Dao fellow initiates

Chapter 338 Right of First Refusal

At this moment, a faint blue glow shot up into the sky, reflecting the natural full moon, bursting out a dazzling light in the sky, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Hearing someone shout that a new temple was born, everyone ran wildly towards the direction of the glow.

Yang Mu and Cheng Ying returned to the Southern Confucian Academy.

"Let's go! The real crisis is not in front of us. When all the temples are opened, that will be the real war!"

Now there are still two temples that have not been opened. Those real masters are not in a hurry to choose to make a move. They all think that they still have a chance to win the inheritance sword talisman in the last two temples. No one will feel that they are inferior to the other party.

Of course, those who have not obtained the inherited sword talisman after the last two temples will face a real battle. All the strong who have not obtained the inherited sword talisman will frantically attack those who have obtained the inherited sword talisman, and among these people, Yang Mu will bear the brunt.

Not many people know the names of Liu Qingge and Yun Shu, but after the seven temples are fully opened, there is no guarantee that interested people will not expose their identities.

Cheng Ying glanced at everyone, and said in a slightly dignified tone: "There are still two temples, I hope everyone can improve their strength as much as possible to face the crisis in two days' time!"

It is said that after all the shrines are opened, there are still three days before the opening of the Asgard Temple. These three days are undoubtedly the most difficult time. I am afraid that the gods will fight and the kid will suffer.

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The mighty crowd rushed to the place where the sixth temple was opened.

I saw a luxurious palace completely made of Xuanjing came into view, and the sun shone on it, as if it was transparent, making the brilliance even more brilliant. Around the temple, there were engraved patterns of weapons, knives, guns, halberds, axes and axes Hook, fork, idle stick, lance, stick, whip, mace, hammer, and claw... There are eighteen kinds of weapons, and even many that don't look like weapons are displayed on it.

Some caring people had some thoughts and seemed to understand something.

Everyone stopped hesitating, frantically rushing towards the entrance of the temple.

The group of the Southern Confucian Academy was bounded by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, men and women were separated, and they walked into the temple holding hands.

Rhubarb hugged Yang Mu's thigh, and Ji Wuba stood on Xia Ziyuan's shoulder.

Originally, Yang Mu wanted to invite Bing Youyan to go with her, but she refused because she wanted to take care of Bing Lingxian and Han Yuanjiang.

Now that Nan Gongyue saw that Yang Mu was safe and sound, she should return to the camp of the Imperial City Academy, so she did not go with them.

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After a while of dizziness, Yang Mu slowly opened his eyes until his whole body returned to calm, but there was no one else around him.

"It seems that this temple is not acting together, so good!"

I have a lot of secrets, and it is more free to act alone.

Looking around at the dark hall in front of him, after a while, a message automatically entered his mind.

That's what happened!
This hall is called Spirit Treasure Hall, as the name suggests, this opportunity is all kinds of spiritual treasures, including but not limited to weapons, there are also various magic weapons.

The Lingbao Hall is divided into three checkpoints: the outer hall, the inner hall and the main hall. Pass through the checkpoints in the inner and outer halls. When you reach the main hall, all the hundred people who have passed the first two checkpoints will be gathered in the main hall. There are fifty mysterious weapons to fight for, and the inheritance sword talisman is hidden in a certain mysterious weapon, and the choice depends entirely on luck.

As long as you can get Xuanbing's approval and master it successfully, you can choose to quit the Lingbao Hall.

Those who fail to pass the level, or those who voluntarily abstain, will be directly sent out of the Lingbao Hall...

All in all, this Lingbao Temple is much more stingy than the previous five temples. There are so many people, only 50 people can get a black weapon, and the rest of them are almost a formality, but they are not life-threatening, so they can be considered. accept.

Only choose 100 people to enter the main hall?
It is estimated that it is determined by the speed of passing the first two levels, time waits for no one, let's start as soon as possible!

