Sword Art?"

Another veteran from Cuijin Peak was just jumping around, but he was secretly worried.

In terms of swordsmanship in the Xuanmiao Sect, Cuijin Peak is naturally the strongest, but Cuijin Peak is unfortunately not as good as the other five peaks in recent years, and I am afraid that it cannot compete with these shameless senior sisters and brothers.

For the moment, I can only think hard, or hope that the other party will take the initiative to choose Cuijin Peak after passing the test.

All the Taoists were waiting for the moment when Yang Huai passed the Yan Mo Valley test.

After testing the root bones, the next step is the torture of the mind from the mirror of reincarnation.

The Mirror of Reincarnation will evolve into various forms of reincarnation in the future. The shorter the time it takes to escape, the higher the evaluation will naturally be.

Yang Huai stood in front of the Samsara Mirror, but saw the dim light shining down. He seemed to see a terrifying dark shadow in the Samsara Mirror. It was a shadow wearing a black robe. The faint gaze locked his eyes, and he felt deeply in his heart. There seemed to be countless thoughts and ideas floating around everywhere. He seemed to see the Yang family paddock, Yang's father and Yang's mother standing on the hillside, calling his name, and he also saw the eagerly awaited sight of his younger brothers and sisters.

It has to be said that this hit the softest place deep in his heart.

"Daddy, grandma!"

But Yang Huai held back the turbulence in his heart. When he made a big wish and left home, he was mentally prepared for this moment.

Just said in my heart.

"Dad, grandma, don't worry, the Yang family paddock will always be my home. Being a monk does not necessarily mean being homeless!"

Because of his perseverance in his heart, Yang Huai was fearless at this time!

He quickly regained his composure deep in his heart, and cut off this thought as he did so.

The scene inside changed again, and Yuan Xiuxiu's figure appeared in it. Inside, there was a scene of Yuan Xiuxiu in danger, with blood on her chest asking for help. However, Yang Huai's expression remained unchanged, only the cold eyes staring deep in his eyes. The dark figure then saw various changes inside. No matter how they aroused his thoughts, even if there was a scene inside of him becoming an immortal, ascending to the sky and becoming an emperor, he would only think of it as such. The breeze blows on my face.

Seeing the black shadow in the Samsara Mirror, it became more and more real at this time, but suddenly a golden light flashed through the mirror. The black shadow seemed to open its mouth, let out an unwilling roar, and disappeared in an instant.

And deep in the Yan Mo Valley, a graceful and majestic stone statue suddenly gave off a ray of mixed golden light, and a lazy voice came out.

"Old devil, if you don't give up, you can't escape. Just stay here and die!"

"Bitch, spoil my good deeds, let's see who dies first!"

From below, a cold voice came.

"Okay, I also want to see whether you will die first or I will achieve enlightenment first!"

Deep in the earth, there was only a brief conflict, and soon it fell into silence again.

On the Samsara Bridge, the dim light around Yang Huai disappeared in an instant.

As he escaped, a Taoist above Yunque took charge of recording.

"Yang Huai, tested by the Mirror of Reincarnation, one-third of the incense sticks escaped, and the character evaluation is top notch!"

I saw that above this line, no matter in terms of qualifications, fate, or wisdom, it was rated as top-notch.

There is only perseverance left behind.

At this time, with the end of the Samsara Mirror's test of xinxing, the Samsara Bridge gradually disappeared, like a dream, and under the feet there was a scene of mountains of swords and seas of fire. There was only one road in the center, which seemed to lead directly to a light gate exit.

Yang Huai felt the power of the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

Outside the mirror, other peak elders were also staring at this scene.

This is the final test of Yan Mogu.

What is tested is the perseverance of the seeker.

This level is not simple. The mountains of swords and seas of fire not only act on the physical body, but also directly reach the soul.

Many elders looked back in memory at this time, still shaking their heads when they thought of this scene.

It hurts so much!

On the spot, Yang Huai thought for a moment and took out the remaining four jade sword talismans from his hand.

"But it's time for this thing to come in handy!"

Yuan Xiuxiu told him that if he encounters a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he can ask for the jade sword talisman to get a ray of good fortune.

At that moment, he threw the four remaining emerald sword talismans in his hand into the sea of ​​fire. In an instant, he saw that the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire were tinged with an emerald color.

Seeing this scene, many Taoists looked slightly surprised.

But he didn't expect that Yang Huai actually knew some secrets in Yan Mo Valley, and knew how to use the jade sword talisman to ignite the false fire in Yan Mo Valley to form an uninterrupted true fire!

This flame contains a trace of the destiny of life and death. After being forged by this fire, it can repair the hidden wounds in the body, nourish the soul, and have a magical ray of pure light of life.

There are not many treasures in the world that can nourish and forge the soul, and the Infinite True Fire in front of you is one of them.

Then Yang Huai was seen calmly submerging himself into the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire.

Pain, extremely severe pain, every cell seemed to be trembling.

Yang Huai endured the pain and walked step by step through the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire. At the same time, he could feel that his soul seemed to be attached to an invisible emerald flame and was constantly being burned, including the invisible killing thoughts deep in the sea of ​​consciousness. In this layer of real fire It actually slowly converged and even became more pure and crystal clear.

Yang Huai was secretly happy.

Yuan Xiuxiu had told him a long time ago that the purer the life radiance in the body, the easier it would be to practice the Nine Heavens Righteous Path. He had practiced many soul spells before. Although they were filtered by bronze mirrors and protected by the spiritual light of Zhou Tian, ​​if he continued to practice afterwards, it would actually have some impact. Now that he was calcined by the Infinite True Fire, he immediately felt every step in his soul. The dust seems to have been swept away from the thoughts, and the pearls shine brightly.

