Nine Sun God King

Xiao Yuemei kissed Qin Yun's cheek, giggled, ran leaping, and ran away without a trace, having spent her free time.

Hong Yan didn't talk much along the way. After all, he lost to Xiao Yuemei several times, and he couldn't raise his head.

Now, Xiao Yuemei is gone, he said: "Uncle Qin, what the hell are you doing? This girl has a good relationship with you!"

"She is a little sister I know! It's skinny!" Qin Yun laughed.

"It's not just naughty, it's also cunning! And she's very strong... She's not a princess, I was deceived by her!" Hong Yan could not help but scolded.

He was also grateful to Qin Yun, otherwise he would not have to return those things at all.

Hong Yan knew where Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain was, and Xiao Yuemei also explained that he would take Qin Yun to the past.

"Uncle Qin, let me tell you first! If you want to participate in the Xuanying selection meeting, you need to be in the martial arts environment under the age of forty!" Hong Yan said: "You are also a hundred or two hundred years old. ?"

Qin Yun frowned: "Can they see my true age? Is it so powerful?"

Zi Qingcheng looks like a woman in her twenties, but after a long life, he can't see it.

"Don't you know, those guys have a special device that can detect the age of the person! I don't know the specifics, I can see it when I go!" Hong Yan laughed...

Among Wuhuang, the area near the Yunlong Mountain Range is Beizhou, where there is a famous mountain called Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain.

The mountain is very tall and high. It looks like a pillar in the distance, extending straight to the sky. It is said that it is 100,000 meters high.

On the highest mountain, it is cold and hot, it is also called the land of ice and fire.

Qin Yun and Hong Yan, who had been on their way for almost ten days, finally saw the Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain!

"Really high!" Qin Yun saw in the distance, could not help but exclaim.

"At the top of the mountain, there is a very powerful king-level sect!" Hong Yan looked at the top of the mountain yearningly: "My father Wang told me that he would try to send me to the king-level sect!"

Wang Jizongmen, with the same strength as Wu Kingdom, is more powerful because there are many martial arts inheritances.

If the prince of Wu Kingdom can enter those king-level sect, he can learn more martial arts, which is also a way to improve his strength.

"We can't look down on the Xuanji Sect, our goal is Wang Sect!" Hong Yan smiled proudly: "After a while, I can become a disciple of the Wang Sect!" I will definitely celebrate it and invite Uncle Qin to play in our Hong Wuguo!"

"No problem!" Qin Yun thought it would be nice to be able to enter the Xuanji Sect.

If they are ordinary people, if they want to enter the king-level sect, they must also perform well in the Xuan-level sect, before they are selected to be sent.

There are not many king-level sect gates, and there are only seven martial arts.

There are dozens of Xuan-level sects!

...

Under the Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain, there is a huge flat ground, where a huge biwutai with a width of two to three hundred meters is built.

The competition station is surrounded by nine hundred and eighty-one columns with a height of more than ten meters, and can perform very fierce competitions on it!

Not far from Biwutai, there is a hall, and registration is done in the hall.

When Qin Yun and Hong Yan arrived, it was already the last day.

They quickly entered the hall to register.

It's empty here, people who want to participate have already signed up, all set up tents at this time, rest under the mountain and wait for the start.

Every five years, there will be one or two thousand martial arts martial artists to participate in the selection of Xuanying.

Those who can enter the martial arts environment under the age of forty are very qualified, and can be recognized by the major Xuanmen Xuanzong.

"I want to sign up for the selection meeting!" Qin Yun walked to a counter and said to an old woman.

The old lady took out a disk and smiled kindly: "Put your hand on the disk, I will check your age!"

Hong Yan also stretched his neck to watch, he also wanted to know Qin Yun's true age.

In his mind, Qin Yun is an old man in his 100s!

After Qin Yun put his hand on it, the word "Nineteen" appeared on it, which made Hong Yan look at Qin Yun with a surprised face, and his eyes were as big as eggs!

"Nineteen-year-old stepped into the martial arts realm, which is very good!" The old woman laughed and said: "But you still have to pass the selection to see your true strength!"

"My name is Qin Yun!" Qin Yun said.

"Okay, this is your identity jade card for participation. It requires a registration fee of 10,000 amethyst coins!" said the old woman.

Qin Yun gave some ten thousand amethyst coins with some distress, took the jade card and recognized it with blood on it.

Hong Yan followed Qin Yun out of the hall without saying anything along the way.

Others only know that Qin Yun is a martial artist in the martial arts realm, but Hong Yan knows that Qin Yun is also a senior strange pattern master!

He is very clear that Qin Yun is nineteen years old and can achieve such achievements, which is not uncommon in Wuhuang!

"Uncle Qin..." Hong Yan felt that he had called Qin Yun's uncle for a long time, and it was a bit weird. He quickly changed his mouth and said: "Brother Yun, you are really young! It turned out to be a senior stranger!"

