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Chapter eight hundred and forty-ninth sword saint fight

Shangguan Ziyi continued: "From twenty to thirty people, each person will be given twenty drops of fifth-level wild beast spirit liquid, plus the opportunity to enter the Holy Martial Arts Hall to understand the law for three days!"

Suddenly, the ten Holy Palace disciples all had an uplifting look in their eyes.

Shengwu Hall is the place where the two major academies in history once taught. The formation inscriptions engraved underground left many breaths and marks of lectures. Therefore, as long as the disciples with sufficient talent and understanding are able to understand the Dharma in the Shengwu Hall, they can recreate the scene of the lecturers of the past dynasties. This is a chance for heaven. Some outstanding disciples once learned one or two unique skills in the Shengwu Hall, which became a sensational existence!

"Even thirty people can enter the Holy Martial Hall to understand the Dharma for three days..."

Mu Zhengping was excited: "What kind of opportunity can I get, the eighteenth place?"

Lin Muzhao chuckled: "Mu Zhengping, you will know soon."

Zhang Xiuping, Zhang Fushui and others looked gloomy. Obviously, they did not perform well in this competition. They just saved the 20 or 30 places, and they had no results.

...

Shangguan Ziyi continued to announce: "From the eleventh place to the twentieth place, each person last time forty drops of fifth-level beast spirit liquid, plus a chance to enter Gufeng Mountain to practice."

The crowd was sensation again, and everyone's eyes glowed.

Gu Fengshan is a legendary mountain range. It is said that this mountain range was once located on the edge of two broken realms. The mountains were undulating for hundreds of miles. It was once a place where powerful people fought in the Middle Ages, ancient and even ancient times. At that time, wars were fought for years, and wars continued. Countless saints and even great sages and great saints were conquering in that mountain range. In the end, many people fell, leaving countless opportunities.

Therefore, the name of that mountain was later called Ancient Fengshan, which was a treasure.

Shangguan Nanfeng's beautiful eyes shining and said, "Gufeng Mountain has been opened once in ten years. This time it relies on the Lord of Fan City. If it were not for the strong support of Lord of Fan City, I am afraid that the disciples of the two major academies would not have the opportunity to enter Gufeng Mountain."

Lord Fan City smiled slightly: "You are welcome, Lord Nanfeng Sword Saint."

My cousin stared at me and smiled meaningfully.

Shangguan Ziyi continued to announce: "Next, the top ten in the academy competition, sixth to tenth, each rewards one drop of sixth-level wild beast spirit liquid, one hundred thousand blood spirit crystals, four and fifth, each rewards four drops of sixth-level wild beast spirit liquid, plus two hundred thousand blood spirit crystals, second and third, each rewards ten drops of sixth-level wild beast spirit liquid, plus one million blood spirit crystals, first, each rewards twenty drops of sixth-level wild beast spirit liquid, plus two million blood spirit realm."

As she said that, she nodded and looked at the disciples and continued, "In addition, all the top ten people have a chance to enter Zhulong Tomb to practice for one month. Let's set off in three days, and my senior sister and I will lead you there in person."

"Zhulong Tomb?"

Lin Muzhao and I looked at each other and were both surprised.

I have only heard of this name twice, once here, and the other time I saw it in an ancient book where the binding lines are about to rot in the Holy Palace Library Pavilion. It is said that the Zhulong is a kind of real dragon and is very powerful. The dragon clan in the upper world is originally extremely rare, and there are only a handful of people who can rank among real dragons.

There was once a candle dragon roaming across the upper realm. It took one more time to vent its anger on the human race, and the dragon's anger was so angry that it destroyed more than a dozen counties and states. It calmed down the anger of the candle dragon. In the end, the lifespan of this candle dragon was approaching, and it entered a secret world and fell on its own. That world was called the tomb of the Zhulong. The entire upper realm, and even the entire three thousand worlds, had only one candle dragon tomb.

Legend has it that those who can enter Zhulong’s tomb will have the opportunity to understand the mystery of time and reincarnation, which is a shocking opportunity!

Moreover, the dragon clan has been collecting various treasures throughout his life. As long as he can enter Zhulong’s tomb, even if he cannot find Zhulong’s corpse, there will definitely be a huge treasure waiting for everyone.

For a moment, smiles appeared on the faces of Lu Qingshu, Zuo Qiulin, Dongfang Lin'er, Zhao Qingfeng and others, and even a moving smile appeared on Li Qingyin's beautiful face.

"Once you enter Zhulong's tomb, there will be unimaginable dangers."

Lin Muzhao's eyes were faint, Sufeng was tall, and he saw farther away than everyone else, and said to me: "This time is not a simple opportunity. Perhaps... it will be a life-and-death baptism of the heads of the Holy Palace by the two major academies, giving everyone the opportunity to transform."

"That's right."

Shangguan Ziyi looked at her, nodded in praise, and said, "My senior sister and I only sent you into Zhulong's tomb, but we will not enter Zhulong's tomb in person. There are so many mysteries and secrets in Zhulong's tomb, and you can only deal with them yourself. However, my senior sister and I have prepared ten sword saints to give you one, each of us. Even if we encounter a huge crisis, as long as we use it properly, we still have a chance to escape unstoppable."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Go back to the mountain and the reward will be delivered to your cave."

"yes!"

...

Everyone went back to the mountain, and I went to the inner courtyard to find Song Qian, Zhao Hao, Dan Tai Yao and others. After a little understanding, everyone's results were pretty good, especially Dan Tai Yao. With her outstanding understanding, she actually entered the top 100 of the inner courtyards of the two academies with her outstanding understanding. She was already a real chief of the inner courtyard. In addition, Tang Queran ranked more than 300 in the inner courtyard, second only to Dan Tai Yao, Feng Qingyi, and Gu Wei ranked outside of the 500th, which was a bit dismal.

