The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

With his big, watery eyes wide open, he said to Jing Yan, "Master, your cultivation has returned!"

Wen Youqing had the highest affinity to the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. She discovered early on that the spiritual energy near Qingzhu Peak had become more vibrant than before, and it was obvious that someone had achieved a breakthrough in cultivation on Qingzhu Peak.

First, eliminate yourself, then eliminate Luo Li who has always been in front of you, and then eliminate the master who has reached the highest level, then the goal will be very clear.

Master's power has returned.

Faced with the girl running into his arms, Jing Yan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, hugged Wen Youqing in his arms, and rubbed her head.

"How do you know that Master's cultivation has recovered?"

Jingyan asked doubtfully.

"Hey, telepathy!"

Wen Youqing said with a smile.

......

Li Lingshang and Luo Li, who were still fighting fiercely outside the door, suddenly fell silent.

They suddenly realized that their quarrels with each other seemed meaningless.

Isn't this a high-end game?

Wen Youqing, how could you just steal the house without following the moral code of martial arts? ! !

5. Please enlighten me (k)

Mingjian Peak is located outside the main peak of Qiu Shui.

The place is filled with sword energy, especially in Qiu Shui, a sect with a flourishing sword technique. Since the founding of Qiu Shui, most of the Qiu Shui swordsmen would engrave their sword intent on this mountain. Over time, this mountain has become a holy place for sword practitioners.

To realize the way of swordsmanship at Mingjian Peak is to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Especially the sword energy engraved on the top of the mountain, which is filled with the mystery of time. According to legend, this sword energy was engraved on the top of Mingjian Peak before Qiu Shui was founded. Since the founding of Qiu Shui, countless cultivators have gone to this mountain to comprehend and benefited greatly.

I just don't know which great and powerful monk in ancient times created this sword energy.

In short, the tradition of imprinting sword energy in Mingjian Peak has been passed down since then. From the foot of the mountain to the top, the sword energy has become more and more exquisite, but in the end no one can swing a sword again at the top of the mountain.

The sword closest to the top was swung by an unknown rice-spoiler in Qiu Shui - it was said that he was deceived and told that the higher the sword was slashed, the more rice he would get.

However, in addition to imprinting sword energy and comprehending the way of the sword, Mingjian Peak also has an important responsibility.

It is the largest martial arts arena in Qiu Shui.

There is endless sword energy protecting the surroundings, so even if there is a huge fight in Mingjian Peak, the leaked spiritual energy will not endanger the innocent disciples on other mountains.

Today, the martial arts arena is packed with people.

All the disciples from various mountains of Qiu Shui gathered here to watch this competition - the unspeakable crimes committed by Jing Yan in his childhood had spread in Qingzhu Peak during this period of time, and the new disciples all wanted to witness what kind of person this talented cultivator who once chased their senior brothers and sisters all over the mountain was.

Although, according to gossip, he once participated in the trial conference in Zhongzhou and finally achieved a good score of zero, and his sword heart was damaged, and his cultivation was only one percent of what it was.

Moreover, this time the challenge to battle from the Son of God was made by the God Clan directly to Qiu Shui, so Jing Yan had no reason to refuse.

The Son of God of the Gods is aggressive and it is obvious that he is well prepared. This is an unprecedented crisis.

However, the new disciples were still worried, fearing that Qiu Shui's glory would be trampled upon, while the slightly older disciples had already begun to laugh.

Damn, don’t they know what kind of person this little jerk is?

Thinking back to the time when they were dominated by the fear of the scriptures——

His cultivation level is not as good as his, and his talent is not as good as his. He is just like "other people's children". The key is that this "other people's children" likes to launch sneak attacks and chase them all over the mountains all day long.

It is almost becoming a demon in their mind on the road of cultivation.

Trick, all of this is your trick, everything is part of your planned plan, right?

You just want to show weakness to the enemy, and then slap him in the face after he has finished speaking harshly - they are all tired of this kind of script, Brother Jingyan, remember to develop some new tricks next time.