Qin Yun smiled: "I never said that I am an old man, you think you are!"

Hong Yan arched his hand to Qin Yun, and said, "It's my eyes to see! Rest assured, it's okay to mix in a Xuan-level sect with your strength!"

The two of them did not set up a tent, they just took out their chairs and sat down, and waited for tomorrow, they began to select and evaluate!

...

Under Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain, there was a very tense atmosphere.

In Wuhuang, there are many families of martial arts of all sizes.

The children of these families want to become stronger, they can only enter into the sect to practice.

Of the two thousand martial arts warriors, only 20 or 30 people may enter the Xuan-level sect!

No one knows what the selection assessment is, but it will not be a competition.

Although there is a competition platform there, but nearly two thousand martial arts areas, it is very time-consuming to compete.

It was dawn, and the martial arts who participated in the selection all stood on the competition platform.

The old lady who signed up was responsible for the selection and assessment, and the people here called her mother-in-law.

Mother-in-law, wearing a light silver armor, looks very spiritual. She is a warrior of the eightfold martial arts world. She is approachable and a very kind old lady.

She floated to the sky and said: "The selection process is very simple, but it is not easy to enter the Xuanji Sect through the selection!"

"You need to go to the height of 70,000 meters in Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain, where there are many condensed Xuanbing, you want to arouse the energy of Xuanbing, pour it into the jade card, fill the jade card and come back! "

"The first sixteen people who will return here as soon as possible will be picked away by the Xuanjizongmen!"

Everyone looked at the topless Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain, where the icing was the area with the air of Xuanwu.

It is not easy to go to that place!

"I understand it! Then hurry up now! Be careful, if you can't hold on, don't try to be brave, but you will die!" Mother Ye said, shouting, "Start!"

After the start, many warriors quickly performed light skills and flew to Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain!

They approached the mountain wall, only to find here that there was a strange cold current, which was constantly pressing down.

If you want to fly up, you have to withstand the strong cold current and go up, which can consume a lot of energy.

Qin Yun tried it, and felt that it was not easy to ascend, and consumed energy quickly, and certainly could not stick to the height where there was the air of Xuan Bing.

He climbed the mountain wall and climbed to the ice.

When climbing, it won't be affected by the cold, but just can't go up so fast.

Nearly two thousand martial arts martial artists have just started, there is a large group of climbers in the front, this group of martial artists is also the strongest group.

Among these people, the level can be seen at a glance.

Qin Yun is in the front position.

Seen from a distance, the huge Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain, there are many small points continue to climb up, there are hundreds of people in front of the fastest!

In the end, there were only sixteen people who could enter the Xuan-level sect, and their competitiveness was very great.

"At the current speed, it will take at least a day or two to go to the place where Xuan Bing is condensed!" Qin Yun looked to the height and quickly accelerated.

In order to obtain a more stable ranking, he used 80% of his strength and was desperately climbing...

One day passed, this time was night, the height of Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain was cold.

There were nearly two thousand people who originally climbed, but now more than one thousand people have fallen off, and some have been seriously injured!

Even at night, Qin Yun kept climbing up.Because there are as many as two or three hundred people who are at the same height as him. If he stops, he may fall behind.

The martial arts warriors of this height can reach the same level.

Qin Yun looked at it and found that many people were in their thirties or forties, the kind of people who had already stepped into the martial arts realm.They also have all kinds of equipment and are very well prepared.

Some warriors, and some medicine to eat!

"I have to do it faster! The night is cold, and many people's speed has slowed down. I have the blood of Tiens and I'm not afraid of the cold!"

Qin Yun suddenly increased the speed, which surprised many martial artists secretly.

They originally thought that everyone felt the same cold at night, and the speed must be about the same.

But now, there are more than a dozen martial arts, suddenly speeding up, against the cold current that is constantly pressing down, climbing rapidly on the mountain wall.

Qin Yun did not expect that there are a lot of masters here. During the daytime, he just keeps the same speed as everyone, and at night, he suddenly improves and pulls away the distance!

The cold night is very difficult...

The warriors on the mountain wall could not help cheering when they saw Jiuyang rising.

In just one night, more than one hundred people could not persevere and slowly descended.

There are dozens of people climbing on the top, which are far apart, and the snow is flying, and they can't see each other.

"This Xiongtai... can you come here and help me? I am very uncomfortable at this time, give me some internal force and let me support it, so that I have the strength to go down and not be killed!"

A man in a leather jacket shouted to Qin Yun not far away.

Their location is tens of thousands of meters high, and the cold current is getting stronger. If they fall, they will be seriously injured if they fall.

Qin Yun thought about it and moved his body slowly.

"Dude, I'm the grandson of Luoxuancheng, Xing Feike! I'm really happy to know you!" Xing Feike saw Qin Yun approaching and smiled quickly.

"Good luck, good luck!" Qin Yun also smiled politely.

Just as he passed, the smiling Xing Feike suddenly punched!