Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 770: The final is open
In the dark council, six flame figures gathered around the round table, and the members were silent and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. The guardian who specially dispatched to enter Dragon City to preside over this matter is now dead. The parliamentary secret law has not been able to retain the slightest fragment of his soul, and he does not even know what happened to him.
But there is no doubt that this is absolutely inseparable from the mysterious Ning Qin of Xuanyun Tower...Because before the death of the guardian, the council just passed his proposal to detonate the secret of time and kill with a knife.
There is another piece of news that cannot be ignored. The time altar in the Shadow Clan’s residence has now disappeared. According to the news received by the council, the plan of protecting the law should have been successful... but Qin Yu is still alive.
Connecting these things together, it is extremely scary to think carefully, the dark council's attention to Qin Yu has instantly increased by several levels! It seems vaguely, but behind Ning Qin, I can see a deep and endless cloud and mist.
"I want to know, have you found out the identity information of Ning Qin during this period of time?" The wise man slowly said.
The Dark Council made an attempt to kill Qin Yu. Although it ended in failure, the relationship between the two parties was destined to no longer ease.
Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to deal with it. No one wants to face unknown enemies.
Jasmine said: "Ning Qin's appearance is quite abrupt. So far, he has only been found in Xuanyun Tower through Fengqing's doorway, but it is more difficult to continue to trace it." She paused slightly, and continued: "Perhaps, we should change direction. For example, why did Ning Qin help the Wu Yinzong?"
Sun Luo said in a cold tone, "I have ordered someone to investigate this point. No accident, news will come soon."
Regardless of their position, when the vital interests of the parliament are involved, they will be unanimous.
Huang Ying’s immature childlike voice is full of Bing Han, “Investigation can be done later. The key now is how to continue the Dragon City incident.”
She swept her eyes around, "Everyone, although the council has been pursuing a policy of seclusion for many years, it has never been exposed to the world, but whenever a member is killed, the council will take action to recover it. , The strength can be continuously strengthened."
He didn't say it directly, but he has expressed his attitude.
"Huntian Baojian cannot be missed. No matter who stands in front, he will only be destroyed." Dushan spoke slowly.
The sage nodded, "At this point, I think all of you should hold the same attitude. If there is no objection, the second set of plans will be launched immediately. In any case, we must prevent the Wuyinzong from gaining the top spot."
"Secondary!"
"Secondary!"
The Dark Council is in action.
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Dragon City, Colosseum.
There is still some time before the finals begin. Almost all the monks in Dragon City have gathered here, waiting for the final competition.
"This battle of the Beastmasters can be described as ups and downs. The Mist Hidden Sect had a chance to take the lead, but it was ruined by the Qing Yuanzong."
A monk spoke with emotion, but his eyes were slightly happy.
The reason is very simple. He is a supporter of the Yaoguang Hall. The Mist Hidden Sect is out early, and the Yaoguang Hall has the greatest chance of becoming the leader.
As long as Yaoguang Temple wins, he can get a gift from Dragon City.
Benefits always come first!
"Qing Yuanzong, who has always been in good contact with all parties and rarely offends people, would actually do such a thing of self-defeating one thousand and killing eight hundred enemies, there must be a hidden secret!"
"Not to mention that Qing Yuanzong remained silent afterwards, even if it is found out? The ending is unchangeable. This time, the Fog Hidden Sect has a big trouble."
"What is there to talk about for the party who left early, you should think about it, who will have the last laugh in the next final."
"It must be Yaoguang Hall!"
"It's ridiculous, with a moon tower spirit beast, it can interfere with the yin and yang Qi machine, and it will definitely win the first prize!"
"Hehe, a certain thinks the Promise Sword Sect Spirit Lizard is the strongest!"
The trilateral monks quickly fell into a dispute. The topic at the beginning was left behind. The loser was not eligible to be followed.
The final has not yet started, but in everyone’s eyes, the Fog Hidden Sect is out!
Suddenly, a sword sounded, as if it was far away in the sky, and it seemed close to the ear. The roots of cold hair suddenly emerged behind everyone, feeling the chill from the bottom of their hearts, and the noisy surroundings of the Colosseum quickly quieted down.
The Promise Sword Sect!
Sharp, cold and stern, like thousands of mountains and rivers overlapping in front, can also be cut to pieces.
A famous sword repairman, walking in silence, gathered invisible sword intent all over his body and turned into a majestic torrent.
It came slowly, with irresistible strength, to break all obstacles until it achieved the final victory.
At this moment, everyone can feel the belief in victory from the Promise Sword Sect.
Huh----
The void flashed. The sword sect had cultivated for more than five thousand years, and a skink holding a long sword appeared. Its eyes were cold and indifferent, like a deep pool without waves.
In this calm, there is more pride and self-confidence. It wants to become the victor of the Beastmaster's battle and step all opponents under its feet!
The cold moonlight spilled from the top of the head, awakening the people who had fallen into the sword intent, and suddenly looked up and found that I don't know when the sky has a full moon.
