Chapter 101 Yunyang Zong Shang [Nine Updates]
"I really don't know what the treasure is, but I got a space bag, and maybe the answer is in it." Lu Shaoyou hesitated for a while, but decided to find the treasure first. , is also extremely interested in that treasure.
After he finished speaking, Lu Shaoyou took out the space bag he got from the people of the violent wolf mercenary group. After dripping blood and recognizing the master, he injected infuriating energy. After Lu Shaoyou spied on some kind of monster fur, he immediately took out one of them. A map was drawn with a yellow line on it, and a red dot was marked in a mountain range in the middle. On the back of the map, there was also a white wolf head pattern.
"It turned out to be the treasure map of the white-collar mercenary group. The rumors are true." Lan Ling looked at the map in Lu Shaoyou's hands in surprise. "Do you know the origin of this map?" Lu Shaoyou asked, looking at the map in his hand, it looked like a treasure map.
"Naturally know." Lan Ling said softly, restraining his surprised expression, and gave Lu Shaoyou a light glance, and said: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you don't know the White Wolf Mercenary Group, the mountain where this treasure is located is also very It's hard to find, we work together, one person and half, and during this time, I won't seek revenge on you."
"Okay, from now on, the treasure is half yours." Lu Shaoyou said.
"Alright then, show me the treasure map." Lan Ling said.
"Let me take it in my hand and watch it together." Lu Shaoyou said, if Lan Ling left with the treasure map, he would have no choice.
"Are you afraid I'll take it away?" Lan Ling said slightly, then walked to Lu Shaoyou's side, stared at the treasure map, searched carefully, and frowned slightly.
"How's it going?" Lu Shaoyou asked after a while.
"It's almost the same place. After two days, I'll be healed before I leave." Lan Ling raised his head and glanced at Lu Shaoyou.
"Let's go now, it's too late, the people of the violent wolf mercenary group must have read the treasure map, maybe the treasure will be taken first by others." Lu Shaoyou said, if the blue spirit is fully recovered, he will It will be troublesome then.
"Are you afraid that I will kill you when I recover, don't worry, I promised you that I won't kill you if I don't kill you during this time." Lan Lingmei blinked and smiled slightly.
"Really, you can trust a woman's words, sows can climb trees." Lu Shaoyou said softly.
"Women's words can be trusted, sows can climb trees." Lan Ling murmured, and then said loudly: "Don't you believe my words?"
"I didn't say it, let's go." Lu Shaoyou said lightly, the credibility of a woman's words is really not high, and it is not uncommon for a woman to turn her face faster than a book.
"I've already kept the treasure map in my heart, so you're not afraid of me going alone. You can't do anything about leaving you alone." Lan Ling immediately showed a sly look in her beautiful eyes, and smiled at Lu Shaoyou lightly.
"Yeah, unfortunately I have already arrived. There are two treasure maps. What you see is only the location of the treasure, and the one in my hand is the map inside the treasure. The treasure will have some organs. You went in alone, I don't know if you have the strength to come out." Another map appeared in Lu Shaoyou's hand, and in turn smiled playfully at Lan Ling.
"Let's go." Lu Shaoyou's voice fell, and he walked outside the dense forest.
"Humph!" Staring at Lu Shaoyou, Lan Ling stomped his feet, his cheeks swelled angrily, and a handprint was printed, and after putting the flaming demon eagle in the bag of ten thousand beasts, he could only follow behind Lu Shaoyou.
Feeling that Lan Ling was following, Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly, but fortunately, he kept an eye on her, and it was absolutely impossible to deal with this kind of woman without a second eye.
"Brother Shaoyou, are you called Lu Shaoyou?" Lan Ling chased after him, but said with a slight smile.
"It's just a name, is it important? You can call it anything you like." Lu Shaoyou said lightly, but he was always on guard for Lan Ling, but he couldn't be caught.
