40,000 Years of Cultivation

Alone, Li Yao went deep into the Hundred Blade Mountains and climbed up the steps, enjoying hundreds of steep peaks like swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes and hooks, and the magnificent scenery.

During the Longquan Conference, most of the peaks of the Purple Pole Sword Sect were open to all sects in the world. Different levels of sects carried the latest refining or unearthed weapons and weapons to demonstrate the gods in the "testing sword field". The power of a weapon.

If a monk of another faction takes a fancy to these magic weapons, they can further negotiate the purchase business with the Purple Pole Sword Sect.

Of course, flying swords and magic weapons are life-and-death life-threatening things. If you are uneasy about the demonstration of the Zongmen of the Purple Extreme Sword, you can end the game in person and verify the sharpness of this flying sword in actual combat.

On the hundreds of mountain peaks, there are raging horses in fresh clothes, and various cultivators with the flags of war, flying swords to transform rainbows, swords breaking through waves, and the sound of “ding, ding, and bells” of swords fighting endlessly, just like a song. Jin Ge iron horse, magnificent ancient music.

This year's Longquan Conference was different from the past. To put it bluntly, it was a conference where the entire political landscape changed drastically after the new emperor ascended the throne and the autocratic **** Wang Xi fell.

The amount of benefits of each sect must be determined based on the strength demonstrated at the Longquan Conference.

Therefore, in the music of Jin Ge and Iron Horse, there was a bit of fierce and evil blood.

In the depths of many mountain peaks, after a series of "ding-ding-dang-dang-dang" battles, there were often heartbreaking screams, and even the screams stopped abruptly when they were halfway through.

It is conceivable that the person who screamed was not abruptly holding back, but was completely unable to make a sound.

As an ordinary casual cultivator, Li Yao watched several "testing swords" and found that the two sides really fought life and death under the name of "testing swords and learning from each other." The killer, there were three deaths and injuries, and the injuries were still quite serious.

What's more interesting is that in addition to the three sword trials, they were conducted between the Zongmen of the Ziji Sword and the other monks, and there were two sword trials that were actually conducted between two other monks.

Moreover, the fierceness of the fighting between the two parties was even worse than the contest between the Purple Extreme Sword Sect and the monks of another faction. It was like having the hatred of killing the father and wishing to die with each other.

In this case, if you change visitors from other modern cultivation civilizations, Monk Zhang Er may be puzzled. Didn’t you say that everyone will come together to intimidate the Ziji Sword Sect? Why did you start infighting first?

However, for Li Yao, who has the memory of Ou Yezi and is equivalent to the "Elder of the Hundred Refining Sects" in the ancient world, it is not surprising.

The Hundred Refining Sects rely on refining tools as their main business, and of course the magic weapons that are refined will also be sold to all factions in the world, and even other great worlds.

Therefore, Bailianzong also has new product launches and annual sales events similar to the "Longquan Conference", which are even several times larger, and can attract practitioners from seven or eight great worlds to participate.

At the "Magic Treasure Expo" of the Bailianzong, of course, other monks are also allowed to try the magic weapons refined by the Bailianzong, and then talk about business after they are satisfied.

And every "Magic Treasure Exposition" of Bailianzong will also evolve into a "challenge match" where monks of various major sects fight and fight. In the end, the convention is established. Bailianzong simply opened up a special arena area for everyone. Fight freely.

And this was also welcomed by the major sects at that time. The scale of the arena is getting bigger and bigger, and the rules are getting more and more regular. In the end, it overwhelmed the original intention of the "Magic Treasure Expo".

This is because, in an environment where resources are scarce and the number of cultivators is exploding, there are more or less sharp contradictions between various sects, and there are even dozens of lives in it. The cutting is constant and the reasoning is still chaotic. Old grudges.

For example, the little sects that Li Yao saw in the Wujiang River Basin, if they have contradictions and old grudges, a single spark can ignite their fighting and conflagration.

However, the scale has reached the level of the "Purple Extreme Sword Sect" and "Tai Xuan Dao", and it has become a behemoth "too big to fail". Any disturbance will affect the whole body. Of course, it can no longer be like the country. Like the small sects, they came out all the way, fought hard, hurt both sides, and made others in vain.

Therefore, after reaching a certain scale, there are often certain rules and laws in order to resolve conflicts between cultivating sects, that is, to "draw a line".

However, there are also two very headaches when it comes to "drawing down the road."

First, it is difficult to find justifiable reasons.

Most cultivating sects, after all, they still have to talk about face, bitches, and torii, they are all "immortals" who are pure-hearted, low-spirited, dedicated to cultivating, and don’t care about the secular. The ownership of a terminal, the monopoly power of a certain industry will go to war? If it spreads out, won't it become the underworld?

Second, even if the two parties agree on the time, place and rules of the fight, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not play tricks, and there is even the possibility of turning their faces and denying the account afterwards.

Magic fairs such as the "Longquan Conference" perfectly solved these two concerns.

First, everyone comes here to purchase magic weapons. Magic weapons are used to save lives. It's normal to try it out more? How to try it out is the safest thing, of course, it is to simulate actual combat as much as possible!

The sword has no eyes. In the simulated actual combat, if you miss someone by mistake and kill someone by mistake, it is also the other person's accident. No wonder someone else.

