[Quick Transmigration] I sleep for 100 years

"Who touched what kind of formation? Where did it touch?!" The old saying shouted in surprise, "These spirit beasts are all alive! They are alive!" With a shy face, his eyes burst out There was an astonishing light, and although his body was well prepared, his hand was eager to touch the spirit beast in front of him.

"If you have the time to think about it, why don't you come and think about how to deal with such a spirit beast, you idiot!" Shangguan Wenhao kicked the giant brown head that was about to crush the old saying to death. The wolf kicked back two steps.

If he kicked with all his strength, if he kicked someone else, he would have to retreat a few meters away, but the wolf just barely retreated two steps, turned his head and grinned at Shangguan Wenhao, with sharp fangs .The wolf said it was a wolf, but it had a pair of huge horns on its head. The giant wolf sneezed, lowered its head slightly, and rushed towards Shangguan Wenhao. Shangguan Wenhao laughed and held a big knife without fear. went up to welcome.

The old saying distressedly shouted: "Don't kill it, it's a rare breed of Siri wolf, ouch!" He who was still worried about the Siri wolf at the last moment quickly released his most powerful spirit beast to face the spirit beast that attacked him.

The red bandit's weapon comes from the same source as the red yarn on her body, and she can be seen flexibly moving between the two spirit beasts, and the two red yarns are constantly slapping on the spirit beast at tricky angles as if they were alive in her hands. On the beast, he had the upper hand for a while.

The weapon Mu Xuanji holds is a compass. The compass keeps spinning in his hands, and white light is emitted from it from time to time. The spirit beast hit by the white light obviously moves much slower. Mu Xuanji then uses an attacking spell to destroy the spirit beast Lose.

Shui Miaomiao made a sword. Although she looked a little weak before, her sword moves were very decisive and snappy.

Gu Jin and Lu Heng have cooperated well for a long time, but the spirit beasts around them seem to be much more powerful than others, so it is more difficult to deal with them.

With a cold face, Si Fanqing killed the spirit beasts one by one like a kitchen knife chopping melons. The degree of ferocity clearly expressed his unhappiness.

He had only taken a few sips of Madam's tea, and he hadn't seen Madam's laziness while drinking tea, these bastards with no eyes came out to disrupt the situation, angry!

"Crack." A very subtle voice sounded from the sword held by Si Fanqing in this noisy environment. Si Fanqing pulled the sword from the dead spirit beast, and witnessed the shattering of his own sword. the whole process.

There was a gap in the middle of the sword, and then Si Fanqing's gentle swinging action became the last straw. Fine lines appeared from the gap, and the fine lines gradually spread. In an instant, only Si Fanqing left in his hand. Half sword.

Li Huo, who was fighting with a spirit beast, turned his head and saw it, and laughed unceremoniously: "Hahahaha, boy, what kind of broken sword is that, it's too difficult to use."

Si Fanqing's face darkened, and he was about to take out another sword from the storage bag, but he saw the corner of Caesar's mouth slightly raised behind him, and gave up this idea, and took the natal sword from his dantian come out.

"My God, your sword is too..." Before Li Huo could sneer, he was interrupted by the attacking spirit beast behind him. Li Huo was no longer distracted, and devoted himself to the battle with the spirit beast.

Although Agni didn't finish his words, Caesar understood what Agni hadn't expressed yet.Without him, Si Fanqing's sword is so beautiful. The black hilt connects to the golden blade, which is very eye-catching. The word "Qingze" is engraved on the hilt, also shining faintly. golden light.

Because she was so beautiful, she didn't look like Si Fanqing, who always had a slumped face.

That's why Si Fanqing didn't want to take out his natal sword, and kept the sword around his waist all the time, but he didn't expect that the spirit beast was so powerful this time that he broke his sword.

He intends to take another one, but if it is broken again, it will be ugly. After all, he promised Caesar when the spirit beasts came out that he would sit on the side and continue drinking tea. He will deal with these spirit beasts. good.

So even though he was unwilling, Si Fanqing still sacrificed this sword. Not to mention, the hardness of this sword is directly proportional to its appearance.

So Si Fanqing's sword is extremely smooth, and it is much faster than before.

But the spirit beasts seemed to be endless, everyone fought for a full 10 hours, more or less injured, but the number of spirit beasts did not decrease, and the corpses of those dead spirit beasts gradually disappeared.

Moreover, they obviously found that if two people cooperate together, it seems that the strength of the spirit beast will also increase, which is no easier than dealing with the spirit beast alone.

So it quickly became a situation where everyone was fighting alone, and Si Fanqing had to get Caesar to stand up. Looking at Caesar's slack but aggressive figure, Si Fanqing pursed his lips. get stronger.

Mu Xuanji was not good at fighting skills, and their Zhengyi faction was better at deduction, so he almost couldn't hold on anymore, the smile on his mouth became bitter, and when he was about to fight hard, he suddenly heard Gu Jin's call sound.

"Everyone, attack their eyes! Kill them later and they won't disappear again!"

This important news shook the spirits of the somewhat tired people, and the speed and strength of the attack increased a lot. Mu Xuanji also calmed down and killed a spirit beast according to Gu Jin's method. Sure enough, the spirit beast was found Corpses no longer gradually become transparent and disappear.

