"This is a non-causal door, which is a good method..."
Looking at Jianchou who seemed to be still in a trance, Zhenren Hengxu sighed, but it was hard to tell whether it was admiration or fear.
Fudao Shanren also stared at Jianchou for a long time, but still couldn't come to his senses.
The battle just now was a foregone conclusion.
Jianchou's "phantom body Jianchou" has the power to crush everyone.
A look, a movement, can make people intoxicated by its powerful force.
Especially...
At the moment when Jianchou, who was carrying the Emperor Jiang Fenglei Wings, was torn into pieces.
Violence and bloodiness reached their peak at the same time. It was ruthless and decisive. If this could be achieved with just the strength of his hands, how could the body be strong
Thoughts came to his mind one after another. Fu Dao Shanren belatedly turned around and looked at Heng Xu Zhenren, and asked three words: "Are you jealous?"
"… "
envy
At this moment, Heng Xu had no idea what was going on. He could only smile bitterly, shook his head, and asked, "What is the origin of this phantom body of your first disciple?"
Fudaoshanren took a bite of the chicken leg, his eyebrows twitched, he glanced at Hengxu out of the corner of his eye, and then lowered his head.
"Inner demon."
After he uttered the two words, his expression remained calm and his heart rate remained steady. Instead, his face was filled with worry and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was worried about the future of his disciple.
Xiahou She's phantom body is Jianchou, or it can be explained that he was once defeated by Jianchou and developed an obsession.
Seeing this phantom body of Jianchou exudes a chilling sense of murder, which really makes people feel uneasy.
The "heart demon" mentioned by Fudaoshanren actually matched the speculations of others...
However, for some reason, after Hermit Fudao gave this answer, Zhenren Hengxu seemed a little unconvinced.
But he didn't show his doubts.
"I have just sensed that my disciple Xie Buchen has appeared on the Zhanye Island in the West Sea. He must have brought back some news after returning from the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple. The hidden world is fragile and has been destroyed. Now it can only withstand the pressure of Jindan-stage cultivators. If we follow our original plan, we will send several Jindan-stage cultivators to explore the hidden world again. Your disciple..."
Fu Dao raised an eyebrow: "How?"
"Your disciple must be among these people." Zhenren Hengxu followed what he said just now about the "inner demon" and said, "If there is really an inner demon, it is best to solve it all after this small meeting. The hidden world of Qingfeng Temple is strange and unpredictable. You must know it better than me. If you worry about it now, it will be too late."
"Is this something you should worry about?"
Upon hearing this, Fudaoshanren rolled his eyes.
Hengxu remained silent.
Fu Dao Shanren suddenly remembered something and asked, "Your thirteenth disciple is not dead?"
On the second heaven monument, Jianchou's name appeared above Xie Buchen's name. Xie Buchen's name did not disappear, but was ranked second, proving that either he died before anyone surpassed him to become the first, or he broke through before anyone surpassed him.
Now, after hearing these calm words from Master Hengxu, Fudaoshanren suddenly came to his senses.
Not dead, it seems like he has made a breakthrough.
Zhenren Hengxu smiled slightly and said, "You have survived a great disaster and have reached the level of a golden elixir."
"… "
Just seems humble.
Fudao Shanren could see the disgust in his smile and just laughed: "It seems that it would be best to wait for your disciple to come back, let him show the way, and take a few people to explore the hidden world."
"That's right."
As if he did not hear the coldness hidden in Fudaoshanren's words, Zhenren Hengxu nodded calmly and gave an affirmative answer.
Fudaoshanren shook his head, clapped his hands, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.
He did not continue the topic and snorted coldly: "Your disciple did not form the elixir much earlier than my disciple. Besides, the one who is on the stage now is my disciple!"
This is the real happy event!
As for Xie Buchen
The thirteenth true disciple under the tutelage of Master Kunwu
What the hell!
He clapped his hands, and the gloom on his face disappeared completely, and he was replaced by a beaming smile.
