Painting of the Nine Immortals

Under the sun, the fierce fighting in the dense forest suddenly showed a funny scene.

The young man with the surname Chen squatted on the ground, holding his head with both hands, using a mana barrier to resist the brutal attack from above.

Yun Meng held the tripod with both hands and dropped it with force, each time being fierce and fierce, beating the youth with a pale face and a big mouth coughing up blood.

"Hum, demo, dare to bully your aunt and see if I will kill you."

Yun Meng's fights have risen more and more. Although his arms have become numb, his eyes are getting brighter. Using the heavy weight of the black Dan Ding, he is beating against the youth without any rules.

As the saying goes, the master was beaten to death.

This sentence is quite reasonable. Yun Meng's cultivation is higher than that of young people. Only because he has no combat experience, he is suppressed by men.

However, at the moment, despite her lack of rules, Dan Ding's heavy weight, coupled with her own cultivation, makes every blow vigorous and heavy, and it makes sense to completely suppress the youth.

In this way, Yun Meng used a tyrannical and overbearing gesture, and after smashing dozens of times, finally broke through the young mana barrier and killed him alive.

This was an unexpected result.

Even Ling Xian was in a daze for a while, quite speechless.

This way of fighting is really ... wonderful!

"Hey, Master, what's the matter, I'm terrific." Yun Mengjiao ran with a smile, her face full of pride, looking forward to Ling Xian's praise, but she ignored the discomfort after the first killing.

"Great?"

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, and said, "You can't tell the truth, you can use Dan Ding to smash people. This method is estimated to work for you."

"Chee, this is novel. I don't know if it's novel. Maybe I will create a new fighting method." Yun Meng said with a small mouth.

"Not ashamed, but proud, you, let me say what's good about you." Ling Xian smiled bitterly.

"Huh, what a shame, I won anyway." Yunmeng disagreed.

"You did win, but today's battle has luck. Your own cultivation is higher than him. Coupled with surprise, you use Danding to kill him alive." Ling Xian smiled gradually. , Shen said: "If you fight with monks of the same level and use your current fighting experience, you will lose your life within ten strokes."

"Master ..."

Seeing Ling Xian's serious look, Yun Meng was startled, and said pitifully, "People have grown up and have rarely dealt with people. It is normal for them to have little experience. You can't blame me."

"I can't blame you." Ling Xian suddenly showed a soft smile.

"Hey, I know Master can't bear me."

Seeing Ling Xian's smile, Yun Meng's eyebrows beamed, while clapping his chest with his small hands, he laughed and said, "Master, you scared me to death, and thought you would punish me."

"Why would I be willing to punish you?" Ling Xian raised his mouth, then took a big step and walked towards the direction of Ziyang Sect. A plain sentence containing unquestionable words came from his mouth, slowly echoing in the dense forest. in.

"On the way, if you encounter the Jiupin monsters, you will give them all. I will see how you use the Dan furnace to create a new fighting method."

Suddenly, Yunmeng had a bitter face, and hurried to catch up with Ling Xian.

Yun Meng pouted and smiled, but also Lianbu nudged and followed.

The group of three people talked and laughed and walked towards Ziyangzong.

...

The Ziyang Sect is located at the northernmost part of Shi'ao Island. It was created by a generation of real swordsman Ziyang. It is known as the three major forces together with Lingjianmen and Xuanyin Sect. They jointly control Shi'ao Island. These small forces are attached, and their overall strength can be said to be hegemonic and prosperous.

However, compared with the glory of tens of thousands of years ago, today's Ziyang Sect can be said to be declining. The teaching of real people is only the cultivation of Dandan period, and the elders in the door are mostly the foundation of the foundation. Compared with the real life of Ziyang, It is indeed declining.

This is due to the war 20,000 years ago. At that time, the forces of the nine major states sent troops to commit crimes. The 36 islands were naturally united to resist foreign enemies.

The battle broke down and blood flowed into the river.

Although the coalition forces of the nine major states were finally defeated, the overall strength of the 36 islands also declined, and many forces even disappeared in that battle.

The Ziyang sect is relatively good. Despite its decline in power and its former glory, the inheritance is not extinct. After tens of thousands of years of recuperation, it has now restored the glory of some of its ancestors.

The wide recruitment of disciples this time is the embodiment of Ziyang's desire to expand.

For those small and medium-sized forces that are attached to the Ziyang Sect, this is also a rare opportunity.

The slender camel is larger than the horse, and even if the Ziyangzong is no longer good, it is now one of the three major forces in Shi'ao Island. Naturally, there are countless monks who are willing to worship it.

The rule that there are children entering the ancestral gate alone can save 30% of the offerings, which is enough to make those small and medium-sized forces crazy.

You must know that the top forces of the 36 islands are generally like this. They do not treat dependent forces as people and blindly exploit them.

Take the Yun family for example. Ninety percent of the spiritual stones earned each year are due to the Ziyang sect. If they are not paid after the expiry date, they will be blood-washed without mercy.

And if it is reduced by 30%, then for any small and medium power, the pressure on the body will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, and there is no need to worry about the annual task.

Of course, the premise is that children must pass the assessment of Ziyangzong.

Therefore, most of the monks participating in the introductory trial came from the forces attached to the wings of the Ziyangzong.

At this point, it was a month later.

The big sun hangs high, warm and bright, shining on the magnificent sea.

Along the coast, hundreds of vibrant young people gathered here, waiting for the Ziyang Sect to start the examination.

These people are no more than twenty-five years old. Some are wearing luxurious brocades and some are wearing rough linen. Everyone's face is filled with anticipation and longing, and they are excited about talking about Ziyangzong.

The reputation of one of the three major forces is not blown out. On Shiao Island, any monk is imagining to be able to worship the Ziyang Sect, practice the best methods, learn the strongest magical power, and then pass through the battle and succeed. The highest peak on Shangxian Road!

It was almost noon at this moment, and the void suddenly trembled, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw an old man in a black robe, with his face appearing in the air, and his indifferent eyes swept across the hall. Every monk who intersected his eyes felt stinging eyes, and lowered his head subconsciously, afraid to confront him. As.

Behind him, followed by two young men in white, Jianmei Xingmu, handsome and handsome, has an extraordinary temperament.

"Very good, the monks who can wait here in advance are smart people, because I don't like those who are late." The old man looked indifferent, flying in a black robe. He was suspended in the air, as if a deity, high above him, overlooking sentient beings.

"Although there is still a quarter of an hour before the actual assessment time, but from the moment I showed up, it symbolized the official start of this examination. If there are still monks arriving, all will be counted as late and not allowed to participate in the assessment. Now everyone please register with me. "

The old man's expression was calm and a fluttering sentence deprived those distant monks of their right to assess.

It's cruel and normal.

This is the case with the Xiuxian Realm. The strong set the rules, and the weak follow the rules.

The old man said when it started, that is when it started, and no one would sigh for those monks who had a long journey.

However, just as everyone was waiting in line to register, a chuckle slowly came from afar, ringing the entire beach.

"Brother, we are a long way from Ziyangzong. I wonder if it would be convenient?"