Chapter 997 Fang Tian Painting and Film


    Kan Xuezhou District, a sect and secular land.


    The entire state boundary has been decorated with lights and traffic, and a prosperous and prosperous scene since a month ago.


    The spirit horse is like a long dragon, the rare beast pulls a cart, the canopy is everywhere, and the chariot is like clouds.


    The huge cloud ferry that swallows clouds and fog comes from afar, sailing in the wind veins and stops at the ferry crossing of Ganxuezhou.


    Above the cloud ferry, monks got off the boat and looked up at the sky. They were amazed at the scenic spots of studying, with the continuous mountains and rivers, the sects and the magnificent style of learning.


    The dense monks gathered in the Ganxuezhou area along different paths, like a vast stream of rivers returning to the sea.


    Cultivators from different states, different forces, and different identities, whether they study, travel, seek friends, or broaden their horizons, all gather here to go to this grand event of studying and sword competition to see the charm of the genius in Jiuzhou.


    Because of the numerous monks, the academic and state circles even made exceptions to the "ban on air" restrictions.


    Above the white sky, occasionally cloud boats fly across, spiritual boats shuttle through, with gorgeous tail clouds, and moored at the residences of various sects and families.


    From time to time, there are even real people who have transformed into spiritual power into feathers, traversing on the clouds, flying alone in the sky, and having a chic posture, like a banished immortal.


    The realm of Yuhua is a cultivator at a high level.


    In some small and medium-sized states, it is rare to see in hundreds of years.


    Some monks have never met a real person even throughout their lives.


    But now in the Ganxuezhou area, as soon as you look up, you can see the feathers climbing into the sky and flying across the sky, which really shocked many monks.


    They came from the small and medium-sized states and claimed to be extraordinary, but at this time they entered the Ganxue states and saw the surrounding scenes, they felt like they were extraordinary and "ascending" to the fairy world.


    And Lundao Mountain, which ranks in the center of the entire Ganxue Prefecture, is the focus of this grand event.


    At this time, in front of the Mount Yindao, the water was leaking.


    Disciples from each sect gathered here wearing Taoist robes from their respective sects.


    Looking from above, the genius disciples were all over the mountains, like mountains and seas, but their own Taoist robes were connected into one, like a huge, colorful, but orderly beautiful silk.


    The queue of Taixu Sect is also among them.


    Elder Xun Zixian, wearing a mysterious and white Taoist robe, was straight and gentle, standing at the front of the queue.


    At this time, he slowly spoke to the disciples of Taixu Sect:


    ?


    This is the order of the ancestor.


    When Mo Hua goes out, the elder must ensure his safety.


    At the sword contest, there are many monks and mixed fish and dragons.


    Although no one dares to make trouble, just in case, you still have to look at the ink paintings well.


    Xun Zixian looked at Mo Hua again, then turned around and said, "Follow me."


    Xun Zixian took the lead and led the disciples of Taixu Sect to enter the Ludao Mountain one by one along the mountain road.


    Inside the mountain of Dao, there were disciples of various sects at this time, and there were crowds of people.


    This is the infield of the sword contest.


    The mountains are vast and the terrain is intricate.


    The sword-contesting venues with different terrain are lined up one after another.


    The light of the fifth-grade array above condenses into a barrier, magnificent and vast.


    Everyone was amazed as they walked and looked.


    They had only watched the Reconstruction Mountain in the "audience seat" before, and had never entered the infield, and had never felt this grand and solemn atmosphere.


    They didn’t need to play in person before, so the feelings were naturally different.


    Xun Zixian explained to his disciples: "The sword discussion hall is in front of it. Three days later, you draw lots and match the game, and then you will compete with other disciples of the sects in this field with their cultivation and Taoism..."


    "The only chance to compete for sword competition for nine years is this time."


    "The competition system of sword discussion is divided into four levels according to the ''Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang''."


    "The ones you participate first are all in the ''Huang'' game." "Every time you win, a cumulative victory will also make the sect a cumulative victory point. If you win a certain number of games, you will advance to the ''Xuan'' game."


