This guy is too serious Chapter 73: Thousands of people fight in a melee to seize the emperor's order, singing slowly and shaking the spirit of the old weapon.
Chapter 73: Thousands of people fight in a melee to seize the emperor's order, singing slowly and shaking the spirit of the old weapon.
In the Emperor's Illusion, Wu Wan was sitting on a white cloud, looking up at the blue sky.
Five or six hours have passed since he was transformed into an old man by Senior Shen Nong.
Is this the training ground left by the Fuxi clan?
Yes, really good. With just the disc in your hand and a few simple commands, you can change the landscape of hundreds of miles around. Formations are everywhere, from the original boundless dense forest to deserts and hills.
A trial place where mountains, plains and other terrains coexist...
Apart from the word "not bad", Wu Wang really doesn't know how to describe it.
The only drawback is that it is a bit expensive.
In a corner of the illusion, seven or eight old men and women were sitting or lying down, each one panting heavily and sweating profusely. The few with weaker cultivation levels were already pale.
The thin old man, the master of the Sihai Pavilion, said in a trembling voice:
"That's not how your Majesty's weapon spirit summons people!"
"When was the last time I was so tired? It must have been tens of thousands of years ago..."
"I have such a waist, hiss! Why is your majesty's weapon spirit even more naughty than your majesty? A terrain can be modified seven or eight times in a moment. Do you really not know that this requires a lot of mental energy?"
"Well, as expected, the wooden stick in your Majesty's hand is better than the old one."
On the cloud, Wu Wan listened to the complaints of the senior executives of the Human Realm on the Bagua Pan in his hand, and just smiled slightly.
Where is this?
Later, he must have written all the experience of this trial in a jade talisman to his father-in-law. If the effect is good this time, will he be afraid that the fantasy world will not open a new map in the future?
He had previously contacted the pavilion masters through this Bagua Pan, claiming to be the treasure spirit of Senior Shen Nong, who was ordered to carry out the next trial and stopped the original trial.
The good time has arrived.
Wu Wan snapped his fingers, and the eight trigrams plate the size of a sea bowl was suspended in front of him. Qian one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four, Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight, and the lines on it lit up with fairy light.
, the projection of this trial place emerges.
【close the door!】
A colorful array appeared in the fantasy realm.
【Release the genius!】
The Bagua Disk vibrated slightly, and pillars of light lit up everywhere in the illusion. These pillars of light were extinguished very quickly, leaving shadows behind.
Twelve hundred talented people from the Realm appeared here, their cultivation was suppressed at the peak of the Condensing Core Realm, their spiritual consciousness was imprisoned within ten feet around them, and all the magic weapons stored in their bodies were sealed.
That is, the practice of Qiankun Dao is not allowed here.
These 'young' men and women, who had already learned the rules, immediately looked to the left and right with caution.
Wu Wan did not forcefully hide their faces and auras. This trial was to select the holders of the Flame Emperor Order. Their connections, leadership, influence, etc. were all part of their own strength.
Of course, if someone threatens others with forces outside of the illusion, justice will come from heaven.
He raised his hand and pointed it at the center of the Bagua plate, and the command was already issued from the bottom of his heart.
In the illusion, clouds and mist were formed out of thin air, condensing into the silhouette of an old man. It was Wu Wan's old figure who had been transformed by Shennong at this time.
In the main hall outside the illusion, delicacies and fine wines have been placed in front of the immortals and demons of each sect. At this time, above the central round platform, clouds and mist slowly rose, and cloud mirrors emerged from them, and the picture quickly flashed across the various sects.
at.
The immortals and demons were not in the mood to chat and eat, they only focused on finding the whereabouts of the disciples of each family.
Wu Wan chuckled softly in his heart, closed his eyes and concentrated, slowly raised his left hand, and together with the cloud body that was projected in the illusion and appeared in front of the masters of immortals and demons in the human realm, he raised his sword fingers in front of him.
Just listen to that old and somewhat weird voice, sounding from inside and outside the illusion at the same time:
“The heaven and earth have great beauty, the four seasons have clear laws, and everything has its own principles.
