"Fellow Daoist Situ wants to join forces with me?"
In the main hall of Bishui Island, Guang Yuanzi looked at the other party in surprise.
He thought that Situ Xiong was going to cause trouble for him, and he also thought that he had other treasures that he wanted to trade with him privately.
But he didn't expect that the other party would join forces with him to fight for inspiration.
"Exactly."
Situ Xiong spoke frankly.
"Fellow Daoist Situ, you and I are enemies, not friends. How can I trust you?"
Situ Xiong spoke frankly, and Guang Yuanzi did not mince words, saying frankly that he did not trust him.
Hearing this, Situ Xiong frowned: "Fellow Taoist Guangyuan, it was my fault that I robbed you of your magic weapon last time, but I also robbed your magic weapon to prepare for the next opportunity.
Compared with a spiritual machine, a mere spiritual treasure is nothing!
If fellow Taoist Guangyuan is willing to cooperate with me, how about I give up all the treasures I have on my body, no matter which one my fellow Taoist chooses, in addition to the inspiration afterwards?"
Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi neither agreed nor refused, but asked: "As far as I know, with Situ Daoyou's character, he should never ask for talents. How about today?"
"Fellow Daoist Guangyuan, you have never participated in the competition for the Holy Land's spiritual power. Every time there is a competition for the Holy Land's spiritual power, not only do powerful people gather, but these top golden elixir powerhouses also hug each other to keep warm.
With my strength, I can protect myself, but trying to snatch the inspiration from these people is a fantasy.
But if you and I join forces, there will only be a handful of people in the entire Holy Land who can stop us!
How about I promise fellow Taoist that I won’t take any of the treasures except the inspiration afterwards?”
"Not at all!"
Guang Yuanzi looked at Situ Xiong with cold eyes, "As I said before, I can't trust you."
Situ Xiong took a deep look at Guang Yuanzi, and immediately left Bishui Island in the Dunguang without saying a word.
"Son."
Mu Qingyan felt a little scared when she saw Situ Xiong's eyes when he left.
As Mu Qingyan came into contact with the circle of high-level monks more and more, she became more and more aware of the horror of Situ Xiong.
"no need to worry."
Guang Yuanzi patted Mu Qingyan's little hand, then raised his hands to Yun Mu Nianglian and said, "Fellow Yun Mu, I'm sorry for disturbing you today. Please take your leave."
"Fellow Taoist Guangyuan, walk slowly."
Guang Yuanzi nodded, and then fled the light and left Bishui Island with Mu Qingyan.
"What a rich spiritual energy!"
In the secret realm of Taichu, there are many floating fairy mountains.
Everyone drove the flying boat between the fairy mountains and felt like they were in a fairyland.
Gong Xiaocai felt the rich spiritual energy in the secret realm and couldn't help but sigh with sincerity.
"This is natural. The Taichu Secret Realm is a secret realm blessed land built by our Xianxia sect with the whole sect. The rich spiritual energy is only its most external manifestation. I heard from the master that only Nascent Soul monks can experience the greatest benefits of the secret realm.
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Xiong Li looked at the secret space in front of her with a look of pride on her lips.
Su Ming looked around and saw a large number of Xianxia Sect disciples passing through the Starry Sky Gate and flying toward the secret realm.
He pretended too much and looked at Xiong Li and said, "Senior sister, where is the venue for the true disciple competition?"
Hearing this, Xiong Li pointed casually and said, "Did you see it? Those ten floating fairy mountains are the venue for this competition."
Hearing this, Su Ming looked in the direction of Xiong Li's finger and couldn't help but said: "The competition for true disciples is a defense system?"
"Um."
"Then the person who enters the ring first will be at a huge disadvantage."
"no way,"
Xiong Li smiled and said, "The people defending the ring are all true disciples from the previous session. If they cannot hold the ring and lose to the challenger, it means that their status as true disciples will be taken away.
