Most of Ming Cang was in retreat and was not present. Sun Jiansheng was in charge of many things.
"Is it the sacred baptism of the eternal hibiscus tree?"
Gusu Yong said in surprise.
He is the third-ranked figure among the Tianlong disciples, and he knows that he will have this honor every time after the finals of the Fengyun disciples.
"Yes, it is the baptism of the eternal hibiscus tree. You must cherish this opportunity."
Sun Jiansheng smiled.
Wang Teng's heart suddenly became hot. The purpose of his coming to Beiming Sword Sect was to devour this treasure.
Now there is finally a chance.
At the very least, it would be good to see the eternal hibiscus tree first.
In this way, under the leadership of Sun Jiansheng, they flew all the way to the interior of Beiming Sword Sect. After flying for about half an hour, they arrived at a deserted land.
On a deserted cliff, Sun Jiansheng opened an ancient stele surrounded by withered vines, then took out a strange token and placed it on the ancient stele. Suddenly, the ancient stele emitted a mysterious light, opening
There is a portal about three meters long.
Obviously, this is the entrance to a small world.
Just like that, the group of them entered it.
As soon as he entered it, Wang Teng couldn't help being shocked! He saw that in this small world, there was an ancient world hidden. In the world, there was a huge golden old tree growing there, almost connecting to the sky.
The underground is filled with an ancient and majestic smell, like a living fossil. Just looking at it makes people unable to help but have the urge to worship.
"This is the eternal hibiscus tree."
Sun Jiansheng smiled.
This is the foundation of the entire Beiming Sword Sect, and even he can't help but be a little in awe.
Then, he led Wang Teng and others to the middle of the branches. Where the main trunk and some branches branched off, there was a golden pool, which was flowing with astonishing energy.
Obviously, this is the baptistery.
There will be huge benefits in getting into it.
"Wang Teng, as the champion of Fengyun Disciple Finals, you become the senior disciple of Beiming Sword Sect. As a reward, you will be able to practice in this pool.
As for a few of them, they are practicing under the tree!"
Sun Jiansheng smiled.
"good!"
Wang Teng couldn't help but grin, extremely excited.
He has coveted the Eternal Fusang Tree for a long time.
In this way, they began to practice. The energy in Wang Teng's pool was really amazing. It only took about a month for Wang Teng's strength to reach the level of the Tenth Supreme Realm. At the same time, his
The power of the soul has also transformed into the power of the fourth-grade soul, and the body has reached the perfection of the immortal body. It is only one step away from entering the great holy body.
In general, Wang Teng's overall strength can be said to have been comprehensively improved.
When Wang Teng woke up, he couldn't help laughing and was so excited.
The only pity is that he cannot devour the Eternal Fusang Tree now. The energy of this tree is too majestic and cannot be considered by him now.
"Senior Brother Wang Teng, it's not good! However, at this moment, a disciple entered the ancient world and reported it quickly.
"what happened?"
Wang Teng was startled and said.
He found that Fairy Wuchen, Leng Xue, Gusu Yong, Zhu You and others had already left first and had obviously completed their cultivation.
"The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect have come and said that they will hold a friendly competition first and defeat all the disciples of our Beiming Sword Sect. This is very arrogant. Now only you can turn the tide and save the face of our Beiming Sword Sect."
The disciple said respectfully.
Wang Teng's face couldn't help but darken. People like Wanchen Sword Sect were too arrogant to attack Beiming Sword Sect.
Now that he has become the senior brother of the Beiming Sword Sect, he naturally has the unshirkable responsibility to fight for this opportunity for the Beiming Sword Sect.
"Let's go and have a look!"
Just like that, Wang Teng left here.
...At this moment, a battle is indeed taking place in the square of Beiming Sword Sect. It can be seen that a young man is showing off his power, defeating Fairy Wuchen, Leng Xue, and Gusu Yong.
Standing there, like a god, he has an aura of being arrogant and looking down on the world.
"Haha, is this the genius of Beiming Sword Sect?
It’s really vulnerable.”
The man laughed.
If Wang Teng were here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this is Tian Qingyang.
Now Tian Qingyang's aura is much stronger than before. Even Fairy Wuchen is no match for him. It is obvious that he has made progress in his cultivation during this period and is already stronger than Fairy Wuchen.
"Tian Qingyang, don't be too arrogant. Our senior brother Wang Teng is in retreat. When he comes out, you may not be his opponent!"
At this time, Gusu Yong couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said.
Soon, there will be a sword competition among the five major sword sects.
When Wanchen Sword Sect sent them an invitation, they actually spoke rudely, saying that they were disciples of Beiming Sword Sect and were nothing more than that.
Naturally, they, the Beiming Sword Sect disciples, couldn't stand it, so they fought with him.
As a result, Tian Qingyang was too strong, causing several of their major Tianlong disciples to be defeated one after another.
Therefore, Tian Qingyang was so arrogant that they couldn't stand it.
"Is it just that bastard Wang Teng?
Could he be afraid of me and deliberately afraid to show up?"
Tian Qingyang sneered.
All the other disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed out loud and burst into ridicule.
All the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect were angry and angry, but now at the critical moment when Wang Teng was in seclusion, even though they went to notify him, they could not guarantee that they would be able to wake him up, and they could only endure the humiliation.
"Haha, Sect Leader Sun, your Beiming Sword Sect is really inferior to every generation. With this overall strength, it is no longer enough to join the five major sword sects. Alas, that's all, this invitation is no longer needed. Our Wanchen Sword Sect will do it.
Let’s have a competition among the four Tianhuang Sword Sect, Canghai Sword Sect and Tianwu Sword Sect.”
At this time, an old man from the Wanchen Sword Sect also shook his head and sighed.
"What do you mean? Do you want to kick our Beiming Sword Sect out of the ranks of the five major sword sects?"
When Sun Jiansheng heard this, he immediately said angrily that if they were not invited to the sword competition competition, Beiming Sword Sect, their Beiming Sword Sect would definitely become the laughing stock of the Great Yuan Galaxy.
No matter what, he would not allow such a thing to happen.
"Okay, then I will give you a chance. As long as you have disciples who can defeat Tian Qingyang, I will let you go. But can you do it if you have disciples?"
Sun Yongfu couldn't help but laugh disdainfully.
"Yes, even your senior brother has been beaten so hard that he doesn't dare to show his face. How can he have the dignity to participate in the sword competition of the five major sword sects?"
Some disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed out loud.
Tian Qingyang also sneered again and again.
"Bastard, who said I dare not show up, right? Tian Qingyang, look at how I will beat you to death today."
However, at this moment, a young man shouted loudly, and then, a young man flew over from a distance and said coldly.
"Wow, it's Senior Brother Wang Teng!"
"Senior Brother Wang Teng is out of seclusion!"
"Elder brother is so handsome!"
Immediately, all the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect burst into cheers.