    "It''s not that you have to win all your games to advance. There are still mistakes tolerant, but don''t lose too much."


    "Overall, it depends mainly on strength and part of luck."


    "His voice is gentle, but with the help of spiritual power, it still reaches thousands of disciples'' ears.


    Xun Zixian paused and explained: "There are many types of battle situations..." "The battle situation in the character "Huang" is a basic battle situation, used for preliminary selection. The shape is relatively simple, and most of them are direct and clear ''decisive battle''."


    "When you defeat all five enemies'' disciples within a certain period of time, you will win. Or, when the time comes, there are more disciples present on the side, you will win."


    "When you reach the character "Xuan" battle situation, the rules will be different, and the battle situation will be more complicated, and it is no longer a simple battle and killing."


    "It includes both the basic ''decisive battle situation, as well as the ''survival battle'', the ''demon hunting battle'', the ''dead battle'', the ''city defense bureau'', the ''siege bureau'', etc...."


    "The tactics are ever-changing, and the conditions for winning are different. If you want to win, it will be more difficult..."


    …


    Xun Zixian explained patiently.


    "Elder Zixian," Mo Hua asked curiously, "These competition systems seem to fight against Taoist soldiers."


    Xun Zixian nodded, "This is a sword competition system that is imitated by the Taoist military conquest."


    The battles between monks are no more thrilling and complex than the Taoist warriors, and are more varied and can sharpen their minds.


    Of course, this is just a small-scale "sword contest" of five people, which is different from the real killing of thousands of Taoist soldiers.


    But, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.


    In terms of shape, it is indeed carved out from a bone.


    "On the ancestors of Daoshan, they have made these rules and passed on them, which is also of profound meaning."


    "Be prepared for danger in times of peace and prevent problems before they happen."


    "Born in the year of Chengping, I never forget the disaster of the Taoist war that was tragic to the suffering of the creatures..."


    Xun Zixian sighed softly.


    Mo Hua nodded silently.


    After that, Xun Zixian led everyone and continued to walk forward.


    Walking to a mountain top, Xun Zixian pointed to the bright light above his head, the void was rippling, and the crystal clear light curtain like glass:


    "This is the fifth-grade Daoshan Formation."


    "It is a fifth-grade formation that captures the creation of heaven and earth and contains the power of void!"


    The disciples looked up one after another, feeling the terrifying power of the formation that was indescribable in the void were all shocked and lost their voices.


    Fifth grade...the formation...


    Ink paintings were shocked, and my heart was surging.


    "I don''t know if I can build a fifth-grade cave virtual formation one day..."


    When I thought of myself as I could understand the principles of the void array and build the fifth-grade cave void array, Mo Hua felt a little nervous and his mind was not.


    Xun Zixian looked at Mo Hua''s longing gaze and couldn''t help but smile gently.


    Once upon a time, he was young and sought Taoism. When he first saw this Dao Mountain Formation, he was as shocked and longed as the ink painting.


    Although the fifth-grade formation is too far away, he has never touched the edge until now.


    But it is also a good thing to have this vision.


    Xun Zixian turned his head and asked, "Do you know what is the fifth-grade formation of Lundao Mountain used for?"


    Everyone looked at each other.


    Many of them are just watching the fun and have never delved into the sword.


    However, Mo Hua has done some research before and replied: "It is to use the power of the void to protect the disciples."


    Xun Zixian nodded, "On the Daoshan Formation, it is not a killing formation, nor a trap formation, nor an ordinary defensive formation."


    "This formation was designed specifically for the swordsmanship conference by Lundao Mountain."


    "Borrow the power of the void of the formation to protect the disciples of the sword..."


    "Three days later, when you are discussing swords, each of you will send a ''Dao Jade'', which is shaped like a drop of water, delicate as a drop, and matched on your forehead."


    "This jade on the Tao, connected to the power of the formation of the Mount the Tao, will form a cover of voids, and will bear the damage you suffered during the sword contest for you."


    "This jade on Taoism is equivalent to your ''life''."


    "Before the sword contest, there will be several elders who will fairly and justly evaluate your ''injury'' quota based on your blood, body, and spiritual power."


