Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 78 Unexpected Guests

Thousands of miles are clear, the sky is bright, and the refreshing breeze flows into the mountains and forests of the peaks of Xuanhen Sword Sect. It seems like thousands of green scales are rising, the infinite blue waves are rippled, and the sound of rustling is like whispering in the ears, which makes people feel very comfortable. .

Outside the Xuanhen Sword Sect's Zhanyin Stage, more than a dozen viewing cloud platforms have been raised, and with the hazy glow, it looks like a fairyland.

The Sword Transformation Competition is held once every sixty years. Although it is only used by two sects and two surnames to settle their grudges, because casual cultivators and monks from other sects are allowed to watch the battle, it has become a grand gathering of monks every sixty years. The monks took this opportunity to observe the fighting and exchange knowledge, which was quite lively.

On one of the cloud platforms, a hearty laugh broke the silence. Yu Qifeng, who was dressed like a rich man in the world, strode forward to greet him.

"It's been decades since we last saw each other. Master Fu Zong's cultivation has improved again, unlike me, which is stagnant."

Opposite him was none other than the leader of the Mingtan Sect, Fu Yuchu, who shook his head and sighed.

"Headmaster Yu is so humble. You have four souls. How can I, with my meager cultivation, be able to take notice of you?"

No wonder he lamented that for the past hundreds of years, he had devoted himself to seclusion and tried to break through the soul, and then he realized the difficulties in the middle. He clearly saw that the road ahead was on the other side, but the middle was like a boundless sea and a bottomless abyss, and he could never take a step forward.

After hearing this, Yu Qifeng's eyes flashed and he said without comment,

"The realm of cultivation is the righteous path of Huanghuang. Naturally, your ninth-level golden elixir is better than my seventh-level golden elixir, but..."

There was a slight pause in the words, and a very meaningful smile appeared on Yu Qifeng's face.

"Since this sword transformation competition is the cause and effect of ending two sects and two surnames, it cannot be controlled by the nine turns of the golden elixir that you have cultivated with your heart."

Fu Yuchu's face turned gloomy, his aura was like that of a god and demon, and he became cold and unapproachable, "Your Xuanhen Dao Sect has won over the Xu family, and the Lan family is already half a member of the Xuanhen Sword Sect. Even if you win, It's nothing but a source of ridicule.

What's more, there are talents among the Taoists in our sect, but they were defeated before they were recognized. "

Yu Qifeng smiled softly, "There are quite a lot of monks who came to observe. If we lose completely in public, we will still lose face.

I'm a good-looking person. Although my cultivation level is not as good as yours, I won't give in when Taoists compete with me. "

Fu Yuchu was startled when he heard this, but he didn't take it seriously, "On the left and right, there are just some Yun Qi and Ning Zhen who came to join in the fun."

Yu Qifeng was secretly proud that his magical powers were inferior to those of Heaven. Ever since the sect's soul revealed the secret of the Sword Transformation Competition,

Now in his eyes, Fu Yuchu is just the last sect leader waiting to die.

Yu Qifeng said calmly,

"You are right, but it is just a battle between two sects and Ningzhen Taoist disciples, and no invitation has been sent out. The sect Jindan has no nerve to take the initiative to come to the door. The most he can do is let his disciples come over to practice and observe.

However, these people who come here are enough to spread the unparalleled swordsmanship of our sect throughout the world. "

The voice just fell,

A ray of purple light spreads from the horizon, forming a boundless sea of ​​light. Accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit sounds, the auspicious light shines across the heaven and earth. The vast and majestic sound of the Buddha is more powerful than the ups and downs of the tides.

"Yuebai from Dingyuan Temple and three junior brothers came to watch the ceremony."

When the Buddha's voice reached their ears, both Yu Qifeng and Fu Yuchu looked thoughtful. After looking at each other, Yu Qifeng said,

"The visitor is a guest. I'm going to see if Sect Leader Fu wants to go with him."

Fu Yuchu nodded. This Dingyuan Temple is the Buddhist sect of the Northern Xinjiang Tiansect. Since he came to watch the ceremony, he should not neglect it.

