Chapter 10 The Nine Sects Ranking Battle of Daitian Shepherd Hunting
Bang bang!
The two ninth-level spiritual master monks standing on both sides of Wang Chuanyi raised their arms without any hesitation when they heard the order. Suddenly, two large bows with unique shapes appeared in their hands. Big bows
The whole body is streamlined, shining with dazzling red, and the bow body is covered with various patterns. When the bow string is pulled apart, it actually makes a crisp and clear sound.
The second-level spiritual weapon of transformation, the unique symbol of the Flame Sect, the fire dragon bow.
The strings of each fire dragon bow are made from the sinews of the fire dragon, and the bow body is fused with a variety of high-quality woods. The most important carrier is the specialty of the Lieyan Sect, weeping blood wood. This kind of wood is whole-body
It is red, like flowing blood, and is the toughest. It can withstand the peak strength of any monk below the ninth level of spiritual master. It is the unique spiritual weapon of the Lieyan Sect.
As long as they are inner disciples of the Lieyan Sect, they are eligible to go to the sect to receive a fire dragon bow. With the help of the fire dragon bow, the Lieyan Sect not only makes great profits, but also establishes its unparalleled status.
Now what Wang Chuanyi had to do was to take the fire dragon bow and kill Jin Wuque and the two.
A severely injured Jin Wuque was not worthy of Wang Chuanyi's action.
Whoosh!
At such a close distance, the fire dragon bow was a perfect shot. The crossbow arrows suddenly shot from the hands of the two ninth-level spiritual master monks turned into two fire dragons at the same time, one locked on the left and the other on the right.
Jin Wuque and Bai Mo. The fire dragon opened its mouth wide, looking like it was going to devour the two of them!
Puff!
Under Wang Chuanyi's gaze, two fire dragons fiercely pierced the two people in front of him. Sparks flew out, and Wang Chuanyi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but before the laughter stopped, his face suddenly turned violent.
A feeling of astonishment emerged, and then turned into a crazy and violent atmosphere.
Bang!
What passed through the two fire dragon holes was not Jin Wuque and Bai Mo. What was broken on the ground was a mirror. As soon as Wang Chuan recognized the mirror, he realized that it was the secret spiritual weapon of the Dayang Sect in the Wumang Realm, the Mirage Round Mirror.
"You bastard! Jin Wuque, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Chuanyi roared crazily.
"You want to kill me? You are dreaming. When we meet again, I will kill you!" Jin Wuque, who had long since fled the place with Bai Mo, had a strong murderous intention on his face.
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Bai Mo really didn't expect that someone like Jin Wuque would know how to use tactics like this. If it were him in the scene just now, he would definitely not be able to defeat him. How to fight three monks with the ninth level of spiritual master?
Not to mention that it is impossible for Bai Mo to kill them, even if he can kill them, he will have to pay a heavy price. If he really does that, I am afraid that he will be surrounded by the disciples of Lieyang Sect before he can escape from the place.
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In this ghost place, the monks who pop up randomly are all spiritual masters of the ninth level. Not many, just one more can kill Bai Mo on the spot!
Fighting to the death knowing that you are outmatched is not bravery but stupidity!
The kind of temperament Jin Wuque displayed from beginning to end gave Bai Mo the feeling that he would rather die standing than live on his knees. Facing such a person, Bai Mo was still thinking about how to persuade him to save his life. Who would have thought?
When Jin Wuque was angrily scolding Wang Chuanyi, he secretly sent a message to him. Then the two of them got into a very unique chariot and left the place quietly.
Unexpectedly, Jin Wuque is not a simple-minded person!
Also, if it were really that simple to become one of the Nine Young Masters in the Wumang Realm, he would have been tricked to death countless times.
"What kind of spiritual weapon was that just now?" Bai Mo asked.
"The Mirage Round Mirror is a spiritual weapon with the sixth level of transformation." Jin Wuque put away the murderous intention on his body and said with a smile: "The Mirage Round Mirror is not a main battle spiritual weapon, but a concealment weapon.
A spiritual weapon of traces. As long as a small amount of spiritual power is input into it, the fog mirage round mirror can simulate any scene you want, thereby forming an illusion to confuse the other party. The two of us were able to escape because of the fog mirage.
Round mirror.”
"So magical?" Bai Mo said in surprise.
Bai Mo knows that the transformation level spiritual weapon can definitely surpass the Thousand Hammers and Hundred Refining levels, because the transformation spiritual weapon can have a unique natural form. As long as the monk's cultivation level is enough, he can intensify this natural form.
