Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

The sword light rose, tearing the atmosphere, and with unstoppable sharpness, it cut through the green circle that protected Ye Shaoming's body. The cold murderous intent, like a raging sea, suddenly broke out.

Looking down from a distance, a sword light suddenly cut out from an incredible angle, breaking through the clusters of green, dyeing the surroundings with a layer of frost that was difficult to conceal, spotless and cold.

Just one look, it was as if facing a thunderstorm, with a sense of impending disaster.

Zhou Qing couldn't help but get up from the cloud couch in the pavilion. In the sea of ​​consciousness and above the soul, there was a crackling sound, as if the bowstring was broken because of too much force, and it was very uncomfortable.

In his judgment, Jiang Ming's magic power was not enough, and he should accumulate power for a blow, so he kept his mind tense and guarded against Jiang Ming's sudden attack. But for some reason, Jiang Ming kept his troops still, as if he didn't know that he didn't have much magic power.

But staring at it intently like this, it is inevitable that he will feel tired. Just when he was about to relax, Jiang Ming moved, and attacked like a fairy from the sky.

In this process, Jiang Ming's patience in waiting and his perfect grasp of the timing of counterattack gave him goose bumps even though he was an outsider. Even his soul was affected.

It is conceivable that Ye Shaoming, who was in the game, was facing such amazing pressure when he really faced it.

Zhou Xuan did not move at all, and looked very calm, but at this moment, he looked at Ye Shaoming's side. After Jiang Ming broke the restraint of the green circle with a sword, nine sword wheels of different sizes appeared around Ye Shaoming.

Such sword wheels are hard to see with the naked eye, and even a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm like Zhou Qing did not notice them.

In the center of each sword wheel, there were faint seal characters flashing, which were clearly: trapped, bound, taken, bound, fixed, calmed, condensed, leveled, and separated.

It was just that some of the sword wheels were clear, while others were blurry. They were turning silently, and a strange power was spreading and entwining Ye Shaoming.

"Nine Extreme Fixed Wheels."

At the same time, Mao Xinyi also saw nine sword wheels scattered on the ground, showing a mysterious look. Her beautiful eyes lit up, and her jade-like face was filled with surprise.

"It is indeed the Nine Extreme Fixed Wheels."

Zhou Xuan did not even blink, and his tone was very firm.

The Nine Extreme Fixed Wheels is one of the twenty-three magical powers of the Five Qi and Four Methods of the True One Sect. It is extremely mysterious and extraordinary, but only after practicing the "Fengde Zhantian Sword Sutra" to a certain level can one be qualified to practice it.

It is extremely difficult to practice and is very difficult to practice. It ranks at the top among the twenty-three magical powers of the True One Sect.

I really didn't expect that Jiang Ming not only practiced it, but also performed it like flowing clouds and water, with an indescribable fluency.

"Let's see the result."

Zhou Xuan and Mao Xinyi looked at each other and looked at the field together. This attack has already affected the replacement of the ten major disciples. They seemed to hear the sound of wind and thunder coming from all around, and the wind and clouds were raging.

In the field, when Ye Shaoming saw the defense of the green circle being broken and pierced into the front, he had already sensed the power of the Nine Extreme Fixed Wheel. On his hands and feet, and even on his neck, invisible binding forces appeared out of thin air, trying to bind his Taoist body, and even the golden elixir in his Taoist body.

At the same time, a sword sound suddenly sounded in Ye Shaoming's sea of ​​consciousness.

The sword sound was not loud, but as soon as it appeared, it immediately went down along the sea of ​​consciousness like countless embroidery needles, and went straight to the major spiritual orifices in the Taoist body.

Swift, fast, and hard to defend against.

As one of the twenty-three magical powers of the True One Sect, the Nine Extreme Fixed Wheel not only has nine kinds of binding forces on the outside, but the sword sound attack inside is even more powerful. The combination of inside and outside, one binding, one sound attack, is the complete Nine Extreme Fixed Wheel.

Seeing this situation, Ye Shaoming was shocked but not confused, because almost at the same time, a green seed broke out of the ground under Jiang Ming's feet.

After the seed came out, it immediately sprouted and formed a green net, which took Jiang Ming in and gathered him.

As the sky shone, every node on the green net flashed with inexplicable seal characters, which continuously led to spiritual inspiration.

I don't know where this green net came from. Anyway, even the protective light on Jiang Ming's body couldn't resist it and became fragmented.

Jiang Ming, in danger!

Zhou Qing looked down and saw that on one side, the sword light broke through the air, like hanging between the eyebrows, and the murderous intent turned the eyebrows into frost white, while on the other side, the green net expanded wildly and gathered to the extreme. Even at such a distance, he could sense the murderous intent inside.