    "This amount is the ''blood volume'' of your discussion on Daoyu."


    "When fighting, once you suffer a fatal injury, the ''health volume'' will be cleared and the jade on the discussion will be broken, which means that the sword will be defeated."


    "The formation will be launched, and with the power of the void, you will be forcibly transmitted from the sword-making field."


    "This will ensure that the disciples can do their best when participating in the sword contest and give it a try, and there is no need to worry about actually killing people or being killed..."


    Xun Zixian told the story.


    This is a sword contest, not a murder, nor a fostering poison. Every disciple who participated in the sword contest is a direct descendant of aristocratic families and talents of the sect. It is impossible for them to really "fight with their lives."


    Otherwise, the disciples who have worked hard to train will be killed or injured in the sword contest.


    Not only do the aristocratic families disagree, but also the sect itself must vomit blood.


    Those true prides of heaven are unique talents. If they really die or become disabled due to the sword contest, no one can afford to pay.


    Xun Zixian looked at the sky and said with some emotion:


    "There are very few of these top-level fifth-grade void formations in the entire cultivation world."


    "Without this void formation, protecting the genius'' children''s conscience, letting them take a try, and truly fight without any worries, it is difficult to do a sword contest..."


    "For this reason, almost only the Qianxuezhou community can hold this unique ''sword discussion'' conference to attract talents from all over the world and gather together to allow monks from all over the Jiuzhou to come to watch the ceremony, which will bring about the grand event today..."


    The disciples'' eyes were bright and pride came naturally.


    After talking about the formation, Xun Zixian led everyone forward, familiarizing themselves with the venue while taking advantage of the situation and adding some specific rules:


    "The practice items carried by participating in the sword contest are also strictly restricted."


    "The spirit stones are quantified, and you cannot bring too much."


    "There are a few elixirs, you can choose it yourself."


    "These two are provided by Lundaoshan and cannot be carried privately. Especially the elixir..."


    Xun Zixian added, "After that there were disciples who had been discussing swordsmanship. In order to get a good ranking, they secretly took banned elixirs and almost exploded and died, causing quite a lot of trouble. Therefore, since then, it was forbidden to bring elixirs privately..."


    After every outrageous regulation, there is an outrageous case.


    "You can''t bring talismans yourself, and Lundao Mountain will also provide them. Each disciple will be limited to one second-grade high-level talisman."


    "You can carry the spiritual weapon yourself, and it is also limited to the second-grade high-level."


    After all, spiritual weapons are quite special. Most disciples even use spiritual weapons to warm up the magic weapon for life.


    The compatibility with spiritual weapons is itself a part of the strength of a monk.


    Therefore, the disciples are allowed to carry the spiritual weapon themselves.


    "But spiritual weapons will be limited to the number and type, armor, weapons, accessories and other spiritual weapons, and can only bring one piece each."


    "Then, there is the formation. The formation is also limited, each person can only bring one pair, and it is limited to the second-grade mid-level..."


    Mo Hua almost thought he had heard it wrong, "Second-grade middle class?"


    Xun Zixian nodded, "Intermediate."


    Mo Hua didn''t understand, "Pills, spiritual weapons, and talismans are all limited to the second-grade high-level, so why can only use the intermediate-level formation?"


    Xun Zixian said: "Because ordinary late-stage disciples can only draw second-grade intermediate formations at most..."


    Mo Hua was stunned.


    Xun Zixian said: "This is determined based on the general situation..."


    "Overall foundation-building monks cannot draw second-grade high-level formations at all. This is considered to be a ''spec'' ability, so they naturally have to be limited."


    "Also, the second-grade high-level formation is too powerful, and the effect is too strong, whether it is attack and defense, or trapping the enemy. If the disciples are allowed to use it, then all tactics will inevitably be carried out around the ''formula'', which is contrary to the original intention of the sword contest."


    "The sword contest conference should still focus on ''fighting'' and the others should be supplemented."


    Ink painting was a little dumbfounded.


    Only then did he realize that he was "draged" by the geniuses in Qianxuezhou.


