Chapter 103

After drinking and eating, Mo Bei bid farewell to Long Haotian and Fang Luoyou and came to the Dharma Hall alone.

The old man in gray robe was sitting cross-legged in the hall as usual, closing his eyes and meditating, as if he had not noticed Mo Bei's arrival at all.

Mo Bei walked up with a tough bullet, bent down and said respectfully, "External disciple Mo Bei, pay homage to the Lord Protector."

Listening to the sound, the old man in gray robe slowly opened his eyes, raised his drooping eyelids, revealing his turbid old eyes, and looked at Mo Bei's eyes casually.

The latter quickly handed over the waist card.

The old man in gray robe took it and glanced at the waist sign.

The old man in gray robe who seemed drowsy had only recovered a hint of clarity in his eyes. He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Bei again, and asked calmly: "Mo Bei? The number one external disciple?"

"It's the disciple." Mo Bei smiled and said, "The disciple is here to receive the competition rewards and choose free sword skills to practice."

The old man in gray robe nodded and threw the waist card back to Mo Bei with one hand. The other sleeve robe was swung casually. Suddenly, countless jade slips, accompanied by the flow of light, jumped out of his sleeve robe, as continuous as a river.

Countless jade slips gathered into long jade slips, hovering over the head of the old man in gray robe.

"Choose. Ten free sword techniques." After saying this, the old man in gray robe closed his eyes again, fell into a state of meditation, and ignored Mo Bei.

Mo Bei pinned his waist card around his waist, nodded, walked into the jade slips all over the sky, pinched his chin and recalled carefully, and said to himself: "The first sword technique is the Thunder Sword Technique. Here!"

Mo Bei's eyes fell on the purple jade slip floating in the void on his left side. He turned into a claw with one hand, grabbed the void and held it in his arms.

"The second type, the God-Destroying Sword Technique! Here!"

"Wei Tuo Demon-Subduing Sword, Chongxuan Sword Technique, Taiyue Three Qingfeng, Infinite Sword Technique, Seven-string Invisible Sword, Great Sumi Sword..."

"If you buy ten sword techniques, if you usually come to buy them, they will only be hundreds of spirit stones. Now it's free, saving me a lot of money!"

Mo Bei couldn't help but choose and choose, pick out all the ten sword techniques needed to practice sword storm, put them in his arms, reported to the old man in the gray robe, and left happily.

Under the waterfall.

"Drink! Thunder Sword Technique!"

Mo Bei's figure was shaking left and right in the waterfall, shaking around, waving his sword, slashing horizontally and vertically. Every time he slashed, sword shadows flashed.

As the sword lights flooded, sword energy erupted, tearing the air around Mobei into pieces.

Above the sword, with every stroke of Mo Bei, a thunderous arc splashed out, spreading continuously, hitting the air and crackling.

"cut!"

Mo Bei stepped on the ground with his heels, and the bluestone under his feet suddenly exploded, and two footprints appeared, sinking. When his body moved backward, the long sword in his hand slashed the void, drawing a vertical and terrifying sword energy, slashing hard on the waterfall!

"puff!"

The waterfall exploded suddenly and splashed everywhere.

The terrifying thunder contained in the sword energy turned into countless electric arcs and burst out immediately, spreading along the waves, completely covering the entire waterfall.

From time to time, there are arcs of electric power, appearing and disappearing in the waterfalls, constantly flashing, and never dissipating for a long time.

"ha!"

Mo Bei laughed heartily, his eyes were burning, and he said to himself: "It seems that the Thunder Sword Technique has already shown its power. If you continue practicing like this, you will be able to fully control the first sword technique in less than two or three days!"

"Come again!"

Mo Bei's figure rushed into the waterfall again.

Under the waterfall, accompanied by the "swinging" sound of waves slapping on the bluestone, Mo Bei's shock and shouting, and the roar of the sword energy tearing the air, gathered together and spread throughout the mountains and forests, alarming countless demon birds.

...

Seven days later!

In the temple.

All the top ten in the competition are here!

Grandma Shuiyue said aloud: "Okay! I won't waste your time. Now, everyone is standing in the formation, and I will teleport you into the blessed land to practice!"

After she said that, she held the crutch in her right hand and stomped the ground hard!

The moment the bottom of the crutch collided with the ground, a purple fire burst out and spread out.

The purple fire line, like a spirit snake, swam rapidly on the ground. When it reached everyone's heels, it suddenly broke out, one into two, two into four, surrounding everyone, under their feet, in front of them and behind them.

While walking, extremely complex patterns were outlined and merged into a huge formation that enveloped all ten of them.

"Hold your breath and concentrate! The five senses of spiritual consciousness are closed!" Grandma Shuiyue shouted majesticly, throwing her right hand, and the phoenix-headed crutch suddenly flew into the void and kept spinning.

Grandma Shuiyue poses all kinds of weird poses with her hands, and keeps pinching her hands, changing continuously.

With her trembling shout, "Get up!"

The strong wind, Li Mang immediately burst out from the formation under everyone's feet, and the white light completely submerged the entire temple.

