Rising Xianxia World

Chapter 80 Start Conquering From Here (Please recommend a ticket)

As the morning sun falls, the top of the mountain is covered with a layer of red clouds, clouds and mists are floating, insects are singing and birds are singing, and the fresh air is rushing towards the face, which makes people feel relaxed and happy unconsciously.

In the distance, five thousand-meter-high peaks are connected together, towering majestically between the sky and the earth, like a demon god, reaching into the sky!
I noticed carefully that under the clouds and mist, there seemed to be a black light curtain covering the entire mountain, emitting powerful energy.

"Is it a large formation to protect the mountain?" Gu Qiubai pursed his lips.

But in every great sect, there will be a large formation to protect the mountain, and the large formation to protect the mountain can be said to be the foundation of a sect.

Some mountain protection formations have been handed down since the founding of the sect, while others were arranged by the astonishingly talented suzerain after exhausting their efforts.

Of course, no matter what kind it is, if it can exist as a mountain-protecting formation, its power is naturally unparalleled, and it can be attacked and defended. Just like the mountain-protecting formation of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, I am afraid that it will be difficult for monks in the Nascent Soul stage to forcefully break into it. Was backlashed.

This also allowed Gu Qiubai to have a more specific understanding of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. To be able to become one of the four major Demon Sects in Nanyang County, which is full of demonic ways, is quite solid.

Gu Qiubai looked at the cloud-shrouded Wanmo Mountain, took a deep breath, and walked over slowly.

Although I had made some preparations in advance, I was still a little nervous.

After all, this time I came to compete for the position of suzerain, and this is also the foundation for me to settle down in this world in the future.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, there is a huge circular grassland, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. At this moment, there are three to 4000 people stationed in the circular grassland, densely packed with noise and raging.

Gu Qiubai's eyes showed surprise. Most of these people are ordinary people, only a few of them have cultivation bases.

Those with cultivation bases were no higher than the third level of Qi Refining, and they gathered faintly together, forming small groups.

Gu Qiubai took a closer look, and found that except for those who had a good cultivation base, most of them were ragged and disheveled, looking a bit shabby.

After thinking about it for a while, he understood that Nanyang County is mixed with fish and dragons, and the forces are all over the place. Although under the jurisdiction of Wei Junshou, his life is not bad, but his life is not much better. There are often people who are not clothed and hungry Situation happens.

Under the backlog of layers, some poor people who failed to obtain fame or were unwilling to be oppressed participated in the sect assessment with a glimmer of hope.

As long as one enters the sect, it is equivalent to having a backer, and if the talent is excellent and the high-level people in the sect take a fancy to it, one can fly to the branches and become a phoenix.

These poor people don't care about your righteous or evil ways. Anyway, how can you eat enough to eat?
Gu Qiubai withdrew his thoughts, and sighed silently in his heart. These people don't know that once they enter the sect, maybe they will have a more cruel fate waiting for them.

The reason why people in the demonic way are despised by the righteous way is precisely because they act perversely and do everything they can to improve their cultivation base, which often makes heaven and others resentful.

Just like the black robe that Gu Qiubai met in the Tianwu Sect before, he sacrificed 999 lives just to practice a magic weapon. The lives of ordinary people are like worthless.

This kind of situation is not uncommon in the magic way. An ordinary person will naturally be assimilated little by little in this big environment.

Although the righteous way is not going anywhere, it knows how to restrain itself, and will not do anything too extreme.

In fact, there is another very important reason why the Demon Dao acts like this, that is, the Demon Dao has always been suppressed by the Righteous Dao in the east.

If you don't do a lot, there is no way to snatch a lot of resources, and you don't need to practice Taoism at all.

"Who are you, why are you here at my Myriad Demon Sect?!" Gu Qiubai was thinking about it, and then passed it with a stern shout.

This stern shout also attracted the attention of everyone on the grass, and they all looked back in Gu Qiubai's direction.

While speaking, three or four disciples flew over from a distance.

These disciples were all dressed in uniform black uniforms, with blood-colored stripes embroidered on the sides of their robes, exuding a murderous air.