"It's interesting." Lan Ling glanced at Lu Shaoyou, her beautiful eyes rolled around, and then asked, "Are you a three-line martial artist and defensive martial artist, are you a disciple of three schools and four schools, and which school are you from?"
"No way, no faction." Lu Shaoyou said.
"Yeah, I realized that you seem to be lying to me, by the way, why don't you look at me, is it because I'm not pretty enough?" Lan Ling's beautiful eyes flashed and asked.
Lu Shaoyou stopped, then glanced at Lan Ling from head to toe, and said, "Look at you, it's all right now, if it's all right, go quickly."
"You..." Lan Ling glared at Lu Shaoyou, but couldn't say anything.
The two walked out of the dense forest, with dead branches and rotten leaves rattling along the way. Looking at the direction in the mountain range, Lan Ling said, "We have to go south. The location on the map is south."
"Let's go." Lu Shaoyou said lightly, the two walked cautiously to the south, not daring to be careless along the way. Not only are there monsters in this mountain range, but even if they meet other people, they may be enemies.
The Yunyang Sect was very lively. Three thousand new disciples have been in the sect for some time. Those who can enter the Yunyang Sect are undoubtedly not the ones with excellent talent. To a certain extent, the talent also represents the future. Cultivation, as long as you work hard, you will become a strong person sooner or later.
After the three thousand new disciples entered the Yunyang Sect, five of them directly became direct disciples. All five of them were spiritual, and Qin Tianhao was one of them. For the spiritual, the major sects were all vying to win over them.
This is also due to the fact that the number of spirits is really small. There are only five spirits among the 3,000 new disciples in Yunyang Sect. From this, it can be seen how rare spirits are. In addition to the role of spirits, The status of the Spiritualist is higher than that of the Martial Artist, which is normal.
Every three years, when a new disciple of the Yunyang Sect joins the sect, ten disciples are selected to become direct disciples, in addition to the spiritual ones. Three thousand people are all focused on these ten positions. Three thousand people and ten direct disciples. The talents of these ten people are definitely geniuses among urban geniuses. If they can become direct disciples, even if they are not dragons and phoenixes, they are still the best. In the selection of direct disciples this time, Qingyun Town became famous in Yunyang Sect. Among the four people from Yunyang Sect, all became direct disciples, Lu Shaohu, Qin Tianhao, Yang Miao, and Dugu Binglan. , These four people have all entered the ranks of the direct disciples of Yunyang Sect.
The rest of the people just sighed, but it wasn't that there was no chance. Every new disciple of the class would have the opportunity to become a direct disciple again after three years.
Among the new disciples in Yunyang Sect, each session will have a Tiger List with 100 places. At that time, as long as 100 people enter the list, there will be 10 more places to become the direct disciples of Yunyang Sect. .
At the beginning, the Yunyang Sect selected ten talents with the best talent for training, but among the general disciples, there are often people on the Tiger List who are stronger than their own disciples after three years, or their strength will not be worse than their own disciples. , This kind of potential, Yunyangzong will naturally not ignore it. After all three years, there will be ten more opportunities. Those who fail at the beginning can only rely on these three years to win. , to enter the ranks of Yunyang Sect's direct disciples, the benefits will be much stronger than ordinary disciples.
Yunyang Sect, in a huge mountain range, the peaks are extremely high, the peaks pass through the clouds, and they are suspended like islands. Occasionally, this water flow passes through the mountains, forming waterfalls and mountain streams. There is a strong spiritual energy in this mountain range. It is not an ordinary place. From the outside world, there are many benefits.
In the early morning, the east is slightly bright, and under the pale sky, the mountains are black as iron, solemn and solemn, the red sun is rising, and the peaks are under the sun, covered with a faint red light. The mountains are surrounded by the bottom, revealing the blue-colored hilltops, and the mist is rising. From a distance, this is a beautiful landscape painting.
The mountain peaks are so high that they seem to be about to collapse. On the surface of the mountain peaks, there are many bright wildflowers gently nodding under the morning breeze, filled with a floral fragrance, and the smell is also very comfortable.
