With full level of enlightenment, I turned the lower world into a fairyland

The Saintess of Southern Border did not speak, but her eyes were obviously much colder. Granny Snake snorted coldly:

"You said he died, so who knows if it's true or not? Besides, even if this person died, who knows if there are other people in your Demon Sect who have this kind of poisonous power?"

At this point, it is naturally impossible to admit that it is her own fault, otherwise the subsequent negotiations will be very passive.

In addition, this is somewhat related to Granny Snake. After all, it was she who detected the poisonous power. Now she said that she had made a mistake, so she is responsible.

Ghost Face ignored the Snake Granny and just looked at the Southern Border Saint and continued:

"Since the Saint has found out that this power is unique to Elder Wang of my Saint Sect, then you must know that he has been to the Zhenwu Sect before. Apart from that, he has never exposed himself."

"It was at that time that Elder Wang died. We don't need to lie to you. The situation is now very clear. Someone is pretending to be Elder Wang and destroying your base in Qingzhou. He wants to cause a bloody fight between you and me. If we continue, it will only benefit others."

Everyone's eyes were cold and there was a kind of anger of being fooled.

Qin Yun was shocked because Ghost Face mentioned again the incident of the five people attacking the Zhenwu Sect at night, and Elder Wang was involved. He inexplicably felt that this matter might be related to the Zhenwu Sect. This is not what he wants to see. It is not a good thing to be caught between two behemoths like the Demon Sect and the Southern Border Alliance.

The Saint of Southern Frontier finally spoke, and she raised her eyebrows:

"But we heard that Elder Wang of your sect escaped from the hands of King Zhenbei?"

Speaking of this, Ghost Face suddenly became a little angry.

"Hmph! King Zhenbei was cunning. After he severely injured Elder Wang, he did not chase him openly, but secretly followed him. He suddenly rushed out while Elder Wang was adjusting his breath and killed him. We found traces of his unique and unique Zhentian Fist in the mountains at that time."

"If you don't believe it, you can go with me to see it."

Snake Granny said with a serious look:

"You mean that this matter was done by King Zhenbei? But how could he have Elder Wang's unique and poisonous power? The traces of power in the Qingzhou stronghold will never be false."

She still had some doubts, but she had already believed it in her heart. After all, the Demon Sect had already proposed to go to the place where Elder Wang died. Even after so long, she could still judge whether the other party was lying to her.

Ghost Face let out a long sigh:

"Now it seems that this may be the case. Perhaps the King of Zhenbei got his unique skills after killing Elder Wang, and used it to provoke our forces. After all, if we fight to the death, Da Yan will be the happiest!"

He felt that he was close to the truth.

Qin Yun's eyes flickered. He had other guesses, but he didn't want to say it because it involved the Zhenwu Sect.

But the Saint of Southern Xinjiang shook his head slowly and said:

"No, maybe we should change our thinking."

Everyone was stunned.

Then they heard the Saint of Southern Xinjiang's words like thunder:

"What if the 'King of Zhenbei' who killed Elder Wang was also fake?"

Ghost Face's pupils shrank violently.

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang tapped her delicate jade fingers rhythmically on the table:

"Suppose there is a person who is extremely good at imitating other people's strength, and his strength is in the middle of the Heavenly Man Ranking, or even at the top, then he is very likely to first pretend to be the 'King of Zhenbei' and kill Elder Wang, and then pretend to be 'Elder Wang' to destroy our Qingzhou stronghold."

"And such a person may not only come from the Great Yan court, but also from other places."

She was hinting.

Ghost Face immediately understood, and his expression became serious:

"Saintess, are you talking about...Zhenwu Sect?"

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang nodded slowly:

"Yes, Elder Wang of your sect went to destroy Zhenwu Sect, but he was robbed. From the perspective of benefit, Zhenwu Sect is suspicious, but you have always ignored it because of the strength of Zhenwu Sect. To be honest, the destruction of our Qingzhou stronghold in Southern Xinjiang also involved Zhenwu Sect."

"Although there is no direct evidence, such strange things have been involved in Zhenwu Sect one after another, which makes people have to suspect."

Qin Yun lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his fists in his sleeves, and felt a little gloomy in his heart.

Snake Granny hesitated slightly:

"But...that day we saw the sword intent of Tianjian Zhenren with our own eyes, and he was a swordsman who reached the extreme."

