"The Heavenly Curse Master Candidate Competition is held once a century. The purpose is to select the ten strongest spellcasters in the Holy Curse Fairy City. The city lord and the heads of the four major curse sects will serve as judges. However, there is one rule, that is, ascetics
You are not allowed to participate, even monks in the Soul Gathering Stage. If you are found out, you will be directly deprived of your qualifications and expelled from the Holy City."
"After selecting the ten strongest spell masters, they will be ranked according to the strength of the spiritual waves. The person ranked first will be awarded the title of Heavenly Curse Master. That is the same status as the heads of the four major spell sects and the city lords.
Not only that, you will be able to freely enter and exit the cursed tower to practice in the future. Cursed Emperor Jilimbo is the favorite to win this time."
"Enter and exit the curse tower freely!" Yue Xuan's throat rolled and he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
This is really attractive. The curse tower is divided into five floors, and each floor is a small world. In this world, the magical power of spiritual waves is intertwined, which has a powerful effect of baptizing the soul.
More importantly, it is rumored that each level of the world in the curse tower is formed by a god-level spell. If you can seize the opportunity and get the opportunity, you may be able to understand a god-level spell that surpasses the emperor-level spell.
God-level spells are comparable to the magical powers of ascetics. A single thought can move mountains, a single thought can overturn seas, and the gods will be exterminated when it works.
Although the curse tower is opened once a year, it will never be open for more than seven days, and sometimes it will be closed in as little as three days. Even the leaders of the four major curse sects are not qualified to enter and exit freely.
"It seems that Mr. Yue Xuan has understood the relationship. This is an excellent opportunity that no one will miss. Including Mr. Yue Xuan just met the Cheng family son who is the number one in the Holy Curse Fairy City and cannot be messed with.
.I will definitely do everything possible to hide my aura, change my name, change my appearance, and participate in this Heavenly Curse Divine Master Candidate Competition." He Tian said with a smile.
"So, where will the Heavenly Curse God Master Candidate Competition be held?"
After withdrawing his thoughts, Yue Xuan nodded slightly towards He Tian and asked in astonishment.
"This time the Heavenly Curse Divine Master Candidate Competition coincides with the opening of the Curse Tower, and the rules have also changed compared to previous years. In previous years, the curse masters competed in the arena, but this year it will be held directly in the Curse Tower. According to the depth. This is why
Select the top ten magicians with the highest rankings." He Tian told everything he knew.
"Mr. Yue Xuan has just used a secret technique to refine curse particles. This will definitely alarm many people, and it may be inconvenient to move. Lingxian Zun has arranged an identity for him, and he is the son of a small family of spells.
It is said that all their clansmen died in a curse tower. It happened that this young master passed away a few days ago. Lord Lingxian knew it was useful and immediately hid the news."
As he spoke, He Tian flicked his spiritual energy, and as a dharma flower bloomed from his palm, a scroll appeared directly. On it was engraved all the information of a young master from a noble family.
"Fang Qi" Yue Xuan secretly recited the name of the noble man on the scroll and glanced at it. All the information was recorded in his mind in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a star power gradually poured out from the galaxy map and covered his face. His face changed and twisted, and finally transformed directly into the appearance of Fang Qi.
"Hahaha! Congratulations to Mr. Fang Qi, congratulations to Mr. Fang Qi, it's so lifelike." He Tian couldn't help but clapped her hands when she saw Yue Xuan's strange transformation technique. Now Yue Xuan's [Little Star Transformation Technique] is not like Puyang
The ancient clan, the elders of the four seasons and other powerful men in the realm of gods would not be able to see through it otherwise.
"Well, it is indeed much easier to do things with this identity. Moreover, this person's strength is about the same as the Three Spirits. It also saves me a lot of trouble. I'll thank you later!" Yue Xuan laughed loudly.
He is extremely optimistic about Wanjialou. Such a magical organization is spread all over the great spiritual world, and it is really omnipotent!
"On behalf of the Wanjialou people, the little girl He Tian would like to congratulate Young Master Fang Qi on his official status. I wish Young Master Fang Qi to dominate the Holy Curse Fairy City as soon as possible!" He Tian said with a respectful smile.
"That's easy to say! The benefits of Wanjialou are indispensable to you!" Yue Xuan laughed loudly, golden light flashed, and his whole body gradually became transparent like a ghost, and then disappeared.
"Bring me a message to Lingxian Zun. Pay more attention to the secrets!"
"I understand! Don't worry, Mr. Yue Xuan!" He Tian shouted respectfully into the void.
After Yue Xuan left, many women in pink clothes and all the staff of Wanjialou gathered in the small secret room on the third underground floor.
"Remember, no one can tell anyone what happened today! Do you understand?" He Tian frowned and gave instructions with a solemn look on his face.
"Sister He, this person is the Yue Xuan whom the outside world has been rumored to be talking about? Why are you helping him like this?"
"How powerful is my Wanjialou? Why should I care about such an arrogant person?"
"Don't ask too much!" He Tian, the first of more than 50 staff members who questioned him, cut off their words and said, "The strength of this person is far beyond your imagination. It is impossible to detect and can only be described as terrifying."
