God Ring Howl

hahahahahahahaha.

Harsh laughter quickly spread out, echoing in the valley.

Although he was full of anger, Zhao Xiang's expression remained unchanged, as always he treated his fellow disciples who mocked and mocked him coldly.

"Presumptuous," Jin Yifan bristled immediately, and sternly stopped him, "Can you act like a senior brother?"

The words were so eloquent, the next moment, Jin Yifan, like a purple lightning, fell in front of all the fellow disciples who were laughing at Zhao Xiang.

"Shut up, all of you, what's the point of laughing at a junior who has not even reached the Qi Condensation Period?! Could it be that you guys find it funny?" Jin Yifan frowned and shouted, "Zhou Brother Yong, and you, Wen Jixuan, Wu Mingzhi, and Ma Wu, why don’t you hurry up and choose a cave to practice? If you have the ability and ambition, in the big martial arts competition five years later, you will beat those invincible disciples of other sects to pieces one by one. , that's the real skill, the real hero, the real hero!"

The fellow disciples who laughed at Zhao Xiang fell silent immediately, and scattered like birds and beasts amidst Jin Yifan's angry shouts.

Seeing everyone walking away, Jin Yifan turned his head quickly, and said sharply to Zhao Xiang:

"People fight for breath, and Buddha receives a stick of incense. Brother Zhao Xiang, you must always remember that in the world of cultivation, only strength determines everything! Cultivate well. There are no precedents in history where there is no innate aptitude but a successful cultivation. The key Yes - practice hard!"

Zhao Xiang's face was serious, and a strange warmth rose in his heart.

He stared at Jin Yifan's solemn expression, and bowed to him:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jin, for reminding me, Junior Brother Zhao Xiang understands."

Turn to go.

"You haven't even reached the first floor of the Qi Condensation Period, so how can you easily walk to such a high and steep cultivation cave?" Jin Yifan seemed to be talking to himself, then immediately raised his voice and said, "Oh, good things are done to the end. To send the Buddha to the west, let me help you again!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Yifan waved his purple sleeves, and waves of true energy immediately appeared under Zhao Xiang's feet.

A ball of light curtain quickly wrapped Zhao Xiang, and then flew quickly and steadily towards the middle of the cliff of Chuxiu Peak, and stopped at the entrance of a cave.

It wasn't until Zhao Xiang stood still that the white light curtain dissipated.

"Junior brother, I hope you can gain something in five years!"

Jin Yifan's figure had already left the entrance of the cave, but the voice he left echoed in Zhao Xiang's ears.

Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and five years quickly slipped by before my eyes like a flick of my fingers.

The martial arts contest between the disciples of the three sects of Qingshui Kingdom will begin in one month.

When, when, when, when, when.

On a certain morning, the bell on Qingyun Peak, the main peak of the Five Sacred Sect, was struck five times.

The crisp, loud yet thick and exciting sound of bells and tripods resounded continuously and resounded throughout the hundreds of miles of the Wuyue School, and echoed between the sky and the earth. It lasted for as long as a stick of incense.

Five bells and tripods sounded, indicating that all inner and outer disciples must quickly gather at the main hall of the Wuyue Sect on the main peak.

Such a solemn event is really rare in the Wuyue Sect in the past thousand years. Unless there is a danger of the sect being wiped out or a major event, this tripod will not be raised.

Not only that, if the tripod is ringing, the person who beats the drum will at least have to cultivate in the late stage of alchemy, and must beat it five times in a row, otherwise the person who beats the drum will be shocked by the bell, and the severity of the internal injuries will be determined by his cultivation level. depends.

In other words, the person playing the drum today is Chu Shan, the head of the Five Sacred Mountains School.

Among all the three generations of disciples, only the sect master has reached the Dzogchen in the late stage of alchemy.

When the sound of the five bells and tripods dissipated, the open and spacious hall was already full of disciples of the Wuyue School.

The Great Hall of the Five Sacred Sacred Sect was built on the mountainside of Qingyun Peak, covering an extremely vast area, and it is the most solemn place of the Sect.

There are more than a dozen tall and mighty white jade statues in the main hall, all of which are the statues of the ancestors of Yuanying level. They are arranged on the left and right, with solemn faces and solemn expressions. Everyone's heart.

