Zhongzhou Lingyu, Qixuan Sect,
On the square, colorful flags were fluttering, and the atmosphere was warm and solemn, creating an indescribable sense of ceremony. At this moment, the Zhengzheng Sect held a grand competition for its true disciples once every ten years.
The disciples of Qixuan Sect were dressed in uniform sect costumes, with fluttering skirts, like a moving picture scroll. Their eyes were like torches, focusing tightly on the eighteen towering arenas, where wonderful performances were being performed. battle.
The eighteen arenas are like stars dotted in the night sky, each independent but reflecting each other. They are surrounded by countless top-quality spiritual crystals. Each spiritual crystal exudes a soft and mysterious light, driving a powerful protective barrier and flowing. The dim light not only protects the disciples on the stage from accidental harm, but also adds an aura of mystery and solemnity.
At this moment, on the eighteen arenas, two Nascent Soul disciples were engaged in a fierce battle. The duel was huge, with spells and martial arts complementing each other. It was so exciting that it was dizzying.
In the viewing seat above the square, where the leader of the sect is, Lin Maoshan sits as straight as a pine tree, his eyes are deep and wise, as if he can see everything in the world; on both sides, several peak masters in the sect are arranged in order, they are all transformed gods. Your Majesty, the aura exuding from your body is majestic and solemn, making the atmosphere of the entire venue more solemn.
However, hidden in this solemn atmosphere are unknown secret exchanges.
Lin Maoshan, the leader of the clan, is wearing a luxurious robe embroidered with the five elements totem. The robe is mainly made of gold, and occasionally embroidered with auspicious clouds of green, red, yellow and black, symbolizing the supreme state of the five elements. The cuffs and hem of the robe were intricately decorated with golden threads to outline delicate rune patterns, faintly glowing with the five elements of spiritual power, demonstrating his profound cultivation and extraordinary status as the leader of the sect.
His figure is as tall and straight as a pine tree, with broad shoulders and a thick back, exuding a calm and authoritative aura. His black hair is tied back by a simple jade hairpin, making him appear solemn yet free and easy. His face was chiseled, his nose was high, and there was a light but deep smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if everything in the world was under his control.
At this moment, Lin Maoshan was staring at the battle in the ring. However, his mind was not completely immersed in the competition between the disciples in front of him. Instead, he quietly sent out a ray of spiritual thought and had a silent dialogue with the elders of the sect. .
The Seven Divine Peaks of the Qixuan Sect have all been replaced by a new generation of peak masters. The peak master of the Golden Divine Peak, Zhao Tianchen, is ranked first on the right side of Lin Maoshan. He is tall and wears dark green clothes that fit closely against his body, outlining his muscular figure. Muscle lines are as steady as mountains. His hair was like a waterfall, tied behind his head with a simple jade belt, and a few strands of broken hair on his forehead swayed gently in the wind, adding a bit of unruly aura to him.
Su Hongxiu has a different style. She was wearing a fiery red dress with a light and elegant hem that danced like fire, complementing her gentle yet resolute temperament. Su Hongxiu's skin is snow-white, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she always has a gentle smile on her lips, but behind that smile lies a tenacity and wisdom that cannot be underestimated. She practiced fire-attribute skills, and her whole body exuded a warm and fiery aura from time to time.
Liu Yuqian has a graceful figure, wearing a light blue dress that sways gently in the wind, like a fairy in the water, fresh and refined. Her long silky hair was gently pulled up, with a few strands of hair hanging down by her ears, adding a bit of softness to her. Liu Yuqian's eyes were like autumn water, bright and deep, revealing a gentleness and intelligence. As a monk who transforms into gods, the spiritual power of the water attribute flows in her body, making her move like clouds and flowing water, agile yet elegant, and showing elegance in every move she makes.
Ji Hao has a tall body and bulging muscles. His strong body is wrapped in a black outfit, as if it were made of black iron, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression. His face is cold and his eyes are firm. He practices earth-attribute skills. The whole body exudes a thick and steady aura, like the earth, giving people a solid support.
Xiao Qingyun, on the other hand, is dressed in white clothes and looks like a fairy above the clouds. He has a delicate face, eyes as clear as water, and a gentle smile that always hangs at the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
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Hundreds of years later, the original Qi Refining monks - Zhao Tianchen, Su Hongxiu, Liu Yuqian, Ji Hao, Xiao Qingyun, and Zhong Yuling - have now become God Transformation monks.
