My cultivation system is a bit weird

Chapter 805 The First Excalibur

"Haven't asked for advice yet?" Ye Qing stared at the oval-faced woman and said.

"Fu Xueyi."

The oval-faced woman's bright eyes stared at Ye Qing curiously.

Before leaving, Fu Jianjia specifically told her to "take care" of Ye Qing on the road to heaven. From then on, Fu Xueyi was very curious about what kind of person Ye Qing was that Fu Jianjia would pay attention to.

It should be known that Fu Jianjia is the number one master of the Fu clan, with an extraordinary status. In the past 10 years, Fu Xueyi has never seen or even heard that Fu Jianjia has anything to do with any man.

There is only one person - Immortal Emperor Good Fortune!

Coincidentally, the boy in front of him is also named Ye Qing.

And Ye Qing didn't let her down, in the realm of Tianzun, he was able to kill Tuyu, the first patriarch of Supervisor Tiansi.

"Little girl, don't think wildly." Ye Qing said with a light smile.

Fu Xueyi looked startled, and giggled again: "Junior Brother Ye, it seems that you are younger?"

"The ancients said that ambition is not based on age."

Ye Qing said: "My attainments in supernatural powers are ten times or even a hundred times that of yours, so of course I am qualified to be your senior."

"Brother, you are really interesting."

The few arrogances of the Fu clan are also unpredictable. Fu Xueyi is the first-class arrogance of the Fu clan. They have never seen that Fu Xueyi can have a happy conversation with a kid at the level of Tianzun.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

The old man sweeping the floor took a broom and walked slowly into Yuyuan Pavilion.

He is just a mortal, but at this moment, he is the spokesperson of Yuyuan Pavilion. As he approached Yuyuan Pavilion, the noise gradually disappeared.

The huge Yuyuan Pavilion was silent.

The old man's face was wrinkled and his eyes were cloudy. Although he was an ordinary person, he didn't show the slightest timidity in the face of the Dao ancestor quasi-emperors.

He bowed his hands to everyone and said with a smile: "Today, it is my master's intention to invite you all here."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked dignified.

The master of Yuyuan Pavilion, it is rumored that he has the ability to follow his words, and the dragon can see the head but not the tail. He is a real supernatural powersman, a great free-spirited man, and is unparalleled in strength.

Moreover, Yuyuan Pavilion is opened, and it is rumored that as long as you can pass the four levels of checkpoints set by the Yuyuan Pavilion master, you can get the Yuyuan Pavilion's treasures, and you can also get a hexagram.

The lineage of life masters has always been extremely mysterious.

They have the ability to predict the future, but all living beings want to know their own future.

Therefore, that hexagram is the most important.

"The master has set up four levels of checkpoints. Only those who can pass through the four levels of checkpoints can get the rewards of Yuyuan Pavilion and get that hexagram."

The old man smiled gently, "However, there can only be two people who can pass the final test."

"Old man, there are two people, but there is only one hexagram, what should we do?" a qi trainer asked puzzled.

Everyone nodded, two qi practitioners, but only one hexagram, there must be one person who cannot get the divination.

Could it be that the reward from Yuyuan Pavilion is to be used as compensation?

The old man smiled mysteriously, but did not explain. He left a sentence, saying: "After half a stick of incense, the test will begin. Life and death are impermanent. I hope you all take care."

After the words fell, the old man slowly left Yu Yuan Pavilion.

"What's the meaning of this?" A qi trainer said in shock: "Could it be that the test of Yu Yuan Pavilion will be life-threatening?"

"The old man's words don't seem to be fake. Fellow Daoists, there is still half a stick of incense time. Whether you want to participate in the test of Yu Yuan Pavilion or not, you still need to think carefully!"

Sure enough, when there was a sound of shaking, many Qi practitioners whose Dao heart was uncertain, their Dao heart would also shake.

Not long after, some Qi practitioners expressed their withdrawal.

Then, more and more Qi practitioners left Yuyuan Pavilion.

But those who left were almost all qi practitioners in the realm of Taoist ancestors and quasi-emperors, and none of them left.

