The Wild Sea Meeting was held as scheduled.
The master of the Xunyu Pavilion stood on the fog platform and announced that the competition had officially begun.
In addition to the Wild Sea Order, the rewards for the competition also include some rare spiritual objects and magic weapons brought out by Xunyu Pavilion.
Among them, the most eye-catching one is a Nine Pure Pill.
Returning to the Qing Dynasty and entering concentration, the ninety-nine are unified, which can help people directly realize the Tao, and this help can help people in the Jieyuan realm, that is, except for the true immortals in the three realms of spiritual fetus, Mingtai and Hezhen, it can be used by monks in other realms.
Called a real elixir.
"Xunyu Pavilion is really a great gesture."
Master Chenghua said with a smile.
Jieying, who was sitting a little higher than him, also smiled gently: "After all, it is going to be given to the leader of the Wild Sea Society.
How can it be justified without being more grand?"
Master Chenghua: "This is natural."
In addition to the Nine Pure Pills, there are also some top-grade spiritual treasures placed on the Wutai.
These are not from Xunyu Pavilion, but from other major sects.
They are considered a bonus to encourage disciples.
Taixuanzong took them out.
It is a magic weapon of extraordinary quality.
I heard that the magic weapon was refined by the master of the Taixuan Sect's Weapon Peak.
It has extraordinary effects and is only half a step away from attaining the level of an immortal weapon.
Naturally, the Pavilion Master of Xunyu Pavilion would not forget about Junior Master Jieying.
He nodded to him quite naturally, and then said: "Uncle, okay, it's just something to encourage the juniors.
It’s nothing, if my uncle is interested, why not come and add some luck?”
He put his hands on the hazy fog plate one by one and said with a smile.
Xie Ying didn't show it on his face, but he was a little worried in his heart.
Except for some extremely high-grade items for self-defense, most of the things his master gave him were basic things.
Put them on such an occasion. , some can’t be used.
Originally, he didn't say it clearly, and these people wouldn't know how much money he had, but now that the Pavilion Master has asked, he can't just brush it off.
After all, it's about face.
He thought about it for a while, and then decided to take out the bottle of elixir specially given to him by his master for enlightenment.
This was probably his most valuable thing besides the magic weapons for self-defense.
After taking this bottle out, I asked Master for another bottle.
Anyway, Master is always generous.
But just when he was about to take out the bottle of elixir, his hand hidden under his sleeve suddenly sank, and something suddenly appeared in his hand.
He frowned, but quickly calmed down.
He stretched out his hand and saw that it was a small black clock.
The little bell is mysterious and thick, with faintly mysterious Taoist patterns looming, and the flickering black light reveals an invincible aura.
It is the little bell carved by Changli some time ago.
With a thought, Xie Ying understood what Chang Li meant, and a smile instantly appeared on his face.
He dragged the little clock and said in a gentle tone: "Let's use this as a bonus."
He was extremely casual.
As soon as the little bell came out, all the eyes on the fog platform were attracted.
Everyone was shocked when they looked at the little bell that seemed to be able to block all calamities.
Is this true or false?
I had long heard that Taixuanzong had a treasure, but I had no chance to see it with my own eyes.
I didn't expect that I would see it now in the hands of this monk who was so lucky that he could transcend directly.
Reason told them that this was a lie, but the mysterious aura faintly exuding from the little bell told them that it seemed to be true.
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The breath on the foggy platform suddenly floated, and the atmosphere was quiet and strange.
The master of the Xunyu Pavilion paused with his hand stroking his beard, and then said with 120,000 amazement on his face: "Uncle Master also said that I am Xunda Jade Pavilion is very powerful, you are truly powerful, Hongmang Zhong, you just took it out."
The Hongmang Bell, a treasure at the same level as the Cunguang Pen, has always been controlled by Taixuanzong, and it is rumored that it fell into the hands of Taiwei Immortal Lord.
The one in Jie Ying's hand may not be the Hongmang Bell, but even if it is just an imitation of the Hongmang Bell, it is extremely precious.
After all, this imitation was made by Taixuanzong.
With a flick of her hand, the small bell landed on the fog platform and fell into the sight of all the cultivators, arousing a large number of greedy eyes.
Among them, the goal of a large number of people is that clock.
Even Master Cheng Hua, who had been sitting under Jie Ying, was not at peace.
He sent a message and asked: "Uncle Master, why did you take this out?"
