Naruto system rampages in another world
Chapter 663 3 Factions Collapse Plan 08
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The wind in the mountains is extremely fierce. Directly above Tianyuan Valley, the turbulent waves swirled by the wind are like countless huge rivers. Under the reflection of sunlight and ice, they actually reveal a deep blue color.
Surrounded by tall mountain peaks, some extremely thick birch trees stand tall and straight, with broad knife-shaped leaves on the gray-white branches making a "squeaking" sound.
There are square and huge stone platforms on the ground. Facing the east side of the stone platform, a row of red and black chairs are empty. It is obvious that the heads of the four sects have not arrived yet.
嘭
Several pieces of gravel rolled down the hillside. It turned out that at the top of the mountain, a piece of steel rock as tall as a person was rolled up by the hurricane. In the next breath, it was torn into pieces by the chaotic wind.
"What a terrifying chaotic wind belt." Chi Yan raised his head and looked at the chaotic wind belt that was just like a hat, covering the Tianyuan Valley, and said excitedly: "This Tianyuan Valley is really interesting."
Raising his head and looking at the sky, he seemed to be able to vaguely see the faint blue halo continuously converging, then expanding, spreading, and so on, so that the sky within a radius of ten miles was covered by countless turbulent hurricanes.
"Among our brothers and sisters, your body must be the strongest." Xue Liu pointed at the top of his head and asked meaningfully: "How long can you hold on?"
"If it's just Gang Feng, opening up the psychic shield, I'm afraid it's still enough to last for a while." Chi Yan thought for a while and said seriously: "However, coupled with the extraordinary energy disorder and mania, it is actually difficult to do so. To mobilize spiritual energy and lose spiritual energy, just by relying on the physical body, I don't think my physical body can be stronger than that piece of steel rock."
Hearing this, Xueliu nodded, with a chill on his face. He turned around and walked outside: "Go out first. The sect master and the others should be here by now."
There is a curved crack connecting the valley to the outside world. Viewed from a high altitude, it seems as if someone has used a carving knife to cut through a section of the mountain. It is called a crooked, narrow and narrow crack.
“Good choice of place.”
The bright red carriage stopped steadily at the entrance. Eight big men carrying the sedan knelt on the ground. Mu Meizhi stepped on their backs and stepped out of the carriage, with a cold look in her beautiful eyes.
"Master Mu Gu, you are still charming."
An old voice came to his ears. Mu Meizhi turned his head, and a face like a dead wood came into view.
The cold wind like a knife blew from behind, causing the old man's half-black and half-red hair to fly in the air, making his entire face look even more wrinkled and ugly.
With an obvious look of disgust in his eyes, Mumizhi nodded, said a neither salty nor bland greeting, and walked towards the valley.
Behind him, the two twins and a group of disciples followed closely.
"This woman is really..."
Old Bingchi waved his hand to interrupt the disciple's complaints, and said calmly: "Women are mostly superficial animals. They pay too much attention to their external appearance, but they don't realize that it is just a skin... Of course, Fairy Tantai naturally It’s a different matter.”
He turned around and looked at Tantai Xian, who was following behind him with an indifferent expression, and gave him a pat on the back.
"Who is that woman?"
One foot had just stepped into the entrance of the valley. Mumizhi had some doubts in her heart. Then, her thoughts were interrupted and she looked up suddenly.
"coming."
Old Bingchi's pupils shrank slightly, and a strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then in the next moment, it changed into a hypocritical smile, raising his head and looking at the sky.
A group of black clouds was squirming, floating rapidly from the west. On the clouds, black figures could be vaguely seen, looking down indifferently.
The black clouds suddenly closed up, and the sound of breaking through the air pierced the air. Two hundred gardeners in black fell to the ground neatly, lined up in two rows, and said nothing.
A terrifying and chilling aura suddenly hit his face.
"The Gardener in Black."
Mu Meizhi stopped at her feet. This was the first time she had seen the gardeners of the Qingyun Sect. It was said that they were a group of terrifying dead soldiers trained by the sect leader Qin Hao.
The black clouds in the sky slowly retracted into a huge palm and slowly held it down. A group of people wrapped in black robes and wearing dark hats and veils walked down.
Everyone was shrouded in black, their faces were obscured, and each person exuded a strange and dangerous aura. Old Bingchi's face changed slightly. He could not see the faces of these people. In other words, he could not He was not sure who these people were from the Qingyun Sect, and he was not even sure whether Qin Hao was there or not.
"Sect Master Qin" Bing Chi asked tentatively.
