Before I conquer the God Realm

Gu Qingzhao picked up a jug, which contained clear spirit wine. It had a mellow fruity aroma and was not intoxicating, but it could instantly replenish a large amount of spiritual power. This spirit wine came from Aftertaste Pavilion, and sales were limited to [-] bottles per month.

He didn't pay any attention to the meaning of sealing at all, as if there was no one around, he immediately entered the cultivation state of mind and spirit, allowing the spiritual energy to flow through the meridians over and over again.

He couldn't cultivate when he was a child, and he was the number one waste material of Xuanyun sect. In order to find a way out, he worked hard to study formations, and his determination was far beyond comparison.Even in the most noisy downtown, he can quickly enter the state of cultivation, with a clear mind and no influence.

Although the sealed words were transmitted directly to the consciousness, but at the moment when Gu Qingzhao's aura was running, a halo of light like a protective shield suddenly rose from the ocean of Gu Qingzhao's dantian and spread rapidly, and then a burst of aura of green sky directly penetrated into the consciousness. Hai, instantly blasted out the outsider's words.

A white light flashed in Feng Duan's eyes, and he frowned slightly. This young man was far from being as simple as he appeared!

Feng Duan, who was ruthlessly driven away, sat and looked around indifferently, his eyes were full of freshness, that freshness was not pretending, but came from his heart.

As the eldest son of the Feng family, one of the four major families, he inherited a trace of royal blood from ancient times when he received enlightenment, and was immediately made the young master by the elders. Even carry the fate of the entire Demon Race.

Be well-behaved, every word and action must have its own rules, you must have the demeanor that a young master should have, and you must also have the mind of a person who achieves great things. This is what every devil asks of him, and it is what his father expects of him.

The result of this expectation is that he has lived a very painful life, and he has received the most rigorous training before he grows into a demon.

He lost the happy childhood that a young devil should have, because a qualified young master must be outstanding, young and mature, if he fails to meet the requirements, he will be punished most severely, and everyone calls it good for him.

He bears the responsibility, the rise and fall of the clan, and even the rise and fall of the demon clan, the shame that the ancestors dare not forget for generations, how they were forced to this square inch by human monks, and just survived!

The other children of the four major families, because of the advantages of their own blood, are mostly the generation of arrogance. Their wish is to grow into a strong one as soon as possible, to become a demon who has the right to speak at the Demon Clan Conference, and even to compete in the family battle. At that time, he seized the position of the young master from the original person, became the leader of the demon clan, and even dreamed that one day he could become the legendary demon king who had never appeared after the war between immortals and demons.

And his sealed cultivation reached the Heavenly Demon early. Above the Heavenly Demon is the Demon Captain, above the Demon Captain is the Demon General, and above the Demon General is the Demon King.Even when he just spoke, he was established as the young master of the Feng family that others dream of becoming, possessing everything that others can barely touch, but he is not happy, the devil king, the patriarch, the right to speak, a blood demon The previous shame was not what he hoped for.

His hope is so simple, that is, to be free to do whatever he wants, to be a psychopath who cannot be understood by others, and does not need to be understood by others, without any constraints.

Without activating the blood of the demon race, as the root of the five spirits, the lowest aptitude of the human race, to be able to have such a cultivation base and such extraordinary means, what kind of comprehension and mental talent are needed.Feng Duan stared at Gu Qingzhao's back, with deep joy and anticipation in his eyes, the legendary royal bloodline, one can imagine what kind of strength this talented young man will have once he opens the royal bloodline, he is really looking forward to it "Gods above, I swear by the demon core here, I will definitely do my best to support Gu Qingzhao, and help him become king even if his body is smashed to pieces!" The demon core of the demon clan is equivalent to the monk's soul.

As soon as the oath was made, a pattern like a ghostly fire appeared on Feng Duan's hand.This tattoo is a condensed trace of the lingering consciousness floating between the heaven and the earth after the accidental passing of the ancient demon god. Once the oath is violated, the demon core of the oathed demon will burst immediately, and the demon will be annihilated into fly ash.

