Chapter 111 Returning in four years, I am the master!
Qingxia Sect, at the top of Qingxia Mountain, in the back hall of Qingxia.
Fifteen illusory beings quietly looked at a hazy image. In the end, it was one of the supreme ones who went this time, the Emperor of the Other Shore, who was the first to ask.
"Ancestor, is there really no problem this time? The destruction of a dimension! No matter how talented Ye'er is, he still hasn't even reached the level of Spirit Master. How can he survive?"
These fifteen in the back hall are the fifteen supreme spiritual emperors of the Qingxia Sect. After this return, the two emperors Dingluan and Bianan brought unbearable losses. For the final victory
With that glimmer of hope, everyone still found their ancestor, but the Qingxia ancestor who had been around for who knows how long told them not to worry about it!
"There are some things that you don't need to know. The turmoil in the world has begun. What you have to do now is to continue to strengthen the strength of the sect. He is the supreme king. One day, he will return with countless glory!
"
The fifteen Supreme Beings were stunned when they heard what their ancestor said. This was the first time they heard their ancestor describe a person like this!
He is the supreme king!
The most powerful among them, Feng Tianhuang, has already passed the catastrophe of transcendence. He only needs to ascend to the main realm and complete the final tempering to become a truly powerful man in the divine realm who transcends the world! However, even Li Qing now
, and I have never received any evaluation from my ancestors!
Unexpectedly, a disciple who has not yet reached the realm of a spiritual master would be recognized as a king by his ancestors!
Now that they had said such words, the fifteen Supremes did not continue to struggle, and all returned to the law and continued to practice.
After watching everyone disappear, the shadow known as the ancestor moved again. A pair of eyes that could see through all things suddenly opened, and those eyes seemed to cross the void and transcend the limitations of space.
"Are you detached? Are you detached!..."
He left behind incomprehensible words, and finally disappeared into the hall...
In the void, Cang Ye sat quietly, but there was no breath coming from his body. Did he really fall?
However, this corpse-like existence suddenly became riotous!
For a moment, the remaining spiritual energy in the void rushed towards the body like a whale's breath! The body that seemed to have died at first regained its vitality at this moment! The aura rising to the sky kept rising, rising, rising.
!
"Infinite, I am the master!"
Finally, as a voice came out, all the momentum reached its highest level at this moment!
breakthrough!
The empty eyes suddenly opened, and reincarnation manifested. For a moment, the void turned into a sea of swords! Countless long swords of all kinds were constantly transformed, including long swords and short swords.
, there are hook swords, there are cross swords, almost all types of swords that exist in the world can be found here! All the long swords go back and forth, and they are constantly ringing.
"If I am a sword, then heaven and earth will be a sword!"
A gentle word actually calmed down the various swords that were constantly contending. All the swords were like meeting the most powerful king. The void pointed by the sword tip was turbulent!
For a long time, there was no change in this void...
After the breakthrough, Cang Ye seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again, or perhaps he never woke up.
At this time, the dark shadow that had appeared many times in the sky appeared behind Cang Ye again, but this time, the figure seemed to be much lighter...
Under the protection of the giant shadow and countless long swords, Cang Ye's aura gradually became longer, and it no longer felt like it seemed to die at any time...
Four long years passed, and the white horse passed by.
On the top of Qingxia Mountain, countless disciples gather here. This is the most lively time of Qingxia Sect in the past hundred years, because just recently, Qingxia Sect's once-in-a-century competition is about to begin!
As a super sect and the strongest sect in the world, the disciples of Qingxia Sect have always been the strongest in the world!
Almost all super sects have a common feature, that is, the age range of their disciples is extremely large. For example, the Taichu Demon Sect and the Buddha Sect have an astonishing 511 disciples, while the Qingxia Sect is slightly better.
, the span of one disciple,
It is only about four hundred years. Today, it has been more than two hundred years since the first recruitment of the 134th generation disciples. It can be said that these 134th generation disciples are Qingxia
The most powerful generation of disciples in the history of the sect! Bar none.
Among the first batch of disciples, a group of geniuses emerged, represented by Leng Yue Fengshuang, and after that, all kinds of amazing talents continued to appear in spurts!
Even in the past twenty years, there have been seven peerless warriors who are absolutely no less than Leng Yue Fengshuang. Although they are still very young, compared to those senior brothers who have been practicing for more than two hundred years.
.Their cultivation is not powerful, but their talent is undoubted, and this competition must be the clarion call for their rise!
