Chapter 317

At dawn, the melodious bell roared into the dead sea of clouds and shook the clouds.

In Langya seven pavilions, the disciples who are cultivating opened their eyes and looked at the endless main peak of Langya with a slightly fanatical look. Today is the day when the map of the sword domain was opened. Although only 70 disciples in the whole Langya seven pavilions are qualified to participate, this does not hide the expectation of ordinary Langya disciples for the map of the sword domain.

In their eyes, this is not only a simple experience, but also a stage for fame.

The disciples of the five tribes of Huangya who can go to the map of sword domain are the leaders of their respective sects. Only when they stand out in the map of sword domain can they be called the leaders of the young generation of Huangya Prefecture.

The bell is ringing louder and louder. With the sharp breaking wind, countless figures emerge in Langya seven Pavilion, punishment hall and animal control Pavilion. When the rising sun rises slowly to the end of the horizon, the square above Langya seven pavilion has been flooded by the dark crowd, and even the elders who rarely appeared in the past appear, His face was full of expectations.

Every time the map of the sword domain is opened, there are strong people in the sect. After all, the inheritance in the map of the sword domain also makes them excited.

"The leaders of the young generation of the five sects of Langya will gather in the map of the sword region. I don't know how my disciples of Langya sect compare with those of other sects?"

"In the past, our disciples of Langya sect have been unmatched by other sects, such as Chu Xiu, inverse Mufeng and Kong in the previous sessions, and many good seedlings have emerged from this session of disciples, whether it is the sad love song of overlooking Langya seven pavilions or the book white of later generations, plus the guys of the punishment hall, the plain red dust of the Qi hall, the White Emperor of the array hall and Tu Mohe of the beast control Pavilion."

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd, several elders chatted, with a look of relief in their eyes. At this time, there was a sudden silence in the noisy crowd, and countless eyes looked at the end of the square. There, more than a hundred terrible breath surged out like a tide, and its ripples appeared in the sunlight.

"Sad love song leader, they finally finished the training." Langya seven Pavilion disciples looked forward to it.

Shua! Shua!

A series of figures swept out like a rainbow. Across the sky, their whole bodies were filled with majestic breath. When these more than 100 figures stood on the square, a terrible pressure completely spread, making most of the disciples step back. The figures of more than 100 Taoism are clear-cut, among which Langya seven pavilion has the largest number of disciples.

In the middle, sad love songs stand with their hands down. The unique temperament makes the surrounding girls cast shy and admiring eyes one after another.

Tan Shumo looked at the sad love song with an indifferent face. Vaguely, he could feel a powerful and incomparable oppression on the sad love song. In the past, the sad love song converged its own breath, but now his breath is uncontrolled. Obviously, the sad love song has just broken through and can't completely control its own breath.

At the same time, Su Hongchen, Bai Di and others also looked at the sad love song solemnly. Obviously, they also noticed the terrible oppression on the sad love song: "so strong."

"Tiangang Liuzhong." Xiang Shengyu's face changed slightly. He had to admit that this sad love song was qualified to be superior to Langya sect.

His face was indifferent. The sad love song seemed not to notice the awe and fanatical eyes around him. His eyes stopped on the sunshine projected from the sky in the distance. Immediately, in the stunned eyes of talking about books and ink, the lips of the sad love song slowly raised a strange smile: "half step Tiangang."

Upon hearing the speech, Tan Shumo also noticed something. Looking along the line of sight of sad love song, he saw a figure in white like snow slowly emerging in the bright sunshine. Stepping on the slanting sunlight, Tan Shumo came like a relegated fairy facing the dust. However, when Tan Shumo's eyes solidified on the somewhat evil and handsome face, his face showed a strange and surprised look, and nuzui said to sad love song: "I remember a few days before his training, he broke through to the Ninth level of condensing Qi. It was only a short month. His cultivation actually broke through again."

Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the dark crowd. When he saw the familiar figures, his face showed a bright smile and murmured, "it seems that everyone has gained something in this training."

"Soviet leader." Looking at this slender body in front of us, the sound of neat and incomparable salutation sounded again in the slightly silent crowd. Now, Su Bai's position in Langya seven Pavilion seems to catch up with sad love song and Tan Shumo. Although the former's cultivation is less than Tiangang, no one in Langya seven Pavilion dares to underestimate this figure. Whether it's the former's terrible strength or its demon talent, it's enough It's awesome.

"Half step Tiangang!" a little surprised appeared in the White Emperor's eyes. Didn't those old guys in the array hall say that he broke through to the Ninth level of condensate gas only a month ago?

Su Hongchen's long and narrow eyebrows looked at Su Bai curiously. Both the outstanding temperament of the former and Xie Jun's face were dazzling. Xiang Shengyu also narrowed his eyes quietly and looked at Su Bai with a cold flash in his eyes. Compared with Xiang Shengyu, Liu Feng did not hide his hatred for Su Bai at all. He looked at Su Bai with a gloomy face and sneered in his heart: "I finally wait until this day. Su Bai, the enemy of the broken arm, I Liu Feng will return it to you intact."

