There is a fairy tower in Baiyun's place

The disappearance of the black air surprised Baiyunlou. It was too coincidental that the black air dissipated as soon as he thought of cherishing his talent.

Suddenly, the consciousness of Baiyun Tower came out of the Sea of ​​Youth Consciousness and returned to the Yangshen.

After re-observation, most of the death energy on the boy's head dissipated, and a somewhat dim pillar of luck finally manifested again, but this pillar of luck was still entangled with a lot of death energy, which was similar to that of the stern old man just now. Somewhat similar.

Thinking of the sulky old man, Baiyunlou couldn't help turning his head to look, but was surprised to find that the old man's luck had also changed, and the blackness in his luck was getting thicker and thicker.

It seemed that the luck of the old man and the young man were really entangled. I wanted to help the young man, but the dead energy on the young man's head gradually decreased, while the dead energy on the old man's luck skyrocketed.

From this point of view, luck is not static, and any choice made by everyone may affect luck, especially those who have the ability to affect the overall situation.

In order to confirm this perception, Baiyun Tower looked at the stern old man, and a thought flashed in his consciousness: God has the virtue of good life....

With a flash of Fang's thought, the dead air in the old man's luck dissipated a little, but there was a warning sign in Baiyunlou's heart.

Turning his head to look at the young man next door, he saw that there was indeed more death energy, and looking at the entire wing courtyard, the luck of the others was entwined with death energy.

It turned out to be so, it seems that something big is going to happen in the past few days, and it has a lot to do with this stern old man.

Since this is the case, Baiyun Tower quickly thought: the law of heaven, let nature take its course, sacrifice the small self, and fulfill the big self....

After a while, the atmosphere in the backyard gradually stabilized again, and the warning signs in his heart disappeared without a trace, and the dead energy in the young man's luck dissipated a little more. Looking back at the old man, the top of his head was getting darker and brighter.

Baiyunlou couldn't help but secretly sighed, it wasn't that the fellow daoist didn't want to help, it's just that the way of heaven is too mysterious, one day when he understands the way of heaven, he will come to help fellow daoist at that time.

As for..., forget it, it seems that superfluous thoughts should be put aside for the time being, the old man depends on his own luck.

Since he felt pity for this young man, it seems that there is no other influence, Baiyun Tower simply plans to leave a seed for this young man's Dao Xin, if he can successfully survive this catastrophe of life and death, maybe one day he will have the opportunity to Its income is in Qingyunmen.

Thinking of this, the power of Baiyunlou Yangshen wrapped a divine thought and re-entered the youth's sea of ​​consciousness.

In a moment of thought, he came to the side of the young soul, and sensed that the young soul was still drowsy. Baiyunlou Divine Sense used the power of the Yang God to perform the art of transformation, and transformed into the appearance of Qingyun Sword Immortal.

Then, a golden sword light was transformed into a golden sword light hanging by the side, and then he nodded in satisfaction, raised his finger, and the young soul in front of him suddenly woke up.

The young man's soul woke up in the sea of ​​consciousness in the mist, but he saw the clouds and mist rising in front of him, and in the clouds and mist, an immortal figure gradually became clear.

The immortal elder on the opposite side said with a smile that he had taken a fancy to his aptitude and character, and left a sword formula for cultivating the soul, so that he could practice hard.

Looking at the fairy head's kind smile, the young man felt the warmth he had never experienced before, and firmly remembered the four words given by the fairy head: abide by the heart.

As if in a big dream, the young man's soul returned to his body, and he still had some unbelievable soul experience just now.

However, the Soul Cultivating Sword Art was clearly imprinted deep in his heart. Surprised by the surprise, the young man regained his concentration, his spiritual thoughts entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and he visualized the dark red sword light in the chaos, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength .

It turned out that the immortal leader he saw in his dream just now was not illusory. Without any hesitation, the young man silently recited the sword formula in his heart, activated his divine sense, and began to refine the sword light in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

Chapter 253 Competing to Challenge

The body of the Yang God hangs in the courtyard, and the Baiyun Tower looked at the young soul in the wing room who was energized and refining the sword light, nodded slightly, and the Yang God retreated back to the body in a flash.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, Baiyunlou murmured: "The unyielding young man Meng Yu is a good seed. It would be good to find a chance to get into the Qingyun Sect."

It was already dark at night, and Baiyun Tower took a look at the luck of the academy disciples, all of them were thick and clear, without any abnormalities, and they couldn't help feeling relieved.

Not feeling sleepy for the time being, Baiyunlou took out the magic sword and condensed it.