In a mountain peak of Yunyang Sect, two beautiful figures are sitting on a rock. , it is Dugu Binglan and Cuiyu.
"You said, will Lu Shaoyou escape from death?" The maid Cuiyu stared at the distant mountains, her eyes were dull, and asked softly.
"I don't know either, that cliff is too deep, do you miss him?" Dugu Binglan said to Cuiyu with a slight smile, dragging her cheeks, also staring blankly into the distance.
"What are you talking about, I just think he's very strange, wouldn't it be a pity if he was injured at a young age?" Cuiyu said after glaring at Dugu Binglan.
"He's very strange. It's a pity to die, but you've been in a daze for a while, probably because of him, but don't forget, you're..." Dugu Binglan reminded Cuiyu something with a faint smile.
"Okay, I am free." Cuiyu said softly, a strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Today is the day that the disciples from three years ago competed for the place of direct disciple, let's go and have a look." Dugu Binglan said lightly.
"Alright, let's take a look at the strength of Yunyang Sect." The expression restrained, and then the two women left the mountain.
Between a huge valley and square in the mountains, surrounded by green mountains, and up the mountainside, countless palace-like buildings are surrounded and scattered throughout the mountains.
At this time, in the valley, it can be said that it is very lively. There are thousands of people around, and on a stone platform in the middle, a beautiful figure stands at this time.
At this moment, this beautiful figure had black hair like ink scattered behind her, wearing a red palace dress, wrapping the arc of her exquisite body, and wearing a pearl necklace around her neck. The dress is not luxurious, but invisible. It is Lu Wushuang who shows a lot of elegance and nobility.
Opposite Lu Wushuang, there was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a white robe, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were staring at Lu Wushuang in front of him.
"Wei Song is the ninth strongest player on the Tiger Ranking, and Lu Wushuang only ranks 17 on the Tiger Ranking. I'm afraid it will be difficult to challenge successfully."
This is the last match. There is only one place for a direct disciple. Whoever wins can become a direct disciple. In my opinion, Wei Song has a much better chance. "
"That's not necessarily true. When Lu Wushuang just came back from Qingyun Town, he was still the thirty-sixth place on the Tiger List. He has been challenging all the way for the past few days, and he has reached seventeen. Maybe he has a chance to defeat Wei Song today."
Wei Song is a fourth-level martial artist, and Lu Wushuang is the third-level martial artist, and the difference is not small. ""Just look at it and you'll find out. "
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"Let's start, this is the last place, and whoever wins will be able to become a direct disciple of the sect."
At the referee's bench, an old man who looked like an elder of the Yunyang Sect announced the start.
"Junior Sister Wushuang, do you think you can beat me?" The white-robed young man looked at Lu Wushuang in front of him and said.
"I'll know after trying it." Lu Wushuang's whole body began to shake with infuriating energy, and his eyes were calm.
"Then I'm welcome." The young man in white robe said softly, his voice fell, and his true energy surged out at the same time, the handprint in his hand was knotted, and a fist print instantly bombarded, on the fist, blue veins stirred, blue water The surname True Qi covered his fist, and finally, carrying a sharp wind-breaking energy, he attacked Lu Wushuang ruthlessly.
The jade hand spun slightly, and the fingerprints in Lu Wu's hands also changed. On the jade hand, wood thorns were instantly wrapped, and finally slammed together with Wei Song's fist.
"Bang!"
A dull thunder-like sound exploded on the empty stone platform, causing everyone to look sideways. It was obvious to the naked eye that the moment the wooden thorn in Lu Wushuang's fist mark and Wei Song's fist mark handed over, after the wooden thorn penetrated a layer of waves, it could not be seen. Go one step further.
The two fist marks lasted for a moment, Lu Wushuang fluttered back a few steps, the handprint in his hand suddenly changed to a jade hand, but the Qingyue Sword instantly reached his hand, the beautiful eyes flashed, and the true energy poured into it, and then Jianmang gushed out.
