Chapter 138 Sword Intent becomes Chapter 1)
Emerald Valley.
The meeting room.
In the seat, Zhuang Qingxian thought for a long time before he said, “Elder Lan, you mean you don’t need to let the best disciples go.”
Elder Lan is the great elder of the inner gate of the Emerald Valley. He is now eighty years old. Although his talent is not very high, he is an indispensable pillar for the Emerald Valley. Because of the high level of things, he became conservative in his behavior, and he was one of the few representatives who held objections to the matter of Tianmeng Ancient Land.
“Valley Master, our Emerald Valley is now the overlord of the Heavenly Wind Nation, and there is no need to take risks. The death rate in Heavenly Dream Ancient Land is extremely high. Thirty years ago, six hundred and forty-five disciples from the Nine Kingdoms entered and came out alive. It was 450 people. Twenty years ago, 630 disciples went in, and 410 people came out. Ten years ago, 615 people went in, and only 370 people came out. , the mortality rate is higher year by year, and this time it is probably more than half of the mortality rate.”
As soon as these words came out, the inner sect elders who were going to convince Elder Lan were silent. Indeed, it is a fact that the death rate in Tianmeng Ancient Land is high. If the best disciples in the valley are sent in, if luck is bad, most of them will be killed or injured. Most likely.
For Emerald Valley, this will be a heavy blow.
An inner sect elder from the sect who entered the sect stood up and said: “Gu Master, Elder Lan, you can’t say that, and you can’t be afraid of your tail because of the high mortality rate. If I guess correctly, the other four sects will definitely be Sending the best disciples in, as long as these disciples can survive, they will definitely improve a lot compared to before, and it is possible to break through to the Baoyuan realm. At that time, the advantages of the younger generation of our Emerald Valley will be lost.” /
“Elder Liu is right. It’s time for the younger generation to see blood. If there are vacancies, I am willing to let my nephew in.”
“Tianmeng Ancient Land is opened once every ten years, the opportunity is very rare, you must not pay 1ang!”
“One-tenth of the disciples who survived [eternal life] from the ancient land of Tianmeng will enter the Origin Holder Realm, which means that 30 of the three hundred people can become Origin Holder Realm warriors.”
The second elder next to Elder Lan said, “Valley Master, I think things can be dealt with in a compromise. The Emerald Valley is a seventh-grade sect, and there are eight places. Among the eight places, four of the best geniuses can be dispatched. , with the remaining four places, just choose the next-level talent, in this case, even if the loss is heavy, it will not hurt the bones.”
Hearing this, Zhuang Qingxian was a little moved, because of his status, the Emerald Valley is the overlord of the Tianfeng Kingdom, there is really no need to bet on it alone, the best of both worlds is the best.
“Then how do you think the quota should be allocated?” Zhuang Qingxian asked.
The second elder glanced at Elder Lan and said, “The eldest disciple Zhuang Fei must go. He is a warrior in the early stage of Baoyuan, and he is enough to compete with ordinary warriors in the middle stage of Baoyuan. With him, our Jade Valley disciples will survive [Eternal Life]. ] It is more secure, which is equivalent to a kind of deterrence. As far as I know, the younger generation of Tuoluo Kingdom has the largest number of warriors, reaching four, Baixuan Kingdom and Tianshe Kingdom each have three, and the other five countries and our Tianfeng Like a country, there are one or two, so we must guard against it.”
At this time, even Elder Lan nodded, apparently agreeing with the second elder.
The second elder continued: “Liu Wuxiang and Ji Xueyan are also going. They have a great hope of entering the Yuanyuan Realm. Shi Potian hasn’t recovered yet, so he stayed in the valley and replaced Liu Wuxiang, who ranked fifth in the core disciples. Xuan, the other four should choose core disciples outside the top ten!”
Zhuang Qingxian was very satisfied with the second elder’s best of both worlds approach, and said, “Okay, the quota for the ancient places of Tianmeng has been confirmed, and there is no need to talk about it again.”
North Snow Mountain Villa.
The Chamber.
Xue Wuren carried his hands on his back, “This matter is nothing to talk about. The eight places must be the best disciples. I don’t want to wait another ten years.”
Similar to his swordsmanship, Xue Wuren has always been decisive in his actions, and what has been decided cannot be changed.
Everyone smiled bitterly and exited the hall.
A moment later.
Eight young figures walked in, three of them were the gentle youth in white clothes Sheng Xue, Bei Xue Kuai Dao Lin Qi, and the tyrant Yu Yue.
“Master.” Everyone respectfully said.
Xue Wuren nodded, “I’m calling you here for no other purpose, I just want you to know about the ancient land of Heavenly Dream and what to pay attention to.”
The gentle young man asked: “Zhuangzhu, Tianmeng Gudi can’t be seen with the u-eye, is it true?”
“The ancient land of Tianmeng is in the cracks of space. Before it is opened, the u-eye can’t see it, and even the spiritual power cannot be detected. This time you enter the ancient land of Tiandeng, remember that you can close it when you see it. The main thing is to steadily increase your strength. Don’t be greedy. Second, don’t become the target of public criticism. You must know that the common man is innocent, and he is guilty. When there is something in your hand that makes others jealous, you should either kill the other party immediately, or discard this thing. Don’t be besieged by the crowd, or you will be killed and others will be implicated.”
