Chapter 681: Heaven and Earth Change(1/2)
Chapter 681: Changes in heaven and earth, all saints return, strange things happen in front of Xuantian Palace
Author: Beginning of Summer Rebirth
Chapter 681: Changes in heaven and earth, all saints return, strange things happen in front of Xuantian Palace
There are not only these sixteen characters on the ground of Donghai Baiyan Jade, but also a blood stain stained by Zhang Yuchen who was covered in blood, like a long sword!
Sixteen big bloody characters, ending in the shape of a bloody sword, with flying dragons and phoenixes, ferocious and unruly.
This scene is like a poignant and beautiful picture.
The entire hall could hear a needle drop, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.
"The heavens are in chaos, the martial arts are prosperous, and all the kings encourage each other, how can we distinguish between superior and inferior..."
A small sect leader from afar pondered for a moment, and with a solemn expression he cupped his hands and said to the surroundings: "Master Xin seems to be sparring with the sixteen juniors. Firstly, he is just strolling around in the courtyard to point out their martial arts. Secondly,
It actually led to their martial arts powers leaving glyph marks on the ground.
After defeating Zhu Xian's great disciples, the characters will be revealed with their blood. These sixteen characters are majestic and majestic. They contain both the will to fight and the passion for the ancient path. They also have a far-sighted vision and the intention of peace in the martial arts! I...
It’s really a great experience!”
"It's amazing! Sixteen people and sixteen characters!"
Another old man said with emotion: "The seventeen swords left on the chest of the great disciple of the Zhuxian Sect represent the seventeen people who competed with him. The first sixteen left words, and the last one made the finishing touch. How wonderful!"
"It doesn't stop there?"
An elder who claimed to be the Changle clan of the East China Sea smiled bitterly and said: "The power of the sixteen people in front of me is located in the southeast, northwest, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest and Ziqi from the east. The sixteen directions fit in all directions, and the universe is vast.
Formation.
Master Xin reminds everyone that if you don’t fight, you should fight. You really have the style of a medieval warrior. If Master Xuantian Sword Sect walks the high road, your sect will be prosperous!"
As soon as the three people said these words, thousands of people felt more mysterious and frightened the more they thought about it. Even the sect leaders and elders of the eighteen sects were a little confused.
Xin Zhuo's operation has nothing to do with his martial arts level or his personal background. No one thought that he would do this. If you take a closer look, you will see that he is really noble and upright!
How big-hearted is this kid? How terrifying is he?
This kind of people really follow the drum of heaven and test their bones, and it will be understandable that they will transcend the world and become saints in the future!
"Six points sure!"
Xie Wujiang looked gloomy.
"Seven points!"
Deng Shanling sighed softly.
…
"Be sure to defeat it with seven points!"
Nie Shenghuan's eyes were a little complicated.
…
"Senior Brother Xin..."
Jiang Yuwei, Sun Changfeng, Li Sijuan and other Xuantian Sword Sect disciples were completely impressed by this scene. How awesome this was.
"This Zhuo'er..."
Master Liu Qingfeng looked at his wife, the elder, and Nangong Wentian's disciples who were in a daze behind him. The smile on his face could hardly be concealed, "He is worthy of the emperor!"
The master's wife, Chu Siniang, rarely refuted, and just said: "This little guy is really not like a human being in this world!"
"Buzz——"
Just when the crowds of people in the hall were surprised by Xin Zhuo's methods, a strange aura came without warning.
It doesn't come from someone, or from somewhere. It just seems to come from the sky, appear from the depths of the vast earth, and come suddenly.
Before anyone could react, a majestic pressure suddenly fell, heavy and irresistible.
Li Wuxie, the leader of the Lingyun Sect, Shen Wumen, the leader of the Haotian Sect, Xuanyuan Linghai, the leader of the Sea of Clouds, Master Xumi, the abbot of Leiyin Temple, Yun Hua, the leader of the Hehuan Holy Sect, and others' expressions changed, their bodies blurred, and they had arrived.
Outside the palace.
Liu Qingfeng, Yu Zhuji and others followed him and rushed out, followed by thousands of geniuses from various sects and guests from all over.
Zhao Yizhu stood still, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
…
"This guy is so pretentious!"
Xin Zhuo left Xuantian Hall at this time and was walking on the winding stone steps of the main peak of Xuantian Peak, which was slightly empty due to the Young Master's ceremony.
The night is deep and the sky is full of stars. On the left are the continuous Xuantian Peak temples, on the right are the rocks with strange flowers and plants, and on the side are the endless cliffs with gentle clouds and mist.
Directly opposite, at the end of more than 800 stone steps, is the Xuantian Inner Hall, which houses the statues, tablets and the throne of Xuantian Sword Sect's ancestors.
He didn't plan to go back. The competition was really boring. He tried his best to use the sixteen unknown people to leave messages with Zhang Yuchen, just to find a step for himself so that he could go back to Jianfeng to sleep.
