145: C145 Second Stage

C145 Second Stage

Due to the large number of participants in the promotion ceremony, the second trial would have to wait until the next day, or even the third day. All of the sects were stationed here, waiting for the second trial to begin. Of course, those low level sects were an exception.

During the night, Meng Xuan looked in several directions and after sending some information, he received an accurate reply and nodded his head in satisfaction. He and Su Qian strolled around the square, looking at the sky full of stars.

Under the moonlight, Su Qian was like a fairy. His white clothes were like snow, and his skin was like cream, beautiful yet moving. Seeing Meng Xuan staring straight at him, Su Qian's face reddened slightly. "Teacher Meng, what are you looking at?"

Meng Xuan pulled her jade-like hand over. Holding it in his hand, he felt extremely weak. He said gently, "Just call me Meng Xuan."

"No." Su Chen shook his head after a long while. He tilted his head and said, "Teacher Meng, please say it in a more friendly manner."

Meng Xuan felt a little helpless. "About that, let's continue with the unfinished business from last time."

Su Qian trembled for a long time. He didn't dare raise his head and his face instantly flushed red. "What happened last time …"

Meng Xuan laughed in an exceptionally cheap manner. "Have you forgotten? The incident where your father almost caught you last time."

Su Qian felt his heart thump as he no longer dared to speak. Meng Xuan extended his hand and pulled Su Qian into his embrace.

A delicate fragrance entered Meng Xuan's nose. Meng Xuan lowered his head and looked at Su Qian's full and bright red lips before slowly lowering his head.

Su Qian shyly closed his eyes. He wanted to resist, but no matter what, he couldn't muster up any strength.

At the most critical moment, a cough sounded.

F * ck!

The heck!

Meng Xuan was enraged. He turned around and looked behind him.

The Ninth Prince, the Seventh Prince, and the Thousand Years Snowfall came up from behind.

"Meng Xuan, how interesting." The Seventh Prince said with a smile. The pagoda wheel floated behind his head and slowly rotated. It intercepted the mysterious power of space and time. It was incredibly magical.

The Ninth Prince looked at Su Chen for a long time. His eyes were burning hot and bright. Thousand Years Snowfall lowered its head, its gaze was filled with complicated emotions as it stared at Meng Xuan.

"Are they lingering?" Meng Xuan felt extremely displeased. Su Qian was like a frightened rabbit as he hid behind Meng Xuan, not daring to reveal himself.

The smile on the Seventh Prince's face gradually turned cold. "Meng Xuan, I won't waste my breath with you. Can I ask you one last time, are you looking for a missing sect and not joining under my command?"

Meng Xuan's eyes were incomparably cold. "Seventh Prince, you're dreaming. Do you understand?"

"To be honest, it's really difficult to pass the second trial of the missing sect. On the Divine Seal Altar, the experts of the Eternal Gods are mostly unwilling to step onto it. I don't like the fact that you're looking for a missing sect with this little bit of strength. The one I like is the master behind you. As long as he opens his mouth to support me, even if it's just a single word, I can raise your Suffice Sect to the fifth step! "

An expert at the third level of the Dragon and Elephant, as long as he casually mentioned this person, he would be following me.

This would cause a large number of powers to be apprehensive. In addition, there would also be countless forces that would rush over in droves.

Meng Xuan laughed coldly, "Seventh Prince, do you want me to bring you to see the Yellow River?"

The Seventh Prince was stunned. Take me to see the Yellow River?

Meng Xuan was scolding him for not giving up until he reached the bottom of the Yellow River.

"I just don't understand. You're targeting me like this, aren't you afraid that my master will mess with you?" Meng Xuan sneered.

Seventh Prince crossed his hands behind his back. "I'm really not afraid of that. I also have experts at the third level of the Dragon Elephant Stage in the ancient country of Nine Li. If your Master dares to act recklessly, then the experts of our Nine Li Ancient Kingdom are no pushovers. "

"You can't represent the ancient country of Nine Li, you can only represent the Cloud County, there's no need to scare me." Meng Xuan replied.

Seventh Prince finally lost his patience and loudly shouted: "Meng Xuan, don't you dare give me face! In the second stage tomorrow, I will let you know that there will be no good ending for you if you go against me! "

With that, he left in a hurry.

The Ninth Prince looked at Su Qian for a long time and became extremely obsessed with him, "Su Chang'e, you are a member of the Su Family, do you know me? Let me introduce myself, I am the Ninth Prince of the Cloud City. "

Su Qian indifferently glanced at him for a long time before shifting his gaze to Meng Xuan. He said in a tender voice, "Teacher Meng, let's go back."

Meng Xuan nodded. He had lost all interest as he held Su Qian's hand for a long time before walking in the direction of the search for the missing sect's campsite. The Ninth Prince felt even more displeased when he saw that Su Qian had completely ignored him and was instead completely obedient to Meng Xuan. With a cold snort, he abandoned Thousand Creations Snow and stood there in a daze.

"Ninth Prince …" Thousand Years Snowfall shouted.

The ninth prince was in a bad mood. Without turning his head around, he shouted, "Scram."

Thousand Autumn Snowfall's entire body trembled. She stood in a daze on the spot with a complex expression on her face. She sorrowfully discovered that she was treated as a living being and would be called upon when she needed to. When she didn't need to, she would kick her away.

The original Chen Zulu was the same, as was the current Ninth Prince.

