Nine Heavens

After about two sticks of incense, everyone joined hands and flew to a height of several tens of feet above Juxian Temple. When they bent down and looked down, they saw a huge mountain depression in the distance.

The mountain depression is covered with huge flat blue stone slabs, surrounded by a number of desk chairs, which are prepared for the senior dignitaries of various sects, and the gradually rising stone steps behind the desk chairs are where the junior disciples stand.

Surrounded by majestic green hills and green trees, the depression forms a huge practice field.

At this moment, many figures had already gathered in darkness around the practice field, and people were still joining in from all directions.

When Liu Qianlang and the others leaned over to watch, several waves of figures passed by from left to right, all of them had peaceful faces, piercing through the mist, and their demeanor was extremely free and easy.

When passing by Liu Qianlang and others, some politely saluted or nodded to show friendship.

Because alchemy and military training competitions are inconvenient on the Doubaotai, and it is also to bring more disciples from various factions closer to the scene.

Therefore, these two competitions were chosen in this huge mountain depression. The terrain of the mountain depression is high in the west and low in the east, facing the rising sun and colorful clouds in the eastern sky.

Moreover, for these two competitions, dignitaries from each faction do not need to sit together, they can lead their disciples to choose the position they like at will, there is no requirement to come early or late, and even those who are not interested can not come.

But, then again, such a good-looking bustling, the older disciples don't talk about it, but how can the young disciples let go of such a good opportunity.

Watching alchemy, forging soldiers and competing is true, but young disciples of various factions are more concerned about seeing the handsome men and beauties of various factions!

Liu Qianlang and others chose a small hillside on the north side of the col, floated down, and then saluted and bid farewell to the six sworn brothers and sisters, the four sages of Yunque, Yingfang, Yexiang and others one by one.

Because according to the rules of this round of Doubao, the characters of each faction, no matter how big or small, should return to their own sect's team, so everyone parted reluctantly.

After watching everyone leave, only Qing Gu and other five guardians accompanied Liu Qianlang. Compared with the huge crowd of other factions, they looked extremely withered and lonely.

Obviously Qing Gu and the others and Liu Qianlang were aware of this embarrassment, looked at each other, and could only laugh at themselves.

Then Liu Qianlang took his seat to show his majesty as the acting peak master. Qing Gu and other guardians stood behind Liu Qianlang on the stone steps and looked at all kinds of people around him.

On the west side of the col, facing the bright red sun in the eastern sky, Bingpo Daoist had already stood there, his eyes flashing with aura, looking around at the people from various factions who kept coming to the scene from all directions.

When he saw Liu Qianlang and others rushing down on the north side of the col, a trace of surprise and excitement flashed in the eyes of Bingpo Daoist, and he nodded his head slightly, thinking in his heart, unexpectedly, he was the second Xuanlingmen present peak master.

What kind of past did this young man have? Why did he have three powerful true qi in his body, a mysterious true qi created by the Xuanlingmen mental method, a strange true qi that cannot be clearly analyzed, and a self-generated domineering true qi .

What is even more surprising is that this person does not have the twelve orthodox meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, but a faint and inexplicable pulse, although it is extremely subtle, it is extremely firm. Could it be the Nine Heavens Absolute Vein lost in the Immortal Realm?

But this is unlikely. Legend has it that the only successor of the Nine Heavens Jue Mai Divine Art was destroyed in a battle between good and evil more than 10,000 years ago, and the fairy scroll of the Nine Heavens Jue Mai Divine Art is also missing.

In addition, how could he know the breath-holding Dafa, a breath-holding method that only high-level Xuanlingmen practiced!

Bing Po real person frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Standing behind the Bingpo real person are seven handsome young men who are valiant and heroic. They are Yun Zhongzi, Lian Qingfeng, Wu Xiannan, Wancangya, Xuanlanhe, Xiang Canyang, and just started. The famous Ouyang Langlong.

These seven immortals were nicknamed "Seven Immortals of the Great Cang". And behind the seven handsome disciples were more than 30,000 disciples of all ranks, all handsome and domineering, standing solemnly in the mist curling in the morning wind, their eyes showing arrogance, sizing up other figures from various sects.

As the sun rises, the morning breeze blows, and the jewels flow in the morning mist. From time to time, mountain birds come out of their nests, spirit beasts shuttle, and the sky sings. The whole mountain is full of vitality.

Everything is looming in the clouds and mist, which is quite magical and weird.

Fortunately, all the people in the valley are cultivators of immortality, and their eyesight is incomparable to others. Even though it is so fragrant and misty, they can still see things.