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang asked back:

"What if it was someone else? No one stipulates that Zhenwu Sect can only have one Tianjian Zhenren, maybe there is another hidden and more powerful person?"

Everyone was chewing on this idea.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.

"I also suspected the Zhenwu Sect before, but later I put aside my suspicion of them. But now, combined with everything you said, I think the suspicion of the Zhenwu Sect has increased greatly."

"We can't give up investigating the line of Zhenbei King, but we can't ignore the Zhenwu Sect either."

The voice of the Southern Xinjiang Saint resounded clearly in the hall.

Ghost Face couldn't help but sigh and clap his hands:

"It's worthy of being the future leader of Southern Xinjiang. You are meticulous and smart. It really opened my eyes. It's a pity that the Saint was not born in my Saint Sect."

As he said, he glanced at Qin Yun, who had been silent, and was a little dissatisfied.

This peace talk was dominated by the Southern Xinjiang Saint.

"According to the Saint, what should we do?"

The Southern Xinjiang Saint smiled softly:

"Didn't the Ghost Face Sect Master have an idea in his mind? You and I will form an alliance."

"If the previous incident was caused by Da Yan, then we must naturally form an alliance to fight back. If it is found that it was really caused by Zhenwu Sect, then we will find an opportunity to join forces to destroy Zhenwu Sect and then fight against Da Yan together."

She stood up and sighed quietly.

"Da Yan has occupied the land of Central Region for two thousand years, which is a bit long, isn't it?"

Everyone was a little excited.

Da Yan's national life of two thousand years is indeed too long.

"Do you have the method to achieve the Martial Saint in Nanjiang?" Ghost Face asked this most critical question.

If you want to overthrow Da Yan, then Da Yan Martial Saint is an existence that you have to face.

The Saint of Southern Frontier shook her head and said:

"The Ghost Face Sect Master is not sincere, you and I both know this very well. The martial saint method of the current era has long been erased, and one can only forcibly step into the realm of martial saints through other means. The Great Yan Martial Saint will not so easily watch a new martial saint being born. He has been the only one in the world for too long."

"Don't tell me that your demon sect has no way to achieve martial saints? If so, just ignore me about the alliance."

Ghost Face hurriedly said:

"Saint, please stay!"

He chuckled twice:

"My Saint Sect has been able to compete with the Great Yan court for a thousand years, so we naturally have our own foundation Yun, I just confirmed whether you are qualified to form an alliance. Since we want to form an alliance, we need to work together. "

"Hundreds of years ago, a martial saint was about to be born in our holy sect, but he was sensed by the Great Flame Martial Saint at a critical moment and came to kill him. This time we need to be more careful. When two martial saints are born at the same time, two against one, we should be able to suppress the Great Flame Martial Saint!"

"This old guy has lived for so long, and every time he attacks, he is weaker than before. Even two new martial saints are enough to compete with him!"

Ghost Face gritted his teeth.

In recent years, the Demon Sect has been like a centipede that has died but not stiff, but it is not a waste of time. Almost every hundred years, the Great Flame Martial Saint will take action to judge the situation of the Great Flame Martial Saint.

The Saint of Southern Xinjiang was shocked and understood the foundation and sincerity of the Demon Sect.

She sat down and took the initiative to say:

"We in Nanjiang need your Demon Sect to cooperate with us to refine the Blood King Gu."

Ghost Face smiled and said:

"No problem, our Saint Sect needs a large number of exotic beast inner pills, the higher the quality, the better! Your Nanjiang is very close to the Ten Thousand Mountains, this is not difficult for you."

The two people's eyes flashed, and they all understood the meaning of each other's words.

Obviously, this is related to the method of cultivating martial saints of the two forces, but smart people don't need to talk too much, this is considered to be a preliminary display of sincerity.

Next.

It's the part of arguing with each other.

When it comes to the distribution of interests, it's always a matter of fighting for every penny.

Qin Yun adjusted his mood and joined in, but thinking about the matter of the Zhenwu Sect mentioned by the two before, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. He thought, maybe he should find an opportunity to remind him.

...

Time passed day by day.

The day when the Zhenwu Sect opened its mountain gate was getting closer and closer.

A few days ago.

