Chapter 519 Holy Land Competition

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The blue-haired man raised his brows and said "no".

He made a move with one hand, trying to call back the cyan dragon shadow, but it was too late.

"Hula"!

The silver vortex suddenly surged, and after swallowing the blue dragon shadow, a young human man with an elegant face emerged from it.

If Shi Mu was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this person was Zhao Ji!

But at this moment, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hands suddenly.

But he saw two rays of light lit up on his two palms at the same time, one was a dazzling white light, and the other was a deep black light.

"Second round of Xuan Gong!" The green-haired man said in shock.

"Hmph! Thank you Your Excellency for helping me!" Zhao Ji sneered.

As soon as the words fell, his hands were suddenly retracted in front of him, and then suddenly swung towards the blue-haired man.

"Chila" sound!

I saw two rays of light, one black and one white, drawing two and a half moon arcs in mid-air, and slashed at the blue-haired man with lightning speed.

Where the two rays of light passed, the snow flakes in the left half of the sky were completely melted and smoke burst out, while the snow flakes in the right half of the sky were completely frozen. The picture looked very shocking.

Seeing this, the blue-haired man suddenly burst into blue light, and his figure turned into a blue rainbow in a flash, and he was about to flee towards the distance.

However, the speed of the two arcs of light, one black and one white, was too fast. After hearing two "chi chi", they passed by the surface of the blue-haired man's azure rainbow, and then exploded loudly.

Suddenly, two groups of light, one black and one white, burst out like the sun in mid-air!

The blue rainbow trembled violently, and most of the light around it dimmed, but it still accelerated suddenly and flew away.

...

Half a month later, the fact that Zhao Jian, a century-old disciple, had practiced the second level of the Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu to great success, unknowingly, began to spread widely in Qinglan Holy Land.

Ever since, Zhao Ji, who was already on the cusp of the storm, is even more famous now.

As a century-old disciple, someone who has cultivated the second level of Xuan Gong to great success can be called Kuanggushuo in the history of Qinglan Holy Land.

Although some people questioned that he was a human race after all, his achievements in Xuan Gong were limited. After all, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a human race who has completed the nine-turn Xuan Gong.

But there are more people who are optimistic about it, thinking that it has great hope to be ranked among the top ten century-old disciples in the upcoming competition, and some people even assert that its future potential is so great that even among thousands of years of disciples, it is enough to be among the best , or it can be called the first human martial artist who has cultivated the Nine Turns Mysterious Art to the Dacheng state in history. .

Of course, with these names, Zhao Jian's days before the competition became more and more unsettled.

...

Shimu Dongfu, in the secret room.

"Shitou, I didn't expect that Zhao Jian, like you, not only practiced the Nine Turns Mysterious Kungfu, but also cultivated this kungfu to the level of Dacheng. What's more, he is also a human race!" Cai'er yelled.

"Oh, so what?" Shi Mu said.

"His name is now at the top of the sky! It is said that not only in our Holy Land, but also some forces and families in the East Saint Star are talking about how great and powerful Zhao Jian is. Shitou, I really feel sorry for you. Wow! You are more than half a year faster than that Zhao Jian, and you should be younger than that guy..." Cai'er said in a rambling voice.

"That's not just right. Cai'er, have you noticed that since someone came out to praise her, this person has suffered more assassinations?" Shi Mu said with a half-smile.

"That's true! Speaking of which...wow, those people really have bad intentions!" Cai'er suddenly said.

"The matter of Xuangong involves a lot. Most practitioners will not show it to others easily, and it is very easy to get burned. After all, the second revolution is still far away from the ninth revolution. During this period, anything can happen. Alright, the competition period Soon, I have to make some preparations, and I will hand over this spiritual land to you." Shi Mu said.

"Don't worry, Shitou!" Cai'er said, flapped her wings, and flew out of the cave.

"Zhao Jian, this person is really not simple..." Shi Mu muttered to himself, looking in the direction of the entrance of the secret room.

As soon as the words fell, Cai'er's voice transmission came from his ear:

"Shitou, Cuihuan wants to see you at the gate of the cave."

"Let her in." Shi Mu replied.

A moment later, in the cave hall.

"Palace Master Shi, Tweety'er is here to bid farewell to the Palace Master. For the past ten years, Tweety'er is grateful for the protection of the Palace Master!" Although Leng Cuihuan's expression was still cold, Shi Mu's gratitude was in his eyes. The feeling is clearly revealed.

"It's nothing, I just fulfilled my duty. This is the guide token and my guarantee, you keep it. In addition, there are some spirit stone talismans and other things in this storage ring, which may be useful for you to test Useful." Shi Mu waved his hand, and then handed over a blue token and a storage ring.

This receiving token was bought from Huang Zhen at Haoran Pavilion in Qinglan City. Although he spent some spirit stones, these are naturally nothing to him today.

"Many... Thank you, Palace Master!" Leng Cuihuan took the token and the storage ring, and thanked him a little flattered.

