This cliff is famous for its steepness. Eight rocks protruding from the cliff are scattered up and down, connected to each other by fine iron as thick as an arm. At this time, the clouds and mist in the sky have long been dispersed by the monks with great magic power.
The disciples of Qinglu Hall are the most important place for fighting in Dao Sect. Every day, many disciples compete with each other on their fighting skills. Therefore, the cliffs around Motian Cliff are almost full of traces of the impact of spiritual treasures.
In the early morning, disciples from the Four Halls and Seven Peaks arrived here one after another. As soon as they stepped onto the top of the cliff, they felt the fierce aura left behind after hundreds of years of fighting, and their expressions changed slightly.
This aura is different from Fenbao Cliff and Wenxin Dao on the mountain behind Yanfa Hall. Several irregular lines deeply imprinted on the cliff are exuding the pressure of the avenue at this time. These were the three buildings on the Qinglu Hall hundreds of years ago.
It was left behind by Senior Jing after the battle.
Some low-level disciples could hardly withstand this pressure. Fortunately, their respective masters came to rescue them and they were able to regain some strength.
This time, both the second-generation disciples who have been practicing for many years and the fourth-generation disciples who have just started to practice will participate in the performance of the Four Halls. Therefore, a group of talented disciples who represent the first outstanding talents of Dao Sect will compete in the same field.
As the disciples from the Four Halls and Seven Peaks took their seats one by one, a strong and distant bell sounded from the top of the Sky Cliff.
In the stands above the clouds, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe appeared out of thin air, with a majestic appearance and sharp eyes.
The crowd immediately caused an uproar.
The master of Qinglu Palace, Xun Ju.
He, who has always been reclusive, personally hosted this acting conference.
Xun Ju looked around and saw that everything he passed was as silent as a cicada.
Immediately afterwards, several rays of light fell from the sky.
Yu Wenwen stepped on the fairy sword and landed on the side of Duzhen Hall, with her green hair flying like a fairy on earth.
Fang Hen stood at the front of the disciples in the Qinglu Hall with his head held high, his majestic figure making people infinitely yearn for him.
The person at the head of Yanfa Hall is a middle-aged man who looks like an old farmer. He is dressed in linen clothes and is particularly simple. This man's name is Fan Weimin.
Compared to the bustle of these three halls, the Yuan Temple was extremely deserted, with only Dao Fan alone.
The recent events at Zuowang Peak have spread throughout the Dao Sect. Many well-informed people already know the whole story, and have even guessed that the person behind the scenes is a big shot in the Seven Peaks.
After Shen Yu came down from the mountain, many people thought that this handsome young man would definitely appear here. After all, this person has inherited the spiritual treasure and has practiced at Feilai Peak where the leader is for more than two years. His strength must not be tolerated by a whisper.
.
But he didn't come.
Many disciples were a little disappointed, regretting that the indifferent young man didn't think of doing anything.
But unlike the disappointed expressions of the disciples, some senior elders in the stands had solemn expressions. Even the master of the Qinglu Hall also cast his gaze in the direction of Dao Fan.
Somewhat sudden.
Over the years, Dao Fan has never appeared in the four halls of Dao Zong.
They all understand that Daofan's temperament is cold and quiet, and he is not a person who likes to join in the fun.
However, since he is here today, something worthy of his coming will naturally happen.
...
The performance of the Four Halls finally kicked off.
Mingjian, who had been in seclusion for two years, walked out of Yanfa Hall and stood on the stone platform in the middle.
Many young disciples just realized at this time that the guide on Cuizhu Peak that day actually came from the Yanfa Hall.
Afterwards, Li Hanyue leaped up from the stand where everyone was sitting at Yunwu Peak, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, but I see that my senior brother is even more handsome than before."
Mingjian didn't speak, but looked around, as if he was looking for someone.
Li Hanyue said lightly: "Brother, don't look, he won't come. Those young disciples don't know, don't you still know? It's been less than two years, even Shen Yu, who came here, is
It’s just being humiliated.”
Mingjian remembered the scene in Yanfa Hall that day and said firmly: "You are wrong, he will definitely come."
Li Hanyue folded the folding fan in her hand and said, "Brother, let's get started."
Mingjian said: 'Okay.'
...
The fan Li Hanyue mentioned is a famous spiritual treasure, the famous mountain and river fan.
Every time it opens and closes, countless illusory mountains and rivers fly out from the fan, directly pressing against the Ming Jian Zhenren in front.