However, in most cases, once a true disciple is elected, unless he reaches the golden elixir stage, very few inner disciples will succeed in challenging the challenge, especially the top-ranked true disciples.
After all, true disciples will also make progress, and their strength will not stand still."
Hearing this, Su Ming nodded.
"Senior sister, I wonder which true disciple you want to challenge?"
Hearing this, Xiong Li pointed to one of the fairy mountain arenas and said, "The true disciple I chose to challenge is the seventh true disciple."
When Su Ming heard this, he felt a little curious.
"Why is it the seventh true disciple and not the last three true disciples?"
Xiong Li rolled her eyes, glanced at Su Ming, and said: "Because the last three true disciples have the most challengers, it is inevitable that there will be some extremely evil inner disciples. If we encounter such evildoers, wouldn't I kick them, senior sister?"
The iron plate is on.
The seventh true disciple is not much stronger than the last three true disciples, and there are relatively fewer challengers, so he is the best challenger!"
Hearing this, Su Ming nodded.
"Let's go, let's go to the registration office first."
After that, Xiong Li controlled the blue flying boat and flew towards a fairy mountain.
soon.
Xiong Li's flying boat landed at the registration place she mentioned.
The registration place for this true disciple competition is a majestic fairy palace.
At this time, the inside and outside of the Immortal Palace were already crowded with inner disciples who came to sign up.
As the preliminaries for the Holy Land Genius Competition, the Xianxia Sect’s True Disciple Competition was crowded with inner disciples participating in the competition.
"Junior brother, you see, this is the benefit of our Jindan elder accepting a disciple."
"benefit?"
"Um,"
Xiong Li nodded and said, "Do you think the pulse master of Xianyuan Peak will lack cleverness?"
Hearing this, Su Ming couldn't help but feel enlightened.
That's right, there are six true disciples among Xianyuan Peak's disciples. In other words, in the last Holy Land Genius Battle, Xianyuan Peak had six disciples participating in the battle.
With so many disciples participating in the battle, they will definitely be able to obtain more than one inspiration in the end.
And the most important thing is that the true disciples who participate in the Holy Land Genius Competition can continue to participate in this competition as long as their cultivation level has not broken through to the Golden Core stage.
This means that as long as this true disciple is strong enough, he can always take advantage of the Holy Land Genius Battle to obtain treasures such as spiritual intelligence!
And as the master of these true disciples, Xianyuan Peak Channel Master, how can he lack inspiration?
Seeing the look of surprise on Su Ming's face, Xiong Li shook her head and said: "It's a pity that our master just doesn't listen to me. If he had listened to me, maybe our Xiaolin Peak could be like Xianyuan Peak.
Until then, there is no need to worry about not having a magical machine to break through the Nascent Soul stage."
Hearing Xiong Li's complaint, Su Ming smiled and shook his head.
Things were not as simple as Xiong Li thought.
There are only ten true disciples in the entire Xianxia Sect. The competition for these true disciples is a big difficulty in the first place. As for the subsequent battle between geniuses in the Holy Land, it is even more difficult.
Even if a disciple of this lineage finally obtains the inspiration, it is also the disciple's hope for enlightenment in the future. If the disciple doesn't want to, can the master still take it by force?
Besides, Xianxia Sect will not allow this kind of thing to happen.
Only if there is a monster in this immortal vein who can overpower his peers in the world, then seizing the spiritual power can be regarded as a treasure hunt, and he can take advantage of the opportunity of the Holy Land genius battle to seize the spiritual power again and again.
Not only can it satisfy your own needs to break through the Nascent Soul stage, but it can also benefit Master and other fellow disciples.
But everyone wants this kind of disciple.
Not to mention the elders of the inner sect, even the headmaster of the Xianxia sect would want to join the sect when encountering such a disciple.
When Bai Ti saw Su Ming, a first-class disciple, it was like discovering a rare treasure. Why?
It’s hard to find a disciple who isn’t a genius!
