C10 Mystic Sword of Taixuan

On the mountain, Yin Bao Scrolls and Fen Rudan had retreated from the edge of the Great Sea. After this fierce battle, the beasts had retreated, but they had not harmed the living beings of the world. This was perhaps the most fortunate result. However, there will be people who will die for it, perhaps the most unfortunate outcome.

The two of them looked at Qi Nu's body with mixed feelings. No matter what Qi Nu's purpose was, in the end, he had managed to stop the beast tide from infesting the world. This alone was enough.

Suddenly, a sorrowful voice rang out.

"Sir, I've come too late in the end. My sword ruler is truly heartless." The man with the sword, who was standing by the side, said in a mournful tone.

Fen Rudan coldly said: "Why pretend to be good? Why didn't you rush over earlier to help?"

The sword ruler's eyebrow bitterly said: "Sir, why did you use your divine palm to imprison me, to not let me follow you to fight against the beast tide? How could I endure your painstaking efforts?"

Yin Bao rolled his eyes as he looked at Qi Nu in shock, and instantly felt admiration for him. So it turned out that Qi Nu had long been prepared to fight alone against the beast tide, he was truly a wise man with great courage!

The sword ruler's eyebrow slowly carried Qi Nu's body and said sorrowfully: "Sir, follow me back to the Demon Palace to rest in peace."

Fen Rudan said loudly, "No, Qi Nu was born in the God Realm, and should be placed in the Divine Class, or should I bring him back to Fangfeng Peak?"

The ruler's brows coldly stared at each other, and said word by word: "Is there still a peak of the Langfeng? Qi Zu is the ruler of the devil realm, how can he be at the peak of the world? "

Seeing that the atmosphere wasn't right, Yin Bao Scroll said: "Please don't argue anymore, let Brother Qi be buried in peace as soon as possible."

The ruler's eyebrow coldly looked at Fen Rudan, and loudly shouted: "Today, Demon Lord has passed, the demon realm is hanging its head, if anyone causes trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Suddenly, a white figure floated over, and words followed his voice, "Brother Jian, please don't be angry, the entire Six Realms must be upset over Qi Nu's death, how could there be another trouble."

Everyone was startled to see that the white robed man had already arrived in front of them. As they looked at him, they could see that he was filled with arrogance and a sense of majesty.

Fen Rudan thought, even during the beast tide battle, one would be afraid of death and not show it. Now, all of them want to be gentlemen and gentlemen, angry beyond compare, and coldly said: "Hmph, Sect Leader Li came at the right time, but unfortunately, you missed an earth-shattering beast tide battle."

Li Jiu Huan was still blaming the God and the Demonic Two Worlds for the matter with Feng Chu Sheng, so he deliberately waited for the battle to end before saying, "Could it be that my Immortal Realm is afraid of death? If it weren't for Qi Nu not listening to his advice and barging into the heart of the tides, I would have joined up with the Six Realms to form a formation to fight against them."

These words seemed to have aroused the anger of the crowd.

Yin Bao rolled up his eyes and said: "Everyone, don't hurt the peace of the six realms. Brother Qi was someone we admire when he was alive, so no matter where he is buried, it's enough as long as we keep him in our hearts. The most important thing is to immediately bury Brother Qi in his grave and put his personal grudge aside. Otherwise, how can Brother Qi rest in peace in the netherworld? "

Yin Bao's words left everyone speechless, as if they had already made a concession.

In the end, the long-browed sword took the head of Qi Nu.

The beast tide had already retreated, and the six realms had returned to a rare tranquility. Perhaps in the near future, a new expedition would begin again.

One of the major news was announced on the primal chaos city. On the first day of next month, there will be a beast massacre from the extreme abyss.

As soon as this news was released, along with the scorching heat wave of the sixth month, it quickly blew across the entire Qing Qiu Mountains, causing everyone's hearts to be filled with longing. The disciples rubbed their hands together, eager to give it a try.

The fifth hidden spirit asked, "Senior Brother, I heard that apart from the Grand Preceptor's ceremony, the most lively and grand event took place in the Profound Sky Continent, right?"

"Yes, there are two things that are most attractive about us, the Primal Chaos Ceremony on the sixth day of the ninth month to accept new disciples into the capital, and the Massacre of Beasts, which is held once every few years. The disciples of the Supreme Profound Capital and the twelve pots, the seven people who won in the Beast Slaughtering Association, were the seven Adepts of the primal chaos capital. That's why, from the time the Apocalypse Beast Meet was held in Taixuan, everyone would have to fight it out. The scene would be very lively. "

Zhao Yuzhe continued, "Senior Brother, I heard that the one lurking in the depths is the Primordial Divine Beast, the Water Qilin. Why should we kill it?"

