Dominating Sword Immortal

The one hundred and thirty-eighth chapter

Emerald Valley.

The deliberation hall.

In the first place, Zhuang Qingxian thought about it for a long time: "Hey elders, you mean you don't have to let the best disciples go."

The elders of the Emerald Valley are the elders of the Emerald Valley. Now they are 80 years old. Although the talent is not too high, it is an indispensable pillar for the Emerald Valley. It’s only a decade since the age is high. The reason for this has become a conservative person, and he is one of the few representatives who hold objections.

"Gut, our Emerald Valley is now the hegemon of the Tianfeng Kingdom. It is not necessary to take risks. The death rate of Tianmeng Ancient Land is extremely high. Thirty years ago, 645 disciples of the nine countries went in, and four hundred lived out. Fifty people, twenty-six years ago, 630 disciples entered, and four hundred and ten people came out. Ten years ago, 615 people went in, only three hundred and seventy people came out, one year. More than one year of high mortality, this time I am afraid that more than half of the death rate."

As soon as this was said, the elders who were prepared to convince the elders were silent. Indeed, the high mortality rate in Tianmeng is a fact. If the best disciples in the valley are sent in, if the luck is not good, most of the deaths and injuries will most likely .

For the Emerald Valley, this will be a heavy blow.

A radical internal door elder stood up and said: "Gut, the elder, you can't say that, you can't be afraid because of the high mortality rate. If I guess well, the other four masters must send the best disciples. Going in, as long as these disciples can survive, they will definitely improve a lot more than before, and it is possible to break through to the realm of the Yuan Dynasty. At that time, the advantages of our younger generation in the Emerald Valley will disappear."

"The elder Liu said that it is reasonable to let the younger generation see the blood. If there are spare places, I am willing to let my nephew enter."

"Tianmeng ancient land is opened once in ten years. The opportunity is very rare. Don't waste it!"

"One-tenth of the disciples who survived from Tianmeng Ancient Land will enter the ambition, that is to say, 30 of the 300 people can become the martial artists."

The two elders next to the elders spoke up. "Gut, I think things can be handled in a compromise. The Emerald Valley is a seven-category gate. There are eight places. Among the eight places, you can send four of the best geniuses. The four places will choose the second-class genius. If this is the case, even if the loss is heavy, it will not hurt."

It is said that Zhuang Qingxian has some intentions and status. As a result, the Jade Valley is the hegemon of the Tianfeng Kingdom. There is really no need to make a single note. The best of both worlds is best.

"So how do you think about the allocation of quota?" Zhuang Qingxian asked.

The two elders glanced at the elders. "The big disciple Zhuang Fei must go. He is the early warrior in the Yuanyuan territory. It is enough to compete with the ordinary Wuyuan martial arts. With him, the survival of our Jade Valley disciples is more secure, quite As far as I know, the younger generation of the Daro Kingdom has the largest number of martial arts, reaching four, Bai Xuanguo and Tiansuoguo each have three, and the other five countries are the same as our Tianfeng countries. To two, you can't help."

At this time, even the elders nodded, and apparently agreed with the two elders.

The two elders continued: "Liu Wuxiang and Ji Xueyan also want to go. They have great hopes of entering the Yuanyuan. Shidiaotian has not recovered yet. He stayed in the valley and replaced it with Liu Xuan, the fifth disciple of the core disciples. Four people choose the core disciples outside the top ten!"

Zhuang Qingxian is very satisfied with the two elders' two best ways. He said: "Well, the Tianmeng ancient places will be determined, no need to talk."

North Snow Mountain Villa.

The House of Representatives.

Xue Wuye carried his hands. "There is nothing to talk about. There are eight places that must be the best disciples. I don't want to wait another ten years."

Like his knife, Xue Wubla has always been decisive, and the things that have been decided cannot be changed.

Everyone smiled and left the hall.

After a while.

Eight young figures walked in. The first three were the gentle youths of Bai Yisheng Xue, the North Snow Knife Lin Qi, and the knife to Yu Yue.

"Zhuangzhu." The people respectfully said.

Xue nodded and nodded. "I don't mean anything to call you. I just want you to know about Heaven and Earth, and what to pay attention to."

The moderate youth asked: "Zhuangzhu, Tianmeng ancient land can not be seen by the naked eye, is it true?"

"Tianmeng ancient land is in the gap between the space. When it is not open, the naked eye can't see it. Even the spiritual power can't be detected. Entering the ancient dreamland, you remember, if you see it, you will receive it to stabilize the strength. Lord, don't be greedy, and secondly, don't be a target of the public. You must know that the husband is not guilty and guilty of sin. When you have something that makes others jealous, either kill the other person immediately, or discard the thing, don't be besieged by everyone. Otherwise, if you die, you will be tired of others."

There are many treasures in Tianmeng ancient land, such as the weapon of the gods, the spirit of heaven and earth, and the cheats. The foundations of the five major sects are getting deeper and deeper. It is because every ten years, a group of disciples are sent to enter the Heavenly Dreams. After they return, Zongmen’s treasures and cheats will be more. Of course, it is not a tribute to the Zongmen. The Zongmen high-levels reward them with the corresponding spiritual stone according to the value of the treasure.

