Trial in the canyon.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the group of arrogant sword cultivators, each of which had a cold face.

And his eyes were filled with envy, and it seemed to have a look of pity, which was extremely complicated.

Although Cheng Buzheng also wants to become a sword cultivator.

——With the sword and ride on the wind, we will eliminate the devils in the world.

But think about the sword and sword's desperate posture, the end of the sword's shattering and the death of the sword.

He couldn't help but shudder. He couldn't do such a desperate move.

What's more, the sword cultivator only has the phantom of the sword soul in his sea of ​​consciousness, which cannot tolerate anything else, such as the Taoist seal of the Great Perfection spell, which will simply destroy most of his combat power.

Moreover, the temperament will change tremendously without realizing it.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng thought for a long time, and finally he shattered the idea.

At the same time, he also knew that every sword cultivator was a good partner.

But the sword cultivators are all a group of cold guys, and they don’t seem to have any emotional fluctuations. Every sword cultivator likes to go alone and accompany the sword weapon all day long.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng was a little curious. Such a method of practice that was unreasonable has been passed down to this day.

Cheng Buzheng was also quite curious about this.

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Eight days passed by in a flash.

Now, all the major immortal sects in the six kingdoms have arrived, with eleven immortal sects, and the ten demonic sects have also come about.

After Cheng Buzheng glanced around, he thought to himself:

"I guess the trial is about to begin!"

suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng saw his ancestors turn into a ray of inspiration and flew towards a mountain top. At the same time, the monks from various immortal sects also flew there.

At the top of the mountain to the east, a silky and transparent light cover enveloped the place.

The floating son smiled and bowed to everyone, saying:

"I invite all my colleagues to come here to fight the Demon Sect and to destroy the Demon Sect's vitality."

"Since the last trial before the secret realm was closed, the major demon sects have joined forces to attack the major immortal sects, resulting in the fact that the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage of our Immortal Dao Sects almost broke down."

"Fortunately, the Immortal Dao favored me, and we all survived. We must not repeat the same mistake this time."

"This time, I will take the lead. The major immortal sects will give out some treasures and reward them to the first three disciples as rewards!"

"I don't know what you think?"

Just finished speaking.

A monk with a cold face said coldly:

"I, Gu Jianmen, agree with this proposal!"

After saying that, the cold monk stopped talking, as if he wasn't talking just now.

See this.

The floating son said with a smile:

"Da Shan is worthy of being the sword cultivator of the ancient sword sect!"

"I admire my fellow Taoist's nature of jealousy!"

The Fuyouzi praised the ancient sword sect for a lot of praise, but the expression of the monk from the ancient sword sect did not change at all, and he still had an ice face cold.

However, Fuyouzi didn't care about the reactions of the monks of the ancient sword sect, which was one of the characteristics of the ancient sword sect.

If the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect were polite to him, then he would find it strange!

immediately.

The floating son's eyes turned to Master Huang and said:

"I don't know, what do you think of brother Dao?"

Seeing this, Master Huang sighed in his heart, his face was not fluctuating, and he smiled:

"I think the proposal of fellow Taoist is good."

Not long after, the other eight monks also agreed with this proposal.

Immediately, the floating son said with a smile, "Then let me throw away the bricks and attract jade!"

As he said that, the floating son took out a piece of light blue crystal and then said:

"This is the lottery that I took out by Beicangmen!"

"Qingjun Jing!" The Jindan monk led by Zifeng Valley breathed tightly and said in surprise.

The floating son nodded and smiled, "Yes, good friend, eyesight."

Immediately, the Jindan monk from the Gu Jian Sect took out a round pill of elixir beads, and his tone was not fluctuating at all:

"The inner elixir of this blood-scale dragon is the first to my ancient sword sect!"

See this.

Master Huang looked at it with a circle of red silk threads surrounding the inner elixir, which was the inner elixir of the third-level blood-scale dragon. His heart tightened.

He knew that the monks of the ancient sword sect had the same idea. Since they had taken out the lottery, they could not get this inner alchemy in the transaction.

Perhaps, it can be traded afterwards, but the value of this inner alchemy is extraordinary, and others may not necessarily exchange it with him after they get it.

If the blood-scaled dragon can be obtained, his spiritual beast Xuanmo Jiaolong will have a great possibility of being promoted to the middle stage of the third level.

Regarding this.

Master Huang was determined to win, but at the same time he felt a little painful. The floating son took out such a precious third-level spiritual object at the beginning, and he also needed to produce spiritual objects of similar value.

Immediately, Master Huang also took out a precious third-level spiritual thunder crystal stone, which is worth about the same as that of Qingjun Crystal.

After each of the eleven golden elixir monks showed their lottery titles, they returned to the sect's garrison.

But no one mentioned the final reward to the disciples, the Jindan monk present.

It seems that everyone has a tacit understanding. Perhaps only the golden elixir monks from the ancient sword sect will reward the lottery ticket to their disciples!

Less tilt.

Master Huang came to the station of Baiyun Gate, waved his sleeves, and a colorful light cover enveloped many Baiyun Gate disciples.

Immediately, Master Huang looked around and said coldly:

"I just discussed with the other ten immortal sects, the test charter!"

"Because of the last trial before the secret realm was closed, the Demon Sect joined forces to kill our Immortal Sect disciples, and our Immortal Sect disciples fought each other, which caused heavy losses to the major Immortal Sects and almost caused a fault in the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples."

"So for this trial, I hope that you can unite and kill the disciples of the Demon Sect in the Spiritual Medicine Garden."

"As for whether to join forces or fight after killing the disciples of the Demon Sect, it's up to you to decide."

"Once someone reports it after coming out, my disciples stand by and watch when they encounter the monks of the Demon Sect. Don't blame my ancestor for being ruthless. As for other immortal sects, the same is true. You can also report to me after coming out."

"The most important thing, you must remember that the identity disciple token of the Demon Sect must be grabbed by me no matter what!"

"This time, the monk who contributed the most will not only reward him with two foundation-building pills afterwards, but after the foundation-building, this master will personally accept him as his disciple."

Hearing words.

Many disciples looked excited, as if they could not wait to kill the disciples of the Demon Sect, so as to join the master's uncle.

Similarly, many disciples also know what status and power the Master Uncle has in the sect.

Once he was taken into the sect by his uncle, he was like having a solid backer, and he was also an iron backer. Apart from the only Nascent Soul Stage Ancestor in the Baiyun Sect, what other backer is stronger than this backer!

At that time, not only will the teacher’s uncle’s teachings, but also the teacher’s uncle’s fingertips reveal a little of it, the value should not be underestimated, as it will be enough for them to practice for a long time.

By then, the cultivation level will not be progressing rapidly, and it will be a big hit.

What's more, two foundation-building pills were rewarded afterwards, which was a rare opportunity in a century!

See this.

Master Huang was quite satisfied with the reactions of many monks. As long as he got the lottery, he would not take the two foundation-building pills seriously. Spending every twelve years to allocate the foundation-building pills was just a trivial matter for him.

Where is his spiritual beast Xuanmo Dragon? It is important to advance to the middle stage of the third level.

As for disciples, it is even more worth mentioning. Just one disciple's quota will be just a matter of getting a prize, even if you accept a few disciples, it will not be a problem.
Chapter completed!