At this moment, the morning sun was rising, sprinkling a pale golden light, shining on Ling Xian's body. makes him look even more otherworldly, as if he is an immortal in the world, and his demeanor is peerless and extraordinary with a chuckle.
Dao Wuji and the others had strange expressions, all looking at Ling Xian with the kind of gaze that looked at monsters.
Of course, there was some exaggeration, and the few of them were not shocked, but they were just surprised that Ling Immortal would actually choose to kill the inheritance of Sword Peak.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has a total of twelve inheritances, each of which is a great supernatural power, among which the method of killing Sword Peak is known as the strongest, and its attack power exceeds that of other inheritances.
But on the other hand, it is extremely difficult to cultivate.
The kind of pain that turns mana into sword qi and condenses it in the body, just thinking about it makes people shudder.
Although the power of the rest of the lineages is inferior to that of the Killing Sword, on the whole, the twelve lineages of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have their own merits, but there is not much difference.
Therefore, very few people are willing to enter the Sword Killing Peak and practice the method of harming themselves first without hurting the enemy.
In addition to the requirements for perseverance, this method also requires a high level of understanding, and it takes three or five years for ordinary monks to get a little bit of skin.
But since Ling Xian joined the sect, a total of seven months have passed, and he has cultivated the sword killing to the realm of Xiaocheng, which naturally surprised several people.
"In just a few months, you have cultivated the sword killing to the realm of Xiaocheng, and your understanding is really good."
Dao Wuji chuckled and shook his head, exclaiming, "But with your talent, it's not surprising to do this, what surprises me is that you can actually practice the inheritance of Sword Killing Peak." ” Wang Yang and Lin Ying also shook their heads and sighed, they really wanted to ask Ling Xian, didn't it hurt You know, when the two of them started, they also wanted to practice this method, but they only persisted for three months, and then they did.
There is no way, the pain of condensing the sword is indeed impossible for ordinary people to persevere.
Presumably, only a person with great perseverance like Ling Xian could cultivate.
"The first time I saw this inheritance, I took it with my hand to cultivate."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, not feeling that the pain was a big deal.
"Hands-on Practice" Dao Wuji couldn't cry or laugh, Wang Yang and Lin Ying were even more speechless, and they didn't know what to say.
Seeing that a few people were speechless, Ling Xian shook his head lightly and said, "Sect Master, these two are the Tianjiao who is walking with me." ” "That's right, this tower-like man is called Wang Yang, and this child-like woman is called Lin Ying, both of whom are the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."
Dao Wuji nodded, moved his gaze to the two of them, and said with a smile: "I don't need to introduce this one, you two don't hurry up to salute."
Hearing this, Wang Yang and Lin Ying hurriedly threw their hands at Ling Xian, and said in unison: "Have you seen Master Ling, Elder Ling." ” They originally planned to call Senior Brother Ling Xian, after all, he was the same generation as these two people, so it was appropriate to call him Senior Brother.
But before the words came out, they realized his identity and hurriedly changed their words.
"There is no need to be polite, since they are also members of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is no need to be so polite."
Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, secretly using the power of his divine soul to sweep the two of them, and found that they only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yudan, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
In all fairness, the cultivation of these two people is not bad.
However, if it was compared to the true descendants of other forces, it was undoubtedly a few points inferior, let alone on a par with Ling Xian.
Therefore, he will inevitably be a little disappointed, and feel that the pressure on his shoulders is a little heavier.
Disappointment, though, is disappointment.
Since Ling Xian had already promised Dao Wuji, then no matter what, he would save the lives of the two of them and return safely with them.
"Alright, now that you've met, let's get ready to hit the road."
The corners of Dao Wuji's mouth smiled, and a look of anticipation flashed on his handsome face.
"Yes, Sect Master."
Wang Chao and Lin Ying clasped their fists, and a little anticipation flashed on their faces.
After all, the Immortal Hall has countless opportunities and many hidden treasures, and its attraction is very huge.
"Don't worry, Sect Master, I will bring the two of them back safely."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, knowing that Wuji was most worried about the safety of several people, so he directly made a guarantee.
"Haha, that's great."
Dao Wuji laughed loudly, looked at Wang Yang and Lin Ying, and then moved his gaze to Ling Xian, and said, "I am looking forward to it here, and I am waiting here, the moment you step into the mountain gate again with supreme glory." ” "I won't disappoint the sect master."
The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, and his confident demeanor illuminated Tianyu, and even the light of that round of eternal sun dimmed.
"With your words, I'm relieved."
Dao Wuji's face was full of anticipation, and he really wanted to see the scene where Ling Xian stood out from the crowd and overwhelmed the major races.
Ling Xian's eyes were also looking forward to it, and he arched his hand at Dao Wuji, and said, "Sect Master, farewell." ” After saying that, he gestured to the two of them with his eyes, and then took off into the air and galloped towards the south.
Seeing this, Wang Yang and Lin Ying hurriedly stretched out their bodies and followed behind Ling Xian.
In this way, the three of them cut through the sky like meteors, and flew towards the Falling Moon Stream in the center of Yunzhou at a rapid speed.
There, there are countless treasures, and there are also deadly killing machines.
Whether it is a return to the scenery or a burial of bones in a foreign country, it depends on Ling Xian's strength and creation.
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The Immortal Hall is a mysterious place, I don't know who built it, and I don't know where it came from.
I only know that there are many treasures here, and the opportunities are endless, since it appeared in Yunzhou for three hundred years, it will be opened every fifty years for the strong people in the Dan period to enter.
However, the vast majority of people don't know about this place, and only those with good status will know a thing or two.
As for the monks who entered this hall, there were even fewer of them, and only the Ten Dynasties and Nine Sects were qualified.
Of course, the major races hidden somewhere in Yunzhou are also eligible.
Therefore, when the Immortal Hall was about to open, the young powerhouses of the Nine Sects of the Ten Dynasties and the major races set out on the road one after another, rushing to the Falling Moon Stream in the center of Yunzhou.
Every young and strong person is an outstanding successor of his own power, and his strength is very strong, and he has the capital to be proud of one side.
And the wizards of those races are even more fierce and powerful, and there are few opponents in the same rank There is no doubt that all Tianjiao, who can be named in Yunzhou, is on the way to the Falling Moon Stream at this moment.
Moreover, every wizard comes with the belief that he will win.
It's just because their purpose is not entirely to capture the treasure, but to attack their opponents and win glory for their own race Therefore, when those Tianjiao from all directions rushed to the Falling Moon Stream, this picturesque place was suddenly filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
And as more and more people arrived, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that there was a possibility of a big fight at any time, igniting a shocking war Fortunately, both sides remembered the words of their elders and forcibly suppressed the anger in their chests, so they did not do it directly.
However, it is foreseeable that once the Immortal Hall is opened, what kind of fierce war will break out between these heavenly arrogances Just thinking about it makes the blood of a belligerent boil and rush to the top of his head :