Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

The flying snow gradually dissipated, and the frost on the ground turned into wisps of mist under the guidance of the magic circle, rising away.

As Yuan Tianlang fell to the ground and passed out, the power that suppressed the surrounding formations dissipated immediately.

Before the residence of the Jiuqu League, the appearance of the grass growing and the warbler flying, and the four seasons like spring again.

Sikong Changming stood alone with a calm expression.

In the eyes, that clear gaze was so calm that it was shocking.

There is no one around, and no monk is willing to confront this madman.

Even if the deputy leader loses, even if they win, what's the point.

"If you don't say anything, I will treat you as surrendering."

Although it looks calm and breezy, it looks like it's easy to come by.

However, at this moment, Sikong Changming felt a little embarrassed and helpless.

He doesn't want to stay here anymore.

Besides making more enemies, what are the benefits?
But that evil system didn't show any signs of completing the task.

Looking at the dying, fainted Yuan Tianlang.

I can't go up and make up for it by myself. The mission must be completed if the deputy ally is the master.

The internal strife in the Lanshan sect is actually extremely serious.

Many disciples died due to internal friction, and even the elders were sometimes unavoidable.

However, this kind of thing is always shameful.

As long as the Lanshan sect is still a righteous sect, it is impossible to bring these dirty things to the surface.

This is an unspoken rule that the practice world silently abides by.

If Sikong Changming killed Yuan Tianlang in front of those Jiuqumeng disciples.

This has become a naked act of magic.

Not only will he offend the Yuan family in the extreme northern region, even the Lanshan sect will not tolerate him.

Sikong Changming's entanglement did not last long.

The long-awaited ethereal voice resounded in Sikong Changming's heart.

"Serial mission: challenge the vice-leader of the Jiuqu League to complete the mission."

"Based on the shallowness of the host's cultivation, the rewards are temporarily distributed to the system warehouse."

Such a change caught Sikong Changming a little off guard.

"Because of my shallow cultivation? Who do you look down on?"

Sikong Changming, who had just fought across the border and defeated a visible monk, was very unfair to the system evaluation.

However, the system's notification tone has not yet ended, and the next task is quickly started.

"The chain of missions is changing, the third stage is triggered: challenge the leader of the Jiuqu League!"

"This stage is the last stage of this series of missions, and it is related to the integrity of the entire series of missions. Please be careful with the host."

That ethereal voice did not reveal any emotion.

It's just the content in it that made Sikong Changming's eyes narrow.

"Be careful?"

This is the first time he has received such a reminder from among the tasks issued by the system.

For a moment, Sikong Changming was full of curiosity about the reward that was too late to check in the system warehouse.

He came back to his senses, looked at the people of Jiuqu League who were in a tense atmosphere, and said calmly:

"I'll give you an hour."

"Restore my cave to its original appearance."

"Those disciples who participated in the smashing of the cave, I don't care too much with you, I broke an arm myself, and the matter was exposed."

Before the words were finished, he had already flew up, and a burst of mana burst out, smashing the tall and majestic courtyard in front of the Jiuqu League's residence.

Large pieces of gravel fell, causing dust to fly and mess everywhere.

Another foot landed on the three ancient seal characters of the Jiuqu League, crushing the stone-carved seal characters.

"If you are not convinced, I look forward to fighting with me again."

"I promise, I will give you a chance."

At this moment, Sikong Changming's arrogance is so powerful that in the eyes of the disciples of the Jiuqu League, it is like a demon king descending into the world.

As the leading disciple faction in the Great Cold Peak, Jiuqu League has never encountered such a thing.

The resident in the League was picked twice within one month.

Right now, even the resident archway has been smashed.

From today onwards, the cards of the Jiuqu League can be regarded as being completely trampled on the ground by Sikong Changming.

A thin figure walked out from the corner slowly, very carefully, for fear of attracting the attention of this lunatic.

However, that sneaky look couldn't escape Sikong Changming's gaze after all.

"Daoyuan in the lower Song Dynasty, guarding the front of the Jiuqu League."

Song Daoyuan gritted his teeth and waved his hands in front of him.

In front of Sikong Changming, he, a monk with a perfect Dharma aperture, really couldn't hold back his temper.

"In today's battle, the Jiuqu League's skills are not as good as others, so I admit it. On behalf of those Jiuqu League disciples who are ignorant and offended senior brother, I apologize to Senior Brother Sikong."

"As soon as it is requested, we will try our best to meet it."