There are many disciples running for the inner court and the competition is fierce, so it is good to be able to reach this point.

As for Zhao Hao, he was following the Buddhist path. His master said that monks value harmony, so he did not allow him to participate. Otherwise, this guy was born in the scriptures and was well versed in the mystery of the Great Job Fire Wheel Art. It might not be a problem to enter the top ten. Zhao Hao is straightforward and frank. Although he is not very popular, he is definitely one of the best in the Xuanyue Sword Domain in practice. He even has a higher understanding than Dan Tai Yao and Tang Queran!

Back at the cave, sure enough, a guard had already sent the reward. One million blood spirit crystals were piled up into a mountain, all of which were put into the space bone ring, plus ten drops of sixth-level wild beast spirit liquid. This time, the academy was one of the biggest winners compared to me, and what was more important was the opportunity to explore the Zhulong Tomb. The two top sword saints worked together to open the entrance passage of Zhulong Tomb. Such an opportunity was rare in a thousand years.

Enter the world of the Divine Leaf and continue to practice.

Until after the evening, Lu Qingshu's voice came from outside the cave, and the voice was very solemn: "Junior Brother Bu, something happened in Wufa Hall, let's go over."

"Oh? OK!"

When I walked out of the cave, Lu Qingshu's face was a little anxious: "Senior Brother Lu, what happened to Wufatang?"

"Dongfang Lin'er has joined forces with more than a dozen inner court leaders to impeach Junior Sister Mu Zhao's position as the saint."

"Surely shameless."

"yes!"

The two of them left at a rapid speed and entered the Wufa Hall. Sure enough, there were already many people there, including more than a dozen thrones, as well as the palace masters of the three holy palaces, master Shangguan Ziyi, and senior sister Mu Zhao.

"Xiaoxuan, are you here?" said the master.

"Yes, Master."

I stood beside Shangguan Ziyi, one side with Lin Muzhao on the left and one side.

Dongfang Lin'er stood with Yun Nishang, and Zhao Qingfeng and the people from Yunbi Palace seemed neutral. Standing on the other side of Wufa Hall, there were more than a dozen inner courtyard seats, each with ambiguous expressions and said nothing.

“According to the rules.”

A middle-aged inner courtyard chief said, "The first female disciple in every year's competition is qualified to enter the Holy Palace and is the saint. This year's ranking has appeared. Dongfang Lin'er is the third place and Lin Muzhao is the fourth place. Therefore, according to the academy's master's advice, it is naturally necessary to change Dongfang Lin'er to the new saint."

Another steward nodded and said, "Yes, please give the priest a clear example and re-establish the saint according to the ancestral teachings."

A group of stewards put pressure on them.

Master Shangguan Ziyi looked calm, but you can imagine how angry she was in her heart. Although she was the head of the courtyard, in fact, after so many years, the academy had been penetrated by the power of the court. She nodded and said, "The position of the saint is extremely important to the Bailu Academy, and it needs long-term planning. Moreover, there are many major changes in this competition, so..."

"Master of the Court!"

A Confucian and Taoist steward's voice became heavier and said, "We all know that Lin Muzhao is the most proud female disciple of the lord. I hope the lord can act fairly, and this bowl of water must be even."

Lin Muzhao frowned slightly: "Uncle Li, why are you so aggressive?"

“Is there any?”

The Confucian and Taoist chieftain smiled slightly: "I just hope that the academy will become stronger and stronger. As the saying goes, there is no rule, and there is no square or square. If you don't even follow the rules for choosing a saint woman, what square or square or square is there for the academy?"

At this moment, the head of the Tianzhuyuan not far away, Master Zhuge Ming smiled and said, "Li Dexian, if I remember correctly, there is still one day for the rules for choosing a saint. The first disciple of the academy in the election is qualified to support the saint. If this first genius does not support the saint to be selected, then reconsider it."

Li Dexian frowned: "Zhuge Ming, what do you mean? Is Bu Yixuan nodding when choosing a saint woman?"

"I didn't say that, but it was written in the rules."

Xiao Yi and Yun Nishang remained silent, and they were not willing to participate in this matter at all.

Shangguan Ziyi looked at me and asked, "Xiaoxuan, what did you say?"

I stepped forward, hugged the group of squads, and said, "Dear uncles, I personally think that Lin Muzhao is the only one in the Bailu Academy who is qualified to be a saint. As for Dongfang Lin'er, you have also seen that in the competition, Senior Sister Lin ignored the righteousness of her fellow disciples and did not challenge the genius of Tianfeng Academy. Instead, she challenged the injured Senior Sister Muzhao for the position of saint. How dare I ask, the so-called Saint represents the Bailu Academy, which represents the dignity of the right way. What qualifications does a person who is scheming for the position of saint have to become the saint of the academy?"

"Shut up!"

Yun Nishang frowned and said, "Bu Yixuan, are you saying that Lin'er is just fighting for the position of saint? "

I smiled and said, "I'm just saying that Uncle Yun is not strict in discipline."

"You are bold!"

Yun Nishang's eyes were wide open. Although she did not agree with Dongfang Lin'er's approach, she was unwilling to accept my accusations. After all, she was a saint and had her own temper.

At this moment, Master Shangguan Ziyi's low voice sounded: "Junior Sister Yun, please stay tuned around when you have to forgive me. I think Xiaoxuan is right."

"Master, are you openly defending Lin Muzhao and Bu Yixuan?" Li Dexian frowned.

"That's right."
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