When Bai Mo came out, he was really amazed when he saw this kind of transformational spiritual weapon for the first time.
This fog mirage round mirror is simply a weapon for escaping!
"Boy, don't believe so much in this mirage round mirror. There are many spiritual weapons of its nature. But the one in front of you is clearly only the sixth level of incarnation, used to confuse the three spiritual masters of the ninth level just now.
Level 1 is enough. But if you really meet a monk at the level of a great spiritual master, the authenticity of a mirage round mirror of this level will be revealed at the first glance. So, you have to really think that relying on it
If this can always go smoothly, that's the stupidest idea." Talling poured cold water on it without hesitation.
"I know! Then I just need to refine a higher-level fog mirage round mirror!" Bai Mo asked rhetorically.
"That's true! If you can repair the blood pool of the Qiankun Blood Tower, I guarantee that you can refine a perfect phantom mirror. A phantom mirror of that level will not be able to confuse even a great spiritual master, let alone a great god.
I want to see through the truth." Ta Ling said.
"So powerful?" Bai Mo said in surprise.
"What do you think?" Ta Ling said arrogantly.
Hearing Bai Mo say it was magical, Jin Wuque suddenly showed a sense of pride on his face, "That is quite magical, you know? Even in this Wumang Realm, our Dayang Sect's Mist Mirage Round Mirror is very powerful.
There are not many spiritual weapons like this at the sixth level of transformation, even in the Dayang Sect. If it weren't for the fact that I was the young master of the Dayang Sect, I wouldn't have it. It's a pity that it was destroyed like this.
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"Brother Jin, can you tell me what's going on?" Bai Mo asked curiously.
Bai Mo wanted to return to the Canglan interface, but now that he has passed through the crack space and arrived here, he will not miss such an opportunity. Walking in various universe interfaces has always been Bai Mo's dream. Anyway, it won't be possible for a while now.
There is no way to leave, so it is better to listen to Jin Wuque's explanation. If you really have to stay in this Wumang Realm for a while, you won't be blinded.
It's not a bad thing to know as much information as possible about a strange place.
Jin Wuque looked at Bai Mo with a smile on his face. If it weren't for Bai Mo in the confrontation scene with Wang Chuan just now, he would probably have fallen into the devil's path. If that were the case, he would have become a useless person now.
When you begin to doubt that the beliefs you held before are wrong, it is impossible for anyone to face it with a clear mind. Jin Wuque is an example. Fortunately, he has Bai Mo by his side, otherwise there will be immeasurable consequences.
Tragedy.
Wang Chuanyi just roared so much crazily, but one thing is right. Jin Wuque is the most charitable, kind-hearted, trustworthy, and likes to make friends in this Wumang world. The scene just now, if replaced by
None of the other nine young masters would be like Jin Wuque, who took Bai Mo with him before leaving, and would definitely abandon Bai Mo.
Jin Wuque wouldn't, he couldn't do such a thing.
Even if Bai Mo is just a traveler, just waking him up for him is equivalent to saving Jin Wuque's life. How can he ignore his savior!
"Brother Bai Mobai, this place is very secretive. It will be impossible for people from the Lieyan Sect to come here for a while. Since you want to know what is going on here, I will tell you. I think since you are a traveler
"Moreover, collecting such information is a top priority. In fact, this is not a secret, as long as you live in Wumang Realm for a few days, you will know." Jin Wuque said.
Travelers are a unique profession. These monks make a living by walking around various interfaces to collect information. If people from any interface want to get information from other interfaces, buying from travelers is the most appropriate way.
Jin Wuque had preconceptions, so he had no doubts about Bai Mo's inquiry. Bai Mo didn't bother to explain, so he just listened quietly.
"Wumang Realm is a medium interface. The nine sects that control the entire interface here are the Dayang Sect where I am, and Wang Chuanyi's Lieyan Sect. They are one of the nine sects. The nine sects are located in Wumang Realm.
Each of the nine sects has its own exclusive territory. In addition to the nine sects, there are many small sects in this interface, but they can be ignored directly. Because those small sects are all affiliates of the nine sects."
The golden path.
"Brother Jin, I want to know who is the strongest person in the medium interface of Wumang Realm?" Bai Mo asked.
