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Chapter 1496: How many reincarnations and one less person? Who ascends in the hazy world?
The wind is fluttering and the snow is far away.
In the dream, I don’t know how old I am, and it’s unclear who is climbing high in the world.
Night Miaomiao, smoke curls.
There is a bridge between right and wrong, how many reincarnations there are, but how few people there are.
Su Ming left. He didn't want to care whether the city behind him disappeared. The old man's words were still there, but they couldn't touch his heart. His way and his persistence would continue as before.
The Seventh Month Sect was Su Ming's first target. He wanted to enter this sect and take back the will that belonged to him. Although the part of this sect that Su Ming noticed, the man in red robe was more powerful than There were many Su Ming, who were true Taoist realm experts, but they still couldn't stop Su Ming's footsteps.
Season after season, year after year, on a continuous rainy day, Su Ming looked at the vast sky from a distance. He saw the mountains surrounding him and the huge stone tablet erected into the sky.
The Seventh Month Sect is beyond the sky!
Silently looking at the mountain stone monuments, Su Ming sat cross-legged on the jungle canopy of a piece of land some distance away from there. The rain fell and the lightning and thunder roared in the night sky. Su Ming closed his eyes.
He is not in a hurry, he wants to wait for an opportunity to step into this sect.
This opportunity finally appeared after Su Ming waited for a month. It was still in the rainy day. At noon, there were eight long rainbows in the sky, whizzing past the mountain gate of the Seven Moon Sect. Those were eight July days. Zong's disciple.
Among the eight people, the leader was an old man, followed by seven men and women, who flashed in the sky from the jungle where Su Ming was, and headed straight into the distance.
Su Ming opened and closed his eyes. When he looked, his eyes fell on the old man. This man's cultivation was comparable to that of Xuan Zun of Sang Xiangjie. He was quite good. Behind him was a young girl. She looked beautiful, but there was something dark in her eyes. With a hint of coldness and arrogance, he would look back at the young man behind him with contempt.
The boy's face was pale and his eyes were closed. They looked like eight people, but in fact the boy was like a puppet, controlled by a string of bells wrapped in the girl's hands.
The rest of the people were not very old, but most of them looked nervous. They looked at the old man in the front from time to time, and all of them moved forward quickly in silence.
Su Ming did not pay too much attention to these young men and women. After his eyes swept over the old man, he stood up from the tree crown. Just as he was about to follow, his eyes suddenly flashed and he looked in the direction of the Seventh Month Sect. I saw dozens of rainbows roaring there, heading straight in the direction of the old man. Even further away, hundreds and nearly a thousand rainbows appeared at the same time.
Even further away, nearly ten thousand rainbows roared towards each other at this moment. Su Ming's mind was moved. When he looked at it, these rainbows formed a whole, each containing an elder and several people. There were as few as seven or eight young men, and as many as dozens of them.
At this moment, they were running straight into the distance one by one. Looking at the appearance of those young people, most of them were very nervous and apprehensive, and only a few of them looked calm.
As for the cultivation of these young people, most of them are at the level of heaven cultivation and have not yet reached the realm of realm.
Su Ming pondered for a while, then followed the others silently, until at sunset, at the edge of an abyss, all these thousands of figures came to a halt.
"It's the annual July Battle again. Most of you have been in the sect for more than ten years. In the past, you have seen others survive this July tribulation. Today it is your turn to wait.
All disciples, enter the abyss. There are three thousand spiritual tablets in it, and there are more than 9000 of you. Only those who get the spiritual tablets are qualified to become internal cultivation disciples of the sect.
If you do not get the spirit cards, you will become the food of the beasts in the abyss here in nine hours. You all must know this. The rules remain unchanged. Those who have obtained more than [-] spirit cards can enter the sect and be directly killed by the elders. Choose to become disciples of different elders. Only in this way will you have the opportunity to obtain the quota recommended by your respective elders to enter the inner sect for one year of cultivation. "Among the tens of thousands of monks, in addition to those young people, there are hundreds of middle-aged or old men with good cultivation. Among these people is a middle-aged scribe wearing a white robe. At this moment, he speaks lightly, and his voice echoes in all directions.
"Dear friends of the same clan, although we are the bottom of the sect and guide the cultivation and experience of the disciples who join the sect within a hundred years, if the disciples under their command have outstanding performance, they can also be rewarded by the sect, and there may even be some progress. There have been opportunities to get higher grades every year. I wonder which one of us will be lucky this time.
But no matter what, fellow Taoists who have advanced should not forget that if there is an opportunity, please give me a lot of support. "After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply to the hundreds of monks around him.
Each of these monks looked expectant, and they all clasped their fists and bowed politely to each other.
"You wait and prepare, the elder will come later, and then the advancement of the inner sect in July will begin!" The middle-aged scribe stood up, glanced at the tens of thousands of anxious young people, and spoke calmly, with a calm look on his face. For the teenager, there is a strong depression at this moment.
Su Ming looked at this scene from a distance, thoughtfully, gave up the idea of ​​seizing these monks here, and looked towards the sky with a flash of his eyes.
