The disciples of the five sects who were already at the Kirigakure Sect all had stern expressions on their faces, and they all looked towards the back of the hall.
There is a large square, which is a floating island connected to the main hall. It is blessed by formations, with formation patterns flowing, and there is a faint sense of war.
As the bell rang, almost the entire Kirigakure Gate started to move, and all the practitioners began to gather in the square.
"It finally begins..."
"A grand event that takes place every five years has finally begun."
"Let's see who is higher and who is lower this year?"
"Senior Brother Chen Yan's position must be unshakable by anyone." The disciples of Wuyin Sect were whispering, because even Cang Lan Hegemon lost to Chen Yan a year ago.
"Well, Senior Brother Chen Yan's combat prowess is unfathomable. I think this number one position must be stable." A disciple was proud, because this was the foundation of their Wuyin Sect.
"Just don't know this second?"
"Second, it must be that person..."
"You mean the overlord body?"
"No, I'm talking about the little demon lord of the Demon Sect. He has been famous for many years, and it's not just a rumor."
"I think hegemony is also possible. That Fangtian Painted Halberd can survive three hundred moves under the hands of Senior Brother Chen Yan."
"But the Little Demon Lord is also extraordinary. He must be one of the top three."
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Amidst the bursts of discussion, the square gradually became lively.
The Grand Competition of the Five Sects is considered a major event in Liuyun Kingdom, but all cultivators are proud to be in the Five Sects. Therefore, for such a major event that can shock Liuyun Kingdom, many people come to watch the ceremony, even Liuyun Kingdom. The royal family of Yun Kingdom came forward.
"Those people must be members of the royal family." A disciple pointed secretly. On a high platform, there were more than a dozen people wearing brocade clothes, and one person in the middle was wearing a light yellow python suit. , maybe the aura does not want the verbosity of the people around him, but the aloof aura is deep-rooted from the inside out.
"The one next to it should be the Yun family, which is very close to the royal family, right?"
"Since the death of the second master of the Yun family a year ago, it is said that it was due to the Qushan tribe, the strength of the Yun family has greatly shrunk. In the end, they had to rely on the royal family. It seems that they were attached to the second prince." A disciple said As he stood, he secretly glanced at the yellow python suit on the high platform from the corner of his eye.
"That is?"
"They don't seem to be from Liuyun Country..." Because the clothes of those people are obviously different from those of Liuyun Country.
"With the aura of escapism? Langya Empire?"
"I understand, is that someone from Langya Pavilion?"
"You said that flying boat belongs to Langya Pavilion?"
"Now it seems that it should be." There was a lot of discussion among the disciples, always feeling that something was not true. When did Liuyun Kingdom's five sects compete, it actually alarmed the neighboring Langya Pavilion. You must know that it was the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. Among the forces, the top five forces.
Countless forces, countless cultivators, and a sea of people soon flooded the entire square with the sound of the bell.
In the middle of the square, there are five high platforms, glowing with sunlight. They are the only battle platforms for Daubi disciples to show off their skills.
Standing proudly on the battlefield that distinguishes both superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death.
The headmaster of the Kirigakure Sect, dressed in plain clothes, came hand in hand with the consuls of the other four sects, and boarded the fighting platform, one person at a time, as if to gain an advantage for his sect.
The headmaster of the Kirigakure Sect is located in the central battle platform, which is the only battle platform for the battle for first place. There are faint traces of blood that have long been dried on it, adding a bit of blood to the battle platform.
The formation patterns flowed, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
Each battle platform is twenty feet square, and in the direction facing the public, there is a ladder leading directly to the battle platform.
They are magnificent and have their own status, standing tall in the square.
"The competition between the five sects begins today and is limited to one month." The headmaster spoke, his voice ringing in everyone's ears, but the next words made countless cultivators change their expressions.
"Yinfeng Valley has reappeared in the mortal world, so this time the five factions competition is a swearing-in meeting. We will use the power of the whole world to destroy Yinfeng Valley in the cradle. We cultivators cannot wait without delay."
The headmaster's words caused countless commotions.
Many cultivators present may be there because of the excitement, or they may want to learn from the five sects, but the news from Yinfeng Valley is nothing less than thunder from heaven.
The murders of sixty years ago are still vivid in our minds, and no one dares to forget that the Surabaya River that stretched for sixteen countries turned into a river of blood. It was the end of the cultivators, and it swept almost the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
All the cultivators are shouting not to allow Yinfeng Valley to cause trouble to the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya again.
"In view of this, the rewards for this year's five-sect competition will be doubled, and we, the Kirigakure Sect, will provide an artifact..."
"What? Artifact?"
"This? It's actually a divine weapon?"
"Sacred weapon..."
This news is undoubtedly explosive. The legendary artifact can even be seen by some people who have never seen it in their lifetime.
On one side, the eyes of the disciples of the five sects participating in the five sects competition could not help but have all kinds of fanaticism.
The artifacts, even if they were outstanding, were shocking.
Considering the attitude of the leader of the Kirigakure Sect, the news from Yinfeng Valley may be even more shocking to the five sects.
Even the consuls on the other four platforms were moved at this moment.
Divine weapons are not comparable to spiritual weapons, and even thousands of spiritual weapons cannot compare to one spiritual weapon. The four consuls each had different thoughts, and there was a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.
"Yes, the first place in this competition will get the Lunxu Mirror of my Kirigakure Gate."
