Not long after Chen Xi and the others left, the old man guarding the Wuhun Palace suddenly laughed, and the unwillingness on his face was replaced by a touch of pride.
He slowly walked back to sit behind the desk, and took out a round and clear white crystal jade from his arms. The glow on it was surging, and rows of names were rolling around. It was a floating fairy wall shrunk countless times!
"The Ancient Artifact Emperor forged the World's Floating Light Immortal Wall, and the Martial Emperor promulgated the World's Martial Soul Tablet, but who knew that this Martial Soul Tablet was also made by the Artifact Emperor?"
"Humph, you want to hide it from me? There is no way."
The old man murmured a few words proudly, and the next moment he cast his gaze on the white crystal jade in his hand. There was a golden light shining on it, which was so dazzling that it seemed to overflow.
The old man squinted his eyes and raised his hand to brush away the golden light on the surface. Immediately, a line of words appeared in front of him: Chen Xi, first realm of immortals, number 239 on the Nanliang Qingyun List...
"First level of heavenly immortal? Number 239?"
These lines of handwriting nearly blinded the old man. He was so startled that he jumped up from his chair and paced back and forth, his expression completely covered in shock.
"It's just the first stage of immortality. How is it possible...how is it possible..."
Of course the old man knew that the young man just now was in the first stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. What shocked him was that his ranking on the Nanliang Qingyun Ranking was too appalling.
Coupled with the fact that he had just witnessed how powerful Chen Xi's fighting spirit was, the old man was completely moved by all this.
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that after so many years, I would encounter a good seedling again..."
I don't know what he remembered, but the next moment, the old man suddenly stepped forward and closed the door of Wuhun Palace. Then he turned around and came to a wall on the southeast side of the hall. With a gentle push, a door opened in the middle of the wall.
The old man strode in without hesitation.
This is a secret room, with only an ancient stone formation standing in the center, shaped like an altar, and the whole body is filled with the atmosphere of ancient times.
The old man stepped forward and stared at the ancient stone formation for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and murmured: "It seems that I can't get rid of my greed for money. That's all. This time I'll take advantage of this bastard Wang Daolu!"
While speaking, he raised his hand and took out a storage bag, patted it gently, and pieces of fairy stones poured out, like a rushing tide, into the ancient stone formation.
This process lasted for a long time, and after at least one hundred thousand immortal stones were dumped, there was a buzzing sound, and the ancient stone formation suddenly produced a wave, as if it had awakened from silence.
"If I pay such a high price, I will get at least ten times the benefits..."
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but lick his lips, his eyes shone, and he couldn't help but think of some beautiful picture, and he laughed.
Suddenly, the ancient stone formation trembled, and a voice came from it: "Tie Qiuyu? If you have something to say, just say it. I'm giving a lecture and I'll give you half a quarter of an hour."
The voice was as cold as iron and sonorous, conveying a power that reached people's hearts.
"Hey, old man, there's a good seedling popping up here. Do you want to listen to it?" The old man smiled and said leisurely.
"Oh?" The other party's answer was very simple, only one word.
"However, you also know that in order to communicate with you, I spent a hundred thousand immortal stones..."
Before the old man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party, "Let's get down to business."
"Okay, hey, you old guy still has such a bad temper, you make it seem like I owe you money."
The old man was interrupted continuously and didn't care. He still said with a smile, "I know that you are more than a thousand years old. After the girl Yan Yu? Ling Qingwu was taken away by Taoist Jiang, you have always been worried about her and have been in front of Taoist Jiang.
I can’t lift my head..."
"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't accompany you anymore!" the other party interrupted again.
The old man's expression was stagnant, and finally he became a little resentful and said angrily: "It's very simple. Today I met a young man. In terms of qualifications, he is not inferior to anyone in the Six Suns. If you are interested, I can help you introduce him."
Now, you also know how difficult it is to meet a young man like this."
"How do you say it?" The other party's voice softened obviously, and he was obviously a little moved.
The old man could naturally hear it, and he immediately became energetic and said with a smile: "I want a Taiwu-level immortal weapon. Yes, it is the treasure you got in the God Burial Ground a few years ago. How about one?
Replacing the immortal treasure with a future disciple of Jiaoyang is not considered a loss, right?"
After the other party was silent for a while, he asked: "Really?"
The old man patted his skinny chest and said proudly: "Old man, although I, Tie Qiuyu, am greedy for money, when have you ever seen me lie to you?"
At this moment, a burst of footsteps and some noisy sounds suddenly sounded in the ancient stone formation.
The old man was startled and asked quickly: "Hey, old man, are you still there?"
After asking for a long time, there was always a lot of noise in the stone formation.
The old man became anxious all of a sudden, and said hurriedly: "Wang Daolu, you old bastard, you slipped up at the critical moment again, so I asked you if you are here?"
"There are some special situations in the college. I have to deal with them. I will contact you when I have time." After a long time, the cold and iron voice sounded.
"I said, please wait a moment, just for a moment..."
