Chapter 257 Missed

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Half a day later, in the posthouse in the city where Zhong Xiu lived.

Zhong Xiu packed his luggage into a small cloth bag, and after thinking about it, he took out a red spirit stone from it, put it close to his body, put the small cloth bag behind his back, and walked out the door.

In the small courtyard, a middle-aged man in a green robe wearing Miaoyinzong's costume stood there. His cultivation had reached the innate level, his face was full of anxiety, and when he saw Zhong Xiu coming out, he hurried up to greet him.

"Junior Sister, why did you suddenly give up your qualification to become an Immortal? Such an opportunity is so rare!" said the middle-aged man in the green robe.

"Brother, what's the matter now, what's the point of talking more." Zhong Xiu smiled slightly.

The middle-aged man in the green robe was about to explain a few more words, at this moment, a figure disappeared, and a middle-aged man walked into the post house.

This person was dressed in a yellow robe, with a vicissitudes of life and a capable face, and the sleeve of his left arm was empty, as if his arm had been broken.

This person was the ground-level guard who accompanied Princess Yueni to the auction meeting that day.

Zhong Xiu and the middle-aged man in green robe were startled when they saw this. With their cultivation level, they didn't even notice that someone was approaching.

"I don't know who you are?" Zhong Xiu asked.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean any malice here." The one-armed middle-aged man showed a kind smile on his face.

"This is Miss Zhong Xiu, right? This is Fei Qing, the elder of the Lushan Dynasty's guest minister. Thanks to Miss Zhong Xiu's abdication of her qualifications today, Princess Yueni was selected. I am here under the order of King Lu Shan, to ask Zhong Xiu Let me express my gratitude." The one-armed middle-aged man said. He took out a gift box from his body and handed it to Zhong Xiu.

Zhong Xiumei's eyes flashed. Seemingly unsurprised, he reached out and took it.

"Princess Yueni's cultivation is profound. Her aptitude is also extremely high. It is a matter of course for her to be selected for the promotion of immortality. Please also take me to thank Princess Yueni." Zhong Xiu said.

The one-armed middle-aged man nodded, turned around and walked out without staying.

Zhong Xiu opened the box, and inside was a silver-gray ring.

"Storage ring!" The middle-aged man in the green robe was taken aback.

With a calm expression, Zhong Xiu picked up the ring with two white onion-like fingers, recognized the owner with a drop of blood, and penetrated into the ring with consciousness.

There are a lot of cultivation resources and elixirs in the ring. There are all kinds of spiritual stones and magic tools, and they seem to be in large numbers.

She was silent for a moment, took off the ring, and directly terminated the blood connection with it.

"Brother, there are a lot of cultivation resources here, please bring them to Master." Zhong Xiu handed the ring to the middle-aged man in green robe.

"Junior sister, don't you want to go back to the sect with me?" The middle-aged man in the green robe subconsciously took the ring, but he heard this. Suddenly surprised.

"Little sister has some private matters to deal with, so I won't be going back to the sect for the time being. Please brother please convey to the master for me, so that she doesn't have to worry about it. I will definitely go back in the future." Zhong Xiu said.

The middle-aged man in the green robe looked at Zhong Xiu's expression. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade him to say something, but he still didn't say a word.

"Then trouble brother." Zhong Xiu saluted the middle-aged man in green robe. Stepping towards the outside.

...

Almost at the same time, in the northern part of the Great Qin Kingdom.

This is already the extreme north of Dongzhou Continent. There is heavy snow falling in the sky all the time, and the cold current is sweeping. Everywhere is a white world.

A huge mountain range looks like an ancient behemoth lying in a violent storm, and it has existed forever.

This huge mountain range is the famous Black Water Mountain Range in Daqin, under which a huge and majestic black river flows.

In such a severe cold place, the big black river shows no sign of freezing. The name of this mountain range comes from this big black river.

Where the black river flows into the mountains, there is a huge flat land, and countless huge buildings have risen from the ground.

The most magnificent of them is a towering giant tower that pierces the sky. The tower is hundreds of feet high, and it is not inferior to some of the surrounding giant peaks. For tens of millions of years, it overlooked this land of ice and snow.

The top of the giant tower emits a dazzling red light, as if there is a round of sun hanging on the top of the tower.

The huge tower and the huge buildings below are brightly lit, and countless people can be faintly seen passing by.

This is where the main altar of the Heavenly Demon Sect is located.

In a huge palace, thousands of people gathered here at this moment.

In the center of the main hall is a huge altar with raging black flames burning on the top. In the center of the altar stands a statue of a black man with a black face and ghost horns, holding a three-pronged fork, looking hideous.

In front of the statue, there were six figures standing side by side.

After a series of competitions and selections for the Demon Yang Ceremony of the Heavenly Demon Sect, six winners were finally determined today.

Among the six people, four men and two women are all young, imposing and graceful.

Several people stood with their hands behind their backs, calmly facing everyone in the audience.

Among the six people, the one standing on the far left looked too young. He was dressed in a gray robe and had a delicate appearance. He seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

If Shi Mu had been here, he would have recognized that this person was Feng Li who had been in Fengcheng that day, who actually appeared in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and also participated in the Demon Yang Ceremony.