Luo Wentian and Taoist Longshan have returned to the mountain, and brought back the news that Zhenwu Sect has ranked ninth among the world's Taoist sects. This immediately made the Zhenwu Sect jubilant, and the enthusiasm for opening the sect and recruiting disciples was even higher.

Ning Qi made some preparations for opening the sect and recruiting disciples, and silently tempered his "spirit".

While further improving the Wanxiang Secret Record, he was also correcting several secret techniques to make his combat power stronger.

The art of protecting the Tao cannot be slack either.

For example, the virtual sword pill disintegration method created before, now there is a Yuandan, Ning Qi can condense three virtual sword pills near his Yuandan after adjustment to maintain balance.

In this way, if it bursts out with all its strength, it will be enough to increase the strength by more than double.

As for the fake pill.

It has been taken out by Ning Qi.

When he was weak before, he still needed fake pills to support the situation, but as his strength became stronger, the role of fake pills became smaller and smaller. Even the fake pill disintegration method was not very useful, and its power was not much different from the improved virtual sword pill disintegration method.

This completely cut off Ning Qi's last use.

However, Ning Qi did not intend to waste it.

Instead, he chose to use it as a trump card for Luo Wentian. With the research of several secret techniques such as the fake pill heaven-combination technique and the fake pill disintegration method, Ning Qi's understanding of the beast king's inner pill was no longer as shallow as before.

A new secret technique was formed by simply optimizing it.

After a little modification, it was transplanted into Luo Wentian's body again. Although Luo Wentian could not master the secret technique of heaven and man unity, it was enough to burst out the power of Yuandan realm with the power of fake pill. When he mastered it, it might even be stronger than the general Yuandan realm.

To this end, in order to cooperate with the inner elixir of the Thunder Tiger Beast King, Ning Qi also simplified some of the contents of the Heavenly Thunder Method, so that he could have better control over the way of thunder.

However, Luo Wentian is still getting familiar with this fake elixir.

In addition to this.

Ning Qi is still refining the various changes of the Heavenly Sword Technique.

Now that he has stepped into the Yuandan realm, the quality and quantity of the Gang Qi have surged again, and the previous ideas have gradually been realized.

Now.

Ning Qi can easily differentiate thirty-six Heavenly Swords to form the Tiangang Sword Formation.

He is even trying to integrate the Heavenly Thunder Method with it. The Heavenly Thunder Method is the peerless secret technique of the way of thunder he created, which has many wonderful uses. Ning Qi has already used it in the way of elixir. He found that if he wants to quickly improve the strength of the people in the Zhenwu School, he has to rely on elixirs.

In his free time, he will study a thing or two, using the sky thunder method to refine elixirs, which is more efficient and the elixirs produced are of better quality.

However, Ning Qi will not delay his practice.

It's just that his cultivation is getting deeper and deeper now, and as the level of martial arts is getting higher and higher, he has also begun to summarize the path he has taken before, which can make the path of martial arts easier, and to a certain extent, it can be regarded as 'experimenting' with them.

Of course, this kind of experiment is beneficial and harmless.

Time passes.

The much-anticipated day for the Zhenwu Sect to open its doors has finally arrived.

These days.

Zhenwu City is already overcrowded.

Many people came from far away, and many of them were children. Most of them were brought by their elders, who wanted to let them board the big ship before the Zhenwu sect had fully risen. A few of them came alone. Come, some of them are beggars or come from poverty-stricken areas, and they want to take this opportunity to change their lives.

"Sister, I will definitely join the Zhenwu Sect and help you live a good life!"

The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes said solemnly to the thin girl next to him. His face was dirty, but his eyes were extremely bright, but he was very weak and hunger was devouring him.

Hope rose in the eyes of the skinny little girl:

"Brother, I believe you!"

But she immediately sensed a few sarcastic glances, and subconsciously shrank into the boy's arms. Both of their clothes were in tatters. If it hadn't been for spring, they might not have been able to reach the Zhenwu Sect.

A figure stopped in front of them.

The boy quickly stood in front of his sister. He didn't dare to raise his head and just said nervously:

"Sir, we're leaving right now, we're leaving right now."

The visitor didn't say anything, he just put down the buns wrapped in oil paper and turned around to leave. The boy looked over in shock and saw only the white-haired figure leaving, and he could vaguely see the corner of the mask on his face.

"Thank you, thank you!"

