The first thousand and twenty-four chapters of the human race
Whoosh!
The red light of the power measuring stone suddenly rose, soaring to the position of the seventh scale like flying. Chu Ge secretly thought that it was not good, and immediately put away all his strength, and the red light stopped just short of the eighth scale.
Chu Ge turned around and looked at the people here, only to see that their jaws had already dropped and they were staring at Chu Ge unblinkingly with shocked expressions.
Chu Ge secretly shook his head. His original intention was to keep a low profile, but he never expected that his random punch could so easily reach the level of Nirvana that the force-measuring stone could withstand.
"Which sect are you from, and what is your name?" The blue-clothed disciple of the Tianyi Sect who had previously mocked Chu Ge came back to his senses and asked.
"Qiushui Sect, Chu Tiange." Chu Ge said again.
The disciples in blue did not dare to neglect, and immediately recorded Chu Ge's information in the book, and said: "The battle to determine the title of the third-rate sect will be held tomorrow. The number on this sign is where you live in Tianyi Sect.
The other courtyard.”
After handing an iron sign to Chu Ge, the disciple in blue looked respectful and watched Chu Ge and others leave.
The Hundred Sects War is divided into three parts.
First of all, it is the final battle of the third-rate sects, which lasts for three days and is a battle between many Nirvana realms.
Then, the second-rate sects came on stage one after another. The one with the highest cultivation level among their sects was the Venerable of the Samsara Realm. This was a battle between the Venerables. The Nirvana Realm who had previously participated in the battle of the third-rate sects, if they had any confidence in their own strength,
I am very confident and think that my combat power has reached the reincarnation level and I can participate in the second part of the battle.
In the end, only one first-class sect was left.
Tian Yi Zong.
There is only one saint—Sage Tianyi.
What to do?
We can't let Saint Tianyi perform on stage by himself, right?
The Golden Crow tribe has a solution!
At that time, a saint from the Golden Crow tribe will come to the Hundred Sects Battle to compete with saint Tianyi!
To put it nicely, it’s a discussion; to put it harshly, it’s a demonstration!
Generally speaking, this saint from the Golden Crow tribe has a very advanced level of cultivation. In front of hundreds of human clans, he defeated the saint Tianyi and then left in a majestic manner.
This is the case every time, without exception.
Saint Tianyi has become numb.
What can he do? He can't fight, but he can't avoid it. He can only fight hard and get beaten violently.
Over time, the former arrogance of the human race has also been extinguished, and the so-called character of the human race has also been annihilated in the long river of history. The prosperous age of the human race that they were once proud of is just a thing of the past. Now, when the human race mentions the Golden Crow tribe, they subconsciously refer to themselves.
He lowered his posture and put on a flattering look, becoming more and more like a captive pet of the Golden Crow tribe.
A night of silence.
The next day.
Before dawn, a touch of fish belly white had just appeared in the eastern sky. Chu Ge meditated early and sat on an ancient tree. Chu Ge's clothes were soaked with dew. His body trembled slightly, and the water droplets all over his body immediately evaporated, and he opened his eyes slightly.
Open your eyes and look towards the east at a golden tower standing on the earth, thinking thoughtfully.
The golden tower is about a thousand feet high, thrust straight into the depths of the sky, shining with bright golden light.
The golden pagoda is absorbing the immortal essence from heaven and earth all the time, like a greedy child, sucking the milk endlessly.
It was still early and there were few monks.
Chu Ge looked around, then hid his figure, jumped, and rushed towards the golden pagoda.
The closer you get to the golden pagoda, the stronger the invisible pressure becomes.
Chu Ge used his cultivation to resist part of the pressure.
Standing under the golden pagoda, looking up at the golden pagoda, an ancient aura of prehistoric times came to my face. The aura of full years made Chu Ge seem to have traveled through several eras, dreamed back to the ancient times, and saw the ancient human race in the Golden Crow Realm.
The glory of the period.
"This tower..."
Chu Ge murmured and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it.
"Who is sneaking around?!" A cold low voice sounded, and at the same time, a faint fragrance also passed into Chu Ge's nose, and a white silhouette floated over. With a swish sound, the man pulled out his sword and pointed it directly at Chu Ge.
