Legend of Swordsman Chapter 6108: Tianjiao is born in large numbers
This trial is no better than before.
At least no life will be lost.
In this regard, Zhenling has personally mobilized tens of thousands of emperors to go in. Anyone who has a breath can be rescued, and it is no one's fault for those who are unlucky.
"Lord Zhenling does things, I'll rest assured when I wait!" Wu Zuo did not forget to compliment him, because he himself also entered the competition.
In the past 10,000 years, not everyone has been preparing secret techniques as honestly as Jian Wushuang.
Many people secretly cultivate Yanxian, then throw them into the proving ground, and finally let them choose themselves.
In fact, Jian Wushuang also has a candidate, currently in his cave.
It's the little girl he took away from Ji's house.
"By the way, the rules of this trial are very simple. I did some calculations. There were also Yanxian sent over, a total of one billion, and they fought each other. In the end, a thousand people were left to fight in the arena. Rank out, and the rest is up to you!"
The rules set by the true spirit are also very simple, and the last thousand phantoms are ranked for their reference.
There is one point that makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
That is, they become selected.
Let those Yanxians choose their own masters.
It depends on their charisma, as well as their means.
If all the people I put in are in the top 1,000, they will naturally worship me as a teacher.
No need to be picked.
"Since there are no comments, let's go!"
The true spirit got up and ripped apart the space, leading the crowd directly into the cave.
However, all they enter are the dharma bodies, otherwise this cave will be shattered.
The whole cave looks like a landscape, which is very suitable for mortals to live in.
"This viewing platform is specially built for you!" The real spirit pointed to a huge square. At this time, hundreds of thousands of strong people were already seated, and all those who came were Dharmakaya.
In the center of the square, in addition to the huge canopy, there are millions of Yanxian.
Don't look, this is the arrogance of those families and sects.
I didn't expect to get so many at once.
In addition to the selection of the true spirits, it is really a billion.
However, those who master the ultimate way are not even one in ten thousand.
Even among those geniuses, there are very few.
"Welcome to the Lord!"
Jian Wushuang and the others were at the top, and many of the powerhouses below came to compliment them, obviously wanting them to open the back door.
But this time the stakes are very high, and no one will be sloppy, all with a straight face.
It's a reminder to them not to fish in troubled waters.
Those powerhouses are also very sensible. Seeing that the gods and palace masters are all serious, naturally they dare not say anything, and they all return to their positions.
Just after going back, he started to transmit voice to those younger generation Tianjiao.
"Wanshan, don't let down the family's expectations, rush into the top 1,000, and restore my Wanjia to its former glory. Don't forget the ancestral teachings, and don't forget the ancestor Wanxing!" The descendant of , is now the Lord of the Four Tribulations Realm universe.
At the end of the war, Zhenling didn't say anything, but he actually did a lot to the families of some fallen powerhouses.
There is a lot of inclination in resources, even out of pocket.
In addition to the Wan family, there is also the Ji family.
"Ji Ye, Ji Hao, rush into the top 1,000, you will become the pride of the family!" Ji's ancestor looked at the two superiors in Ji's Tianjiao, leaking his expectations.
At the same time, many super families are explaining their descendants.
Even the ninth **** lord "Gong Ming" let the younger generation of the family participate.
"Gong Ping, remember your three-footed sword and practice it for whom!"
This voice entered the ears of an unknown boy with a sword in the square. After hearing this sentence, the boy's expression was shocked.
His three-footed sword was made by his ancestors.
He is the ninth lord of Qi Temple!
The voice transmission just now is the rumored ancestor.
He was originally calm, but after hearing these encouraging words, he also revealed an excited look.
The arrogance below, after hearing the voice transmission of the ancestors or elders of the family, their morale is high!
Jian Wushuang does not have a junior, so this link is naturally missing.
But in his cave world, it is another scene.
On top of the mountain.
A white-haired devil was beheaded with a sword and blood was spilled on the spot.
The person who drew the sword was a young girl, her eyes were cold, and she was dressed in white.
Behind the girl, there is another person.
He put his hands around his chest and held a long sword, his face was arrogant, but he spoke highly of the girl: "Old Demon is a Dayan immortal, you can kill with one sword, it seems that the teacher Zun will take you away this time."
"Senior brother, why do you say that, you also killed a Dayan immortal!" The girl turned her head to look at the man, her expression did not change, and her face was still cold.
"Why is my junior sister always cold? Master will take the two of us out of this world soon, so why not be happy?"
The arrogant man has an arrogant expression to everyone, but only has a different personality towards this girl.
The girl did not change herself because of this, she still said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!"
Leave these words, and then step down the mountain.
"Is it because of your useless brother?" The arrogant man smiled disdainfully, "Even the master can't help him, I think you'd better give up, and he doesn't seem to be blood relatives with you, so he's lingering on the seeds of the Wanhua Poison. After so many years, why be so persistent, we have all become immortals!"
Shhh!
The cold sword was unsheathed in an instant.
The tip of the sword is only a sliver away from the neck of the arrogant man. The person who sent the sword is naturally the girl. There is anger in her eyes, and she said word by word: "In front of me, you don't deserve to mention him!"
The voice fell, and the Divine Sword returned to its sheath.
The girl just left.
The arrogant brain wiped his neck, snorted coldly, and secretly said in his heart: "It's stupid, to be so concerned about a waste, wait, I will surpass you after you go out, when the time comes."
He leaks a wicked smile.
Everything here is seen by Jian Wushuang.
"It smells like Jiang Shang!"
He gave a wry smile, turned his thoughts, and came to the wooden house at the bottom of the mountain.
The girl just now was the little girl he took from Ji's house, and now she is Yanxian.
To say that the layout is the longest, who can be longer than him?
The time here has been changed by him. The outside world is only tens of thousands of years, but one hundred thousand years have passed here.
about three or four times slower.
And also found a teacher specially for her.
Her master is not an outsider either.
"Brother Lu Hua, you've worked hard this time!"
In the wooden house, Jian Wushuang and Lu Hua sat facing each other.
The master I was looking for was the original palace master of Yuanyang Palace, Wu Zuo's life and death brother.
"You're welcome, but it's just a dharma body. I was curious about why I taught it at first, but you already have a plan!"
Lu Hua chuckled lightly.
When Jian Wushuang came to him, he thought that Jian Wushuang wanted to use this incident to give him treasures.
(End of this chapter)