Chapter 61 Abandoned Saint and God of Heaven 4
As the signal to start the competition was given, the two sword lights collided rapidly.
At the beginning, Lingxi was too disdainful to use his cultivation, and only relied on swordsmanship and the top-grade spiritual sword to fight against Chajiu.
Who knew that the two of them would fight for hundreds of rounds!
Cha Jiu integrated his original body's memories of swordsmanship, his footwork was bizarre, and his sword power was infinitely changeable, forcing Lingxi to retreat step by step.
Damn!
Seeing so many people watching him being beaten by the low-grade spirit sword and unable to fight back, Lingxi became furious and simply released the pressure of the Spirit Transformation Stage.
The spiritual sword in Cha Jiu's hand couldn't bear it and instantly shattered into pieces.
Junyi, who was watching the game from the side, was somewhat disappointed.
It's not because I feel sorry for the sword, but because this sword can't help Cha Jiu.
It would be great if he could provide Master Guzu with a better sword.
well.
"Tsk." Cha Jiu was a little dissatisfied, "I thought you wanted to put aside your cultivation and fight me in a sword fight."
Lingxi sneered secretly and swung the magic sword in his hand.
In an instant, the sky darkened and countless stars fell from the sky, condensing into Lingxi's sword energy and slashing towards Cha Jiuyong.
Junyi exclaimed: "Isn't it time to stop?"
No one paid any attention to him.
His voice was too small in the grand battle.
The golden divine light that was originally hovering above the white jade pillars in the square suddenly changed its lazy posture and became restless.
Facing the terrifying Star Sword Qi, Cha Jiu curled the corners of his lips slightly: "If that's the case, then I won't be polite."
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, a transparent frost sword suddenly appeared in Cha Jiu's hand, splitting into countless sword lights, and rushed towards the Star Sword Formation with terrifying pressure!
The stars disappeared and the darkness faded away.
Lingxi knelt on the ground, spitting out blood. The Star Sword turned into powder and dissipated in front of her eyes.
She looked at Cha Jiu in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could you..."
Heng Shanyue's eyes flickered as she murmured, "She can transform emptiness into reality and create clones. She is actually in the Refining Void Stage."
Does that oracle have to come true?
Yueshuang Sword jumped up from the back of the sacred bird, swung its sword and rushed towards Cha Jiu, knocking her into its arms.
God knows how happy it is!
"Okay, the Moon Frost Sword is mine." Cha Jiu held the excited Moon Frost Sword and asked again, "How do you return the divine bone to me?"
Lingxi spat out the blood foam in his mouth and said stubbornly: "The divine bone is mine."
Cha Jiu walked towards her, releasing the pressure of the Void Refining Period step by step.
Lingxi panicked. Would she want to dig out the divine bone on the spot?
"Okay, whale away."
Heng Shanyue spoke, and another pressure from a powerful Mahayana master blocked Cha Jiu's steps.
"Lingxi's divine bone is not yours. Don't you even believe what your master says?"
Heng Shanyue's tone was half exhortation and half threat.
Cha Jiu knew that he couldn't confront Heng Shanyue head-on yet, so he took his step back.
"Isn't there another step to go through the Saint Canonization Ceremony?" Cha Jiu smiled slightly and finally revealed his backup plan.
Before becoming a saint, one must pass the test to enter the Holy Land Hall.
If the temple allows entry, it represents the recognition of the saint's choice.
Cha Jiu glanced at Ling Xi and said meaningfully: "Only those who are born with divine bones can enter the sacred area of Lingxu Sect."
Her meaning was very clear. If Lingxi could enter the Holy Land Hall, it would mean that the divine bones were born to her.
Lingxi quickly asked the system in her mind: "Is what she said true? Can I enter the Holy Land Hall?"
She had already lost the Moon Frost Sword, and could not lose her position as a saint and the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown.
The luck system is not very sure either. After all, it is a low-dimensional system with limited information and data about this small world.
It was silent for a moment, and then gave a final suggestion: "You go and give it a try. After all, we can't just rely on absorbing the luck of magic tools and spiritual treasures to complete the task."
Its ambitions go far beyond this.
If Lingxi can successfully enter the holy land, approach the gods, and seize the gods' luck, then it can completely upgrade from a low-dimensional system to a high-dimensional one.
It is said that the main god world where the high-dimensional system is located is more exciting and rich, and the hosts that can be chosen are also more powerful.
Unlike now, it can only find a barely usable host in the garbage dump.
So Lingxi had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow everyone into the sacred forbidden area.
"Please come in." Cha Jiu stared at the guilty Lingxi, smiled and tilted his head towards the mirror door, motioning her to go in.
Heng Shanyue wanted to stop it, but couldn't find a reason.
Originally, he wanted to skip this step and bring Lingxi privately to test whether she could enter the Holy Land Hall.
