Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Alone, Li Yao went deep into the 100-blade mountains, picked up the steps and watched hundreds of steep mountain peaks like knife gun sword trident and axe hook and fork, with spectacular views.

During the Dragon Springs Congress, most of the peaks of the Purple Sword Sect were open to all sects in the world. Different levels of doorman, carrying the latest refined or unearthed Divine Soldier's weapons, sat in town, demonstrating the immense power of Divine Soldier's weapons in a "Test Sword Yard”.

If a sectarian monk sees these divine weapons, he can further negotiate the purchase with Purple Sword Sect.

Of course, the flying sword and Pharaoh are all vital things related to life and death. If you are not comfortable with the demonstration of the Purple Sword Sect, you can personally exit the scene. In the actual battle, verify the sharpness of this flying sword.

Above hundreds of mountain peaks, there are fresh clothes and fury horses, warfare flags exhibited by various faction practitioners, flying swords to make rainbows, battle swords to break waves, swords to interact with the "ding-dang" network indefinitely, a song of golden iron horses, waves of magnificent ancient music.

This year's Dragon Springs Congress was different in the past. To be honest, the whole political landscape changed dramatically after the arrival of the new heavens and the fall of the authoritarian arch, Wang Xi, and the realm of great cultivation redistributed all interests.

The extent of each sectarian interest is determined by the strength demonstrated at the Dragon Springs Congress.

So the music of Jingo Tiema was mixed with a bit of fierce and fierce blood.

Deep in many mountain peaks, after a series of "Tinker Bell" strikes, there are often heartbreaking screams, even halfway through the screams.

It is conceivable that those who scream are in no way invincible, but utterly unable to make a sound.

Li Yao, as an ordinary scatter, watched several “test swords”, and found that both sides were actually in the name of “test swords, cut and negotiated”, and lived and died fighting the truth, five test swords, the field all hurt the killer, but three were not dead or injured, and the injury was quite serious.

Interestingly enough, in addition to the three test swords, they were developed between the Purple Sword Sect and the sectarian monks, and there were two more test swords, which were actually developed between the two sectarian monks.

And the fierceness of the struggle between the two sides, even more so between the Purple Sword Sect and the sectarian Brothers, is like there is a father's vengeance, I can't wait to return to the other side.

In this case, in exchange for other modern cultivating civilizations, perhaps the second monk won't be able to touch his head - didn't we agree to come together to force the Purple Sword Sect, why did our own people start the inner circle?

However, it is not surprising that Li Yao, a heterogeneous species with memories of European metallurgy, is equivalent to the ancient cultivation of the world's "elders of refining".

Baijingzong is mainly in the refinery industry. Of course, Fabao, which has been refined, will be sold to all parties in the world and even to thousands of other worlds.

Therefore, Baijingzong also has new product launches and annual specials like the "Dragon Springs Congress”, which are even several times larger and attract fixers from seven or eight thousand different worlds.

At the “Fairbell Expo” of the Bai Refinery Sect, of course, it was also allowed to send monks to try the Fairbell Refinery of the Bai Refinery Sect, saying that they would like to talk about buying and selling.

And every “Fairbell Expo” of Bai Refinery Sect will also evolve into a “contest" in which the brothers of Bai Refinery fight and kill each other. At the end of the day, it was agreed that Bai Refinery Sect simply opened a special area to allow everyone to fight freely.

This, too, was welcomed by the major factions at the time. The competition became bigger and more regular, and eventually overwhelmed the original intent of the Fairbell Fair.

This is because, in an environment of scarcity of resources and explosion of the number of practitioners, there is always some sharp contradiction among the various sects, and even dozens of lives are caught in it, shearing and unreasonable grudges.

As Li Yao saw in the Witch River Basin, with contradictions and grudges, any Mars could light their armor and fire.

However, the scale reached the level of "Purple Sword Sect” and “Tai Xuan Dao”, becoming a huge "big enough not to be poured”, any slight wind and grass blowing is a pull to start the whole body, of course, it is no longer possible to lean out like a small sect in the countryside, hit hard, two defeats wounded, white cheap people.

So, after reaching a certain scale, cultivating sects to resolve contradictions, there are often certain rules and laws, that is, to “lay down the way”.

But there are also two very headache issues that come down the road.

One is that it is difficult to find a good reason to be honest.

Most cultivation sects need to talk a little face at all. Bitch * needs to be a whore, and the brand shop needs to stand up. It's all "fairy masters” who are sober, sincere, and don't ask the world. It's not always good to go to war naked for the belongings of a dock, right? Isn't it a gangster?

Secondly, even if the parties agreed on the time and place of the fight and the rules, it would be difficult to guarantee that the other party would not conspire or even admit it afterwards.

Fabao fairs such as the "Dragon Springs Congress" perfectly address both concerns.

First of all, everyone comes here to buy Fabo. Fabo is the guy who keeps his life alive. Is it normal to try more? How to try it is the safest way, of course, to simulate the actual battle to the maximum extent possible!

