The boss is going against the sky

Chapter 116 Preserve it in illusion, show it in killing
Jiyin Mansion, Luanqiu, Tao County.

As the name suggests, the land here is a barren hill, a rare and barren land in Jiyin Prefecture. Fortunately, the land is rich in pottery soil, and the common people can make a living by burning pottery.

However, since half a month ago, Luanqiu suddenly became lively.

The reason is that the hills and hills suddenly sank in 64 places, and the dust was like a cloud, forming one piece, instantly covering a piece of barren hills with a radius of two or three miles, and it lasted for a long time.

Warriors from Dingtao Martial Arts School rushed over after hearing this, but none of them could enter.It was not until three days later that the dust dissipated, and everyone discovered that there were [-] strange altars piled up with loess on the barren hill covered in dust.

At the same time, an identical stone tablet appeared in each of the four directions, with the inscription as follows——

The treasures of the relics are stored in the illusion and displayed in the killing; the way of killing the illusion is only in my heart, and it is passed on from generation to generation!
The content of this inscription is very abstract and not easy to understand, but because the relics of the Phantom Killing Dao in Bingzhou had appeared before, some warriors soon recognized that this was another relic of the Phantom Killing Dao.

After the news spread, the warriors of Qingyang Sect finally arrived, took control of the entire scene, and further confirmed that this was the relic of the Phantom Killing Dao.And to open the ruins, all 20 altars need to be seated by martial artists whose cultivation base is above the third level of the day after tomorrow but under the age of [-].

Although the Qingyang Sect is huge, it does not have [-] warriors who are above the third level of the day after tomorrow but less than [-] years old. Therefore, they notified all the martial arts sects in the territory to send qualified warriors to open the ruins together.

The territory of the Qingyang Sect includes the entire Qingzhou and half of Xuzhou. They are all high-class states with rich cultivation resources and prosperous martial arts. Therefore, when Shen Qi arrived with four disciples, there were only a hundred or so of the three thousand altars left. empty.

Shen Qi originally thought that it would take some effort to enter the ruins and occupy an altar, but he didn't expect that when they got near the ruins, disciples from the outer courtyard of the Qingyang Sect immediately stopped them.After confirming that they were all under [-] years old and their cultivation was above the acquired third level, they were immediately arranged to enter the ruins and assigned five altars.

Because there are less than [-] warriors who meet the requirements, the warriors who entered the ruins first camped directly near the altar assigned to them.

As for eating and drinking, the people of Luanqiu have already heard the news and opened restaurants, wine shops, and even temporary drug stores, gambling stalls, and even the "Firework and Willow Alley" for selling fun.

Walking all the way to the ruins, all kinds of idle and nonsensical voices around each other came to Shen Qi and the others' ears one after another——

"Hey, I heard no. This time, Qingyang Sect only sent 300 people to open the Illusory Killing Dao Ruins, and only half of them were disciples from the inner court, and the other half were disciples from the outer court. As for the true disciples, none of them were sent out. .”

"Why is that? Could it be that the Qingyang Sect is not interested in the treasures in the ruins of the Huan Sha Dao?"

"It's unlikely. I think it's because the Qingyang Sect didn't feel the need to send out true disciples. It's enough to have disciples from the inner court. Besides, the true inheritance of the Qingyang Sect is all congenital, and the age of the congenital realm is less than twenty. Even the Qingyang Sect probably doesn’t have any super geniuses.”

"Well, what you said is quite reasonable. I heard that among the disciples in the Qingyang Sect's inner courtyard, the highest cultivation level is the day after tomorrow. Even if the disciples who entered the ruins this time are limited by their age and their cultivation level is lower, but It can't be much lower, enough to sweep away other warriors who entered the ruins."

"Don't be discouraged. According to the news from Bingzhou, after the ruins are opened, whether you can gain something from them depends not only on your strength, but also on your luck. If you and I are lucky, maybe you can get the phantom. What about the core martial arts inheritance that Shadao left here..."