    In the Qianxuezhou area, the backward formation level of the genius disciples limits his formation performance.


    This kind of too detailed rule was not noticed by Ink Painting before.


    No one told him either.


    Because of the difficulty of this formation, it has always been "default".


    But Mo Hua is different from everyone. His formation is too high. His "default" basic formation has always been a "high-level" formation.


    Even high-level formations are just ordinary in his eyes.


    He never expected that the formation assigned by the Sword Contest could only be the "second-grade intermediate level"...


    Mo Hua sighed.


    The rules are decided by others, and he has no choice.


    And if you think about it carefully, this is indeed very reasonable.


    But if you don’t have a formation, you will lose a lot of “trump cards”.


    Mo Hua frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and asked again:


    "Elder Zixian, can there be anything else you can bring besides these?"


    Xun Zixian said: "That''s basically it. In addition, there are also some debris in the storage bag to simulate the real battle situation."


    Mo Hua had an idea and asked in a low voice: "Inside the miscellaneous..."


    Xun Zixian saw through his thoughts at a glance and nodded, "Some."


    Ink painting immediately became happy again.


    Xun Zixian smiled slightly and shook his head.


    After that, the group continued to move forward in a mighty manner.


    As the ink painting walks, it considers the limitations of the "second-grade intermediate level" formation.


    Will this restriction have an impact on one''s own tactics?


    Especially, it involves the tactics of other disciples of the Taixu Sect.


    After thinking for a while, ink painting found that the influence did exist, but it was not that great, but it was a little weaker, and it was generally common.


    And it’s not time to make a real argument, so there is still time to make temporary adjustments.


    Ink painting finally felt relieved.


    As we walked, the group quickly reached the end of Ludao Mountain, and there was a seat for "watching the ceremony".


    At this time, a huge, strange "white cloth" lies across the sky.


    The disciples were surprised.


    Mo Hua was also confused, so he pointed to the "white cloth" and asked, "Elder Zixian, what is that?"


    "That''s a spiritual weapon."


    "Spiritual weapon?" Mo Hua was stunned.


    Xun Zixian said: "That is a giant ''developing spirit weapon'' specially cast by the four major sects for this sword contest."


    “In terms of appearance, it’s a huge screen.”


    "When discussing swords, the images of disciples discussing swords will be clearly presented on it for viewing by disciples from Qianxue and various aristocratic families and sects of Jiuzhou."


    "This spiritual weapon is expensive and its name is..." Xun Zixian said slowly:


    "Fang Tian painted the shadow!"


    Fang Tian’s paintings…


    The disciples looked up and looked at the huge screen covering half of the mountain. Thinking that the grand occasion of thousands of disciples fighting for swords was about to appear on it, their expressions were shocked.


    The ink painting was also shocked, and the scalp was numb because of the shock.


    He was speechless.


    Originally, his plan was to "make a fortune in silence" and hide those shameful means.


    Then the melee will be together, and he will do some small moves secretly, but no one will notice it.


    But he never expected that the Sword Contest would have such a big Fang Tian Painting Movie to "project".


    With such a big film, how can he hide his trump card?


    At that time, I’m afraid that even the color of the shorts will be clearly seen?


    Moreover, such a big "Fang Tian Painting" is not cheap at first glance.


    Mo Hua couldn''t help but complain in her heart.


    I don’t know which of the four major sects is full and it costs such a big thing to create such a big thing...


    This is even more targeted at him than the "second-grade intermediate-level" formation restrictions.


    Of course, the four major sects are also possible. It is simply to facilitate the audience to "watch the ceremony" that such a large square sky painting was created.


    But Mo Hua was still very depressed.


    Until I visited the swordsmanship venue and returned to Taixu Gate, I sat at the disciple''s desk, Mo Hua still frowned.


    Not to mention anything else, but Fang Tian’s painting is really too arrogant to himself...


    He doesn''t want to make "conspicuous bags".


    But he couldn''t sneak out and explode it.


    What''s more, Fang Tianhuaying has a high grade when he sees it. Even if he explodes, he may not be able to explode.


    “Forget it…”


    Mo Hua sighed.