After pushing through the crowded crowd, Su Ming and the others finally squeezed out of the Immortal Palace.
"Junior brother, since you have chosen to challenge the Tenth True Legend, we will meet again after the game."
Walk out of the Immortal Palace.
Xiong Li looked at Su Ming in surprise and said.
She didn't expect that Su Ming actually wanted to participate in this true disciple competition, but accumulating some experience was not a bad thing for her junior brother.
Thinking of this, Xiong Li did not dissuade her.
Gong Xiaocai on the side had blind trust in Su Ming. Although Su Ming's cultivation was only at the fourth level of foundation building, Gong Xiaocai felt that Su Ming could win the spot of true disciple.
"Sister, see you after the game."
Su Ming bowed his hand towards Xiong Li.
Xiong Li nodded, drove the green flying boat, and flew towards a floating fairy mountain in the sky.
Su Ming watched Xiong Li leave, and took out his disciple nameplate. After checking the map, he took the white flying boat and flew towards the fairy mountain where the Tenth True Legend was located.
As expected by Su Ming, the Tenth True Successor was the Immortal Mountain with the most inner disciples coming to challenge.
Before Su Ming and Gong Xiaocai landed in their flying boat, the floating fairy mountain was filled with people and they looked at each other in shock.
"Brother Su Ming, there are so many people!"
Gong Xiaocai murmured.
Su Ming nodded. He flew on the white flying boat above the floating fairy mountain and looked down at the entire floating fairy mountain.
Su Ming discovered that this floating fairy mountain was entirely protected by a formation. In addition to the formation, there were also three Jindan elders who were responsible for guarding the safety of the disciples on the field.
After all, the people in the arena are all elite disciples of the Xianxia Sect. If something unexpected happens, it will be too late to regret it.
It's nothing to send three Jindan elders to protect the safety of the participating disciples in the Tenth True Legend Arena.
Su Ming heard that the arena where the First True Inheritor was held was personally guarded by a Yuanying monk to ensure the safety of the disciples who came to compete.
"Let's go down too."
Su Ming looked at Gong Xiaocai beside him and said.
"Um."
Gong Xiaocai nodded.
The next moment, the white flying boat landed towards the floating fairy mountain.
After squeezing into the crowded crowd, Su Ming finally saw the tenth true successor on the stage.
Not surprisingly, this person's cultivation level is at the ninth level of foundation building, and judging from his aura, this person has obviously tried to break through the golden elixir stage.
Although the breakthrough failed, his soul aura was obviously slightly different from other ninth-level foundation-building monks.
The biggest difference between Golden Core Stage monks and Foundation Establishment Stage monks is not the difference in mana and true energy, but the difference in their souls.
This point is vividly reflected in the tenth true disciple.
In the more than half a year since Su Ming became a disciple of Xiaolin Peak, his cultivation has not improved further, but under the dual effects of the soul nourishing pill and the "Shenting Rizhao Sutra", his soul has made further progress, reaching the ninth level of foundation building.
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In other words, there is not much difference between Su Ming's spirit and the tenth true disciple in the ring.
Standing in the crowd, Su Ming casually chatted with an inner disciple next to him: "This senior brother, I wonder if this true disciple on the stage is from which immortal lineage?"
Hearing this, the disciple next to Su Ming turned his head, glanced at him and said, "You don't even know Senior Brother Li from Xianyuan Peak?"
"Junior brother has just joined Xiaolin Peak and is not very familiar with the inner sect, so..."
Hearing that Su Ming was a newly promoted inner sect disciple, the seventh-level foundation-building senior brother nodded and said, "It turns out that junior brother has just joined the inner sect, so it's no wonder.
The man on the stage is a true disciple of Xianyuan Peak, and is known as Senior Brother Xianyuan Sword Saint Li Qingli!"
"Xianyuan Sword Master?"
Su Ming cupped his hands and said, "This Senior Brother Li is actually a sword cultivator?"
