Ling Tian's eyes slowly swept over the group of Sword God Sect disciples.
The few people standing at the front of the group of Sword God Sect disciples were surprisingly some of the top ten core disciples of the Sword God Sect in the past.
Among them, Gu An and Xinghuo stood out.
At this time, Mu Yingxue was standing in the middle of the two of them.
"Senior Sister Mu!"
Ling Tian slowly stepped out and came directly to Mu Yingxue, and said to him with firm eyes, "This time, I will definitely let the Sword God Sect reopen the mountain gate!"
"I trust you!"
Mu Yingxue spoke calmly, although her face didn't show anything.
But my heart felt like a stormy sea, unable to calm down for a long time.
After taking a deep breath, she looked at the disciples of the Sword God Sect on both sides and behind her, then turned to Ling Tian with a smile and said, "Today, all the fellow disciples are here to witness that the main gate of the Sword God Sect is here."
open!"
"Um!"
Ling Tian nodded heavily.
Then he turned his eyes and looked at Elder Gu Ming.
At this time, Elder Gu Ming had already observed the mountain-sealing formation that enveloped the Sword God Sect.
"Elder Gu Ming, can you break the formation?"
Ling Tian was full of confidence, but he still asked Elder Gu Ming.
Previously, what Elder Gu Ming understood in the Holy Land of the Emperor was the divine pattern left by the Chaos Sword Master.
And in the crypt of the Chaos Sword Field of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, the Chaos Sword Master made it clear.
These divine patterns are the key to cracking the Sword God Sect's Mountain Sealing Formation.
He believed that with Elder Gu Ming's ability, he would be able to break the Sword God Sect's Mountain Sealing Formation without moving the Demon Sealing Monument!
"It's not difficult!"
Elder Gu Ming replied to Ling Tian, but his eyes did not move away from the mountain sealing formation, "Give me half an hour first! After half an hour, I will start to break the formation!"
"good!"
Ling Tian agreed.
Half an hour!
Now, there is only half an hour left before the Sword God Sect's mountain gate reopens...
The disciples of the Sword God Sect undoubtedly heard what Elder Gu Ming said.
Their expressions became more and more excited.
"Master Lingtian!"
At this time, Yun Shu bypassed a group of Sword God Sect disciples and came to Ling Tian's side, accompanied by a strong man from Yanyun Holy Academy.
"His Majesty!"
When Ling Tian saw it was Yun Shu, he naturally said hello.
"What exactly happened in Donghuang?"
Yun Shu suddenly asked.
This question immediately attracted Ling Tian's sideways glance, "Why does your Majesty suddenly ask this?"
"Some time ago, a powerful person from the Holy Land of the Holy Land came to our Yanyun Kingdom Palace and asked me to arrange a selection! Select two hundred geniuses under the age of thirty-three to go to the Holy Land of the Holy Land in five months."
Yun Shu slowly explained to Ling Tian, "I guess something big must have happened in the Eastern Wasteland, so that the Holy Land of the Holy Land would have such a will."
The Holy Land of the Holy Land wants to conduct a selection to confer the inheritance of the saints of the Holy Land of the Holy Land.
Ling Tian knew about this.
However, he did not know the specific arrangements for the Holy Land of the Holy Land.
Now after hearing what Yun Shu said, he probably guessed it.
This selection will be open to the entire Eastern Wasteland, and the location will be the Holy Land of the Emperor.
But in the end, the majority of those participating in the selection will definitely be from the Qian region.
Considering that too many people would come to participate in the selection, Huangji Holy Land decided to let small countries such as Yanyun Country each be responsible for an area and conduct a round of screening first.
In this way, it can also be ensured that there will not be too many people selected in the Holy Land of the Holy Land, and that no genius will be missed.
"Eastern Wasteland, catastrophe is coming!"
Since Yun Shu asked, Ling Tian had no intention of hiding it and said it with a heavy heart.
"catastrophe?"
Yun Shu was stunned for a moment, feeling quite shocked.
But looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he had not really realized the seriousness of the matter.
Immediately, Ling Tian said to Yun Shu, "Huangji Holy Land doesn't want to tell you clearly, probably because it is worried about causing too much panic. Since Huangji Holy Land has such an order, you can just follow it. However, I don't suggest Yanyun
The country can choose so many two hundred geniuses."
"What do you mean?"
Yun Shu was a little puzzled.
"Selecting a hundred people is enough."
Ling Tian thought for a while and immediately answered.
The selection held in Huangji Holy Land was unprecedented in scale.
In order to select the best talent possible, the selection rules must be very cruel.
By then, many people may have fallen through the selection process.
Although Ling Tian understands what Emperor Holy Land does, he doesn't want too many people from Yanyun Kingdom to die in such a selection.
"Why?"
Hearing what Ling Tian said, Yun Shu suddenly became confused.
Why are Ling Tian’s requirements somewhat different from those of the Holy Land of the Holy Land?
"Your Majesty, there is no need to ask more about this! If Emperor Holy Land asks you, just say it is what I mean. In addition, this selection should be based on talent first, and cannot be judged solely on strength."
Ling Tian didn't want to explain too much, he just gave Yun Shu some advice.
"oh."
Yun Shu nodded and said, "On this point, the powerful men from the Holy Land of the Emperor have already told me."
"That's good."
Ling Tian said indifferently.
After finishing speaking, his eyes returned to the Sword God Sect's mountain sealing formation.
Half an hour passed quickly.
At this time, Elder Gu Ming slowly took a few steps back, turned to Ling Tian and said, "Ling Tian, tell them all to step back."
"Back off!"
Ling Tian heard the sound and immediately issued an order.
The crowds approaching the Sword God Sect's mountain gate stepped back one after another, retreating for a distance like a tide.
At the same time, Elder Gu Ming slowly lifted up the crutch in his hand.
A dazzling light, like the radiance of the scorching sun, flashed out from the top of the crutch.
In an instant, the darkened sky became as bright as daylight again.
While the crutch was waving, a mysterious divine pattern floated out, surrounded by dazzling light and blasted towards the Sword God Sect's mountain-sealing formation.
"This is the eighth level divine pattern..."
Some people recognized this exquisite divine pattern carved by Elder Gu Ming and couldn't help but marvel.
Before they could calm down, Elder Gu Ming immediately carved out several eighth-level divine patterns that were no weaker than before.
When the eighth-order divine patterns fell into the mountain-sealing formation one after another, roaring sounds were heard one after another.
The hearts of everyone outside the mountain gate continued to beat hard along with the roaring sounds.
Inside the mountain gate of Sword God Sect, the layers of fog gradually dissipated.
The sight of everyone looking in front of them gradually became clear.
At this moment, familiar figures slowly appeared in front of everyone.
These people were obviously members of the Sword God Sect who were trapped in the Fengshan Formation.
There are not many figures appearing in the mountain gate now. They must have noticed the movement of the mountain sealing formation and just came here.
"metropolitan!"
"Master!"
"Senior brother..."
Seeing this, the disciples of the Sword God Sect outside the mountain gate had expressions of ecstasy on their faces.
Although at this time, the mountain sealing formation has not been completely broken.
But part of the power of the great formation has been dissipated.
The fog that shrouded the Sword God Mountain dissipated, and people outside the formation could already see the scene inside the formation.
After two years, they finally met their master and brothers again...