Thinking about Meng Xuan, no matter what happened, he would always treat his own woman with incomparable gentleness. She suddenly began to miss the days when she was together with Meng Xuan. Although he could not be rich or powerful, he did not seem to have any worries. Ever since she was young, she had grown up with Meng Xuan. She knew that he was a person who cared deeply for women.

If he had not gone with Chen Zulu that day and had firmly stayed by Meng Xuan's side, would it be another kind of situation now?

"One step wrong, one step wrong." She finally understood that there were some people who would just turn around and disappear from her sight.

In the second trial, the eternal god entered the main Divine Seal Altar and lit up the sect seal. Once one willingly lit up the sect's seal, one would be labeled as a part of the sect, indicating that both life and death were people of the sect.

The Eternal Gods were arrogant, and if it wasn't for the fact that they had been raised by their own sect, most of them wouldn't be willing to do such a thing. This was also the reason why the seventh prince was so certain that he would not be able to pass the second trial.

Aside from Tang Zong and himself, there were no experts of the Eternal Gods Sect in the whole sect. Would external Eternal Gods willingly join a small sect that they didn't know of?

The answer is no.

The second day, however, was a dark and rainy day. Boundless rain poured down, as if it was cleansing the world. However, the harsh weather did not obstruct the enthusiasm of the other sects. They did not leave. Even if they failed, they would remain where they were. This was a grand ceremony, and he could clearly see which sects had risen to prominence.

On the plaza, the bronze men's formation had been removed and replaced with a huge altar. It was made of white jade and released dense fog.

Several thrones had been built at the edge of the square, and the seventh and ninth princes sat on them. A cultivator opened a canopy to block out the torrential rain.

The hook-nosed old man floated in the air and opened a curtain of light, blocking off the heavy rain. He swept his gaze around and said, "Everyone, today is the second stage of the Ascension Ceremony. We need the Eternal Gods to stand on the Divine Seal Altar and ignite the sect seal with their own divine strength."

"Dreamy Cloud Sect, the original rank 4 sect, attacking the rank 5 sect requires three Eternal Gods, do you have any objections?" The hook-nosed old man asked.

A middle-aged female cultivator stood up and said loudly, "No objections!"

"Begin!" The hawk-nosed elder didn't waste any more words. He immediately turned to the main topic at hand.

Three Eternal Gods flew out, each of them incomparably powerful, and stood on the white jade altar. A huge seal appeared in the hands of the middle-aged female cultivator. That was none other than the seal of a sect. The few of them placed their hands on it and channeled their divine power. Suddenly, three rainbow lights shot up into the sky, incomparably dazzling.

The illusion of the sect seal quickly enlarged, becoming the size of a small mountain and circulating with grandmist energy. And then, three runes descended from the giant seal, entering the foreheads of the three Eternal Gods.

The three Eternal Gods' bodies shook, and the Dreamy Rain Sect's mark appeared on their foreheads.

"Qualified. Success in assaulting a Rank 5 Sect. Reward of the Spirit Veins: Rank 5. Construction of a Rank 5 Sect is permitted. "Next!" The hawk-nosed elder said.

This stage was very simple. There were no battles, no fights. As long as you could bring out so many experts, you would be able to succeed.

Very quickly, it was the Beastmaster Immortal Sect's turn, and they easily passed.

In the Beast Taming Immortal Sect, the black-robed young man stood there motionlessly like a statue. It was just like a venomous snake, exuding an endlessly sinister aura.

Two hours later, it was time for the fifth true sect to pass with ease.0

A complacent smile appeared on the face of Thousand Autumn Wuhen. He laughed out loud and started cupping his hands. "Accepted, conceded."

"Congratulations, Master Qianqiu. Congratulations to the Fifth True Sect for successfully advancing to a fifth-grade sect. The success of your promotion is just around the corner."

"Sect Master Qianqiu sure is fortunate to have a good daughter."

"How wise was your daughter when she chose to run away from the marriage!"

The surrounding people continuously congratulated him, and the sounds of flattery sounded. He then looked towards Meng Xuan and said with a tone seemingly pointing towards him, "That's only natural. The ninth prince's status is so noble, it's not something that the kind of brat you can compare to. You don't have much strength, but you want to marry my daughter? Speaking of which, we have to thank the already dead Chen Zulu. "

He chattered endlessly, feeling that he had never been so happy before.

"Of course. Look for the missing sect. Until now, there has only been one Eternal Spirit expert, Tang Zong." One person looked down on Meng Xuan. His cultivation was low, and it was hard to tell that Meng Xuan had already broken through to the Eternal Spirit Realm.

"How can the Search for the Missing Sect compare with the Ninth Prince? It is simply like the difference between cloud and mud." Some people ruthlessly looked for the missing sect, wanting to win the ninth prince's favor.

"Yes, the Search for the Missing Sect is just like a sparrow, while the Ninth Prince is a phoenix. That is something absolutely impossible to compare with."

"Until now, no master has appeared. Let's see if you die or not!" The seventh prince's eyes revealed a ruthless look.

"Brother Seven, if he doesn't have any experts from the Eternal Gods, then we will directly assign him to the border with the demon race and toy him to death!"

"I also have the same intention. How dare you oppose me!" The Seventh Prince coldly snorted. "We left in accordance with the normal rules of the Ascension Ceremony. Even if that expert at the third level of the Dragon Elephant has come out, the ancient country of Nine Li will not sit idly by."

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