Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Xiaoyao Sword Sect, Ji Lingyu wins! Fellow Taoist, you can adjust your breathing for half an hour. Fellow Taoists, please wait a moment."

The Emperor of Qin, who was dressed in black and was standing high in the sky, had a high-pitched voice, breaking the silence around the square.

At this time, the discussion of the monks on the high platform around them could be heard continuously, and it was very noisy.

"This man killed another person. Unfortunately, the woman in black escaped."

"The Divine Light of the Blood Spirit, this person not only knows the blood path flame magic skill of the Blood Demon Sect, but also the divine light of the Blood Spirit Palace!"

"The divine light of blood spirit doesn't have that much power. This person's blood-red cone ignores the blood-red flame protection as if it were nothing."

"Where did this person come from? He actually knows the secret skills of two major sects."

"The Divine Light of the Blood Spirit is not a secret skill. Many monks in the Blood Spirit Palace do not learn this. It is said to be extremely difficult to practice..."

"Which major sect's secret technique is easy to practice?"

"It seems that the monks of the Blood Spirit Hall can't sit still. They still have one person who can join the challenge."

"This man is extremely mysterious, and he is so decisive in killing. He is a ruthless character. I think anyone from the Blood Spirit Palace will die even if he goes up there!"

At this time, on a high platform in the southeast, many monks were talking about it.

"How can this kid from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect know the Blood Spirit Sutra skills of Lingyun and others?"

"This person knows the Blood Demon Sect's techniques and the Blood Spirit Sutra. He has hidden the Xiaoyao Sword Sect so deeply? Could he have secretly learned all the secrets of our Demon Sect?"

"Only the body-training monks in the sect can learn the Blood Spirit Sutra, and this person is also good at the Demon Sect's body-training techniques!"

"Then this man is more of a demon than us demons. He kills people without mercy. He is really a evil star!"

At this time, I heard the old man in red robe in the stone chair say: "There is still one person in this hall who can attend the meeting. Who will go up and kill this person?"

All the red-robed monks bowed their heads in silence, and no one dared to step forward to agree.

"Hmph! A bunch of trash. It's a pity that the boy Lingyun is too impulsive. Why is this boy in red robe not a disciple of this temple? He is a body-refining demon and has practiced the Blood Spirit Sutra. He seems to have quite a lot of attainments. What a pity!"

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"Fellow Daoist Ji is so fierce and decisive, I doubt there will be many monks willing to compete for the final spot!"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace was full of joy at this time.

Mrs. Xiaoyao said: "I think Ling Yu did what he did for this reason. It's just that he was a little too cruel and cruel, which will be useless for his future cultivation!"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled lightly and said: "Although Daoyou Ji has gone too far, it is only a temporary expedient and not an indiscriminate killing of innocent people. Madam, please rest assured!"

Mrs. Xiaoyao nodded slightly and said: "I am afraid that the Xiaoyao Sword Sect is not in peace after this Imperial City Conference. There are so many secrets of the Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, and the Blood Spirit Palace. They will not just sit back and watch the sect's secrets be leaked."

The Seventh Palace Lord's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and after a moment he smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Ji acts cautiously and is not aware of Yu Xiao's little schemes. You can also live in the inner city palace and wait for the secret realm of the royal family to be opened."

Mrs. Xiaoyao's phoenix eyes were slightly focused as she stared at the Lord of the Seventh Palace.

"Girl Feng, what I said before was a little inappropriate. What will happen to Meng'er in the future depends on her own fate. You can't force this kind of thing. You don't have to worry about it. Just follow your own heart. Women in this world Repairing is more difficult than men. We women have to control our own destiny and not be manipulated by others. "

However, the expression of the Lord of the Seventh Palace changed. After a while, he shook his head and said: "Madam, you don't have to be like this. The little girl has never had other thoughts. She only pursues the great road. This time she enters the secret realm of the royal family. If she is lucky enough to obtain the inheritance, she will return The Hundred Thousand Mountain Phoenix Clan has awakened its bloodline, and I’m afraid they won’t come out to travel again until they break through to the Nascent Soul.”

She looked firmly and said solemnly: "The little girl will have her own reasons then, so what can the Ying family do! Let's just let them scheming first!"

Mrs. Xiaoyao looked confused when she heard this. She sighed for a long time and said: "As your Phoenix bloodline awakens, it will be extremely dangerous to survive the great catastrophe of transformation. The power of God will be unpredictable at that time!"

Then he said with a solemn expression: "The great disaster of the East China Sea is coming soon. Even high-level monks, even if they have achieved great success in Nascent Soul, they still have a lot of helplessness when they can travel around the world."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace looked puzzled.

"If Madam doesn't want to go, there will naturally be other Nascent Soul cultivators to deal with the East China Sea demon cultivators, so why risk it yourself!"

Mrs. Xiaoyao was silent and slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Seventh Palace stopped talking and looked at the red-robed young man in the field. His eyes were extremely complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.

At this time, I heard the Emperor of Qin say in a loud voice: "The time is up, all fellow Taoists can declare their master's name and challenge!"

However, after the high-pitched and sonorous voice of Emperor Qin resounded through the square, the surrounding towers were extremely silent, and no one left.

"If no one comes on stage, Ji Lingyu will win this round of Xiaoyao Sword Sect in half a quarter of an hour! Fellow Taoists, please seize this last chance!"

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in white leaping into the arena.

The Emperor of Qin, who was high up in the air, frowned and said, "This fellow Taoist must be under a hundred years old to compete in the ring!"

The middle-aged man in white sighed, jumped out of the gray light curtain, and headed towards the southwest high platform.

"Which fellow Taoist is going to challenge me? Can two people from each major sect participate in the meeting..."

Before Emperor Qin finished speaking, he saw a girl in white flying down from the southwest high platform and jumping into the field.

This woman is as white and flawless as a person made of jade. She is only about fifteen or sixteen years old. She is in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. She is tall and thin, with black hair flowing freely like a waterfall. There is no makeup on her face. But he is also fair, with heroic eyebrows and slightly pursed lips.

Seeing the young man in red robe standing opposite, he closed his eyes slightly without looking at her, and said loudly: "Hehuan Sect, Ning Xue'er!"

Ji Lingyu slowly opened his eyes, but frowned and said: "This girl, compared to those on the battlefield, will not show mercy just because you are young. You must think carefully. It is not too late to leave now." ”

The girl in white, Ning Xueer, laughed and said, "Will you hit me first?"

Ji Lingyu shook his head slightly and said calmly: "I still have this kind of grace. Fellow Taoist can take action first."

The girl in white laughed loudly at this time and said: "In that case, you are not allowed to take action first!"

Ji Lingyu stopped talking and just looked forward with sharp eyebrows.

At this time, he saw the girl in white looking up at the middle-aged man in black who was more than a thousand feet above the gray light screen.

"Senior Ying, Daoist Ji from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect said that he won't take action first, and the little girl won't take action either. Isn't it a tie? So who should lose and who wins?"

The Emperor of Qin, who was dressed in black, hesitated when he heard the words, but laughed loudly and said: "Little girl, you are quite clever, but this Imperial City Conference has been held so many times, how could there be such a loophole? There are rules in the first place. If the challenger is not defeated after one hour of delay, the challenger will be defeated!"

The girl in white pursed her lips and said, "So that's how it is! It makes people happy in vain."

"There are already rules, but this Imperial City Conference is not strict. It is Ying's fault. If the little girl is willing to compete, she can continue. Otherwise, she can leave now. The Hehuan Sect can still send one more person to participate!"