True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the eighth floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

The Golden Jade Monk was pursued by the Seven-Star Flying Sword Formation launched by Lord Lan Xing. He interfered with the opponent's spells twice with his Heavenly Eye supernatural power, trying to resolve the flying sword crisis.

"Little Monk Jinyu's Celestial Eye magical power seems to be stronger than before." Lan Xingjun, who was struck by the attack, said in his heart.

Taking advantage of Lan Xingjun's unstable state of mind, the Golden Jade Monk used his third golden eye to read the trajectory of the flying sword formation.

"I saw the trajectory of the third and fourth flying swords in the formation of flying swords." The golden jade monk immediately pointed the Qiankun alms bowl in his hand at the location of the third and fourth flying swords.

The golden sun shines on the universe, and the alms bowl prospers the world.

I saw a cluster of golden sun light ejected from the rim of the Qiankun alms bowl, and then covered the surface of the third and fourth flying swords, and the powerful power of Buddhist dharma was instantly blessed on them.

The third and fourth flying swords seemed to be flying under a golden light shield, and immediately slowed down.

But at this time, even if the golden monk drove the golden dragon and kept retreating, the remaining three flying swords were getting closer and closer to him.

"There are also three flying swords!" The perseverance in the eyes of the golden jade monk did not weaken at all.

In terms of being calm in times of crisis, the power of the Golden Jade Monk's state of mind is undoubtedly powerful.

"Come to the little monk's bowl." The golden jade little monk looked hard and called softly.

The third golden eye between the golden jade monk's brows once again flashed a golden light.

"Third Eye—The Illusion of Reincarnation!"

In the golden light, there was a golden spiritual fish jumping up and down. The fish jumped over the dragon gate and turned into the shape of a huge golden dragon. Suddenly, the golden dragon entered the water and turned into a small golden spiritual fish.

The golden light of fish and dragon reincarnation was projected from the third golden eye of the golden jade monk, and jumped to the opposite side of Blue Star Lord like a teleport.

Lan Xingjun, who was struck by the Golden Jade Monk's Celestial Eye Magical Power twice in succession, did not dodge and seemed to be well prepared.

His eyes were condensed, and there were twinkling silver stars in his eyes, but it was also a magic eye technique.

But what surprised Lan Xingjun was that his Star Eyes Technique failed to completely stop the golden light of fish and dragon reincarnation, which fell into his left eye with a pop.

Lan Xingjun's left eye pupil suddenly turned into a pale gold color.

"Does this magical power of the Third Eye contain the power of law? It's the law of reincarnation! It seems like it, but it's not." Lan Xingjun couldn't help but be surprised.

In Lan Xingjun's mind, a strange scene flashed back for a moment. It seemed familiar, yet strange.

After all, Lan Xingjun has experienced hundreds of battles and has profound cultivation. With just one breath, he used his powerful star soul power to suppress the power of the illusion of reincarnation, and the pupil of his left eye returned to its clear color.

But it was this moment of breathing that gave the golden jade monk another chance.

"I saw the trajectory of the fifth flying sword, but I could only see half of the trajectory of the sixth flying sword." The golden jade monk used his third eye magical power three times in a row. This was his limit.

The golden jade monk aimed the Qiankun alms bowl held high in his hand at the fifth and sixth flying swords, and another cluster of golden light spurted out.

The fifth flying sword immediately slowed down, while the sixth flying sword was only slightly slower by 30%.

brush!

The sixth flying sword dragged out a tail of starlight, and a sword energy cut through the void, arriving in front of the golden jade monk.

In desperation, the little golden jade monk raised his right foot and swung it out, exclaiming: "The Great Sun Tathagata!"

But where was the Great Sun Tathagata, an ordinary monk's shoe on his right foot flew out.

But the power of this kick is also blessed with a lot of golden light power.

Flying shoes sparkle with gold!

when!

A crisp sound!

The monk's shoes hit the side of the sixth flying sword accurately. The trajectory of the sixth flying sword deviated, and the golden monk took the opportunity to dodge.

At this moment, the calm young monk was already sweating on his back.

Because just after the sixth flying sword, the seventh flying sword that formed the flying sword formation was already within reach of the golden monk, and he didn't even have a chance to touch it head-on with the alms bowl in his hand.

The golden monk's eyes flickered, and the surface of the third golden eye between his eyebrows flashed with golden light.

