Two hundred years later.

Thirteen men and women stood on the edge of a huge cliff, these thirteen people were of different appearances, but there were old and young, they were dressed in different clothes, but all of them were full of breath.

Among the thirteen people, the Winter Wind, the Man on the Giant Stone, the Hundred Flowers Decay, and the Smallpox Fairy are among the thirteen ancestors, including the Heavenly Strike Mountain.

Not far behind them stood more than a thousand disciples wearing the costumes of various sects, although these more than 1,000 people came from thirteen sects such as Tianzheng Mountain, but without exception, they all had the realm of perfection in refining gods.

Beneath the cliff is a dense forest, which is boundless, and from time to time you can hear the roar of beasts, and there is no end in sight.

A dense white mist wafted through the dense forest, encircling the dense forest and filling every corner.

This white mist seems to have a strange power, completely isolating the exploration of divine consciousness, even if it is a realm like the winter wind, it is impossible to see the earth below through the white mist.

"Hey, hey, are we still the old rules?" At this time, the master of the giant stone among the thirteen ancestors spoke first.

As soon as these words came out, the other twelve people looked at the man on the boulder at the same time.

The place here is called the Misty Forest, and it is located near their thirteen sects, because every time the Heaven Splitting Immortal Valley is opened, they can only barely enter one hundred and forty people, so in addition to the fixed names of ten people in each family, the remaining ten places will be selected here.

The thirteen people were clearly divided into two camps, four people led by Winter Wind stood together, and the other nine people stood outside Zhang Xu.

After a while, a middle-aged beautiful woman with a good appearance among the nine people smiled lightly, "It's not too early, let's let those little cubs go quickly." ”

The fierce winter wind bowed slightly, "According to the old rules, there is no limit to the number of people who can compete for tokens, and each disciple is not allowed to find his own tokens, until ten tokens are recovered." ”

Seeing that there was no objection in the room, the man on the boulder was the first to move, "Let's start." ”

With that, the man on the boulder raised his robe sleeves first, and then saw two streamers fly out of his cuffs, and one fell into the void with a twist, slightly condensing, revealing a black array flag more than three feet long.

"Up!"

The man on the boulder drank in a deep voice.

The black array flag shook suddenly, and a black light surged out on the array flag, spreading out towards the outside world.

"Go!"

The sleeves of the man's robe on the boulder were raised.

With a sharp roar, the array flag immediately turned into a black light and rushed towards the sky, but in an instant, it reached the end of the sky, and disappeared directly from sight in a flash.

The other twelve ancestors also made a move, and they took out the formation flags of each family one after another, and struck towards all parts of the Misty Forest.

The Heaven Splitting Immortal Valley is a secret realm with the opportunity to transform into a spirit, even if it is a place, it is extremely precious, and the extra ten places naturally cannot be wasted, so the thirteen of them came up with this method, using this misty forest that can isolate divine consciousness as a place of contention, and put the thirteen-pole array flag into it.

Whether it's luck or strength, the ten people who take back the formation flag first can be qualified to enter the Heaven Splitting Immortal Valley.

The difference in strength between the thirteen sects is not too big, and there are thousands of monks who have not been selected to refine the gods, however, the thirteen sects have not set any rules, and they can use any means in the competition, whether they live or die, they only look at the final result.

There are only ten places among the thousands, so it is destined to be a fierce competition.

The monk's path to promotion is cruel, every step of the way, there are a lot of corpses under his feet, the fairy bones of the dust star are hard to find, as long as there is the slightest possibility, the monk will rush to it, whether they live or die can only depend on themselves, and they can't complain about others, and this is the law of the jungle that has never changed.

The faces of the more than 1,000 disciples of the Thirteen Sects on the cliff were different, and they were either apprehensive or their eyes were full of fire.

There are only ten of the more than 1,000 people who are qualified to enter the Heaven Splitting Immortal Valley, so it is destined that their fellow sect members are also competitors, so if they want to grab that place, they can only rely on themselves.

When the thirteen-pole array flags disappeared into the misty forest, these people began to be eager to try.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, I heard a loud shout from the cliff.

In the next moment, all kinds of glorious lights immediately rushed from the cliff, and a huge aura that only belonged to the perfection of the refining gods poured out, and then a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded, and more than a thousand rays of light rushed towards the misty forest with the light in the sky.

And just as the Misty Forest was fighting for the formation flag here, another thing was happening in one part of the Heavenly Strike Mountain.

On the shore of a clear pool, there is a giant tree that has grown for an unknown number of years.

I don't know what kind of giant tree it is, it looks like a weeping willow, and it grows extremely luxuriantly, and every branch seems to be a woman's green silk, like a weightless silk.

There are dense pink stamens growing on the branches, and the strings exude a fresh and elegant fragrant fragrance, which sweeps into the pool from time to time, and immediately causes the quiet pool to ripple in circles.

