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"Uncle Master, here we are, this is Bai Yujing."
After flying all night, Xia Yan and his party finally arrived at Bai Yujing after eating and drinking. Taoist Duobao and others did not dare to run away because the head of Tongtian Cult Master was still in Xia Yan's hands, so they could only follow Xia Yan all the way.
The strange thing is that Xia Yan has ignored them. No one knows what Xia Yan is thinking.
After the group of people passed through the layers of magic formations, Xia Yan's eyes suddenly opened up.
On the vast plain, a very high mountain peak stands alone, as if it wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with the scorching sun. A strange building on the top of the mountain coincides with the scorching sun on the sky, as if it has grown up in the scorching sun. Average.
"Twelfth floor"
With Xia Yan's current state, he can see things thousands of miles away as long as he wants to.
The dark shadow building on the mountain peak in the scorching sun is exactly a twelve-story tower-shaped building.
"Has uncle Shi seen the twelfth floor?"
"Actually, that is the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion in my White Jade Capital. Each floor has magical powers as vast as the sea. My disciples in the White Jade Capital mostly use the number of floors they climb as a standard."
¡°For example, among the new disciples like me who have been here for hundreds of years, those who can reach the second floor are already the best among them.¡±
The leader of the nine fairies explained to Xia Yan.
On the twelfth floor, climb up and grade
"Which floor has my senior brother Wu Xie reached?" After understanding, Xia Yan asked curiously.
"Master, he climbed to the twelfth floor. He is the only person in Baiyu Capital who has climbed to the twelfth floor." The little fairy said, with a touch of unconcealed admiration on her pretty face.
Xia Yan was not surprised by this. He had long believed that Wu Xie was very strong.
"It's the twelfth floor. I just don't know which floor I can climb to with my current level of cultivation." Xia Yan looked at the top of the mountain in the distance with some longing.
"I hope my uncle is not surprised. I forgot to tell you that climbing to the twelfth floor does not depend on your level of cultivation."
"Huh? Is there such a thing?" Xia Yan looked at the little fairy in surprise.
It was a little different from what he imagined.
The little fairy nodded quickly and said: "I am on the twelfth floor of Baiyu Jingzhong. Each floor has a secret method to control the pavilion. The higher the level, the more difficult it is. Those who can climb to the twelfth floor represent the ten people who will conquer Baiyu Jingzhong." Learn all the secret techniques on the second floor.¡±
"And in the five thousand years since I, Bai Yujing, founded the religion, except for the head master Wu Xie, none of the successive masters have learned all the secrets of the Twelfth Floor."
"It can be said that the master has broken Bai Yujing's record that has been set for thousands of years. As for his own record of climbing to the twelfth floor, no one has been able to break it so far."
"Even if the master later broke the rules and personally accepted the disciples in the six realms, it would not work if they were allowed to be the genius of the world, or even the crown prince of a certain era."
"The champion of a certain era?" Xia Yan heard some information that he didn't know. After all, Xia Yan in the previous life had absolutely no chance to come into contact with the current level.
At that time, he could only listen to various rumors, fascinated, but also helpless.
What I failed to accomplish in my last life, I now have the opportunity to accomplish in this life.
Life is already very different.
"Crown King, no one knows how much time has passed since the creation of the world of immortals and gods, but at a certain period, a kind of competition appeared in the ancient times."
"Based on the threshold of beings in the holy realm and practicing Taoism for ten thousand years, every ten thousand years is calculated as a small era."
"In every small era of ten thousand years, there will be a powerful man with amazing talents and great fame at that time."
"These people may not become saints in the end, or they may become saints later, but no matter what, the best in an era will be called the crown of an era by all living beings."
Listening to the little fairy's words, Xia Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
It turns out that there are still such existences in this world.
The world is so vast and boundless that one cannot look at it with the mentality of a frog in a well.
At the same time, Xia Yan suddenly thought of the little fairy talking about his senior brother's disciples.
??????? Are there among them the champions of the past ten thousand years?
As if aware of the doubts in Xia Yan's heart, the little fairy cleverly and proactively explained the doubts to her master-uncle before waiting for Xia Yan to ask, "Headmaster has four direct disciples."
"We don't call them master or anything like that. We are used to calling them senior sister and senior brother."
"Elder sister Lingyun is a member of the alien race in the fourth realm. She has extraordinary talents and possesses the body of the Nine-Xuan Taiyin. Her tribe once created a day in the ancient times, known as the Nine-Xuan Heaven, with the intention of adding another day to the thirty-sixth heaven. , but later on, the Inhumans gradually declined, and Jiuxuantian fell apart."
"However, Senior Sister Lingyun is known as a genius among the Jiu Xuantian clan who is no less talented than the ancestor of the Inhumans who created a world of their own in the big world."
"The headmaster and ancestor also said in public that in this era, Lingyun will definitely become a saint within ten years."
Ten years of sanctification
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????No matter it was the great era, ancient times, or those small eras measured in ten thousand years, no genius in any era dared to say that he could become a saint in ten years.
Because the times are different, it was as difficult to become a saint in the previous era as it was to reach the sky. Even in the ancient times, there were not many holy beings.
Only in the age of myth, in this current era, is just like what the Bull Demon King said when he first met Xia Yan.
This is an era that belongs to all living beings. Any living being, whether it is a humble ant or a saint who has become a saint and has resurrected in this era, has the possibility of setting foot in the holy realm in this era.
Therefore, Lingyun, a prodigy from a wealthy family in the fourth realm, has a good chance of becoming a saint within ten years.
The little fairy then said: "In addition to the senior sister, we also have a senior brother. The senior brother is a dry, smelly old man with a sour Confucian smell. He doesn't show off his integrity on weekdays. He just likes to read on the twelfth floor."
"The second senior brother's name is Chen Shengsheng. He was a champion in a certain era."
"My junior sister's name is Lin Lin, she belongs to the ancient demon clan. As for her true identity, it has never been revealed."
"But these four are all very strong. Except for the young senior sister Lin Lin, the rest are all in the realm of the divine S-level Da Luo Jinxian."
The demon clan
Listening to these four Wu Xie disciples, Xia Yan suddenly had a strange feeling.
¡°My senior brother is really good at recruiting disciples, there are all kinds of people.
Listening to the little fairy's story along the way, he flew towards the lonely mountain peak above the plain.
On the way, Xia Yan greeted Ma Yuan, and after whispering a few words to him, Ma Yuandang knelt down in the air and performed the nine-kowtow ceremony towards Xia Yan.
"Thanks to the Lord for your kindness, the Tianma clan will remember it from generation to generation!"
After the words fell, an invisible door seemed to open behind Xia Yan.
Two little donkeys, one black and one white, bah bah! The little Pegasus jumped out happily.
Immediately afterwards, with the sound of cheering, a continuous group of Pegasus appeared!
They were mighty and mighty, rushing towards the vast plains like a torrent.
This is the real world!
This is the moment that the Tianma clan has been waiting for for too long.
"Long live the Lord!"
"Long live the Lord!"
The sound of horses roaring like thunder resounded throughout the fields. You don¡¯t have to listen to understand the meaning, you will understand it naturally in your heart.
The nine little fairies were completely dumbfounded. They never thought that Xia Yan had such a skill.
This, what is this?
A flying horse?
Could it be that they are horses with high spiritual intelligence and can cultivate? !
"Xia Yan, you are so presumptuous when you first arrive. Who allowed you to let your horse go?"
Such a big movement naturally alarmed people on the mountains in the distance.
A beautiful girl with short hair and a pretty face suddenly appeared not far in front of Xia Yan.
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