Before the old man's voice fell, the ancient stone array flashed with light and fell silent again.
Seeing this, the old man's face suddenly became extremely pale, and his cheeks twitched. One hundred thousand immortal stones were just gone... gone...
After a long time, he suddenly jumped up and let out a hysterical roar from his throat: "Asshole! There is not a single teacher in your Daohuang Academy who is not an asshole! Old man, you will definitely regret it, wait until then
When the boy becomes the blazing sun, just wait and cry!"
"There will be no next time! I swear! Even if you take out that Taiwu-level immortal weapon, I won't say another word!"
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At the same time, Xingwu Xianzhou.
In a simple and clean pavilion of Daohuang Academy, a tall and thin middle-aged man strode forward along the winding corridor.
His eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, his eyes were cold, and there was a breathtaking aura in his movements.
A disciple wearing a green shirt trotted all the way, following closely behind him, with a respectful look on his face. Every time he looked at the tall and thin figure in front of him, he couldn't help but reveal a touch of admiration from the bottom of his heart.
"Is the news true?" the thin middle-aged man suddenly asked again, as if he wanted to confirm again.
"It is indeed true. The student just saw with his own eyes that Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the eldest son of Xuanyuan, and his younger sister were taken away by Professor Jiang before they could come to visit the master." The disciple in green shirt said quickly.
"Hey, Taoist Aunt Jiang really wants to fight me to the end. She snatched Ling Qingwu away last time, and this time she wants to snatch the little princess of the Xuanyuan family from me. This is simply too much!"
The thin middle-aged man sneered and walked faster and faster. As he walked, he suddenly remembered what happened just now and thought to himself: "Did that old guy Iron Rooster really meet a rare and proud person?"
His pair of thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he shook his head, "Huh, that old bastard must be trying to get benefits from me again. What kind of genius? Outside the Four Immortal Continents, there is a genius with qualifications comparable to the Six Suns.
?"
While thinking about it, he asked casually: "By the way, what is the name of the little princess of the Xuanyuan family?"
The disciple in green shirt behind him quickly replied: "One name and one word Xiu."
The thin middle-aged man let out a sigh and thought to himself: "As one of the chief instructors of the college, I, Wang Daolu, will be a bit embarrassed if I cannot train another disciple who is comparable to the six scorching suns..."
…
In the Liang family's mansion.
After Liang Bing hurriedly brought Chen Xi back, he found an extremely secretive secret room and asked Teng Lan to guard it outside, looking mysterious and mysterious.
Chen Xi couldn't help but wonder: "What on earth is going on?"
While speaking, he had been looking at the Wuhun Pai in his hand. The dark purple jade was warm and cool, and the three ancient characters of Wuhun Pai were engraved on the surface. Other than that, there was nothing special about it.
The secret room was simple and clean, with two futons spread on the floor. Liang Bing sat cross-legged on one of the futons, motioning for Chen Xi to come and sit down as well, and then he said: "Just now in the Wuhun Palace, it was a kind of challenge to your martial arts will.
Test, only if you pass the assessment can you hold the martial soul card."
Martial arts will?
Chen Xi knows very well that this is a kind of will related to fighting, that is, fighting spirit. On the one hand, fighting spirit comes from the soul, and on the other hand, it comes from the tempering of countless battles.
The strength of martial arts will is inevitably inseparable from the strength of the soul. Likewise, it is also closely related to the various battles one has experienced.
Some people have strong cultivation but don't know how to fight. Naturally, they don't have any martial will. This is the case with Mu Lingwu.
In short, if the realm of cultivation is a criterion for classifying one's own strength, then the strength of martial arts will may be the most intuitive manifestation of judging whether a person's fighting ability and soul are strong or weak.
To put it simply, the greater the potential of martial arts will, the stronger the combat effectiveness that can be tapped, and combat effectiveness is the only criterion for judging a strong person.
Chen Xi understood this, but he still couldn't figure out why he needed to conduct this kind of test to obtain the martial soul card.
Soon, Liang Bing gave the answer: "Only with the Wuhun Card can you enter the Wuhuang Domain!"
Wuhuang Domain!
Chen Xi's heart moved, and he remembered the Fuhuang Realm that he had heard about before. Is there any connection between the two?
"The Wuhuang Domain is a vast territory specially opened for the Qingyun Immortal Ranking. It is like a world. The only ones who can enter it are those who hold the Martial Soul Card and are among the strong ones on the Qingyun Immortal Ranking."
Liang Bingxing's eyes were bright, her red lips slightly parted, and she said slowly, "So, if you want to hit the Qingyun Immortal Ranking, going to the Martial Emperor's Domain to participate in the challenge is undoubtedly the fastest shortcut."
Chen Xi was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that there would be such a wonderful realm in the Immortal Realm specially opened for the Qingyun Immortal Ranking.
"What's so unusual about that place?" Chen Xi couldn't help but ask.
"Let's go, I'll take you to take a look and you'll find out." Liang Bing smiled slightly, turned his hand over, and a martial soul card appeared in his palm.