"Ruthless——." In desperation,

The golden jade monk bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

“Buddhism—spray it!”

This move is one that the Golden Jade Monk has never used before. It is not really a move. He just temporarily added a name that he thinks is famous.

In an instant, the line of essence and blood turned out to be pale gold in color, with particles of golden light rolling on the surface.

Like a sword!

Not a sword!

But there is a sense of sword intent!

Soul Blood Sword!

when--

A sonorous sound came out, and sparks shot out!

The seventh flying sword was intercepted just a short distance from the golden monk's neck, and the sword suddenly stopped.

The little golden jade monk didn't pause at all, and took the opportunity to control the golden dragon under his feet and retreat quickly while holding the Qiankun alms bowl in front of his chest.

At this moment, Lan Xingjun on the opposite side made a move with one hand.

The seven flying swords turned back like seven obedient spiritual pets and hung in the sky above his head.

"combine!"

The seven flying swords merged into one and turned into a seven-star sword, which was in Lan Xingjun's hand.

Lan Xingjun glanced at the Seven Star Sword in his hand. A trace of light golden blood on the surface of the Seven Star Sword gradually evaporated and disappeared.

There was a hint of joy on his face, and he became calm again.

Lan Xingjun thought in his mind: "It is the soul blood of the little monk Jinyu. The light golden soul blood is indeed the real blood of the Buddha. It is exactly what is needed in the next palace trial..."

Lan Xingjun rolled up his sleeves, and the Seven Star Sword turned into a ray of starlight and disappeared into his sleeves.

Standing with hands behind his back, the Confucian sword hides its edge, showing its virtue.

when--

The sound of the bell sounded, the timed incense in the incense burner burned out, and the challenge ended.

At this moment, the golden jade monk stood on the martial arts stage, breathing heavily, and his martial arts seemed to have reached the limit.

He wiped his lips with his hand, and felt a slight pain on the tip of his tongue. He was still frightened, but he jokingly said: "Isn't Mr. Lan Xingjun afraid that the sword just cut off the monk's bald head? Even if it is cut, it will not hurt." Don’t be afraid, at worst, you will be reincarnated as a little monk who likes to eat chicken.”

As a monk, Jinyu Little Monk is dedicated.

As a layman, eating chicken is his freedom.

The golden jade monk looked back and forth, and with one move of one hand, he picked up the monk's shoe that he had just thrown away. Then he put the shoes on his feet again, moved around a bit, and said calmly: "Comfortable."

The young monk Jin Yu knew very well in his heart that the fight between him and Lan Xingjun just now was just Lan Xingjun deliberately pushing him to his limit. If he really killed him, I'm afraid he would have been reincarnated at this moment.

Blue Star King moved to the golden jade young monk, looked at the golden jade young monk carefully, and then said: "Golden Jade Holy Son, you are fine."

"Thanks to Mr. Lan Xingjun's mercy, the young monk's bald head is still on his neck." The golden jade young monk said, touching his bald head with his hand.

"Hahaha." Lan Xingjun laughed heartily.

This was the first time Lan Xingjun smiled since the Yu Dao Sect held the scholarly clan meeting.

...

The spectator seats in the square have already become lively.

"It's incredible! The Holy Son of Gold and Jade actually dismantled Lord Lan Xingjun's formation of seven flying swords."

"Lord Lan Xingjun is a big shot who has no rival in five hundred years."

"It's a dream showdown, the eighth floor of Qingyun Pavilion, remember it."

"The Golden Jade Saint is worthy of being the best young genius in the Northern Territory. He really did it."

"Genius? Are you kidding me? Didn't you see the third golden eye between his eyebrows? He is a born god."

"The last move of the Holy Son of Gold and Jade, where he throws out a shoe, is like a flying fairy from heaven. Wonderful!"

"The moment when golden light spits out from the mouth is the key to final success, a shocking squirt!"

"Take my knee." Some people in the audience worshiped him seriously.

At this moment, Xu Yang's palms were already sweaty. When he heard the bell ringing the end of the competition, he took a deep breath and said, "Congratulations to my friend Jinyu, it's really not easy.

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Ming Lin, who was squatting on Xu Yang's shoulders, waved his pair of dragon claws and said: "Next time you have a chance, you must have a good fight with the little monk Jinyu."

Gui Gu Zan, who was next to Xu Yang, said nothing. He took out his hands from his chest and clapped. The white-bone skeleton man lying behind him also imitated the applause, his two bone claws clattering to the ground, sparks popping up.