"The strongest one?" Jin Wuque said with a smile: "As you saw just now, there are so many monks at the ninth level of spiritual masters in the nine sects, and the great spiritual masters are also very ordinary. Only the spiritual masters in the legal body realm can
He is the master here. Whichever sect has the most spiritual masters, the greater the power of that sect. Generally speaking, among the nine sects, the number of primary spiritual masters is the largest, while the number of intermediate spiritual masters is very small.
, high-level spiritual masters are even more scarce."
The spirit master in the legal body realm is the strongest!
Bai Mo almost had a preliminary impression in his mind. In a low-level interface such as Canglan interface, the strongest person should be the great spiritual master. The number of great spiritual masters is the standard for measuring the size of a force. And in the medium-level interface
The strongest one is the Spirit Master. If nothing else happens, this rule should be followed in the rest of the lower and middle interfaces.
No wonder those in the lower interface will crazily move towards the middle interface when they reach the peak of cultivation. If you guessed it correctly, the number of spiritual orifices for the cultivation techniques in the lower interface is only thirty-six, and only in the middle interface.
Interface, in order to obtain more spiritual orifice cultivation techniques. As a monk, if there is no way to continue to improve his cultivation, letting him eat and wait for death is the cruelest torture to him.
When you realize that you can achieve immortality by cultivating to a higher level, no one will have the original thought of birth, old age, sickness and death.
"Brother Jin, I just heard you talking about Haotian Holy Land and what Daitian Shepherd means?" Bai Mo asked.
Hearing this, Jin Wuque couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face, "Yes, you heard it right. What we just talked about was Daitian Mu Shou, and this sky refers to Haotian Holy Land! Let me tell you this, don't
It seems that the current Wumang Realm is a medium interface, but in the medium interface, Wumang Realm is just a hunting interface, and Jiuzong only plays the role of a poor hunting sect.
Haotian Holy Land is the master of the Haotian interface, the strongest interface among the medium interfaces. They control how many medium interfaces there are, such as the Wumang Realm. What you want to know about Daitian Mu Shou is
It is a knockout tournament held by Haotian Holy Land in Wumang Realm. It is a ranking battle among the nine sects. Whoever can become the first will become the first sect in Wumang Realm and will have the authority to send people to Haotian Holy Land to practice.
Qualifications."
Haotian Holy Land! The first sect!
This is the first time Bai Mo has heard that there is such a cruel side in the medium interface. The Haotian interface actually dominates the Wumang interface. In his eyes, the Wumang interface is powerful enough, but it is just a hunting ground for the Haotian interface.
, is the place where Haotian Holy Land can be kneaded as much as it wants.
Facing the Wumangjie, which is definitely a giant force in the Canglan interface, it is such an ant in the eyes of Haotian Holy Land!
This strong psychological gap made Bai Mo feel speechless for a moment.
"Boy, have you become decadent now?" Ta Ling said disdainfully.
"Who said I'm decadent?" Bai Mo retorted.
"You'd better not be decadent, because as far as I know, the place where your father was sealed is much more powerful than this bullshit Wumang interface. If you feel scared even with this interface, then you should leave as soon as possible.
Thinking about saving your father again." Talling stimulated.
"Ta Ling, don't provoke me, I know what to do." Bai Mo said solemnly: "No matter how dangerous or difficult the future is, I will not back down! Not only do I want to save my father from the seal, I also
I want to walk among the major interfaces, and I want to become the supreme god! At that time, I want you, and even the Qiankun Blood Tower, to truly recognize me as the Lord!"
So proud!
Bai Mo has no way out, he must do this for his father!
"The first sect has the opportunity to go to Haotian Holy Land to practice, but what about the other sects?" Bai Mo asked.
"You've got the point right. The first sect will have glory all over the sky. And in this kind of hunting, whoever comes last will be uprooted and directly exiled to other interfaces as slaves.
." Jin Wuque said solemnly.
No wonder!
Wang Chuanyi is not only competing for the title of No. 1 Young Master, he is also fighting for the sect! No one would think about facing the punishment of being exiled by the sect. In order to avoid this, doing anything is allowed.
"Brother Jin, the last question is, how can I leave here?" Bai Mo asked.
This is what Bai Mo is most concerned about!
What Daitian Mu Shou! What nine sects ranking battle! These are far away to Bai Mo. He is not a person in this interface at all. Naturally, he does not care about the life and death of the monks of the Wumang Realm sect. He can get whatever he wants.
It’s time to leave here and rush back to the Canglan interface as soon as possible.
Hearing Bai Mo's question, Jin Wuque showed a wry smile, and the words he spoke immediately made Bai Mo stunned on the spot.