Promise Sword Immortal

Chapter 59
The trees are verdant, there are many peaks on the left and right, and the peaks stretch endlessly, with different heights, but looking at the feet, it is a smooth and spacious road.Here is the Yanwu Peak of the Kunlun School.

Since arriving at Yanwu Peak, Lin Yifei has been observing this special mountain. Compared with the surrounding dangerous peaks, this mountain is not high, but Lin Yifei has a feeling that the original appearance of this mountain must be one of those dangerous peaks. Moreover, it may even be higher than the surrounding mountains.

Slowly, a picture appeared in Lin Yifei's mind.

It was a mountain peak that soared into the clouds, so high that it couldn't reach the top. An old man with a fairy spirit stood on it holding a long sword in his hand. After looking around for a week, he nodded lightly, then flew up, and landed In mid-air, he turned around slowly, raised the sword in his hand, and swung it out. Immediately, the mountain in front of him was divided into two, and a wide and flat Yanwu peak was formed.

At this time, on Yanwu Peak, 24 first-class sects and three top sects from the cultivation world, as well as the three major sects and a group from the demon cultivation world gathered here, and the entire Yanwu Peak was full of people.

As the master, Master Yuyang took a step forward and shouted with confidence: "Everyone, there is still half a month before the opening of the secret realm. Select 24 people, and enter the secret realm together with 30 people from the seven top sects to explore the secrets together. Moreover, after the candidates are finalized, each faction will send a disciple to participate in the competition of the young disciples of Dao Moyao to decide the young one. No.70 of my generation, whoever wins this honor will get a high-grade spiritual weapon prepared by our Kunlun Sect."

As soon as Master Yuyang's words fell, some disciples of first-class sects began to discuss.

It's not that their qualities are too poor, but that the high-grade spiritual weapon has brought them too much impact.Whether it is the world of cultivation or the realm of cultivating demons, the number of high-grade spiritual weapons is very small.Even the owner of the Qingfeng Pavilion, Qingfeng Sanren, only used high-grade spiritual weapons, which shows how rare and precious high-grade spiritual weapons are.

Regarding the discussion below, Master Yuyang just smiled, and then waited for a while, and after these young people calmed down, he said again: "This gathering of Dao demons is held in my cultivation world, so I am a first-class practitioner in the cultivation world." Only sects have this opportunity. I hope you will use all your strength to strive for a place and be able to enter the secret realm. I believe that the benefits of the secret realm have been mentioned by everyone's elders, so I won't talk about it anymore. Okay, next , please draw lots to decide your opponent, the winner advances, and the loser returns to the faction."

A total of 24 first-class sects came this time, and each sect brought five disciples. Most of them were in the late stage of out-of-body cultivation, and only a small part of them were in the distracted stage.

As for the rules, everyone couldn't be more clear, so after Master Yuyang finished speaking, everyone waited for the disciples of the Kunlun School to bring the battle numbers prepared in advance, and then draw out their opponents .

At this time, Lin Yifei was standing among a group of people, looking for Han Xueer. Dan Chenzi had already told him all the rules and regulations of this gathering. With Lin Yifei's powerful spiritual sense, remembering these is simply A piece of cake.And the only thing he cares about now is Han Xueer.

However, with Han Xueer's cultivation in the middle stage of distraction, there should not be many people who can win.

With just a glance, he saw the familiar figure.Han Xueer was dressed in white, and she was one of the few female disciples. Standing in the crowd, she was very conspicuous.At this time, Han Xueer also cast her gaze over, and smiled confidently at Lin Yifei, like a hundred flowers blooming.

Not long after, several Kunlun sect disciples each carried a jade box filled with jade slips, and came among the crowd.

There are numbers on these jade slips, and the person who draws the same number will be the opponent in the first round.After a while, a disciple came to Lin Yifei with the jade box in his arms.However, when Lin Yifei saw this person's face clearly, he was startled, and the Kunlun disciple who was holding the jade box was even more shocked.

The disciple holding the jade box was not someone else, it was Jiang Pingzheng who offended Lin Yifei when he rescued Sun Zhengyuan, a disciple of Yujianmen, when Lin Yifei saw injustice.

Lin Yifei really did not expect that he would meet this person on such an occasion, but now he is also regarded as a disciple of alchemy master Dan Chenzi, aside from the Qingfeng Pavilion, with this status alone, he will not be afraid of the Kunlun School Therefore, he calmly took out a jade slip from the jade box in Jiang Pingzheng's arms, and smiled calmly at Jiang Pingzheng.

