Chapter 3 Starting
When the morning sunlight penetrated the first ray of sunshine, the whole Xuantianzong became lively. In the past, the silence was that the sect seemed to boil in an instant, and many light spots converged to the nine peaks from different directions. Because soon, the grand event of practitioners will be held, that is, the Baizong Conference of Martial Arts, which is the stage of the young strong. Over the years, every winner of the championship will not fall unexpectedly, and all of them are people who will stamp their feet and tremble in Tianyuan mainland.
Naturally, a sect cannot send all young disciples to attend the conference, so there is a limit on the number of people in the sect. Xuantianzong is a little strict about receiving apprentices, and more often pays attention to a fate, so although Xuantianzong is the first sect in the world, the disciples in the sect are a little pitiful compared with other sects. But it is no exaggeration to say that many disciples in Xuantian Sect are all in one block.
Although the amount is less, it is unmatched by other sects. No one knows how strong Xuantian Sect is.
However, once, a sect killed Xuantian Sect for some reason. At that time, that sect still had three fairy realms, which was really immortal. However, the end of this sect is unforgettable. In that battle, the Xuantian sect came out of the realm of five immortals, dozens of Taoist levels, and the result was only one.
Sweep! Absolutely sweeping! That sect has since disappeared in the long river of history, and it is also the war that established its reputation as the first sect in the world.
Therefore, the number of people participating in this competition is not large. There are only nine people gathered together. Just now, on average, one for each main peak. This is also the tradition of Xuantianzong. Nine people were sent every time, and these nine people were left after screening in the sect.
One of them happened to be the spiritual son of Tianqing's main peak. Not long ago, he stepped into the empty underworld period and changed his name to Daolong.
At the top of Tianshi Peak, one of the nine peaks, an old man wearing a Taoist robe and white temples looked at the nine people in front of him. He was Tianshi Taoist Master. This time, he led nine people to participate in the comparison of one of the two Daozun, and the other is naturally Tianqing Daozun.
"You are the best disciples selected after selection these days. I don't ask for it. I just hope you are worthy of those who have won glory for me." Tianshi Daozun said indifferently, and then looked in the direction of Tianqing Peak, waiting for the arrival of Tianqing Daozun.
"This boy forgot to leave today." Tianqing Daozun walked out of the Tianqing Palace and walked to the cave. Later, Xiaohong knew that the cave had a name, Jianjing.
In the territory of the sword, suddenly came a bright laugh, which was Xiaohong.
"Haha, that's it, that's it." Xiaohong laughed loudly, waved his hand, and a halod sword spirit passed by. Then he frowned, "No, no, this last sword is wrong."
Xiaohong sometimes laughed and frowned and meditated. It has been no wonder over the years. When he was in Yaozong, he was less than 50 years away from the Baizong Martial Arts Conference, and he spent several years waiting in the Death Canyon. He stayed in the sword realm for nearly 40 years. He has made this progress every day for 40 years, especially in the next few years.
Xiaohong's time of practice is too short for a practitioner with a long life. He spent less than ten years practicing until his infancy, which means that he has progressed too fast. Geniuses such as Daolong also took nearly 20 years to cultivate until the infancy.
There is a problem with rapid progress. The foundation is unstable, and the so-called foundation is strong, and how tall the building is. If the foundation is unstable, Xiaohong's progress in the later stage will be seriously restricted, which is also the reason why he did not upgrade his body to the knowledge period with the holy medicine. If he raises it, it will be difficult for him to affect his life. And he has gained too much power beyond himself many times, which has affected him to a certain extent.
It's like a person who no longer uses the previous magic weapon after having a best magic weapon, and even clings to him, and is fascinated by the powerful power of the moment. Xiaohong is like this, and this has been nearly 40 years of enlightenment. None of this is a problem anymore, and some drawbacks have become his stepping stones. He has experienced powerful power many times, especially the feeling of mastering space, which has taken his understanding to the next level.
In just 40 years, he has been reborn and has a solid foundation as a rock, and 40 years of accumulation has made him gain a lot.
In recent years, Xiaohong feels that his understanding of swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck. If he breaks through this bottleneck, he can step into the underworld. So he has been struggling to understand the powerful sword spirit.
"Is that so?" Xiaohong turned into a sword in his hand and stabbed into the space. The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and even the space was powerful with faint ripples. However, he was far away, casually drawing, and then quietly looking at the picture.
"Lingyu." When Xiaohong was immersed in his sword world, suddenly a voice sounded in his mind, and he immediately stood up. He suddenly remembered that it was time to leave for Buddhism today to attend the Hundred Patriarchs Martial Arts Conference.
Xiaohong walked to the mouth of the cave disappointedly, and reluctantly looked back at the huge picture. "A few months, less than a month, as long as you give me more time, I will definitely understand the last sword."
Seeing Xiaohong coming out of the sword realm, Tianqing Daozun's eyes lit up. He felt the difference between Xiaohong, but he couldn't say it. He only felt that Xiaohong seemed to be different from before.
"You boy, you forgot that you were leaving today. Everyone is waiting for you." Tianqing couldn't help laughing and scolding, and then waved his hand and flew to Tianshi Peak with Xiaohong.
On Tianshi Peak, Tianshi Daozun saw a streamer flying this way and knew that Tianqing Daozun had arrived.
"Second brother." Tianshi Taoist Master came forward to welcome him. Although the nine Taoist masters had the same status, their cultivation was the highest in Xuantian and Tianqing. In the world of practitioners, it is about strength, and whoever is strong will be respected.
"Lingyu has met the Taoist master and all the brothers, and has kept everyone waiting for a long time." Xiaohong quickly apologized to everyone after landing.
"It doesn't matter. It turns out that you are the person the second brother wants to take to the competition." Tianshi Daozun couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiaohong. Xiaohong's performance in the Tiantian Square was still fresh in his memory, and Xiaohong's hungry embarrassation also made him laugh.
"I didn't expect that you have given birth to a sword baby. On the way, you will refine the natural resources and earth treasures, and strive to get to the late stage of Yuanying as soon as possible, get familiar with the energy, and get a good ranking in this competition. This time we broke the tradition, and ten people participated. Tianshi laughed. In these decades of enlightenment, Xiaohong's soul realm has reached the late Yuanying period. If he refines the natural materials and earth treasures to save the process of accumulating energy, he will be a real cultivation person in the later stage of Yuanying.
After all, Tianshi is not a fierce beast, and he can't see the strength of Xiaohong's golden body in the later period. He handed Xiaohong a bottle, which was refined and contained pure power that could be refined and absorbed. This is naturally a panacea to save energy accumulation.
"Since we're all here, let's go!" Tianqing waved his hand and flew away in the direction of the Buddha. The road to Buddhism set out, and Xiaohong also began to walk to the huge stage of Tianyuan mainland, blooming his glory and making future generations admire him.