Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 162
On the top of the main peak, there is a glazed tile roof, carved beams and painted buildings, and a resplendent ancient hall stands on the ground. It is magnificent and majestic.

The square is paved with blue bricks, white jade is the railing, and the clouds are steaming. When everyone walks on it, they all have a vague feeling of being in a fairyland.

"Wow, is that the Treasure Hall of the Headmaster? It's much more magnificent than our Tianwu Kingdom's imperial palace!" Shi Yu clicked his tongue, looking extremely excited, and pointed at the Treasure Hall of the Headmaster in the distance.

"What's the ghost's name? Didn't you see that the others didn't speak?" Shen Yuexin kicked him viciously.

"Grandma, please be gentle, it really hurts!" Shi Yu gasped and grinned for a while, but his voice lowered a lot, fearing that the little witch Shen Yuexin would kick him again .

Yang Xuan didn't speak, but looked away from the Hall of the Headmaster and landed on the square.

At this time, the square was already crowded with people, and many inner disciples of Qixuanmen came early after hearing the bell. Although there were a lot of people, no one dared to make a loud noise in front of the main teaching hall, and they were all waiting for Yan Changkong to appear body.

The bell of the edict of the head teacher may not ring once every few years or ten years, but every time the bell rings, it indicates that there is an important event to be announced.

Without keeping everyone waiting, the majestic Yan Changkong, dressed in red robes, refreshed and refreshed, soon appeared, standing on the top of the stone steps in front of the teaching hall in the square. People dare not look at him.

Swish swish!
At the same time, a group of dozens of elders from the inner sect came out of the teaching hall one after another, and stood in a row behind Yan Changkong with solemn expressions.

"So many inner sect elders!"

Yang Xuan raised his brows slightly, he didn't know much about inner sect, and he was a little surprised to see that there were so many elders of inner sect in the sect, but he was relieved immediately, after all, he was one of the three major sects on Xingchen Island. One, it would be a joke if there were only a few or a dozen elders in the inner sect.

There are men and women among these inner sect elders, their cultivation bases are different, and the lowest has reached the fifth heaven of the Vientiane Realm. Looking around, there are many people who look to be in their thirties, and some of them are pretty good-looking. Xuan couldn't help but glanced a few more times.

"Boy, put your eyes on the rules. He is an inner sect elder with a high status. How can you blaspheme him?" Shen Yuexin stood beside Yang Xuan, clearly noticing his strangeness.

"The little girl is just ignorant. I am purely admiring, admiring, do you understand?" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and knocked on Shen Yuexin's forehead.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me?" Shen Yuexin bared her teeth and claws, her eyes spewing fire, glaring at Yang Xuan, as if she wanted to fight him desperately.

"It's still polite to hit you. If you have nothing to do, you little girl will sing against me in the future. See if I don't give you some strong medicine." Yang Xuan said with a straight face, pretending to be ferocious.

"Cut, don't scare people, grandma doesn't believe that you dare to mess with me in front of Senior Sister Qin Lan?" The corners of Shen Yuexin's mouth turned up slightly, with a hint of teasing and provocation.

"Did we have any grudges in the previous life? Why do you always like to pick on me?"

Yang Xuan was angry and funny, he really didn't want to mess around in front of Qin Lan, but Shen Yuexin was really itchy, and he was going to find a chance to teach her a lesson.

"Sister Qin Lan, he is too bad, you have to help me teach him a lesson." Shen Yuexin looked at Qin Lan for help.

"How can I teach you a lesson? I can't beat him." Qin Lan was helpless.

"Hey, Little Pepper, it's better to ask for yourself than to ask for others. You should come and teach me a lesson yourself." Yang Xuan said with a smirk.

"Bastard, be careful at night." Shen Yuexin gritted her teeth when she heard Yang Xuan's words.

"Tonight, okay, I happen to be short of a bed warmer, it would be great if you could come..."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan felt a pain in his waist, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and quickly turned his head to look at Qin Lan, laughing and saying, "Well, Lan'er, I'm joking, don't be angry..."

"Quiet!"

At this time, Yan Changkong gave a soft drink, and then raised his voice: "I summoned you here today for no other reason than to talk about the secret realm of the ancient gods. Many of you may already know about it. However, my knowledge is limited, so I will explain in detail here that the ancient god secret realm is a dojo opened by the ancient powerhouse. It has been passed down for a long time, and it is opened every thousand years. Do you know why this is?"

"Respond to the sect master, because the ancient mysterious territory is very dangerous." An inner sect disciple replied loudly.