The light dimmed slightly, and the strands fell like a spring rain. They seemed to have their own spirituality, and they gathered together like an elves, surrounding a moon worshiping beast with a crescent mark between its eyebrows.
Quietly, the Hanyue Tower side came, which was different from the mighty momentum of the Promise Sword Sect. Their silent behavior seemed to have more confidence in it.
He makes him stronger... Because in the end, we will win.
The qi machine pulls, and the eyes of the sword-wielding lizard meets the moon-worshiping beast in mid-air. Without any action, the fighting spirit has filled every inch of space.
The Master of the Moon Tower raised his hand, worshiped the moon beast with a low groan, and lowered her head docilely, letting her slender fingers gently stroke the soft fur on her body.
"Sword Master, even if you and I are going to fight, we should be in the Colosseum. Please hold back a little and don't waste each other's energy."
The master of Sword Sect nodded, "The tower master said very much, don't be impatient, it is time for you to show off today."
The sharp lizard's sword is slightly lowered, with eyes closed and calm, like a peerless swordsman, preparing for a sword that will surprise the world.
Having not yet entered the Colosseum, the performances of the Promise Sword Sect and the Moon Tower injected a stimulant for everyone, making them awed and frightened, but at the same time they were extremely excited and eager.
But today, there is still the most crucial party that has not come-even the supporters of Jianzong and the Moon Tower have to admit that in terms of their strength, Yaoguang Palace’s Feng Luan is extremely powerful. Have the absolute qualification to compete for the Beastmaster.
Now that Jianzong and Hanyue Pagoda have arrived, Yaoguang Hall will no longer remain silent.
The general trend of the battle must start before entering the Colosseum. It is impossible to let Jianzong and Moon Tower take advantage.
"Come!" whispered from the crowd.
A gust of wind blows up the dust, and lifts everyone's robes.
At the end of the line of sight, the glamorous female nuns of Yaoguang Hall appeared in front of everyone in different styles. It's not the overbearing confidence of the Sword Sect, nor the silence of the Moon Tower, but in terms of appearance, the Yaoguang Palace, which naturally has the "beauty" bonus, has naturally received the most attention.
Many monks are dazzled and fascinated, and their eyes are almost on them. The beauty of the female cultivators in the Yaoguang Temple is one aspect. Because of the practice of practice, every move has the power to affect people's hearts.
The head of the Yaoguang Hall, Bei Qiong, looked calm, as if Mingzhu’s eyes swept across the audience, "Sorry, because of some delays, I’m late."
Not long ago, there was an argument inside Yaoguang Hall, and finally a certain decision was passed with a slight advantage.
Bei Qiong knows that her actions have caused dissatisfaction among some elders, but as long as she can win and let Yaoguang Hall become the leader, all the accusations will disappear.
The sword master's eyes flickered slightly, "Hallmaster Beiqiong, now that the Yaoguang Hall has arrived, where is your Fengluan?"
The relationship between the Seven Great Sects and the Shadow Clan is delicate, and it will naturally be arranged. What happened at the Altar of Time a few days ago, although it is difficult to find out because of the Shadow Clan’s silence, one news was revealed.
Feng Luan of Yaoguang Hall used the time secret to break through, but was interrupted by the Hidden Fog Sect. With the back of his head, he would not be in a good situation.
If there is a problem with Fengluan, today's battle for the leader will only be left with the Promise Sword Sect and the Hanyue Tower.
Hanyue Pagoda's expression is calm, as if she doesn't care about this matter, or that she has enough confidence, no matter whether there is an accident with the Yaoguang Hall Fengluan, she can't compete with the moon worship beast.
Beijing glanced at it and said, "After entering the Colosseum, Luanfeng will naturally appear."
The Sword Master frowned. Could it be that the news is wrong? The Yaoguang Hall's performance is not like that, Fengluan has a big problem. This was different from what he thought. His lips moved slightly to transmit the sound to the Skink, and it slowly nodded, with a calm expression.
It has been cultivated for more than five thousand years, and it has already become a swordsman. No matter any news, it cannot easily shake its mind.
The sword master feels a little calm, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, let's enter the arena!"
"Wait." Bei Qiong said softly.
The sword master's face changed slightly.
The main road of Hanyue Tower: "Indeed, it's okay to wait."
When the three people talked, they didn't cover up their respective voices, and the people around them naturally heard them.
At the moment, everyone is stagnant, and some thoughts are knotted. The three sides of today's final have arrived. What are you waiting for?
But someone who has a fast brain speed has already reacted a little, subconsciously staring at his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
Mist Hidden Sect!
How could this be possible? On that day, Qing Yuanzong Qing Yuan challenged Dark Star Binghu, the scene was tragic, everyone witnessed the tragic scene, and Dark Star Binghu was lucky to be able to recover a life, could it be recovered in just a few days, and Participate in today's final?
What a joke about comprehension!
Or, the Mist Hidden Sect decided to change a spirit beast to participate in today's competition? This is okay, but if you really want to do this, I'm afraid it is humiliating yourself?
In the silence, footsteps sounded. The first to see all the cultivators of the Hidden Fog Sect, he subconsciously whispered, his face full of shock.
