Beyond the sky, the city of two realms.

A fight had just ended when the cloth in the void cracked and the space was torn apart countless times.

When the troops of the Taoist Sect of the Sanqing Dynasty arrived, the thirty-four heavenly deities displayed their ten thousand feet of Dharma, just like the descending of heavenly soldiers and generals, they stood motionless outside the place where they became immortals.

Afterwards, the six sword masters of the past generations in Zhejian Mountain wrapped up millions of spiritual swords, forged six ten thousand-foot-long sword mountains, and covered the entire airspace with sword formations.

Such a background makes all the forces tremble with fear. You must know that an ordinary sect has a Heavenly Lord who is considered to be among the best, and a half-immortal can be a great sect for ten thousand years. The Sanqing Dao Sect and Zhejianshan are worthy of being the leaders in their respective fields, and their backgrounds

Together they are almost equivalent to less than half the number of powerful human beings.

In particular, there are actually thirty-four powerful Heavenly Masters of the Sanqing Dao Sect. According to the rule that human geniuses are born once every hundred years, true kings are born once a thousand years, and Heavenly Masters are born every three thousand years.

This means that each generation of the Sanqing Dao Sect produces at least three peerless geniuses, and they must ensure that they grow and become invincible in order to maintain this number.

But there is an extremely mysterious law in the world of cultivation. A sect's genius will always lose one-third. Either he dies, or there is a problem with his cultivation, or he gets stuck.

Some people speculate that it is related to luck. The luck of the sect cannot suppress so many talented people, and the talented people fall due to jealousy. Some people think that there is a destiny in the world, and those who can achieve greatness are always accompanied by many disasters. After surviving it, they will be great.

, otherwise it will die.

Yun Miao and Hua Yang were sitting in the clouds. In front of them was a slovenly bald old man, as if the clouds would turn black when he sat on them. This was a very sharp contrast to the two Taoists with their celestial demeanor and jade-clad appearance.

Xuan Wufeng, the contemporary sword master of Zhejian Mountain, is also known as the Beggar Sword Master. He has been among the common people all year round and shows himself as a beggar.

He and Huayang Yunmiao are of the same generation. They both grew up in the prosperous age of the human race created by Immortal Qingcang three thousand years ago. They are also called the golden generation.

In the same generation, there are also Dao Lords and Emperors who are now entrenched in the Immortal Land. Almost all of them are top contemporary strong men with half-immortal strength.

If they can break through the life limit in the future, they can also travel around Taixu, looking for opportunities to become immortals, or hibernate in the land of immortality. Taixu's spiritual energy is exhausted, but it breeds countless rare treasures. In the past, the Sword Master also obtained the sword-making materials from Taixu.

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The Immortal Land gathers the energy of heaven and earth, and all things can be transformed into mortals or immortals. No matter what state you are in, life span will be deducted by a percentage.

Both of these consume extremely lifespan, especially the Immortal Land. Staying there for one year consumes more lifespan than staying in the outside world for a hundred years.

Hua Yang and Xuan Wufeng played a game of chess together, while Yun Miao lay on her side and watched.

Xuan Wufeng Luozi asked: "How many powerful people do your Sanqing Dao Sect hide?"

There were about ten Tianzun before, but Zhejian Mountain still felt that they were not far behind the Sanqing Dao Sect, or even vaguely surpassed them. After all, they were the merger of three former Dao sect giants, so they were three times in decline.

But this time, the thirty-four Heavenly Lords appeared, not only three times, but four times.

Hua Yang shook his head and replied: "The Dao Sect has been standing in the world for a hundred thousand years, and we don't know how many ancestors there are."

A thousand-year generation does not mean that the previous generation can only live for a thousand years. After completing the inheritance of the Taoism and cultivating a new generation of strong men, many great masters will choose to retreat from the world to practice. This is also one of the foundations of a large sect. You have no way of knowing what the other party is secretly doing.

How many strong men are there?

Today you destroy other people's orthodoxy, and tomorrow there may be a half-immortal returning from Taixu.

This is why Grandmaster Qingcang destroyed most of the immortal sects and unified all the sects of the human race. After his death, these sects that disappeared sprung up like mushrooms after a rain in just a thousand years.

Because there are still half-immortals in Taixu, maybe their founder is not dead.

"If we really want to talk about relationships, who in this human sect has nothing to do with us." Yun Miao picked at the cracks between his nails carelessly and said in a different tone: "But what's the use? A name is the most useless thing. It's time to come.

It will still come."

In the distance, among the overwhelming demonic clouds, the shadows of countless giant beasts are looming.

Standing at the head was a beautiful woman with nine tails stretched out from her back. Her white hair shone with mottled silver, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Behind him, the contemporary Qingqiu Demon Emperor bent down and lowered his head, like a slave, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

The clone of the Qingqiu Fox Fairy saved the Qingqiu Cave Heaven from Grandmaster Qingcang. He was seriously injured as a result, so much so that he did not step in to stop the rebellion in Qingqiu.

Now that the elixir has appeared, there is still energy left to show up, and the shadow left by Master Qingcang on them can be seen clearly.

A wisp of sword sound rose from the Immortal Land, and Xuan Wufeng's ears twitched slightly, saying: "Who do you think takes the most credit in this battle? The best of the younger generation of our human race have basically arrived, and the enemy has invited two more

Thousands of years old bacon."

Hua Yang said: "For the time being, Chan Xi will be the one with the most strength. If she can hold Ao Heng back, she will be the first to succeed."

"She is just one of the incarnations, and is not as good as the successor of my Sword Sect."

Xuan Wufeng was a little dissatisfied. He was suppressed by these two people back then, and now he is suppressed by Dao Zong.