The sword is blind, simulates the actual battle, killed someone by mistake, it is also the other party's fate, no wonder others.

Secondly, such congresses are often organized by the most powerful local sects, and will bring together all the powerful sects to participate. In front of the public, the two sects resolve the contradictions in the name of “sword-testing”, it is difficult to do anything beforehand, it is difficult to use conspiracy tricks in the process, and after the division of victories and losses, it is also difficult to lose face.

This is also the “diving rule” in the real world.

Anyone or force violates the diving rules, and it's going to be a disaster!

Once such a divine rule is formed, the Dragon Springs Congress is doomed not to be as simple as a plain Fairbell Expo, but to become a five-year congress in which the whole cultivation community resolves contradictions and redistributes interests in order to maintain harmony and stability for the next five years.

And new people from all walks of life will take advantage of this great opportunity to jump out and try to be famous and rise to war!

Names, interests, rights, desires, all interwoven together, this is the real world, this is the river and the lake!

“Good sword! ”

Next to a test sword yard, surrounded by hundreds of practitioners.

In the center of the test field, is a swordsman of the Purple Sword Sect, sitting on his knees, five hearts to the sky, his eyes closed, his mind wrapped around a red flying sword, and he quickly danced in the middle of the sky, leaving a flame trajectory, and it was not long before he finally formed the “Purple Sword Sect” four large words, which suddenly led to a formation of amazement.

“I am Kang Jun-ai, a disciple of the Wind Blade Alliance, and I am in the middle stage of foundation building! ”

A young man dressed in a flaming red light armor, with a tender face and full of arrogance, suddenly jumped on the test platform and swept around first with the intention of wandering, then loosened up and gave a gift to the swordsman, shouting out, “This' Tapered Heart Sword 'newly refined by the nobleman is truly remarkable, but it is not known whether it is equally sharp in action? Kang has the guts to try this sword! ”

“Okay!”

“It's ‘Bashan State' 's newly-emerging master Jiang Junyi in recent years! ”

“I hear he's seen less of his opponents in his younger life in Bashan State! ”

The surrounding brothers praised, hidden in the surprise of several nuns, Jiang Jun Ai's face was colorful and his eyes glowed more and more.

The swordsman Ling who sat in the center of the test bench had no expression on his face, such as a decaying tree, but his eyelids opened slightly, and he measured Jiang Junyi up and down. Cold Lane: “Daoyou's powers are pure, cultivated deep, he really needs to fight hard, and he will do his best in the next period. This sword has been newly refined and has not yet been freely collected. If there is any damage, the wind blade alliance and noble relatives blame him, we Zijie Sword Sect, but we cannot afford it! ”

“No problem! ”

Jiang Jun Ai rose his face and took a jade card from his waist and threw it at him. “I have a 'life and death warrant’ here. It has been branded with the spiritual prints of my master and our allied master. I will try my sword and kill him with no grudges! ”

The Swordsman of Lingxiao copied Jiang Junyi's life and death order. He also drew a black iron token from his arms and threw it away. "This is the life and death order of the Purple Sword Sect. It also has the spiritual mark of the Master and Master! If the skill is worse than that of a human being, unfortunately killed by Taoist friends, they will never be held accountable. Instead, they will be sent with this‘ Taping Heart Sword of the Red Fire '. Everyone will see it. All Taoists will be witnesses! ”

“Okay!”

Jiang Junyi copied the life and death order of the Swordsman Ling. He didn't even look at it. He stuck it in his arms. Haha smiled. The sword hidden behind him as a tiger whistling dragon. “If you have already changed the life and death order, then come -”

A “bar” word has not yet been exported, and the swordsman across the street, like a decaying wood, suddenly turns into a flame storm!

“Shh!”

Between moments, like the eruption of a volcano, the red rays covered the whole test sword yard, and in front of many spectators, two things made a "howling” sound, flying halfway into the air.

One, the swordsman's left arm.

Second, Kang Jun-ai's head!

“Pfft! ”

Arms and head, landing successively.

The swordsman's left shoulder was sprayed with blood and his face was still pale and indifferent.

Neither the pain of cone heart nor the joy of victory, but silently picked up his broken arm and danced with his hands and feet across the street. The severely convulsed headless corpse gave a slight salute:

“Promise! ”

Then, step-by-step, he returned to his resting area, where the rest of the doorman went forward to heal his hemostasis wounds and continue to break his arm.

Until this moment, the headless corpse landed with a bang, the blood gushing from the cavity, and left a new mark on the original bloodstained test sword field, a strange scroll of deep, light, hundreds of red paintings.

Two middle-aged brothers in Windblade Alliance armor jumped to the sword yard.

One of them was pale, had difficulty breathing, his hair instantly turned grey, looked deeply at the swordsman across the street, his lips trembled for half a day, and the sand dumbbed down his throat: “It is a good sword indeed! Is this sword worth geometry? We bought it and paid triple the price to compensate Daoist for his broken arm! ”

Say it, one with his head and one with a headless corpse, in a dead silence, leaving in darkness.