Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 593 Martial Arts Sky Eye
"Since that's the case, let's compete to decide who will be the head of the sect."

Baimei's voice is not loud, but its penetrating power is extremely strong.

All the voices of opposition disappeared in an instant.

From the current point of view, there is really nothing more fair than talking about cultivation.

"Cao Yi, do you have any objections?"

Bai Mei smiled.

All eyes followed.

Either puzzled, or jealous...

They didn't understand why Baimei favored Cao Yi so much.

Some people even maliciously speculate that Cao Yi is Baimei's illegitimate son in the world.

Cao Yi suppressed the speechlessness in his heart, and said with a smile, "I have no objection."

Bai Mei nodded, looked away, and said loudly: "After seven days, the head of the contest will be selected, and all members of the Shushan Sword Sect can participate."

boom!
The scene exploded again.

There are more than a dozen sects of the Shushan Sword School, and some of them are beaten now.

"Dan Chenzi, treat Cao Yi well"

After Baimei finished speaking, his figure gradually faded away.

"Fellow Daoist Cao, please"

Dan Chenzi came over and raised his big hand with a complicated mood.

Cao Yi nodded, ignoring the hostile eyes of many Baimei disciples.

Together with Dan Chenzi, he left the largest fairy mountain.

Flying more than 1000 miles, I came to a fairy mountain with a large scale.

"This is where I clean up"

Dan Chenzi said.

Cao Yi swept his eyes.

On the huge fairy mountain, there is nothing but three thatched huts and a pool for washing swords.

It is not without reason that Dan Chenzi is so young and his cultivation is so high.

Of course, this young man can't compare with himself.

After all, he was on the hook.

Dan Chenzi was in a bad mood and went straight into a hut without saying anything.

Cao Yi entered a nearby hut.

Sitting cross-legged, I only practiced the first 72 transformations before continuing to practice.

Same as last time, the human transformation went smoothly, regardless of the physical body or the primordial spirit, it was almost perfect, but it was not enough to transform into other creatures.

So painful.

Dan Chenzi in the hut next door had a strange expression, but he didn't dare to investigate rashly.

Just like that, the day passed.

During this period, Cao Yi sensed that many masters came to Emei.

Obviously, they all came to participate in the general election of the head of Emei.

At noon the next day, the system, which had been silent for a long time, sent out a task: upgrade the golden eye to the third floor, and you can get the skill, Martial Dao Tianyan.

Wu Dao Tianyan, what the hell?

A piece of information enters the mind.

Suddenly, Cao Yi possessed the martial arts sky eye, which could see through all martial arts, supernatural powers, and the flaws of the practitioner himself.

Learned, innately invincible.

The skills are powerful, and the sun is really hot.

The place where the sun is really hot in this world is the sun.

Cao Yi turned into a golden streamer and rushed out of Xianshan Mountain, Emei, Earth Star, and kept approaching the sun.

During the period, by running the Sun Sutra exercises, more and more Sun True Fires were obtained.

Soon, reaching the limit of his body, Cao Yi turned into a big fireball with a terrifying temperature.

The pain suffered cannot be described in words.

But it's worth the pain to be able to cultivate the martial arts sky eye.

On the golden top of the central fairy mountain, the Haotian mirror is suspended in front of Baimei, and his brows are slightly frowned.

In the mirror, after a large amount of real fire from the sun entered Cao Yi's body, they discarded the false and kept the real, and finally all poured into Cao Yi's eyes.

Staring into Cao Yi's eyes for a while, even with Bai Mei's superb cultivation, he felt uncomfortable.

"What kind of supernatural power is this cultivating? Why do I feel like I'm not wearing clothes?"

Six days passed in a flash.

The atmosphere is torrential, the central fairy mountain of Emei surrounded by fairy clouds, and the golden summit with golden light blooming.

Gathered thousands of monks from various factions of the Shushan Sword Sect. It has to be said that the Shushan Sword Sect is too powerful, and the worst cultivation level of the monks is Jindan.

Frost and snow-like eyebrows hang down to the cheeks, and the white eyebrows are on the top seat. His eyes are slightly closed, as if he is awake, and he seems to be asleep.

In the crowd, Duan Lei searched his eyes several times, but he couldn't find Cao Yi, so he asked Dan Chenzi via voice transmission: "Elder brother, where is the one named Cao?"

"On the second day of my day, I left and never came back"

Dan Chenzi responded with a dull face through voice transmission.

"Because of what?"

Duan Lei asked again.

"how could I know"

Dan Chenzi responded angrily.

Time passed by, and all the people from all factions arrived.

There are many masters among them.

But Bai Mei didn't have the slightest intention to start.

"Master, when will it start?"

Dan Chenzi asked for instructions in a low voice.

"Wait a minute, Cao Yi hasn't come back yet"

Bai Mei said calmly.

Dan Chenzi felt that his heart had been stabbed severely.

Who is Master's eldest disciple?

Duan Lei pouted at the side, but didn't dare to say anything more.

I didn't know that Cao Yi was a master of various factions of that person. After asking about Emei's disciples, they all showed shock.

Just like that, after another half an hour, Cao Yi still didn't show his face.

Where the Qingcheng faction is located.

Lu Hansong, who was not qualified to sit, stood at the back with Li Rongyu.

No hello, no one cared, like two salted fish.

"Master, I just found out today that you have no status in the Shushan Sword Sect."

After Li Rongyu finished speaking, she pursed her ruddy mouth.

Lu Hansong glared at Li Rongyu.

"Senior Brother Cao is so majestic, even Daoist Baimei took the initiative to wait for him"

Li Rongyu's eyes are full of little stars.

"He's an anomaly"

While Lu Hansong sighed, he felt a little lonely.

"Master, don't be sad, you still have me"

Li Rongyu smiled and hugged Lu Hansong's arm.

Lu Hansong showed a gratified smile.

In his life, this disciple was the only one who could do anything.

"Brother Cao, why did you go, you still haven't come?"

Li Rongyu complained softly.

"If you don't come back, you will provoke public anger"

Lu Hansong frowned.

After another stick of incense, more and more people showed dissatisfaction.

"Bai Mei, don't you think that if Cao Yi doesn't come, you won't be able to compete?"

An elder from a certain sect was dissatisfied.

He and Baimei are of the same generation, so he is qualified to say so.

Bai Mei looked up at the sun and sighed: "It seems that he won't be back in a while, let's start first."

Boom!

There was a thunderous explosion!

Outside the central fairy mountain, there appeared a vast arena, surrounded by brilliant red clouds and auspicious aura, with tens of thousands of runes circulating on the surface.

"Daluo Terrace in Emei"

"It hasn't been seen in almost 1000 years"

"It is said that it can withstand ten full-strength attacks by a peak master in the Mahayana period"

……

Discussion voices come and go.

"Whoever wins five games can enter the next round!"

Dan Chenzi's voice resounded throughout the audience.

The scene fell silent, one second, two seconds... 30 seconds, no one went up.

The citrons that are in their early stages rot first, and the truth is understood by ordinary people, let alone immortal cultivators with a long lifespan.

"I come"

A figure who was not tall at all jumped onto the big Luotai.

"master"

Li Rongyu's bright eyes widened, and his ruddy mouth was opened so wide that a peach could be put in it.

"Qingcheng, Lu Hansong"

Lu Hansong said lightly.

(End of this chapter)