It didn't take long, when the noon sun was at its most brilliant, the raindrops seemed to have melted into the sunlight, turning into a colorful moment. Suddenly, in the sky, there was a loud sound and thunder roared across the sky, like the sky. A crack was torn open, and a person slowly walked out from inside.
This person was wearing a blue robe. He was an old man with white hair. The old man had a majestic look. When he walked out slowly, it seemed as if the rain in the sky had stopped at this moment.
The moment he appeared, hundreds of monks, including the middle-aged scribe, all clasped their fists and bowed respectfully to the sky.
"I'll wait... to meet Elder Wen!"
The old man in blue robe nodded slowly, and when his eyes swept across the nearly ten thousand young people on the ground, a sharp light appeared in his eyes.
"Today is the test for you to enter the Inner Sect. Those who succeed can enter the Inner Sect, but those who enter the Inner Sect are the most precious disciples of my Seven Moon Sect, and you will also be the future of the Seven Moon Sect.
In the tests over the years, those who become disciples of the inner sect are not limited to those who are talented, and there are many who have been unspeakable for thousands of years. Even those who can obtain a hundred tokens can directly enter the inner sect and be personally selected as disciples by the elders. , if you are talented enough and get a place to practice in the Inner Sect and the Outer Sect, it will last for a hundred years... In the history of my Seventh Sect, there have been a total of twelve people!
Now, the July Inner Sect Selection begins! "The old man in blue robe opened his mouth and flicked his sleeve, and immediately the roar of the abyss was earth-shattering. The mist rolled in the abyss and turned into a huge whirlpool in an instant. The nearly ten thousand young men standing at the edge of the abyss all looked pale. Involuntarily, he was sucked in by the whirlpool and was pulled in all of them in an instant.
Su Ming's expression remained as usual, looking at the majestic old man in blue robes in the sky. This man's cultivation had reached an unspeakable level, but it was only in the early stages. Su Ming wanted to kill this man. Although he now had no will, he could still rely on his strength. The power of the Taoist God is still just a snap of the fingers.
"This Qiyue Sect is unfathomable, and there are so many powerful people in it... I don't know how many people possess Taoism. If this old man is taken away, even if there is a chance to retrieve my will, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape. ...And the bead is in the hands of the man in red robe, so it is difficult to snatch it.
From this point of view, since you have chosen to seize the body to enter the Seventh Sect, then instead of seizing the old man, it is better to... seize the body from those young disciples...
A hundred years is indescribable. There are only 12 people. If I, as a disciple, become the first-level Taoist in a hundred years, I don’t know how much chaos it will cause in the July Sect. In this way, I will have more opportunities to get close to the man in red robe! "Su Ming pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed suddenly, showing decisiveness, and with a sway of his body, he rushed straight towards the vortex of the abyss.
With his cultivation base, if he doesn't want people to see his traces, the people here, even the old man in blue robe, would not be able to notice at all, allowing Su Ming to disappear into the abyss in a blink of an eye. In the mist.
Merging into the abyss, Su Ming ran straight down. On the way, he saw a corpse lying in a crack on the cliffs on both sides. The corpse was that of a young man. Su Ming had seen it before. It was the puppet. Like a boy controlled by that girl.
At this moment, the young man's whole body was emaciated and turned into a corpse. It was as if all the vitality in his body had been forcibly taken away by someone using secret techniques to stimulate his own power in a short period of time.
With a glance, Su Ming didn't pay attention and went straight down. In just a few breaths, an invisible barrier appeared in front of him that was difficult for outsiders to detect.
This barrier does not have any blocking effect, but a division, it seems to divide this abyss world into two parts. The moment Su Ming got close to the barrier, Su Ming stopped and floated on the barrier, his eyes flashed, When he raised his right hand and pressed against the barrier, he closed his eyes.
After a moment, he opened and closed his eyes and frowned.
"These young disciples are really valued by the Seven Dao Sect. There are actually more than ten spiritual consciousnesses in the trial world behind the barrier that are observing everything inside at all times...
Among these consciousnesses, there are three... that are very strong. If I rush in, it will be fine if I don't seize the body, but once I do, I'm afraid I will be noticed..." Su Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly his mind moved. , raised his head and looked at the crack where the dead boy's body was located above the cliff of the abyss.
"You and I are destined, so let me use your dead body...to make you look like...the most powerful genius in the history of the Seventh Month Sect!" Su Ming said calmly, and swayed straight up.
At this moment, in the July School, on the huge square that Su Ming saw with his spiritual sense, the man in the red robe was sitting there cross-legged, and around him were more than ten male and female monks with calm expressions, most of them cross-legged indifferently He was sitting, but his eyes all fell on a huge floating crystal in the middle of the square.
There are countless pictures in the crystal, and there is a young man in each picture. Nearly ten thousand pictures are all showing... everything in the abyss now.
"This girl is good. She has found a spiritual tablet so quickly."
"This kid is also very good. He has a ruthless personality and is decisive in his actions. If he has good talent, he is also a promising person." More than ten people were talking to each other in the square with indifferent expressions.
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The next chapter is a small climax...I also uploaded pictures of Yuxuan and the sword master Ling Tianhou in Xiannili. You can take a look at the prestige.
Finally... we will have another day off tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, we will continue to explode and rush to the first place! !
(End of this chapter)