Chapter 437 Heavenly Ghost
The female cultivators of Miaoyu Sect are indeed graceful and very good. As a male cultivator with a Taoist partner, I can naturally understand their advantages.
Therefore, Lin Changqing couldn't help but take a few more glances, but Chen Ziya was right beside him, so he didn't dare to be too blatant and just let it go for the sake of satisfying his eyes!
There is also a group of very eye-catching people, the big bald heads wearing red robes. Needless to say, they are definitely the Buddhist monks from the Red Lotus Temple, they are so recognizable.
There were more than ten sects coming to participate in the trial, and there were monks from several other sects.
The features are not very obvious and it is really impossible to distinguish them, but with so many people staying in the valley, there are still quite a lot of different noises.
When they came together, they turned into all kinds of buzzing sounds, and the people from Qingyun Sect were considered to have arrived relatively late!
There were a total of fifteen sects participating in the trial. Lin Changqing counted them and found that including the Qingyun Sect, twelve had already arrived.
There were only three families left to complete the task, when suddenly a powerful divine sense swept over, followed by a loud eagle cry, coming from far away and getting closer.
Soon, a huge golden eagle appeared in front of everyone. It was really huge, at least dozens of times the size of Chuyi.
When flying, a huge shadow was cast on the ground, and there were hundreds of monks sitting on it.
After circling for a while, the giant eagle landed near the Qingyun Sect and the Tianxing Sword Sect.
Then hundreds of monks of different levels jumped down from above, occupied a corner, and began to look around at the situation inside the valley.
They are all old rivals. Lin Changqing doesn’t pay too much attention to them, but he looks at the location chosen by the Yuling Sect.
It is known that after the six Qingyun sects arrived at the Xuanyan Continent, there was indeed a tendency for them to join forces and help each other.
But this has nothing to do with Lin Changqing, as long as they don't bother him.
If there is really someone who is blind and wants to die, he will not care whether the six sects join forces or not, he will just kill him directly!
After a while, two more sects disappeared. In this way, all fifteen sects participating in the trial were finally present.
At this time, there was a new change in the center of the valley. A very obvious space fluctuation emanated from the sky above the super traction array.
Then a space crack was gradually pulled and enlarged, visibly to the naked eye, until it took shape stably.
All the monks present could see a space vortex that was constantly rotating.
This space vortex exudes a kind of inexplicable power that makes people feel frightened. Many people feel their scalps tingling when they think about jumping into it!
At this time, a cold and majestic voice resounded throughout the valley, lifting everyone's spirits.
"The secret realm of the Jiazi Trial has been captured and stabilized by the traction array. You only have one month. After this time, you will be marked out.
There is no way to leave the secret realm, so you must manage your time well. Of course, if anyone is confident that he can survive in there for a whole sixty years, he can stay there and give it a try.
However, ever since records of the Jiazi Trial began, no one has ever encountered a cultivator who could survive for a whole Jiazi year. You should consider this carefully.
Now, according to the ranking of the last Jiazi Trial, we will start entering the secret realm. Is everyone okay with that?"
“No!” “No!”
"no!"
There were seven or eight consecutive sounds, all of which were made by the ancestors of various sects.
Suddenly a voice of "Amitabha!" broke the series of "No!"
That cold and majestic voice sounded again, "Daoist Brother Yan Ming! What do you mean by this? Are you not going to abide by the previous rules?"
“Yan Ming doesn’t dare, but I heard that your Yugui Sect recently obtained a Heavenly Spirit Ghost, and it was obtained by Taoist Tian Ku!
So I want to discuss with fellow Daoist Tian Ku, can you bear the pain and give me the Heavenly Ghost in exchange!"
When Tian Ku heard that the bald monk from the Red Lotus Temple was actually planning to covet his newly acquired Heavenly Spirit Ghost, this was enough to explain a lot of things!
However, now is not the time to take action, so he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.
He continued calmly, "Then can I also ask you to give me the holy relic of the Red Lotus Temple?"
Yan Ming also heard the murderous intent in Tian Ku's tone, but for a Tianling ghost to grow up, no one knew how many lives would be killed.
But for the sake of merit, it is worth taking some risks, so he continued: "Daoist Tianku, you are joking!
Although it may take hundreds of years for a Heavenly Spirit Ghost to appear, one can only look for it carefully. I will wait patiently and eventually I will get it. However, there has only been this one holy relic in tens of thousands of years.
The two are not equal at all. If Taoist Tianku is really interested in the relics, I do have one in my hand, which is the relic left behind by the Venerable after his passing.
It just so happens that this treasure is of the same level as Daoist Fellow's Heavenly Spirit Ghost. I can exchange it with Daoist Fellow Tian Ku. What do you think?"
Hearing this, Tian Ku was actually a little bit moved, mainly because at their level of cultivation, it was too difficult to make further progress.
Advancing to the Spirit Transformation Stage is even more difficult. He wanted to see if he could get some different insights from this relic of the Venerable.
However, he really couldn't bear to exchange it for the Heavenly Ghost.
Then he suddenly had an idea and said, "The venerable relic is still a little short! How about this, let's make a bet!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Ming Zhenjun of the Red Lotus Temple was delighted. If he could make a bet, it would be possible to bring the crying heavenly ghost over.
Therefore, he couldn't help but ask, "How do you want to bet, Brother Tianku? But I require that the Heavenly Spirit Ghost must be included as a bet!"
Tian Ku Zhenjun deliberately glanced at him, and then said lightly: "Of course it's a ready-made bet!
Let’s bet on the number of disciples from our two sects who come out of this Jiazi trial, and the results they achieve!
Each surviving disciple counts as one point, and each level advancement counts as one point, each level advancement counts as three points, and each level advancement counts as five points.
The winner will be decided by the final score of the two sects’ disciples. If I win, you must give me the Venerable’s relics in front of so many fellow Taoists!
If you win, the Heavenly Spirit Ghost is right here, I will offer it to you with both hands, what do you think, Brother Yan Ming?"
When Venerable Yan Ming heard this, his brows furrowed. He did not expect Tian Ku to be so shameless as to plot against him so blatantly.
Although they are of the same level, each cultivator of the Ghost Control Sect has at least three to five ghost spirits of the same level to help hunt monsters and even cultivators.
(End of this chapter)