In the yard, the leaf dust disk sits under the tree, and the body does not move.

This tree is a common genus tree in the Qingfeng Mountain. It began to fall in the leaves in July. Now, in mid-September, the leaves fall very fast. Even if it is just a breeze, there will be three or four leaves. Falling down.

A few hours later, Ye Chen’s hair was stained with dozens of yellow leaves on his clothes.

There was a slight footstep from far away from the yard, and the closer it was.

"Is leaf dust?"

"Is leaf dust?"

Hey!

The caller called several times, see no one promised, pushed the courtyard door and walked in.

Coming in is a deacon disciple. The deacon disciple used to be an inner disciple. According to the sectification of the sect, the inner disciples were unable to step into the sect of the Yuan Dynasty before the age of twenty-four, and they must be transferred to the church and become the battle of the sect. Personnel or non-combat members, of course, once they enter the level of the emperor, they can also become elders of the outer door, which is the most crucial place.

This deacon is about twenty-five years old. He is a peak of the late Qing Dynasty. Compared with most of the inner disciples, his strength is very high. He is almost inferior to the ten disciples of the inner door. He soon saw the plate sitting. The leaf dust under the tree, the brow slightly wrinkled.

When the military practiced, it was basically not allowed to disturb. If it was interrupted at the crucial moment, the other party estimated that the murderous heart had.

Helpless smile, the deacon disciple stood by and waited, did not make a slight voice.

call……

suddenly--

A gust of wind blew through, and dozens of dead leaves swept down and swelled.

At this time, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and the sharp light shines.

The deacon disciple was about to talk, but he saw an amazing scene. I saw Ye Chen’s eyes swept away. The leaves falling in front of him seemed to be cut by the invisible sharp edge. It was divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, and that It became a crunch of the sky.

"Sword meaning, the legendary sword!"

The deacon disciple screamed in his heart. Although he was only a deacon of a common deacon, it did not mean that his knowledge was very low. Whether it was an ancient book or a word of mouth, the swordsman who understood the sword could injure people with intangible things. For example, if you give an air sword, let it have extraordinary lethality and kill people's lives. Just now, Ye Chen is looking through the eyes, and the sword is contained in the air in front, and the leaves are easily cut.

"what's up?"

Standing up, Ye Chen shook the leaves on his body and asked.

The deacon disciple respectfully said: "The Sovereign has a request."

"Lead the way ahead!"

Ye Chen’s look is very dull. After these days, his desire for swordsmanship is less urgent. After practicing every day, he will meditate under the big tree for a while. The gods are too imaginary, and I forget both. Instead of seeking a transcendental mentality, he let him break through the half-step swordsmanship and finally realize the true swordsmanship that the swordsman dreams of. Whether it is temperament or soul, there is a qualitative improvement. What level he has reached is still unclear. .

"Yes!"

The deacon is humble and humble. Originally, he did not have to please the inner disciples and the core disciples. It was only facing the face of the leaf, and the respect was naturally revealed. It is no wonder that it is no wonder that in the real world, the strong is always respectable, even if it is not. The genius of the world encounters a strong person with a high level and needs to maintain a certain respect. Otherwise, it will be purely ignorant and will be killed at any time.

Under the leadership of the deacon, Ye Chen came to the hall.

In the hall.

Zhu Mei, Luo Hanshan and Xu Jing are all there, next to some of the inner door elders, the first is the imposing Lord Luo Xinglie.

"The sovereign, you elders are good." Ye Chen clenched his fists.

Luo Xinglie nodded.

"Tomorrow is the time to go to Heavenly Dreams. Before that, I will say hello to you first. The ancient dreams are intricate, there may be palaces in the mountains, there may be graves in the water, and treasures may appear under the ground. As for the number of ways to enter, there are countless ways to go. Sometimes a big tree may be an entrance. Sometimes you need to move a big stone. Sometimes you can go in the mountains and jump. In short, anything can happen in it. Don’t keep it. Normal mind, don't be self-defeating."

"Yes!"

Ye Chen nodded.

Luo Xinglie continued: "Tianmeng ancient treasures are numerous, and there are countless secrets, so it is obviously impossible for you to contribute in vain. Therefore, according to the value of the contributing items, Zongmen will give you certain spiritual stones, such as the top-level cheats of people, generally can be exchanged. Fifty pieces of lower-grade Lingshi, the lower-level cheats of the prefecture can be exchanged for 3,000 pieces of lower-grade Lingshi. The middle-level cheats of the prefectures are very rare. It is also difficult to find in Tianmeng ancient land, and can be exchanged for 3,000 pieces of Chinese-style Lingshi. The same is true of other treasure medicines. Of course, the cheats contribute to Zongmen. You can still cultivate yourself, but you can't pass it on to others. Do you understand?"

"understood!"

Although knowing that these things are worth so many Lingshi, Ye Chen is still very surprised. It seems that this time the Zongmen is preparing for the blood, but the Tianmeng ancient land is not a playground. All the disciples of the nine countries have entered it. The killing is It is normal, especially the disciples who are serious about it.