Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 71: The beginning of the conference (below)
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If this were not the case, and many sects directly joined forces to encircle and suppress the Xuantian Sword Gate, then Zhao Jiuge would just give up and forget it. No matter who is the chief, he may be powerless.
After reading the information in this jade tube, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help thinking of Lin Banruo and Song family brothers and sisters, thought of Lin Banruo’s cold and moving face, thought of Song Rujing’s quirky girl, and thought of Song Yuansheng who pretended to be an old man .
Faced with this complicated and confusing situation, I don’t know what kind of posture Xuankongguan and Baihuagu will assume, whether to stay neutral and watch the fire from the other side, or choose to stand on their side of Xuantian Sword Gate.
However, Zhao Jiuge knows the grievances between his master Jian Wuxin and Hua Lingsu, the master of Baihua Valley. Although the two did not become Taoists, at least Hua Lingsu would never stand on the side of Wandaozong and deal with them together. Xuantian Sword Gate, at most choose no action.
As for the Xuan Kong View, it should not be even more likely to interfere with these grievances, and the inheritance of the Hang Kong View itself is not measured, every time a disciple will not exceed the number of one hand, Zhao Jiuge is mostly thinking that at most two people will take action at that time, because Get in touch with yourself and help yourself.
As for the Anonymous Temple never participated in these disputes, the most important thing is that there has never been a precedent for participating in martial arts competitions in previous years, so basically the Anonymous Temple can be ignored.
Zhao Jiuge sighed lightly, thinking about so many sects, which ones can be pulled and which ones are incompatible, every sect and force appeared in his mind.
After browsing the jade tube and thinking about these power disputes, Zhao Jiuge was looking at the main hall of the Xuantian Temple. Master Jian Wuxin had long since disappeared, leaving only the yarn on the side.
"You don’t need so much pressure. Just like the master said, try your best. It’s not a big deal. When the time comes, it’s nothing more than a competition of strength. There are senior sisters here, what are you afraid of? There are still a few days of leisure time, early Go back and rest."
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's face with a headache, Sasha said with a smile, patted Zhao Jiuge's shoulder habitually, and then turned and left.
Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge was driving Feijian and left here and returned to his own Jiuge Peak. As the martial arts competition approached, Zhao Jiuge's whole person was a little excited. He thought he was already He was ready, but when this day came, he found himself still a little nervous.
In the Xuantian Sword Gate, while preparing for the martial arts competition, other sects of the Holy Land are naturally doing the same thing. After all, the martial arts competition is a comparison for the entire Chinese world. An important feast.
Whether it is those sect forces or those disciples, they all want to become famous on this highly anticipated occasion. This is undoubtedly a good opportunity.
Because the position of each martial arts competition is changed, so a few days later, the disciples of the Xuantian Jianmen have to set off to Wandaozong, the holy land of this martial arts competition.
The secret place where you want to participate in the martial arts tournament is not in the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, but requires the cooperation of the seven sacred sites to open it with secret methods. According to legend, the rules of the martial arts tournament have a long history, and the secret place is said to be the original one. The immortals of a holy land jointly created, not belonging to a certain place, but in a mysterious space.
As for the individual competition at that time, naturally, it must be held in Wandaozong, and on the day when the martial arts contest begins, the entire Wandaozong is open to the outside world, and the martial formations are temporarily closed, regardless of the participating martial arts, You can enter the Ten Thousand Dao Sects to watch the excitement. Except for some forbidden places, you can go and watch them in other places.
When that day comes, I believe that the entire Ten Thousand Dao Sect’s people will be on high alert. Maybe some old guys who often don’t come out will come out to prevent some people with ulterior motives from daring to fish in troubled waters. They all have the courage to do it, or if chaos occurs and there is not enough strength to deal with it, it may cause the sect to be destroyed.
Three days later, Jiugefeng.
Zhao Jiuge stood alone on the top of the mountain, gazing at the distant scenery. He was wearing a black brocade robe, and his delicate complexion was particularly conspicuous. His black brocade robe swayed slightly with the breeze on the top of the mountain.
As the cultivation base is getting higher and deeper now, the dusty temperament of the whole body is getting stronger and stronger, which has changed a lot compared with when he first entered the martial arts.
In the past few days, Zhao Jiuge has kept his strength at its peak. Now he has the peak strength of the late Nascent Soul Realm. The spiritual power in his body is turbulent, and the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram has been mastered very skillfully, Linghua Yulu Dan's medicinal effect is also completely nourishing his mind,
Now he is ready, just waiting for the start of the martial arts competition!
Unknowingly, after coming to Xuantian Sword Gate for so many years, Zhao Jiuge's thoughts suddenly returned to the beginning. Who would have thought that after the time has passed, the depressed kid can reach the point he is now.
