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Chapter 142 Become a disciple of Qingshen Peak

Chapter 142 Become a disciple of Qingshen Peak

Above the arena, the Underworld Wind Formation completely enveloped the arena. It was pitch dark and even colder, and a layer of frost formed on the surface of the arena.

Chen Shuo's eyes were solemn. A small black tower floated above his head, and a black light barrier hung down to protect him. At the same time, three yellow spiritual shields circled around him for protection.

The underworld wind roared, making people turn a blind eye. The cold black wind blew, and Chen Shuo frowned. He transferred his magic power into the magic weapon to resist the cold black wind.

Chen Shuo's spiritual consciousness probed outwards, and as soon as he entered the underworld wind, it was like an extremely cold and sharp knife, cutting into his body, causing unbearable pain.

"Dharma circle..."

Chen Shuo was cautious and on guard. At the same time, on the other side, Xu Yin stared at Chen Shuo with a dull gaze. He held a pill bottle in his hand, pointed his mouth at the mouth of the bottle, and swallowed two eighth-grade Mifa pills. Enter the stomach to quickly restore mana.

For him, this eighth-level peerless force formation consumes a lot of mana. The many force seals he just played consumed [-]% of his own mana.

At this moment, Chen Shuo had a spiritual talisman in his hand. Under the influence of his magic power, the spiritual talisman bloomed with golden light, illuminating the layers of black wind, and his eyes quickly locked onto Xu Yin in the distance.

Then he controlled the magic sword and slashed directly at Xu Yin.

However, the underworld wind blocked it layer by layer, and before the magic sword could fall in front of Xu Yin, its momentum was weakened by half.

Xu Yin smiled coldly, the condensed magic seal on his fingertips flashed, and the Zimu Lihun Sword shot out with a "whoosh". Not only did the underworld wind not block it, but Haofeng relied on its strength and struck Chen Shuo's magic sword with one sword. , chopped it to the ground.

"Within the magic circle, senior brother has no chance of winning. It's just a matter of delay. Your magic power will be consumed much faster than mine."

Xu Yin grinned, turned his hands in seals, and the offensive of the magic circle changed instantly. Within the magic circle, groups of black wind gathered and circled, like dense black wind knives, surging towards Chen Shuo.

There was only a tinkling sound of slashing, and the magic light of the protective magic weapons around Chen Shuo dimmed instantly. Chen Shuo's eyes darkened, and the magic power in his dantian surged, activating the two magic weapons for defense, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

This Xu Yin looks like he is just a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, but his strength is so amazing that he can easily arrange such a powerful magic circle!
Along with the magic formation, he also understood that when the formation was set up, it did consume mana, but after the formation was completed, it became a flowing whole, which could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own and maintain the formation, even if Xu Yin now The mana used to activate it is definitely not much.

At the same time, the formation was filled with mist. Even if the golden light of the spiritual talisman bloomed, it could not penetrate the thick mist, and Xu Yin's whereabouts was lost again.

In the formation, Xu Yin quickly refined the efficacy of Mifa Pill, and his mana was restored to about [-]% again.

Then, he used his magic to move quickly around behind Chen Shuo.

Xu Yin's eyes were slightly cold. The attack power of this Mingfeng array was not too strong, and he did not want to defeat Chen Shuo with just this array.

With the blessing of the Underworld Wind Array, Chen Shuo had to allocate part of his strength to resist the Underworld Wind Array. One thing was going down, the other was going up and down. Chen Shuo himself should have known that he had no chance of winning, but it was impossible for him to admit defeat in front of the elders.

Xu Yin raised his hands slightly, pouring all his magic power into it. The heavy ox ring hovered between his hands, and the bronze luster on it suddenly bloomed.

Then, Xu Yin raised his hand and pushed, and the heavy bull ring flew out quickly. In an instant, the shadow of the green bull appeared, raised its head and roared, letting out a "moo".

The moo sounded across the ring, and Chen Shuo's eyes suddenly lost focus, but he immediately reacted, and the small tower above his head instantly turned behind him.