From the depths of the abyss, it is the largest cave in the capital of Taixuan. There are shadows of undead souls within the cave, and the depths of the abyss are filled with images of the Taixuan meridian. The water qilin was originally the guardian beast of Celestial Immortal Nuwa, a creature born from the cold pool of the wild wilderness. It was incomparably powerful and could intimidate beasts. After Immortal Nuwa died, for some reason, it fell from the Celestial Realm into the abyss. For thousands of years, the Aquatic Qilin had always had a violent personality. It would emerge from the abyss and hurt people, stirring up the entire QIng Qiu Mountains and making them restless. Since the founding of the Carefree World, in order to protect the safety of the Qing Qiu mountain, he had ordered his disciples to kill the water qilin at all costs. Thus, Hierarch Carefree set up the sect rules. Those who dare to slaughter divine beasts will be bestowed with seven Adepts of the True Profound Realm.

Ning Anshi added, "But then again, these water qilins are much more docile and kind than those Qiongqi beasts. They have gradually become the touchstones for selecting seven true disciples over the past thousands of years."

The Hidden Spirit and the other two had their eyes wide open, completely captivated by what they heard. They never thought that there would be so many strange happenings in the Profound Sky Continent. It truly was worthy of being called the number one capital.

"However, for a long time, it was difficult to see the Water Unicorn emerge from the Abyss. After hundreds of years of the Abyss, the Divine Beast seemed to have become a lot more docile, and it could only stir the abyssal water and fight against the Slaughterer's disciples."

Lang Gong Yuan asked, "Then who has the right to participate in the Slaughterer's Association?" Although he was young, he was meticulous and always spoke bluntly and never dawdled.

"Brother Lang, you're right. There is indeed a rule governing the participation of the Slaughterers' Association. During the time of the Venerable Lord Carefree, the Mysterious King's forces were still weak and his disciples were few and far between. The number of participants is not limited, it's all up to one's will. Therefore, starting from the time that the first generation Elder, Master Luo Xu Gu, decided to choose the most outstanding disciple from each of the twelve pots, Tai Xuan chose nine disciples from each jar, for a total of twenty-one disciples to participate in the Beast Slaughtering Meeting. "

Yu Duyan wrinkled his thick eyebrows and said: "Only seven out of twenty-one people won?"

"Don't tell me that this ratio is not high enough? One must know that the final seven winners will all become the elder's Successor Disciples, or in other words, receive seven positions of Daoist Master. Moreover, the Monster Slaughtering Convention will only be held when the seven true disciples of the Elders become vacant, and this is a rare opportunity. "

Lang Yuan asked again, "Then how were these twenty-one disciples selected?"

At this time, Kong Zhili walked in from the door and spoke in a loud voice: "These twenty-one disciples are all experts of Supreme Mystery City. The twelve pots are candidates who have passed through many stages of the Martial Arts Competition to choose a disciple with the highest cultivation and luck; I'm afraid our Supreme Mystery City is specially selected by Master."

Kong Zhili was the first to enter the inner sect. However, due to his limited talent and circumstances, he failed to achieve his goals repeatedly. Fifty years ago, in the Carnage Beast Association, he was assigned the spot that belonged to the junior generation of the Ancient Desolation, which caused him to complain. That was why he seized this opportunity to mock the selection system.

"Senior Brother, don't be discouraged. In terms of cultivation base, qualifications, and character, there will definitely be one in nine spots this time."

Kong Zhili didn't continue to smile as he said softly, "Junior Brother, please don't joke with me anymore. I am satisfied with how things are at this stage. There are only so many talents in the Xuan King's generation. I will leave this opportunity to you guys. I hope you won't disappoint me."

At the end of the month, the twelve pots reported the names of the disciples one by one.

Tianyu Altar Su Su, Shen Feng Altar Lin Yichuan, Xuanyuan Altar Zhu Yi, Shocking Cloud Altar Nangong Ming, Everlasting Altar Sun Wuquan, Upper Altar Bai Yunfei, Baiyu Altar Ke Yunhao, Middle Music Altar Li Bin, Dan Fuming Altar Zheng Yi, Eastern Beginning Altar Qin Yuechan, Shangpai Altar Liu Chengfeng, Taihua Altar Shen Yaoyang.

Shen Jingyang? What a familiar name! Zhou Zhile thought to himself. This must be Shen Jingyang, who stayed in the capital for the entire time. This child had only been in the Tai Hua Altar for five years, but his cultivation had advanced so quickly.

The silver moonlight fell on the ground on the night of June, making it difficult for one to sleep.

"Spiritual spirit, Spiritual spirit, I know you're not asleep. Come out." A voice that was as clear as a bell said. Needless to say, it was definitely Zhao Yuyi.

The two of them sat side by side on the stone steps of the courtyard.

"These stone steps are made from Xuanyuan Yan's thousand year old stones. The stone is very cold, and will take a long time to catch a cold."

Zhao Yu's face was flushed red as she looked around quickly and smiled, "Spirit, do you think Master will allow us to participate in this time's Beast Slaughtering Meeting?"

A faint trace of disappointment flashed across the hidden spirit's face. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The three of you will definitely be able to participate. I am the most stupid one. I'm afraid that I won't have the opportunity to participate."