"Um."
The inner disciple next to Su Ming nodded.
Under the ring, from time to time Kun Xiu would cheer loudly to the distinguished senior brother Li Qing on the stage.
There were also some who were jealous of Li Qing's charisma and booed him constantly.
In short, the monks of the Xianxia Sect surrounding the arena do not look like hermit masters in the eyes of outsiders. On the contrary, they are no different from ordinary mortals, and they are all striving for fame and fortune!
Sudden.
Li Qing, standing on the ring with a fairy sword in his arms, opened his eyes.
The next moment, he was seen looking around the audience, and finally nodded towards one of the three Jindan elders responsible for guarding the arena.
See the situation.
The Jindan elder said loudly: "The competition for the tenth true inheritance has officially begun. The inner disciples who have signed up are invited to come up to the stage and challenge on their own!"
Say it.
The Jindan elder remained silent about the old god.
Anyway, there are only ten days to defend the ring. Once the ten days are over, those who can still stand on the ring will be automatically promoted to the tenth true successor of the Xianxia Sect.
Although it is not fair to the champion of the ring, there is also the risk of being beaten.
But as the champion, he does not have the ability to absolutely dominate the entire field. Even if he participates in the Holy Land Genius Battle in the future, he will be eliminated.
Rather than doing this, it would be better to fall directly on the stage of the Xianxia Sect's true disciple competition, so as not to be embarrassed in the future.
Elder Jin Dan had just finished speaking.
The disciples who came to challenge looked at each other in shock, but no one dared to challenge on stage.
Seeing this scene, Li Qing showed a contemptuous smile on his face.
Seeing the contemptuous look on his face, an eighth-level monk in the audience finally couldn't help it.
I saw him floating directly up, cupping his hands to Li Qing and saying: "I am a disciple of Immortal Saint Peak."
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Li Qing on the opposite side.
"There's no need to blow yourself up, I'm not interested."
Hearing these extremely arrogant words, the eighth-level foundation-building cultivator of Immortal Saint Peak turned red in the face.
next moment.
I saw him directly taking out a golden paintbrush. This golden paintbrush was so bright that once it was used, it had a powerful force that swept the whole place.
"It's actually a high-level talisman!"
The seventh-level foundation-building monk next to Su Ming exclaimed in surprise.
A high-level talisman is a very precious treasure even to the inner disciples of the Xianxia Sect.
Su Ming worshiped at Xiaolin Peak, and the talisman Bai Ti gave him was a high-level talisman.
"boom!"
The golden paintbrush carries an indomitable momentum and goes straight to Li Qing's face.
However, the next moment, the fairy sword in Li Qing's arms automatically came out of his body.
On the arena.
A brilliant sword light flashed past.
The golden paintbrush was pierced by the sword light and then rolled back.
Even the owner of the talisman was knocked out of the ring by the sword light.
"Xianyuan Peak Li Qing wins!"
Elder Jin Danqi, who was in charge of the referee, announced the result of the battle expressionlessly.
Under the stage, the disciple of the Immortal Saint Peak looked pale. He put away his talisman, blushed, and left in the air.
Obviously, he couldn't stay here any longer.
"Is there any other junior brother who wants to challenge on stage?"
Li Qing looked at the bottom of the ring indifferently and said in a arrogant tone.
"I didn't expect that apart from the monster Qi Sheng, the other true disciples in Xianyuan Peak would also be so perverted."
"Yes, with just one sword! I defeated my senior brother who has the same cultivation level as me. It can be seen that although there is only one level of cultivation gap between us and Senior Brother Li, the difference in strength is really indescribable."
"Alas, it seems that this time the tenth true inheritance belongs to Senior Brother Li again!"
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Li Qing defeated the eighth-level monk of the Foundation Establishment with one sword, causing quite a sensation in this fairy mountain arena.
For a while, no one dared to take the stage to challenge.