The Dharma Seal between his hands was bright, the water shield emerged, the light shield flashed, and the three yellow shields quickly circled.

At the same time, a black blade swept over like a violent storm.

With a loud sound of "Boom!", the heavy bull ring carrying the shadow of the green bull sprang out of the mist and instantly hit the small black tower. However, in an instant, the small black tower was instantly smashed into cracks and pieces. Pieces of pieces cracked and fell.

The heavy bull ring continued to rush forward, and countless black wind blades fell outside Chen Shuo. The wind blades fell, and the water shield and light shield dimmed instantly. The green bull pushed forward, and it instantly collapsed and hit the spinning yellow shield.

In an instant, Chen Shuo was directly pushed high into the air. A wind blade found a gap and fell on Chen Shuo. His robe was instantly shattered and bloody wounds were cut on his body.

Xu Yin was shocked, the elder didn't take action!
Are you sure that the wind blade at this moment cannot take Chen Shuo's life?

Xu Yin's mind was spinning. At the same time, the referee disciple who was also shrouded in the underworld wind formation raised his hand, and a magic seal fell on Chen Shuo, causing his whole body to bloom with golden light. The bloody wound that had just been cut healed quickly. The wind blade continued to fall, making a clanging sound, but not even a single white mark was left behind.

The referee landed on the ring. Chen Shuo knew that he had lost. He bowed his hands to the referee's disciple and said respectfully: "Thank you, brother referee, for taking action."

Then, someone raised his hand towards Xu Yin and said, "Junior brother is really powerful, but I am not as good as others, so I lost!"

A smile appeared on Xu Yin's face for a moment, and he responded kindly: "Senior brother Chen, what are you talking about? Senior brother is also very strong. If I didn't rely on magic weapons, it would be really difficult to defeat him."

"Hahaha, magical weapons are also a kind of one's own strength. When I faced other disciples, how could these eighth-grade magical weapons not rely on the power of the magical weapons? Unfortunately, this time, two of them were directly damaged. "

Chen Shuo shook his head with a bitter look. He actually still had several magic talismans on his body, but after much thought, he still didn't use them. This was just a discussion. If he lost all his wealth and failed to enter the inner gate, would he really be completely destitute? Or would he? You should leave yourself some trump cards.

"Okay, Junior Brother Xu, please disperse this Mingfeng Magic Formation now." The referee disciple said.

Xu Yin cupped his hands in response, raised his hands and rolled them up, shooting out a ray of magic light. The seals dissipated one by one, and the Underworld Wind Formation quickly disintegrated.

at this time.

Outside the arena, there was a lot of discussion. Seeing the Mingfeng Array dissipate, all the disciples opened their eyes wide.

After seeing Chen Shuo on the ring with his Taoist robe broken and covered in blood, and then comparing it with Xu Yin, who was still calm and calm in his Taoist robe beside him, it was immediately clear in his mind who would win and who would lose.

The referee disciple shouted: "In this game, Zuomen Zero [-] wins, and it will be scored with five points!"

"Sure enough, Junior Brother Xu won!"

"It's really powerful. Chen Shuo had several top-notch magic weapons at his side, and he lost so miserably. I'm afraid I won't be Junior Brother Xu's opponent."

"You only get five points in one game, which makes me envious."

"This Zuomen disciple is so powerful. Judging from his age, he can't be a seed disciple, right?"

"It's not like that. If I started three years ago, my level would be too low. But if I started last autumn, my level would be a little higher."

All the disciples were talking about it, Xu Yinwei's eyes were excited, he got five points, how great it would be if he could get five points every time!
There are good things given away for free in Guanli. Take as much as you can, and you must not be lenient.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yin took out the Liuqing Feiye and prepared to leave the ring.

At this time, the referee disciple looked at Xu Yin with envy and said close to him: "Junior Brother Xu, please wait a moment."

Xu Yin was suspicious, but then he realized what was happening and immediately looked into the air, only to see a dozen figures descending from the sky at the same time.