The headmaster seemed to be ready, and took out a simple mirror, which was exactly the Lunxu Mirror he just mentioned. There were waves of rules flowing in the middle, which were higher than the artistic conception and elusive.
"Sacred weapon..." is eye-catching. All eyes are focused on the hands of the master. The ancient aura breaks through the formations of the battle platform and shoots around. The brilliance is dazzling and breathtaking.
"Now I announce that the competition between the five factions has officially begun." The headmaster's voice shook the entire square, and the majestic spiritual power lasted for a long time.
In the direction of Langya Pavilion, a series of arrogant figures were also attracted by Lunxu Jing.
"It seems that the reappearance of Yinfeng Valley should not be underestimated." This is a heroic young man from Langya Pavilion, extremely fanatical.
"Wang Lin, don't be presumptuous. Yinfeng Valley, it was an era of bloodshed, and there is no room for blasphemy..." Even the person in charge of Langya Pavilion was completely moved when he talked about Yinfeng Valley.
Five battle platforms stood in the square, waiting for their master.
Soon, a rule about the five-sect competition and detailed rewards were drawn at the back of the hall.
It has to be said that the Kirigin Gate is indeed the symbol of Liuyun Kingdom. For a time, the place was bustling with excitement.
Perhaps it was because of the impact of the Lunxu Mirror that it was difficult to regain consciousness for a while, or perhaps the news of the appearance of Yinfeng Valley was shocking enough, making this competition between the five sects obviously different from the past.
Three days into the competition, no one took the stage in this grand gathering of only twenty people. However, countless forces had a lot of exchanges during the period.
The consuls of the five factions have never shown up since the first day, and even the second prince of the royal family has disappeared.
Everyone in Langya Pavilion seemed to have disappeared. Except for the flying boat that proved that Langya Pavilion was still on Wuyin Mountain, everything seemed to have fallen into silence.
"what happened?"
"Could it be that Yinfeng Valley is so powerful?"
The younger generation, who have not experienced the bloody era and do not understand the horror of the Shadow Wind Valley, are speculating.
At the gate of Wuyinmen, Yang Zhen and Yang Pi seemed to have completely forgotten about the grand gathering of the five sects, and actually guarded it quietly for three days.
"Yang Zhen, it's been three days since the five factions competition." Qin Ningyi told Yang Zhen, reminding him.
"I know." There was no emotion on Yang Zhen's face, as if he really had nothing to do with him. He completely forgot that he was a member of the Kirigakure Sect participating in this five-sect competition.
"Yang Ning is at the last moment now, we can't leave." Yang Pi apologized, seeming to be explaining to Qin Ningyi.
As for Yang Ning on the mountaineering road, if it weren't for the blending and flashing of soul fire, she would be no different from the person next to her.
"Yang Zhen, who is this person? Is he alive or dead?" Even if Yang Pi believed in Yang Ning, he would never allow any dangerous factors to exist against Yang Ning.
"It is said that he is the number one disciple of the previous generation of my Wuyin Sect." Yang Zhen was not sure because his master told him these things.
"What's his condition?" Yang Pi was worried. He seemed to be alive or dead, and he was full of worries about such unstable factors.
Yang Zhen looked at the dying figure next to Yang Ning and said, "I can't tell clearly. According to the rumors among the sect, this senior brother has been here for nearly twenty years. He has always been in this state, with no one around." But let’s make it clear what state he is in.”
"If anything happens, you and I will take action together, and we will never allow others to disturb Yang Ning."
Yang Pi was ruthless and ruthless, and his sword intent was rolling.
Yang Pi was a hard-luck man. His mother died not long after he was born. Even his father became an orphan at a young age because of the tyranny of the Qushan tribe. Along the way, Yang Pi's heart was extremely cold, but at this moment in Yangjiacun There were only four people left, and Yang Pi did not allow any accidents to happen to anyone.
"Well, Brother Pizi, don't worry." The reason why Yang Zhen didn't agree to take action at this moment was mainly because his master said that this senior brother was his favorite disciple. Yang Zhen didn't want him to be sad. After all, he was his senior brother. The state is not considered a real dead person.
"I hope everything goes well." Yang Pi prayed.
Lighting the divine fire is the first hurdle for a cultivator. If you step forward, you will reach a vast sea and sky. If you cannot step forward, you can only live a mediocre life. After a few short decades, you will turn into a handful of loess.
Even during this journey, many people died, so Yang Pi and Yang Zhen did not dare to be careless at all.
At this moment, compared to three days ago, Yang Ning's breath gradually stabilized, and she seemed to have adapted to the pain of the blending of soul and flame. In the sea of consciousness, the original sea of fire has gradually shrunk at this moment, and finally turned into a ball of high-temperature flames, burning quietly, and the soul is constantly baptized.
The miniature Two Worlds Mountain has been completely restored, and is no different from before. The only difference is that it is more condensed, like substance.
The flame burned quietly, and Yang Ning felt a little tired in his mind.
The next step was to temper the foundation with flames. Yang Ning stared at the miniature Two Boundary Mountains and let out a sigh of relief.
For three days, Yang Ning was in a state of nervous tension all the time. Even though Yang Ning's soul was extremely powerful, he was exhausted.
"Did it succeed?" Yang Pi whispered to himself, his sword resonated, and he felt the changes in Yang Ning's body.
Yang Ning gradually opened her eyes.