It just so happened that his Zijin Iron Rod was useless, so maybe he could find a handy weapon this time.

As he chose to break through, a figure appeared in front of him.

There is only a facial outline, bathed in golden light, no hair, bald, I don't know if it is a person, let's call it a little golden man!

From the very beginning, it was the strength of the sixth level of Xuanhai. In short, it was an old routine, and Yang Mu had gotten used to it.

Involuntarily clenching his fists, he rushed forward with a long stride, and punched out a long fist. A golden light flashed in front of him, and the figure of the little golden man suddenly appeared behind him. Still easily dodged by the opponent.

"Something, but not much!"

He could see that it wasn't just pure speed. It seemed that as long as he hit the opponent, the opponent's body would become invisible, then dissipate, and then condense into shape.

For such opponents who are immune to physical damage, they can only rely on magic attacks!

Split palm!
Yang Mu saw the timing right, a red palm slashed down suddenly, and saw the little golden figure swayed, but it didn't dissipate like before, but received his palm directly, and flew upside down .

it works!

Yang Mu was overjoyed, and followed closely. He swung his palms several times, and the red palm force hit the sky and covered the sky. Soon, the little golden man was beaten out of shape, pitted and hollow, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

He made one last slap, and directly annihilated the little golden man completely.

Then the sound of customs clearance rang in his mind, and a hall door opened in front, which was the direction leading to the inner hall.

Cleared so easily?
Yang Mu was taken aback for a moment, but he soon figured it out. What was really difficult was not the first two levels, but the battle for the main palace at the end. There were 100 people, but there were only fifty mysterious weapons. It can be said that at least half of them would have to be empty-handed. And return, and the forces of all parties are different, presumably not only people who are stupid enough to grab a black weapon will be satisfied, right?

Naturally, the more such things, the better. Those big forces are fine, but I'm afraid that some casual cultivators who are not strong enough will probably be unlucky.

Under the siege of the alliance, whether he can get out alive is a problem.

Shaking his head, Yang Mu immediately went to the inner hall.

As soon as he chose to break through the level, he saw a giant python whose cultivation had reached the seventh level of Xuanhai appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Sorry bro, I'm in a hurry!"

Yang Mu grinned, his hair turned blood red visible to the naked eye, the blood around his body was almost condensed into substance and drifted away, and his cultivation was directly raised to the peak of the eighth layer of Xuanhai.

Within this range, even if he can achieve perfect control and won't go berserk, Kunou is a bit reluctant!
Facing this giant python, within the same realm, Yang Mu sent it flying with three punches and two kicks, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness, pierced its head with the Consonance Finger and successfully killed it.

Dispersed the blood energy from the whole body, and the whole body returned to its original state. Seeing the door of the hall in front opened, Dang even walked in, only to see a blackness before his eyes, and then appeared in a very spacious hall, surrounded by nothing. It was arched, surrounded by ten dark gates, and he came out of one of them.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw that there were already more than a dozen people waiting in the hall.

It seems that someone is more anxious than myself!

Yang Mu smiled lightly, his eyes swept across the faces of these people, they were all familiar faces.

The third prince of Zhou Wu, Zhou Shu, Bai Heng, and a young man in black clothes he didn't know, but he seemed difficult to deal with.

The crown prince and second prince of the Northern Ming Dynasty.

A heroic man in a white robe with a pattern of Suzaku tattooed on it, holding a red tasseled spear, beside him is a man dressed like a scribe with a folding fan in his hand.

Duan Tianya, Yun Ting of the Yun family.

There is also a woman dressed in azure blue dress, as holy as a snow lotus, with a chill that repells people thousands of miles away, she is the Bing Youyan of the Xuanbing Sect.

She stood alone in one place, without the little girl of Bing Lingxian by her side, and with her current strength, it might be difficult for her to reach the main hall.

