The snow on Zhenwu Mountain is getting heavier.
Although Taoist Longshan is already a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm, he will not be idle and change the celestial phenomena.
As the end of the year approaches, a famous Zhenwu disciple is gradually returning to the mountain. The outer and inner disciples are ready to show their skills in the New Year Competition. As the Taoist Longshan has entered the realm of Heaven and Man, the Zhenwu Sect has also begun to expand in an orderly manner.
The rewards above the competition are also getting richer, and many martial arts secrets make disciples very envious.
But what they don't know is.
Most of those were created by Ning Qi.
Over the years, Ning Qi has read all the Sutra Pavilions, even if he does it casually, it is an amazing martial art. With his current realm, he has a high perspective and creates a martial art in the Yuan realm in the body tempering realm, which is as simple as eating and drinking water.
His current focus is basically on the secret techniques of the heavenly level.
One true disciple has also returned to the mountains one after another.
They all made obvious progress to the naked eye, but basically did not bring any news about the Martial Saint that Ning Qi wanted to know. They all felt guilty and could only collect some other miscellaneous books to enrich the library of the Sutra Library.
Ning Qi was not surprised by this, but just smiled and comforted the senior brothers. It doesn’t matter if he pays attention to it later.
After all, they are just trying one or two. The senior brothers and sisters are all in the inner Yuan realm of Gangyuan realm. If you want to reach the Martial Saint realm, even if it is just some rumors, it depends on luck.
But Jiang Baishan seemed to be lucky.
He was the last one to go back to the mountain.
This time, Jiang Baishan, who returned to the mountain, was not as embarrassed as before, but had a smile on his lips.
Everyone joked that he was almost cut off his arm when he returned to the mountain last time. When asked if he had met the woman this time, Jiang Baishan just shook his head awkwardly. He didn't mind teasing him, but he was unwilling to mention more details.
Everyone was amazed.
Then he was attracted by another news brought by Jiang Baishan:
"Junior brother, although I did not find any news about the Martial Saint this time, I learned some news about the existence of the Martial Saint at the same level."
Ning Qi became interested and quickly reacted:
"You mean, a strange beast?"
Jiang Baishan smiled and said:
"That's right, we all know that it is said that strange beasts are descendants of heavenly beasts. The strange beasts that are comparable to those of the powerful Heavenly Realm are called beast kings, and the strange beasts that are comparable to those of the powerful Martial Saint are called beast kings. I heard that there is a beast king deep in the 100,000 mountains in the southern border!"
"But for some reason, these beast kings appeared briefly and gradually disappeared, and rarely walked out of the outside world."
"There is a saying that the Beast King has already dug out his own celestial beast bloodline to an extremely deep level, and it is rumored that the sky beasts are not tolerated by the heaven and earth, so these Beast Kings are also very likely to have been treated the same as the sky beasts."
Ning Qi's eyes lit up and his interest became stronger.
“Where did this news come from?”
Jiang Baishan scratched his head and said:
"It was just a chance to hear it, and I don't know whether it is true or not. Junior brother, don't believe it all."
Ning Qi nodded slightly.
Intuition tells him that the existence of the Beast King and the Martial Saint level have similarities, and the two are definitely not irrelevant.
Perhaps... One day if the white ape's bloodline is dug deep enough to make him promoted to the Beast King and have the hope of knowing the truth, Ning Qi secretly puts this idea in his heart. This may not be a road, but this road may be a bit long.
Jiang Baishan continued:
"I'll go and look for it next year. I'll see if there is any more detailed information."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
He always felt that the news that Jiang Baishan had obtained might have something to do with the unknown woman, but he did not ask. People have their own secrets. Even if the relationship between senior brothers is good, it requires a certain sense of boundaries. It has already made him very satisfied to know that such a message.
...
When we got together at the end of the year, everyone shared what we saw and heard at the foot of the mountain.
Ning Qi stayed in Zhenwu Mountain all year round, and it was very interesting to hear. In the past nine years, except for being taken to Zhenwu Mountain by Taoist Longshan, he has experienced some customs and customs of the Great Yan Dynasty, the other place that he has been to is Zhenwu City at the foot of the mountain.
But Ning Qi would not feel boring either.
Only by enduring loneliness can one seek the way.
But Ning Qi estimated.
I will go down the mountain next year in 80 or 10 years.
The root is in the Blood Rain Tower.
A few days ago.
Someone Fei Ge sent a message to inform the Taoist Longshan that the Blood Rain Tower suddenly shrank, as if he had noticed someone was chasing him in the secret.
"Xiao Jiu, this Blood Rain Tower is not simple. Perhaps there are strong people in the Heavenly Realm behind it. The people who slaughtered Xuemei Villa back then may only be one of the small forces." Taoist Longshan and Ning Qi discussed.
In the end, Ning Qi made up his mind.
After the end of the year, I personally took action to track down the traces of the Blood Rain Tower.
Just a little bit of foot is needed for Blood Rain Tower. With the various secret techniques that Ning Qi mastered, he will definitely be able to catch up, but it will take a little time. Originally, Ning Qi wanted to hand it over to others to complete this process, and he finally took action to kill the enemy.
But now it seems that it is better to solve the problem as soon as possible to avoid the long night and dreams.
Ning Qi was not too concerned about this issue.
With his current strength, he only needs to find it. The "Master Feng" was afraid of the Taoist Longshan who was still only in the Yuandan realm. He could not have entered the realm of Heaven and Man after nine years. Even the peerless genius was not as fast as that.
Furthermore, even if he enters the realm of heaven and man, Ning Qi can easily suppress it.
The Zhenwu School's annual 1990s are unfolding normally, and the door is full of prosperity.