The sword's heart is clear and sharp.

Following him step by step, he saw that after walking a hundred steps, he suddenly saw his figure disappearing into the depths of the secret realm of Yan Mo Valley.

Above the Yunhai Palace, many veteran Taoists had already made preparations and were about to return to the mountain gate, when they saw a voice suddenly coming from the palace.

"There's no need to argue. This boy has already been accepted as a disciple by my great uncle, so you don't have to think about it anymore!"

Hearing this, all the old Taoists felt as if they were struck by lightning.

"Isn't this possible? Uncle Shi hasn't been out of the mountains for many years?"

The old Taoist from Yongzhou Peak was very unconvinced.

The other elders from the peaks also looked at the visitor with somewhat ugly expressions.

But he saw that it was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a jade-like face. He had long hair shawl and carried an ancient sword on his back. He looked unusually free and easy.

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He is the sect leader of Xuanmiao Sect, Shao Ling Sect.

He is also a very profound Taoist practitioner.

Shao Lingzong glanced at everyone, shook his head and said.

"Don't think that our sect is lying to you. If we can snatch it, it won't be your turn. It's also the opportunity for our great uncle to get such a good disciple. After all, the immortal seedling is still in the Xuanmiao Sect. You don't have to regret it!"

He smiled slightly, and his figure instantly turned into the wind and disappeared.

But it comes like wind and goes like lightning, and the Taoism is pure and pure.

Having said that, all the veterans still felt helpless.

It's really hard to believe that such a fairy seedling slipped away right under your nose.

"Alas!"

The old woman named Han also closed her eyes!

All the brothers and sisters are really happy for nothing!

At this moment, Yang Huai realized that he was standing on a majestic cloud sea platform, with a cliff and sea of ​​clouds behind him!

In the distance, the sky is vast, and you can see countless cranes flying up from the clouds. There is also a sea of ​​clouds, pine waves, and a gentle breeze, which makes people feel peaceful involuntarily.

Although he has not yet met the master of Xuanmiao Sect, he seems to have forgotten the troubles of the world.

"Are you the second to pass?"

At this moment, Yang Huai suddenly heard a voice. He turned his eyes and saw a pavilion not far away, with a young figure looking at it.

Yang Huai looked around and saw a young man wearing an indigo robe looking at him curiously. The young man had a round face, lively eyes, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. His face was different and he belonged to an extremely special person.

"From what I heard, Xiongtai, could it be that Xiongtai was the first one to break through Yan Mo Valley?"

Yang Huai also walked over.

With his gift of sensing the sword's clear heart, he could tell that the young man in front of him was not simple. He seemed to have completed the foundation building and cultivated his magic power.

At the same time, he introduced himself:

"I am Yang Huai! Dare you ask me your surname?"

Hearing this, the round-faced boy smiled slightly.

"Hello, friend Yang, I am Luo Xiang!"

After a slight pause, he smiled.

"I am the first disciple this year, but I have never passed through the Yama Valley!"

There was something mysterious on his face, and before Yang Huai could speak, he smiled.

"I have been a disciple of Master since I was in the secular world, and I only officially joined today!"

Hearing this, Yang Huai understood.

Luo Xiang's face showed solemnity:

"I do know the name of Yan Mogu!"

"I heard that there are all kinds of dangers and dangers in the Yama Valley. Brother Yang can survive the torture of reincarnation and the road to endless hell must be a mentally tough person. I admire you!"

This round-faced boy has an extraordinary conversation and a smile on his face, which makes people feel good about him unconsciously.

After a slight pause, he heard him smile.

“But I don’t know which peak Brother Yang will choose to enter next?”

"...?"

Yang Huai hesitated slightly and then said.

"Brother Luo, to be honest, I don't know much about Xuanmiao Sect. I wonder if Brother Luo can help me clarify my doubts?"

Luo Xiang laughed.

"We are all fellow disciples, so there is no need to be so polite. I will explain it to you in detail. You can make your own decision later!"

He came here just for Yang Huai's sake.

It turns out that Xuanmiao Sect has six peaks, which correspond to the six famous inheritances of Xuanmiao Sect, namely Chaoshou Peak, Molin Peak, Cuijin Peak, Yongzhou Peak, Starlight Peak, Xuanzheng Peak, each of the six peaks has its own inheritance, most of which They are all passed down from master to disciple, and there are not many disciples. Except for the peak master, they only have a few disciples, including some elder disciples. There are actually very few other random disciples, and the entire sect has less than a hundred people in total.

It can be said that the recruitment of disciples is extremely strict.

Each of the six peaks has a special inheritance. Some inherit swordsmanship, some inherit medicine and divination. Some are good at heavenly magic, refining talisman formations, or practicing external elixirs to practice qi, praying to gods to refine shapes, etc. And enough.

Yang Huai asked directly.

"I wonder which peak is good at flying swords?"

Luo Xiang said without hesitation.

"Of course it's Cuijin Peak's White Tiger Treasure Spirit Sword Technique!"

"White tigers belong to gold, and Cuijin Peak also has white tigers as its phase. This sword technique is even more famous in the spiritual world!"

There was also some yearning in his eyes at this time.

Yang Huai's eyes lit up.

But at this moment, a voice came from the void.

"Although the White Tiger Treasure Spirit Sword Technique is sharp, it is only one of the six divine powers. Junior brother, you have an excellent foundation, but it is a waste to practice alone!"

(End of chapter)