Youyue Peak, Youlan Palace.
On a clear face, a pair of clear eyebrows like the moon trembled slightly. After a while, the pupils covered by those beautiful eyebrows opened slightly, the eyes were like cold stars, the eyebrows were like crescent moon, plus the snow-white face
, enchanting red lips…
What a beautiful face this is! However, this beautiful owner does not seem to be happy. She should have been thinking of countless praises, but she is struggling with deep sorrow.
"Brother Ye, how long will it take before you can come back? Ling'er has been waiting for you for a long time..."
With a slight sigh, a beautiful red sword suddenly appeared at her feet! The girl stood on the sword and flew away from the hall in just an instant.
Fusion of divine weapons and flying with weapons! This girl who seems to be only twenty years old turns out to be a powerful heavenly spirit! The beautiful figure flashes past the long sword, heading towards the main mountain of Qingxia.
Fly away…
The main halls of the seven main peaks, Lingxiao Peak, Tianmang Peak, Youyue Peak, Duantian Peak, Huoxuan Peak, Juque Peak, and Ukishi Peak, are usually noisy, but on this day, people flew out.
Countless figures soared towards the main peak of Qingxia!
Qingxia Sect's competitions are divided into small competitions, medium competitions and large competitions. As for the assessment of new disciples in the five years after their entry, they are not included.
The Xiaobi session is held every twenty years, and the participants must not have been admitted to the sect for more than twenty years. The Zhongbi session is held every fifty years, and the participants have been admitted to the sect for no more than fifty years. As for the Dabi, it is
It is held once every hundred years. As for age, there is no limit. Anyone who is a disciple of this generation can participate!
Therefore, the Hundred Years Competition can truly be regarded as a battle for the youngest and strongest disciples of the Qingxia Sect!
Since the earliest generation, Lengfeng, Yuehen, Feng Tianya, and Shuang Lingxue, the four strongest members of the younger generation of Qingxia Sect, have strongly occupied the top four positions. To this day, two hundred years have passed, but there is still no one.
Can shake their status!
Even the most powerful people in the sect believe that in the next hundred years or so, before the younger generation grows up, they may still not pose a threat to the absolute status of the four of them. After all, the four of them today are all super beings who are quasi-kings.
! Even if they are ordinary casual cultivating spirit kings, the four of them can not fall behind!
At three quarters of noon, the sun is in the sky.
Xingshi Wang Yue Xingyan appeared on the void battle stage in front of those arenas. Looking at the crowded disciples below, a sense of pride arose spontaneously.
"Today, the once-in-a-hundred-year competition officially begins! All the participating disciples enter the stage to compete for the ten strongest people. They come to this void battle stage to show off the strongest strength of the younger generation of our Qingxia Sect! I won't talk nonsense.
Enough said, let’s start the competition!”
As the words fell, the barrier surrounding the battle platform below disappeared instantly, and the fourteen supreme kings suddenly appeared on the battle platform. The supreme king actually served as the host of the competition!
"In the first arena, the top two disciples with their respective numbers come on stage!"
"Second stage, the top two disciples with numbers, come on stage!"
…
As the voices continued to sound, disciples stepped onto the stage one by one, and the competition for the ten-person quota officially began!
Looking at the heroic disciples below, the masters of the thirty-two small peaks and the seven main peaks sitting above them are all very proud. However, behind this pride, there are many unknown sorrows.
Li Tianluo looked at the seventh arena, where Xuan Mu's disciple easily defeated his opponent, but his thoughts completely left here.
After looking at Li Tianluo, who seemed to have lost his soul, Yue Xingyan also sighed secretly.
If it hadn't been for the accident four years ago, then he would have been the most dazzling in this competition...
In the vast void, the figure who was practicing quietly suddenly opened his eyes. For a moment, his eyes transcended the limitations of time and space!
The way to the end of all laws, the Dharma Eye that reaches the sky, appears!
"I didn't expect that four years have passed..."
A voice came from above the figure, and then, the figure seemed to stand up with great difficulty.
"Unexpectedly, this time it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Peak Spirit Master! Haha, before I knew it, I had already cultivated to such an extent!"
The peak spiritual master! The young man who seems to be no more than twenty now is actually the peak spiritual master!
After sleeping for four years and spending four years alone in the void, he, the Night Sword Sect, finally became the peak spiritual master!