I was born in nothingness, acted as the spirit of heaven and earth, and was a staff in the hand of Shen Nong, the emperor of the human realm. I was enlightened by Shen Nong and acted as the Five Elements Thunder Lord. Now I am in charge of this illusion trial.
This trial is called 'My Only One'. In the end, only one person can stand within the barrier. The specific rules have been notified to you.
Now each of them rests for half an hour to adapt to the magic power at this time, and then the destiny talisman will be revealed.
If the destiny talisman is broken and you escape from the illusion on your own, you will be deemed to be disqualified.
This trial was conducted three times in total. The first two times were to seal off one's own realm and the stored magic weapon. In the end, there were no restrictions. The only requirement was that it should be clicked and no one's life could be hurt.
This is the reward for the person who stands last every time.”
While speaking, the dharma body slowly opened its right hand, and three wooden signs appeared in it. The wooden signs rotated slightly, and the word "flame" appeared.
"Order of the Emperor Yan!"
"It's His Majesty's Order from Emperor Yan!"
"My only lord, the order of Emperor Yan! This is to give birth to three candidates for the Human Emperor!"
In the main hall, all the masters suddenly stood up.
In the fantasy realm, although most of the monks were a little confused, a few monks had already ignited their fighting spirit and looked as if they wanted to eat people.
Wu Wang said: "Everyone makes preparations."
The dharma body turned into clouds and collapsed, and the shadows of the three Flame Emperor Tokens also dissipated.
Wu Wan's mind was shaking, and a picture scroll flashed across the Bagua disk in front of him.
In a corner of the phantom, Zimmer's eyes shone brightly, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, beginning to adapt to the trickling mana in his body at this time.
Not far away from Jimo, a strong man set his sights on him and began to pump his fists and stretch his legs, using only one hundred percent of his strength left.
In an area covered with yellow sand somewhere, Ling Xiaolan frowned slightly.
Although she wanted to sit cross-legged immediately, she still hesitated. In the end, she took off her cloth boots and carefully spread them into a cloth towel on the ground. Then she meditated cross-legged with bare feet and opened a thin layer of mana knot.
boundary.
Although this will consume mana, this is the limit she can bear.
Wu Wan:......
Well done.
The two disciples of the Mie Sect were nothing worth watching. Although they had good cultivation and had experience in fighting, they were still inferior to the geniuses from the human realm who were cultivated by all the major forces.
If you can survive to the last three rounds, add chicken drumsticks to their offerings when you return.
Three trials, three chances, among 1,200 people, there were only three winners in the end.
And these three winners are just the holders of the Yan Emperor Order, and they do not have any transcendent status;
Later, Renhuang Pavilion will release news to the public, announcing that there are already a certain number of Yandi Order holders in the human domain.
This is the real trial of the Human Emperor.
Two hours ago, Wu Wan, who had arranged for the illusion, returned to the creek to face the Human Emperor.
…
"Directly announce that the final reward this time is the Emperor Yan's Order?"
Wu Wan looked at Shennong in astonishment and whispered: "Isn't this a target for the outside gods to aim at?"
Shennong said calmly: "If you can't bear the invasion of foreign gods, you can't bear the heavy responsibility of the human realm."
Wu Wang was silent for a moment and then said:
"But senior, if the three Flame Emperor Tokens are taken away by three people this time, not only will they be invaded by foreign gods, but they themselves will also become the lambs in the mouths of the major forces.
It seems that you, senior, have the final say in the human realm, but this is also the case that senior, you have absolute power in your hands, and your ability trumps everything else.
But in fact, the operation of the human domain cannot be separated from the support of many forces.
The generals on the border have become aristocratic families, the Sihai Pavilion and the Renhuang Pavilion have their own squares, the major sects are secretly united, and the Ten Evil Palaces and others have ulterior motives.
Senior... is your Majesty serious about using three Flame Emperor Tokens to ignite the fire in the human realm?"
Shen Nong squinted and smiled, looking at Wu Wan.
"Don't you know everything, kid?"
"What do I know?" Wu Wan sighed, "I just want to give my little Jingwei a stable environment to grow up."
Shen Nong glared and was about to hit someone with his stick. Wu Wan swooped out and quickly returned angrily.