There are many treasures in the ancient land of Tianmeng, such as weapons of gods, weapons of heaven and earth, and secret books. The five sects have more and more profound background, because every ten years, a group of disciples are sent to the ancient land of Tianmeng. After returning, the sect’s treasures and secret books will be more. Of course, it is not a free contribution to the sect. The senior sect will reward them with the corresponding spiritual stones according to the value of the treasures.
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In the yard, Ye Chen was sitting under a tree, his body motionless.
This tree is a common Cangxuan tree in Qingfeng Mountain. It began to lose its leaves in July. Now in mid-September, the leaves are falling very fast. Even if a breeze blows, there will be three or four leaves. Falling down in a roll.
A few hours later, Ye Chen’s head and clothes were stained with dozens of yellow leaves.
There was a slight sound of footsteps far away outside the yard, getting closer and closer.
“Is Ye Chen there?”
“Is Ye Chen there?”
Squeak!
The person who came came called several times, but when no one answered, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.
The one who came in was the deacon disciple. The deacon disciple was also an inner disciple. According to the rules of the sect, if an inner disciple fails to reach the level of holding the essence before the age of twenty-four, he must transfer to the deacon hall and become a sect. The fighters or non-combat members of the sect, of course, once they step into the level of Bao Yuan, they can also become the elders of the outer sect. This is the most critical point.
This deacon disciple is about twenty-five years old, and his cultivation is at the peak of the late stage of the condensing realm. Compared with most inner disciples, his strength is very high, almost not inferior to the top ten inner disciples. Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, frowned slightly.
When a warrior is cultivating, it is basically not allowed to be disturbed. If it is interrupted at a critical moment, the other party probably has the intention to kill.
With a helpless smile, the deacon disciple stood by and waited, not making a sound.
Huhuhu…
Suddenly——
A gust of wind blew through, and dozens of dead leaves were swept down and swept up.
At this time, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and the sharp light shone brightly.
The deacon disciple was about to speak, but saw an astonishing scene. Ye Chen’s eyes swept away, and the leaves falling in front of him seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, and immediately divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. , All of a sudden became the sky of debris.
“Sword Intent, the legendary Sword Intent!”
The deacon disciple screamed in his heart. Although he is just an ordinary deacon disciple, it does not mean that his knowledge is very low. Whether it is in ancient books or through word of mouth, swordsmen who understand the meaning of swords can use invisible tools. If something hurts people, it is like giving a wisp of air sword intent, giving it extraordinary lethality and killing people. Just now, Ye Chen used his eyes to contain the sword intent in the air in front of him and easily cut leaves.
“What’s the matter?”
Standing up, Ye Chen shook the leaves off his body and asked.
The deacon’s disciple respectfully said: “The Sect Master has an invitation.”
“Lead the way ahead!”
Ye Chen’s expression is very dull. In these days, his thirst for sword intent is not so urgent. After practicing every day, he will meditate under the big tree for a while. , it may be precisely because of this unrequited mentality that he broke through the half-step sword intent, and finally realized the real sword intent that a swordsman dreams of, whether it is temperament or soul, there is a qualitative improvement. The level, he is still unclear.
“Yes!”
The deacon disciple’s tone was humble. Originally, he didn’t need to please the inner disciples and core disciples. He just faced Ye Chen, and his respect came out naturally. It’s no wonder, when you think about it, in the True Spirit 6, the strong are always respected. Yes, even if a genius encounters a high-level powerhouse, he still needs to maintain a certain level of respect, otherwise, he will simply be ignorant of life and death and will be killed at any time.
Under the leadership of the deacon disciple, Ye Chen came to the hall.
In the hall.
Zhu Mei, Luo Hanshan and Xu Jing were all there, next to some elders from the inner door, and at the seat was the imposing suzerain Luo Xinglie.
“Sect Master, hello elders.” Ye Chen folded his fists and bent over.
Luo Xinglie nodded.
“Tomorrow is the time to go to the ancient land of Tianmeng. Before that, I will say hello to you. The ancient land of Tianmeng is intricate. There may be palaces in the mountains, there may be tombs in the water, and there may be graves in the ground. There may be a treasure house. There are countless ways to enter. Sometimes a big tree may be the entrance. Don’t keep your composure, don’t be selfish~IndoMTL.com~Yes!”
The four Ye Chen nodded.
Luo Xinglie continued: “There are many treasures in the ancient land of Tianmeng, and there are countless secret books. It is obviously impossible for you to contribute in vain. Therefore, according to the value of the contributed items, the sect will give you certain spiritual stones, such as top-level human-level secret books, Generally, 50 pieces of low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged, and 3,000 pieces of low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for low-level prefecture-level secret books. The middle-level secret books of prefecture-level are very rare, and it is difficult to find them in the ancient land of Tianmeng. It can be exchanged for 3,000 pieces of middle-grade spirit stones. The same is true for spirit stones and other treasures, of course, if the secret book is contributed to the sect, you can still cultivate yourself, but you can’t pass it on to others, understand?”
“Got it!”
Although Ye Chen knew that these things were worth so many spirit stones, Ye Chen was still very surprised. It seemed that the sect was preparing to make a serious investment this time, but the ancient land of Tianmeng was not a playground. All the disciples from nine countries entered it. It is normal to kill and kill, especially the disciples who have great treasures are more careful.
ps: Sweat, yesterday, my whole body was muddled, and my speech was a bit decadent. I will not be able to do it in the future. Now that the cold has begun to improve, while preparing to update steadily, I will slowly make up the chapters I owe.
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