"Master of the Ice Red Sect." One of the majestic men in black took off his hat, revealing his cheeks that were carved like a knife and an axe, and a pair of scarlet Sharingan eyes filled with evil light.
Qin Hao casually handed the bamboo hat to a man in black next to him. As soon as he raised his right hand, the black clouds in the sky crazily gathered into his palm, making a heart-shaking "buzzing" sound.
The scene looked as if he opened a huge mouth with his palm and swallowed countless insects clean. No matter how many times he saw it, it would only feel weird, not to mention, it was the first time for these people to see it.
"Sect Master Qin's insect control skills are really eye-opening for me." Bingchi Lao'er praised, and then asked lightly: "But I don't know, Sect Master Qin, did you bring so many people to this competition? "
Qin Hao looked at the lineups of thousands of people from Bingchi Sect and Muhen Valley, and grinned, with two rows of white teeth together, "Our Qingyun Sect is not as big as Muhen Valley and Bingchi Sect. Among the disciples, If you don't live up to your expectations, you won't be embarrassed. To be able to accumulate more than 200 disciples who are decent enough is already your best effort."
"Sect Master Qin, you are being humble. Who doesn't know that during this period, Qingyun Sect has been aggressively recruiting disciples?" Old Bingchi chuckled, his eyes flickering slightly. Seeing that Qin Hao no longer answered, fortunately, he stopped pestering him. this problem.
There are only a few people coming, which has the advantage of being few.
"It seems that Liufeng Sect is the only one missing. It's obviously the four-sect competition organized by Feng Ziyu, but I am the last one to arrive. It's really..." Old Bingchi muttered in a low voice, and his voice was just right. Qin Hao heard it.
Qin Hao also smiled coldly and said politely: "Then let's go in first. I think Liufeng Sect is on the way too."
"Okay, Sect Master Qin, please" Bingchi turned sideways and let Qin Hao go first.
Qin Hao stopped pretending to be humble and walked straight forward. Mu Meizhi in front of him turned around and stepped completely into the valley. Qin Hao and others followed him and filed in.
"As soon as you enter this valley, you will become the turtle in the urn of this sect..." Qin Hao licked his lips habitually, and his thoughts gradually drifted into the distance.
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The wind in the mountains is extremely fierce. Directly above Tianyuan Valley, the turbulent waves swirled by the wind are like countless huge rivers. Under the reflection of sunlight and ice, they actually reveal a deep blue color.
Surrounded by tall mountain peaks, some extremely thick birch trees stand tall and straight, with broad knife-shaped leaves on the gray-white branches making a "squeaking" sound.
There are square and huge stone platforms on the ground. Facing the east side of the stone platform, a row of red and black chairs are empty. It is obvious that the heads of the four sects have not arrived yet.
嘭
Several pieces of gravel rolled down the hillside. It turned out that at the top of the mountain, a piece of steel rock as tall as a person was rolled up by the hurricane. In the next breath, it was torn into pieces by the chaotic wind.
"What a terrifying chaotic wind belt." Chi Yan raised his head and looked at the chaotic wind belt that was just like a hat, covering the Tianyuan Valley, and said excitedly: "This Tianyuan Valley is really interesting."
Raising his head and looking at the sky, he seemed to be able to vaguely see the faint blue halo continuously converging, then expanding, spreading, and so on, so that the sky within a radius of ten miles was covered by countless turbulent hurricanes.
"Among our brothers and sisters, your body must be the strongest." Xue Liu pointed at the top of his head and asked meaningfully: "How long can you hold on?"
"If it's just Gang Feng, opening up the psychic shield, I'm afraid it's still enough to last for a while." Chi Yan thought for a while and said seriously: "However, coupled with the extraordinary energy disorder and mania, it is actually difficult to do so. To mobilize spiritual energy and lose spiritual energy, just by relying on the physical body, I don't think my physical body can be stronger than that piece of steel rock."
Hearing this, Xueliu nodded, with a chill on his face. He turned around and walked outside: "Go out first. The sect master and the others should be here by now."
There is a curved crack connecting the valley to the outside world. Viewed from a high altitude, it seems as if someone has used a carving knife to cut through a section of the mountain. It is called a crooked, narrow and narrow crack.
“Good choice of place.”
The bright red carriage stopped steadily at the entrance. Eight big men carrying the sedan knelt on the ground. Mu Meizhi stepped on their backs and stepped out of the carriage, with a cold look in her beautiful eyes.
"Master Mu Gu, you are still charming."