"Wuwang, you should know me."
The old man sighed slightly:
"The reason why I have continued my life for a thousand years is to cultivate a successor so that the realm will have successors so that it will not decline in my hands.
This person must not only fully master the Great Way of Fire, but also possess the courage to arbitrate through the ages before completing the Great Way, possess the skills to defeat all forces, and more importantly, must possess the ability to survive in the midst of all forces.
Holding the Yan Emperor's Order is only the first step. Only by withstanding this pressure can we embark on the road to the true Human Emperor.
I don’t have much time left to waste, it’s time to make a decision.”
…
decision.
The inner picture of chatting with his father-in-law slowly dissipated. Wu Wan looked at the Bagua plate in front of him, his expression gradually became serious.
In this case, don't blame him for being cruel today!
Half an hour passed by in a flash. Wu Wan picked up the magic formula with both hands and quickly tapped the Bagua disk in front of him with his fingers.
Everywhere in the illusion, streams of light flicker.
Zimmer, who was meditating, immediately stood up and looked at the four things that appeared in front of him:
A jade talisman representing his own life, a wooden sword with simple restrictions engraved on it, a stack of thick yellow paper talismans, and a quietly suspended porcelain bottle.
At the same time, a light voice sounded from heaven and earth:
"start."
Without any hesitation, Zhi Mo rushed forward, holding the wooden sword, the talisman, and the porcelain bottle. The jade talisman stuck to his chest on its own, and he shot forward like an arrow from a string.
!
The strong man not far away had already grabbed the porcelain bottle, smashed the talisman with one punch, and swooped over with a low roar.
Physical training!
Zimmer's body jumped up and turned, the wooden sword in his hand burst into flames, and several head-sized fireballs hit the strong man head-on.
The firelight reflected his angular face, and there was only calmness in his eyes.
"Want to run!"
The strong man roared angrily, raised his left arm in front of him, and smashed the fireballs into pieces one after another, with a ferocious smile on his lips.
boom!
Suddenly there was a burst of fire from the side, and several talismans attached to the tree trunks on both sides exploded at the same time. Golden sand, ice edges, and fire snakes spurted out at the same time, sweeping the strong man away!
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhi Mo's mouth, but the smile had not yet fully bloomed. His body flew upside down and was about to land when a scream suddenly sounded from the side, and sword energy shot out!
The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole appears!
Ji Mo's spiritual consciousness swept over him, his eyes trembled with light, and he forced his body to lean back, but was still swept away by the sword energy.
Slapping the ground with one hand and turning around, the wooden sword in Zimo's hand once again burst into flames. This time, rockets shot out of thin air, and he rushed towards the denser part of the forest.
In the desert land, the sky is filled with yellow sand.
Seven or eight figures besieged one person, sword shadows were flying, earth thorns were everywhere, and the Five Elements spells were shining non-stop!
Look at the besieged man, with lotus blossoms at his feet and long hair and veil constantly fluttering. He is Ling Xiaolan.
Ling Xiaolan's figure was as fast as a phantom, flying almost close to the ground. With one enemy and many enemies, he was still at a disadvantage. The tip of his sword had already shattered the jade plaques on the chests of the two men. His breath was long and he did not show any signs of fatigue.
The sight was zoomed out hundreds of miles away, and beside a waterfall and pool, the young master in white as snow stood on plum blossoms and pointed his sword. The wooden sword brought out a scream from the forest beside it, which would be heard from time to time in the forest.
The sound of broken life jade.
Looking at where Zimmer was, only ten miles away, the girl in a peacock skirt looked at the man in front of her and smiled coldly.
She was about to step on the opponent's face and crush him a few times, but was knocked down by a boulder flying from the side. She fell into a pool of blood and was pulled away by a beam of light...
Everywhere, every scene.
Wu Wang watched it with gusto, and his blood was boiling unknowingly.
Shouldn't he appear inside, kill everyone, fight hard, compete on the same stage with the proud men of his generation, and achieve a stunning success in the end?
I really want to go down and fight, and meet the young leaders of Nanye.
Throughout the entire trial illusion, there were constant fights and fierce battles everywhere.
