Chapter 886: : Zongmen Selection
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City’s Super Immortal Cultivator
- Ling Chen Qi Chuang
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- 2021-02-01 01:52:29
"The road to cultivating immortals is to fight against the heavens. The winners will live with the heavens, and the losers will escape into endless hell. And those who can live with the heavens are rare, and there may only be hundreds of millions of immortals. One person." Leng Fan sighed in response to Zhou Jiaqi's surprise.
After hearing this, Zhou Jiaqi pouted her mouth and said, "My husband, Xiaofan, then I will grow old slowly, and will you live a long, long life?"
Leng Fan nodded and said, "I have surpassed the innate realm. My current life span may have reached five thousand years. If within these five thousand years, I can break through to the strength of the Sky High, then my life span is still It can increase by one hundred thousand years."
Zhou Jiaqi was in a depressed mood.
Leng Fan knew what she was thinking, but the journey of cultivating immortals had to go through various trials, and the time spent occupies most of her life. Therefore, if Zhou Jiaqi wanted to cultivate immortals, she had to give up her current life and leave the tedious business.
"My wife, I know that there is a kind of fruit in the God Realm, and you can live forever after eating it. If you don't like cultivation, I will get the fruit for you. You can stay with me forever without cultivation." Leng Fandao .
After hearing this, Zhou Jiaqi didn't look very happy, and replied: "Xiao Fan, I'm really worried that you will leave me in the future, or if I am old, you don't want me."
"No, I'm Leng Fan definitely not the kind of person you said." Leng Fan said nervously.
Zhou Jiaqi lowered her head, she didn't know what she was thinking, and Leng Fan could only shut her mouth temporarily, but he had to take this matter to heart, otherwise they would only have a couple of decades.
At this moment, a figure flashed in the sky, and a woman in white appeared outside the attic.
"Old sister, you are here." Leng Fan looked at the person who came, and it was his sister Li Yan, who is very powerful now.
Li Yan drew his sword and said, "I want to challenge you."
After listening to Leng Fan, he observed carefully and found that Li Yan gave him the feeling that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, so he asked: "Sister, have you absorbed the power of your master?"
When Master Li Yan was dying, he gave Li Yan the power of his whole body. But Li Yan was very weak at the time, unable to absorb and digest all of it, only temporarily stored in the body, and then slowly digested.
Li Yan replied: "It just absorbed half of the master's power."
Leng Fan smiled and said: "If you absorb all of it, you may be able to defeat me, but only half of it. I think you are not my opponent."
Li Yan hummed: "How can I know if I don't try."
Leng Fan said again: "I'm busy now and don't have time to compete with you. Otherwise, I will accept the disciple."
Zhou Jiaqi also said: "Li Yan, your brother is indeed recruiting disciples now, let's try again later!"
Li Yan is not an unreasonable person. After a while, he took the sword back and said, "Okay."
Li Yan then walked into the attic.
At this time, the sky of Kunlun Mountain was snowing heavily. As the wind increased, the entire Kunlun Mountain seemed to become a refrigerator, and the lake was freezing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Some people in the competition began to want to retreat, and they said angrily: "What kind of horrible weather is this? I'm here to cultivate immortals, not to die. I don't play anymore, even if I go back and be punished, it's better than here. Good to lose your life."
With more and more voices like this, in less than ten minutes, more than one hundred people have voluntarily quit. With their withdrawal, they could have had a more exciting life, so they completely missed it.
Yang Qing finally rushed to the number one again, and Deng Meimei followed him closely. Deng Meimei was very dissatisfied, because she wanted to be the first, but she had tried her best and could not surpass Yang Qing.
Deng Meimei said to Yang Qing: "Boy, you dare to run in front of grandma, I'll go back and kill you."
Deng Meimei and Yang Qing know each other. After all, the roots of their two families are in the northeast. Yang Qing turned back and smiled after hearing Deng Meimei's words: "Deng Meimei, I am not at home now, and I have no reason to let you. If you want to be the first to enter the fairy gate, then you have to work hard. "
When the Yang family and the Deng family visited each other, Deng Meimei and Yang Qing played against each other several times, and Deng Meimei won each time. Therefore, in the eyes of Deng Meimei, Yang Qing could only be her defeat, but now Yang Qing is standing in front of her.