Looking back on the scenes along the way, Zhao Jiuge seemed to feel like he was dreaming. He believed that in the near future, when he reached a certain height, he would have a dreamlike feeling when he thought of the present.
Thinking about the people and things in the past, Zhao Jiuge has an unspeakable feeling in his heart. Too many faces are intertwined in his mind, and too many figures linger in his heart. Now everything is nothing but human beings, those he owes Others' money has not been repaid, but now it is one step closer to having that ability.
Now Zhao Jiuge, on the top of the mountain, has a vicissitudes of life and his eyes are full of thoughts. At this moment, his heart seems to have drifted to nine days beyond the nine days of clouds and the breeze in the mountains, and his heart seems to be He always has a lingering face, always looking at him.
"I heard that I will be leaving tomorrow. Are you going to participate in the martial arts competition?"
Just when Zhao Jiuge's thoughts floated to nowhere, suddenly there was a fragrance of fragrance around him, and a figure did not know when he appeared beside him.
When Zhao Jiuge heard the movement around him, he condensed his thoughts and looked at the charming white-skinned woman in purple palace clothes beside him.
"Yes, I'm leaving tomorrow. I guess it will take a few months to go." Zhao Jiuge nodded with a chuckle.
"Oh, then I won't see you off tomorrow. I am here waiting for you to come back." After Tao Wanqing finished speaking, after hesitating for a while, she continued, "The disciples in the school have been talking about In this martial arts competition, it is said that every year the disciples are killed and injured, so be careful when you arrive."
"This path of entering cultivation is originally a dangerous thing. If you want to improve your strength, you have to go through these rest assured. Then you can rest assured, I can't die, waiting for me to lead the mysterious Tianjianmen won good results."
Zhao Jiuge said with a sigh, as if he felt that this topic was a bit dull, and couldn't help but change the topic with a smile.
"Well, when you come back, don't be too far from my cultivation base. I will cultivate here and wait for you to come back. I will definitely leave you far behind."
Tao Wanqing said with a strong smile, but there was still a worried look on her face, and her attractive red lips moved.
"I went in to practice, I won't see you off tomorrow, see you back, be careful yourself."
After saying this, Tao Wan left without looking back, and entered the room, but when she turned around, the smile on her face was gone, replaced by a worried face.
She is not a fool. She has come to Xuantian Sword Sect for so long. Naturally, some places have been very familiar with it. Sometimes when going out to hang out, she often hears about this martial art competition. After all, this martial art competition is not a trivial matter. All the disciples knew about it, Tao Wanqing knew the specific situation when she asked.
As for the situation of the Xuantian Sword Sect, it has been spread in the martial arts for a long time, so after the start of this martial arts competition, let alone, the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Dao Sect have had their grievances. For a long time, this time it is naturally intolerable, but there will undoubtedly be a fight at that time, and the process is naturally very dangerous.
As the chief disciple, Zhao Jiuge is definitely the first to bear the brunt of stress or danger. Tao Wanqing knows that Zhao Jiuge pretended to be calm just now, and said those words lightly, just not wanting to worry her. It's a pity that she doesn't know the specific situation.
But these are not something she can change as a woman, even though it is extremely dangerous, but Zhao Jiuge, as the chief disciple, is his responsibility!
Since she couldn't solve anything, Tao Wanqing simply didn't face it at all, and left as she wanted to practice, lest she herself express too much worry and affect Zhao Jiuge's mood.
"Haha, don't worry, don't worry about it, otherwise I am dead, how will I look at your beautiful face in the future, someone said last time, let me see enough in the future."
Just as Tao Wanqing was about to approach the room, she suddenly heard Zhao Jiuge shouting behind her. After hearing this, Tao Wanqing smiled badly, then turned around and left it to Zhao Jiuge A bright smile, without saying anything, entered the room.
Zhao Jiuge smiled helplessly, Tao Wanqing's strange feeling, he can naturally feel it, and because she was worried that she could not stay at Xuantian Sword Gate because she was worried that she was dead, it was for other reasons. Then Zhao Jiuge is not known, but history is not without the fall of the chief disciple. Geniuses die before they grow, and they are not considered geniuses.
There is still one night to leave, and seeing Tao Wanqing's appearance, Zhao Jiuge obviously has no plans to go in again, but chooses to sit outside for one night, and all his preparations have been made.
This night, Zhao Jiuge's mind was empty, and his mood slowly calmed down, the tension gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of excitement.
When the sky pierced through a ray of sunlight, Zhao Jiuge opened his dark eyes. It was dawn and the martial arts competition was about to begin!
Zhao Jiuge took a deep breath, then stood up, ready to get up to go to the Xuantian Temple. Today there is bound to be a crowd of people, and for many people, today is a special day, not only the Xuantian Sword Gate, The same goes for many other sacred sects!