After watching Tai Cang Peak's huge lineup for a while, Liu Qianlang looked around at the surrounding situation.

It's strange to say that other than Tai Cang Peak, the dignified host of Xuanling Sect's peaks, other peak masters have not yet arrived.

However, everyone from Wenyang Palace, Shuluo Temple, Qingxin Dao, the three major families and the Sixteen Immortal Sects took the lead in choosing the seats they were satisfied with, and stood there smugly, looking excitedly at the 88, 60 and 80 people placed in the middle of the col. Four alchemy furnaces.

There are sixty-four alchemy furnaces, four rows in the middle, four out of four, five in each row, four to five twenty, belonging to Xuanlingmen, Wenyang Palace, Qingxindao and Shura Temple.

There are twelve alchemy furnaces at equal distances on the periphery of the four rows, and there are four for each of the three major cultivating families.

In the outer circle are thirty-two alchemy furnaces, and each of the sixteen immortal gates has two.

Master Bing Po reluctantly but helplessly looked at the 8864 alchemy furnaces, after seeing the alchemists from the other three sects and the three major cultivating families entered the alchemy field one after another.

There was no surprise in his eyes, because every year the three major sects and the three major cultivating families participated in the alchemy competition with full members.

However, everyone has vanity, even the Master Bingpo, who is respected as the head of a sect, is no exception. His eyes are full of expectations and he glances at the alchemy furnace of the Sixteen Immortals, hoping that there will be one or two, even It's fine if only one sect is absent, so the Xuanling sect won't be too shameless.

However, to his disappointment, this year's Sixteen Immortal Sect was exceptionally active, there were a total of thirty-two alchemy furnaces, and none of them was absent.

Master Bingpo was extremely tormented, looked at the five lonely and cold alchemy furnaces belonging to Xuanlingmen in the center of the practice field with an ugly face, shook his head and smiled wryly.

Directly opposite, Mr. Wenyang led a powerful lineup of at least ten thousand people, leisurely flashing his split cloud fan, chatting and laughing happily with the people in the door, his red and phoenix eyes, his sarcasm, everyone knows, but Bing Po Daoist Angry in my heart, but only patience.

Occasionally, he raised his eyes to see Liu Qianlang on Xiaotian Peak, but this young man never stepped into the alchemy furnace.

Originally, there was a little hope, but at this moment, Daoist Bingpo suddenly had no bottom, so he had no choice but to comfort himself, forget it, maybe the Xuanling Sect is destined to suffer such a humiliating pain for Tianyuan!

Although Taoist Qingxin on the south side and Master Ciyuan of Shura Temple did not intend to humiliate Xuanlingmen, they naturally hoped that their disciples would be outstanding and outstanding. After all, a sect has strong alchemy strength, which shows its strength to a certain extent. strength and future.

However, alchemy is not the strength of Shura Temple, so to a certain extent, Master Ci Yuan can understand the embarrassment of Bing Po Daoist.

The three major families and the sixteen immortal sects are the big winners of this challenge. No matter what the result is, winning will make the immortal world famous, and losing is understandable, because there is still the No. 1 sect of the Xuanling sect at the bottom of the immortal world.

Liu Qianlang saw the uneasy expression on the face of the leader of the sect, and thought to himself, you old man must be patient for a while, and the junior assures you that from today onwards, no sect will dare to underestimate the alchemy of the Xuanlingmen It's a joke with Blacksmith.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, he didn't rush into the alchemy field, but focused on the characters from various factions who floated to the scene one after another from the sky in all directions.

Because Liu Qianlang found out that apart from Bingpo Daoist who came first as the master of the host and the peak master, the other peaks of the Xuanling sect who came first were some ordinary disciples, and the peak masters had not yet arrived.

Liu Qianlang thought about it for a while, and wondered if they would not come, but after thinking about it, he probably wouldn't, the embarrassing situation of alchemy in Xuanlingmen is not a year or two, and even so, did the peak masters avoid it? Master.

Perhaps their belated arrival showed Dapai's calmness and demeanor even more.

When Liu Qianlang was thinking, he saw a group of figures floating towards the peak of Congealing Blood Peak from a distance, and when he looked closer, it was the Daoist Huolong and his disciples in a bright red Taoist robe.

I saw Huolong Daoist in front of him, the fiery red Taoist robe drumming without wind, with a solemn expression, shining eyes, majestic and majestic.

On the right side stands a man in a gray Taoist robe with flat shoulders. This man is easy-going, thin and tall, with a fairy-like body and shining eyes.

For this person, none of the twelve peak masters of Xuanling sect knew or respected him, and he was listed as a senior brother of the same generation as the peak master. In terms of qualifications and cultivation base, it is much higher than Bing Po Daoist.