Zhan Yunfei said in surprise: "As far as I know, the Seven-Star Flying Sword of Grand Elder Lan Xingjun has never missed. This time, I don't know whether it was Grand Elder Lan Xingjun who was cautious or whether it was due to the ability of Holy Son Jinyu. Holy Son Jinyu Ah, I have to admire Zhan Yunfei."

Liu Haiyu nodded and praised: "The Golden Jade Saint is indeed the target that I, Liu Haiyu, want to chase. To be able to stand up to the top figure of the Yudao Sect, Mr. Lan Xingjun, maybe he is the only one who can do it."

...

At this point, the Qingyun Pavilion challenge is completely over.

The eight-story Qingyun Pavilion still stands on the mountainside, with Qingyun higher above it.

When you step onto Qingyun Pavilion, you will know that Qingyun is high.

In the square in front of Qingyun Pavilion, the deacon in charge of the Yu Dao Sect stood on the high platform and seriously announced: "This Qingyun Pavilion Challenge has ended perfectly. There are eight people who passed this Qingyun Pavilion challenge. They are Tiangui Sect Xu Yang and Gui Gu Zan from Yu Dao Sect, Zhan Yunfei and Yao Jun from Qinglian Dojo, Jinyu Shengzi and Murong Yu from Golden Buddha Temple also got the opportunity to participate in the final stage of Shuxiang Sect. Qualifications for the Palace Realm Space Trial.”

In the square, the crowd cheered and refused to disperse for a long time.

Then, the steward of Hadomidomon announced a rule that disappointed the audience.

The palace space trial of the scholarly family cannot be seen with the psychic stone mirror, and the information will not be disclosed to the outside world.

The palace trial, which is the highlight of this Scholarly Family Conference, will be held in ten days.

After that, the eight young heroes, including Xu Yang, who had qualified for the palace trial, returned to their respective residences to rest.

In Xu Yang's room.

Xu Yang took out the red sandalwood box given to him by Qiong Huajun, the master of Baiyu Peak, during the challenge on the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

"I wonder what gift Mr. Qionghuajun gave me."

Xu Yang carefully opened the red sandalwood box and found a familiar folding fan inside.

Xu Yang gently took out the fan and looked at it in his hand. It was a "jade pendant sandalwood fan".

The ribs of this fan are made of thousand-year-old sandalwood from Lingshan Mountain, exuding a light and elegant fragrance. A cloud-shaped white jade pendant is tied below with a white silk rope, as gentle and gentle as a gentleman. The word "Qingyun" is clearly engraved on the jade pendant.

"This?" Xu Yang rummaged through his storage bag and found two identical fans.

Three jade pendant sandalwood fans, one is from the Butterfly Girl encountered in the Green Fire Demon Realm, the second is from Venerable Beiting Hua from Qinglian Dojo, and the third is a gift from Qiong Huajun, the master of Baiyu Peak of Yu Dao Sect. .

Xu Yang understood everything when he saw the word "Qingyun" engraved on the jade pendants under the three fans.

"Most of these three women were the confidante of senior Lu Qingyun." Xu Yang shook his head slightly, "I didn't expect that Lu Qingyun, who is said to be at the top of Zhongyuan Realm's cultivation, is still such a romantic figure."

After that, Xu Yang carefully put away the three sandalwood fans and rested peacefully.

...

Another day passed, and the eight people who had qualified for the palace trial received notifications from the Yu Dao Sect at the same time. Great Elder Lan Xingjun has invited me, and it’s about the trial in the palace realm.

Yu Dao Sect, Lan Yu Peak.

As the first of the seven spiritual peaks of the Yu Dao Sect, Lan Yu Peak is not the tallest mountain, but it has the highest status.

Halfway up the mountainside of Lanyu Peak, there is a majestic Confucian Hall.

With the rays of the rising sun shining down, on the plaque at the entrance of the main hall, the three characters Lanyuyuan became even more brilliant.

In the center of the main hall, an old man wearing a star-blue Confucian robe sat. The old man has a child-like face with white hair, his silver hair is not messy, his long eyebrows are slightly drooped, and his eyes are like lightning.

It was Lan Xingjun, the great elder of Yu Dao Sect Lan Yu Peak.

Your Highness, Xu Yang, the Golden Jade Monk and other eight people were given seats.