At this moment, Song Daoyuan's attitude can be called humble.

However, the former guard of the Jiuqu League is not just soft-boned.

He raised his head, with a resolute look in his dim eyes.

"The disaster here is all caused by Song, so I should plead guilty to Sikong Changming."

"In the Nine Twist League, the leader has been in seclusion for many years and has not yet left."

"After the lord leaves the customs, I will discuss the details with Senior Brother Sikong."

Such a move made Sikong Chang Minggao take a look at the former guard.

He held all the blame on himself, but reserved the last dignity for the Jiuqu League.

Wait until the lord leaves the customs, and then discuss the details with himself.

To put it bluntly, it's not that I can't swallow this breath, and I want the leader of the Jiuqu League to come forward to save face for the Jiuqu League in the future.

However, regarding this attitude, Sikong Changming nodded.

"Don't worry, wait for the leader of the Nine Twist League to come out, even if he doesn't come to me, I will go to him."

Sikong Changming smiled, then turned and left.

At the time of parting, that indifferent smile made Song Daoyuan's heart skip a beat.

The former guard of the Jiuqu League has surrendered his status at this moment and has become an elite disciple in the league.

A dark premonition shrouded Song Daoyuan's heart.

It seems that the future of the Jiuqu League has cast an indelible shadow.

After completing the series of tasks, Sikong Changming turned his head and went straight to Leigu.

The most important thing for him right now is to collect many exercises.

In the past, the "Four Tribulations Sutra" was used to refine the realm of Lingchi, and forged an astonishing Dao foundation.

Now that he has entered the realm of Dharma Acuity, Sikong Changming needs to practice a supreme way that is no less than the "Four Tribulations Sutra", and continue to consolidate his own way.

Even, if conditions permit.

I also need to collect a few more exercises and scriptures to rebuild my own Qimai state.

Sikong Changming had already made preparations when he created the Dharma in the Enlightenment Cave.

His ten-direction avenue must temper each level to the extreme, and derive the ten-direction dao fruit that is extremely sublimated.

The way of the birth and death of the four spirits represented by the "Four Tribulations" is only one of them.

If you continue to deduce this scripture and practice it in the realm of Dharma Aperture.

Then in one's own avenue, the proportion of the four spirits' birth and death is too large, which will cause one's own avenue to be out of balance, and it will not be able to condense into a perfect ten-direction dao fruit.

"Although it's not bad to walk the way of the birth and death of the four spirits, but when I think of the supreme Lingbao Tianzun at the end of the road, I really don't have the confidence to compete with him."

According to Taoist records, Lingbao Tianzun, one of the three gods of immortality, was born at the end of all Taoism.

The way of the birth and death of the four spirits, which focuses on the destruction of Dao and fruit, is also under the control of that Tianzun.

If Sikong Changming specializes in the way of the birth and death of the four spirits, he will definitely not be able to get rid of the influence of that celestial being in the future.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult, the most mysterious way."

Many distracting thoughts flashed through Sikong Changming's mind, and he stepped into the beating valley.

For now, if you want to collect some profound Taoist scriptures, you can only come here to try your luck.

The Sutra Pavilion in the Lanshan School contains tens of thousands of volumes of profound scriptures and Taoism. For Sikong Changming, it is the ultimate temptation.

If he can enter the Sutra Pavilion and enjoy the essence of it.

Not to mention the cultivation method of the Dharma Aperture realm, he can deduce a supreme scripture for each realm of the nine realms of practice.

As an important place of the sect, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is heavily guarded, and it is definitely one of the most valued core areas of the Lanshan Sect.

According to the rumors, there is even an empress dowager sitting in charge.

And want to enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to understand Taoism through the meritorious deeds of the sect.

The required credit is even more massive, and it is definitely not something that a monk in the Dharma Aperture Realm can complete.

For Sikong Changming, washing the sand with big waves in the beating valley is the only feasible way.

The history of the cultivation world is tens of thousands of years.

I don't know how many talents of heaven have emerged in the long river of history, leaving countless inheritances.

There were some monks who were proficient in textual research and ancient studies, summed up the origins of many casual cultivators, and came to a somewhat absurd conclusion.

Eighty percent of the monks in the world have been passed down for fifty generations, and their ancestors have been rich.

Sikong Changming only hoped that he could meet some monks who inherited ancient methods in the Lei Valley.

With the power of the system, it is completely possible to trace the source and trace back the most ancient and powerful scriptures.

