In front of the True Yang Tower, the peak masters and elders were still observing the changes in the tower, while more disciples and elders were observing the ninth floor.
Until a figure flashed out, wearing a brand-new true disciple's robe, with long hair flying, and a body of yin and yang energy gathered together. Hanging on the waist was a weapon that seemed to be the ninth level ancestor's spiritual treasure "Black Sheath Cloud Pattern" "Long Sword" exudes a faint evil light.
His aura was even calmer and heavier than that of Zhao Yizhu, Sun Changfeng and others. His eyes were deep and he didn't even look at anyone. It wasn't that he was arrogant, but that he really couldn't let go of anyone.
As soon as he jumped to the ground, a network of cracks appeared on the entire stone surface.
True Yang Tower, on the ninth floor, stands Xin Zhuo, the True Legend of Sword Peak!
One of the four people on the ninth floor of the True Yang Tower in the Xuantian Sword Sect for six thousand years!
He does not belong to any bloodline or divine body stream, but the power of breaking into the ninth level and the current momentum of the second level of Yangshi make people feel a little respect for no reason.
Song Tianxing, Liu Qingfeng, Yu Zhuji and other peak masters and elders couldn't help but look down.
Song Tianxing temporarily put aside his doubts about the incident in the True Yang Tower, waved his sleeves, and said with a smile: "My nephew has entered the ninth floor and successfully connected to the second level of the Yangshi Sea. I am very happy and congratulated. I have the final say. I will grant you a wish. Any wish will be made to you." Anything is fine, just bring it up!"
The elders and disciples from all directions couldn't help but look envious. Xuantian Sword Sect has been a sect for 6,000 years. It has many natural and earthly treasures, spiritual treasures, martial arts, weapons, spiritual beasts, and elixirs. If you can choose one of them, The strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds.
But such opportunities are so rare that even the nine candidates for the next head coach cannot really get everything they ask for!
The master above, Liu Qingfeng, immediately winked.
Below, Senior Sister Chu Siniang and Fourth Senior Brother Wang Hui also blinked.
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and just looked at Song Tianxing and bowed his hands: "Disciple wants to see the headmaster's throne!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence all around, and many people's expressions changed slightly.
The throne of the headmaster is actually not just the seat where the headmaster sits, but also represents the supreme position of a sect, the face of the whole sect and the last heritage of the whole sect. What does Xin Zhuo mean by this?
What is the difference between this and the mortal empire? The ministers want to see the dragon chair? Even if he is really chosen as the head coach, he is just a prince. How can the prince go beyond that and see the dragon throne?
"I want to see that line of writing!" Xin Zhuo said again.
She wanted to see what words Ji Jiuwei and Chanyi left behind, were they just random words to give to her, or did they have some other meaning?
He even wanted to see the words left on the thrones of Lingyun Sect, Haotian Sect and Yunwuhai Sect.
It's like an obsession, wanting to take one last look.
People from all directions looked better now, that’s it!
Song Tianxing thought about it for a while: "This matter... we will discuss it later. Master will give you an answer!"
"Thank you!" Xin Zhuo handed over.
…
The "extinguishing" of the True Yang Tower can only be ignored in the end, waiting for the return of the headmaster and a generation of supreme elders. In fact, even if it is suspected to be related to Xin Zhuo, how can a mere Yang Realm disciple have the ability to influence the ancestors of all generations? The pagoda after their blessing?
When we returned to Yanjian Peak, the sun was already setting on the western mountains. The setting sun cast a golden light on the mountain peaks. Surrounded by a sea of steaming and billowing clouds, the mountain scenery was magnificent.
When Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu returned to the Palace of True Disciples, Xiao Huang came up to them wagging their tails, cheering and jumping, and even peed like a Thomas circle.
Xin Zhuo touched its head and then said to Zhao Yizhu: "Yang Shi Er Chong Hai, how do you feel?"
Zhao Yizhu thought about it seriously and said: "The yin and yang qi of heaven and earth have gathered 70%, and the qi of extreme yang has entered the Zhongdantian Palace, dozens of times stronger than before. The appearance of the immortal taiyin body has begun to appear, but I don't often communicate with him." In a fight, if you meet a true disciple of Yang Shi from a large sect, it’s hard to say whether you will win or lose!”
He still speaks so honestly.
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Let's make something to eat. I've been eating strange animal meat for five or six months, and I'm so hungry!"
Zhao Yizhu chuckled: "Okay!"
After entering the palace, Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged on the bed and first looked at the "Tianwu Sword". He was definitely not the first owner of this sword. This sword was evil and poisonous in nature, and was inconsistent with the righteousness of the aura. He then put it aside and looked at it. Looking into the moon well.
