Chapter 447 Disaster to the Clan, Dameng Jiuyuan (Wan update)(1/5)
Li Hao and others looked up and saw many flying figures in front of them, all following the giant sword.
"Tianyi Sect? Isn't this the top sect in the true world?"
Li Hao's eyes moved slightly. If the rules have not changed for a hundred thousand years, then it is basically correct.
He glanced at Lin Qingying and immediately led everyone to follow him.
In addition to Lin Qingying, he is also a swordsman himself. Although he has the inheritance of Tianshang Immortal Emperor, mastering more other swordsmanship has only advantages and no disadvantages.
After all, all he needs to do in practice is to collect them, which does not take much time.
Wang Lao followed Li Hao and glanced far away, as if he saw the scene thousands of miles away. Thoughts of reminiscence appeared in his eyes and he sent a message to Li Hao:
"You go with these little guys, I will look for the reincarnation of the goddess Shimiao."
Li Hao paused for a moment and quickly sent a message back: "Then I'll go with you."
"No need."
Wang Lao shook his head slightly and said in a message: "I went to look for it in that battlefield before. The time fluctuation of the goddess Shimiao has disappeared. It has been many days since she came to the real world. The world here is more closely connected, and traces of it have disappeared.
It will be smoothed out soon. This happens to be the Southern Territory. I am going to Qiongyuan to find the old blind man’s stone statue and ask the old blind man’s stone statue to calculate it. I don’t know if the stone statue is still there————”
He said to Li Hao: "You have provided clues. I will try my best to find this matter. Here are three willow leaves.
You put it away."
He raised his hand and handed Li Hao three emerald green willow leaves with floating divine light, and handed them to Li Hao.
"One leaf and one sword can kill you three times. Those below the king level will surely die, but the king will be able to defeat you."
While speaking, he raised his hand again and lightly tapped Li Hao's forehead.
A silvery trace was engraved on Li Hao's forehead, like a third vertical pupil, but it soon disappeared into Li Hao's body.
"This is the original mark of my fairyland. If you are in trouble and call for help, I can teleport you there instantly through the fairyland. You don't have to worry."
He explained the matter properly and looked at Li Hao quietly.
Li Hao stood still and seemed to understand something when he saw Wang Lao's gentle and gentle eyes.
"You are practicing so well. If you can really find the reincarnation of Goddess Shimiao, you will become a direct disciple, and you will compete with her for the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor. With your current strength, your background is still far behind——"
He whispered instructions in a soft voice.
Li Hao was silent, then nodded silently.
Although he has no strong intention to inherit the Immortal Emperor's legacy, he knows that there are some things that sit in his place and he cannot control himself.
After Wang Lao handed over the entrustment, he quietly disappeared into the void and left silently.
Li Hao only had three willow leaves in his hand, exuding divine glory.
Others noticed that Li Hao stopped in place, and then noticed that there was one less person beside Li Hao.
"Where's that old man?"
someone asked.
"He went to help me pave the way."
Li Hao looked at the horizon and said something quietly. Then he put away the three willow leaves in his hand. At this moment, he realized that what this old man was practicing was not a sword, but a knife.
After crossing the towering mountain tower, Li Hao and others could clearly see this vast and boundless city.
There are mountains, rivers, peaks, and endless buildings inside, like an endless world with no end in sight.
Li Hao traced the previous traces of the giant sword's fluctuations, and rushed there with the sword master, Feng Lao and others.
As numerous mountains and rivers buildings flew by at their feet, they soon arrived at the center of the city. The closer they got to the center, the denser the buildings were. The surrounding majestic buildings were like steep swords and bell towers, exuding
It has an ancient and desolate atmosphere, and the stones of the building are very rough, but they are dense and thick as if they have been deposited over countless years, giving people an unshakable feeling.
Everyone came from the air and saw a square here with a giant sword about a hundred miles long lying across the sky.
Like an overpass, it cannot be climbed or crossed.
Many figures were under the shadow of the giant sword, looking up and talking among themselves.
"Wanshan Sword Tower only accepts sword cultivators. Those of us who are not swordsmen should find another sect."
"That's right, I see that Fenglei Pavilion is also here. I happen to grasp the true meaning of the origin of the wind path. There should be no problem in taking the apprenticeship of Fenglei Pavilion."
"It's hard to say. These heavenly sects are extremely testing the Taoist heart. The Questioning Heart Tower must at least resonate for the fifth time. "This..."
Around, many people were talking and talking in low voices.
