diskusbooks Chapter 179 Crucian Carp Crossing the River
Chapter 179 Crucian Carp Crossing the River
In early summer in May, the area around Yuding Mountain is lush and green, and the eternal ice cap on the top of the mountain can be seen from afar.
Eight rivers converge at the foot of the mountain and then flow together to the great swamp in the south.
It was the season for fish migration. The water surface was sparkling after the rain, and the gray-black spines of the fish looked vigorous and powerful.
Spirit Puppet No. 1 transformed into a young man with a simple and honest face, stepped on the water and rushed to the sandbar island where the rivers intersected.
It is true that there is an iconic maple forest on the island, but it is difficult for ordinary people to reach.
Over the past three months, he has traveled to various county towns on Nanzhi Island and visited many rural towns.
The place in front of us is indeed an excellent place to fight for the Feixian secret order.
There is no ferry here and the water is very strong and turbulent.
One needs to be at least in the late stage of acquired martial arts to be able to move freely on the river.
This would naturally eliminate some low-level warriors to prevent them from causing trouble on the field.
In the dim morning light, more warriors came up behind Chen Yu.
There were shadowy figures on the river surface, occasionally startling flocks of water birds from the reeds, which circled in the sky for a long time.
The powerful warriors who are usually highly respected are like crucian carp crossing the river here and are not worth mentioning.
The circumference of the sandbar is about 1,200 feet. It is covered with dense forests and full of poisonous insects.
On the small hill in the middle that is dozens of feet above the water surface, towering ancient trees seven or eight feet high can be seen everywhere.
When Chen met them, there were already fifty or sixty people standing under the tree.
Each of them has strong muscles and bones, and strong and powerful backs and waists.
People like Ling Kui who are as thin as ordinary people are actually a minority.
Gradually, people gathered together, and many warriors who knew each other were still chatting.
There is only one Feixian secret order, and many warriors below the tenth level of acquired realm come here with the mentality of giving it a try.
By the way, accumulate experience and prepare to be truly qualified to compete for the opportunity to become an immortal in the future.
It is better to make more friends at other times to avoid a tense atmosphere when going out.
It was already dawn. A graceful figure came closer from afar and then gently jumped down from the treetops.
The fallen leaves swirled, and a figure appeared on the built mound and turned around calmly.
"The three-year period has come to an end, and I will soon ascend to heaven.
This Feixian secret order has lost its effect on me.
Everyone should still follow the previous rules and fight for the chance to become an immortal."
Chen Yu looked at the so-called "Leader of the Martial Arts World" on the high platform. He was a middle-aged man with thick black hair and beard.
His aura showed that he had reached the second level of Qi Refining.
It seems that the story of ascending to heaven is true, but how many secrets are behind it?
The monk held a token slightly smaller than his palm in his hand. This must be the so-called Flying Immortal Secret Order.
What surprised him was that the token was made entirely of spiritual gold and had some tiny magic arrays on it.
Which Taoist fellow is fishing here? But his way of trying to hide his identity makes Chen Yu feel inexplicably familiar.
Like, the evil cultivator who bumped into his door before?
Zhou and Lin, the two people whom Chen Yu had seen in the inn before, were also rubbing their hands under the tree, eager to try.
There were a total of 167 late-stage acquired warriors and 22 peak-stage acquired warriors in the audience.
Although there is a huge gap between different levels of warriors, it is not as huge as the chasm between the different levels of cultivators.
Deep internal strength can also be supplemented by weapons, skills, natural qi and blood, and other factors.
When the sun shone on the clearing in the forest, the only "immortal" present glanced at all the warriors present.
Hundreds of small bamboo sticks flew out from his sleeves at the same time and landed in everyone's hands.
This skill made the pupils of the warriors present shrink slightly. No one below the innate level had such a skill.
And the "immortal" in front of him seemed to be even stronger than Xiantian.
There are pairs of numbers written on the bamboo sticks, and the players go to the earthen platform to fight according to the numbers.
Chen Yu also caught one, but threw it aside immediately, as if he had changed his mind at the last minute and did not intend to participate in the fight for the immortal fate.
The spiritual puppet's cultivation was a little insufficient, so he did not observe secretly.
Otherwise, if the person behind the scenes is at a higher level and notices that there are cultivators spying on him, it would be easy to alert the enemy.
It's strange that Chen Yu had been wandering around the island for so long but didn't find any clues.
The cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining did not take his "rude behavior" seriously. Seeing the frail body of the spirit puppet, he estimated that he would only be beaten if he went on the field.
However, the person who happened to be a bye was looking at Chen Yu with some resentment.
He was also at the tenth level of the acquired realm, and had been famous in the martial arts world for a long time. If he had a bye, his chances of winning the immortal fate would increase significantly.
Now that Chen Yu doesn't want to compete, he has to fight directly against Chen Yu's original opponent.
Not long after the competition began, the low-level monk left quietly again.
This naturally did not escape Chen Yu's eyes, but he still could not find the invisible big hand.
He has already determined that this "Flying Fairy Secret Order" was intentionally sent by someone.
Otherwise, how could a spiritual gold nugget worth hundreds of spiritual stones exist here safely for decades? It would have been taken away by the monks long ago.
Maybe he was herding sheep, although Chen Yu only had a small amount of spiritual consciousness on the spirit puppet.
However, even with the spiritual perception of the Jindan stage, there was no sense, which meant that the other party was indeed not here.
There are nearly two hundred warriors, and they need to fight more than a hundred battles to advance in pairs.
A battle can last at least a moment and at most more than a quarter of an hour, with all means used.
They tacitly agreed to rest for a while, which took even longer.
Chen Yu was very interested in watching it at first, but after a few shows he thought it would be better to go back and practice.
Just as the monk left, Chen Yu had no more taboos and jumped onto a big tree.
Then he swung his hand like a knife, cut a few branches to make a bed frame, and lay down on it.
After regaining consciousness, he still pretended to be alive. To others, he seemed to be fast asleep in the tree canopy.
The warriors present were all proud and arrogant. How could they allow someone to look down on them like this?
However, the eliminated warriors are completely exhausted, and those who already have grudges against each other may even die or be injured.
Rather than continue to be humiliated, it is better to leave in disgrace.
Those who were still on the field did not want to cause any trouble, so as not to waste their energy. As long as it did not interfere with them, they would just let it go.
Anyway, the senior who ascended to heaven was originally a master of the Shenghe Sect, and he was the most particular about rules and etiquette when he was in the sect.
He didn't even say anything, why are you rushing to join in the fun?
Three days later, the outcome of the fight for the Feixian Secret Order was finally revealed.
When Chen Yu just came back to his senses from his practice, the third to last match was already being held on the altar.
What caught his attention was a martial artist at the peak of his skill as a post-natal warrior, who was an excellent marksman.
Moreover, his breath was long and lingering, and it was obvious that he had achieved great accomplishments in martial arts.
If nothing unexpected happens, the position of the leader of the martial arts world this time will be none other than him.
At some point, the cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining also returned to the mound and watched the warriors fight quietly.
In the past few days, the spirit puppet was awake for about ten hours, and he also learned his origins from these warriors.
Are you originally of violent and violent character, like to protect others and attach great importance to courtesy?
He just looks calm and gentle now, but his mind is deep. I don’t know if it has anything to do with the practice he is doing.