"That's right, but you're a little bit wrong. It's not dangerous, but very dangerous. Only two or three of ten people enter the secret realm of the ancient gods can survive. The death rate is so high that it makes people daunting." Yan Changkong said.

Hearing this, the faces of many inner disciples changed drastically. Some of them were eager to enter the ancient mysterious realm to seek opportunities, but after hearing Yan Changkong's words, they suddenly realized the horror of the ancient mysterious realm.

Yan Changkong said again: "Okay, I'm not talking nonsense. This time, there will be ten elders from the Vientiane territory leading the team in the ancient mysterious realm. The disciples who want to go must sign up in the elder hall to test their strength. Only those who pass the elder's test will In addition, due to the limited number of places, those whose cultivation level is lower than the seventh level of the Yuan Condensation Realm should not sign up."

As soon as this remark came out, many inner disciples whose cultivation base was lower than the seventh heaven of the Condensation Realm were a little downcast, but Yan Changkong had already spoken, and they did not dare to disobey.

Furthermore, there are many dangers in the ancient mysterious territory, even if their cultivation base exceeds the seventh heaven of the Yuan Condensation Realm, they still have to weigh whether they have the strength and courage to dare to enter.

Yan Changkong slowed down, and continued: "There are countless treasures in the ancient mysterious territory, but you should remember that, apart from the inheritance of the ancient gods, the best thing is the divine light of good fortune."

"Light of good fortune!?"

Many inner disciples were stunned, as if they had never heard of it, including Yang Xuan, he had never heard of the Divine Light of Creation, and did not know what it was.

"Master, what is the divine light of good fortune?" At this moment, a bold inner disciple couldn't help but ask.

"The divine light of good fortune is a great good fortune. It is a magical light beam formed by the gathering of incomparably pure good fortune energy. Warriors who are baptized by this light beam will greatly improve their cultivation."

"I don't know how much it can be improved?" An inner disciple whispered.

As if hearing this, Yan Changkong laughed and said, "Let's put it this way, if a martial artist in the fifth and sixth heavens of the Yuan Condensation Realm can be baptized by the divine light of good fortune, then his cultivation can at least be raised to the True Astral Realm."

"What, it's so amazing!" The audience was in an uproar, and the eyes of many inner disciples who were about to enter the secret realm of the ancient gods burst into light.

"It's indeed miraculous, but that's nothing. The most amazing thing about the divine light of good fortune is that it can purify the soul of a person and open up people's wisdom. A mediocre warrior who is baptized by this light can immediately become a peerless genius. "Yan Changkong said.

"real or fake!?"

"Yeah, that's incredible!"

Unbelievable shock was revealed on the faces of many inner disciples. No one thought that the Divine Light of Creation could turn a waste material into a genius.

"Sure enough, it's a great fortune!" Yang Xuan whispered, and he was bound to win the divine light of fortune.

Of course, thinking about it, he also understands that the divine light of good fortune is rare, and even if he encounters it, he may be in danger. If he is not strong enough, let alone being baptized by the divine light, he may even lose his life.

Sure enough, Yan Changkong said: "Don't be too happy too early. The Divine Light of Good Fortune is just a rumor. Whether it exists or where it is located, no one can say for sure. In short, it depends on chance."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"Don't be discouraged, there are countless opportunities in the ancient mysterious territory. As long as you can get one, you will be able to soar into the sky in the future. Finally, I hope that the disciples who are going to enter the ancient mysterious territory this time can come out alive and sound. "

"Don't worry, Sect Master, we will definitely come out alive."

In the square, many inner disciples whose cultivation base surpassed the seventh heaven of the Condensation Realm spoke in unison, and the momentum was so powerful that the clouds and mist in the sky were scattered.

Seeing this scene, Yan Changkong twitched his beard with a smile, and said the precautions for entering the ancient mysterious territory. This is the experience of the predecessors. Yang Xuan also listened attentively and remembered it firmly.

In his opinion, the experience of the predecessors is extremely valuable, so that he will not be like a headless chicken after entering the ancient mysterious realm, and can avoid many unnecessary dangers.

After a stick of incense, Yan Changkong waved his hand and dismissed all the inner disciples, and Yang Xuan and the others also left with the crowd, all the way to Qin Lan's other courtyard on the top of Cuiyun Peak, and gave it to Shen Yuexin, Shi Yu, Li Yunfei, Mu Qingyu, Tie Feng, and Zhou Kun each had a valuable high-grade treasure.

(End of this chapter)