Next, exclaimed one after another.
The Mist Hidden Sect Master Khufu who walked in the front was totally different from the other day. He was so old and rotten that he seemed to die at any time.
What happened, the lord of the dignified sect, the big man in charge of the Eastern Plains, got to this point in just a few days?
"Everyone is here, so let's get in." Hufu's voice was hoarse, and a few words seemed to consume a lot of energy. His face became paler and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
He turned around and bowed his hands in a salute, "Sir, I am no longer competent for today's affairs. Please host the final."
This decision, Hufu did not discuss with anyone, but after the Wu Yinzong was shocked, they all remained silent.
Under the black robe, Qin Yu thought for a while and nodded, "Okay."
This final is about Yundie's fate, so he can control it personally.
Khufu smiled with joy, "Thank you, Mr.!"
With the help of his disciple, he stepped aside, and immediately highlighted Qin Yu's position.
Countless eyes gathered.
The mysterious black-robed monk in the Hidden Fog Sect has already attracted the attention of everyone. It seems that today, he will act on behalf of the Hidden Fog Sect.
Thinking of the first place to compete on the day, the amazing results that broke the tenth ring, everyone was slightly surprised, today the Mist Hidden Sect still has a hole card?
Bei Qiong took a deep look at Qin Yu, trying to suppress the anger and resentment in his heart. This person has a mysterious origin and great powers, so it is best not to forge a big feud. But if there is a chance in the future, she will never mind making a move and sending this black-robed man to **** forever!
"Since everyone is here, don't delay time." Yuluo stepped on her foot and led the female practitioners of Yaoguang Hall into the sky and flew directly into the Colosseum.
"We will definitely win!"
"Yaoguang Palace will win!"
The support monks followed.
The Sword Master glanced at the extremely old Hufu, then at Qin Yu wearing a black robe, his eyes flashed sharply.
咻——
咻——
Sword Qi broke through the air as fast as thunder, and fell on the Promise Sword Sect platform in a flash.
Qin Yu felt his eyes fall on him, frowned slightly and looked up, making eye contact with the Lord of Hanyue Tower. The other party looked calm, nodded slightly, and said: "Since the Hidden Fog Sect is the last to come, let's be the last one to enter."
The Moon Worship Beast roared, and the moonlight that fell down sent the people of Hanyue Tower to take off to the Colosseum. This hand once again caused an exclaim, the Moon Worship Beast's manipulation of the power of the moon seemed to be stronger than expected.
"The Moon Tower must be the leader!"
"Haha, the collective gift of Dragon City will belong to me!"
The support monks laughed.
Qin Yu withdrew his gaze from the people in the Moon Tower. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt a hint of condescending pity in that look just now.
Turning around, Qin Yu glanced over Hufu, his expression was slightly tense, his eyes showed tension and some hatred. Perceiving the look in his eyes, Hufu immediately reduced his emotions, but Qin Yu had already remembered this change in his heart.
It seems that there should be other things between the hidden Wuzong and the Tower of Hanyue.
The thought turned slightly and then pressed down, Qin Yu didn't care about the nasty between the two sects, and said lightly: "Let's go."
Entering the Colosseum, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Qin Yu suddenly felt that he seemed to have some inexplicable connection with this place~ IndoMTL.com~ You can faintly feel the existence of this powerful force deep in the arena. The power of, can be sensed intently but not found, it seems just an illusion.
Frowning, Qin Yu landed on the round stage. There was no more time for him, and the finals began immediately!
Om——
As the four sects entered the arena, a ball of light appeared on the Colosseum platform, spinning rapidly, emitting red and blue light.
Huh----
The ball of light stopped, the red light pointed towards the Yaoguang Hall and the Moon Tower, and the two ends of the blue light were the Endless Sword Sect and the Mist Hidden Sect.
The draw is over!
Rumble--
There was a roar from the depths of the Colosseum, and the entire field was divided into two, turning into two identical stadiums.
The four finals will be held simultaneously.
咻——
A sword light flashed, and the Skink fell on the field. The sword intent on the surface of the long sword it was holding was vomiting, continuously splitting the air and blasting.
Raising the long sword, pointing to the location of the Hidden Fog Sect, even if it is isolated by the power of the Colosseum, one can feel the deep chill contained therein.
Qin Yu looked calm, patted with both hands, the air rippled.
The next moment, the temperature between the sky and the earth drops crazily, and the huge body of Dark Star Binghu slowly emerges in these ripples.
It first glanced at Qin Yu, bowed its head respectfully and groaned in gratitude, and then turned to the sword-wielding spirit lizard, with indifferent eyes.
The skink retreated suddenly, and at the same time the long sword in his hand danced. Where it was originally, the ground stones were shattered, and sharp ice thorns sprang from it.
At the same time, pale air appeared in the air. They contained terrifying low temperature. Only a small piece was enough to freeze the entire river.
The sword's edge collided with the pale air, making a sound of gold and iron, and extreme cold spreading along the sword's body, the skin of the skink was covered with ice quickly and gradually.