Standing on the steps of the Grand Hall of the Heavens, overlooking the entire Yunhai Square and the entire Kunwu, Fudao Shanren cleared his throat solemnly, coughed twice, and spoke loudly: "The third test is over. One hundred and nineteen people, one hundred and nineteen Tiantai, belong to one person."
"The winner, Yashan, will see the sorrow!"
"Boom..."
This one sentence seemed to ignite the entire Kunwu. Discussions arose one after another at the same time, and it was suddenly impossible to hear who was saying what.
Jianchou had already suppressed all his outward emotions, and after hearing the voice, he subconsciously looked towards the opposite side.
Xiahou She is missing.
Only a dark red figure was left, walking against the flow of people, through the crowd.
“Ka-ka-ka…”
The rest that were originally distributed in all directions of Kunwu, all gathered towards the highest sky-reaching platform.
Xiahou She is twenty-four, Ruhua Gongzi is sixteen, Xiao Jin is thirteen, Jiang Wenchao is eleven, Zuo Liu is ten—
One hundred and nineteen terraces connected to the rooftop!
The hard stones collided with each other with a force as powerful as a landslide.
Dust was flying, and rocks kept rising and falling, soon turning into a huge platform, like a vast land suspended in mid-air.
On Yunhai Square, everyone looked up with amazement in their eyes.
Jianchou also looked back and was a little stunned at the huge shadow hanging in the sky.
Zhenren Hengxu smiled, looked deeply at Jianchou, whose face showed no sign of abnormality, and only sighed, "After all, heroes emerge young." He took a step forward and stood at the front of the Hall of All Heavens.
The wind was cold, and the Taoist robe fluttered violently.
His hair and beard were almost white, and he seemed to be riding the wind, giving people the feeling that he had attained immortality.
He turned his hands in his sleeves in front of him, with the backs of his hands facing down and the palms facing up.
"One person please!"
The moderate and peaceful voice was not loud, but when it reached everyone's ears, there was a sense of vicissitudes and grandeur, which suddenly resounded through everyone.
When everyone looked over, they saw that Master Hengxu spread out his palm, revealing his palm which was covered with palm lines. There was a complicated black seal branded on the palm, which looked ordinary.
But at the moment it appeared, the spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth seemed to stagnate for a moment.
Once everyone's eyes are set on it, they can never be taken away.
A ray of golden light, slowly but quickly, condensed out from the black seal and shot towards the void in front of the Hall of the Heavens like an arrow!
"Bang!"
The golden light seemed to hit something in the void, creating ripples.
Thus, the shape of an octagonal platform finally appeared among the ripples.
Almost everyone in the entire Central Region sensed its presence and looked at it with awe!
It has ancient patterns carved on the base; there are eight tall pillars in the octagonal corners, with patterns of eight ancient beasts coiled on them, giving it a sense of vastness; it hangs high in the void right in front of the Hall of the Heavens, as if it is suspended outside the nine heavens, at the end of the sky.
It’s too high, too high, it actually makes people feel suffocated.
“Boom!”
The sky-reaching platform that had originally gathered together to be like land, suddenly split apart the moment the platform appeared, and turned into pieces of floating steps of different sizes, starting from the lower part and spreading towards the higher platform!
One hundred and nineteen terraces connected to the sky form a smooth road leading to the One-person Terrace!
Jianchou looked up at the platform above the clouds and saw nothing but a blur.
She could only see its vague shape, but could not glimpse its every inch of outline and every edge, as if some mysterious force was blocking her exploration.
Fudao Shanren looked at the platform from afar and sighed: "How many names are engraved on these eight pillars?"
"Not more, not less."
Zhenren Hengxu smiled slightly, as if he himself did not know how many names were on it. He just looked at Jianchou and said, "The One-Man Platform has appeared. It will disappear in a moment. What kind of opportunity you can get depends entirely on the fate of the cultivator who steps on the platform. I hope that my friend Jianchou from Yashan will immediately step onto the Tongtian Road and step onto the One-Man Platform!"
Jianchou had heard about the origin of this human platform a long time ago.
It is rumored that this platform is a magic platform left by ancient monks. It has been floating in the sky, drifting in the sky like drifting on the sea.
