The ninth and fiftieth chapters do not let the new students have a gap
"After all, the rules of heaven and earth in the wilderness era are different from ours. The rules of heaven and earth at that time were very unstable, and the power of heaven and earth could be mobilized is much greater than that of us now. Even if we are a young monk from the Immortal Leaf Realm who can mobilize in the wilderness era, the power that can be mobilized is beyond imagination."
Qin Haoxuan heard the things Huang Long told, his mind was filled with thoughts. He thought that if he could fight the ancient god of the wilderness, it would be an extremely happy thing. He sighed that his cultivation was not enough, and he would definitely work harder in the future. It would be best to find more opportunities in the remains of the immortals of the Ten Thousand Sects.
Qin Haoxuan, who was full of thoughts, almost missed the words of Master Fu Kong again, but Xu Yu gently pulled his cuff before he came back to his senses.
"The ancient gods of the wilderness must form a formation together to exert its power. The formation of such a formation is also extremely important, and the formation of a leader with excellent cultivation and Taoist heart and other aspects is also very important." Master Fu Kong smiled at everyone, "This time we have more disciples who have entered the immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects than in previous years. Judging from the number of people now, we can form four ancient gods of the wilderness. In other words, we need four immortal cultivators with profound cultivation, strong Taoist heart and noble character to be the leaders of these four formations."
The young disciples who were about to enter the immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects suddenly lit up their eyes, and everyone wanted to be this leader!
Is this an obvious thing? Being the leader of the ancient gods of the wilderness is equivalent to adding the power of the entire formation to yourself and turning into a firing!
The power of the transformation into the aftermath is extremely powerful. Not only is the attack and combat ability laughing at the world of immortal cultivation, but the self-protection ability is also exponentially enhanced.
It can be said that becoming the leader of the ancient god formation in the wilderness has several more lives than others!
Each of the elite disciples of various sects present had their eyes shining and their fighting spirit burst out!
Sure enough, the next sentence of Fu Kong Zhenren was: "I know that many disciples want to be this leader with great responsibility, so we decided to pass the competition to get the strongest four and become the leader."
"good!"
The competition is the fairest way now, and all the disciples shouted in unison to express their agreement.
Qin Haoxuan's dark and deep eyes swept through the contestants from various sects and sects, and found that many elite disciples from Wanzai's sects stood up.
"I won't talk about Zhuge Langyue of Puguang Sect. Others, such as Sheng Rui from Xiaoyun Pavilion, Jingguang from Jinxu Palace, and Liucheng from Yunze Sect, must pay special attention to it. They are all colored immortals, and they are trained as heirs below the Wanzai Grand Sect. Everyone is not simple..."
Huang Long looked at the people sent out on the field, but the words in his mouth were for Qin Haoxuan to listen to.
"I'll go!"
Zhang Kuang looked at so many elite strong men, and his blood was boiling because of the fighting spirit. His cold face, which was originally arrogant and complacent, seemed to never look at people directly, was also slightly trembling, and his cold eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light.
Huang Long made a move like lightning, instantly pressing Zhang Kuang who wanted to raise his legs and slowly shook his head at him.
Just like a basin of cold water poured on his head, Zhang Kuang's body stiffened for a moment. His eyes, which seemed to be stained with sparks, darkened. His face was so cold that it could freeze people within a few miles.
"I hate myself a little now." After calming down for a while, Zhang Kuang said with a bit of self-deprecating teeth, his voice as if he growled from his chest, "I really hate myself. At this time, I can't even share some worries for the sect."
Huang Long pressed Zhang Kuang's hand and increased his strength and said in a deep voice: "Don't rush this time, there will always be a chance in the future."
Xu Yu also had a tight face on the side. Although she didn't speak, the aggrieved feeling of being always protected but never having the opportunity to work also made her a little anxious.
Qin Haoxuan took her hand, pinched it gently, silently conveying comfort.
The anxiety in Xu Yu's heart suddenly disappeared, and his face shone again.
Yes, don’t worry, there will always be a chance in the future. People who are from Taichu’s teachings will die and will enter the tomb of Yingling Mountain in Taichu’s teachings. This long life has been from Taichu’s teachings, so why bother rushing to this moment?
Qin Haoxuan turned around and saw that the elite disciples had already left the list. Each of them had different appearances and temperaments. Some were gentle and some were domineering.
The only thing that is the same among those people is the pride and complacent that seems to be engraved on the eyebrows.
They are the most elite disciples of various sects, the pride on the long road to cultivation, and the most outstanding person in their hearts. Even if they meet so many strong people on a narrow road, they will not show any timidity!
Qin Haoxuan knew... I was afraid I was going to let myself go!
The two purple seeds of Zhang Kuang and Xu Yu here are definitely not allowed to fight, as for Murong Chao...