The pond water is like a mirror, reflecting this ancient tree, and at the same time reflecting a figure under the ancient tree.

This person was dressed in the robe of a disciple of the Heavenly Strike Mountain, and his long black hair fell down his straight back, and his back reflected in the water was as soft as a woman.

This person was holding a dark blue paper umbrella, and the other hand was pinched into a sword finger and placed on his knee, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breath was long, it was Ji Liao who had worshiped the Heavenly Strike Mountain for two hundred years.

The breeze blew and blew around Ji Liao's body, causing the ancient trees behind him to sway, but there was a sense of natural and integrated heaven and man.

Suddenly, I heard a few footsteps in the distance, and it didn't take long to see an elegant woman in a green robe near the pool.

Ji Liao's slightly closed eyes trembled twice, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of dark eyes looked at the woman, and smiled faintly, "You're here!"

That woman was none other than the second disciple of the winter wind, Ji Liao's senior sister, "Wan Suxin." ”

Wan Suxin bowed slightly, and didn't say much, raised her hand and flipped it, and a blue light immediately flashed in her palm, slightly condensed, and a green three-foot long sword hung in the void.

Wan Suxin put her hands together, synthesizing the state of sword fingers, and a green light lit up between the four fingers, and then she heard a sword roar, and the blue and green long sword in the void shook suddenly, and it was divided into four in a flash.

Wan Su recited softly in her heart, and the four long swords flashed immediately, blooming with dazzling green light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ji Liao under a flip.

"Go!" Wan Suxin whispered.

Whoa...

The four long swords immediately pierced the sky, dragging a long brilliance and heading straight for Ji Liao.

Seeing the situation, the corners of Ji Liao's mouth hooked, flipped with one hand, and pinched into a sword finger, with a bang, an electric arc immediately jumped out at the tips of his two fingers, and stopped several feet straight into the void, and exploded with a bang, and the Sword of Extermination flashed.

Ji Liao's fingers moved, pointing towards the stabbing sword.

"Boom, boom..."

Hearing the rumbling thunder, a fierce arc of electricity suddenly jumped around the body of the Sword of Extermination, and shot towards the sword.

"Boom..."

But when he heard the thunder exploding, the arc of electricity released by the Exterminating Sword suddenly increased, and it instantly turned into a white thunderball that was more than ten feet long, directly engulfing the four sword rays.

The rumbling thunder was unconscious, and the surging and furious power of thunder and lightning was destroyed towards the four sword rays.

Wan Su's heart changed the law.

The four turquoise swords let out a hum at the same time, and the four emerald green rays of light were connected together, but they completely ignored the power of the attacking thunder and lightning, and strangled towards the Tribulation Sword in it.

"Boom Boom..."

The five sword lights were entangled in the void in an instant, and there was a piercing sword sound intertwined with fine iron.

The Exterminating Sword is an immortal-level immortal sword, but Wan Suxin's sword is only at the top of the god level, although it is weaker than the Exterminating Sword in terms of breath, but it is obvious that Wan Suxin's attainments in the way of the sword are far superior to Ji Liao, but at this time, it is completely inferior, and there is a vague posture to suppress the Exterminating Sword.

Ji Liao looked at the sword light entangled in the void, his body was slightly flowered, and the next moment he had already appeared outside Zhang Xu, raised his hand and made a move, and the extermination sword entangled with the four swords was immediately shocked, and a sword light was shaken, and it broke free in the void, turned into a thunderbolt and rushed out, and fell into Ji Liao's hand in a flash.

Boom boom...

The thunder exploded, spreading directly to Ji Liao's body, and in an instant, Ji Liao was instantly wrapped in thunder, and he vaguely felt that he was one with the Sword of Extermination.

Wan Suxin's face was still indifferent, and as soon as her hand moved, four sword lights immediately shot back, coiling around her body and flying.

Seeing this, Ji Liao smiled faintly, "It's here!"

After saying that, I saw that his toes were lightly clicked, and his figure suddenly stepped forward ten feet.

The rumbling thunder burst out, and a thick winding thunder light came out behind Ji Liao, and in an instant, Ji Liao seemed to turn into a violent thunder dragon, with endless fierceness, opened his huge mouth, and pounced towards Wan Suxin.

Wan Suxin couldn't help frowning this time, and the magic in her hand changed, and the four green sword lights that coiled around her trembled, and let out a rapid sword sound, and the next moment, the four sword lights rose illusory, turning into a sharp light filament in the sky, revolving around this Wan Suxin, and in the blink of an eye, an emerald green vortex that was enough to cut everything was formed.

Ji Liao's toes were a little bit again, and he jumped out more than ten feet, shaped like a swift wind, like thunder, and vaguely seemed to be able to hear the furious dragon roar, swooping towards the emerald green whirlpool.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a booming explosion, and the mountains shook in an instant, and the water in the distant pool shook suddenly, and the clear water rushed straight to the sky.