He really didn't expect that in just a moment, the situation changed again, and Jiang Ming and Ye Shaoming were both in a life-and-death crisis.

Jiang Ming grasped the timing well, and finally charged a sword, flying from the sky, while Ye Shaoming, the Zhenyi Sect, planted the murderous intention without making a sound. A seed turned into a death green net, and took advantage of Jiang Ming's exhaustion after using his magical powers to cover him in one fell swoop.

Now the two people have fought to this point, and both are facing a great crisis.

Seeing that the sword energy and the green net were about to continue to exert their strength, suddenly, a clear sound of bells and chimes came from the sky, and in just a moment, the overwhelming power descended, and with a light sweep, the sword energy and the green net disappeared.

Jiang Ming and Ye Shaoming each retreated, and the golden elixir in their bodies was spinning, attracting the spiritual energy from all directions and replenishing it at a very fast speed.

Zhou Qing took another look, sat down again, and muttered to himself, "Neither win nor lose, a draw?"

Mao Xinyi raised his eyebrows and spoke, saying, "Ye Shaoming won."

According to the rules of the competition among the ten great disciples of Zhenyi Sect, the challenger can only take the top position if he wins the battle. In a draw like the one just now, even if Jiang Ming showed a strong strength that was not inferior to the ten great disciples, he still could not take the top position.

"Senior Brother Ye is still powerful."

Zhou Xuan subconsciously rubbed his fingers, and there was a faint sound. He looked at Ye Shaoming who had returned to the cloud platform, and his eyes flickered.

Jiang Ming's power lies in the obvious. The Nine Extremes Fixed Wheel is unstoppable and very deadly. And Ye Shaoming's power is in the calmness, which makes people unable to detect it. When people detect it, it is too late.

It was just like this that Ye Shaoming used the power of an ordinary magical power to dissolve the Nine Extremes Fixed Wheel, which can be listed as one of the twenty-three magical powers of Zhenyi Sect.

"It was worth the trip."

Zhou Qing's eyes were shining, and he recalled the process of the battle between Ye Shaoming and Jiang Ming, two of the ten great disciples.

Just now, the two fought, and there was a win or loss in a flash. Limited by his realm, Zhou Qing couldn't keep up. But now, if he slowly reviewed the scene, every detail would be clear and replayed in his soul.

Especially at the end, the two fought wits and courage, and every step contained wonderfulness, which made people savor it endlessly.

"Ye Shaoming."

Zhou Qing focused his attention on Ye Shaoming, because he sensed that in Ye Shaoming's last attack, he mainly used the wood-based Xuan Gong, supplemented by the water-based Xuan Gong. With the help of water and wood, he finally turned decay into magic.

Ye Shaoming, one of the ten great disciples, not only had amazing attainments in his main "Miao Qing Canhe Gong", but also practiced another water-based Xuan Gong that was very extraordinary.

Zhou Qing would not practice Xuan Gong such as "Feng De Zhan Tian Jian Jing" in the future. He would still focus on the five-element Xuan Gong. Ye Shaoming's performance just now set a good example for him.

Zhou Xuan had dealt with Jiang Ming several times before, so he kept glancing at Jiang Ming from the corner of his eyes, and just caught the fleeting unwillingness on his face.

With the strong strength Jiang Ming showed in this fight and the support of the forces behind him, he may be able to make a comeback in the next contest of the top ten disciples and challenge the top ten disciples again.

But there is no doubt that even if he can participate in the next session, Jiang Ming and the forces behind him will have to pay a lot again.

In case of special circumstances, it is not impossible that Jiang Ming will not be able to participate in the next session. After all, there are still so many years, who knows what will happen in these years? Plans are not as big as changes.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but look at the cloud platform ranked tenth. There was a group of green clouds on it, condensing but not dispersing, and the green fell down like thousands of leaves swaying, with the breath of a rain forest.

Even if he couldn't see Ye Shaoming on the cloud platform, Zhou Xuan could conclude that compared with Jiang Ming's unwillingness, Ye Shaoming was in a good mood.

Not only because he had secured his position as one of the top ten disciples in the sect this time, but also because as one of the top ten disciples in the sect, he was in a high position and had great power. The more resources he had, the faster he would improve compared to his peers.

When the next competition of the top ten disciples came, he would no longer be a newly promoted top ten disciple. Others would have to think twice before challenging him.

One sad and one happy, each with a different feeling.

Zhou Xuan shook his head and sighed quietly.