Describe. Why do you think Lingxian Zun is so caring? It was not ordered by the poster himself! The poster asked us to ensure that everything goes smoothly for him and that we can make friends easily! He is no better than ordinary guests, but he is a person that the poster attaches great importance to. If anyone is talking about it in private
, then don’t blame Sister He for ignoring the friendship between sisters and brothers."
The atmosphere became more and more tense as He Tian spoke, and a look of surprise flashed across everyone's faces. Even the poster should pay attention to this person.
Seeing everyone's reaction, He Tian nodded many times, changed her sweet voice, and shouted solemnly: "Do you understand everything!"
"Understood!" Everyone nodded with serious expressions on their faces. Then they all dispersed.
Nowadays, Yue Xuan has three identities. One: The master of Madman Mansion, the real Yue Xuan! Two: Lingxuan, the disciple of the Curse King Na Wei, who possesses the ancestral magic skill of refining grains. Three: The young master of the curse family.
Fang Qi.
It can be said that except for the third identity, the first two identities are not fuel-efficient. They will only attract more and more attention. Therefore, Yue Xuan is still very manly about the arrangement of Lingxian Zun.
Sure enough, when Yue Xuan appeared in the Curse Immortal Hall where he lived, the sound of a hurried woman shouting could be heard from afar.
"Junior Brother Lingxuan, Junior Brother Lingxuan" Zhang Ying faced that dull face, her expressions changed for a while, some were frightened, some panicked, and more, perhaps, she was stunned.
Now that Yue Xuan had returned to his identity as Ling Xuan, facing Zhang Ying's call, he looked calm and said calmly: "What's wrong with Senior Sister Zhang? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Junior brother! You are too bold! You actually provoked Cheng Yulong." As soon as they met, Zhang Ying immediately started questioning him in shock before she could take a few breaths.
"It doesn't matter, I don't care about Cheng Yulong." With a wry smile, Yue Xuan shook his head.
Hearing this, Zhang Ying almost collapsed, her simple little face turned blue and purple, as if she was being extremely intimidated. Cheng Yulong! The number one person in the Holy Curse Fairy City who should not be messed with.
In eyes?
Is it possible that only that kind of spell master can catch your eye? This tone is too loud.
Zhang Ying's single eyelids carefully looked at the "junior brother" in front of her again. With his simple appearance, dark skin, and dull expression, he really didn't look like a master.
"Senior sister, you came to me? You didn't just want to talk about this matter, right?" Yue Xuan opened his white teeth and showed an extremely sunny smile.
"Oh. Of course, I don't just think that Junior Brother, you are very brave and don't talk about these things. I came to you just to tell you that there is news about Murong Ningxue, who you asked me to inquire about last time."
"There's news! Where is she!" Yue Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, but when he saw Zhang Ying, it seemed difficult to speak.
Yue Xuan felt that she seemed to be struggling in her heart for a long time, and finally she finally spoke: "Uh, junior brother, does this Miss Murong have anything to do with you? Could it be you?"
"Yes." Yue Xuan answered positively, "I once promised her that I would take her away from the world."
"Is that so? Senior sister understands." Zhang Ying nodded to herself, but Yue Xuan already knew something secretly, and his expression became unusually solemn. There were two pieces of information in his mind.
Negotiations, constant interweaving, and collisions. Then a terrible guess was derived.
"Senior sister has inquired a lot about Miss Murong through her connections. I accidentally learned that this Miss Murong turned out to be..."
"That's Fairy Baixue! The daughter of Blood Concubine!" Yue Xuan raised his head and said suddenly.
"You know?" Zhang Ying was surprised, and her beautiful eyes suddenly flashed.
"I also overheard something about the Supreme Girl, the Blood Concubine. There were some speculations. But after listening to Senior Sister Zhang's words, I became even more convinced."
Yue Xuan secretly smiled bitterly. He remembered what the old man from the Murong Ancient Clan said to him when he came to the Holy Curse Fairy City. He felt even more helpless. Thinking of this, I am afraid that the Murong family already knew about Murong Ning.
Snow’s true identity is revealed.
"Ningxue really didn't expect that you are actually the daughter of the Blood Concubine? Haha, you are really amazing."
"Junior brother, these people are no longer within your reach. Junior brother, it's better to give up. The heirs of the Blood Concubine tradition are very powerful. And this time they came to the Holy Curse Fairy City to participate in the trial of the Curse Tower.
Every disciple of the Blood Concubine is a cold-blooded person who kills people. This time, there are absolutely many dangers in the Curse Tower. Junior Brother, it is better not to go, otherwise, you must be prepared to die first," Zhang Ying said worriedly
.
"Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister." Yue Xuan thought about a lot of things, paused, and then asked: "Senior Sister, they are not magicians, why are they going to the Curse Tower?"
"Oh, that's it." Zhang Ying took the trouble to explain, "It seems to be looking for a Taoist artifact that the Blood Concubine left behind in the Curse Tower. Moreover, the reason why I was able to get the news so quickly was because they acted too
He was so arrogant and powerful that he even injured the city lord.”
"Huh? How do you say this?" Yue Xuan's eyes sparkled and he asked with interest. (To be continued.)