Losing his right arm, Liu Feng can only regret to lose the opportunity of this training. During this time, he has secretly contacted his brother who is far away in Tianya Pavilion.

Su Bai calmly glanced around at the corner of his eyes, but his face could not make waves. With his sharp perception, he could naturally catch the cold killing in the eyes of Xiang Shengyu and Liu Feng, and shook his head secretly: "if these sub clan disciples really don't know good or bad, they can only be killed."

Su Bai went straight to scholars and seven sins, and his face showed a little surprise. He noticed that the breath of scholars and seven sins was very thick, especially scholars. Their cultivation has reached the point of condensing Qi eight, and seven sins has reached the point of condensing Qi seven.

What surprised Su Bai most was the change in the temperament of the scholar and the seven sins, especially the seven sins. There was a cold killing intention in his eyebrows, which was even stronger than those Tianshu Pavilion disciples.

"Zongmen spent so much energy on intensive training. If he didn't get a little harvest, how could he have the face to stand here." the scholar raised his straw hat and looked at Su Bai. The corner of his mouth said slightly, "another lucky breakthrough?"

"En!" Su Bai nodded, but his eyes stopped on the blue ancient scroll tightly held by the scholar. A terrible breath was flowing in it. It seemed that not only the seven sins had learned the inheritance in the sword stele tower, but also the scholar.

At this time, the melodious bell sounded louder and louder, and the thick clouds were broken. I saw Chu Ge, the leader of Langya sect, and Li Muchen walking in the air. Li Muchen looked at the fierce Langya sect disciples in front of him, and his eyes showed some satisfaction. Now Langya sect seems to have ushered in the most prosperous era. As long as these little guys grow up, in the future, Langya sect is qualified to pursue the LUMO sword region, rather than limited to Huangya Prefecture.

Dozens of figures fell down like comets and landed on the highest stone platform. Li Muchen and others withdrew a few steps backward. Chu Ge stood in the first place, and his majestic eyes quietly swept over Su Bai and others. Under this majestic, the noisy whole audience became silent. They all looked at the figure in front of them in awe, the first person of Langya sect.

Even Xiang Shengyu and Liu Feng, the disciples of the sect, were awed and fanatical.

"No matter the disciples from Langya inner sect or other sub sects, you are the brightest existence of our Langya sect. Similarly, I hope you will be the brightest existence in our wasteland. There are hundreds of thousands of disciples of Langya sect, but only 100 disciples are qualified to stand here. I hope you can understand your responsibility and step into the sword territory At that moment, you don't represent neizong, fenzong and Xingtang. You represent Langya Zong and hundreds of thousands of disciples. "

At the same time, his eyes quietly fell on Su Bai, sad love song, white Emperor, Tu Mohe, Su Hongchen and others: "remember, Langya sect disciples can die in their own hands, but they must not die in the hands of other sects!"

At the moment when the voice didn't fall, the Chu song raised its one hand slightly. In an instant, countless terrible sword Qi came out from heaven and earth, forming a huge sword column falling directly over the altar. Space ripples gradually rippled over the dim altar, and a transmission door slowly condensed out.

Chu Ge turned around and took the lead in entering the door of transmission, followed by Li Muchen and many other strong men.

"Start!" looking at the transmission gate hovering above, Su Bai took the lead to sweep up the platform with scholars and seven sins, and rushed to the transmission gate in the eyes of countless yearning and envy. In an instant, countless sharp breaking winds rang out in the sky, and Taoist figures rushed towards the transmission gate.

At the same time, the same scene also appeared in Zhuang mengge, Dao Jian Ge, baichi Zong and Tianya Ge.

Zhuang mengge, Penglai Island.

Countless towering platforms are undulating and looming in the sea of clouds. At this time, hundreds of figures stand on the highest stone platform. On the surrounding platforms, there is a dark sea of people, and countless awe and worship eyes gather on the more than 100 figures.

These more than 100 figures stand in four directions, East, West, North and south. They represent Zhuang mengge's Dongmeng courtyard, Xiyu courtyard, Nangong courtyard and beizhou courtyard. At the front of Nangong courtyard, Xie Shengshou stands with a warm smile like sunshine on Zhang Junlang's face, but his eyes look straight at the direction of Xiyu courtyard, showing enthusiasm and admiration.

There, a beautiful figure stood quietly in the sun. Its delicate eyes like the bright moon were gazing at the clouds floating in the sky. Its moist jade lips sometimes tilted a beautiful radian, making most of the disciples of Xiyu hospital thirsty, and their eyes drifted on the graceful figure.

"Younger martial sister cangyue, we are born to stand in the most eye-catching place, and the corresponding kind of people are born to look up to us."

Xie Sheng held his hands slightly, turned his eyes to the altar in the center of the high platform, and said with a little regret: "unfortunately, that kind of person should not be qualified to appear in the map of the sword domain, otherwise I will let junior sister cangyue know how bad he likes."