Because of this, everyone seems to have taken a reassurance. At this critical juncture, losing a companion is a heavy loss. Therefore, even if they know that helping others will increase the burden, they will still lend a helping hand when they see someone unable to persist.

I don't know how long it took before the spirit beast was finally killed. The hall was full of corpses piled up by spirit beasts. It really should be a word - corpses piled up into mountains.

Sitting down on the ground without grace, Mu Xuanji's expression was on the same level as his hair.The situation of the others is not so good. Although Agni is the best level here, the spirit beasts he deals with are also the most powerful, so even though he is warlike at this moment, he is as imageless as a dead wolf. The large font is lying on the ground.

Caesar also looked extremely tired, Si Fanqing felt a little pain in his heart, and asked him how injured he was.

Caesar shook his head at him, saying that he was fine. In fact, Si Fanqing helped him fight against the enemy in the early stage. Although he made a move in the later stage, they were all throwing a lot of talismans, so he didn't suffer much injuries, but he just didn't want to show it. It's too relaxed to make people suspicious, and secondly, he is always like this who can fall asleep at any time.

That is, Si Fanqing's love brain is online at the moment, and he is asking about Caesar's health.Didn't you see Luo Anjin checked Caesar's situation and sat on the other side with his eyes closed after making sure he was fine?

At this time, the hall was shaken again, and a white light rose from the main seat of the hall.

Everyone grabbed the weapons in their hands and shouted in their hearts, come again? !

However, it seemed that they knew that this group of people had been tossed miserably. After the ray of light, no spirit beasts appeared again. Instead, the corpses of those spirit beasts in the temple gradually disappeared and returned to the murals.

"A lot of interesting little guys have come this time." An old voice sounded in the hall.

Everyone saw the phantom of a white-haired old man appearing on the main seat.

The old man's face is kind, like a kind old grandfather, but everyone will not ignore the oppressive coercion emanating from him.

Fortunately, the old man didn't show off his aura on purpose, he just took it back after letting everyone feel it.Looking at the ten people whose faces were calm and did not show panic, the smile on the old man's face grew wider.

His consciousness wandered around the crowd, and he said three times in succession.

"My name is Yuanxu, and I am the No. 20th generation disciple of the Naixuan School, but what you see at this moment is just a strand of Yuanshen." The old man introduced himself, with memories of the past in his eyes, and It's a pity, "But even if I say this, I'm afraid you little guys don't know what the Xuanyi faction is."

Everyone looked at Mu Xuanji. Mu Xuanji was a disciple of the Zhengyi sect, because the sect relationship should be the broadest among these people. Mu Xuanji shook his head lightly.

The old man was not angry either, and said with an open-minded smile, "A group of children came here 900 years ago. They didn't know about it. I don't think you know about it either. It's nothing."

"As this little girl said earlier, I do have a legacy here."

"The purpose of gathering everyone here is to select the best recipients. Those who pass can inherit my mantle, while those who fail will be sent out, and the memory about this place will be washed away."

The conjecture was confirmed, and everyone's faces showed joy.

But Gu Jin pondered for a while, took a step forward, bowed his head and saluted him, and asked, "Senior Yuanxu, please allow me to ask, if you want to get this inheritance, do you want to worship senior as your teacher?"

Everyone's originally excited mood faltered slightly. Cultivators attach great importance to the relationship between master and apprentice. Being a teacher for a day is a father for life. The inheritance of power is indeed tempting. , they still can't do it.

Yuan Xu cast a sideways glance at him: "You think you're pretty, kid."

"If I say yes."

Gu Jin immediately said: "Then please send me out, senior."

Lu Heng beside him looked at him, eyes full of love, immediately squeezed his hand lightly, and said via voice transmission: "You don't have to be like this, although you are my apprentice, you are also my Taoist disciple." companion."

Gu Jin smiled at him and shook his head.

"Oh? What about you?" The old man looked around at the crowd and asked in a deep voice.

After a while of silence.

"Then I'll forget it." Gu Yu whispered.

Mu Xuanji stroked his natal chart, and replied: "The junior feels that he may not be able to pass the test of the senior, so he might as well quit now."

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In the end, no one chose to stay.

Seeing this, the old man smiled instead of anger: "Hahaha, sure enough, you people are much more interesting than the previous ones."

"I'm not obsessed with the matter of accepting apprentices. I just need to get the person who inherits me to do one thing for me. Naturally, it won't be against the way of heaven." The old man said his request.

"It's the kid who made a mistake." Gu Jin apologized shyly.

The old man laughed loudly: "It's okay, people who respect the teacher and respect the way are also my selection criteria. If any of you stayed just now, it would be a real withdrawal."

It was only then that several people realized that just now was the second stage of the trial, and their hearts were a little complicated.

With a wave of the old man's sleeve, everyone disappeared from the spot.

Looking at the empty hall, the old man murmured to himself: "Human cultivators, ghost cultivators, and demon cultivators are quite complete this time, but it's just senior brother, can I find that person this time... I'm already, almost I can't hold on anymore..."