Zhao Tianchen, who has the highest level of cultivation, has also entered the late stage of divine transformation, and is only one step away from breaking through to the realm of refining the void. He is sitting slightly below the right side of Lin Maoshan, with calmness and confidence between his brows, and occasionally looks up. Looking towards the ring, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Lin, we have all advanced to become gods, but our respect and longing for Master in our hearts are growing day by day. Master is unwilling to show up for this competition? Have you asked him to come forward?" Su Hongxiu said with a look. Nian Qing asked, his voice soft and concerned, revealing his deep memory for Master Li Mu.
"Yes! Senior Brother Lin, we have not had the opportunity to see Master's true face for more than two hundred years, and we really miss him in our hearts." Liu Yuqian also echoed with her spiritual thoughts, with a trace of unnoticeable sadness in her voice.
Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Maoshan's face, looking for answers.
After everyone advanced to become gods, they already knew that the 'master' who taught them seriously one-on-one was the avatar of Master Li Mu, and did not personally guide them. However, the help given to them by Master Li Mu , undoubtedly the best.
The best spiritual elixirs, exclusive exercises, protective spiritual treasures, and spiritual weapons are all top-quality. This kindness, like the spring breeze turning into rain, nourishes the hearts of each of them, allowing them to go further and further on the road of cultivation.
After hundreds of years, they only carried the master's love, but never had the chance to see him. This feeling was like a huge stone, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.
Lin Maoshan looked at the expectant eyes of everyone, with mixed feelings in his heart. Compared with his brothers and sisters, he was lucky enough to follow Li Mu and enter his old man's cave treasure to practice, and even obtained his personal treasure - the Five Elements Spirit Ring. After surviving the thunder tribulation and advancing to become a god, no one cherishes the master-disciple relationship more than he does.
"Master, he is an old man. He never likes to be disturbed by others. I may not have been able to see Master for a long time. During this grand competition, I went to Master's secluded place to ask for instructions. However, Master is in a critical moment of retreat and it is not appropriate to disturb him. ." Lin Maoshan's spiritual thoughts rippled gently in the sea of consciousness, and he explained with a hint of awe.
"Junior Brother Lin, Master has gone into seclusion? Is his retreat this time to attack the Fusion Realm?" Zhao Tianchen was slightly startled and asked with concern.
"I don't know about this!" Lin Maoshan frowned, and responded to everyone: "However, Master has been looking for opportunities to break through the combined state. This retreat is extremely solemn, and we still don't want to wait. Find out more! ”
Everyone looked at each other, nodded, and continued to focus on the competition going on in front of them.
As the event progressed, the battles on the eighteen arenas became more intense. All Yuanying disciples showed off their knowledge in order to become true disciples. Their spells and martial arts complemented each other, making the entire square seem to be shrouded in a thick layer of spiritual energy. .
In the audience, countless sect disciples watched in ecstasy, bursting into cheers and exclamations from time to time.
Soon, the competition had reached the final stage.
During the finals, two particularly eye-catching figures stood on two adjacent stages. They were the two most outstanding Nascent Soul disciples of Qixuan Sect in recent years - Zhao Wuji and Qin Jingfeng.
Zhao Wuji, dressed in a black robe, with a figure as tall and tall as a pine, with deep eyes, holding a black heavy sword, exuding a heart-stopping coercion; he is good at heavy pressure swordsmanship, and the sword moves pull the gravity of the world, making him The opponent is unable to move under heavy pressure.
Qin Jingfeng is holding a slender spiritual sword named "Liuguang"; the sword body is crystal clear, as agile as running water, and the sword moves are like meteors cutting through the night sky, both beautiful and deadly; Qin Jingfeng is good at speed and Agile, his swordsmanship is like dancing, light and graceful, yet capable of unleashing fatal blows inadvertently.
The two got into a fierce confrontation from the beginning. Zhao Wuji's moves were extremely powerful, making it difficult for Qin Jingfeng to receive them. While Qin Jingfeng was dodging, his Flowing Light Sword moves would sometimes release his force, sometimes go straight for the vital point, leaving him on the defensive, sometimes like a poisonous snake, heading straight for Zhao Wuji's weak spot.
The two of them were going back and forth, the sword light was intertwined, and the sword strikes were roaring. The whole square seemed to be attracted by the superb sword skills of the two people, watching intently, for fear of missing any detail.
However, amidst this excitement and noise, an unusual aura quietly spread; this aura was ancient and profound, as if it contained some unknown power, which made the elders of the sect present feel overwhelmed. cold.
On the stage, the high-level officials of the sects all looked stern, and their spiritual consciousness swept toward the sect's Golden God Peak, which was the sect master's palace and the sect's treasure house.
"Senior Brother Lin, what's going on over there? There seems to be an unusual fluctuation. Could it be..." Su Hongxiu's expression was solemn. Her consciousness also captured the ancient and profound aura, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable worry in her heart. .