An old voice came to his ears. Mu Meizhi turned his head, and a face like a dead wood came into view.
The cold wind like a knife blew from behind, causing the old man's half-black and half-red hair to fly in the air, making his entire face look even more wrinkled and ugly.
With an obvious look of disgust in his eyes, Mumizhi nodded, said a neither salty nor bland greeting, and walked towards the valley.
Behind him, the two twins and a group of disciples followed closely.
"This woman is really..."
Old Bingchi waved his hand to interrupt the disciple's complaints, and said calmly: "Women are mostly superficial animals. They pay too much attention to their external appearance, but they don't realize that it is just a skin... Of course, Fairy Tantai naturally It’s a different matter.”
He turned around and looked at Tantai Xian, who was following behind him with an indifferent expression, and gave him a pat on the back.
"Who is that woman?"
One foot had just stepped into the entrance of the valley. Mumizhi had some doubts in her heart. Then, her thoughts were interrupted and she looked up suddenly.
"coming."
Old Bingchi's pupils shrank slightly, and a strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then in the next moment, it changed into a hypocritical smile, raising his head and looking at the sky.
A group of black clouds was squirming, floating rapidly from the west. On the clouds, black figures could be vaguely seen, looking down indifferently.
The black clouds suddenly closed up, and the sound of breaking through the air pierced the air. Two hundred gardeners in black fell to the ground neatly, lined up in two rows, and said nothing.
A terrifying and chilling aura suddenly hit his face.
"The Gardener in Black."
Mu Meizhi stopped at her feet. This was the first time she had seen the gardeners of the Qingyun Sect. It was said that they were a group of terrifying dead soldiers trained by the sect leader Qin Hao.
The black clouds in the sky slowly retracted into a huge palm and slowly held it down. A group of people wrapped in black robes and wearing dark hats and veils walked down.
Everyone was shrouded in black, their faces were obscured, and each person exuded a strange and dangerous aura. Old Bingchi's face changed slightly. He could not see the faces of these people. In other words, he could not He was not sure who these people were from the Qingyun Sect, and he was not even sure whether Qin Hao was there or not.
"Sect Master Qin" Bing Chi asked tentatively.
"Master of the Ice Red Sect." One of the majestic men in black took off his hat, revealing his cheeks that were carved like a knife and an axe, and a pair of scarlet Sharingan eyes filled with evil light.
Qin Hao casually handed the bamboo hat to a man in black next to him. As soon as he raised his right hand, the black clouds in the sky crazily gathered into his palm, making a heart-shaking "buzzing" sound.
The scene looked as if he opened a huge mouth with his palm and swallowed countless insects clean. No matter how many times he saw it, it would only feel weird, not to mention, it was the first time for these people to see it.
"Sect Master Qin's insect control skills are really eye-opening for me." Bingchi Lao'er praised, and then asked lightly: "But I don't know, Sect Master Qin, did you bring so many people to this competition? "
Qin Hao looked at the lineups of thousands of people from Bingchi Sect and Muhen Valley, and grinned, with two rows of white teeth together, "Our Qingyun Sect is not as big as Muhen Valley and Bingchi Sect. Among the disciples, If you don't live up to your expectations, you won't be embarrassed. To be able to accumulate more than 200 disciples who are decent enough is already your best effort."
"Sect Master Qin, you are being humble. Who doesn't know that during this period, Qingyun Sect has been aggressively recruiting disciples?" Old Bingchi chuckled, his eyes flickering slightly. Seeing that Qin Hao no longer answered, fortunately, he stopped pestering him. this problem.
There are only a few people coming, which has the advantage of being few.
"It seems that Liufeng Sect is the only one missing. It's obviously the four-sect competition organized by Feng Ziyu, but I am the last one to arrive. It's really..." Old Bingchi muttered in a low voice, and his voice was just right. Qin Hao heard it.
Qin Hao also smiled coldly and said politely: "Then let's go in first. I think Liufeng Sect is on the way too."
"Okay, Sect Master Qin, please" Bingchi turned sideways and let Qin Hao go first.
Qin Hao stopped pretending to be humble and walked straight forward. Mu Meizhi in front of him turned around and stepped completely into the valley. Qin Hao and others followed him and filed in.
"As soon as you enter this valley, you will become the turtle in the urn of this sect..." Qin Hao licked his lips habitually, and his thoughts gradually drifted into the distance.
ps: Book friends, I am Guo Yuman, and I support novel downloads, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. : Book friends, please pay attention.
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