"I don't know, how difficult is the four levels of barriers set by Pavilion Master Yu Yuan?" Lin Qianmo said worriedly.

"Lord Lin, which quota do you really want to get?" Fu Xueyi asked.

Lin Qianmo looked at Ye Qing and nodded heavily.

Fu Xueyi sighed: "This Yuyuan Pavilion has been established for millions of years, and the owner of Yuyuan Pavilion seems to be a person who reaches the sky."

"If you want to pass the test set by him, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult."

"Besides, among this group of people, there are quite a few top experts."

"Junior Brother Ye, Master Lin, look at that one."

Fu Xueyi's gaze moved, and she landed on a dark-skinned Qi trainer whose body was covered with strange magic patterns. The magic patterns intertwined and intertwined, like eyes, strange and treacherous.

"This is the emperor of the Huntian Demon Clan. His cultivation base is at the Perfection of the Emperor Zhun, and his physical strength is boundless. He is definitely the number one among the masters of the Perfection of the Emperor Zhun."

Ye Qing smiled and said: "It's just brute force, it's not worth mentioning."

"Junior Brother Ye, don't underestimate this person. The Hunting Demon Clan is in the lower realm. Although they are not among the top forces, they are still very terrifying."

"This emperor is the next patriarch cultivated by the Huntian Demon Clan with all their resources, and he is expected to become a fairy in the Epoch Tribulation."

"It is rumored that he entered the road to heaven this time because he came with the determination to prove the Tao."

"Ha ha……"

Ye Qing smiled, "I'm afraid he's not the only one who is determined to prove the Dao. Senior Sister Fu, you probably think the same way, right?"

Fu Xueyi's eyes were strange, and she said, "Not bad."

The road to heaven is the road to the sky that the twelve sages of the sky walked, and it carries infinite mysteries and opportunities.

Proving the way on the road to heaven, the benefits you can get are absolutely beyond imagination.

It's not just him, every qi trainer who has completed the quasi-emperor and has accumulated enough savings probably has this idea.

Therefore, on the road to heaven, many masters of quasi-emperor realm will surely emerge, not only young arrogance, but also old people.

Many people are gambling with their lives.

"Junior Brother, look at that Qi trainer again." Fu Xueyi's attention changed, and she looked at a short, dwarf-like Qi trainer.

The breath of this dwarf Qi trainer is very strange, it seems to be scattered into countless parts, scattered in countless voids.

It is difficult to pinpoint his true origin based on divine sense alone.

"Do you know that this person is good at the divine channel?" Fu Xueyi said.

Ye Qing shook his head, the dwarf qi trainer hides very deeply, even if he has divine sense comparable to that of the emperor, it is impossible to see the details of this person at a glance.

"Luck!" Fu Xueyi said.

"Luck?" Ye Qing's expression was shaken, his luck was mysterious and mysterious, and it was much more profound than the way of faith.

After all, the way of faith can still be traced, but the method of luck practice is completely untraceable.

In the world, once a person of great wisdom is born, there will be rumors that this person is a person of great luck.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when Ye Qing proclaimed the Dao and swept the heavens and worlds, some people called him the son of luck, but Ye Qing knew very well that luck was illusory and elusive.

And he himself was not a "son of luck" at all.

Perhaps, in his eyes, the only person who can be called the son of luck is the Son of Heaven.

To achieve a feat that no one has done since the birth of heaven and earth, to carry the way of heaven with a mortal body, to achieve the dignity of the emperor, and to oppress all generations, this is an unprecedented feat.

Although there are suspicions of trickery, it does not prevent him from becoming the co-lord of heaven and earth today.

"This person has cultivated to this point, and it is rumored that he has stolen the luck of many forces, arrogance and treasure lands, but this time, he seems to want to steal the luck of the Heavenly Path." Fu Xueyi said in a deep voice.

This person is the object of her focus, and her tone is not at all as indifferent as introducing the emperor of the Huntian Demon Clan, but looks very dignified.

"Then he is looking for his own death." Ye Qing said disdainfully.

If the Heavenly Road really has luck, it will carry seven epochs, tens of millions of years of luck, and suppress the entire lower realm.

A mortal who wants to covet the power of the sky will die.