Jieying: "This is not what I want to bring out."
Master Chenghua immediately stopped talking.
A small bell once again made the fiery atmosphere in the competition venue much more tense.
The air was stagnant, and there seemed to be sharp sword energy whistling in the void.
The powerful bursts of energy made the people sitting on the foggy platform feel happy.
No matter who wins in the end, it is a gratifying thing that the sect has a successor.
Jueying, who was not yet old but had gone through many changes in his heart, experienced a powerful state of mind when he was in the Cleansing Realm.
He sighed in his heart, no wonder everyone wants to become a high-level monk.
Just this kind of panoramic view of the mountains.
The small feeling is irresistible.
Chang Li, who was on his shoulder but was not seen by anyone, looked at the little carrot heads on the competition stage with a lack of interest.
He had seen too many such competitions and had long lost interest.
However, when he looked at the small clock carved by his own hands, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
He had put some thought into it.
As the competitions went on, people kept rising up and being knocked down again.
It was a lively drama, which was an eye-opener for Xue Ying.
He watched everyone coming and going, and even wanted to end it himself.
But just thinking about it, although there is no explicit rule in the Wild Sea Trial that you cannot use magic weapons that exceed the level, some rules are established by convention.
Those talismans, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures that have exceeded the level must not be used in the field.
If If you really use those things unscrupulously, the Wild Sea Club will turn into a Treasure Fighting Club.
Although he was able to defeat those people and become the leader with his own backing, but this would be too much of a loss to his master, so he might as well forget it.
In the end, the winner of the competition was a taciturn young man who looked older, but his eyes that accidentally looked at Xiao Zhong were eager.
His mission is the same as He Ruzhen's.
No matter whether it is the Hongmang Bell or not, he has to get it.
What if this is the mission goal?
After the wilderness trial ended, the young man and the other two people went up to the Wutai to collect the spiritual objects.
He noticed that there was a young man on the Wutai who had a very low cultivation level and seemed to have no sense of existence.
He thought of some of the things he had heard these days.
The rumors confirmed his identity.
He wondered if he could make some articles about him Jieying, who has long been in the spotlight and coveted by everyone, did not change his expression and drank tea calmly.
It was not like he had never seen such a person before, and his master would deal with him sooner or later.
After getting the small clock in his hand, the silent young man carefully rubbed it for a while, but didn't see any clues, so he put it away with great care.
There are too many powerful people here, and he does not dare to contact the Lord God blatantly.
After the Wild Sea Society is over, he will submit an application to the Lord God to complete the task.
The Small Desolate Realm opened as scheduled, and those holding the Desolate Sea Order entered one after another.
The moment the entrance was opened, rich spiritual energy condensed into mist floated, making many low-level cultivators feel relaxed and happy.
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It is indeed a small wilderness, and it really lives up to its reputation.
And there was some smile in Chang Li's eyes on Jie Ying's shoulder.
The Xiaohuang Realm was refined by him himself.
When the entrance to Little Desolate Realm was closed again, a dazzling mirror appeared in the hands of the head of Xunyu Pavilion.
The mirror body is inlaid with various colored spiritual stones, which are overflowing with light and look extraordinary.
The faint blue light floats on the mirror surface, which is the power of the stars drawn in.
This mirror, called Xinglu Mirror, is a magic weapon specially customized by Xunyu Pavilion from Taixuan Sect, just to show off when the Huanghai Meeting is held.
With a flash of mirror light, the scene in Xiaohuang was refracted into a huge mirror image, which appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
When the mirror image first appeared, it was still very blurry.
There was a layer of fog on the surface, making it difficult to see clearly.
But as the mirror light flashed again, that layer of fog was quickly wiped away, and we entered the small wilderness.
Everything the monks did was displayed in front of everyone.
The best spiritual grass, rare spiritual beasts, and powerful relics all stimulated everyone's minds.
In the misty little wilderness, a crescent moon hung looming, and the cold moonlight shone down, not only did it not clear away the fog, but it also made it more blurry.
Jie Ying said: "How can it be a moon that is not full?"
He muttered casually.
But at this moment, a cold answer reached his ears: "Because I don't like the sun."
This was Changli's answer.
Jieying was stunned for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Then why is it curved?"
"Because I'm too lazy to make a round moon."
It took a lot of effort to make a perfect round moon, so he was too lazy to do it.
