Sword Dao Alchemy

There was no throne or statue above the main hall.

It was just a void.

At this moment, in the darkness, there were ripples, as if something was about to break out.

The hall master suddenly appeared at the door, and before everyone could react, he had walked to the front.

Then, he respectfully bowed to the place where the ripples were rippling.

Everyone bowed and bowed to that place.

Then, the hall master turned around, looked at everyone with a serious expression, and spoke slowly.

"Maybe many of you don't understand what I'm worshipping?"

"Then I'll tell you..."

"We're worshipping the root of the Martial Saint Hall, and also the root of the entire Savage Ancient Land!"

"With this root... then our Martial Saint Hall owns the Savage Ancient Land and commands the dozen or so sects around it."

"But... now, this root has to leave temporarily..."

"If it can come back, our Martial Saint Hall will continue to command the Savage Ancient Land."

"Otherwise, we can only let it change its owner."

"And everyone in our Martial Saint Hall will have to leave their hometown and move out of the Savage Ancient Land."

"Why is that?"

"It's because the Savage Ancient Land is an ancient relic. Although it's dangerous, it also has better cultivation resources."

"Such a good place, who wants it? I want to have it."

"It's just that the fight in ancient times was too bloody."

"Even the winner suffered heavy losses and was seriously injured."

"So, later... many sects agreed to focus this fight on the fight below the Saint Realm."

"That is to say, let the young people who represent the future of the sect fight for this fight."

"As for the time limit, it will be fought once every ten thousand years."

"I didn't expect that ten thousand years have passed so quickly."

"The last time I fought, I was just like you, in my prime!"

"But today, I am also old and decrepit, and those who once fought with me are no longer in the Martial Saint Hall. I am the only one left, sighing alone."

Speaking of this, the hall master sighed quietly, feeling very depressed.

Suddenly, he raised his head again.

Although Lin Yun and others could not see his true face clearly, they felt his sharp eyes, like a sword out of its sheath, unstoppable.

"Now, it's time for the ten thousand year fight again."

"The hope of the Martial Saint Hall lies in you."

"I and all the elders and disciples of the Martial Saint Hall are full of expectations for you."

"I hope you understand that you have a heavy responsibility!"

When Lin Yun and others heard this, they all felt like they were carrying a heavy burden. No one said a word, but the gleam in everyone's eyes showed that they would not let down this trust.

At this moment, a hole suddenly appeared in the center of the surging ripples, and an object flew out of it, rushed out of the hall in a blink of an eye, and disappeared.

"The Wild Bone has returned to the Wild Peak."

"The once-in-a-millennium Wild Bone competition has officially begun."

"Although there are many sects around the Wild Ancient Land, there are only about a dozen with strength."

"And not all of these dozen will participate."

"Now, there are only three or four who can compete with strength."

"So, you don't have to be afraid, go boldly."

"Although Senior Brother Jiang Yuan left the Wild Ancient Land and went to the Dongsheng Secret Realm. But Ji Jiu, who is ranked first on the Saint Dao Monument of the Martial Saint Temple, has now finished his retreat and has greatly improved his strength. He will go from the retreat place."

"With him leading you into the Wild Peak...you will definitely win."

"Now, Elder Tie Xuan will lead you to rush to the Wild Peak immediately."

"I am following the order of the Palace Master!"

Tie Xuan came out and saluted.

Then he said to Lin Yun and the others: "Follow me!"

The servants followed Tie Xuan out of the palace gate.

The Palace Master and other Saints bowed and saluted behind them.

"I wish you all the best and success!"

Although the words were simple, this attitude was better than other exhortations.

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Wild Peak is in the center of the Wild Ancient Land.

Although it is not far from the Martial Saint Temple, the journey there is extremely difficult.

The mist and poisonous miasma are pervasive in the vast mountains below, hiding countless dangers, but there are also endless treasures hidden, which are difficult to find without the Holy Realm.

There is even more turbulent collision above, and the space cracks are like long rivers in it, ready to devour the passing creatures at any time.

Tie Xuan led Lin Yun and other young strong men, riding on the holy beast with the strength of a four-star Martial Saint, and could only zigzag in the turbulent flow, avoid the space cracks, and move forward with great difficulty.

From the map, it seems that the holy beast can reach the distance in just a few hours, but Lin Yun and his team walked for several days to reach it.

Wild Peak is the highest peak in the Wild Ancient Land.

Like a giant sword, it silently guards the Wild Ancient Land.

From a distance, the peak pierces the sky, and the top is already in a void.

The space turbulence around the Wild Peak and the extended cracks all come from that void.

The area around the Wild Peak is suppressed by the Wild Peak. A beautiful mountain range of a million miles in radius surrounds the Wild Peak, which is not as dangerous as other places.

There are invisible restrictions around the Wild Peak, and no one can force their way into it. There is an invisible space inside.

In the space, there are countless natural treasures that have been nurtured for thousands of years.

It is more likely to encounter treasures left over from ancient times.

Therefore, entering the Savage Peak to fight is not only to contribute to the sect, but also an opportunity for individuals to become stronger.

Of course, whether it is the temptation of fighting for the Savage Bone or the treasure inside, it will stimulate the greed deep in people's hearts.

Therefore, the fight inside must be extremely cruel.

Risk and opportunity are between one thought and one action.

At this time, the invisible ban has not yet been opened.

All the people who arrived gathered in an ancient stone city at the entrance.

This stone city, usually only a few people can reach here.

Now, it has gathered many masters, about two thousand people.

In addition to the few Saint Realm powerhouses who led the team.

The others are all young masters under the age of two thousand and at the top of the martial sect.

Like Lin Yun, who is at the four-star level of the martial sect, I am afraid that he is also a unique existence among these two thousand people.

The sects that came to the party from all sides each occupied one side in the stone city, and the boundaries between them were obvious.

It was divided into six areas in total.

Obviously, there are a total of six sects to fight for this time.

In addition to the Martial Saint Hall, there are also the Five Elements Sect, Qianfeng Pavilion, Diyuan Sect, Duanjin Valley and Wuyang Family.

As for the Mountain River Sect, Holy Fire Sect and Junwu Sect, Lin Yun did not see them.

Although they are the overlords, they are the weakest among the dozen or so major sects under the Martial Saint Hall, and they are not qualified to compete here.

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