After a stick of incense.

Mo Bei felt that the strong wind erupted from the formation under his feet gradually weakened and dissipated. He slowly opened his eyes and swept his eyes around.

The scene in front of him changed immediately.

Mo Bei looked closely.

A majestic and majestic peak suddenly appeared in Mo Bei's sight.

The strange peaks and ridges are stacked, rising and falling one after another, and the gurgling streams slowly pass through the lush and dense forests.

As far as you see, the air was covered with a thick purple mist, adding a mysterious and hazy color to the whole world.

Just at this moment, a breeze blew from behind. Mo Bei subconsciously looked behind him, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Behind them, under their feet, there was an endless, extremely blue sky!

This entire giant peak of the sky was floating in the air, hiding in the endless white clouds.

"Damn, what a rich spiritual energy!"

Long Haotian behind Mo Bei suddenly screamed.

Mo Bei, who was immersed in the beautiful scenery, came to his senses. He suddenly realized that the endless rich and sticky aura was rushing towards him.

The richness of the spiritual energy has gathered into wisps of light blue light, which can even be captured by people with their naked eyes.

Mo Bei only felt that his pores were stretching, greedily absorbing the endless spiritual energy. His five internal organs and six internal organs were wrapped in spiritual energy, and he drilled around along his seven orifices and six holes.

"I didn't expect that the spiritual energy here is so rich. It is really worthy of being the place of cultivation of Taixu Sect!" Fang Luoyou couldn't help but admire, and his eyes flowed, and a trace of brightness appeared.

Just as everyone was marveling at the blessed place of cultivation, a clear voice came from not far away.

"You are the top ten in this outer disciple competition."

Mo Bei and others looked up with the sound source.

Then he saw a light brown shadow shot down from the top of the cliff buried in the clouds, a thousand feet away, flashing in a flash. As for the sky above everyone's heads, they transformed into a young man in black robe with a spiritual sword on his feet.

The young man in black robe smiled and glanced at everyone casually, and said lightly: "Welcome to Ziyang Cliff. My name is Huang Shiqi, who is the guardian of the blessing land of Ziyang Cliff. Just call me Senior Brother Huang."

"I've seen my senior brother!"

Everyone did not dare to be arrogant and bowed their heads.

"Well," Huang Shiqi smiled, and a breeze suddenly appeared out of thin air. He held his body down from the sky and fell lightly in front of everyone.

"I have heard of you, and Grandma Shuiyue has handed you over to me. During the period of practicing in Ziyang Cliff, you don't understand anything, just come and ask me."

Huang Shiqi pondered for a moment, then turned his eyes and suddenly asked, "Who are Mo Bei and Fang Luoyou?"

Mo Bei and Fang Luoyou quickly walked forward and stood up, hugged their hands and said, "Junior brother Mo Bei, Fang Luoyou, have met his senior brother."

Huang Shiqi looked at the two of them, and although his eyes were calm, he had a little more friendly. He nodded and said, "I heard that you two are the top two in this outer disciple competition. When I look at them today, I really deserve to be a phoenix among people."

"Thank you for your compliment, senior brother." The two looked at each other and said modestly with a smile.

"Follow me."

After Huang Shiqi said this, he turned around and walked towards the winding path that had been spreading from the forest to the foot of the mountain.

Everyone hurriedly followed.

Under Huang Shiqi's leadership, everyone shuttled through the mountains and forests, and gusts of mountain breeze blew towards him, which was refreshing and pleasant.

"This is the first time you have come to this Ziyang Cliff. You don't know much about this Ziyang Cliff. I'll tell you briefly."

Huang Shiqi spoke with a smile.

Everyone immediately took two steps, approached Huang Shiqi a little, listened with his ears, and did not dare to interrupt.

"This Ziyang Cliff World is a mountain range, thirty miles long and thirty miles wide. It is one of the seventy-two blessed places of Taixu Sect." Huang Shiqi touched his wrist and spoke.

After hearing this, Long Haotian opened his mouth wide, looked surprised and said in surprise: "Seventy-two blessed places? Then, there are other blessed places! Our Taixu Sect has so many places with rich spiritual energy!"

"This is natural," Huang Shiqi nodded, with a hint of pride on his face, and said, "Our Taixu Sect is one of the four major immortal sword sects, with great strength! How could it be that there is only one blessed land? Otherwise, how would the more than 30,000 disciples in the sect practice?"

"More than 30,000 people!"

Everyone was stunned, their eyes full of shock.

They all knew that Taixu Sect was great, but they could not imagine how powerful the Taixu Sect was.

Today, listening to Huang Shiqi's words, I suddenly felt deeply how powerful Taixu Sect, which is the four major immortal sword sects, is!

More than 30,000 disciples, those are not more than 30,000 mortals!

But there are more than 30,000 disciples who are cultivating immortals! They can walk on the sword during the foundation-building stage.

Just imagine, 20,000 or 30,000 immortal cultivators, stepping on the spiritual sword, walking in the air, like a sword rain, crowding the entire sky, that formation!
Chapter completed!