Deng Meimei gritted her teeth with anger, so no matter how hard she pursued, she must catch up to Yang Qing.
Behind Deng Meimei is Qin Wushuang. Qin Wushuang looks at Deng Meimei’s back. She is also a woman who refuses to admit defeat. She secretly said to herself: "Only by becoming the first, I can be remembered by the fairy gate. , I can get the favor of Xianmen."
Qin Wushuang is also regarded as the proud son of the Qin family, but after Qin Ye's worship of Leng Fan as a teacher, the entire Qin family only sees Qin Ye. No matter how the younger generation of the Qin family behaves, all the people talk about Qin Ye. . Therefore, Qin Wushuang has to prove that she is strong, and that she can do what Qin Ye can do.
After another twenty minutes, Yang Qing, who was ranked first, saw a huge stone monument with the four characters of "Kunlun Xianzong" clearly printed in his eyes.
"Kunlun Immortal Sect, I am here, Yang Qing will definitely become the most outstanding disciple of Kunlun Immortal Sect." Yang Qing said excitedly. But when he was excited, only a figure passed by him. He was surpassed, and when he was about to reach the end, he was surpassed by others.
At this time, the first place was not Deng Meimei, who had always been ranked second, nor was it Qin Wushuang, but a younger teenager.
In the VIP room, old Yin's excited voice came: "Xiaozheng, you finally caught up. Grandpa has been cultivating you and finally won glory for grandpa."
The person who surpassed Yang Qing was Yin Xiaozheng, the most outstanding descendant of the old Yin family, who has been practicing under the guidance of old Yin for a long time. Regardless of his age, the youngest in all trials, but he now has a fourth-rank power level.
I saw Yin Xiaozheng advancing fast, it seemed that the gravity, wind, and cold on the ground couldn't stop him. He was getting faster and faster, as if running.
Li Yuanjin looked at Yin Xiaozheng's speed in the dark, and he was a little dissatisfied. Although the wind and ice he displayed were not very powerful, they were the strongest he currently displayed. And these things failed to make Yin Xiaozheng show a very strenuous expression, making him feel that he was really wasteful?
"It's not that easy." Li Yuanjin snarled, the pride in his bones stimulated him to show stronger gusts, and there were still huge stones falling from the top of the mountain to smash down.
After Leng Fan looked in his eyes, he couldn't help but said, "This is a bit too much for Li Yuanjin." But he didn't stop it.
Yin Xiaozheng saw falling rocks smashing at him, and saw that he drew a long sword from his waist, swung it quickly towards the falling rocks, and avoided all the falling rocks with a flexible pace.
Yang Qing is dead and can’t retire anymore. Thinking that in the past two years, he has given up his status as the young master of the Yang family, abandoned a lot of preferences, and has been practicing in the clan. Become a strong man like her.
Yang Qing directly used his fist and smashed a stone with one punch...
Deng Meimei snorted and saw that she waved a leather whip, which slightly changed the trajectory of falling rocks so that she could easily escape the attacks of these falling rocks.
All of them are capable, but the people behind are not necessarily the same. They are a little struggling to face gravity and wind. And now such a big falling rock hits them, and they feel tired even if they cry.
People are constantly being hit by falling rocks, people are constantly falling, and blood stains can be seen on the ground. It can be seen that I don't know how many people have been injured.
When Qin Ye saw someone injured, he was very nervous, because he thought it would be very unlucky if there was death on the first day the sect was opened. So he flew down violently, sending out those who were seriously injured.
In an instant, Qin Ye sent many people away and returned to the VIP room at the airport.
"Trash, trash, just come back..." Such a voice can be heard in every VIP room, and the elders in the family are all blaming the eliminated younger generations. Especially those who have been eliminated from the tribe, are so angry that they want to commit suicide here.
"Old Yin, you are originally a family of supernatural powers. I don't know how many of your people have been sent down?" Old Master Zhou asked Yin.
Old Yin shook his head and replied: "Our Yin family signed up a hundred people this time, and now 30 people have been eliminated."
After hearing this, the old man sighed silently and replied: "Our Zhou family is an ordinary family, and there are only a dozen people who signed up. Now there are three people on it. I think my Zhou family may be in alone. No more."