He moved his body slightly, put away his Heavenly Dharma Eyes, and looked at the countless long swords quietly guarding him around him, feeling a sense of warmth. No matter what time, the sword would never leave him.
"Dabi? I should be back!"
With a gentle wave, countless long swords disappeared instantly. In the quiet space, only a lonely figure stood slightly, as if nothing had ever appeared in the void.
With a tap of a finger, the void in front of him was torn open! The method that only existed for the Supreme Emperor actually appeared in advance in Cang Ye's hands.
"With moderate Hongmeng Qi, the harvest this time is really big!"
That's right, after entering the Spirit Master, Cang Ye's practice of the "Grand Meng Wheel Sutra" has also successfully entered the second stage, the elixir-forming stage! The Grand Meng Qi in the body has been transformed from elementary to medium Grand Meng Qi. Today's
His combat power has increased infinitely! If we say that when he was given the title of Night Sword Sect, he was still slightly
If you are not worthy of this title, the current Cang Ye has completely surpassed the strength that this title should have! He has crossed the terrifying barrier between spiritual masters and spiritual masters, and the improvement in strength is not just a little bit. It is really
, perhaps in his complete state, it might be more appropriate to call him the Night Sword King!
The elementary Hongmeng aura can easily tear apart the thicker space crystal walls in the world. And in this void, where the space is extremely fragile, combined with the already medium Hongmeng aura, he can create a
It is too easy to pass through the space crack.
"Well, the Qingxia Sect should be there! However, the journey is a bit far, so let's just continue to collect enough spiritual energy and return at once!" After opening the Tongtian Dharma Eye again and determining the direction of the Qingxia Sect, Cang Ye made a plan.
After a while, he finally decided to tear apart the space-time rift leading to Qingxia Sect at once. After all, after leaving this space, trying to tear apart the void was still a little troublesome for him now.
After secretly condensing his spiritual energy for a long time, he finally concentrated all his power on his hands, and in an instant...
The void is torn apart and different places are connected!
On the top of Qingxia Mountain, countless Qingxia disciples looked at the slightly torn space above the arena, and all of them opened their eyes wide.
Who is the supreme one who wants to come to Qingxia Sect at this time!
A dozen Supreme Emperors headed by Yue Xingyan have long been guarding the crack. They also want to see which powerful Spirit Emperor chooses to come to their Qingxia Sect at this time and in this way.
!
The cracks gradually opened. However, the extent of the tear did not seem to be that exaggerated. To be honest, any quasi-emperor could do such a tear.
But they did not underestimate the one behind the crack. No matter what, the one who tore through the void was at least half a step above the peak of the king!
Finally, the cracks stopped widening, and everyone knew that the different places were connected, and the tearing existence was coming soon!
Above the ring, the disciples who were fighting had also stopped, and everyone outside the ring had already turned their attention to the sky.
Looking at the figure walking step by step from the void, Yue Xingyan was shocked, Li Tianluo was shocked, and the dozen supreme kings behind him were shocked!
Immediately afterwards, several people on the Void Battle Arena were shocked. Some disciples below the arena were also shocked! In the end, almost everyone who recognized the figure was shocked!
"Cang...Cang Ye! It's Cang Ye! Junior Brother Cang is back!"
A scream resounded throughout the top of Qingxia Mountain!
Once a generational genius, once a titled grandmaster, once the number one among the younger generation...
Return!
Endless waves of sound rose from the ground, with countless disciples exclaiming and screaming.
The word "Cang Ye" has long become a legendary existence in Qingxia Sect! The fifteen-year-old Tianling Master killed three great demon sect masters with one sword at the age of fifteen, and defeated the middle-level spirit sect at the age of fifteen.
At the age of fifteen, he suppressed all the younger disciples of the entire Pingtian Palace! This fifteen-year-old boy created too many miracles in the year when he became famous...
He is the usher in a new era and the leader of the souls of all young disciples of Qingxia Sect!
Finally, after disappearing for four years, with endless splendor and endless glory, he, once the greatest genius in the world, returned!
Looking at this familiar place, looking at these familiar elders in front of him, looking at Ling'er below who was looking at him with tears in his eyes, looking at the senior brothers and fellow apprentices around him who were looking forward to him and looking forward to him. Cang Ye fell silent...
In the end, he couldn't say a word, so he knelt down in vain! Kneel down, master, uncle, senior brother, and thank all those who were waiting for him!
"Master, I'm back!"
Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, Cang Ye finally said his first words after returning...