Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

Both of them agreed.

The Lord laughed and said:

"There is still half a year to go, you have to hurry up and practice, and strive to improve a few more small realms, after all, every contestant is a peerless talent who has crowned a dynasty, and no one knows if there is anyone who can match you strong."

"Ok!"

"Do not worry!"

Jiang Heng and the two smiled confidently.

The Holy Master waved his hand and said proudly:
"In order to ensure your cultivation speed, in the next six months, the resources you can enjoy will be increased by ten times. I hope you will continue to work hard!"

"Thank you!"

Jiang Heng and the two cupped their hands in thanks.

After leaving the Holy Lord Palace.

The two of Jiang Heng returned to their respective houses and continued to cultivate quietly.

In such a peaceful day, time passed quietly.

……

the other side.

With a clearer direction, it didn't take long for Holy Land to investigate a member of a mysterious organization.

That was a true disciple of Chiyang Sect, named Gu Xueli.

The other party's usual behavior is quite normal, but now, because his age is about to exceed the limit of a true disciple, he is about to become an elder of the sect.

The elders of the sect, unlike the true disciples, are the management positions of the sect, involving the division of interests and powers of the sect.

Therefore, there is a huge gap between elders and elders.

Some elders are in charge of high-value industries, rich in oil and water, able to obtain more resources, have greater power, and have a great say in the sect.

Some elders can only be in charge of the Qingshui department, and even have a lot of miscellaneous tasks. They spend day after day dealing with daily affairs, with few resources and less time for cultivation.

And the unusual thing about this true disciple, Gu Xueli, is that.

Three consecutive elders who were against him, or who strongly opposed him in charge of high-value industries at the elders meeting, died in accidents one after another.

This immediately attracted the attention of the Holy Land.

After some investigation, it was found that the causes of death of the three elders were different.

Although there is no evidence, there is no need for Holy Land to pay attention to these things. They directly arrested Gu Xueli, conducted strict interrogations to extract a confession, and even cut off his arm, and finally found useful information.

According to Gu Xueli, the organization he belongs to is called the Hongyan Society, and he himself joined not long ago, and is a two-star member of the organization.

It's just that Hongyan will hide it so deeply that even Gu Xueli, who is a member of the organization, doesn't know the true identity of anyone else.

But with this information, it is already a breakthrough for the Holy Land.

"Dare to kill three elders so arrogantly to help new members gain high positions. There must be more than one high-ranking member in Chiyang Sect."

"Otherwise, Gu Xueli's successful campaign cannot be guaranteed."

"Immediately investigate the Chiyang Sect, rather than let the wrong one go, we must uproot the Hongyan Sect!"

The Holy Master waved his hand and gave the order himself.

For a time, the Tianyuan Dynasty was in turmoil.

Jiang Heng, who was cultivating in the Holy Land, was completely unaware of the vicissitudes of the outside world, let alone that a subordinate organization of the Dawn Society had been exposed to the sight of the Holy Land.

Five months later.

In the Holy Child Hall.

Wu Feihang was practicing a set of body training boxing techniques, and his whole body was filled with breath, like hot water constantly emitting heat.

After a long time, he closed his fists and stood up.

His face was extremely ugly, and he roared in a low voice:

"Damn! Why is it so difficult to cultivate the physical body?"

"In the past few months, countless resources have been consumed, but the cultivation of the physical body is still only the divine power state mentioned in the cheat book, which is only equivalent to the true energy state of the second level of martial arts."

"I wasted a few months of my time for this point of strength improvement, damn it!"

"How did that brat Jiang Heng cultivate? Is it true that his talent is higher than mine?"

"how is this possible?!"

Wu Feihang's expression twisted and he clenched his fists.

He also thought of the selection of the Tai Sui Mansion that the Holy Master had repeatedly instructed.

He verbally agreed very simply, and he was indeed constantly practicing hard, but he completely wasted his time on physical training, just hoping to close the gap with Jiang Heng.

But now, he has to admit that he wasted five precious months.

One month later, it will be the Tai Sui Mansion's disciple trials.

At that time, he will face forty top disciples from the other eight holy places, including the holy sons or saintesses of the other eight holy places.

No matter how confident he is, he can't guarantee that he will definitely win.

Wu Feihang's mood suddenly became tense.

at this time.

There were hurried footsteps outside the palace.

The two stayed at the door and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, the Holy Son from the Taixuan Holy Land is visiting, saying that he wants to see the strength of the younger generation of my Tianyuan Holy Land."

Wu Feihang frowned.

He naturally knew the name of Taixuan Holy Land.

It was another great holy land bordering on the Tianyuan Holy Land, and different from the prosperity of the Tianyuan Holy Land, the territory of the Taixuan Holy Land had a large area of ​​desert, relatively sparsely populated, and relatively scarce in supplies.

However, in the Taixuan Dynasty ruled by the Taixuan Holy Land, the laws are relatively loose, and the folk customs are tough, and there have been many strong people.

According to the records that Wu Feihang had read, in the last selection of Taisui Mansion disciples, a disciple from Taixuan Holy Land was selected as the champion as the champion of Taisui Mansion.

As for the Tianyuan Holy Land, no disciples have been selected for two consecutive sessions.

It can be said that in terms of genius disciples, Tianyuan Holy Land has been slightly inferior to the other party in the past ten years.

Wu Feihang took a deep breath and said calmly:

"I see!"

Since the Holy Son of the other party came to him, he would not be able to escape anyway, otherwise, he would be disqualified by the Holy Master and even deprived of the title of Holy Son before he participated in the competition.

It has since become a laughing stock.

After Wu Feihang calmed down, he changed into a suit of clothes, picked up his long sword, and walked out of the hall.

At the door, two young men were waiting respectfully.

"where are they?"

"On the No. [-] training ground."

Wu Feihang nodded, the long sword was unsheathed, and Yujian flew away.

……

On the empty training ground No. [-].

Hundreds of Holy Land disciples were gathered somewhere, either curious or hostile, looking at the few people in the middle of the open space.

Among the few people, the leader was a burly young man with a bald head, holding a long knife in his hands, quietly closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Although the young man didn't make any movements, his whole body exuded a fierce and vicious aura, like a beast that chooses someone to devour.

The young men behind him looked provocatively at the surrounding disciples in Tianyuan Holy Land, as if they were ready to fight head-on with everyone at any time.

At this time.

A beam of light flew from a distance and landed outside the martial arts arena.

"His Royal Highness has come!"

Someone shouted.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and made way for a wide road.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, the bald young man opened his eyes, and there was infinite fighting spirit in his seemingly calm eyes.

"You are the Holy Son of Tianyuan Holy Land?"

The bald young man grinned with a vicious smile.