Following the transformed mountains and rivers, Li Hanyue tapped her toes, her body flew away with the wind, and her right hand condensed her fingers into a sword.
A ray of cyan light burst out of the sky.
The Shanhe Fan combined with Li Hanyue's practice of fingering swordsmanship, and for a time, almost the entire stone platform was filled with his figure.
This scene made countless disciples burst into deafening cheers.
Ming Jian looked indifferent and just took a step forward.
boom!
Smoke and dust filled the air.
The sword energy filled the sky brought by the finger-sword technique, and the power of the mountains and rivers transformed by the mountain and river fan exploded in an instant.
Ming Jian took another step forward.
With this step, he was in front of Li Hanyue in an instant.
Li Hanyue turned her fingers into fists and struck towards the door of the Ming Dynasty. The wind of the fists was fierce.
Ming Jian sighed slightly, stretched out his right hand and pointed lightly.
The next moment, a scene that surprised everyone happened.
Li Hanyue's right fist stopped in mid-air, unable to move forward any further, while Ming Jian's right finger faced an inch between his eyebrows.
Li Hanyue was defeated.
...
"It turns out that he has reached the realm of divine movement."
Master Daochen of Qinglu Palace, as the judge of this performance, could see the realm of Mingjian with just one glance.
Xu Qingmei said: "This son entered the Yanfa Hall very early. His cultivation has always been tepid, and his qualifications are also ordinary. I didn't expect that the first second-generation disciple to step into the Immortal Ascension Realm would be him. Wenwen, look.
Come on, you have one more opponent."
Yu Wenwen stood aside, her beautiful eyes unmoved, no one knew what she was thinking.
Unexpectedly, the first competition was so fast. Many young disciples could not see the dangers involved, and everyone lost interest for a while.
On the other hand, the next few scenes were extremely brutal, with spiritual treasures appearing frequently and various magical Taoist techniques showing off. Everyone watched with excitement and excitement.
After several competitions, another person stepped into the field.
Seeing this person, the disciples in the stands began to whisper.
The man is handsome and carries a simple fairy sword and spirit treasure on his back. He is indescribably free and unrestrained.
The second generation disciple Fu Yi is the direct disciple of Zhi Wangfeng Fengzhi.
It was this person who destroyed Yang Liu's Liuyun Sword on Zuowang Peak, and then seriously injured her.
Many people looked at the stands of the Fourth Hall, only to find that the three people who broke into Zuowang Peak and started a fight that day had not come here at all.
Fu Yi casually knocked down the young disciple of Shenxiu Peak in front of him with a few swords. But what everyone didn't expect was that Fu Yi still stayed on the stage after winning.
He looked in the direction of Yuan Temple, smiling inexplicably.
When everyone saw this scene, they thought of the possibility that he wanted to challenge the young man from Yuan Temple.
"I heard that Junior Brother Shen of Yuan Temple received the inheritance of the innate spiritual treasure from Fenbaoya, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. I wonder if he is here today?"
Fu Yi raised the fairy sword and said: "If you come, I want to ask Junior Brother Shen for advice. If you don't come... Haha, forget it."
Motian Cliff is quiet and silent.
Fu Yi looked calm, just looking in the direction of Yuan Temple.
Whether Shen Yu came or not was clear with just one look, but Fu Yi asked, and the provocation in his words was particularly obvious.
This made many people wonder why he dared to do this.
Shen Yu is the disciple of the head of the family, and he comes from the most mysterious and powerful Yuansheng Temple in Dao Sect. How can a small disciple of Zuowang Peak get the confidence?
Some smarter disciples looked in the direction of Qinglu Hall, and after seeing the majestic figure, they hurriedly looked back, for fear of being sensed by the other party.
Master Daofan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
In the stands of Yanfa Hall.
Mingjian frowned slightly and took a step forward.
In the direction of Duzhen Palace, the fairy sword behind Yu Wenwen was not moving in the wind, trembling slightly.
Junior Master Shu said that she liked Shen Yu the most.
More importantly, she owed the handsome young man a favor that day at the top of Fenbao Cliff.
...
Just last.
Ming Jian has not taken that step.
Yu Wenwen's sword also stopped trembling.
Because there was a crisp bird song in the sky.
As the sea of clouds dispersed, a huge colorful fairy bird flew leisurely from a distance.
Everyone suddenly raised their heads, shocked in their hearts.
It turns out that the young man has always been there, at a height that no one expected.
The delicate figure jumped off the green luan bird and landed on the stone platform.
The young man looked at Fu Yi and said calmly: "I heard you are looking for me." This chapter has been completed!