Back then, he led all the peak masters to laugh proudly in the fairy world and achieve fame, but he had no intention of being the head of the Xuanling sect. He only wanted to be at ease.

She has no desires, but loves piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. One side is a bright red inkstone, and a green bamboo brush is a famous artifact.

He is a good scholar, and his traces are rarely seen. People in the fairy world often say that if you can see him once, you can live your life with a smile and no regrets.

Seeing the appearance of Shanhai Scholar, some knowledgeable disciples from various sects all looked excited and couldn't help exclaiming. There was a commotion in the mountain depression for a while, shouting the name of Shanhai Scholar.

Even Bing Po Daoist had a look of astonishment on his face, the last time he saw his senior brother Shanhai scholar, at least it was more than a hundred years ago, unexpectedly he suddenly appeared recently, and even appeared on such an occasion.

Immediately there was a burst of excitement in my heart, and most of the entangled emotions just now were released.

If he hadn't been concerned about such an occasion and the identity of the head master, he would have rushed over.

Eyes full of excitement, the voice of the mind was transmitted to the good-natured scholar:

"Senior Brother Dongxuan!"

Then he stared intently at Shanhai scholar, and kept nodding his head. Hearing the words, the good-natured scholar stared at him, and calmly said with a voice transmission:

"Hehe, the younger brother is respected as the head of a faction, why is he still so moved, and he is not afraid of the jokes of the juniors."

"This, hehe, what the senior brother taught me."

Bing Po voice transmission.

The good-natured scholar continued:

"Just keep busy with your business. Afterwards, our brothers and sisters are enjoying the wine!"

Master Bingpo heard the words, nodded deeply, and then turned his gaze to Master Huolong and the disciples behind him, but he still couldn't help but look at his senior brother Shanhai Scholar occasionally.

In contrast, I really hope that the matter of alchemy will end soon, so that I can get drunk with my senior brother whom I haven't seen for many years.

It was the first time for Liu Qianlang to see Shanhai scholar, and found that Huolong Daoist, Bingpo Daoist and many people respected him so much, and secretly guessed in his heart that this person's status and cultivation must be an important figure in Xuanling Sect.

As the crowd calmed down, Liu Qianlang noticed that Huolong Daoist and Shanhai Scholar were followed by eight young handsome men, and the eight young handsome men were divided into front and back, the first five and the last three, all of them were full of heroism and high spirits.

The first five, from left to right, are Xiao Qiaolang, Du Kaiyun, Qiao Jimo, Bao Xinghe, and Lei Dui. These five immortals are nicknamed "Five Miaolang of Clotting Blood".

They are all famous disciples in the past, and they have long been famous in the fairy world.

The last three, Liu Qianlang is familiar with, are Nitianleng, Yabai and Tanjian, they are all new disciples like himself, but it can be seen at a glance that these three people have long been different from what they used to be. They have improved a lot.

Seeing the heroic demeanor of "Five Miaolang of Congealing Blood", ordinary disciples of all sects and sects, including ordinary disciples of Tai Cang Peak, all admired him, and were shocked by the name of "Five Miaolang of Congealing Blood" in the fairy world.

However, the "Tai Cang Seven Immortals" behind Bingpo Daoist were all disdainful and indifferent, and some of them didn't even glance at Huolong Daoist and "Blood Congealing Wumiaolang". Ruo Shenjun.

Seeing this, Master Huolong was very dissatisfied, but as an elder, it was inconvenient to care about anything.

Seeing Huolong Daoist and Shanhai Scholar approaching, Bingpo Daoist hurriedly got up and saluted and said in a loud voice:

"Senior Brother Dongxuan and Junior Brother Huolong, take your seats quickly!"

The Shanhai scholar had a kind face, indicating that you don't have to be polite, so he sat down without saying anything, and the other disciples surrounded him and stood up.

Then they all turned their attention to the alchemy field.

A round of red sun broke through layers of clouds and clouds in the eastern sky, Danhua circulated, and the turbulent Eastern Ocean was immersed in a school of Danhua's dream. The waves in the ocean are whirling and surging, colorful and mysterious, and auspicious clouds are floating in the sky above the mountain depression.

Everyone who was intoxicated in Chaoyang Wonderland suddenly heard a burst of exclamation.

Bing Po and the others followed everyone's line of sight and looked back, among the clouds and mist in the western sky, there were several silver cold lights galloping towards them. Under the rising sun, it is like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out that it was the real Zixiao, dressed in a purple robe, and came here with a dazzling knife.