Ye Shaoming and Jiang Ming, regardless of their joy or sorrow, had also participated in the competition of the top ten disciples in Phoenix Mountain. He wanted to experience such joy and sorrow, but he had no chance.

He also didn't know if the clan could push him to participate in the next competition of the top ten disciples in the sect.

In the evening, Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven.

The setting sun leaned against the outside of the mountain, leaving a trace of rouge, falling between the waves, the rustling red, with a kind of clarity that washed away half a day.

Cai Xin stood in the pavilion, with a sheep-horn copper furnace on the table. From the furnace, rows of runes emerged, thousands and thousands, thousands and thousands, and the colors were painted. Further up, there was a wonderful fragrance, curling into shape, condensing and not dispersing.

He was a Yuanying cultivator, staring at the picture presented in the copper furnace magic weapon at this time, watching it intently.

After a while, he saw a young man with a golden face and jade figure successfully defeat a young man with gray eyes and liked to wear a golden crown, winning again, and returning to his cloud platform, he let out a long breath and smiled.

The young man Sun Chang who came out to challenge just now was not famous in the sect. Unexpectedly, his ability to fight was very good. He could actually compete with his nephew for nearly two hours. If it weren't for his nephew's great progress in these years, I'm afraid he would have to fight for a while, or maybe he would have to show his magical powers of cultivation.

But in the end, the result was still safe and sound, and he was firmly seated in the top ten disciples of the same term.

Thinking of this, Cai Xin smiled even more.

With his nephew's talent, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds every time he sits firmly in the top ten disciples. After he steps down from the top ten disciples, he will definitely have the opportunity to advance to the Nascent Soul Realm and become a powerful elder in the Yushu Star Palace of the sect.

Cai Xin turned his eyes and looked outside again. As time passed, the light of the sunset outside became brighter and brighter. The rouge color gradually faded, and a kind of dimness gradually prevailed, making people feel that it was not as bright as before.

In a trance, the sunset was infinitely beautiful, but the bleak feeling of dusk involuntarily floated into my heart.

The clan not only has true disciples, but also has a clan hero among the top ten disciples. It should have been thriving, but the pillar of the clan had problems, and everything was cast into a shadow.

Without a big tree to shelter from the wind and rain, even a talented person who can reach the top ten disciples will find it difficult to reach a high position in the future. Not to mention, it is even more difficult for the true disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples of the clan.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and in the halo, Master Guande walked out. Surrounding his body were countless Baye leaf inscriptions, chanting continuously, and various auspicious signs emerged in endlessly.

After he came out, he also took a look at the competition between the top ten disciples in the sect that was held in Phoenix Mountain and was coming to an end. His eyes turned to a cloud platform, looking at the bright white arc light dancing on it, and the sparkling autumn colors filled the air. On it, there was a chill that penetrated people's bones. He nodded slightly and said: "Not bad, I can withstand the pressure."

"However," at this point, Master Guande's voice paused, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes full of infinite vitality. "If I don't make any move, the next competition between the top ten disciples in the sect will be held." , This little guy may not be able to secure his position as one of the top ten disciples."

After hearing this, Cai Xin was startled for a moment, and then his face became serious.

He has understood one thing for a long time. The top ten disciples of Zhenyi Sect must not only have strong talents and sufficient strength, but also must have the support of people with insight into the level of immortals behind them.

Once the top ten disciples in the sect no longer have the support of the real Cave God behind them, they will immediately be pounced on by the eager competitors around them, using all kinds of methods. No matter how powerful you are, you can't resist them.

In fact, in this competition between the top ten disciples in the sect, Guande Zhenren, the Dongzhenren, is still there, but his body is hindered. When he is not in his prime, his nephew has been targeted by interested people, and he has been challenged many times. , even more than the newly promoted top ten disciple Ye Shaoming.

This is still the case when Guande Zhenren is still here, still sitting in the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave, shocking everyone in the world, and something like this happens. If the physical body of Guande Master continues to deteriorate and his strength further declines, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Cai Xin's joy just now was wiped away. He only felt dark clouds pressing over him and his whole body became cold.

"Zhongrong has many talents, which are rare in hundreds of years. But to reach the realm of cave heaven, talent alone is not enough. You need sufficient support and all-round support." Master Guande noticed the uneasiness in Cai Xinxin, and quietly Jing Jing spoke and said: "As long as we can help Zhongrong reach the cave sky, everything will be easily solved."

When Cai Xin heard this, he trembled and said, "I will do my best to deal with Wuzhong and Zhou Qing's affairs, so as not to delay the important events of Zhenren."

I'm too busy, with endless submissions and forms, and endless meetings. I really don't have as much free time as I did when I was in the company.