Qin Haoxuan glanced at Murong Chao, who was also eager to try, and then rejected it in his heart.
Although Murong Chao is also very outstanding, he is very outstanding in the entire Taichu Sect. He has a gray-type qualification and works very hard. In addition, the sect has never stingy with the many resources he has given him. If there is no Zicai and himself, Murong Chao should be the first person in the young generation of Taichu Sect now.
However, Qin Haoxuan shook his head secretly and could not let Murong Chao go, because he was no match for those elite disciples of the Wanzai Cult, and even if he went, he would not be able to win.
After thinking about it, Qin Haoxuan glanced at Huang Long and nodded.
"Brother Qin!"
Qin Haoxuan had just taken a step, and Murong Chao immediately stopped him.
Murong Chao looked at Qin Haoxuan with nervousness and expectation: "Brother Qin, let me go. I also want to contribute to the sect. Can I...can I sign up?"
Qin Haoxuan patted Murong Chao on the shoulder and said seriously: "Forget it, I'll go. You, um, if you go, it's not going well if you get injured."
Murong Chao's body suddenly stiffened, his handsome face turned red because of his anger, and then quickly turned black.
Qin Haoxuan, you look down on me so much, and you believe that I can't compare to you, right!
Murong Chao clenched his fists with both hands, and the bones creaked. The humility on his face could no longer be pretended, and he looked at Qin Haoxuan coldly: "Brother Qin, whoever will be injured will not be injured, this is not necessarily the case."
After saying this, Murong Chao turned around and strode away, went straight to the registration place, and despite others' persuasion, he made a tough name.
Qin Haoxuan, don’t you just want to suppress me and show off in front of so many big names? I thought I would be deceived by your false benevolence and righteousness? Why worry about me being hurt? After all, don’t you just look down on me?!
Murong Chaoyue became more and more angry when he thought about it. Standing at the table that had already signed up, he knew... the geniuses of Wanzai Cult should not be underestimated, but! He is really not weak anymore! He also wants to fight for the battle! I am also a member of Taichu!
Qin Haoxuan stood there for a moment, feeling helpless, but what he said was the facts, and what he said to Murong Chao just now was already tactful enough, but it still didn't sound tactful enough from Murong Chao who had completely resisted.
True Man Fu Kong glanced at the registration list sent by Deacon Hall, and when he saw Murong Chao and Qin Haoxuan written in Taichu Cult, he smiled meaningfully.
This Murong Chao was probably suppressed by Qin Haoxuan in Taichu. Although Taichu has the same body as the other, perhaps this person will have a chance to become a breakthrough!
After registration, everyone was concentrated outside the square and began to study the ancient gods of the wilderness, and the competition was arranged after the study.
Of course, the formation used for teaching this time was just a small formation. Through the demonstration of the disciples of Puguang Pavilion, everyone soon mastered the method of forming the formation.
Qin Haoxuan and his friends had already put out the small wild ancient god formation. In an instant, a thunder ray of thunder was attracted from the nine heavens and exploded above their heads. At the same time, a two-person high cut form gradually appeared, with a wide face and a high nose, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, very strong, and the bulging muscles were filled with explosive power, giving people the first impression of being violent and powerful.
When Qin Haoxuan felt the power of the ancient god of the wild for the first time, he felt the novelty in his heart. After carefully feeling it, he couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that the power of the ancient god of the wild for the wild for the wild for the wild for the snow is like this."
Just as Huang Long said, these divine powers were born with themselves, entangled and frantically, and had a faint sense of shock that could cause the sky and the earth, which surprised the young disciples who also felt the power of the ancient gods for the first time.
Three hours later.
"Okay." Seeing that all the disciples had basically mastered the key points of the ancient gods' attack formation, Fu Kong Zhenren stood up and said aloud, "Then let's choose the leader of the attack formation from now on."
A large platform with a length and width of three meters has been erected on the vast square, and runes have been set up around the platform to strengthen the hardness of the platform. This was a few days ago when Li Shuru and Qin Haoxuan competed with each other, reminding Puguang Pavilion of the scene of the bumpy and bumpy square.
In addition to the reinforced runes, the most eye-catching thing is the formation with three golden lights on the platform. The people from Puguang Pavilion carved the modified ancient god formation on it. This is also to detect in another competition, who is more in line with the formation.
If the competition rules are thrown out or you abstain from the right, you will be considered a loss.
The heads of all sects were nervous but calm on the surface, sitting around the chair, talking nonsense, but their eyes were always paying attention to the situation on the table.
The first person Qin Haoxuan faced was Sheng Rui.
Sheng Rui was wearing a sky blue Taoist robe, which made him look even more beautiful and handsome, with dark eyes. Although Sheng Rui was one step away from Zhuge Langyue in appearance, he was also the type that many female cultivators secretly liked.
Chapter completed!