Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 17: Ziyangzong
Under the sun, in the dense forest, the originally fierce battle suddenly showed a funny scene.
The young man surnamed Chen squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, using a mana barrier to resist the brutal attack above.
Yunmeng held the tripod in both hands and smashed it down with force. Each hit was sturdy and fierce, making the youth pale and coughing up blood.
"Hmph, demo, dare to bully aunt's'milk' and'milk' and kill you."
The more Yunmeng hits, the more he rises. Although his arms are numb, his beautiful eyes are getting brighter and brighter. Using the heaviness of the black'color' pill cauldron, he will hit the young man in a chaotic way. At all.
As the saying goes, ‘chaotic’ punches the master to death.
This sentence is quite reasonable. Yunmeng’s cultivation base is higher than that of the young man, but because he has no experience in combat, he was suppressed by the man.
However, at the moment, she doesn't care, although she has no rules, but the weight of the Danding, coupled with her own cultivation base, every blow is heavy, and it is reasonable to completely suppress the youth.
In this way, Yunmeng used a arrogant and domineering posture. After smashing dozens of times, he finally broke through the young man's mana barrier and beat him to death.
This is an unexpected result.
Even Ling Xian was in a daze, quite speechless.
This way of fighting is really...wonderful!
"Hey, Master, how about it, I'm great." Yun Mengjiao smiled and ran, her pretty face full of triumph, expecting Ling Xian's praise, but ignoring the discomfort after the first murder.
"Awesome?"
Ling Xian gave a wry smile, and said: "It's a bad idea for you to speak out. Use a Danding to hit someone. This method is probably what you can read;."
"Cut, this is novel, novel, don't understand, maybe I will create a new fighting method." Yunmeng said with a small mouth.
"I am not ashamed, but proud, you, let me say what is good about you." Ling Xian smiled bitterly.
"Hmph, what a shame, anyway, I won." Yun Meng disapproved.
"You did win, but today's battle, there is an element of luck, your own cultivation is higher than his, plus the surprise, only then used the pill cauldron to kill him alive." Ling Xian The smile gradually converged, and he said solemnly: "If you'fight' with a monk of the same level, with your current fighting experience, you will lose your'life' if you don't make ten moves."
"Master..."
Seeing Lingxian's serious expression, Yun Meng was startled, and said pitifully, "From childhood to adulthood, people seldom ‘fight’ with people. They have little experience and it’s normal. You can’t blame me."
"You really can't be blamed." Ling Xian suddenly ‘showed’ a soft smile.
"Hey, I know that Master is reluctant to bear me."
Seeing Lingxian'showing' a smile, Yun Meng raised his eyebrows, his little hand patted his chest, and smiled softly: "Master, you scared me to death, and thought you were going to punish me. "
"Why would I be willing to punish you?" Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, then took a big step, and walked in the direction of Ziyangzong. A plain and indisputable word came from his mouth, slowly Echo'swing' in the dense forest.
"On this road, if you encounter 9th-rank monsters and ‘hand over’ them to you, I would like to ask you how you use the pill furnace to create a new combat method."
Suddenly, Yunmeng's face was bitter, and he hurriedly caught up with Ling Xian's figure.
Yun Meng pursed his mouth and smiled, and Lianbu moved lightly and followed.
The three of them talked and laughed and walked in the direction of Ziyangzong.
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Ziyang Sect is located in the northernmost part of Shi'ao Island. It was created by a generation of Sword Fairy Ziyang, and is known as the three major powers together with the Spirit Sword'Men' Xuan' Yin' Sect. They jointly control Shi'ao Island and have dozens of subordinates. The medium power, as well as hundreds of small powers depend on it, its overall strength can be called the dominance and prosperity reads;.
However, compared with the glory of tens of thousands of years ago, the Ziyang Sect today can be said to be in decline. The real masters are only cultivated during the alchemy phase, and most of the elders in the'men' Compared with the time when a real person was alive, it is indeed declining.
This is due to the great war 20,000 years ago. At that time, when the forces of the nine major states came and attacked, the 36 islands naturally united to fight foreign enemies.
That battle hit the sky and the earth broke, and blood flowed into rivers.
Although the coalition forces of the nine states were finally defeated, the overall strength of the 36 islands also declined, and many forces even disappeared in that battle.
Ziyang Sect is considered to be relatively good. Although its strength has declined and is no longer glorious, its inheritance has not been extinct. After tens of thousands of years of rest and recuperation, it has now restored some of the glory of its ancestors.
This wide recruitment of ‘disciples’ this time is a manifestation of Ziyang Sect’s ‘desire’ expansion power.
For those small and medium-sized forces attached to Ziyang Sect, this is also a golden opportunity.
Skinny camels are bigger than horses. Even if Ziyang Sect is not good enough, it is now one of the three powers on Shi'ao Island. Naturally, there are countless monks who are willing to worship in it. .
Only the one where children enter the ‘door’ of the sect and the 30% enshrinement rule can be exempted, which is enough to drive those small and medium-sized forces crazy.
You must know that the top powers of the 36 islands are generally like this, and they don’t take the dependent powers as humane exploitation.
Take the Yun family as an example, 90% of the spirit stones earned each year are worthy of the Ziyang Sect.
If it is reduced by 30%, then the pressure on any small and medium-sized power will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, and there is no need to worry about the annual task.
Of course, the premise is that some children must pass the Ziyang School assessment.
Therefore, most of the monks who participated in the trial of the ‘door’ this time came from the forces attached to the wings of the Ziyang Sect.
At this time, it is already a month later.
The big sun hangs high, warm and bright, shining on the magnificent sea of ‘wave’ reads;.
Along the coast, hundreds of vigorous young people gathered here, waiting for the Ziyang Sect to start the entrance examination.
These people are no more than twenty-five years old. Some are dressed in luxurious brocade and some are dressed in coarse linen. Everyone has anticipation and longing on their faces, and they are excited to talk about Ziyangzong.
The name of one of the three powers is not blown out. On Shi'ao Island, any monk dreams of being able to worship the Ziyang School, practice the best tactics, learn the strongest supernatural powers, and then pass the battle. At a steady pace, climb to the highest peak of Xianlu!
At this moment, it was almost noon, and the void suddenly trembled, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw an old man wearing a black robe and a childlike face emerging from the void, his indifferent eyes swept across the audience. Every monk who'crossed' his eyes felt tingling in his eyes and lowered his head subconsciously. , Dare not look at him.
Behind him, there are two young men in white clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary temperament.
"Very well, the monks who can wait here in advance are all smart people~IndoMTL.com~ because I don't like people who are late." The old man looked indifferent, his black robe flew, he was suspended in the air, like a **** Only, high above, overlooking sentient beings.
"Although there is still a quarter of an hour before the actual assessment time, the moment I appeared, it symbolized the official start of the assessment of the entrance to the sect. If there are still monks coming, they will be counted as late and not allowed. Participate in the assessment, now everyone please come to me to register."
The old man's expression was calm, and a light and fluttering sentence deprived the monks who had travelled far away from the right to be assessed.
This is cruel and normal.
This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals. The strong make the rules, and the weak follow the rules.
The old man said when it started, and that was when it started. No one would complain about the monks who were far away.
However, just as everyone was preparing to line up to register, a chuckle came slowly from afar, resounding across the entire beach.
"Brother Dao, we are far away from Ziyang Sect. Can it be convenient?"