Lin Maoshan frowned, concentrating on sensing the source of the aura. As the sect leader, he knew far more about the sect's treasure house than anyone else. Not only were the sect's countless treasures stored there, but it was also the retreat place of Master Li Mu. .
"Don't worry, everyone. It's not that the treasure house has been stolen. It's the master's place of retreat. Maybe the master has gained something from this retreat!" Lin Maoshan's words were like a sea-calming needle, gradually calming down the initially flustered atmosphere.
"But, Junior Brother Lin, how could there be such strong fluctuations in Master's seclusion? This aura is ancient and profound, and contains some kind of supreme principle of heaven and earth. Our cultivation is still shallow and it is difficult to see its full picture. It is really weird, Master There won't be any accidents!" Zhao Tianchen frowned slightly. Although he had entered the late stage of divine transformation, he still felt an inexplicable palpitation when facing this unknown aura.
Before Lin Maoshan could respond, the ancient and profound aura suddenly intensified, as if some ancient power between heaven and earth had been awakened, shrouding the entire Qixuan Sect under an indescribable pressure.
The fight between Zhao Wuji and Qin Jingfeng in the ring was also forced to stop due to the interference of this force. They each sheathed their swords and looked solemnly in the direction of the Golden God Peak, obviously feeling the unusual aura.
"What happened?"
"It's over there at the sect's treasure house! No one will break into this sect's treasure house!"
"How is this possible? You didn't look at the sect master. All the elders are watching! If someone breaks into our sect's treasure house, how come they don't react!"
"That's right! Our sect's protective formation was personally arranged by the Supreme Sect Master. The great formation he set up, outsiders cannot break into, let alone the sect's treasure house which is even more heavily guarded!"
"What's going on! This power is so strong! It seems to be coming from the treasure house!"
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The disciples in the audience also stopped what they were doing and focused their gazes in the direction of the Golden God Peak. They were talking about it and their expressions were full of confusion.
"Disciples, there is no need to panic. This power is the vision produced by the master's retreat. He is reaching a higher realm. We only need to wait patiently and believe that the master will come out of seclusion safely." Lin Maoshan's voice Echoed over the square, with an unquestionable determination.
However, not everyone is as calm as Lin Maoshan. Some disciples with lower cultivation levels were frightened by the pressure of this force, and even experienced instability in their cultivation level. Their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling slightly, obviously unable to withstand the pressure of this force.
At this moment, a gentle force emitted from Lin Maoshan's body and enveloped the entire square. This power was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, making the disciples feel comfortable and at ease. They all looked at Lin Maoshan, their eyes full of gratitude and respect.
"Thank you, Sect Master!" the disciples said in unison, with a hint of trembling in their voices.
Lin Maoshan nodded slightly and said: "Don't be polite, everyone. The reason why our Qixuan Sect can stand still depends entirely on the protection and teachings of our master. Now that our master is in retreat to reach a higher realm, we must unite as one and protect the sect together." Door.”
Under Lin Maoshan's comfort, the disciples' emotions gradually stabilized and they sat back down.
"The winner is still undecided, let's continue!" Lin Maoshan ordered as he looked at the two Nascent Soul disciples who had stopped fighting.
"Yes!"
Zhao Wuji and Qin Jingfeng nodded in agreement.
Following Lin Maoshan's signal, Zhao Wuji and Qin Jingfeng once again focused their attention on each other, and the atmosphere in the ring instantly became tense.
The surrounding disciples also waited with bated breath, their eyes fixed on these two outstanding disciples, looking forward to the more intense battle that would follow.
Although the competition was interrupted for a period of time due to the interference of this force, the enthusiasm of the disciples did not diminish, and they looked forward to the next competition being more exciting.
In the direction of Mohegan Peak, the ancient and profound aura still persists, but as time goes by, it gradually becomes softer and more stable, as if some kind of power between heaven and earth has been controlled by people and is tending to ease.
Golden God Peak, a magical space within the sect's treasure house and the Five Elements Movement Formation.
Li Mu stood floating in the air, all the chaotic Dao bodies were displayed,
This magical space seems to be arbitrarily distorted by invisible hands, forming a series of dizzying illusions; the thick fog is shrouded and indescribable, which not only blocks the sight, but also seems to contain endless secrets; and the raging spiritual power Storms are even more wild and unruly. They are not only suffocatingly rich, but also carry destructive power that can destroy everything. They are like the chaos and frenzy at the beginning of the universe, running wildly.
However, beneath the violence and chaos of chaos, there is an indescribable order and harmony hidden. Li Mu is the core of maintaining this hidden order and harmony. Massive forces of chaos gather together. At this moment, in this In the chaotic space, he seemed to have become an isolated island. No matter how violent the storm outside was raging, his state of mind was as calm as an ancient well, unmoved. (End of chapter)