After listening to all kinds of words, Shen Qi became even more uncertain about what the ruins would look like after they were opened.

However, it is true that the Qingyang Sect only sent 300 people into the ruins, but it is not known whether they did not want to send so many people, or there were not so many suitable candidates.

Soon, Shen Qi turned his attention to one altar after another around him.

Shen Qi found that all the altars were exactly the same. They were round altars nine feet high, three feet on the top, and nine feet on the bottom. artificial means.

Climbing up to his own altar and looking around, Shen Qi only felt that the three thousand altars seemed to be printed in one piece, which was quite shocking.

Following the instructions of the disciples from the outer courtyard of the Qingyang Sect, after erecting a wooden plaque in front of the altar that belonged to him, Shen Qi couldn't help but look strange—how could it look like he erected a monument on the grave of a dead person?Very unlucky.

Could it be that exploring the remains of the Phantom Killing Dao this time will be dangerous?
After setting up the wooden sign, Shen Qi and his party left the ruins and found a restaurant to eat and rest. After the meal, they bought camping supplies such as tents and drinking water, and entered the ruins.

Shen Qi and the others arrived in the morning, and when the sun was sinking in the afternoon, a loud voice suddenly spread throughout the ruins——

"Everyone! The [-] warriors who are eligible to go to the altar have arrived. It is not too late. Please return to your altar quickly and sit cross-legged on the altar! Irrelevant people, please also quickly exit the ruins, so as not to appear when the ruins are opened. misfortune!"

Shen Qi climbed up to the altar and looked far into the distance, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe at the edge of the ruins shouting with true energy, he should be a member of Qingyang Sect.

After the middle-aged man shouted, the warriors who were originally inside the ruins boarded the altar one after another, and the warriors outside the ruins also rushed over.

Seeing this, Shen Qi couldn't help feeling that the relic of the Dao of Illusion was fortunately opened by a sect like the Qingyang Sect. Otherwise, the warriors who came would do their own thing. until when.

Afterwards, Shen Qi gave the four disciples a reassuring look, then sat cross-legged on the altar, drew out the Songwen sword that he carried with him, cut on his fingertips, and a drop of blood fell into the loess altar below him.

There was no reaction at first, but after about a quarter of an hour, after all the [-] warriors in the ruins returned to their positions, a large transparent mask covered the whole ruins, and a few of them remained in the ruins due to various reasons. Among them, but not on the altar, it instantly turned into a handful of blood mist!
However, Shen Qi did not see this scene, because after the three thousand warriors returned to their positions, he felt a trance for a while, and when he woke up again, he was already in another "world"...

At the edge of the ruins, the middle-aged man from the Qingyang sect who had spoken before looked at the handfuls of blood mist that had not dissipated in the ruins, couldn't help frowning, and asked a young man next to him: "Yuan Cong, what happened to those people? "

The young man clasped his hands and said, "Report to Elder Hong, those few were unable to return to the altar in time, and there happened to be a few who arrived but were not assigned to the altar, so the disciple asked the next few warriors to fill in. Who knows Those few warriors from the small sect were persistent and insisted on entering the ruins. The disciples can't forcefully stop them, so they can only let them enter the ruins."

After hearing the young man's explanation, Elder Hong didn't raise his eyebrows, but said, "Yuan Cong, this is your fault. Why didn't you just stop them?"

The young man didn't seem to be very afraid of Elder Hong, and asked instead: "If the disciples stopped them all, they would probably still be accusing me of being a bully at the Qingyang Sect. Instead of that, it's better to let them in."

Seeing that the young man didn't admit his fault, Elder Hong didn't say much more, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart: several of the true biography of this generation in the sect are like this Yuan Cong, either arrogant or conceited. This world of great changes may be a disaster rather than a blessing for the Qingyang Sect...
[Second update. 】

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