Nowadays, the cultivation of the Sword Immortal candidates is still shallow, and there is a problem with Daozi's cultivation. Why don't they give them a chance to shine in Zhejian Mountain?

Yun Miao said frankly: "I think that little girl from Yujianmen is pretty good. Maybe her performance will be outstanding this time."

"How about we take a gamble?" Xuan Wufeng suggested: "If I lose, I promise to give up the world of mortals to me at Zhejian Mountain. He can still be a disciple of Sanqing, but he must become the sword master of Zhejian Mountain. If he wins,

I’ll press the entire Broken Sword Mountain.”

He raised his hand and waved, and Tao swords flew out from each of the seven sword mountains in the distance, symbolizing the entire Broken Sword Mountain.

Yun Miao smiled and scolded: "You old beggar, do you take advantage of winning or losing?"

Not to mention one generation, even the Taoist sect felt dirty even if they stepped foot into Zhejian Mountain. Moreover, Xingjianzun’s inheritance is true and he recruits swordsmen widely, so that in the future, the cause and effect will be kept in chaos.

"The world of mortals is not from my Broken Sword Mountain, and the Immortal Sword has never issued a decree to my Broken Sword Mountain."

Xuan Wufeng had something on his mind. From the beginning to the end, he never indicated that Zhejian Mountain must help Gu Wen.

In terms of seniority, Gu Wen is older than the previous sword masters present. Xuan Wufeng, the most talented person in Zhejian Mountain for thousands of years and the only half-immortal besides the founder of the mountain, has to be called master.

Because Gu Wen has mastered the true meaning of swordsmanship, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was passed down by the founder of the mountain.

But the sect can be merciless in order to protect itself. As a machine for inheritance and rule, the sect often appears to be very cold-blooded.

Hua Yang and Yun Miao made eye contact, and then Hua Yang asked: "How to talk about high and low, and how to talk about winning and losing?"

"When it comes to merit, we are old friends, so I won't cheat on you."

Xuan Wufeng's answer was vague, but both Yun Miao and Yun Miao accepted it.

In terms of merit, Chi Yuzi and Gu Wen will be eliminated immediately. The former will face the test of a half-immortal, while the latter's cultivation is still shallow.

Being at the same level as him is insignificant, and those who dominate are too high. For example, the Dragon Clan Dragon Tai Ao Heng, if he was at the same level as Gu Wen, he would not be able to survive the sword strike that day.

Yun Miao said: "I remember that besides Tianquan Mountain, your Sword Sect also has a secret realm that breeds sword fruits. If you lose, give us that thing."

"That's a divine thing that took thousands of years to be born. Aren't you cutting my flesh?"

Xuan Wufeng had a look of pain on his face. It would take a thousand years to become an immortal, but it would take at least ten thousand years to conceive in the cultivation world, and it might not even come to fruition.

The sword fruit is also the sword master's wages for thousands of years, otherwise some people might not want to teach if they have that strength. Because compared to power, the pursuit of becoming an immortal is more attractive.

After communicating with the Sword Masters of all generations, they reached a consensus within ten breaths.

"Yes, but we have a request. This sword fruit can only be given to Hongchen."

If it falls into the mouth of Gu Wen, it is a personal inheritance of the fairy sword. If it falls into the mouth of other people, it will really become a wedding dress.

"Can."

Huayang nodded, and Xuan Wufeng communicated with the previous sword masters for a long time, and finally decided on the candidate Xiao Yunyi, and sent a summons to the Immortal Land.

He clung to Yun Miao's shoulders and cried: "This time I was really bullied by you Dao Sect. I wonder if you didn't want it before, why are you biting it so hard now?"

Huayang's face turned slightly dark, shouldn't this slap him in the face in public?

"Get out of here, don't act like a good boy after getting an advantage from me."

Yun Miao threw Xuan Wufeng away, but also didn't give him a good look.

This bet seemed like Zhejianshan lost money, but in fact it was the other party putting pressure on Daozong out of affection and form. Before Gu Wen had even mastered the true meaning of swordsmanship, they had already concluded that Gu Wen had the potential to become an immortal.

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With or without the Immortal Sword, Dao Zong would not let it go, and would not take risks even if it was a gamble that was beneficial to them.

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The mountains were silent, and then countless beasts roared one after another.

They were all angry because of Gu Wen's words. If they were alone in the demon world, they would be afraid of hearing the name of the fairy sword.

Now that they have gathered together, they have gathered almost most of the geniuses from all the major caves in Jianmu. How can two or three of them dare to be so rampant?

"Quack."

The white tiger looked back, only to become quiet again for a moment, and all the hundreds of monsters fell silent.

Although this Sword Immortal candidate is arrogant, he hates people who only know how to yell. If they are really angry, they should come down and stand in front of the opponent with him at this moment, instead of helping out from the outside.

This era has been polluted by humans. All monsters have learned the human code of conduct and have become cunning and weak.

Bai Dixun transformed into a human form, which made it easier to communicate. When he saw his face and purple eyes, Jun Yan's expression changed slightly.

Their eyes met, Bai Dixun looked at Gu Wen with approval in his eyes, like a superior, and said: "Are you the candidate for the Sword Immortal? Yes, you are really good, you can surpass the rank and force me to retreat."

Liuliu Daoji is only two levels higher than me, how dare you be so arrogant?

Gu Wen, who was a hundred feet away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger.

Jun Yan's voice came to his ears, but Gu Wen had already taken a step forward, tearing the air with his sword step, whipping up a strong wind and roaring away.

Jun Yan's spiritual thoughts were like silk, and he turned around to send thoughts to Chi Yuzi, because she had the strongest defense and could intervene in the fight without injury and bring the person back.
To be continued...