Chapter 136: Tianzhu Mountain
Time flies by.
One month later, in the Palace of the Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord sat high at the head, and the twelve great elders lined up on both sides.
Jiang Heng, Wen Qingxue, Holy Son Wu Feihang, and another man and woman, a total of five people stood in the middle of the hall.
"The five of you have grown up from the sect to the Holy Land, becoming the strongest among more than a thousand geniuses. You have always been the proud ones in the eyes of everyone."
But what you will face next is a peerless genius who is absolutely no less than you, and is also the strongest of the younger generation in the Nine Holy Lands.
So, dont be careless!
On the high platform, the Holy Lord spoke loudly.
Five people responded at the same time: "Understood!"
I have already explained to you the schedule of the selection competition before, so about the arrangements for the team
The Holy Lords eyes fell on Wu Feihang, and then turned to Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng is undoubtedly the strongest, so he will be the captain. In the secret realm, everything is based on Jiang Hengs arrangements.Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only
The expressions of the few people remained unchanged. It was obvious that they had expected this and were completely convinced of Jiang Heng's strength. Naturally, they had no objections.
The Holy Lords eyes fell on Wen Qingxue again.
The vice-captain is served by Wen Qingxue, who is in the Xuanzang realm.
Hearing this, the other three people were suddenly shocked.
Xuanzang Realm? Xuanzang Realm at such a young age?
They have long heard about Wen Qingxue's talent, which can be said to be the best in Tianyuan Holy Land at present, even Jiang Heng is slightly behind her.
But he never expected that the other party had already broken through to the Xuanzang realm.
Looking at all the past records of the Holy Land, there are almost no people who have broken through to the All-Seeing Realm before the age of thirty.
The reason why it is said that it almost does not exist is because there were indeed a few in the past, but those few were specially trained by the Holy Land and only focused on improving their cultivation level without spending any energy on practicing any martial arts.
In the Taisui Mansion Disciple Selection Competition, even if he is a big level higher than others based on his cultivation level, he does not have much advantage in combat power in front of many extremely powerful men of the Wanxiang Realm who are proficient in various god-level martial arts. On the contrary, he often falls behind. Go downwind.
Since then, many holy places will not only consider their cultivation level when selecting disciples to participate in the competition, but also refer to their true combat prowess.
Slowly, there are no holy places that specialize in cultivating such competitive players.
And the Wen Qingxue in front of her is such a genius who specializes in improving her cultivation level?
Amidst the surprised and surprised gazes of several people, Wen Qingxue's expression remained as usual.
In the secret realm, even for you, there is a certain danger. Therefore, the first thing to do in the secret realm is to save your life, and the second is to find a way to meet up with other people.
Once we come together, try not to separate. Unity is strength.
That is the reverence for the creation of heaven and earth!
Several people changed their trajectories in unison, forming an upward parabola. Their bodies quickly rose up and flew upward along the nearly straight sky pillar.
After a long time, several people finally saw the top of the mountain after crossing the clouds several times.
That is a spacious platform with a radius of tens of kilometers.
Hundreds of simple houses are scattered across it.
In the sky above the top of the mountain, there is a huge cyclone that is constantly twisting, and there is endless darkness in it.
It's like a big hole has been opened in the sky.
Several people landed in an extremely spacious and flat square.
The turbulent air seemed to calm down suddenly, leaving only a gentle breeze.
At this time, there was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the square with his eyes slightly closed. He seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed. He sensed the arrival of the Tianyuan Holy Land group and had no intention of opening his eyes.
A few people took a few steps forward and said politely: "See the envoy!"
"Um!"
The middle-aged man responded lightly.
Jiang Heng and others walked aside and sat down cross-legged.
For a time, the field returned to tranquility.
Jiang Heng looked at the huge cyclone in the sky in surprise, walked up to an elder, and asked in a low voice: "Elder Zhao, what is that?"
Elder Zhao glanced along his gaze and said in a low voice: "The road to heaven."
Jiang Heng murmured: "The road to heaven?"
He suddenly had a guess in his mind. Seeing that Elder Zhao had no intention of elaborating, he simply stopped asking any more questions.
But he had no idea of seizing this little time to practice. He simply walked aside and looked at the distance and the clouds at his feet.
Not long after, streams of light came one after another and landed on the square. After greeting the envoy immediately, he also walked aside and sat down quietly.
By noon, the teams from the Nine Holy Lands had all arrived.
The figure of a middle-aged man in the middle of the square rose up, suspended half a meter above the ground.
Everyone!
"I am the host of this selection. You can call me Sun Shangshi."
The middle-aged man spoke calmly, and his voice echoed throughout the square.
Sun Shangshi!
Everyone stood up, bowed slightly and shouted.