On the way here, Li Hao passed the language of the true world to Feng Lao and others through his spiritual thoughts. Although they did not have the language of the true world, they could still communicate with the immortals and gods of the true world. They only needed to communicate with the true meaning of the soul, but
This will allow others to immediately judge that they are foreigners, which will inevitably lead to bullying and contempt.
Li Hao turned around and saw a towering tower reaching into the sky in the center of the square.
The top of the tower stands in the clouds, and the top is not visible, but the tower body is crooked, and the corners of the outer eaves are damaged. On the seventh cornice, there is a bright red stain of blood, which seems to have been freshly stained.
"Why is there blood there?"
New immortals from other places also noticed it and asked curiously.
"How dare anyone make trouble in the Wenxin Tower? Killing is prohibited here."
"Then you misunderstood. That is not ordinary blood, but the blood of the emperor from a hundred thousand years ago. I came here 30,000 years ago and saw it before. It is as bright as today. The blood of the emperor will last forever and will never fade.
." Someone responded.
Li Hao's eyes flashed, the emperor's blood stained the Tower of Questioning Heart, and he didn't know what great things happened in the past.
At this time, a group of figures were hanging in the air on the giant sword that was a hundred miles long, coming to the edge of the giant sword, looking down at the countless true immortals and saints in this huge square.
"I am the elder of Wanshan Sword Tower, Cui Yuesheng."
A voice full of majesty but indifference fell from the upload, shocking the ears of everyone in the square: "According to the immortal order of the sect, I am here to gather blessings and recruit talented disciples. All those who have souls in the true immortal realm who do not live for more than three thousand years are welcome.
To participate, the saint level only needs to have a soul life of less than a thousand years."
"The selection requirements, first, must be a sword cultivator!"
"Second, the Taoist heart needs to transcend the heavenly level, ask the five sounds of the heart, and have the ambition to seek Tao beyond immortals, gods, and heaven and earth!"
"Third, I will leave a sword intention later. Only those who can comprehend it will be considered qualified."
"Anyone who meets the above conditions can become a disciple and join the sect. The best among them can directly become our inner disciples."
"The recruitment period lasts for one month, please hurry up."
After saying this, many sword cultivators in the square were excited, and many of them who had passed their soul life had slumped down and frowned. Their age alone was enough to eliminate them.
"It seems like us old guys have no chance."
Feng Boping looked at the sword master with regret in his eyes.
He knew that the sword master was a sword cultivator and was extremely talented in this way. However, his soul life had already exceeded 3,000. Even if he had 30,000, he could not become a disciple and join the sect.
The sword master raised his head slightly and frowned slightly. Li Hao informed many things about the real world via voice transmission. He also knew that the power on the giant sword in front of him was Tianyi Sect, which can be called one of the top Tianzong forces in the real world.
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Moreover, he was yearning for the power of swordsmanship, but the strict requirements prevented him from joining.
He sighed with deep regret. He had planned to explore the true meaning of swordsmanship in the real world and wanted to see a more extreme and transcendent swordsmanship, but the door was shut directly behind him.
"This request from Wanshan Sword Tower seems to be in preparation for the next battle in the Southern Territory."
"That's right, in the Southern Territory Battle, the souls can only participate in the battle within ten thousand years of their lifespan. They are clearly going to fight for it."
"There is no way, this battle in the Southern Territory, I heard that many forces in the Southern Territory will be reorganized, and the Heavenly Sect's forces will be ranked based on their ranking. All the Heavenly Sects are working hard."
There was a lot of low-pitched chatter all around.
Li Hao glanced around and saw many people rushing towards the towering Questioning Heart Tower, wanting to be the first to test and prove their Taoist heart.
He looked at the sword master and others. Saints have a long lifespan and have not shown signs of aging for a hundred thousand years. True immortals can live as long as heaven and earth and can live for millions of years.
The Nangong sword left behind at the ancient battlefield has stayed there for a full hundred thousand years.
However, most of the true immortals died in the struggle for opportunities and cultivation, and it was rare for them to die of their old age.
"Haotian, given your age, you can become a disciple of Wanshan Sword Tower."
The sword master smiled at Li Hao.
Feng Boping looked at Li Hao with a smile on his face. He did not regret at all that he could not join the sect. He smiled and said: "This is the top force in the real world. If you can become a disciple of it, you can go faster and further.
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Li Hao shook his head slightly and said: "If I can't accept you, I will take you to find another Tianzong."
"Absolutely not."
Hearing what Li Hao said, Feng Boping's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Don't let us slow you down. Everyone has their own path. Our path can only go so far, but your path is still far away.
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"No matter how far the road is, if you are not there, it is just a dead end. The scenery along the way is important."
To be continued...