Become a demon king, sign in and develop for 300 years

Chapter 78
Thousands of miles are clear, the sky is bright and beautiful, and the refreshing breeze merges into the peaks and forests of Xuanhen Sword Sect, like thousands of green scales appearing, the infinite blue waves ripple, and the sound of rustling is like whispering in the ears, making people feel very comfortable .

Outside the Xuanhen Sword Sect Zhanyin Terrace, more than a dozen ceremonial platforms have been raised, with the misty rays of light, it looks like a fairyland.

The Huajian Grand Competition is held every Jiazi. Although it is just a way for the two sects and surnames to settle their grievances, since casual cultivators and monks from other sects are allowed to watch the battle, it has become a grand gathering of monks every Jiazi. The monk Qi took this opportunity to observe the fighting skills and exchange ideas, which was very lively.

On one of the cloud platforms, a hearty laugh broke the silence, and Yu Qifeng, who was dressed like a rich man in the world, strode up to meet him.

"I haven't seen you for decades again. Master Fu's cultivation has improved again, unlike me who has stagnated."

Opposite him was the suzerain of Mingtan Sect, Fu Yuchu, who shook his head and said with emotion.

"Headmaster Yu is so humble, the four primordial spirits of your family, how can my meager cultivation level catch your eyes?"

It's no wonder that he sighed with emotion. For hundreds of years, he devoted himself to retreat and tried to break through the primordial spirit. Only then did he realize the difficulties in the middle. He clearly saw that the road ahead was on the opposite side, but the middle was like a boundless sea and a bottomless abyss, and he was still unable to take a step.

After hearing this, Yu Qifeng's eyes flashed brightly, and he said noncommittally,
"Cultivation is the right way. Your golden core rank nine is naturally better than my gold core rank seven, but..."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and a meaningful smile appeared on Yu Qifeng's face,
"Since this Sword Transformation Contest is to end the karma of two sects, two surnames and one Jiazi, it cannot be controlled by the nine-turn golden core that you have cultivated with all your heart."

Fu Yuchu's face turned gloomy, and suddenly his breath was like a god and demon, and he became cold and unapproachable, "Your Xuanhen Daozong has drawn the Xu family, and the Lan family is half of the Xuanhen Sword Sect, even if you win, It's just ridiculous.

What's more, there are also talents among the Daoists of my sect, and they lost without seeing them. "

Yu Qifeng smiled lightly, "There are quite a few monks who come to observe, if they lose cleanly in public, they will still lose face.

I am a face-saving person, even though my cultivation is not as good as yours, I won't let Daozi fight for the front. "

Fu Yu was stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't take it to heart, "The left and right are just gathering energy and concentrating to join in the fun."

Yu Qifeng was secretly complacent, his magical powers were not as good as days, since the Zongmen Yuanshen pointed out the secret of the Huajian Competition,
Now Fu Yuchu in his eyes is just the last suzerain waiting to die.

Yu Qifeng said calmly,

"You're right, but it's just two sects and two surnames Ningzhen Daoist fighting skills, and no invitation has been sent out. Jindan of the sect has the nerve to come to the door, at most, let the disciples come to practice and observe.

However, these people who came here are enough to spread the sharpness of my sect's unparalleled sword to the world. "

The voice just fell,

A ray of purple light spreads from the sky, boundless sea of ​​light, accompanied by the sound of the Sanskrit sound, the auspicious light penetrates the world, the vast and magnificent Buddha sound is better than the ups and downs of the tide,

"Dingyuan Temple, Yuebai, came to watch the ceremony with three younger brothers."

The Buddha's voice came to his ears, Yu Qifeng and Fu Yuchu both showed thoughts, and after looking at each other, Yu Qifeng said,

"The visitor is a guest. I'll go and have a look. Sect Master Fu wants to go with me."

Fu Yuchu nodded. This Dingyuan Temple is a Buddhist sect of Tianzong in Northern Xinjiang. Since he came to watch the ceremony, he should not neglect it.