There are also a few people who choose to hide in secret and wait for the opportunity.
Wu Wan tapped his finger on the Bagua Disk, and a slowly extending light curtain appeared between heaven and earth. The scope of the first contraction of the barrier was revealed in front of all the monks.
The monks in the second circle breathed a sigh of relief, while the monks outside the circle were tense.
That plain voice sounded again inside and outside the illusion:
"Shrink the barrier after one stick of incense."
The situation in the Land of Illusion is changing rapidly. Most of the monks who were originally fighting fiercely chose to break away from the fighting. Some monks who were angry still continued to fight on their own.
Outside the illusion, there was silence in the hall.
Experts from the human realm were standing or sitting, and most of them were in groups. A dozen or so people gathered in a pile, looking at the picture scroll presented by the cloud pillar in the center.
They have traveled across the human world for many years, what scenes have they not seen?
Needless to say, I have never seen this scene before.
War battles involving tens of thousands of people often break out on the borders of the human domain; but the scene of thousands of people fighting each other is really spectacular.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In particular, most of those who can participate in this battle are the best disciples brought by each family. They can be regarded as a collection of top talents in the human domain in the past hundred years, a battle of wits and strategies.
, the collision of spells and tactics made each young monk particularly dazzling.
Many teachers and fathers even suddenly discovered that their disciples were not only talented in cultivation, but also so insignificant that they could avoid most of the fights by lying on the ground, conserving their strength and waiting for the inner circle.
In another hall, Shen Nong looked at the cloud mirror scroll that was sliding rapidly in front of him with a smile, and saw several young people who made his eyes light up.
This trial is about to start, and the talents of the previous generation and the previous generations will be brought over to practice.
Several ministers in colorful robes came quickly from the side.
"Your Majesty, are you looking for us?"
"Come and see what talents are worth cultivating," Shennong said with a smile, "This trial is really good."
"Your Majesty, why did your beard break?"
"Ah, my beard is broken... Hahahaha, does it look much younger? Hahahahaha!"
Shennong laughed a few times, raised his hand and changed himself into a new beard, and watched the battle and discussed it with several important ministers.
The atmosphere in the hall quickly became lively.
The barrier within the illusion shrinks again and again, and disciples are constantly being sent out of the illusion, stamping their feet and sighing depressedly in the hall.
In the increasingly narrow area, more and more masters gather, and there are fewer and fewer individual fights. After a while, there is a calm period, and suddenly dozens of people fight at the same time often happen.
Shennong smiled with a smile on his face and praised:
"Who said there is no successor to the human realm? Who said this generation is a lost generation? There are people out there!"
Several important ministers responded repeatedly.
"Um?"
Shennong's eyelids suddenly twitched and he pointed his finger on the cloud mirror in front of him. The same picture appeared on the top of the cloud pillar in the hall next door.
"Look at my spirit, how spiritual is it?"
Several important ministers looked intently, and many masters and disciples in the hall were also attracted by the picture on the top of the cloud pillar.
I saw the white-haired old man who had shown himself holy in front of people before, standing above the clouds and mist in front of a Bagua tray.
To the side are several figures formed from clouds and mist, playing gongs, drums and flutes. The old man snaps his fingers with both hands and gently shakes his waist. His beard and hair are flowing left and right, and his left foot is shaking slightly.
The bright drum sound floated out from the painting. This exciting and novel rhythm made everyone in the hall look at the old man.
I don't know which fairy chuckled, and most of the eliminated young monks showed a little smile.
This is exactly:
Thousands of people fought to seize the emperor's order, singing softly and shaking the spirit of old weapons.
However, while these people were smiling, they suddenly saw the old weapon spirit raising his hand and pointing his finger at the Bagua disk in front of him.
Boom!
In the illusion, the earth trembled, and boundless thunder crashed down. He was hiding, and all the monks who were fighting fiercely were swallowed up by the thunder.
After the thunder, the little monk was sent directly out of the illusion.
Among the remaining monks, several figures rushed towards the last circle that had been revealed.
Among these people, Zimmer's eyes were full of surprise, as his whole body was charred.
The lightning that struck him just now, why... wasn't it very painful...