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Chu Ge was stunned, waved his hand, smiled at the woman and said, "I just want to touch her."
Chu Ge recognized this girl. She was Zhuo Lan, the saint of Tianyi Sect whom he met during the day.
Zhuo Nu's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and she looked at Chu Ge unabashedly, with vigilance and hostility.
Chu Ge looked at her without any guilt.
"This is the private land of Tianyi Sect. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. Leave quickly." Zhuo Lan put his long sword into its sheath and said calmly.
"I don't want to go in, but I just want to ask, what is this golden pagoda?" Chu Ge pointed at the golden pagoda.
"As a human being from the Golden Crow Realm, you don't know the origin of this golden pagoda?" Zhuo Lan slightly widened his eyes, and his tone was a bit angry.
Chu Ge scratched his head.
He is not a human from the Golden Crow Realm!
Zhuo Lan's pretty face was stained with frost, she gritted her teeth slightly, looked sideways at the golden pagoda, and said solemnly: "The ashes of the ancient sages are all in the pagoda. This pagoda is the symbol of the human race in the Golden Crow Realm..."
In the ancient war, all the strong men of the human race fell. Many great emperors and saints fought bloody battles. After their deaths, in order to commemorate them, the human race built a golden pagoda and placed the ashes of the sages in the golden pagoda for worship. From ancient times to this day, the human race has no more
The great emperor is born, but after every saint dies, he will be offered incense by the human race.
After listening to Zhuo Lan's words, Chu Ge fell into silence.
Zhuo Lan's voice was a little sentimental, and she didn't understand why she was so talkative to a stranger. Zhuo Lan was usually silent and rarely spoke. Maybe he couldn't help but talk about his worries. The so-called Hundred Sects War was a prosperous age for the human race.
From another perspective, it is also the tragedy of the human race.
As a saint of Tianyi Sect, Zhuo Lan has seen more and knows more than ordinary people.
Some secrets can only be kept deep in the heart.
"Let's go." After saying that, Zhuo Lan turned around and walked into the tower.
Chu Ge looked at the golden pagoda, sighed slightly, turned and left.
After a brief conversation, the two still had little interaction. Zhuo Lan only regarded Chu Ge as an ordinary monk, while Chu Ge regarded himself as a passerby. He would always leave the Golden Crow Realm.
The Hundred Sect War has begun.
The third-rate sect’s finalization battle had the largest number of participants. When Chu Ge led the Qiu sisters and others to the battle site, there was already a sea of people, and the water was swamped. Fortunately, Chu Ge and others were participating in the sect and had specialized personnel.
The waiting area was crowded with people.
In fact, when Chu Ge successfully verified that his strength was comparable to the Nirvana realm, Qiu Shui Sect had already been classified as a third-rate sect. There were also third-rate sects, and Chu Ge planned to help Qiu Shui Sect gain a higher ranking.
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The competition adopts an elimination system.
The battle platform is divided into three major battlefields, with three battles taking place at the same time.
Not far away, the powerful men of the major sects of the human race were sitting in the pavilion, chatting and looking at this place. Most of them were the reincarnation realm sages of the second-rate sects. Their battle would not begin until three days later.
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The Sangshan Saint of Tianyi Sect was among them.
Venerable Sangshan looked down and thought to himself: "That guy is coming, right? Huh, Tianyi Sect is my territory. If he comes, I will take revenge!"
Chu Ge looked away in disappointment. Saint Tianyi had not arrived. Although he did not know Saint Tianyi, since he was a saint, his temperament was completely different from others, and he could tell at a glance!
"Qiushui Sect, Chu Tiange!"
"Water Bird Sect, Yuan Song!"
With the end of a battle, the battle belonging to Chu Ge has finally come!
His first opponent is Yuan Song of the Water Bird Sect, who is in the middle stage of Nirvana!
Chu Ge stepped onto the battlefield step by step...
Venerable Sangshan's expression froze, his eyes were fixed on Chu Ge below, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "You are indeed here!"