After the Dragon Scale Sword and the True Water Sword were refined into spiritual weapons, the remaining three magic swords were not vulgar at all, and they were cultivated for many days.

All the five magic swords turned into spiritual weapons, Baiyunlou was satisfied, so he pulled up the bedding and fell asleep on the couch.

This sleep was very solid, until Junior Sister Xia knocked on the door, Baiyunlou got up and went to bed.

On the third day of the Cultivation Conference, there was a competition in the arena, and all the disciples of the academy were full of energy. After staying in Baiyun Tower for a brief meal, this group of young disciples had already lined up in the courtyard and were ready to go out.

Seeing the looks of all the juniors and juniors eager to try, Baiyunlou was also quite excited, and waved his hand: "Let's go, attack the ring."

"Attack the ring." The younger brothers and younger sisters responded in unison.

Everyone came to yesterday's Fangshi, the former street market and Fangshi's stalls disappeared overnight, and the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce re-arranged seats for the various sects around it.

Nine arenas were impressively set up in the arena, the largest arena in the middle had a radius of tens of feet, and the barrier was even opened, and a faint transparent mask fell on the central arena.

There are eight small arenas arranged in eight directions around it, and the small arenas also have a radius of five or six feet.

On the way here, the little fat man had already told everyone the rules of this competition.

In addition to the Kunlun School, the other eight sects are defending in eight small arenas. All sects, the three major immortal alliances, and the academy can apply for challenges at will.

The big arena in the middle is a group battle arena, any monk can freely form a three-person team to compete on stage, and there is no restriction of the same sect in the team.

The monks in the arena can use their means as much as they want, and there are sect elders watching over each arena, so there will generally be no serious accidents.

Among the eight sects, except for the Tianxing sect, which has a very high status, the other seven sects will defend with all their strength, so that they can not only train their disciples' actual combat ability, but also stabilize the status of the big sect.

Generally, at the beginning, these big factions would send out weaker disciples to defend the ring, and if they were defeated, they would send out disciples with higher cultivation levels.

If they are defeated, they will even send monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage to take back the occupied arena.

Under the guidance of Senior Brother Bai, these little disciples lost all thought of winning or losing for a while. Anyway, their cultivation base was already at the bottom of the academy, so no matter how much they lost, they would not be ashamed.

When the time came, Master Juehai started today's arena competition with a loud voice on the big ring.

At the very beginning, this group of young academy disciples flocked to the registration office of each ring to apply for the challenge, and this movement directly caused the audience to erupt into an uproar.

Unexpectedly, this year's academy disciples would be so enthusiastic about the ring competition. Before the guarding sect appeared on the stage, the challenged monks were eager to try.

The Baiyun Building off the court also grinned a little, it seems that the encouragement of the past two days seems to be a bit too much.

But that's fine, young disciples have to be a little bit energetic, it's rare to have the opportunity to compete with disciples from other sects.

I heard that this comprehension conference has set up several ranking lists for this competition in the arena. The monks from the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce helped to make records, so there should be no partiality or omissions.

Seeing the little fat man touching the meteorite sword, as if he wanted to play, Baiyunlou smiled and said: "Feiyang, with your current cultivation level, there are hardly a few of the foundation-building monks present who are your opponents. If Xiaojing and Bai Zhan's two solo arenas are enough, your whole team will go to the group battle arena to have fun."

Hearing what the senior brother said, the little fat man immediately felt relieved.

"Today is just a small fight, and tomorrow may be a big battle." Baiyunlou said in a deep voice.

Xia Zhaoyang and the little fat man were staring at the arena that had already started, and they didn't hear what the senior brother said, Dongfang Ziyan turned her head and asked softly: "Brother, you mean that demon soul..."

"Nine times out of ten, it will be tomorrow night."

Although the news was quite shocking, Dongfang Ziyan couldn't help but feel relieved when she sensed Senior Brother Bai's calm state of mind. It seemed that Senior Brother Bai had a countermeasure.

In fact, the reason why Baiyun Tower can be so indifferent is that Yuan Yu's recent deduction of changes in luck, and another more important reason is that Senior Sister Qingchi woke up.

With Huo Ling'er by her side, the senior sister would never stand by and watch.

At this time, several arenas were already fighting in full swing. Among them, there were no monks from the Tianxing Gate to guard the arena, and the arena was firmly occupied by a foundation-builder monk from the Cangyu Sect.

At this meeting, most of the disciples of each sect are Qi Condensation Stage disciples, and only the Cangyu Sect can do this kind of thing that the Foundation Establishment cultivators take advantage of early on.