"I swear by my own demon core that I will do my best to assist the demons to produce a demon king. Now, whoever in the Presbyterian Church would dare to say that I have no responsibility, who would dare to say that I am showing my eyes outside and sending demons to come to me?" Catch me back. When the demon clan has a king, it doesn't matter whether I am the young master or not." Touching the tattoo on his hand, Feng Duan's lips curled up into a happy smile, and he pulled out a grass on the ground , humming in his mouth.

Feng Duan at this time never imagined that one day he would really explode the magic core for Gu Qingzhao, and even be willing to dissipate his soul.

After Gu Qingzhao finished running for a week, the spiritual sea in his dantian was completely stabilized, and his cultivation was also firmly at the early stage of foundation establishment, but his strength was comparable to the late stage of foundation establishment because of the ocean and Taoism in his dantian.

He opened his eyes, and there was already a large ship floating in the sky. It was the early morning when the first batch of contestants gathered!

The timing was spot on.

Hundreds of thousands of monks were already crowded outside the east gate!

There were over a million contestants this time, and they were transported in ten batches. Lin Yi was in the penultimate batch. Gu Qingzhao had already ordered Lin Yi to go to the major gambling houses in the capital to place bets.

In the end, there are only 100 people left in 1 million people. After getting the list of contestants, the gambling house has already opened a betting game. Who are the remaining [-] people? The winners and losers are calculated according to the betting ratio with the base of ten, and the top ten are who.

With 1 people, Gu Qingzhao couldn't bet right, but the ten people could still bet right, and no matter whether 1 people or 100 people bet the most, it must be the person with extraordinary strength this time. As long as you get the list, you can pay attention to it.

The big ship was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped above the east gate. A golden banner was planted above the bow, and a phantom of a golden crow was hovering on the banner, with two large characters "Jiu Yao" written on it, with extraordinary momentum .

The big ship is about [-] feet long and [-] feet wide, and there are small water-colored flags inserted every [-] feet, with fairy spirit lingering on the flags and streamers, revealing the words "Thirteen Immortal Alliance" from time to time.

Although the three characters of the Thirteen Immortal League are not as magnificent as the two characters of Jiuyao, they contain a kind of exquisite Taoism, deep and lofty, and the monks all over the ground looked at this banner and lost their minds.

The Golden Core cultivator who was sitting in the air also floated down, tapped his toes on the ground, and then he knelt down on the ground with one foot to welcome the people in the big boat: "Junior pay homage to Elder Zihui of Han Yunzong." There was a tremor of fear in the voice.

As soon as his words fell, a young man in lavender clothes and silver hair suddenly appeared in front of the big ship.

Teleport instantly, and fly across the void!This kind of method must be a monk above the God of Transformation.

Real Zihui, the master of Zihui Peak of Hanyun Sect, the third sect of Jiuyao Kingdom!Known as the number one sword cultivator in the Nine Lights Kingdom, he can kill immortals and demons with just one strike!

How could he condescend to take everyone to the trial site of the Rookie Contest? Among these casual cultivators in the foundation building period, the high-ranking cultivators who saw the most were Jindan, even Nascent Soul is rare, and Huashen was only able to see it from a distance after coming to the capital. once.

And the great power of the Void Refining Stage above the God Transformation is almost equal to the legend for them, and this legend actually appeared in front of them!

Most of the casual cultivators became excited and talked a lot. They all thought that this was the unprecedented attention that Xianmeng and Jiuyao Kingdom attached to this rookie contest. His mighty power has been alarmed!They must perform well, maybe if they get lucky, they will be taken into the Hanyun Sect by Elder Zihui because of their aptitude?

However, none of them had any dreams about Master Zihui's disciples, because it is well known that Elder Zihui was obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, and he had no time for vulgar things, let alone accepting disciples.

But not everyone is in a state of excitement. There is no lack of visionary people among casual cultivators. Even if their knowledge and cultivation make them not have the kind of strategic vision, they still have the most accurate intuition.