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The boy trembled with excitement and kept murmuring his thanks. His eyes were a little blurry. He knew how warm and cold he was along the way. Few people would lend a helping hand. He was already too hungry and had no strength. These few buns might be enough to change his fate.

"Sister, eat quickly."

"Brother, you go ahead and eat. When you are full, you have to work hard to pass the test of the Zhenwu Sect. Then you will return ten buns to me!"

The boy just shook his head.

He forcefully shared the buns in his hands with the girl, remembering the white-haired back in his heart.

Scenes like this are not uncommon in Zhenwu City.

There were so many people that the Zhenwu disciples were already so busy just maintaining order and preparing to open a mountain to recruit disciples that they had no time to care about anything else.

A pavilion.

The white-haired masked man stood at the railing, and a cold voice came from beside him:

"I really didn't expect that the majestic Holy Son of the Demon Sect would have such kindness. It actually refreshed my understanding of the Demon Sect."

Qin Yun did not look at the Saint of Southern Border, but said slowly:

"If the saint has the intention to observe Qin, why not think about how the Zhenwu sect recruits disciples and how to integrate our people into it."

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang smiled and said:

"I have my own means in Southern Xinjiang, and I have no control over your Demon Sect. All in all, if the Zhenwu Sect is recruiting disciples with such great fanfare, it will inevitably involve many informants from other forces. However, it's good to have a mixed bag of fish and dragons. It just happens to be among them. Let’s test and see if what happened to Elder Wang and the Qingzhou stronghold was caused by the Zhenwu Sect.”

As she spoke, she suddenly turned her head, her eyes filled with a certain charm:

"Speaking of which, I remember that Qin Shengzi used to be an old disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, right? You can't bear it, right?"

Qin Yun looked at her coldly:

"I advise the saint not to think that she is sure of victory. I know my senior brother very well. He seems to be honest and honest, but he does things safely. Since we have decided to open the door to the mountain, we naturally have corresponding countermeasures. The saint should still be prepared for failure. Bar."

"I didn't agree with this method before, but it might expose our intentions."

The Saint of Southern Xinjiang frowned and finally chuckled:

"I don't believe it."

Qin Yun stopped talking.

Things have come to this, and he can't stop it. He has already done what he should do. He can only take it one step at a time.

…

Inside the Mingwu Pavilion.

Ning Qi and Taoist Longshan sat opposite each other.

There is a chessboard in front of him.

With the strength of the two of them, they could naturally feel the commotion at the mountain gate. Many participants had gathered there, just waiting for Luo Wentian to make the official announcement.

Taoist Longshan dropped the sunspots randomly and sighed:

"I don't know whether it's good or bad when I start recruiting disciples this time. I never thought that I would be targeted by so many people."

"Xiaojiu, do you think the secret message that was sent quietly a few days ago is true or false?"

There was a coldness in his eyes.

A few days ago, a secret message was quietly sent.

There is just one sentence written above.

The Southern Xinjiang Alliance and the Demon Sect have formed an alliance and want to break into the Zhenwu Sect.

This news made everyone feel uneasy.

Ning Qi pinched Bai Zi for a moment.

“Whether it’s true or false, we’ll be able to see it later during the assessment.”

He had all kinds of speculations in his mind.

Since the Southern Xinjiang Alliance's stronghold in Qingzhou was wiped out, there has been no movement from the Southern Xinjiang Alliance. He originally thought that the Southern Xinjiang Alliance's attention had been successfully transferred to the Demon Sect, or that there was simply no trace of it being forged. Not found.

But now it seems that I have underestimated him.

After going round and round, the Southern Xinjiang Alliance still suspected the Zhenwu Sect and even formed an alliance with the Demon Sect.

But Ning Qi was not too anxious.

Now that he has set foot in the Yuan Dan realm, his powerful strength has given him ample confidence.

If he was given another year and a half to wait until he was promoted to the Heavenly Realm, then if the Southern Xinjiang Alliance and the Demon Sect dared to cause trouble, they would be courting death.

"But... who sent this secret message?" Ning Qi murmured to himself.

Taoist Longshan also speculated.

But there is too little information.

"Is it possible that this secret message is a kind of test for them? Maybe they can't be sure that the Qingzhou stronghold was destroyed by you, Xiaojiu."