Old Yin smiled and said: "Old Zhou, what status are you? When you let your granddaughter blow the pillow wind, the dozens of people in your Zhou family can enter."
Elder Zhou shook his head directly and said: "This is not good. My granddaughter is very principled, but she won't embarrass his man for the Zhou family, so I won't open this mouth."
Old man Zhou was very upright, and he was not allowed to make an unrighteous path when he was a soldier. Therefore, even if the Zhou family could not pass by one person today, he would not talk to Leng Fan.
Old Qin blushed with anger at this moment and his neck was thick. He had just cursed all the eliminated people in the clan, but it was useless. Now the entire Qin family only Qin Wushuang is still on it. It can be said that the Qin family is currently the smallest family among all the families here. Old Qin didn't dare to speak loudly now, he felt so embarrassed. If it weren't for Qin Wushuang, he might have left.
Qin Wushuang is not strong, because of Qin Ye's relationship, she has learned a little about cultivating immortality, and her strength is definitely the bottom of all the trials. And she can persist until now, completely relying on her perseverance. She is currently ranked tenth.
"This female doll is quite strong. Are all women so strong now?" Leng Fan looked at Qin Wushuang on the screen, and felt that her power had reached its peak from his spiritual sense.
Zhou Jiaqi listened to Leng Fan's words and replied: "We women are half the sky, don't look down on women. Look at that Deng Meimei, who has maintained the top three, I guess she will definitely be the first among women."
Long Qingqing has been looking at her younger brother Yang Qing, although they usually have no contact between them, after all, they are related by blood. Moreover, Long Qingqing had no real relatives since he was a child. Although the clansmen are very close, they are not really a family after all.
Li Yan said to Leng Fan: "Many people from the Li family have signed up."
Leng Fan nodded and said, "I know, and I also know that you have been training talents for the Li family."
Li Yan said nothing, because she was indeed doing this.
Leng Fan went on to say: "I want to remind you that there is no problem in training. But you have to restrain them. If you let me know what they have done, I will still take action."
Li Yan stared at him and asked: "I just observed you, you seem to have increased a lot?"
Leng Fan replied without denying: "Yes, I got the adventure."
"Why is your life so good? Your strength has improved so much after not seeing you in a month." Li Yan was jealous.
But when Leng Fan heard this, he glanced at Li Yan and said, "How about your fate? Maybe it is God who sees me pitifully and has been making up for me all the time."
Li Yan: "..."
When the time passed for another half an hour, Leng Fan said, "It's almost time. I will go to the door and watch to see who will be the first to reach the mountain gate."
Leng Fan appeared in front of the mountain gate with a flash. He turned his head and glanced at the stone tablet more than ten feet high. The name of "Kunlun Xianzong" was very domineering.
"Master, where is your old man? If you have time, come back and have a look. I will rebuild Kunlun Sect for you. I will manage it seriously. I must make Kunlun Sect stronger than it was in ancient times." Leng Fan looked at The stele said secretly.
Li Yuanjin appeared next to him. After taking a look at the words Kunlun Xianzong, he said, "I remember that in the ancient books of the God Realm, there are records of Kunlunzong deeds. But I didn't care about it, so I didn't care about it. know it well."
Leng Fan said: "The Kunlun Sect will become stronger and stronger, and I believe it will sooner or later stand in the God Realm."
Qin Ye also came here. He reported to Leng Fan: "Master, there are still 600 people still insisting, but I think only 300 people can arrive here within the prescribed time."
"Three hundred people? The number seems a little small." Leng Fan thought.
Qin Ye asked, "Does the master have any instructions?"
Leng Fan thought about it again, and replied, "Extend the time by half an hour."
At this time, a figure appeared in front of them. When they looked over, it was a face they had never seen before, which meant that the people who were in the front row were left behind by him.
"Who is he? A little familiar." Leng Fan looked at this person, always felt like where he had seen him?
The next moment, this man rushed to the mountain gate and shouted to Leng Fan: "I, Kang Jie, is the first, and my name will be recorded in the history of Kunlun Immortal Sect. I want to become the most powerful immortal cultivator in the world. ."