Zhao Yu lightly poked at the forehead of the hidden spirit and whispered, "Idiot, how could you not? You've made obvious progress recently, and you're an inner disciple of Master, how can you not have a chance."

The spirit sighed, "Although the Killing Beast stage is a show of strength and glory, I feel that it is good to be an ordinary disciple. I live a carefree life, so I don't have to work so hard all day."

In between his words, a light and melodious flute melody drifted over. The melodious flute melody was mixed with a hint of sadness, slight melancholy, and a trace of sadness. Only Lang Gong could play the bamboo flute so beautifully in the entire Supreme Mystery.

The two of them flew up to the rooftop. Under the bright moonlight, they saw Lang Gongyuan dressed in a white muslin, playing the bamboo flute with both of his hands in an intoxicated manner. It was an enchanting scene.

Zhao Yu called out softly, "Junior Brother, what a beautiful flute sound."

When Lang Yuan saw the two of them, he walked over lightly and asked, "What happened, did you two not sleep either?"

"If I fall asleep," said the spirit, "wouldn't I fail to live up to the beauty of the moonlight?"

"At such a wonderful moment, if there is no wine, wouldn't it be a disappointment?" Suddenly, a voice floated over. It was Yu Jiajia who opened his mouth and drank.

Zhao Yu chuckled, "I didn't sleep at all. Where's your wine?"

Yu Duancai took out a jar of wine and the clear aroma of wine immediately assaulted his nostrils.

"Jade Wall Spring Beauty!" The hidden spirit said in surprise.

"Shh!" Yu Duancang quickly covered spirit's mouth with his hands.

"I stole them from the kitchen. There are two roasted chickens." Yu Duyan whispered.

Beautiful wine, roast chicken, the sound of the flute, these four teenagers enjoyed the moonlight on the roof. After an unknown amount of time, the four of them seemed to be drunk. One of them casually threw out the chicken bones in his hand, and with a "dang" sound, the night watchman's disciple touched his head as he shouted, "Who is on the roof!"

"We're about to be discovered, hurry up and leave." In the midst of their panic, the four of them had already disappeared, shattering the pouring moonlight.

On the last day of June, Tai Xuan finally announced the names of nine people:

Ning An period, Kong Zhili, Zhou Zhile, Zhao Yuyi, fifth Hidden Spirit, Yu Jiu, Lang Gong Yuan, Lu Lun, Li Zongyin.

He thought for a while and said, "Ning An stage, Zhao Yu's cultivation is very high, so it goes without saying, especially the Ning An stage, which is stable, restrained, and has excellent swordsmanship, gradually becoming my most prized disciple. Throughout the entire Qing Qiu mountain, there are very few people who can beat me in the Ning An stage." Although Kong Zhili and Zhou Zhile had failed to break through to the Genuine Force long ago, they were the most qualified among the inner sect disciples. Previously, the two of them had hoped to participate in the Slaughterer's meeting, but in the end, the sixth generation elder, Fang Bozhen, had transferred Kong Zhili's entry quota to Eternal Wither, who had just entered the sect. As for Dong Weicheng, Zheng Xueyu, Ding Sishu, and Li Cheng, their qualifications were not as good as Kong, Zhou, and they were only at the second level of the Genuine Force.

Even though Yu Duoduo and Lang Gongyuan's cultivation couldn't compare to Zhao Yuyi, who entered the capital together, their cultivation was still considered outstanding among the disciples of the same level. They had already reached the third level of the Genuine Force, almost comparable to Kong Zhili. Both Lu Lun and Li Zongyin were somewhat surprising. The two of them were new inner disciples, but they had already observed Yin Bao Scrolls for a long time, and the two of them were diligent in training, determined to advance forward, unwilling to let others down. During the beast tide, they had taken the initiative to fight back, and their bravery was commendable, serving as the role model for the Supreme Mystery disciples.

Seeing the name of the fifth hidden spirit, Yin Bao rolled his eyes as he felt his heart ache a little. This child had a miserable life, suffering since childhood. There was always an uncontrollable cold qi in his body, but he also had talent for controlling the heavens. It was a pity that he had not been able to break through to the initial stage of Sword Arts for many years. The most surprising thing was that although this child's cultivation progress was slow, he was still rather talented in calligraphy and painting. His calligraphy was vigorous, vigorous, elegant, and his drawing skills were all fresh and fresh.

It would be a bit difficult for him to get this slot. Yin Baoyun's eyes flashed with surprise. He thought to himself that perhaps this youth from the White Rainbow Piercing Sun could bring a completely different kind of surprise to everyone. From start to finish, the Yin Yang Scroll had a feeling that the fifth hidden spirit had a mysterious power within it. However, this power was still hidden within his body, and he might explode with it at some point, causing the world to tremble.

All the conjectures and conjectures would be obtained from the Extreme Deep Sea in two days.

Perhaps, that answer would not be too disappointing.