The slightly older disciples all smiled in understanding, and everything was said without words.

However, if they knew that Jingyan's swordsmanship was really damaged a month ago and his cultivation was only one percent of what it was, I wonder if they would still be able to laugh.

When the sun was high in the sky and the noon bell rang, a team riding on floating clouds quietly arrived in the distant northern sky.

That was a team of gods from Uttarakuru.

Leading the group was a young god dressed in a long robe and with an elegant demeanor. He squinted his eyes and gazed into the distance at the autumn water.

"Reached?"

"Replying to Godson Lingran, Qiu Shui is ahead."

Beside him, a smiling white-haired god bowed and said.

"It's been a really bumpy journey."

Ling Ran, the Son of God, said slowly.

Among the gods, the status of the Sons of God is extremely noble. They are trained to be the successors to the next God King, receive the best education, and enjoy the most abundant resources.

However, nothing is as simple as it seems.

The lifespan of gods is extremely long. During these extremely long years, the power of the King of Gods is eternal, while the Son of God is like a chicken rib that is tasteless to eat but a pity to throw away - in fact, the Son of God is not that important.

Because in Uttarakuru, children who have enough talent and have passed the trials are qualified to become sons of gods and saints. However, this trial is very difficult, and only a few gods with extraordinary talents and strong will have the opportunity to pass.

The children who failed the test remained in that land of ice and snow forever and became eternal bones.

The world of gods is so cruel.

Despite this, every time the Son of God is selected, there are still countless young children participating in the trial. They all hope for this opportunity to reach the top in one step, even if they are willing to sacrifice their lives for it.

Ling Ran is very lucky, he is the lucky one among millions of people.

He is the god who stands at the top of his peers, with the most extraordinary talent and the most determined will.

But after Ling Ran became the Son of God, he found that his path of cultivation was not as smooth as it was, with a bright future. On the contrary, their competitors became the Sons of God and Saints of successive generations. This was a more bloody and cruel struggle, a struggle not only of talent and strength, but also of scheming and wisdom.

Only those who survive to the end are qualified to succeed the crown of the old God-King and become the new master of the Gods.

Ling Ran was not the best among them. On the contrary, he was the one who was not valued among the sons of gods and saints of all generations.

But he has one advantage - he is the youngest.

Perhaps it is for this reason that he is qualified to gain the favor of the old God King and get the opportunity to go to Qiu Shui... and become an indispensable part of the old God King's plan.

He still remembers that afternoon.

The old God King summoned him to the God King Palace.

He was alone.

With a pious, excited and sacred heart, he slowly stepped onto the high white jade steps and saw the holy and kind old God King.

The God King held his scepter in one hand, and the other hand was empty, with nothing in it.

He was the most legendary one among the gods. When he was young, he cultivated to the end of the Heavenly Way in just a thousand years. He was extremely talented. However, he died unexpectedly when he was promoted to the Heavenly Way. After his death, he spent hundreds of years rebuilding his body. Although he was missing an arm, he still climbed up step by step to the highest position among the gods.

His divine name is holy and inviolable, and is called...

"Hongjun".

The old God King looked at him kindly, his voice gentle and sacred.

"Ling Ran, the Saints have given you a sacred mission. After this, you will take over my position, take over the mission of the God King, and lead the prosperity of the entire God Clan. Are you willing?"

After hearing these words, Ling Ran trembled all over. He bowed his head respectfully and shouted the heroic name of the God King.

He didn't dare to question the God King, this was a promise made by His Majesty the God King himself!

The old God King looked at him with satisfaction and slowly told him the plan of the Holy Ancestors, which was the first step in the revival of the Gods.

Their race of gods has been suppressed by humans and the demon cult for so long that the people who have been living in the cold wind all year round have forgotten their former glory and the era when the kingdom of gods covered the entire continent.

The old God King’s plan is the first step to bring the Kingdom of God to the world.

Ling Ran just listened, his face became more and more excited, and his expression towards the God King Hongjun became more and more respectful.