It's a pity that due to various reasons, Shi Mu couldn't come to participate due to various reasons, otherwise he would be shocked.

Feng Li was looking straight ahead at this moment.

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect that there are talents like your Excellency in the Ganzhou Yin Demon Sect. It's really surprising." A bald young man beside Feng Li said.

"Brother Zong praises me, how can I compare with a disciple of the main altar like Brother Zong with this level of strength? It's just a fluke." Feng Li said.

The bald young man chuckled, seemed quite satisfied with Feng Li's answer, turned his head away, and said nothing more.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black robe walked up slowly.

This person looked to be only in his thirties, with sword-shaped eyebrows and a short black beard on his mouth. He looked very elegant.

But looking at the appearance, this person looks like a great Confucian. In fact, he is the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Situ Hao, who has made a name for himself in the Great Qin Kingdom.

A corner under the altar. Several men in black robes stood here, looking at the six people on the altar.

These people are the three members of the Black Demon Sect led by Jin Xiaochai.

Mourning was faintly aura at the moment. Impressively, he has advanced to the early stage of Xiantian, looking at the six people on the ring, he is envious and jealous.

Beside him, Bai Shuixiu was still in the realm of a spiritual warlock, but his face was much calmer.

The Moyang Grand Ceremony did not intentionally limit the cultivation of the contestants. It seemed that age and aptitude were more considered, and the final selection was based on the comprehensive ranking calculated by certain rules.

After all, the two of Mourning failed to enter the selection, and they did not even make it to the top 30.

Mourning glanced at Jin Xiaochai in a blink of an eye, they were in the group. Originally, only Jin Xiaochai was very likely to be selected, but in the final round of competition, Jin Xiaochai met a strong opponent and lost, and finally missed the top six. big.

But judging by Jin Xiaochai's expression at the moment, she didn't seem to care.

"Everyone, after days of competitions, the Moyang Grand Ceremony is finally over today, and six talents have been selected as expected." Situ Hao said with a smile on his face.

"As for the other people who have not been selected, there are also major rewards for the top ten. You can go to the deacon's hall to collect them later." Situ Hao paused, and then continued.

Under the altar, Jin Xiaochai glanced at Feng Li on the stage. With a curl of her lips, she was defeated by this person.

"The Demon Sun Ceremony has yielded a lot. We wait for the Demon Sect to gain the favor of the Demon God, and our power is growing day by day..."

Situ Hao's voice lingered in the hall. Everyone around listened attentively, but Jin Xiaochai seemed a little absent-minded.

She turned her hand and took out a jade tablet, and rubbed it lightly.

There was a flash of light on the jade tablet, and a figure emerged, it was Shi Mu, with a few lines of small characters beside it.

"Damn it, what did you do in Tianyu City to be wanted together with the evil people of the Mingyue cult..." Jin Xiaochai cursed secretly in her heart.

At this moment, Situ Hao had finished his lecture.

"The ceremony is over here, everyone can leave and have a good rest." Situ Hao said.

Hearing this, everyone in the ceremony walked out one by one.

Soon, only the seven people on the altar were left in the whole hall.

"You follow me." Situ Hao said to the six people, and walked towards the depths of the hall.

After a while, a group of people stopped in front of a black gate, on which was hung a plaque with three big bloody characters of 'Tianmo Temple' written on it.

The three big blood-colored characters seem to be ordinary, and the font is not so outstanding. Instead, it looks clumsy and unworkable, but the three big characters exude a special atmosphere.

Feng Li and the other six looked at these words, their bodies trembled, and their breathing became a little short.

"Okay, the six of you are the winners of this Magic Sun Ceremony. According to the usual practice, each of you can get a Magic Sun Pill." Situ Hao waved his hand, and six black boxes flew out of his hand, towards the six people. fly away.

The six hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"The magic yang pill has a special nature, so you need to calm down and carefully refine it for seventy-seven forty-nine days. Don't forget it. From today onwards, the six of you will retreat in this Tianmo Temple. This hall was built by the seniors of the Tianmo Sect. It will help you improve your cultivation base, soar as soon as possible, and serve the Demon God." Situ Hao said.

The six people looked at each other and agreed in unison.

...

In a small courtyard building of Tianmozong.

"Senior Sister Jin, are you leaving?" Mo Ning asked, looking at Jin Xiaochai who was ready to go.

"That's right. I'll let you two get my reward, and then return to the sect earlier." Jin Xiaochai took out a black cloak and put it on, wrapping her plump body.

"Then where are you going, Senior Sister Jin, and how can I tell the head?" Mourning asked.

"I'm going to travel for a while, and I'll return to the sect when the time comes, so you can just tell the brother in charge." Jin Xiaochai said, then ignored the two of Mourning and walked outside.

Mourning and Bai Shuixiu looked at each other, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Half an hour later, Jin Xiaochai was standing near the Heishui Mountains, on a snowy high ground, looking at the vast snowfield ahead, silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

A moment later, she leaped off the high ground in a flash, and her figure quickly disappeared into the wind and snow. (To be continued.)