Wei Song's figure also quickly retreated, and then he clenched his fists and went up.
The two were instantly entangled with each other, their figures flew flying, and their attack power spread out, sometimes causing huge sonic booms. The strength of the two people, among the same class of disciples, also belonged to the top powerhouses. Look at other People were amazed.
After 20 rounds like this, after Lu Wushuang took a breath, he hit the sword, and a sword light flashed across the space, pulling out several five-pointed star-like light spots in the space. Some terrifying power twisted towards Wei Song.
"It turned out to be the Lu family's yellow-level wood-type martial art Juxing sword art." Among the crowd, Yang Man, Wang Liang and others were among them, and their expressions changed slightly. This yellow-level primary martial art Juxing sword art is one of the Lu family's Zhen Clan martial art. Well, it is estimated that this time he went back to Lu Wushuang to cultivate. "It seems to be a yellow-level martial arts." Feeling the terrifying aura of this sword move, many people in the onlookers exclaimed.
Although everyone has been in Yunyang Sect for three years, the highest level is to cultivate star-level high-level martial arts, and Huang-level martial arts, which can only be cultivated by direct disciples, or only after the cultivation has reached the martial arts level. The martial arts of the primary and intermediate levels, as for the high-level martial arts of the yellow level, it is even more necessary for the disciples to practice. Everything is taken advantage of by the disciples.
If Wei Song looked a little surprised at this time, although he was a little stronger than Lu Wushuang in terms of strength, the yellow-level martial arts displayed by the opponent at this time were extraordinary. In front of the sky, under the flood of sword energy, the energy swept away, and the huge wind pressure caused Wei Song's hair to fly backwards, and his clothes rattled.
At this time, Wei Song raised his head slightly and stared at Lu Wushuang. This Wei Song has never used weapons. The whole sect also knows that Wei Song has always been practicing ** attack, and he is not very good at weapons. Strength is not under weapons.
His hands were clenched into fists, Wei Song's whole body was shaking violently, and then Zhou Kong was shaking and shaking. I saw that at this moment, in front of Wei Song, it condensed into a huge stream of infuriating energy. Anaconda.
This anaconda was over forty meters long, with ears like the mouth of a bowl, mixed with a terrifying strong wind, like a living thing, opened its mouth and slammed towards Lu Wushuang, the anaconda slashed in the air. However, there was actually a harsh sound of sonic boom, the air flow in the space was scattered, and there was a terrifying pressure above the anaconda.
"Star high-level martial arts spirit snake playing in the water."
"This is Wei Song's unique move. It's powerful. It seems that Wei Song intends to win or lose with one move."
At this time, everyone exclaimed again that in the past three years, Wei Song was able to enter the top ten of the tiger list with this unique trick of the snake playing in the water.
The attacks of the two met in the surprise of everyone. Lu Wushuang's sword glow swept across the void, and then slashed out towards the huge anaconda. The air flow in the space was scattered, as if it had completely cut the air, and the void passed by Jianmang was twisted a little.
Wei Song's condensed anaconda tossed, also stirring the space, wrapped around the sword glow, and the entire space was trembling.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
"Bang bang..."
The sound of space being cut continued, a series of sonic booms sounded, and the energy was agitated, and the entire huge stone platform was like a tornado turning over, bringing a trail of water, as if a drizzle suddenly fell in the air.
The energy was surging, and the huge water surface began to be slowly cut through. Lu Wushuang's sword energy was obviously extraordinary. Compared with the high-level martial arts of the star level, it was also a lot stronger. Lu Wushuang's condensed sword shadow is also rapidly fading.
"Muteng is trapped."
A coquettish scolding sound came out of his energy. At this time, Lu Wushuang's face turned pale in an instant, and the vines with the thickness of thumbs condensed out of thin air. It was as if a dense vine and silkworm chrysalis had formed in front of Wei Song. The dense blue light and shadow came in a flash, and before Wei Song could stabilize his body, it was wrapped by vines from all directions.