Excerpt: "Although the moon is full and waning, people in the world long for perfection after all.
Wouldn't it be better if the moon is round?"
Chang Li: "What do you think is perfection?
Can't the curved moon be called perfection?"
Jie Ying was lost in thought, and then she heard Chang Li say: "The moon in my hand is perfect only when it is curved."
Isn't it because you are lazy?
Jieying didn't dare to ask this question, he said: "I still like the round moon."
Chang Li: "Then I'll teach you one more thing."
"What" "Don't argue with me about whether the moon is curved or round when you can't beat me."
After saying that, Jieying felt that all the spiritual stones in his storage bag were gone, and he suddenly became honest.
The situation in the small wilderness changes rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, this person died from the mouth of a ferocious beast, in the blink of an eye, that person was poisoned by spiritual grass, and in the blink of an eye, a person fell into an illusion, made all kinds of ugly appearances, and then was teleported out.
Seeing the shameful and angry expression on the person who was teleported, Jie Ying couldn't help but feel lucky.
Fortunately, he didn't go in without overestimating his capabilities.
At this time, he heard his much more lively master say: "This is one of your few advantages."
There seemed to be some sigh in his tone.
There are few masters, you can't be more honest.
If I only have these few advantages, you will accept me.
He maintained a gentle smile.
He seemed to have no airs at first glance, but there was a kind of alienation that no one dared to look down upon.
He feels that since he became a disciple, he has become more and more able to see the essence through the appearance, which is really gratifying.
The monks in the small wilderness escaped death, but the monks outside commented on their behavior as if they were watching the fun.
If the people inside really can't hold on, they can crush the Wild Sea Order and they will be teleported out naturally.
But if the people inside insist on not giving up, and would rather die than let go of this opportunity, then the powerful person who has the ability to save people from the small wilderness will not take action, even the younger disciples of their sect.
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Since it is your own choice, you will suffer the consequences no matter what.
Whether you live or die depends entirely on your own opportunities.
There is still a way out in the small wilderness, but in the big world, there is no way out.
The cruelty of the world of cultivation is here.
It's evident.
In the hazy fog, the silent young man walked forward with difficulty.
The clock in his hand exuded scorching heat, guiding him to move in a predetermined direction.
He looked determined, or rather determined to the point of obsession.
His eyes seemed calm, but in fact they were full of madness.
He seemed to have fallen into the trap unintentionally, and there were many monks who behaved similarly to him.
These people accounted for 70% of the monks who entered the Small Desolation Realm.
Seventy percent, an exaggerated ratio, and this ratio is still expanding, because for some reason, many passages suddenly connected to the small wilderness, and then, people of different shapes walked in.
The Immortal Lord, the Lord of the Immortal Dao, is detached from the world, but has not yet transcended the Dao, so Changli does not want this world to end directly.
And with the occurrence of accidents one after another, the flaws in the laws of this world are getting bigger and bigger.
If this continues, I am afraid that not only the origin will be lost, but also the rank will continue to fall.
Treasures at the level of supreme treasure must be special, and they must contain the origin of the universe.
They are constantly being lost, and the origin of the universe is also constantly being depleted, so that the flaws in the law are getting bigger and bigger, and the greater the flaws in the law, the greater the treasure.
The faster the loss, the vicious circle.
In the end, this cycle can no longer be broken, forming an infinite loop, and then the world is over.
So, it’s time to make up for it.
And who should fill this gap is naturally the person who caused it.
Therefore, this group of guys with evil intentions do not need to be cleaned up all at once.
It is better to keep them for recycling.
When the time comes, let them ascend together.
The leisurely Chang Li looked at the scene in Xiaohuang with great interest.
He felt calm in his heart.
He wanted to walk more.
After a while, there would be few opportunities to walk freely like this.
As time goes by, more and more people step into the small wilderness world, and more and more auras are connected.
Many people have realized that something is wrong and want to escape, but are suppressed by a supreme and far-reaching aura, unable to escape.
In the small wilderness, the crescent moon in the mid-air became brighter and brighter, until it shone through the wet and cold fog to the ground.
Buzz At this moment, everyone's minds were captured and they were so dizzy that they didn't know why.
The next moment, the cold moon was bright and clear, and a black spiritual bell hung in the sky, echoing the cold moon.
Whispering, the drifting mist condensed layer by layer, and only fragile ice sculptures remained in the entire small wilderness
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