It's just that not far from her, Youdao looked at her with malicious eyes, Yang Mu took advantage of the situation and looked, except for Ouyang Xiao, who else could be.

He has never seen the rest of them.

Only Dao is a member of the Southern Confucian Academy, and there is no one.

He wasn't worried about this. Like Senior Sister and the others, everything was stable, so they would naturally be a little slower than these people.

With the appearance of a figure, everyone's eyes turned to this place.

When Bing Youyan saw Yang Mu, a look of joy flashed in his eyes involuntarily, and he walked towards her slowly. For the saintess of the Xuanbing Sect who has social phobia, it is too much to meet an acquaintance in this situation. Couldn't be more lucky.

"I have seen the saint!"

Yang Mu made a gesture of bowing to tease her.

Bing Youyan couldn't help giving him a funny look, and straightened his tone: "Get flat!"

Yang Mu looked at her in surprise, and said, "I never thought you were such a saint!"

Bing Youyan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, thinking what kind of saint I am, if you want to play, I will play with you!

Seeing Yang Mu laughing, the relationship between the two has been drawn into a lot.

At this moment, people came out of several gates.

Everyone heard the news and looked.

Liu Qingge, Huang Rong, Lei Yuanming, Hong Xirui, He Ji, Wu Mingyu, Xiao Langjun and his mount Roaring Sky.

Seeing Yang Mu, Liu Qingge and Huang Rong walked over automatically, Lei Yuanming walked behind You Yanye and You Yanzhao, and Hong Xirui stood aside by himself, not joining the crowd.

Xiao Lang-jun rode Canglang and You Yanye stood together. The Heavenly Wolf Sect has a special secret method, which can store spirit beasts in the spirit beast bag. Therefore, Xiao Lang-jun and Xiaotian have always been together, which is regarded as a card. There is a temple bug.

He Ji and Wu Mingyu looked around, but they didn't recognize Yang Mu as Xiong Ba who made them suffer a lot. After seeing Yun Ting, they hurriedly lowered their heads and came not far from him.

The families of the two are also from Duan Tian Ya, but they are not as prominent as Feng Yun Mo and Chen Si's family.

Yang Mu recognized the two of them, looked at them interestingly, and then looked away.

As time went by, more and more people entered the main hall.

Cheng Ying, Liang Kuan, Guo Jing, Xia Ziyuan, and Yun Shu also came to the main hall one after another. In addition, some small family forces from the upper three sects stood in line one after another. But an unknown casual cultivator.

Scattered, there are already 67 people.

Above everyone's heads, three numbers 67 emerged.

In the crowd, Hong Xirui sneered, and then suddenly shot at a loose cultivator, with the strength of the ninth level of Xuanhai, he punched the casual cultivator who only had the sixth level of Xuanhai to death.

The big forces on our side looked at the number above their heads in unison, only to see that the number 67 had not decreased.

Hong Xirui laughed loudly: "Hahaha, so that's the case, even if you die now, the number of people will not decrease. Instead of waiting for a hundred people to snatch it, it's better to take action now to clear away the excess offal, and everyone can share more Some mysterious soldiers."

As soon as these words came out, many people showed emotion on their faces.

Yun Ting dodged directly in front of a casual cultivator, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Exit yourself or I will shoot you to kill!"

The sentence without the slightest emotion can make people creepy. The casual cultivator didn't dare to hesitate, and chose to quit directly. A white light flashed, and he disappeared in Yun Ting's hands.

In the same way, many casual cultivators were targeted, forced, or saw that the situation was not right, and chose to withdraw from the Lingbao Hall.

And people like Hong Xirui and You Yanye directly shot and killed them, regardless of their life or death. They believed that as long as they were afraid, those casual cultivators would naturally choose to quit, and there was no need to be like Yun Ting. ask a question.

Seeing this, Yun Ting didn't make any further moves. Anyway, someone did it for him, so he just watched the show with his hands behind his back.

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