They are obviously different from the disciples of the righteous way. There is evil spirit in each eye, and there is a coldness in the breath.

The leading disciple had a stern complexion, dark face, thin and slanted eyebrows, revealing a mid-foundation cultivation.

What made Gu Qiubai even more concerned was that he had a black imp token around his waist.

This token is exactly the same as the one obtained from the black robe.

Seeing this token, Gu Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the black robe is indeed a disciple of the Wanmo Sect.

Gu Qiubai's face was indifferent, and there was already a misfortune in his heart, and he said, "I was entrusted by someone to deliver something, and by the way, see if there is a chance to worship in the sect."

The leading disciple frowned and said, "What?"

Gu Qiubai took out the black imp token from the black robe from the storage ring, and handed it to the leading disciple.

The disciple took it, looked at it carefully, and then muttered to himself: "It really is the token of the sect."

He looked at Gu Qiubai and said expressionlessly, "Who gave you this token?"

Gu Qiubai shook his head, and said: "I only overheard a fight in a forest, but when I arrived, I saw that the man was dying, so he asked me to bring this token back to Wanwan. Mozong, let the sect avenge him."

After a pause, Gu Qiubai's eyes lit up: "By the way, the person who killed him seems to be called Ji..."

At this time, of course, the disaster will be diverted to the Ji family. Anyway, the righteous way and the evil way are not in the right way, and no one doubts it.

Sure enough, after hearing the word 'Ji', the leading disciple immediately gritted his teeth and said harshly, "It's the damned Ji family again!"

He looked at Gu Qiubai and said, "Since you want to join the sect, follow me to see the peak master."

Immediately, his eyes showed a meaningful taste: "I see that your cultivation base is also in the early stage of foundation establishment, so it is no problem to enter the sect. It depends on whether you want to enter the inner gate or the outer gate. It just so happened that you came. This is the day of the three-year inner disciple examination, if you are interested, you can also give it a try."

"Of course, everything has to wait for you to pass the inspection of the mirror."

"If there is a chance to directly become an inner disciple, then I must give it a try." Gu Qiubai said confidently.

Demon disciples have always respected the strong. Although Gu Qiubai wanted to keep a low profile, he couldn't be cowardly in some respects.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the disciple laughed and said, "Okay, if you really succeed in the examination, I will recommend you to join our Flying Eagle League."

He turned his head to look at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect behind him, and said, "You guys continue to let these bumpkins take the entrance examination, I will come as I go."

"Yes." A few disciples behind him bowed and said.

The leading disciple threw a black sword, leaped, and flew towards the leftmost mountain peak.

Gu Qiubai only had a Qiankun sword, so naturally he couldn't reveal such a treasure, so he could only sacrifice Yunzhou and reluctantly follow behind.

The leading disciple looked at Gu Qiubai and asked with some doubts, "Didn't you practice the natal treasure?"

Generally, after entering the Foundation Establishment, one would sacrifice one's own natal Noble Phantasm, and then use one's heart and soul to practice day and night, and within ten years or so, one would be able to communicate with the Noble Phantasm.

Even after upgrading the Noble Phantasm, the connection with the Noble Phantasm will not be weakened in the slightest.

Therefore, when ordinary ascetics advance to the foundation building stage, they will immediately begin to sacrifice their natal treasures.

After all, if there is a precious treasure with the same mind to use to fight, the combat power will increase exponentially. This is also the fastest way to improve strength.

Gu Qiubai shook his head: "I haven't figured out what kind of treasure to practice yet, so I haven't done it all the time."

After hearing this, the leading disciple shook his head secretly. In the early stage of foundation establishment, it was difficult to pass the inner sect examination, let alone without the treasure of life.

He somewhat regretted taking Gu Qiubai to the examination place.

Gu Qiubai didn't know what this disciple was thinking, he quietly looked down at the surrounding scenery in a flying boat.

The mountain road leads directly to the peak like a long dragon, surrounded by lush greenery, waterfalls and flowing springs, and there are black courtyards located at intervals, a poetic and picturesque scene.

Gu Qiubai did not expect that a Demonic Dao sect would be so charmingly arranged.

"This is the place I want to conquer." Gu Qiubai thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)