However, although the other party is a foundation-building cultivator, it does not affect the application challenge of several disciples of the academy.

The disciples of Bai Zhan, Jiang Xuan, and Xiao Xi who were in the middle and late stages of the Condensation Stage signed up for several arenas at the same time, including this Tianxingmen arena.

Signing up for the challenge in this way can save a lot of time waiting in line, so these few academy disciples have been exchanging ideas almost non-stop.

If they successfully occupy the ring, they will meet other monks to challenge them. Sometimes in the middle of the competition, when they hear their name called by other rings, they will directly abandon this ring and go to another ring to challenge again.

After several rounds of sparring, there were more wins than losses, and most of the losses were basically due to the defeat in the mid-stage foundation establishment cultivator of the Cangyu Sect.

After all, the aura of the monks in the foundation building period is still much purer. Even with the protection of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Talisman, it will be difficult for them to resist the stormy magical attacks of the foundation building period for a while.

Only Bai Zhan was able to perform dozens of tricks under that monk's hands. His sword aura was incomparably sharp, and the shield with the gossip talisman was as good as his fight.

It's just that the spirit energy is extremely consumed under the full-strength shot. In order to save some energy and continue to learn, I often take the initiative to go down the ring to adjust my breath in the middle of the battle with the foundation-builder monk.

However, under several challenges, several academy disciples have improved a lot.

It was that during the foundation building period, his complexion was getting worse and worse, and he secretly thought that these academy disciples were obviously using themselves to practice their hands. The boy surnamed Bai was polite when he came to the stage to greet him, but he was not polite at all when he started.

Even if I used all my strength to cast spells, I still couldn't knock it down, and the boy on the opposite side's sword qi pierced through my body's true qi, so I suffered a lot of dark losses.

If he hadn't secretly eaten a few rejuvenation pills, he wouldn't be able to stand in this arena.

The boys from the other academy were also hateful. The shield light they used was extraordinary, and they could handle it with ease at first, and they could knock them down from the ring with a few moves. After a few moves, they became more and more slippery.

In this round of competition, the disciples of the academy shined brilliantly. Not to mention anything else, but the momentum of ignoring the opponent's cultivation has already made all the monks present shine in their eyes.

Not only those few disciples with good cultivation dared to challenge the disciples of the foundation-building stage monks, but also the other small monks.

Although his cultivation base was a little weaker, his aura was not inferior to his opponent at all, and Bai Yunlou also nodded secretly when he saw it.

Chapter 254 Magic Treasure Thorn Whip

Among the academy disciples, Nangong Xiaojing is the most imposing at present.

Every time Nangong Xiaojing appears on the stage, it can cause cheers. He is only seven or eight years old, but he has a good illusion. With the many bursting fire charms, even if he meets a monk in the late stage of Condensation Stage, he will have a fight The power, such a performance, has already gained a lot of attention.

The performance of several other young disciples is also remarkable.

Mengxuan of the Artifact Refining Pavilion held a magic organ umbrella, and he used the organ technique very skillfully. He even refined an edge technique on each umbrella bone. With the changeable mechanism, the novel moves made people's eyes shine.

Recently, Baiyun Tower has re-refined this organ technique with the refining technique. When the umbrella is opened, the top of the umbrella will be combined to form a five-element gossip talisman, which can activate the magic circle with spiritual power, and can also display shield light bodyguard.

This disciple of the Artifact Refining Pavilion has already been spotted by the Ministry of War of the Great Xia. Every time Mengxuan goes to the field to compete, the head of the Ministry of War will stand up and watch. If the ring is far away, he will even go to the ring to cheer for him.

This time, Shi Qingshan directly put on the body armor suit refined by his elder brother, and rampaged on the ring guarded by several monks in the condensing period.

In the face of ordinary sword qi, Shi Qingshan directly smashed it with armor and true qi. If the opponent was only a monk in the middle of the Qi Condensation Stage, he would rarely be able to resist Shi Qingshan's heavy punch.

In the recent sparring with the senior brothers and sisters, the sense of martial arts has been trained more and more, coupled with the great success of the light body skills, he just showed the demeanor of a warrior in this square inch of the arena.

This time in the arena, Shi Qingshan also learned from several senior brothers, signed up to challenge several arenas at the same time, and became more and more proficient in performing martial arts.

Bai Yunlou has already sensed a kind of martial arts Taoism on his body, which gradually penetrates his body.

At this time, on the arena where the Cangyu faction was guarding the ring, Shi Qingshan was fighting against a monk in the late stage of the Cangyu faction's condensate period, and his ice crystal spell was very powerful.