Second, such conferences are often organized by the most powerful major sects in the region, and all the powerful sects will be gathered to participate. In full view, the two sects use the name of "testing the sword" to resolve their conflicts. It's hard to make tricks, it's hard to use conspiracy and tricks in the process, and it's hard to turn your face away after you decide the winner.

This can be regarded as a "hidden rule" in the realm of cultivation.

Anyone or force who violates the unspoken rules will end up miserably!

Once such unspoken rules are formed, the Longquan Conference is destined not to be as simple as a dull magic weapon expo, but to be once every five years. The entire cultivation world resolves contradictions and redistributes the pattern of interests in order to continue to maintain harmony in the next five years. Stable assembly.

And the newcomers of all sects will also take advantage of this great opportunity to jump out and show off their power, in an vain attempt to make a name for themselves, and rise up in World War I!

Fame, profit, power, and desire are all intertwined. This is the realm of comprehension, and this is the arena!

"Good sword!"

Hundreds of cultivators were surrounded by a sword test field in front.

In the center of the sword test field, there is a high swordsman of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect, sitting cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky, his eyes slightly closed, and his spirit is wrapped around a scarlet flying sword, flying swiftly in mid-air. , Leaving behind a trail of flames, not dissipating for a long time, and finally formed the four characters "Purple Pole Sword Sect", which immediately attracted bursts of exclamation.

"I'm Jiang Junai, a disciple of the Wind Blade League, and I'm an intermediate cultivation base during the foundation period!"

A young man with a tender face full of arrogance, wearing a light red flame armor, suddenly jumped up and ran up to the sword test stand. First, he glanced around proudly, and then he slackened and bowed to the high swordsman. , Said loudly, "This "Red Fire Cone Heart Sword" newly refined by your school is really extraordinary, but I don't know if it is equally sharp in actual combat? Jiang Mou courageously, want to try this sword!"

"it is good!"

"It's Jiang Junai, a new master of'Bashan Prefecture' in recent years!"

"I heard that he has rarely seen opponents among the younger generation in Bashan Prefecture!"

The monks all around cheered, faintly mixed with the surprised sounds of several female cultivators, Jiang Junai's face was bright, and the light in his eyes grew brighter.

The Lingxiao swordsman sitting cross-legged in the center of the sword test platform was expressionless, like a piece of rotten wood, but his eyelids were slightly opened, and he looked up and down Jiang Junai, and said coldly: "The Taoist mana is pure and profound. , I really want to fight, and I must go all out underneath. This sword is newly made and has not been retracted freely. As the saying goes, the sword has no eyes. If it is wrongly handed for a while, it will be damaged. The Wind Blade Alliance and the noble relatives will blame it. Extreme Sword Sect, but can't afford it!"

"It's okay!"

Jiang Junai flushed, took out a jade medal from his waist and threw it over, "I have a'life and death order' here, and the spirit patterns of my master and our leader have been branded on it. blame!"

The high swordsman copied Jiang Jun’ai’s life and death order, and took out a black mixed iron token from his arms and threw it away, "This is the life and death order of the Purple Pole Sword Sect. Sovereign’s spiritual mark! If you are not as good as a human being and unfortunately be killed by a fellow Daoist, you will never be held accountable. Instead, you will be presented with this'Red Fire Cone Heart Sword'. Everyone is in full view, and every fellow Daoist is a testimony!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Junai copied the Lingxiao Swordsman's life and death order, without looking at it, stuffed it into his arms, laughed, and the long sword behind his back faintly made a tiger roar, "Since the life and death order has been changed, then come -"

The word "ba" has not yet been exported, and the swordsman in the sky on the opposite side, like dead wood, suddenly turned into a fire storm!

"call out!"

In an instant, it seemed like fireworks were bright, like a volcano erupting, and the red light enveloped the entire sword test field. When a flower was in front of many onlookers, two things made a "chichi" sound and flew into the air.

One is the left arm of the High Swordsman.

Second, Jiang Junai’s head!

"Flap!"

The arm and the head landed one after another.

The high swordsman's left shoulder spurted blood violently, his face was pale, and his face was still indifferent.

There was neither heart-wrenching pain nor joy of victory, but silently picked up his broken arm, and rushed to the other side, still dancing, and the headless corpse violently convulsed and gave a slight salute:

"Concession!"

Afterwards, he stepped back step by step and returned to his rest area. Only then did the other doormen step forward to stop the bleeding and heal his injuries, and then the broken arm was continued.

Until this moment, the headless corpse fell to the ground with a "patter", and the blood rushing out of the cavity left a new mark on the sword test field that was originally covered with blood stains, as if a pair of deep and shallow. Shallow, a weird picture composed of hundreds of red colors.

Two middle-aged monks wearing the battle armor of the Wind Blade Alliance jumped onto the sword test field.

One of them had a pale face, difficulty breathing, and his hair instantly turned gray. He took a deep look at the Lingxiao Swordsman who was opposite, his lips trembled for a long time, and his throat hoarsely said: "Sure enough, how valuable is this sword? How much is this sword worth? The Alliance bought it and offered three times the price to compensate the daoists for the pain of his broken arm!"

After that, one person holding his head and the other holding the headless corpse, leaving sadly in a dead silence.