The Zhenwu Sect is now becoming more and more profound. It only takes a certain amount of time to settle down and it will inevitably burst out with powerful forces that will make everyone look at each other.
...
Heavy snow is flying.
The Divine Sword Sect is also holding a year-end competition. Last time, the Divine Sword Old Man also participated in the battle, but he was lucky enough to have only suffered a minor injury and has been healed now.
now.
The old man of Divine Sword watched the disciples in the sect discussing, but his mind was wandering around the world. When he recalled what the disciples reported two days ago, he always felt something was wrong.
"Master, are you still thinking about the news that Junior Brother Zhang brought back before?" asked Dong He, the eldest disciple next to him, "Isn't that blood pool destroyed? You don't have to worry."
The old man of Divine Sword nodded:
"I always feel that the blood pool is not that simple. It is not just a wealthy businessman to prolong his life, but perhaps it is a wider connection."
Dong He paused and said:
"Since that's the case, my Divine Sword Sect shouldn't be exploring it in depth. If the involvement behind it is very wide, I'm afraid that all the disciples of the sect will be involved in the storm, so it's better to just pretend that it didn't happen."
The old man of Divine Sword frowned and shouted angrily:
"Dong He! How do you teach you on weekdays? When encountering unfair things, you need to be upright. If you encounter evil demons and heretics, you are an accomplice. If you don't find out the truth about this blood pool, you're afraid that there are still many people who will die innocently."
He was disappointed with Dong He in his eyes.
Everyone was nervous. I wonder why the old man from Divine Sword got so angry that his master and his senior brother suddenly had an argument.
Then I saw the old man of Divine Sword suppressing his anger and said in a deep voice:
"After the end of the year, I will investigate this matter personally. I want to see who is causing trouble behind the scenes!"
Dong He lowered his head, his voice with a strange tone:
"Master, why do you always like to live a life of face?"
The old man of Divine Sword was stunned and looked at Dong He in disbelief. He couldn't believe that such words were actually said from his eldest disciple.
"Ah!"
Dong He slowly looked up, a trace of blood appeared in his eyes, without any signs. He took action, and a wisp of energy burst out and slashed towards the old man of the Divine Sword who was close to him.
He didn't know when he had broken through the White Mist Realm, and even the old man of Divine Sword did not know.
"What are you? Old guy, die for me!"
He roared angrily, his face was terrifying and ferocious. The rest of the people looked at the scene in front of him in horror, not knowing what was going on.
The old man from the Divine Sword was shaking, his Yuan Dan shook, and his Qi surged, but in an instant he found something was wrong.
"Rebel! Are you poisoning me?"
He was furious, and at the same time there was a deep sadness in his eyes.
When he was in the Divine Sword Mountain, Dong He followed him. He didn't expect that he would betray him today, which made him unbelievable:
"Why?"
Dong He's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy was slashed out fiercely, as if he wanted to burst out all the evil thoughts in his heart:
"Why? You are the only thing you are so worried about face and suffering, don't want anything, and don't give anything. When you lost to Divine Sword Mountain, you still feel that you have promised a fortune. In fact, you are a fool among idiots. Do you know how much time I have delayed my cultivation because of this?!"
"Why? Do you still have the face to ask me why? I also want the Gang Pill, and I also want to break through the Gangyuan Realm!"
God knows how envious he was when he saw Luo Wentian step into the Gangyuan Realm with the help of a Condensing Gang Pill.
It's a pity.
He is not that lucky.
The old man of Divine Sword was extremely disappointed. He felt that his teachings over the years were all about feeding dogs. His eyes gradually became colder:
"Amphabia, do you think you can fight me if you poison me? Naive!"
The energy in his body surged, suppressing the poison.
Dong He's smile became more and more distorted, his eyes were full of blood and he had some pleasure:
"Of course I can't do it alone, but..."
"Add us!"
A series of low laughter sounded, and outside the Divine Sword Gate mountain gate, black figures rushed towards me like flying eagles, with a rolling murderous intent. Even in the Divine Sword Gate, some disciples even had blood in their eyes.
The old man Divine Sword's heart kept sinking.
He knows.
Today is just a bad thing.
The man in black who came out didn't know where he came from, but the aura of the few people in the leader burst out, all of which were in the Yuandan realm. Even in his heyday, it was not easy to deal with, let alone now that he was poisoned by Dong He.
"Divine Sword Disciple, welcome the enemy!" He shouted loudly and roared to the sky.
The war is about to break out.
Heavy snow is flying, blood is falling.
The sound of killing and screams filled the Divine Sword Gate.
Zhuang Chen was frightened by this incident. He couldn't believe how could the elder brother, who was usually so kind and cute, suddenly become like a ghost? He gritted his teeth and waved his sword. His cultivation level that had reached the inner Yuan realm, coupled with the innate sword body secret technique of Ning Qi Sect, could also burst out with outstanding strength.
A man in black in the lead stared at him:
"Catch that fat man for me! I'm going to live!"
The man in black had a look of greed in his eyes. He had learned from Dong He that Zhuang Chen was an innate sword bone.
The old man from the Divine Sword moved his energy and protected Zhuang Chen behind him. When he looked back, his eyes were desolate.
A group of disciples who were familiar with the past were lying in pools of blood.
The Divine Sword Sect is doomed to perish today.
He was crying and felt guilty, but when he looked at Zhuang Chen, a trace of love flashed in his eyes.
"Chen'er, I will protect you for the last journey!"
The old man from the Divine Sword shouted angrily, and the Yuan Dan in his body raked, cracks appeared, and extremely surging energy burst out, as sharp as a divine sword, and his hair and beard were all wide, like a god and demon.
This is the last dance recorded in the inheritance of the Incomplete Sword Saint that I obtained back then.
The great method of disintegrating sword pills.
Chapter completed!