Hearing Taoist Longshan's guess, Ning Qi nodded slowly.

"Anyway, let's keep calm for now. The longer we delay, the less of a threat they will pose. We will start recruiting disciples today and eliminate all these 'snake rats' through the assessment first."

The two were talking.

All eyes were looking towards the mountain gate.

Luo Wentian's voice spread throughout Zhenwu Mountain, and it was obvious that the assessment was about to begin.

At the mountain gate.

And many participants gathered together, many of whom wanted to join the Zhenwu sect, and many who just came to join in the fun.

Zhenwu disciples are trying their best to maintain order.

Luo Wentian looked around at the crowd. He already had the bearing of a sect leader. He raised his voice and said:

"Today our Zhenwu sect is opening its gates. You all have come from afar. Luo is grateful. However, it has been made clear before that we will only accept children under the age of ten who have never set foot in martial arts. Those who are successful in martial arts will only accept white people." Above the fog."

"For the rest who don't meet the standards, please go down the mountain and leave."

His voice was calm, but there was an air of undeniable magnanimity.

For a while.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"How could this be? I've traveled thousands of miles to come here, so I asked Sect Master Luo to give me a chance!"

"Yes, yes, our young master has just started martial arts and practiced some family martial arts."

"I didn't expect the Zhenwu Sect to be so domineering, which is inconsistent with the rumors..."

Strange words begin to appear.

Many people tried to coerce the public into changing Luo Wentian's mind.

But Luo Wentian looked unmoved. This was something that had been decided a long time ago and would not change at all. Moreover, this was not a temporary initiative of the Zhenwu Sect, but the recruitment standards had been spread when the news was spread before March.

Many people in front of me knew this, but they still came here just to try their luck.

See if you can find opportunities to pick up the slack.

Because Zhenwu Sect Su Lai has a reputation of benevolence and righteousness.

But they forgot that the Zhenwu Sect has never lacked decisiveness in killing.

Luo Wentian didn't move.

Xiong Shi beside him had shouted angrily, and his energy was moving like an angry lion:

"The assessment standards were set three months ago. Anyone who talks nonsense will be killed!"

He punched out, and the strong energy shattered the boulders, immediately suppressing all movement.

In fact, looking at Qingzhou, the White Mist Realm is also a top expert. Some of the strongest martial arts sects may not have this level. The deterrence is still there, especially now that Xiong Shi is appointed as the Punishment Elder, his power is becoming more and more obvious.

The heckler suddenly turned pale.

Especially when they saw the coldness gradually gathering in the eyes of the Zhenwu disciples around them, they couldn't help but shudder, knowing that their previous calculations were wrong.

One after another figures quickly bowed their heads and left.

The foot of the mountain, which was originally very noisy, was suddenly more than half empty.

But it is also divided into two distinct parts.

Some of them are children, some are accompanied by elders, and some are alone.

There are approximately nearly 10,000 children. If those who left before are included, there are probably 30,000 to 40,000. This is the main force for this assessment.

The other group of people is not large, only about a hundred people, all of whom are strong men above the White Mist Realm. At this time, they have different expressions. They are either holding their hands on their chests, looking away, or whispering. These people are all talking in low voices. He is a Sanren warrior, and he came here for a better future and resources.

They have been fighting outside for a long time and rarely have such opportunities. Now that there is the possibility of joining the Zhenwu Sect, they all cherish it.

Luo Wentian carefully sensed the unobstructed aura, and was suddenly a little surprised. There was actually a Yuan Dan realm expert inside, and there were seven or eight Yuye realm experts inside.

But while he was surprised, he was also secretly vigilant. Taoist Longshan had also told him about the secret letter before.

Looking at the crowd gradually quieting down.

Luo Wentian said loudly:

"I announce that this true martial arts assessment has officially begun!"

"The first level, ascend to the heavenly level!"

He stretched out his hand and everyone's eyes fell on the bluestone steps behind him.

Luo Wentian's eyes were full of majesty:

"Only those who have stepped on the steps to reach the heaven will be considered as passing the first level. Those who give up midway and cannot reach the top will not enter the door of my true martial arts."

The children suddenly became nervous.

The bluestone steps looked ordinary, but they seemed to be filled with some kind of strange power. As Luo Wentian finished speaking, the bluestone steps seemed to become extraordinary.