But now that everyone was watching, he could only hope that Lingxi would use some of it himself.
Heng Qingyao stood beside Lingxi and said softly, "Go, Lingxi, you can do it."
The fellow students around her also encouraged her: "Yes, Senior Sister Lingxi, your divine bones are natural. Why are you afraid to prove it to everyone?"
They would never want to believe that the senior sister they loved and admired was a shameless thief.
Lingxi's heart beat faster, and she gritted her teeth as she walked towards the mirror door step by step.
Every step felt as heavy as if my legs and feet were filled with lead.
She placed her slightly trembling hand on the mirror.
The mirror door seemed to smell a familiar divine aura and rippled slightly, trying to accommodate the owner of this hand.
Lingxi suddenly felt hopeful.
Let her in, let her in!
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the mirror door seemed to find that it had been deceived, and it tightly sucked Lingxi's hand, summoning the roaring purple lightning attack!
"Lingxi!" Heng Shanyue and Heng Qingyao rushed towards Lingxi at the same time.
However, it was too late. Lingxi let out a howl of pain and was blown away by lightning, falling far away.
The beautiful shark silk yarn turned into ashes.
Lingxi was severely burned by lightning and curled up on the ground, twitching continuously.
Cha Jiu picked up the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown on the ground and patted the dust off it: "Lingxi, is this divine bone yours?"
Everyone was talking and exchanging glances.
Even Heng Qingyao, who felt sorry for Lingxi, began to become suspicious.
When the whale was granted the title, it took him only half a cup of tea to enter the Holy Land Hall and gain the recognition of the God.
If Lingxi was also born with divine bones, why can't she
Heng Shanyue held the suffering Lingxi in his arms and immediately transferred spiritual power to her to heal her wounds.
There was also a junior brother who wanted to make excuses for Lingxi, hesitantly asked: "Is it because no one has served the Holy Land for many years, and the gods are unwilling to accept disciples from Lingxu Sect anymore?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.
Because Cha Jiu had already walked into the mirror door unhindered.
The lightning did not attack, and the mirror did not stop.
Her movements were so smooth that it felt like she was back home.
Disciple of Lingxu Sect: ""
The crowd from other sects: ""
Stepping through the mirror door, Cha Jiu returned to the silent mirrored ice field.
She put away her arrogance and eccentricity in front of the people of Hengshan Yue, leaving only gentleness and piety on her face.
She held up the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown in both hands and chanted a mantra.
The exquisite holy crown gradually dissipated into specks of golden spiritual energy and merged into this boundless holy land.
This is the habit of the Whale Saint.
Use the spiritual power of the instruments as an offering to the gods and the sanctuary.
Contribute the pure spiritual power contained in the top-grade magic tools to the supreme gods and fill the power of the sanctuary.
Chi Shen's indifferent voice suddenly appeared: "You don't have to offer these magical instruments to me. They will be of great use to you."
For those who practice Taoism, the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown is a treasure that can ward off monsters and evil spirits.
It would be such a pity to integrate it into the spiritual energy to fill the sanctuary.
Cha Jiu didn't show any pain on his face, but was happy about it: "I have given you everything, including these worldly possessions."
The attitude of a little fangirl is fully revealed.
The god seemed to be pleased. He chuckled and emerged from the golden light.
He looked at Cha Jiu, who was staring at him with burning eyes, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.
It seemed that since six hundred years ago, a little boy had often appeared outside the holy land, offering all kinds of magical instruments to him.
However, the little boy never took the initiative to speak to him, and the man and the god had never had any interaction.
Later, the little boy disappeared, and no one was foolish enough to use these high-quality or even top-quality magical instruments as offerings anymore.
It seems that Chajiu is the little boy from that year.
The Demon Dragon was suppressed and fell into a deep sleep for five hundred years, which was quite appropriate in terms of time.
Cha Jiu was still pretending to be a fangirl when the system suddenly reminded her, "Chi Shen's favorability value has changed, 10%."
Cha Jiu almost burst into tears: "Finally!"
It was worth it that she burned such a top-grade magic weapon for the god Chi.
"Why don't you take the bones back?"
The Chishen once again transformed into a golden chair and sat down, his posture lazy and casual, his black robe loose, vaguely revealing a small piece of his chest that was as cold, hard and solid as jade.
Cha Jiu looked straight ahead and said honestly: "I can't beat Heng Shanyue."
Chi Shen thought she was complaining that the divine blood only helped her recover to the Lianxu stage, so he said, "Your body cannot bear too much divine blood power at once, otherwise you will explode and die."
As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped his forehead with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows, saying, "Or... I'll go get your divine bone back."
He never meddles in other people's affairs.
But this time, for the birth of the Son of God, he could do it reluctantly.
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