The two of them were about to fly into the sky with the Escape Light, but crazy demonic clouds rolled over from the direction of the vast sea. The demonic aura surged into the sea, condensed like a golden mountain, and crashed out of the sea of ​​clouds.

"The six demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demons Jungle are here to fight. The person in charge of entertaining is here."

Yu Qifeng's expression changed slightly, why would a demon king come to watch the ceremony? It would be more believable if you said it was a knock on the door.

However, since the other party came to the door as a guest to observe the ceremony, of course they could not lose the dignity of the Sword Sect.

Yu Qifeng flicked the magic sword he carried with him, and the sound of the sword could be heard. Several sword lights from the Nine Sword Halls immediately rose into the sky and headed towards the Demon King.

Fu Yuchu frowned and fell into deep thought, "Your Xuanhen Sword Sect is so proud. The Tian Sect Buddhist Sect and the Jieao Demon King all came to watch the ceremony, but you want to use this to damage our sect's face?"

Yu Qifeng looked calm and said calmly, "Our Xuanhen Sword Sect behaves grandly and our fighting skills are mysterious. It is normal for some golden elixirs to be willing to come and watch the ceremony."

boom!

There was a lot of auspiciousness, and a section of fairy vine broke through the void to reveal a colorful and magnificent vine.

A humorous voice echoed in the mountains and forests, "I'm here to ask for a cup of spiritual wine, is there anyone here?"

A ball of thunder rose up in the Xuanshi Palace, and it turned into a human form and came forward, "It is rare for Immortal Dumi to come here, and my Xuanhen Sword Sect will shine brightly."

How could the Immortal Lord of Xuanbing Jie Sect be here? !

Yu Qifeng's expression finally changed drastically, and there was a hint of uneasiness in the spiritual platform.

……

In front of the Zhanyin stage, two roads separated.

The arena where Bai Shilu went to the Sword Transformation Competition was only divided into high and low.

The arena corresponding to Xuanshi Road is also divided into high and low, but they have to face life and death. Two people go on the stage, and only one can step off the stage.

The gentle breeze wraps around your fingers, making you want to squint your eyes. The skylight is hanging down, reflecting on the peaks that reach the sky. From a distance, it looks like a golden glow, a grand scene.

Jiang Moshu was standing at the fork, feeling the refreshing breeze blowing on her face, silently.

On the one hand, there is a way out, on the other hand, there is a way out.

After a long time, he turned around and said to Luo Yun and Peng Ran with a smile, "I was besieged and killed a few days ago, and I still can't bear it. In addition, I also promised the peak master to collect some interest, so Go to Xuanshi and see what the scenery is like."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Moshu's heart suddenly became clear. He felt that the past was miserable and miserable, but the road ahead was long and bright.

Today, Wolong has received rain, and he is about to let his cranes soar into the sky. The mountains dare not cover it, and the sea dare not stop it.

Luo Yun gently touched his palms, smiled calmly, took a step forward and said, "Two days ago, you said to me that I was crossing the same boat in ancient times, and my heart seemed to be unobstructed, but I was a little ashamed.

However, although the situation has not yet arrived, the heart has passed.

I'm going together today. The golden elixir of the Xuanhen Sword Sect killed my sister with a sword. I'll collect some interest first. "

Peng Ran looked around and murmured, "I still think this is in vain..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yun grabbed him and dragged him away, "Let's go. If you are not with us, if you go back to Guran, you will be so sad that your Taoist heart will be broken."

Peng Ran's face immediately became anxious and he shouted angrily, "Whoever said we can't do it together has come. I am now very good at raising, controlling, suppressing and destroying the four ghosts. Today I just want to show off my authority. "

Ignoring the surprised looks of others, the three of them chatted and laughed, stepping on the black stone towards the death ring.

Walking and singing at the same time,

"A true man, when you encounter the true secret, you need to have a strong attachment.

Jade spring flows, golden flowers knot, clusters of heaven and earth refine the sun and moon,

The heart is gone, the sword is destroyed, and the enemy is killed and returned to the Jade Palace..."

For a time, the wind and clouds roared, the swords glowed, and the sword transformation competition finally kicked off.