The two of them were about to soar into the sky with the Escaping Light, but there was a frenzied demon cloud coming from the direction of the vast sea. The demonic aura surged into the sea, condensed like a golden mountain, and rushed out from the sea of ​​clouds.

"The six demon kings of the Ten Thousand Monster Forest come here to try their hand at fighting, and the person in charge of entertaining them will come here."

Yu Qifeng's face changed slightly, how could the demon king come to watch the ceremony?It would be more believable if you said that you called at the door.

But since the opposite party came to the door as a guest of ceremony, of course he couldn't lose Jianzong's dignity.

Yu Qifeng flicked the portable dharma sword lightly, and the sound of the sword rang out, and several sword lights in the Nine Great Sword Hall immediately rose into the sky, and greeted the demon king.

Fu Yuchu frowned, and fell into deep thought, "Your Xuanhen Sword Sect has a lot of face, Tianzong Buddhism and Jieao Demon King all came to watch the ceremony, but you want to use this to damage my sect's face?"

Yu Qifeng looked calm and said calmly, "My Xuanhen Sword Sect behaves magnificently and fights mysteriously. It's normal for some Jindan to come to watch the ceremony."

boom!
Rui Qi strips, a section of fairy vine breaks through the void and reveals a magnificent vine,
The humorous voice spread out in the mountains and forests of various peaks, "I, Du Mi, came to ask for a cup of spiritual wine, is anyone here?"

A cloud of thunder rose from the Xuanshi Hall, and it turned into a human form to greet it, "It is rare for Immortal Du Mi to come, my Xuanhen Sword Sect is full of glory."

How could the immortal master of Xuanbing Jiezong come here? !
Yu Qifeng's face finally changed drastically, and there was some uneasiness in the altar.

……

In front of Zhanyin stage, two roads diverged.

In the arena of the Huajian Competition on Baishi Road, there are only winners and losers.

And the arena corresponding to Xuanshi Road is also divided into high and low, but it is a matter of life and death. When two people go on stage, only one can get off the ring.

The breeze is soft around the fingers, making people want to squint their eyes.The vast sky is hanging down, reflecting on the soaring peaks, from a distance, it looks like a golden glow shrouded in grandeur.

Jiang Moshu was standing at the fork, feeling the refreshing breeze on his face, and remained silent.

While living and retreating, while dying.

After a long time, he turned around, smiled and said to Luo Yun and Peng Ran, "I was besieged and killed a few days ago, I still can't bear it, and I also promised the master to charge some interest, so Go to Xuanshi to see what the scenery is like."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Moshu's heart suddenly became clear, and he only felt that the past was worthy and brilliant, and the road ahead was long and bright.

Today, Wolong got rain and was about to let the crane soar into the sky. The mountains dared not cover it, and the sea dared not block it.

Luo Yun stroked his palm lightly, smiled lightly, took a step forward and said, "Two days ago, you told me that you were traveling on a horizontal boat with the ancients, and your heart seemed to be free, but I was a little ashamed.

However, although the situation has not yet arrived, the heart has passed.

Going together today, the golden core of the Xuanhen Sword Sect slashed my sister, and I will charge some interest first. "

Peng Ran looked left and right, and murmured, "I still think it's useless..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yun grabbed him and dragged him away, "Let's go, if you're not with us, going back to Guan Ran will make you so sad that your heart will break."

Immediately, Peng Ran's face became anxious, and he shouted angrily, "Anyone who says we can't get together, they're here, I'm good at raising, controlling, suppressing, and exterminating the four ghosts, today I just want to show my prestige. "

Regardless of other people's surprised eyes, the three chattered, laughed and laughed, and walked towards the death ring stepping on the black stone.

While walking, while singing,

"Big husband, when encountering the true formula, you need to be persistent,

Jade springs flow, golden flower knots, gathering clusters of heaven and earth to refine the sun and the moon,
The heart is reborn, the sword is destroyed, and the enemy is killed and returned to Yuque..."

All of a sudden, the situation was raging, the swords were shining brightly, and the Sword Transformation Contest finally kicked off.

(End of this chapter)