One after another ice blades shot out through the air, but Shi Qingshan dodged them all, and those who couldn't dodge were also pulled aside by the vigor of his body.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Qingshan's cloud-dispelling energy is so perfect that there is no need to borrow palm techniques anymore." Xia Zhaoyang has gained a lot of experience in the cultivation of cloud-dispelling palm recently, and has also seen some clues.

Bai Yunlou nodded and said: "That's right, Junior Brother Qingshan's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, should he break through?"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Qingshan's aura in the middle of the field rose instantly, and the energy of dispelling clouds actually swam three feet away from him.

"Breakthrough? Haha, warriors still have to make breakthroughs in battles. Xiaoqingshan has already broken through from acquired to innate." Baiyunlou stood up in surprise.

The little fat man praised: "Junior Brother Qingshan has broken through to the state of Acquired Great Perfection in body training some time ago, and now he should be able to break through body training again with his innate qi."

"That's right, Feiyang, you're about to make a breakthrough in body training, right?" Bai Yunlou turned his head and asked.

"Recently I'm also practicing the cloud-dispelling palm technique. It should be soon. If I knew that the cloud-dispelling palm technique is so wonderful, I would have practiced it long ago." The fat man said regretfully.

"Feiyang, you have been concentrating on practicing sword moves these days, and the sword energy you have condensed is already very solid. The body training technique of Dzogchen in the later stage, combined with the supernatural power of sword energy to protect the body, is not as good as the innate sword energy. The body is poor." Bai Yunlou patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said.

The little fat man was very happy to receive the praise and advice from the elder brother.

While the two were talking, the battle on the other side of the ring was finally decided. Dantian Zhenqi broke through into the innate Shi Qingshan, showing his supernatural power, and the breath flowing around his body was like a powerful streamer shield. The ice crystal flying blade was not close yet. The body was taken aside.

With the blessing of innate qi, the light body cultivation method entered the realm of Dzogchen naturally, and his figure flickered, unexpectedly keeping up with the body method of the monks in the late stage of the Condensation Period.

Shi Qingshan easily dodged a powerful ice blast, and before the monk had time to react, a palm print landed on his chest.

The seemingly random palm actually knocked the monk of the late Condensation Stage nearly ten feet away and fell outside the arena.

It seemed that this palm concealed the strongest palm strength, the cultivator in the late Condensation Stage immediately vomited blood on the spot as soon as he landed.

Many monks paying attention to the arena here couldn't help but exclaimed. How could it not be surprising that a young academy disciple who hadn't stepped into the cultivation practice defeated a monk in the late stage of Condensation Period by virtue of his martial arts skills.

For a moment, Baiyunlou was in a good mood, and turned to Miss Caiwei, who was a bit bored, and said, "Junior Sister Caiwei, if you are bored, why don't you go and occupy the arena of the Tianxingmen?"

"Bai Zhan and the others have almost practiced their hands. It will be bad if Junior Brother Bai Zhan accidentally knocks that middle-stage foundation-building monk off the stage."

Hearing the words of Master Bai, Caiwei suddenly became energetic, and couldn't help scratching the hand touching the little cloud-swallowing beast, and the little cloud-swallowing beast screamed.

After calming down the little Cloud Swallowing Beast a little, Caiwei excitedly led the little Cloud Swallowing Beast to the arena of the Star Gate.

Since the little cloud-swallowing beast got the supernatural power of soaring clouds taught by Senior Sister Qingchi, it didn't even bother to walk. It sprayed out a cloud that had already been refined, jumped on it, and floated towards the ring behind the little master.

As soon as Caiwei, dressed in the uniform of the academy, came on stage, she immediately attracted the attention of many monks. Not only was the strange beast rising out of the clouds behind her, but her proud figure and sassy temperament were also very eye-catching.

Caiwei called to Junior Brother Bai Zhan, who was preparing to challenge again, and asked him to help her sign up, while she jumped onto the ring directly.

His direct and straightforward temperament immediately won a lot of praise.

Miss Caiwei didn't say much, and after giving a light salute, she took out a treasured thorn rattan whip from her side, and took it directly at the Cangyu Sect monk opposite.

Recently, Caiwei became obsessed with the whip method while practicing in the martial arts academy of the academy. Seeing the great power of the ivy whip that changed from the ruyi pearl of Junior Sister Chaoyang, she also wanted to have a magical vine whip in her hand.

So in the academy's Mumai Cave, a thorny vine was selected from thousands of people, and then begged Master Bai to refine it into a treasure.