At this moment, Jiang Ping's thoughts changed sharply. Although he didn't know that Lin Yifei was a disciple of Dan Chenzi, he must be a disciple of a first-class sect to be able to appear here. With his status in the Kunlun Sect, he dared not offend him. Therefore, he could only swallow his anger and left in a hurry after Lin Yifei drew lots.

Seeing Jiang Ping leaving, Lin Yifei smiled helplessly, lamenting that the world of cultivation is so small that he can see acquaintances casually.However, Lin Yifei didn't take this matter to heart. With his current cultivation level, the little Jiang Pingzheng was completely unable to attract his attention.

It didn't take long, all the disciples had already drawn lots, and they knew their own numbers by heart.

At this time, Master Yuyang, the head of the Kunlun School, stepped forward again and said to the group of young disciples: "I think everyone already knows their numbers. Next, the competition will officially begin. Remember, don't lose your sense of proportion. Just click it, there are three martial arts performances here, and only six people can compete at a time, and next, six people who have drawn No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-] will come to the stage."

As soon as his words fell, the six young disciples walked out of the crowd, showed their numbers to everyone, and then found their opponents, and then the six of them divided into three pairs and went to a platform.

Lin Yifei turned over his own jade slip in the crowd, the number on it was nineteen, that is to say, he was going to appear in the seventh pair of childhood.Afterwards, he turned his attention to the martial arts stage.

Six people, five in the late stage of leaving the body, and one in the early stage of distraction. The person who was drawn to fight against the early stage of distraction was basically hopeless, but he couldn't admit defeat. Retirement, retreating without a fight, this is absolutely despised by everyone.

For the six people on the three stages, those disciples from the top sects looked down on them. They were all at the lowest stage of distraction, while the person on the stage was only in the late stage of leaving the body, the only one at the early stage of distraction. It's just that he has just been promoted, so he has no competitiveness at all.

They didn't bother to watch, but the disciples of the great faction in the audience were watching intently.Most of these people are in the late stage of out-of-body cultivation, and only a small number of them are in the distracted stage. The battle on the stage is just suitable for them to watch.

After a while, the out-of-body-stage disciple who was fighting against the distracted-stage person was defeated. Although he lost, he was not at all depressed.He lost, not strength, but luck.If he met someone with the same level of cultivation, he might still win, but if he met someone who was one level higher than him, to be honest, such an ending was already doomed.And the person in the distraction period also shook his head, got off the stage with some self-deprecation, and returned to the faction.

Seeing the defeated disciple come down, everyone in the audience gave a sympathetic look.At the same time, in their hearts, they were secretly worried, but they could only pray that their opponents would not be distracted!

On the other two martial arts arenas, four late stage disciples fought fiercely. They have similar cultivation levels, so it can be said that they are rivals in chess, but it is impossible to tell the winner for a while.

Most of the magic weapons of cultivators are swords. Of the four people on the stage, three of them used knives, and one used a sword. They all showed their abilities without reservation. Defend.

Lin Yifei was also not interested in the battle between the four, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for himself or Han Xueer to appear.

Finally, the four people on the stage decided the winner, the winner walked off happily, and the loser left dejectedly.

At this time, six more people came out. Although Lin Yifei closed his eyes, his spiritual sense was strong, and he knew who they were with just one glance.

Four men and two women, three in the early stage of distraction, three in the late stage of out-of-body, two women are in the distraction stage, they are the disciples of Shuiyun Pavilion, and Lin Yifei doesn't know the man in the distraction stage.

This round was played quite quickly, because the match was very coincidental, with three out-of-body periods versus three distraction periods, the ending was obvious.

The three failed disciples left the stage almost at the same time. The three of them looked at each other and smiled wryly, as if they were complaining about bad luck.However, the two people who were fighting against the Shuiyun Pavilion disciples had calm expressions, and there seemed to be some natural taste in it.

Under the stage, Lin Yifei couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He knew that with the relationship between Shuiyun Pavilion and Kunlun Sect, they were definitely the leaders of the first-class sect.Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling sad for his master and father-in-law.He knew that no matter how hard Qingfeng Sanren tried, it would be difficult to surpass Shuiyun Pavilion.After all, with the backing of Kunlun Sect, Shuiyun Pavilion has almost surpassed all first-class sects.

Suddenly, Lin Yifei had an idea that Shuiyun Pavilion could become stronger only because of the support of the Kunlun Sect's alchemy magic weapon, and he is now a master of alchemy, and he has been able to refine high-grade spiritual weapons. Can Qingfeng Pavilion refine some magical medicine pills to help Qingfeng Pavilion to a higher level?

Before he knew it, Lin Yifei fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)