In fact, the other elders and peak masters didn't have to come down, but they couldn't stand it. Old Shi was too senior, and his senior fellow apprentice was the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Realm in the temple.

Shi Lao landed on the ring, and it was hard for them to stay in the air.

On the side, Chen Shuo's eyes were shocked, and he immediately bowed to Xu Yin and said: "Congratulations, junior brother!"

Then he hurriedly left the ring with the magic sword, and then it was nothing more to do with him.Outside the arena, each disciple's eyes widened. What happened? More than a dozen inner sect elders and peak masters fell at the same time!

In the left door area, Zhou Buyu's smile became even brighter, and he was grinning from ear to ear.

"Junior Sister He, Junior Brother Zhou, congratulations."

"Congratulations!"

"Hahaha, congratulations, congratulations!"

Zhou Buyu was confused with Yourong, and Dean He also had a smile on his face. Her flowing green flying leaves were really not the wrong ones.

More than a dozen peak masters and elders from the Zhixuan Realm fell down. The referee disciples on the stage immediately saluted respectfully and said: "Disciples pay homage to the peak masters and pay homage to the elders!"

Xu Yin's expression became serious, he bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Disciple Xu Yin, I would like to pay my respects to all the peak masters and all the elders."

"Get up, don't be too polite."

"Thank you elder!"

Liu Chang stood up slowly and looked at the elder who spoke. His beard and hair were all white. Although he was not as skinny as he was, it was not much different.

At this time, next to the elder in front of him, a young man wearing a green Taoist robe with a silver cloud pattern embroidered on the chest of the Taoist robe stepped forward, looked at Xu Yin with kind eyes, and said: "Xu Yin, I My name is Song Xiu, and I am the 11th elder of Qingshen Peak, but you can also call me Senior Brother Song."

Song...senior brother?
Xu Yin raised his eyebrows. Didn't this elder accept him as his disciple?
While Xu Yin was wondering and thinking, Elder Chui Mu, whose beard and hair were completely white, took two steps forward, came to Xu Yin, and said with a smile: "Song Xiu is a disciple of a poor Taoist. If you don't want to be a disciple of a poor Taoist, how about being a disciple of a poor Taoist?" "

This is Elder Song Xiu’s master!

Xu Yin's heart skipped a beat, and without any hesitation, he immediately prepared to perform the apprenticeship ceremony. But when he was about to kneel down, he found that his body seemed to be suddenly out of control.

"Xun Ling, what are you doing?" Song Xiu raised his eyebrows and turned around to shout.

Xu Yin also looked around and saw a middle-aged Taoist wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe stepping forward. He had a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes and a calm and intimidating face. He looked at Xu Yin with a smile and said, "Xu Yin, I am Xun Ling, the master of Huangquan Peak. , I also want to accept you as my disciple, why don’t you become my disciple and the disciple of the Supreme Elder in the temple?”

Xu Yin raised his eyebrows slightly and thought quickly in his mind.

Song Xiu smiled and said: "Xu Yin, our great uncle is also the Supreme Elder of the Guanzhongtianren Realm. Master Xunfeng is busy with everything, and he doesn't have much time to guide you in your practice. However, our master is different, and, Our master is also an formation master, but Master Xun cannot compare to him in this regard."

Mr. Shi looked at Xu Yin with a smile and did not speak again, letting Song Xiu talk.

Outside the ring, a group of disciples' Adam's apples were rolling, and pairs of scorching eyes were staring at Xu Yin. From the bottom of their hearts, they wanted to replace Xu Yin. They were thinking about how great it would be to be standing on the ring at this moment. .

This is an opportunity to step up to the sky!

In the left gate area, a group of outer sect elders and courtyard masters, including the sect master, were also dumbfounded.

Peak Master Xun and Elder Shi actually valued Xu Yin at the same time!

"Junior brother Zhou, who do you think Xu Yin will choose as his master?" the dean suddenly said.

Zhou Buyu said quickly: "If we start from the inner strength of the temple, Master Xunfeng is naturally higher. Master and uncle are still different."