When Zhenren Hengxu invited a person to come out to the stage, it was not a real “invite” but just a “determination”.
With a "forbidden talisman" in his hand, he could temporarily borrow the power of the rules between heaven and earth to temporarily cut off the connection between the platform and the sky, allowing it to stay above Kunwu.
In this way, the cultivators who are qualified to ascend the One-Man Platform at Zuo Sanqian's small meeting can ascend the One-Man Platform during this "forbidden" time to obtain their own opportunities.
The One-Man Platform symbolizes the highest honor for all young cultivators in the Central Region.
Not everyone who climbs to the One-Man Terrace can become a legendary monk, but every legendary monk must have climbed to the top and left his or her name on the eight pillars that reach the sky on the One-Man Terrace.
The stars are shining brightly, even if there are thousands of heroes, the rest are still just one person.
Everyone's eyes were on Jianchou.
Some were amazed, some admired, some were moved, and some were a little skeptical, or even didn't dare to believe...
All of this, Jianshou pretended not to see it.
She bowed to Master Hengxu and Master Fudao and said, "Disciple obeys your command."
The robe was moon-white and clean, as if it was dyed with the color of the sky.
Her movements were humble and respectful, her demeanor calm and gentle, and her eyes concealed a hint of sharpness. Apart from these facial features, there was no sign of any connection between her and the phantom body that had appeared before.
After Fudao Shanren and Hengxu Zhenren both nodded slightly in agreement, she turned around and looked up at the octagonal stage in the sky.
One hundred and nineteen steps were arranged before my eyes, and each step was extremely huge.
Standing in front of these stairs leading to heaven, Jianchou's figure seemed insignificant.
Countless people's eyes fell on her, including Zhou Chengjiang, Jiang Wenchao, the excited Zuo Liu and Xiao Jin, and as for Nie Xiaowan and others, their eyes were filled with excitement.
Nearly a hundred people from Yashan also gathered together, looking at Jianchou, and they all felt a sense of honor. Chen Ju and others, who were disciples of Fudaoshan, even raised their chins a little higher, as if saying, "This is my Yashan style."
Jianchou just stood in front, motionless.
Vague and mysterious.
The octagonal platform was motionless, yet there seemed to be circles of ripples spreading out from around it.
The golden light that Zhenren Hengxu had shot out earlier was shining brightly and dimming at times, as if it was in fierce conflict with the platform.
There is a dangerous atmosphere at all times, but its simplicity is so shocking that it can shock people's minds.
She needs to see for herself what the scenery is like up there.
The Hall of All Heavens is already at the place closest to the sky. Where is that one-person platform that is higher than the Hall of All Heavens and exceeds the height of the sky
A sense of heroism suddenly arose in my heart.
There are three thousand people in the Central Region, and the stars are shining. Even if there are thousands of heroes, the rest are still one person.
And this person is her—
Yashan, seeing sorrow.
So, he took a step forward and landed on the first step of the road to heaven.
“Buzz!”
The entire gray stone suddenly cracked and emitted endless golden light, and the entire road leading up to the sky, one step at a time, suddenly became bright.
Jianchou immediately felt that breath, and all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was trapped and locked at this moment.
She can't fly, can't fly in the air, and can't even ride the wind.
This stage requires her to just walk forward step by step!
Walking with her back to the crowd, her figure appeared in everyone's eyes as if it was coated with a layer of gold.
Seeing that he was in trouble, his heart suddenly calmed down.
Not the slightest bit of anxiety.
After taking one step down, the second step was taken, heading towards the highest platform!
"Wait a minute!"
Just as she took her second step, an almost sharp voice suddenly rang out from the edge of Yunhai Square!
The voice was strange.
Jianchou was stunned and frowned subconsciously.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a graceful figure leaping up and landing on the Yunhai Square.
Her usually beautiful face was now icy cold, hiding endless anger. The sneer and ridicule on her lips made people tremble at heart.
The Jianzhu Sect, headed by Zhuxin!
