Chapter 1,445: Competition in the Outer Courtyard

"I heard... Fairy Yuchi swallowed another bone, and her natural divine bone became stronger!"

"That Lei Zhentian, since his disastrous defeat at Qingdi Mountain, has been working hard and threatening to avenge his humiliation in the competition and defeat the man named Shi."

As the competition approaches, Qitian Courtyard becomes more and more lively.

Everyone is discussing the situation of this competition.

Yu Chixuan and Lei Zhentian, these two are both saints. People with such qualifications are the focus of every competition.

A natural divine bone and a natural divine eye are both unquestionably powerful.

And that Shi Ritian is also the focus.

The treasure of immortality is also a piece of the fourth form of true dragon bone. He once bloodbathed the people of War God Mountain in Qingdi Mountain and tore the golden-winged roc with his hands. His physical body was so powerful that it was outrageous.

Whether his bone is stronger or weaker than Fairy Yuchi's natural divine bone has aroused endless debate among the people.

After cutting off the seventh Dao Fruit and achieving perfection, Tang Hao paused his enlightenment and rested for a few days, waiting for the arrival of the competition.

"Already cut seven? Not bad!"

He went to the third peak of the alchemy formation and looked around at the masters.

Seeing that he had cut seven, the masters were very pleased and praised him one after another.

"My good disciple, we don't ask you to take first place in this competition, as long as you get a quota, you can also make some faces for us old guys by entering the inner courtyard."

"Enter the inner courtyard, there are many benefits. A hijack weapon cannot escape, and there are many resources, which are not comparable to those in the outer courtyard."

The masters warned.

"Yes! Master!"

Tang Hao responded obediently.

Tang Hao was still grateful to these masters. They had always treated him well.

That night, Tang Hao sat on the top of Mitian Peak, looking up at the moon, taking a sip of wine from time to time, feeling a little melancholy.

Doing the math, it has been some years since we came out of Qiyuan Star. I don’t know what’s going on there, and on the other side of the earth. I’m afraid it’s changed a lot in the past few years.

He just sat like this, facing the night wind, feeling filled with melancholy.

After a long time, he shook his head and got rid of these thoughts.

"That's right!" Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, took out his ring and took out a scroll.

This is exactly the treasure that was obtained on the Qingdi Stage.

"The treasure of the gods? What is its use?"

Tang Hao played with the scroll and fell into deep thought.

Most of the scrolls are about exercises and magical powers. Could it be that what is recorded on them is the cultivation method of the ancient gods?

"If that's true, that's not bad!"

Immortals and gods are completely different, and the methods of cultivation must be very different. There is no cultivation method of the ancient gods in the world today. If this is true, it would be very precious.

He unfolded the scroll and read it in the moonlight.

These words were crooked and twisted, like tadpoles, which made him confused and unable to make out anything.

"It's so stupid!"

After looking at it for a long time, Tang Hao closed the scroll and cursed angrily.

He can't understand a single word. Even if it's really a skill, there's no way to learn it. There are no ancient gods in this world, so where can he learn this kind of writing?

"However, this may not be a skill. It may be some kind of treasure. Why don't you give it a try?"

As soon as Tang Hao thought about it, he was immersed in soul consciousness.

However, once the soul consciousness entered, there was no reaction at all. It was like a dead object.

"How about... try bleeding?"

Tang Hao felt that since it was a treasure of the gods, it might be different from ordinary things, so he might as well try the legendary blood trick.

He cut his finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood, which dripped onto the scroll.

"Still no response, isn't there enough blood? Squeeze more!"

Tang Hao squeezed out more blood. As soon as the blood dropped onto the scroll, it was immediately absorbed. However, the scroll itself did not react at all.

"Not enough? Damn it! Let's fight!"

Tang Hao kept squeezing and squeezing, but there was still no reaction at all.

"Damn! It's so stupid!"

Finally, Tang Hao couldn't bear it anymore and stopped squeezing.

He had already squeezed a large amount of it, and if he continued to squeeze it, he would be seriously injured.

"What a waste of my blood!" Tang Hao put the scroll away angrily.

Just when he closed the scroll, the golden words on the scroll lit up slightly, emitting an invisible wave.

Tang Hao couldn't feel it, but somewhere, someone felt it.

Somewhere in the vast starry sky, an idea that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years woke up.

"This is... the breath of the same race!"

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze penetrated the endless starry sky, and finally landed on a star.

"Right there!"

He murmured softly, seeming extremely weak.

"I have to go there!"

Soon, a hole was opened in the starry sky.

This creature used up its last strength, opened the passage to the star, and got in.

Far away on the Holy Star in the East, Tang Hao put away the scroll, cursed a few more times, picked up a pot of wine, and drank until dawn.

"Hey! Good morning, Brother Shi!"

As the sky dawned, people came out one after another from the caves on Mitian Peak and several surrounding peaks. When they saw Tang Hao, many of them greeted him warmly.

"Morning!" Tang Hao replied.

"Brother Shi, let's go together!" Those grassroots disciples gathered around.

Today is the beginning of the competition.

There are two rounds with a big score, the first round is a trial, most people are eliminated, and the second round is the arena match.

"No hurry! Have a drink!" Tang Hao sat there, took out a jug of wine and threw it to them.

"Brother Shi, thank you!"

"This wine is strong and delicious!"

They also sat down and started drinking.

"Senior Brother Shi, are you worried?"

Someone looked at Tang Hao and asked.

"Hey! How can this person live without any worries? Even if he is an immortal, he still has the worries of immortals, not to mention that we are just killing Dao!" Tang Hao said with a smile.

The man was startled, nodded and said, "That's right! Brother Shi can see through it!"

"Stop talking about this and drink!"

A group of people drank to their heart's content, then got up and headed towards the trial area.

In front of the trial area, the valley was already crowded with people. In the sky, rays of light flew out from all over Qitian Courtyard and came galloping towards them. Some were wielding swords, and some were controlling various birds.

All of them are outstanding in style and full of momentum.

Behind them, circles of spiritual rings appeared, radiating with brilliance and dazzling eyes. At a glance, there are at least five circles, mostly six circles, and there are also seven or even eight circles.

All the disciples from the outer courtyard have to participate in this competition. As early as a month ago, those disciples who were wandering around came back early, and the disciples who were practicing in seclusion also came out one after another.

All the disciples have gathered here, waiting for the trial to begin.