In the Rookie Contest alone, the power of the Void Refining Stage was deployed, this matter is too abnormal!It's definitely not as simple as it appears!It may even involve fluctuations in the entire Jiuyao Kingdom and even the realm of comprehension, otherwise the great powers of the three major sects of refining emptiness would never be mobilized.

But they didn't say it out. The royal family of Jiuyao Kingdom and the Thirteen Immortals gave an excuse that there were too many people, so they had to accept it, questioning it might lead to death.

"Silence." Master Zihui ordered lightly. The voice was extremely soft, as light as a cloud, and would dissipate when the wind blew, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears, as if Master Zihui was not at a height of thousands of feet. above, but in front of them.

This sound did not use any coercion to declare the master's domineering cultivation, but with the power of concentration and peace of mind, the excited minds of 10 people instantly settled down, their spiritual consciousness was clear, like listening to fairy music.

It's just that it makes people admire from the heart more than any bullying coercion.This is the demeanor of a powerful monk, every move is heart-wrenching, and no one dares to say a word.

Immortal Zihui glanced at the people sitting upright below, and paused slightly when he passed by Gu Qingzhao. When he was on the boat, he had already discovered that this young man was the only one who was not attracted by the sight of the flags and streamers, so he couldn't help but reveal that Show some appreciation.

But Master Zihui's lingering and admiration only happened for a moment, and he quickly shifted his gaze to another place, which even the Jindan cultivator didn't notice.

But behind Gu Qingzhao, Feng Duan, who was humming so boringly and fell asleep, spit out the grass in his mouth, woke up, and cursed: "Stinky Taoist priest, does he want to rob me too? I am not even the other magic captains." How can a stinky Taoist priest be able to compare to the heavenly demon who has been scared away." I don't even think about what method I use, other demons can't do anything more disgusting than him anyway, and I don't want to compare who is the most disgusting with him. Nausea had no choice but to retreat as agreed.

It was discovered that Master Zihui was not only staying for a moment, but also Gu Qingzhao, but he was not exposed, just sitting quietly.A trace of divine power in his body actually fluctuated under the eyes of Master Zihui!This shouldn't be true, even if Master Zihui cultivates the emptiness, he is only a fairy cultivator. How could it cause fluctuations in the divine power in his body? Gu Qingzhao couldn't help but meditate secretly to let the awakened divine power return to his dantian and disappear into the sea.

After Zihui's eyes swept over the crowd, everyone's emotions were mobilized and they were very high, but because of Zihui's majesty, they dared not speak, and each of them tried to show a dignified and never-before-seen grandeur.

Seeing this, Master Zihui nodded in satisfaction, and pointed at the big boat.

A three-foot-high and five-foot-long door appeared in the cabin, and a ladder stretched from the door to the ground, surrounded by a one-foot-high protective fence.

Foundation-building cultivators fly with their swords, and they can fly up to [-] feet high. Above [-] feet, they need magic weapons of the fourth grade or higher. This is something that most casual cultivators can't afford. Only those with one or two chances can have it .

Looking at the sky ladder extending from a thousand feet high, the eyes of the casual cultivators were eager to try, but most of them were eager to show their talents in the rookie contest and join the great sect.

"According to the number on the sound transmission token, enter the big ship one after another." Master Zihui ordered.

All the monks stood up, not daring to crowd and fight under Zihui's eyes, they took the initiative to take pictures according to the numbers and formed [-] teams, and walked up the ladder neatly.

Walking on the ladder, all the monks guessed in their hearts what kind of magic weapon this big ship is. Although it looks quite big, it is far from enough to hold 10 people on the surface. It is obvious that there is something else inside, and the big sect's move is extraordinary.

Gu Qingzhao was ranked 5rd, and soon it was his turn. He stood up and walked forward with the team. When he looked up at the big ship, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "The fourth-rank upper-level space formation is interesting." If he can crack the formation and use it for him, it will be a great help!

Unexpectedly, when Gu Qingzhao got up together, Feng Duan also stood up, holding a sound transmission token of a human contestant in his hand!