Above the Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 441 The mountain is high, I will be the peak

After the five beasts left, Wang Lu was left alone.

At this time, he turned around a thousand times. In his opinion, the request made by the five beasts was very simple. Everyone was eager to win. Everyone retreated from the Tianyun Secret Realm, and they were all in the same trench. With his arrogance, he will not give up until his own weight is measured. As for the five kinds of spiritual materials that are hundreds of thousands of years old, 90% of them were confiscated from Crazy Sword Wuji and Yu Hao. , Besides, it is related to my great cause of body refining, even if I give it all, I will not hesitate.

He just felt at a loss about the five beasts' previous questioning that penetrated his soul. After he had been exposed by Shi Xun and Qian Zhenghuai, they still regarded him as a disciple of Fu Lou. He felt guilty after asking himself.

When the mutated fire-melting flames perfected the blood realm and pushed him to the internal organs realm, could he really leave calmly and escape freely?

Wang Lu didn't know and was afraid to touch it.

The moonlight was clear, but it could not dispel the depression in his heart.

He walked to the attic in a hazy manner, and as soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, Shi Xun seemed to be waiting for him, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the night sky.

Wang Lu couldn't help his body trembled, but he recovered quickly, suppressed the tangle in his heart, and said, "Disciple has met the great elder."

"Well, no need to be polite." Shi Xun turned around and motioned for him to sit down.

In a pavilion, two people sat opposite each other.

There was silence for ten minutes, Wang Lu was walking up and down, and both of them knew it well, like two statues gradually being swallowed up by the night.

After a while, Shi Xun said with a hint of sadness: "Tomorrow's competition is very important. If you can do it, I hope you will go all out to reach the top fifteen. It would be best if you can go further. As for what? You don’t have to ask why.”

"Disciple will try his best to live up to the great elder's trust and live up to Fu Lou. If possible, I hope to take the lead and win the first place. Even if I lose, I must completely demonstrate the majesty of my Fu Lou and defeat my Fu Lou. The momentum brings out the bloody nature of my Fu Tower!"

For some unknown reason, when Shi Xun said "the stakes are high," he told himself that he must win and cannot lose.

Not for myself, just for Fu Lou.

Hearing Wang Lu's words, Shi Xun didn't say anything. However, although the slight movement and expectation in his eyes deceived Wang Lu, they did not escape the burning but faintly restless blood in his heart.

"Prepare well."

Shi Xun encouraged him calmly.

The competition between the core disciples is a real battle. Except for one's own skills, magical powers, natal magic weapons and weapons, no external objects can be used. This is not a life and death fight, using all means, nor is it a fight of will, intrigues and competition. What is true is true talent and learning, and true ability.

The so-called foreign objects include talismans, one-time treasures, pure formations, advanced puppets, advanced defensive treasures, etc.

For example, if you show a high-level talisman, no matter who it is, you will be defeated in one blow; another example is if you release a mid-stage Nascent Soul puppet, it will be difficult to lose; even if you cover yourself with a top-grade defensive ancient treasure or spiritual treasure , no matter how many opponents bombard you, you will still be as stable as a mountain... Magical weapons such as this are all prohibited, otherwise it would be a competition to see who has more treasures and whose methods are stronger. , just put it on the table and judge.

The core disciple exchange meeting that the Four Beast Sect had developed since the sect was first established. According to his understanding, the best result of Fulou was only fifth place. Since the attacks of Fulou disciples only had pitifully few talisman seals, they often lost completely. , but there is nothing to do.

Fu Lou also has his own techniques, but they are all at the Earth level. For many small and medium-sized sects, having Earth-level techniques is a blessing and is regarded as a treasure. However, in the Giant Four Beast Sect, it is just not popular. , without a base of heaven-level low-level skills, I would be too embarrassed to take it out.

Returning to the room on the left, Wang Lu sat cross-legged. Tomorrow's competition should be Fu Lou's best reward.

Even though Fu Yun's vision cannot be revealed, the use of spiritual talismans is prohibited, and the six-star Gongyue Blade cannot be hidden, he still has the strength in him, and even has the Heaven-supporting Staff that he has already recognized and refined.

He is full of confidence in his own strength, and full of confidence in the sky-supporting stick. Who dares to stop him from reaching the top, who dares to stop Fu Lou from winning the historic first place: a blow to the head, nothing more than that.

The next day, there was less than half a stick of incense left until the moment of Sisi.

In the Sapphire Square, there are eight square high platforms. Each high platform is one hundred feet long and one hundred feet wide, and three feet high. They are made of thousand-year-old sapphire. With the blessing of the formation, they are extremely difficult to destroy and are impregnable.

Wang Lu and the other sixty-three core disciples were numbered from one to sixty-four.

His number, thirty-four.

Sixty-four people were captured and killed one by one. They were randomly selected by the sect's formation, Qiankun Wudingshou, and magical powers. Unless there were special circumstances, the core disciples of their own department would not be grouped together, unless the last four entered. When two or two enter one and come out of the same vein, internal strife will arise.

The red sun rises, the wind and sky are blue.

Sixty-four core disciples gathered together, unconsciously separated by a distance from each other. Wang Lu found a position at random, and with a slight induction, everyone seemed to have a ball of flame burning in their eyes, just waiting to burn out their opponents.

Wang Lu didn't care about them. He only had one thought in his mind: to win first place.

They are all waiting for the group to arrive.

In the attic on the second floor, except for the Four Mountains, all the mountain masters of the Four Beast Sect were sitting high, chatting and laughing with each other, but they had already separated a ray of consciousness and eyes, paying attention to the undecided decision of Qiankun.

Time keeps flowing away "tick-tock" "tick-tock" "tick-tock".

In the last ten breaths, everyone's heart unconsciously lifted up, "Dang", "Dang", "Dang", as if a big hammer hit their hearts one by one, including Wang Lu.

"Dong!"

Everyone was shocked, and the time of Si was officially here.

"On behalf of the sect, I announce that the grouping begins. Qiankun Wuding Hand, go out!"

As soon as Qingyu finished speaking, "Shua shua shua shua shua shua shua..."

It was as if someone was writing in the void. Three hundred feet above the eight high platforms, rows of huge numbers like blooming blue and white porcelain continued to appear from top to bottom. Even the Louluan Mountain, which was eight thousand miles away, could see it clearly. This was the heyday of the Four Beast Sect and the most daring attempt since the Four Beast Sect was founded. The competition and the results of the competition, no matter where in the Four Beast Sect, as long as they had the cultivation level of Jindan stage or above, could be known at the first time.

The Four Beast Sect wanted the entire sect to feel the extraordinary importance of this core disciple competition, so that they could feel the same and their blood was burning!

Seeing this, the sixty-four core disciples instantly understood the good intentions of the sect, and their heroic spirit kept surging in their hearts, surging to their chests, and coming to their throats, about to burst out.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

......

I don't know who will speak first, the sixty-four core disciples shouted in unison, the sound was like thunder, shaking the four beasts and piercing the sky.

As the best of the sect, even if they lose, they must fight with style and pride!

Because they are the foundation of the sect and the future of the Four Beast Sect.

Wang Lu's heart was also burning, and he secretly clenched his fists:

The mountain is high, I should be the peak, and I will be the leader!

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