After the old God King finished speaking, Ling Ran bowed his head respectfully, but his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the scepter in the old God King's hand.

On that golden scepter, there was engraved a treasure that could freeze time and eliminate existence——

A sacred stone passed down from ancient times, symbolizing the noble status of the God King.

......

Ling Ran is carrying out the task assigned to him by His Majesty the Divine King step by step.

First, he promoted the social relationship between the God Clan and Qiu Shui, and slowly infiltrated the God Clan's cultivators into Qiu Shui, waiting for the opportunity and gathering intelligence.

Not long ago, he learned of a golden opportunity that came once in a blue moon.

Now is a good time to close the net.

However, at this moment, there was no joy in Ling Ran's eyes, but rather a serious look.

For some reason, he encountered many twists and turns on his way from Uttarakuru.

The first was the pills they took to replenish their spiritual energy. No one knew who drugged them, and after taking them they felt bloated and uncomfortable in their stomachs, and it was useless even if they used their spiritual energy to dissolve it.

So they ran around all night.

By the next day, the gods, who were already somewhat exhausted, took pills to replenish their energy, but they were also drugged and had another sleepless night.

This poison is extremely cruel. Although it will not cause death, it can make people dizzy and weak in the legs. The most important thing is that there is no way to detoxify it, so you can only endure it!

Who the hell is plotting against them?

So on the third day, all the accompanying gods practiced fasting and stopped taking any food, medicine or water, thinking that they would not be affected this way, right?

Unexpectedly, which shameless old bitch actually lit incense when they were taking a nap, and added poison into the incense!

The key point is that the accompanying gods were unaware of this person’s existence!

In other words, the person who poisoned the person was, after all, a cultivator in the Mahayana stage, and most likely a best among them.

But which Mahayana cultivator would not care about his face to resort to such a despicable move? This left Ling Ran and his group completely puzzled.

As a result, they didn't even dare to rest, and they rushed towards Qiu Shui day and night.

Although Beijuluzhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou are connected, the gods are in the northernmost part of Beijuluzhou, and Qiu Shui is in the southernmost part of Dongsheng Shenzhou. The distance between the two is extremely far. Even if they travel day and night, they can only reach Qiu Shui's realm three days before the agreed date.

Since he had already reached the Qiu Shui realm three days ago, why did he arrive only now?

This brings us to the incident that broke Ling Ran's defense.

When they just arrived at the border of Qiu Shui, a group of black-robed monks appeared from nowhere. Their cultivation was extraordinary, and the most conspicuous thing was that each of them was holding a huge sword or axe, as if they were going to chop them down in the next second.

Ling Ran was confused - I have no grudges against you all, why are you doing this?

The swordsman on the opposite side didn't waste any time. After seeing their identity as gods, he went up and started swinging axes. It seemed that there was only fighting in his eyes. It was awesome.

Ling Ran originally wanted to resist, but after seeing that the lowest cultivation level among the other group was He Dao, he changed his mind and retreated quickly.

Damn, what is going on?!

Ling Ran pondered for a long time, thinking that maybe they were just unlucky. If that was the case, then he would wait a little longer. He didn't believe that the other party would just stay there like this!

Once they go to rest, they will rush into the Qiu Shui Mountains at lightning speed. If the other party dares to catch up by then, it would be a provocation to Qiu Shui. Ling Ran doesn't believe that the other party dares to act so rashly!

The result was slightly different from what he expected. After three days, the group of black-clad swordsmen seemed to live there and had no intention of leaving.

Just this morning, Ling Ran thought of the task assigned to him by his ancestor, and planned to grit his teeth and rush through the blockade of the group of swordsmen and axemen. However, something even more confusing happened to him.

The group of swordsmen seemed to have received some orders, changed direction and retreated.

Ling Ran immediately had a bad premonition.

He felt like he was being plotted against.

But there is no evidence.

Moreover, he also has a task assigned to him by his ancestors, which is urgent and related to the future of the entire God Clan.

So, with a nervous and uneasy mood, Ling Ran entered the Qiu Shui.

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