Just like the first celestial scripture "Wind Demon Tribulation" he owned, it was obtained from the hand of a down-and-out monk.

However, what Sikong Changming didn't expect was that his current status was no longer that little-known ordinary disciple back then.

The name of "Deadwood" has spread throughout Leigu in more than a month.

As a fighting master who appeared recently, he was very close to the achievement of Yum.

When Sikong Changming appeared in Leigu with that rough wooden mask.

He was shocked to find that many disciples in the Lei Valley, two or three out of ten, had similar wooden masks on their faces.

In the square market, the number of stalls selling masks suddenly doubled.

Many monks wore pocket-sized wooden gadgets on their waists, playing happily in the market.

"How is this going?"

A word that would only be used in previous lives appeared in Sikong Changming's mind.

idol effect.

"The owner behind this square market really knows how to do business."

He sighed faintly, then walked into the casino.

However, when he searched all the odds in the gambling house, he found that the "rotten wood" nameplate was missing.

At the same time, the smiling gambling house manager took the initiative to lean forward.

"Friend Kuchimu, come in."

The steward stood beside Sikong Changming, his face full of compliments.

Sikong Changming didn't beat around the bush, he just took out his disciple's jade plate and handed it over.

"I'm going to fight in the ring, open a market for me."

For his own strength, Sikong Changming has full confidence.

Even if he fought against the deputy leader of the Jiuqu League, he could only force out [-]% of his strength.

In other words, in the realm of manifestation, only those monks who have reached the peak or even the perfect level can cause some troubles to themselves.

Looking at the entire Great Cold Peak, how many master disciples can there be.

Hearing his request, the casino manager had a wry smile on his face.

"Fellow Taoist Kuchiki, please forgive me."

"If you want to wait for a battle in the arena, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do in this small Great Cold Peak."

"According to the rules, the opponents above the ring must not exceed a large realm."

"With your combat power, if you want to find a monk of the corresponding realm, you can search all over the Great Cold Peak, but there is no one to find."

Having said this, the steward's eyes towards Sikong Changming also changed subtly.

When this "rotten wood" stepped onto the ring and won ninety victories.

Under the instruction of that Young Master Lu, he also arranged for disciples from the Appearance Realm to challenge, but was defeated by the "Deadwood" who only had the Spirit Pond Realm at that time.

Now, the return of "Deadwood" is already in the realm of Dharma Aperture.

According to the rules, the monks who can match him must not exceed the apparent strength.

How many disciples like this can there be in the Great Cold Peak?
Not to mention that casinos may not be able to invite them.

Even if they were invited, with Sikong Changming's incalculable combat power, he might not be able to do so.

"That is to say, the statement of Bai Sheng on the stage is false."

"Last time, you were just perfunctory to me."

Sikong Changming's tone changed, and a stern look appeared in his eyes.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter whether he has achieved success or not.

Things like reputation don't matter as long as they don't affect your practice.

If you can't participate in the arena battle in the Lei Valley, you will not be able to collect hundreds of exercises, which will hinder your practice.

Such a result is also very bad news for Sikong Changming.

However, the manager of the casino obviously also has a background.

Seeing Sikong Changming's impatient look, the steward waved his hand calmly.

"Please rest assured, Fellow Daoist Kuchimu, this matter is not unsolvable."

The steward deliberately bought a trick at this moment.

Quietly said:
"Fellow Daoist, do you know why the Great Cold Peak's Lei Valley was established?"

"I don't know."

Sikong Changming has not been in the inner sect for a long time, and he has always focused on penance, or fighting in the beating valley to sharpen his own merits.

He doesn't care about the many trivial rumors from the outside world.

Seeing him like this, the steward smiled and explained:
"The Thunder Valley of the Great Cold Peak is established according to the laws of the sect."

"Although in the Great Cold Peak, there is no longer any decent opponent for Fellow Daoist Kuchimu."

"But among the 72 spiritual peaks of the Lanshan Sect, there is a branch of Wudou Peak!"

"This spiritual peak is the place where the entire sect fights. In a sense, it is the valley of the Lanshan sect."

Watching Sikong Changming's eyes gradually brighten.

The steward smiled heavily and spoke bluntly.

"With the strength of Fellow Daoist Kuchimu, I must have gone to that place and should be able to meet some satisfactory opponents."

"Furthermore, in the competition in Wudou Peak, if fellow daoists can win the last round, Lei Gu of Great Cold Peak will not only admit the record, but also count it as two wins."