Those sixteen words are not necessarily smooth, but they are somewhat compelling. It doesn't matter if the person who takes action in the end is not a disciple of the Lingtai Realm of the Zhuxian Sect, as long as he is an individual.
So, of course, it is not as clever as a group of people over-interpret it.
He looked back, and the handwriting appeared and expressed his thoughts. It was almost time to leave. Zhao Yizhu and the master should naturally go back.
Just as he was about to fly over, he suddenly looked towards the Xuantian Inner Palace ahead. The eight unsmiling guard elders were not there, and there was a faint sound of conversation inside.
They must be the headmaster Daozhen and Bai Zong who just left? What are they doing inside?
After a moment of reflection, he flashed his body and used his "horse's" escape technique, heading straight for Xuantian's inner hall. He stopped at a place hundreds of feet away. If he was too close, it would be easy for him to be discovered by Daozhen.
The force is very powerful, but with the mystery of "Taima's" escape technique, there should be a high chance of not being discovered from a distance of several hundred feet.
He hid himself in a spiritual grass and listened.
"In the Xuantian Temple, there are the spiritual tablets of the past masters of our Xuantian Sword Sect. My father will also enter here after his death. These seem to be just spiritual tablets, but in fact they are the collection of the martial arts of the past masters throughout their lives. They mature once in a hundred years and mature once in a hundred years.
Withering..."
Daozhen's tone was very gentle, "When mature, you can use the technique of initiation to impose a person's body. Warriors before and below the Five Decline of Heaven and Human realm can forcibly ascend to a larger realm without damaging their foundation. The cultivation experience and martial arts of past masters
It will also be forcibly instilled. How much you can absorb depends entirely on your luck! This opportunity is terrifying. It will at least save you decades or even centuries of hard work.
Just like you, now in the eighth level of Lingtai, even with your talent, it will take more than a hundred years to accumulate to enter Hunyuanxu, but once you are initiated, you can enter in an instant!
When it is withering, it is naturally gathering momentum and waiting for a hundred years to mature. Only the master and the young master can know this method. Your master, Elder Chu Zongwei, knows it. I know it, and all the peak masters know it.
But it's vague and unclear.
I heard that ten years ago, Xin Zhuo wanted to see the inscriptions left on the sect leader's throne, but the peak masters of all the peaks strongly opposed it. They were afraid of the mental skills and martial arts of the sect leaders and the prophetic visions on the throne, but they didn't know the magical effect of this initiation!"
"That's it!" Bai Zong's voice trembled slightly, "Then Xin Zhuo..."
Daozhen said: "As a father, naturally I won't tell him!"
Bai Zong hesitated for a moment: "He is a smart man. What if he guessed it from various ancient books and clues? Dad once said that the young master's seal can also communicate with ancestors' initiation!"
"Otherwise!" Daozhen said: "You still need to protect your father, and besides, his Young Master's Seal is fake!"
Bai Zong said: "If that's the case, why let him be the young headmaster? Is it just because he can't explain it to others?"
Daozhen chuckled: "One of the reasons is that he can't explain it to others, and the other is that he has a favor to the Eighteenth Sect and takes advantage of it to suppress the Eighteenth Sect!"
Bai Zong smiled and said: "These days I only know one, but not the other. Dad is very clever!"
Hearing this, Xin Zhuo subconsciously looked at the seal hanging on his waist and frowned. He originally thought that there would be benefits to taking over the position of the young master, but he never thought about the benefits of direct initiation. It took him ten years to enter the spiritual platform.
In years, it may take decades to enter Hunyuanxu. With the initiation, you can enter instantly!
But the good thing they got was that the false master and apprentice, the real father and son, had ulterior motives and didn't want to give it sincerely.
At this time, Bai Zong said again: "But how can I give it to my son? The master and all the masters and uncles are smart, and they also care about Xin Zhuo!"
Daozhen said: "Except for Master Qi, no one cares about Xin Zhuo, a young boy who has been in the sect for more than ten years. However, your master has entered samadhi because of Xin Zhuo's Five Rhythms of Tiangu. He has not been able to get out of seclusion for only a few decades.
He can only be blamed for Xin Zhuo's bad fate!"
Bai Zong said excitedly: "Why don't you initiate initiation with your child now?"
Daozhen said: "No! The initiation is of great importance. Your master has not yet completely entered samadhi. I am afraid that he will know about it. I can only teach you a lesson first and send you to the ninth level of the Lingtai. As long as I find opportunities in the future to shock Xin Zhuo into a fool,
I’ll give you the rest!”
Bai Zong was overjoyed: "Thank you, dad!"
"Sit cross-legged!"
Daozhen said in a deep voice.
At this moment, a strange aura swept across the world, followed by a majestic pressure.
Xin Zhuo, who was in the spiritual grass pile, was so absorbed in eavesdropping that he accidentally lost his mind and fell to the ground.
"Dad! What happened?" Bai Zong asked in shock.
Daozhen did not answer, and flashed out of the Xuantian Inner Palace, waving his sleeves and looking towards the sky.
To be continued...