"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, you can step back." Shi Mu said.

"Palace master, Cui'er has another unfeeling request, I don't know..." Leng Cuihuan hesitated to speak.

"Are you still thinking about that high-grade spiritual weapon of your ancestor?" Shi Mu said.

"Palace Master, please don't misunderstand! Since Tweety has made an agreement with the Palace Master, that high-grade spiritual weapon is already the Palace Master's property, and Tweety has no other thoughts about it. It's just... just the Tweety family. The ups and downs are caused by this thing, and Tweety wants to take a look at it. If the Palace Master finds it inconvenient, Tweety will not dare to force it." Leng Cuihuan said hastily.

"I did find that Master Yongzhu a few years ago, and gave him the token. It's a pity that things backfired, otherwise it would be nothing if I showed you." Shi Mu said, turning the Yong Zhu had already resold the spiritual weapon to others, and gave two other conditions, and briefly described it.

After Leng Cuihuan listened, she was stunned for a moment, then she showed a wry smile, sighed softly, bowed to Shi Mu, then turned around and walked outside the cave.

...

Two months passed quickly.

The once-in-ten-year grand competition of the century-old disciples of Qinglan Holy Land also officially kicked off.

In the early morning of that day, the entire Huangjie area was extremely lively. Over the various cave houses scattered in it, from time to time, twos and threes of light rose up into the sky, and they went straight to the direction of the Xuanling Pagoda together.

Shi Mu came to the Xuanling Pagoda early in the morning, and found that the pagoda was already crowded with people, many of them even brought their attendants.

Speaking of which, apart from the disciples of the Holy Land, the stewards and attendants in the Lingdi Cave Mansion are not allowed to enter the Xuanling Pagoda in principle, but if they are allowed by the disciples of the Holy Land who are the master of the palace, the stewards and attendants can still enter and exit some Xuanling Pagodas. A small part of the area, Tongliufang and the arena, all belong to this category.

Shi Mu was not in a hurry, and after waiting for a while, he entered the Xuanling Ladder together with the others around him.

When the door in the Xuanling Stairway opened again, a familiar forest appeared in front of him.

When Shi Mu followed the flow of people through the woods, he felt a little sad in his heart.

The last time I followed Ling Feng to this place is still vivid in my memory, as if it happened yesterday, but in fact it has been a full ten years.

After passing through the forest, Shi Mu once again saw the open plain before, and dozens of white square martial arts platforms dotted all over.

At the moment, the audience was crowded with people, and it seemed lively.

When he came here for the first time, he was only qualified to take a look from a distance, but now he is one of the people who are about to participate in the competition. At this moment, Shi Mu's heart is slightly excited like he is eager to try.

He walked through the crowded crowd, bypassed several arenas, and came to the central area of ​​the plain, where a huge blue stone monument as high as ten feet stood.

I saw that the stele was covered with a blue light, and it began to be covered with densely packed small characters.

Shi Mu looked intently, and saw three golden characters "Qinglan Bang" written on the top of the blue stone tablet.

And written under it, the first to bear the brunt are more than a hundred silver names.

Shi Mu took a closer look, and found that the person at the top of the list was named Long Zhanye, and he was a monster.

What surprised him a little was that the name of Senior Brother Ling Feng who was responsible for guiding him and others into the Holy Land back then came second.

Looking down, Shi Mu frowned, and saw a familiar name.

This person is none other than Liao Yong who joined forces with Lu Jing in the northern part of Qinglan City to try to snatch his extremely dark aura. He is indeed ranked thirty-seventh on the list as Lu Jing said.

Those gleaming silver names are exactly the 108 high-ranking disciples in the Huang-rank area, and the thirty-two temporary high-ranking disciples who followed these high-ranking disciples.

Among these temporary disciples, Zhao Ji was at the top, and Shi Mu himself was at the bottom, and their names were all purple.

Shi Mu looked down, and all he saw were orange names, and they were ranked after more than a thousand names.

"Brother Shi, long time no see." When Shi Mu was looking at the stele in a daze, he suddenly heard someone beside him say.

As soon as Shi Mu turned his head, he saw Ma Long crossing his hands, greeting him with a respectful expression, and standing beside her was an eight or nine-year-old girl.

"So it's Miss Ma and Miss Ziling. It's been a long time." Shi Mu responded like this, but he felt a little puzzled in his heart. In the past ten years, Ziling has not changed at all, and she still looks like a little girl.

"Brother Shi, why didn't you see your Caier?" Ma Long glanced at Shi Mu's shoulder and asked.

"Oh, that guy has no other skills except eating, so he didn't bring it out for today's big competition." Shi Mu said casually.

While speaking, a commotion suddenly broke out among the crowd in front of them.

Shi Mu followed the prestige, and saw Zhao Ji passing through the crowd indifferently, walking towards the tall blue stone tablet in the center.

Wherever he passed, the crowd retreated one after another, automatically making way for him. (To be continued.)