Left and right are accompanied by proud lovers, there are seven in total, namely "Xiaoyang Four Swords Immortal", the domineering Aoyue Kuangsao Bingjinlang, the dark and ecstasy Chasing Soul Suoyue Saber Execution Demon Gong, Hua Qizhou, the lone swordsman of Heaven's Hate, who is extremely indifferent, Chao Jiufeng, the erratic Feiying and heartless swordsman, and the new and proud students Xiao Shanlang, Bai Ning and Ting Xianyuan.

Almost everyone in the fairy world knows that Daoist Zixiao's Dazzling Sword is tangible and intangible.

The Aoyue Crazy Knife, Soul Chasing Moon Knife, Skyline Solitary Knife, and Feiying Canxin Knife have all been refined and used by masters of the fairy world. They are full of resentment and domineering spirits. Killing demons can kill thousands in an instant, and the demon world is terrified when they hear about it.

The fairy world calls the five fairy knives of Master Zixiao and his beloved disciple "Xuanling fairy knives", and the five are recognized by the fairy world as sword celestial beings. sigh!

Master Zixiao and his beloved apprentice flew closer, glanced at him with piercing eyes, and said with a loud smile:

"Haha, Senior Brother Sect Master, Senior Brother Dongxuan, and Senior Brother Huolong are already here, today is really joyful, how proud the country is!"

Huolong Daoist saluted deeply after speaking, and gave an extra salute to the good-natured scholar.

Bingpo real person, good habit scholar, Huolong real person also met with courtesy, and then chatted for a while.

During this period, other peak masters arrived one after another. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and the most eye-catching one is Fairy Suifeng of Xialang Peak.

Fairy Suifeng was the last one to arrive. Following Lingling Xianle, a group of gorgeous figures floated from the northern sky, and in the middle of the figures sat a stunningly beautiful lady.

He was sitting on a fragrant chair with flowers, surrounded by seven young and beautiful disciples in gauze clothes, each of whom was holding a treasure of flowers in his arms.

The order is Danhe with emerald stem, Juechen orchid, Symphony peony, Bingjie snow chrysanthemum, Yinhong plum, seven-color lily, and ghost epiphyllum.

These seven apprentices were also named Danhe Fairy, Orchid Fairy, Peony Fairy, Chrysanthemum Fairy, Red Plum Fairy, Lily Fairy and Epiphyllum Fairy along with the treasures.

With the wind fairy coming from the void, beautiful petals of various colors dance like snowflakes. With the early morning wind drifting and dancing, the whole mountain col is filled with bursts of pleasant floral fragrance in an instant.

Fairy Suifeng never liked being courteous, she just bowed slightly to Bingpo Daoist and chose to sit at the place with the least number of people on Liu Qianlang's side of Xiaotian Peak.

Then he looked calmly at the col arena.

Seeing the arrival of Fairy Suifeng's master and apprentice, everyone was overwhelmed by it, especially the young boys and girls from all peaks and factions cast envious eyes.

Even the "Seven Immortals of Taicang" behind Tai Cang Peak Bing Po real person showed a look of admiration in their eyes.

In this Treasure Fighting Conference, the strength of Xuanling can be seen. Not to mention the strength of the elder generation of the peak masters, many outstanding figures came from the disciples of the younger generation.

In addition to the aforementioned "Seven Immortals of Taicang", "Five Miaolang of Congealing Blood", "Four Swordsmen of Xiaoyang", and the "Seven Fairies" under the sect of Fairy Suifeng, there is also Yuan Qiong under the sect of Master Zixiao on Zihua Peak. , Lingwei, Huanlangzi.

Lan Shanshuang, Weng Konglun, and Linghu Tai who belonged to Tongyun Peak Huanmeng Daoist sect.

The devil's heart under the sect of Master Zhaxingfeng Yuedi is swaying, Gu Tun, Tang Qiangong, Yue Xian. Mouyuan, Yuege, who is under the sect of Immortal Lingfei in Piaoxia Peak.

Lanying, Xiuhuan, Fangjun, Yanfeng, Lanshuang who are under the gate of Cuihe Peak.

Qin Yihen, Mu Longpeng, and Pill Soul who belonged to the sect of Master Lianxiangbi Wuya. Under Master Xukong's sect, Juechen, Mengxi, Kongnian, etc.

These are the rumored disciples who have long been in the fairy world civilization. In addition, there are a large number of outstanding disciples from the New Territories.

There are dozens of them in Qing Liu Kingdom alone.

Young Master Wenyang, Master Ciyuan, Taoist Qingxin, as well as the three major families and the Sixteen Immortals could not help sighing secretly when they saw such a huge strength of Xuanlingmen.