The thunder dragon and the emerald green vortex were intertwined, and the two-colored light was rapidly stirring in the void, and after ten breaths, I saw the two-colored light split, and the figures of Ji Liao and Wan Suxin appeared again.

The sharp aura faded away, and the place was calm again.

The pool that was overturned into the sky fell, but it turned into a gentle light rain, and after it fell, I saw a seven-colored rainbow like an arched bridge appear on the canopy.

Ji Liao held the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in his hand, and the arc on it bounced twice, and finally retracted into the sword body.

Ji Liao smiled faintly, and threw it away, and the Heavenly Tribulation Sword immediately turned into a sword light and snaked up, twisted slightly, and shot directly back into Ji Liao's storage ring.

Wan Suxin's green sword danced in her hand, and the other three sword rays flashed immediately, buzzing back to the green sword body in her hand.

Ji Liao turned around and looked at Wan Suxin, "Hehehe, Senior Sister's kendo attainments are really superb. ”

Wan Su's eyes flashed slightly, but she was expressionless, and said softly, "You have only only been cultivating kendo for more than two hundred years, and it is rare to have such strength. ”

Ji Liao smiled bitterly when he heard this, raised his hand and lifted the hem of his clothes, and saw that there was already a two-foot hole on the hem.

"If Senior Sister shows all her strength, I'm afraid that my leg will not be able to be saved. ”

As they spoke, the two of them stood side by side, looking at the flourishing ancient tree in unison.

After a while, Ji Liao slowly spoke, "Shizun will take his fellow sect to compete for the quota of the Heaven Splitting Immortal Valley." ”

"Hmm!" Wan Suxin bowed slightly, hummed lightly, and suddenly remembered something, and looked at Ji Liao, "Shizun is afraid that you will be in danger in the Immortal Bone Secret Realm, so he didn't give you a place to enter the Immortal Valley Secret Realm this time." ”

"I know!" Ji Liao nodded.

Today, Ji Liao has been worshipping the Heavenly Strike Mountain for more than two hundred years, and in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Ji Liao put aside all distracting thoughts and devoted himself to the way of the sword.

The Sword of Extermination is an immortal-level sword of the immortal weapon, and the winter wind passed on his own mastery of the True Thunder Sword Technique to Ji Liao, Ji Liao himself is the destroyer of the thunder, and the Sword of Extermination happens to be the attribute of thunder.

Fang Cai tried the sword with Wan Suxin, Ji Liao did not use his own strength, but suppressed the breath in his body, and fought with Wan Suxin with the strength of refining the gods, although he lost a sword in the end, but Wan Suxin has practiced kendo for many years, and Ji Liao, a fledgling sword cultivator, only lost a sword, which is terrifying enough.

In the past two hundred years, Ji Liao has integrated into the life of Tianzheng Mountain, and has a feeling when he was planting Dao Mountain.

At the same time, because Ji Liao is the third disciple of Tianzhen Zhenren, whether it is an elder or a disciple of Tianzhen Mountain, they all call him "Third Prince," which is quite a feeling of being a child of a family.

It's just that the two-hundred-year period has arrived, and it won't be long before the Heaven Splitting Immortal Valley will be opened, and as Ji Liao expected, the Heavenly Strike True Person really didn't include him in the disciples who broke into the secret realm this time.

But Ji Liao is not worried about this, after two hundred years of getting along, Tianzhen has completely believed in Ji Liao, this time he did not let Ji Liao enter the secret realm of the Splitting Heaven Immortal Valley, but it was really as Wan Suxin said, he was afraid that something would happen to him in the Splitting Heaven Immortal Valley, after all, now Ji Liao has replaced Zhang Zhichu and Wan Suxin's position in the heart of the Split Winter Wind, and has become the most proud disciple of the Split Winter Wind.

The grace of the teachings of the winter wind, Ji Liao remembered it in his heart, and he was also quite grateful to the winter wind, but this opportunity Ji Liao could not miss it, and Ji Liao was not worried without his quota, since the winter wind would not let him go, he could let people take the initiative to give up the quota to him, so that the winter wind would not be able to stop it.

As for who is the person who will give up the precious place of Splitting Heaven Immortal Valley, Ji Liao has already had a goal.

"The Wanzhen auction in Wuliang City is about to start in the next two days, are you going?" At this time, Wan Suxin interrupted Ji Liao's thoughts and spoke.

"Go!" Ji Liao replied briefly.

"Okay, then we'll leave immediately, we won't be able to buy tickets for admission if it's late. Wan Suxin responded, and then flew into the sky.

Ji Liao's eyes flashed slightly, and he followed Wan Suxin's figure and flew into the air.

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