She came first, followed by nearly a hundred disciples of the Jianzhu Sect. They also landed on the Yunhai Square and walked towards the direction of the Hall of the Heavens.
Everyone was originally crowded together on the Yunhai Square to watch.
Now that the Candle-cutting Sect was coming with such force, and Fairy Candle Heart had such an ill-intentioned look on her face, the rest of the people naturally had no time to retreat and all made way for them.
For a moment, the Jianzhu Sect that suddenly appeared was like a sharp arrow, breaking through the crowd with great force and going straight towards Zhenren Hengxu and Fudaoshanren.
The rest of the people were not aware of it, but the elders of many sects in Yunhai Square had basically received the news.
The news that most of the Candle-cutting Sect were wiped out overnight had already spread among them.
But now that the meeting is just around the corner and this is related to Yashan, no one dares to say anything. We can only wait until the meeting is over before we can discuss anything. By then, I'm afraid there will be a bloody storm.
Unexpectedly, they didn't say anything, but the leader of the Candle-cutting Sect, Zhu Xin, actually came directly.
This is going to be a good show.
Everyone remained silent, and their eyes turned to Master Hengxu and Hermit Fudao.
The moment they saw Zhuxin appear, Zhenren Hengxu and Shanren Fudao frowned at the same time.
The time for a one-person stage to appear is limited. If it is delayed, it will cause trouble again.
Seeing that Jianchou had stopped, Fudaoshanren said in a flat voice, "Jianchou girl, go forward."
Jianchou withdrew his gaze, knowing that something might have happened, but he couldn't be sure.
After all, now is not the time to worry about this.
She also knew what was important and what was not, so she nodded to indicate that she understood, and ignored any "wait a minute" or "wait a minute" and strode forward!
Step by step, she walked steadily and quickly.
Higher and higher.
At the end of her sight, the high platform gradually became clear...
Zhu Xin, who had already arrived at the Great Hall of the Heavens, naturally heard what Fu Dao Shanren said.
She sneered, her expression sinister: "Shanren, to be the first in the Zuo Sanqian Club, you must at least be a person of high moral character. Yashan Jianchou is insidious and despicable, and won unfairly. How can he stand on the stage!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Yunhai Square exploded.
Why does Fairy Zhuxin say this
Who doesn’t know about the recent feud between the Jianzhu Sect and Yashan
But how many people really take it to heart
Unexpectedly, Fairy Zhuxin actually jumped out and said directly that Jianchou was not qualified to be on the stage
This is going to be a huge excitement!
The people on Yashan below were already frowning.
Fudaoshanren's expression did not change at all. He glanced at Zhuxin lightly, as if thinking: "You look unfamiliar. Who are you?"
"… "
There was an eerie silence.
All the elders on Yunhai Square were stunned.
Fairy Zhu Xin of the Jianzhu Sect was quite famous in the entire Central Region cultivation world. The Jianzhu Sect she was in charge of had also been thriving over the past hundred years. Among the sects dominated by female cultivators, it was only ranked below the White Moon Valley. Although its strength was only average, its reputation was not small.
how…
It seems like Fudaoshanren has never heard of it at all
Zhenren Hengxu glanced at Jianchou who was still moving forward from a distance, his eyes flickered, and he turned back and explained to Fudao Shanren calmly, "Brother Fudao has practiced for a long time, and he was wandering outside three hundred years ago. Sect Leader Zhuxin has practiced for less than three hundred years, and he has been in charge of Jianzhu Sect for only the past hundred years, so his name is naturally not known to Brother Fudao."
"oh."
After hearing this, Fudao Shanren finally gave Zhuxin a serious look.
"I thought so. It turns out that he is a talented person in the Central Region in recent years. No wonder I have never heard of him."
"… "
At this moment, Zhu Xin's face turned dark and extremely ugly, as if he had been slapped in the face.
The rest of the people on Yunhai Square looked at each other in bewilderment: It was fine that Fudao Shanren did not give face to Jianzhu Sect, after all, they were not on the same side, and he had such a bad temper and could not change; but Zhenren Hengxu's words sounded peaceful, but the meaning behind them was a bit intriguing!