Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

Chapter 141 Is it a stick or a sword?
When an old man with both immortality and majesty flashed into the center of the venue, the very noisy scene fell silent in an instant.

Guang Chengzi looked at the reactions of the underground disciples. He was very satisfied and disappointed. He was satisfied because the field was quiet when he appeared, but he was dissatisfied because the disciples were quiet and he lost the opportunity to show his majesty.It has to be said that he is also a person who is often prone to contradictions.

"Ahem, after sixteen days of martial arts competition, each of your disciples has demonstrated what you have learned all your life, and you have lived up to your master's good intentions for you. Although some disciples' results are not good, but this Sagittarius believes that each of you is the pride of my Xuanmen..."

It seems that those high-ranking figures speak at length. Wang Huayu often heard such speeches from the school leaders in his previous life, so he has long been bored.

However, no matter in the 21st century or Journey to the West, there are many people who like to "follow" the leader.

Most of the people in the field were in the same state as Wang Huayu.Among the rest, most of them felt bored, but they were listening hard, and among them were Yang Jian brothers and sisters.As for the rest of the dozen or so people, they showed fanaticism, responding to Guang Chengzi who was a little passionate by them from time to time.

Therefore, the speech that should not have been very long lasted for half an hour, and the little butterfly was already drooling while holding Wang Huayu's arm.

"Okay, let's keep the gossip short, and now I'm announcing the top three in this competition."

Guang Chengzi finally stopped his speech, and some disciples in the field who were not in good spirits quickly changed from a state of malaise.

"Due to the fierceness of the first four battles this time, when I set the date for the competition with your other martial uncles, the opponents appeared in a state of unconsciousness. After our discussion, we arranged their priority according to the time when they woke up. "

What Guang Chengzi said can only make some disciples unconvinced. As for others, they all understand that the date stipulated in the competition cannot be changed at will. If your opponent fails to show up in time, it will be regarded as a waiver.

"Please No.3 first, explain and teach the third generation disciple Yang Jian."

Yang Jian's face was calm, and there was no expression of dissatisfaction expected by the disciples on his face. He walked quietly into the arena.

"Please No.2, Lu Dongbin, the direct disciple of Renjiao." Similarly, Lu Dongbin also disappointed all the disciples, his face was as arrogant as a sword as usual.

Next, it was Wang Huayu's turn to play. Some people who had never seen Wang Huayu's strength were extremely curious about how he, a late Taiyi player, defeated Lu Dongbin, who was half-step Daluo.

Guangchengzi deliberately paused again, and then said: "Please invite the leader of this martial arts competition, the disciple of Wuzhuang Temple, Changsheng."

Wang Huayu walked towards the field under the adoring eyes of Little Butterfly. He was not as cold as Yang Jian, nor as arrogant as Lu Dongbin.He didn't hide his emotions, a slightly excited and slightly happy smile hung on his face, and he walked towards Taichung calmly.

His unaffected expression was noticed by Guang Chengzi, "This son has a good heart, he is not artificial, just like the old man back then." Guang Chengzi sighed.

When Guangchengzi participated in the first Taoist meeting, he overwhelmed Taoist Duobao to win the leader.It was he who was young who was enjoying his joy on the stage, enjoying the jealous eyes of some people around him.Although he was punished by Yuan Tianzun afterwards, in retrospect, his mood will still become happy.

However, Wang Huayu's performance seems to be far behind Guang Chengzi. Although the leader's result made him happy, Wang Huayu didn't feel that he was better than everyone.Yang Jian, Tian Wu, and Jie Gu are all extremely strong. If there is a chance in the future, he would like to compete with these three people one by one.

Seeing the three of them standing together, Guang Chengzi woke up from his memories. As soon as he pinched his fingerprints, he held three plain bamboo slips in his hands.

Seeing Guang Chengzi's actions, the underground disciples were in an uproar. They all knew that the bamboo slips were the original sage's Taoist gift, and the saint's breath and Tao contained in it would be regarded as treasures for Daluo realm practitioners.

For the disciples of Tianting and Wuzhuang Temple, this gift is more precious than the leader's innate spiritual treasure.Because there are no saints in these two camps, objects with the breath of saints are extremely rare.

The three took the bamboo slips, Yang Jian and Lu Dongbin returned to their original positions under Guang Chengzi's signal, leaving Wang Huayu in the field.

Innate Lingbao is a kind of magic weapon that cannot be created. Most of them have appeared before the formation of the Heavenly Dao in the prehistoric world, or their bodies have been shaped by the rules of the Heavenly Dao and the innate aura.

There is no innate spirit energy in the Three Realms now, which means that there will be no more innate spirit treasures in this world.

Wang Huayu swallowed unknowingly, he and Iron Fan both have a Xiantian spirit treasure, so he understands the power of the Xiantian spirit treasure.

The Taiyi realm cannot exert the power of the innate spirit treasure. Only when one reaches Daluo can the innate spirit treasure be fully used by others.

Among them, in addition to the power of the innate Lingbao itself, the Tao among them will also enhance the practitioner's recovery speed and heaven and earth comprehension.This is what Zhen Yuanzi told him, and this is also the reason why Wang Huayu doesn't use the "Watching the Moon" guqin.

There was a sword chant from the scene, and all Xuanmen Tianjiao with swords felt their swords tremble slightly at this moment without exception, Wang Huayu was also in this case.

They felt fear in their swords, a fear in their souls, as beasts fear fire and mortals fear their Emperor.

Wang Huayu gently comforted Qing Sujian, calming down its restless mood, and then looked into Guangchengzi's hand.

He carried what appeared to be a staff, a staff as long as a sheathed sword.

"It's really strange that a stick has a sword intent that scares all the swords present." Wang Huayu observed the black stick carefully and secretly said.

"This is not a stick, but a sword that is about to mature." Guang Chengzi heard Wang Huayu's muttering, and at the same time he was trying to clear up the confusion for those present.

Wang Huayu was very puzzled, he had never heard that swords grew out, so he asked: "Dare to ask the Great Master (you can't be called according to seniority here), what is the reason?"

"Its original body was a towering tree exuding sword intent, growing on the top of Kunlun, but because the public broke Kunlun, countless demon killing intent poured into the world along the Tianhe River, but it was at that time Eighty percent of the murderous aura was absorbed in his body, and after a million years, it became what it is now.

My teacher said that after another thousand years, this stick will fully mature, and then it will be an innate middle-grade killing magic weapon. "

(End of this chapter)