Zhao Xiang silently stood at the end of many inner disciples, but his spiritual sense secretly swept over everyone in the hall. He couldn't help but know the cultivation status of all the seniors and fellow seniors.

During the five years of Dongfeng's practice, Zhao Xiang usually practiced in the divine ring, and Uncle Huan who seemed to know everything specially taught him a secret technique to identify monks' cultivation bases and realms. According to Uncle Huan, this kind of secret technique is definitely not seen in Qingshui Country or even on Qingluo Star. Where did this secret technique come from? The old master left it.

Originally, low-level and low-level monks would never be able to see the cultivation status of monks whose cultivation base is higher than his. However, Zhao Xiang has such a secret technique for identifying cultivation bases. Now, as long as the opponent does not add it, he can hide it. Generally speaking, Zhao Xiang Xiang can clearly distinguish if it is an opponent or even an opponent, doesn't this create an opportunity for him to win or even turn defeat into victory to know the enemy and know himself?

Zhao Xiang pressed his thoughts, and swept across the hall without revealing his spiritual consciousness.

The eight masters were wearing yellow clothes. Zhao Xiang found that except for the master Tang Biao who could not accurately judge the cultivation level because of the restraint of his breath, the rest of them were all above the foundation building stage. Uncle, Zhao Xiang used his spiritual sense to sweep away silently again, and finally confirmed that this ruddy-faced and gray-haired uncle was about to break through the middle stage of alchemy and enter the late stage.

There are also three uncles, one is still in the early stage of foundation establishment, and the two are in the middle stage. They are of different ages, and they are all in their 50s or [-]s.Of course, Zhao Xiang naturally knew that these were all external appearances presented to people. In fact, they were all over a hundred years old, and some were even three or four hundred years old.

The thirty or so outer disciples can be ignored.

Zhao Xiang thinks that as long as there is no hidden cultivation among them, then, except for one person who has entered the first layer of the Qi Condensation Stage, the rest of them are only physically strong, and can compete with some martial arts masters in the mortal world , or there is such a trace of true qi flowing in the body, there is no way to see the condensate period at all, just lingering outside the door.

Zhao Xiang compared all the inner disciples except him one by one, and found that five of them left a deep impression on him.

The first person is arrogant, he was 37 or [-] years old, Zhao Xiang met him when he was an outer disciple.

Holding his head proudly, although he has not broken through into the foundation building stage, Zhao Xiang found that the true energy in his body is extremely rich and flows easily, as long as he has a deeper understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, or with the help of foreign objects such as medicine, cultivation, etc. In order to promote the promotion of the elders, Zhao Xiang felt that Gao Ao might enter the foundation building stage at any time.

Sighing secretly, Zhao Xiang thought to himself, it's only because this person is narrow-minded and has no eyes, even if he enters the Foundation Establishment, if he wants to form an alchemy in this life, it may be difficult to succeed.

The second one is naturally Xia Xue.

She is the female disciple with the highest cultivation, ranking second among all the disciples, just a little bit worse than Gaoao, and she has also stepped into the No.15 late stage of the Qi Condensation Period, but she has not yet reached the peak .

Zhao Xiang took a deep breath and couldn't help but look at her more.

It's so beautiful, he couldn't help secretly praising it in his heart, and almost at the same time, a strange feeling like hitting a deer rose in his heart.

What's wrong with me?Could it be that you can't hold back when you see a beautiful woman?

Zhao Xiang grunted his throat, stabilized his fluctuating emotions, and continued to observe and compare secretly.

Xia Xue looks [-] years old, with a beautiful face, and exudes a coldness that can only be contained in the snow mountains of the ages and the sea of ​​ice for thousands of years. This coldness hides an inviolable noble and holy temperament.

Her beauty is a kind of beautiful face that should not exist in the world, just like the real Nine Heavens Fairy, although she stands there coldly and arrogantly, but she can make the acquaintances around her not dare to stretch their necks and look sideways, but have thoughts in their hearts .

It's just that she is too indifferent, as if she doesn't fit in with the surroundings, and Gao Hua's holy temperament adds another layer of loneliness.

Otherwise, if she only needs a little bit of enthusiasm to shine, she will immediately become a glamorous poppy that can make people look at her and never refuse. Those who admire her will surely fall deeper and deeper, and eventually cannot extricate themselves!

It’s okay if you get it, but if you don’t get it, you will be poisoned and die as a result!