Text Chapter 113 Opening
"As long as I enter the spiritual sea realm, I won't be afraid of any of them!" Lin Xuan has such confidence. All he lacks is training time.
Moreover, as far as he knew, after entering the bloody trial site, the location was randomly transmitted. As long as his luck is not extremely bad, he will not encounter Zheng Jun at all in the early stage.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan calmed down and waited quietly.
Half an hour later, several powerful auras appeared, and five elders came through the air and landed in front of the hall.
Among them were Elder Duanmu, Elder Hua, Elder Xue and two other sect elders. The five of them were like five mountains, lying in front of everyone.
"Greetings to the elder!" the disciples said respectfully.
Elder Duanmu waved his sleeve, and a white jade-like spirit boat appeared in front of everyone. It was more than ten feet long, with carved beams and painted edifices on it like a small palace.
"Let's go!" Elder Duanmu said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, dozens of figures jumped up and entered the white jade spirit boat.
Dazzling light flashed, and the white jade spirit boat turned into a ray of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.
At the same time, other forces in Yunzhou also set out one after another to reach the bloody trial area ahead.
In the middle of Yunzhou, there is a valley of sea of clouds, which is filled with clouds and mist all year round. It is like a fairyland with few people, but at this time, the valley of sea of clouds is very lively.
Warriors wearing different costumes gathered scatteredly in the valley. Some were sitting cross-legged and resting, while others were talking in low voices.
Suddenly, light flashed in the sky, shining through the layers of clouds and mist into the valley, falling quickly like a meteor.
Rumble
When the light approached the ground, it suddenly stopped and revealed its original shape.
A huge spiritual boat, more than ten feet long, was suspended in mid-air. It was as white as fine jade.
Whoosh whoosh!
Some figures jumped down from above, and then the white jade spirit boat flashed and disappeared.
This group of people was naturally Lin Xuan and others. After half a day of high-speed flight, they finally arrived at Yunhai Valley.
"Brother Duanmu, you're fine!"
Just after Lin Xuan and others landed, several voices sounded, all of them greetings, and most of them were looking for the elders of the sect.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Xuan wanted to look around. I saw many forces from all directions, looking at Lin Xuan's disciples with some hostility, but the elders of each family, like old friends they hadn't seen for many years, came to greet them one after another.
"Let's find a place to rest first." Among the younger generation, Murong Qianling and Zheng Jun have the highest cultivation levels, so they are the leaders for the time being. The group found a clean place and settled down.
"So many masters!" Shangguan Liuyun sighed.
Lin Xuan nodded. He had just taken a glance and found that many people's auras were very powerful, and some of them were not weaker than Murong Qianling and others.
There are more than a dozen people in the Light Spirit Sea Realm, and this is without Lai Quan. Tang Yi on the side said to Lin Xuan: "This trial is the longest in a hundred years, so there are more people participating this time than before."
"No wonder." Lin Xuan and others suddenly realized, and then many disciples smiled bitterly. It turned out that they had met the most special time.
At this moment, light flashed in the sky again, and a huge lotus-shaped flying object appeared in the sky, followed by pressure like a wave.
With a flash of light, the giant lotus disappeared, and a group of people appeared in its place.
Several elders with deep auras were welcomed away by other old monsters. The remaining younger generation walked towards Lin Xuan and others.
The auras of the first few people were like the sea, unfathomable.
"Murong, long time no see!" A handsome young man smiled, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"This is Xie, the cultivation of the second level of Linghai belongs to the category of direct disciples." Tang Yi whispered from the side, "The bronze-skinned young man next to him is Yuan Fei, the chief disciple of the Lianhua Sect. "
Everyone looked at the young man and saw that his body was no different from that of an adult. His muscles were like a horned dragon, full of strength.
Feeling the gazes of Lin Xuan and others, the young man named Yuan Fei turned his head and grinned.
Everyone was shocked. The young man's eyes were like those of a ferocious beast, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Senior Brother Tang, who are the outstanding disciples from other sects? Please introduce them to us." A core disciple said.
Tang Yi nodded, and then whispered: "Among the group of people to the east, the one wearing purple clothes and wearing a veil is Fairy Zixia, who is also a genius on the Hidden Dragon List."
"Beside Zixia Sect is the Ling family of the four major families. The leader is Ling Feng. His strength is not weaker than that of the direct disciples of the three major sects. He also has a cruel temper. You must not mess with him."
Lin Xuanduo glanced at the young man twice. Suddenly, he saw Ling Ze in the crowd and was slightly shocked.
"Since Ling Ze is here, I think the Ling family will also take action against me." Lin Xuan pondered, "It seems that this trial is destined to be unstable."
An hour later, everyone came. The three major sects plus the four major families and some casual cultivators, a total of nearly a hundred disciples entered.
These disciples walked forward, waiting for the opening of the bloody trial ground. Among them, Wan Jianxing, Yuan Fei and other disciples' eyes collided, causing sparks to fly in the air. There was no one else in their eyes, and Lin Xuan and others were completely ignored.
This is no wonder, after all, these people have entered the spiritual sea realm and have no interest in the core disciples who are still in the pulse condensation realm. As for a genius like Lin Xuan who has understood the meaning of the sword, because he has just risen, his reputation is basically only spread within the sect, and it is normal for the disciples of other sects not to know about it.
Of course, there are exceptions. For example, the disciples of the Ling family and Zheng Jun all looked at Lin Xuan with unkind expressions.
Lin Xuan sneered in his heart and ignored it.
Not long after, an indescribable aura came, ripples appeared in the valley, the surrounding fog dispersed, and the surrounding void trembled.
There was a faint flash of electricity and a loud thunder.
After a moment, a crack that was more than ten feet long appeared out of thin air, as if a giant beast from the abyss opened its mouth and wanted to devour everyone. When the crack stabilized, the elders of each sect cast spells one after another, and a swirling entrance slowly formed.
"Okay, you can go in!" The elders of each sect said.
Suddenly, nearly a hundred disciples stretched out their bodies, entered the crack, and disappeared.
The entire valley suddenly became much quieter, with only the elders of each sect staying where they were. The eyes of several elders from aristocratic families flickered, wondering what they were thinking. The great elder of Zixia Sect also looked at the crack in the void with a complicated expression and sighed slightly.
In a secret place outside the valley, several mysterious figures in black robes gathered together and let out hoarse laughter: "They have successfully entered. As long as they can get that thing, my teaching's revival time will be greatly shortened." Shorten it." There was a hint of excitement and excitement in this voice.
After a few chuckles again, several mysterious men in black robes disappeared.