Not everyone is an emperor.

"How do you know?" Fu Xueyi asked.

Ye Qing said: "Why discuss a mortal person."

"Moreover, the so-called luck is illusory, and it is not as real as the way of faith. If this person really grew up to this day by stealing luck, then one day, he will also be backlashed by luck."

"It seems to make sense." Fu Xueyi murmured.

"Senior Sister Fu, of these two people, one is a barbarian from the demon clan, and the other is a person who thinks nothing of himself, neither can be seen. With your sharp eyes, can you tell which one deserves our attention?" Ye Qing said lightly.

"These two people are not in your eyes. In my opinion, there must be only one person who can make you admire." Fu Xueyi thought for a while, her beautiful eyes lit up.

"who?"

"Qi Chen!" Fu Xueyi said.

As soon as the name came out, the faces of the four quasi-emperors of the Fu clan all changed.

Obviously, this Qi Chen was also an extremely terrifying figure in their hearts.

"Senior Sister Fu, the Qi Chen you are talking about is the number one magic sword, Qi Chen of Sword God Mountain?" Lin Qianmo seemed to have heard Qi Chen's name before, and said slowly.

"it's him."

Fu Xueyi said with a serious expression: "This Qi Chen has no teacher background, nor does he belong to the sect, but a casual cultivator. However, his name makes many people terrified."

"It is rumored that the sword in his hand once drank the blood of thousands of living beings overnight."

"That's right. On that planet, there are tens of millions of living beings, more than a dozen Zhundi, and there are many masters who have consummated the Zhundi. All of them were wiped out overnight by him."

A male disciple of the Fu family said: "It was also after that battle that Qi Chen gained the titles of God of Killing and God of Sword."

Fu Xueyi's complexion moved slightly, and she threw another bomb, saying: "There are even rumors that a master of the imperial realm once fell into his hands."

"so smart?"

Ye Qing raised his brows, getting interested, stepping into the Emperor Realm, he is a creature of another level.

Mastering the Tao means living the same life as the heaven and the earth.

The Dao is the most original force between heaven and earth.

Qi Chen is only at the quasi-emperor level, but his ability to kill an emperor-level master is enough to prove how terrifying he is.

"It's just a legend, and no one can prove it." Lin Qianmo said, with suspicious eyes, she didn't actually believe the legend.

After all, it is too inconceivable for a qi trainer at the quasi-emperor level to kill an emperor-level master.

However, since there is such a legend, it also proves Qi Chen's terror.

"I am very interested in this kind of character."

Ye Qing's eyes flickered, he looked at Fu Xueyi, and said: "Senior Sister Fu, is he in Yuyuan Pavilion?"

Fu Xueyi smiled and said, "Yes."

Fu Xueyi's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she stared at the left hand side. In a corner of Yuyuan Pavilion, a young man in black was sitting quietly in the corner.

The young man closed his eyes and rested his mind, with a sword across his knees, his face was very ordinary, and he belonged to a role that would be ignored in the crowd.

Strangely, in the bustling Yuyuan Pavilion, there was a rush of people.

But in the three zhang area around the young man, no Qi trainer dared to stop.

It seems that they are all afraid of youth.

Ye Qing followed Fu Xueyi's line of sight to look at the young man in black.

At the same time, as if feeling a peep, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and at that moment, a chilling aura swept over Yuyuan Pavilion.

When his eyes opened and closed, there seemed to be sword lights flickering.

In an instant, Qi Chen's eyes met Ye Qing's.

At this moment, a terrifying sword intent poured into Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, the sword opened the sky, as if a sword wanted to split Ye Qing's head, split his sea of ​​consciousness in half, and destroy his soul.

A chill surged in Ye Qing's heart, almost instinctively, he immediately activated the Heart Sutra, the cave and the sky were unified, and the qi and blood in the body shook and roared endlessly.

A phantom of an immortal emperor rises from Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, ten thousand immortals pay homage, all demons kowtow, suppressing ten thousand realms.

In the next second, Ye Qing suppressed the sword intent that wanted to tear Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness and split his head.

On Ye Qing's forehead, a drop of cold sweat flowed down.

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