"However, in terms of one's own cultivation, Elder Shi is better. Firstly, with the magic formation, and secondly, as Elder Song said, it is indeed impossible for Lord Xun to devote his whole heart to Xu Yin, but, Elder Shi Can."

On the stage, all the elder peak masters looked at Xu Yin without saying a word. For an outer disciple who had only just started his career to choose his master, he really needed to hesitate and think carefully.

Xu Yin thought in his heart, then his eyes calmed down, and he bowed to Xun Ling and said, "Xu Yin is deeply loved by the peak master and wants to accept this boy as his disciple. This boy will never forget it!"

Hearing this, Xun Ling said with a smile: "That's right! It's not bad for you to become a disciple of Mr. Shi. Although you and I are not masters and disciples, we still have friendship. I have some gadgets here, so I will give them to you."

Then, Xun Ling flipped his right hand, and a black animal skin scroll appeared and flew towards Xu Yin.

Xu Yin looked respectful and said gratefully, "Xu Yin, thank you Peak Master for the gift!"

Xun Ling nodded slightly and took two steps back. Song Xiu looked at Xu Yin with a more friendly and approachable expression. Unexpectedly, at the end of the day, there would be another junior brother.

Old Shi looked at Xu Yin, like a withered old hand falling on Xu Yin's head, and said with a smile: "Good disciple."

Xu Yin no longer hesitated, put away the animal skin scroll given by Peak Master Xunling, and immediately knelt down on his knees, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, to perform the great ceremony of becoming a master.

"Disciple Xu Yin, pay homage to Master!"

Mr. Shi nodded repeatedly, smiled and helped Xu Yin up, and said: "My surname is Shi, my single name is Yi Chong. I am the first elder of Qingshen Peak. Disciple, from now on, you will be my second disciple."

"Hey, junior brother, please call senior brother quickly and listen!" Song Xiu said with a smile, without any dignity of an elder, only closeness.

Xu Yin smiled and saluted: "Senior brother."

"Okay, okay!" Song Xiu clapped his hands and laughed, raised his hand and took out a black ring, saying: "Don't use such low-level things as the Qiankun Bag in the future. This Sumeru Ring is my senior brother who killed me in Dayang Country. The income from killing an opponent should be given to you by Master, but Senior Brother, I don’t have much to give as a meeting gift, so I can only use this Sumeru Ring to steal one of Master’s meeting gifts.”

Xu Yin's eyes were filled with surprise, and he immediately accepted it, saying happily: "Thank you, senior brother!"

Shi Lao said with a smile: "The things that Master has prepared for you need to be slowed down a little bit. The Sumeru Ring given by your senior brother, you need to practice and use it first. When the three-door competition is over, you can follow Master back to Qingshen Peak. Those I’ll give you the stuff again.”

"Yes, Master." Xu Yin bowed.

Mr. Shi nodded and then said: "During this period, you can catch up with your friends from the outer sect. After the competition between the three sects is over, there is no need to go back to the outer sect. If there is anything else that needs to be brought in the courtyard, let the outer sect know it." Just send those disciples from the Formation Academy to Qingshen Peak."

"Disciple doesn't have much, he just carries it all with him." Xu Yin said.

"That's good." Old Shi nodded and smiled.

Afterwards, Mr. Shi sent a message and gave a few instructions, then turned around and flew away from the ring. All the elders and peak masters also turned around and left, watching the battle from the air again.

Xu Yin held the Sumeru Ring, took out the Liuqing Feiye from the Qiankun Bag, controlled the Liuqing Feiye, and left the arena.

A series of envious eyes were fixed on Xu Yin. At this time, Xu Yin also discovered that the fighting on the two arenas next door had stopped at some point. They were rivals, but they stood together in a friendly manner. Look this way.

After the elders and Xu Yin left, the referee disciple continued to draw lots and shouted:

"Next game, left door zero nine thirty one, against center door zero seven one four!"

(End of this chapter)

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