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo]
【Yuehua 50/100】
[Boundary: The Second Sea of Yangshi, one out of ten enters the Third Sea of Yangshi, three thousand years of special innate sacrifices to spirits, forbidden areas, ancient lands, ruins of ancient sects, rare treasures, the traditions of ancient and medieval warriors...
Note: The sharing of sacrifices by a single warrior is very small, but the magical power of martial arts can be directly copied! 】
The well's description of the realm of the well owner has changed in a very detailed and complex manner, and it lists many things that can be used to sacrifice the spirit. However, as before, nonsense happened, and a single human warrior sacrificed to the spirit and shared it in detail. Still very slight.
This means that even if a thousand masters from the same realm are sacrificed, they may not be able to share the realm and enter quickly as before. This is like the body reaching a saturation state.
The acquired practice was like this at the beginning, and it is still like this now, like a gift package from Novice Village.
However, it is not useless for warriors to simply sacrifice to spirits. For example, if someone has excellent martial arts and magical powers, he can try to sacrifice spirits and "steal" them!
From now on, he should use the special sacrifices of non-human warriors to practice, or... the True Qi Source Stone. He has tried it. The True Qi Source Stone can always provide his practice. There seems to be no end, but the demand is too great!
The biggest difference between the True Qi Source Stone and the Wu Yun Stone is that the Wu Yun Stone is a spiritual stone similar to cultivating immortals, while the True Qi Source Stone is a special product used to seal treasures and allow warriors to fake death!
"Special sacrificial spirit, true energy source stone..."
Xin Zhuo murmured.
At this moment, the fourth senior brother's rough voice came from outside: "Junior brother Xin, junior sister Zhao, master is inviting a banquet, come quickly!"
Zhao Yizhu, who was wearing an apron inside, couldn't help but look back at Xin Zhuo.
"Let's go!" Xin Zhuo nodded, he couldn't refuse and said I didn't want to go.
…
When we arrived at the small courtyard of the master and his wife, night had fallen and the stars were dotted.
There was a strong smell of fireworks in the small courtyard. Senior Sister and Second Senior Sisters Su Liuli and Gongsun Li were cooking. Senior Brother Nangong Wentian, Third Senior Brother Bai Jiansan and Twenty-fifth Senior Brother Jia Sanquan were picking vegetables and washing dishes.
The master sat cross-legged on a bamboo chair in the courtyard, closing his eyes and concentrating, while his three long beards swayed in the wind.
Fourth senior brother Wang Hui glanced at Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu, pinched the goat's mustache on his fat face and chuckled: "Our rules at Jianfeng are not stricter than those at the other six peaks. We are killing too much on the surface, but in fact we are often like those under the mountain." In a small family, you have to learn to get used to it."
Xin Zhuo nodded, walked towards Liu Qingfeng with Zhao Yizhu, raised his hands and saluted: "Master!"
Liu Qingfeng did not open her eyes, but nodded slightly: "Yeah!"
After a while, the food was ready. Wang Hui used his strange moving skills to move a long table. Everyone brought the dazzling array of dishes and drinks to the table, and then the ten masters and disciples sat around.
The four senior brothers and sisters of Nangong Wentian in front are the first disciples. Xin Zhuo and Jia Sanquan are the newcomers to Zhenyang Pagoda. The other senior brothers are not here.
All the disciples looked at their master Liu Qingfeng. This master who had been nagging his young disciple to have the qualifications of a great emperor during the day was very serious in front of outsiders and in front of the disciples. He glanced at the disciples and said in a deep voice. Said: "This time at True Yang Tower, although only four people from Standing Sword Peak successfully entered the country, the light was shining brightly and shocked the other six peaks. It's not bad!"
As he spoke, he looked at Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu, and everyone also looked at them.
To be honest, this is more than good. The eighth level and the ninth level were both broken in succession. This is an extremely rare thing in the history of Xuantian Sword Sect.
Even the senior brother, second senior sister, and third senior brother, who were usually very kind to the junior brothers and sisters, essentially just regarded the junior brothers and sisters as the junior students. At this time, they could not help but re-examine Xin Zhuo and the two.
Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu were silent, Xin Zhuo was too lazy to answer, and Zhao Yizhu didn't want to answer.
Fortunately, Senior Brother Nangong Wentian stood up and raised his glass and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, on behalf of Master and Master, congratulations to Junior Brother and Junior Sister!"
All the disciples drank it all in one gulp.
Master Liu Qingfeng then looked at Xin Zhuo, his eyes sharp: "Why did you give up the reward of acting master master and insist on reading that line of writing?"
(End of chapter)
