Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 375

[Chapter three hundred and seventy-fifth three-level sect]

The days in the outer city of Bawang City are definitely not comfortable even for warriors who have just entered the realm of gods.

The beasts are aggressive, occupying a large area of territory and resources, the land that can be cultivated is decreasing in a large area, and the number of warriors people can support is also declining year by year.

Due to the legacy of the ancestors, there are still many warriors in the realm of gods and men, but if they do not have a strong sect or family to support them, further cultivation is simply water without source and wood without roots.

There are only a few people who have inherited families, so the struggle of the sects is especially cruel.

Up to now, there are only seven third-level sects that have grown up in the Nineteen Outer Cities.

The seven third-level sects were not involved in the accident city at all, but were only devoted to cultivating meritorious deeds in order to obtain the qualification to enter the inner city.

Judging from the original situation, there may not be any sects who can advance to the third level within ten years. They are safe and stable, but they are fighting openly and secretly, and they are fighting each other, but they do not look down.

Until the rise of Abandoned Sword Villa.

Everyone felt threatened.

Xiongzhenmen is an old-fashioned sect in the outer city of Bawang City. It has been established for more than a thousand years. At first, it was just a martial arts hall where an old boxer taught boxing, but now it has developed into a large sect with more than a thousand disciples.

The suzerain, Ge Zhongwu, has completed his training in Ba Shenquan, and his practice is complete.

His body is burly, his skin is a dull bronze color, and his whole body is like cast iron.

Ge Zhongwu himself knew that, with his own talent, stepping into the third stage of the god-human realm may be the limit. Unless there is a great opportunity after that, even if he works hard for three hundred years, he may not be able to make further progress.

So he was thinking about it, just wanting to let Xiongzhen Sect pass the Zongmen Great Competition and enter the inner city.

Today, among the seven third-level sects in the Nineteen Outer Cities, the Xiongzhen Sect is relatively dominant in overall strength, and he is full of longing for the future.

On this day, he was meditating at home to practice Qi when his son Ge Xiaoding suddenly ran in in a hurry.

Ge Zhongwu frowned, his only son’s talent in martial arts was average, even if he used various resources to cut hair and wash marrow from a young age, it would not be of great use. He is frizzy and can’t hold his breath. If he stays in the outer city and inherits the sect, he may not even be able to achieve his own achievements. At that time, the Xiongzhen Sect will probably sink again.

——Even for the sake of this stupid son, I have to figure out a way to win.

Ge Zhongwu sighed in his heart and said solemnly: “Xiao Ding, what did I tell you, everything is not in your arms, so what kind of panic is it?”

Ge Xiaoding dodged into the quiet room where his father was, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly said, “Dad, you don’t know, something really happened. Today, a new sect has been promoted to the third level!”

Ge Zhongwu was startled.

The advancement of sects is different from personal martial arts. Personal cultivation may have epiphanies and other opportunities to break through the level in one fell swoop. Although it is rare, it is not surprising.

Most of the promotions of sects are based on the slow accumulation of background, and it is impossible to have explosive upgrades – now, the seven third-level sects in the outer city have not spent hundreds of years of water grinding before gradually accumulating merits. Upgrade to this.

And now the second-level sect that can be promoted…

Ge Zhongwu thought for a while, “Wang Qizhi, who killed the sect not long ago, just returned to the city, and now it’s just half a month, so they shouldn’t be upgraded, right?”

Zhanjuemen has only been established for a hundred years. The two young people in the sect are amazingly talented and support each other. Not long ago, they even shot the nine-eyed beast, which greatly increased the merits of the sect – but they should still have some time with the third-level sect. In addition to the distance, several other outstanding second-level sects should not be up to the standard of upgrading.

Could it be that who had the shit luck and suddenly picked up a lot of merit?

“no!”

Ge Xiaoding was excited and danced, “It’s a new sect that no one has ever heard of. I just went to inquire about it, what is this Abandoned Sword Villa, which was established in less than half a month, and took on a mission to hunt and kill beasts. It’s upgraded!”

Ge Zhongwu was even more surprised, and sneered: “How unreasonable? One mission is enough to accumulate merit points. Couldn’t he kill thousands of beasts? Is he the commander of the cavalry army?”

He did some calculations. The merit points for upgrading a third-level sect was an astronomical figure. Including the consumption, it took two hundred years for Xiongzhen Sect to save enough. Therefore, the rewards and resources he obtained allowed him to break through the bottleneck and advance to the realm of the gods. third weight.

If you have enough merits in one hunting mission, how about killing thousands of beasts?

Even the cavalry in the inner city would only behead hundreds of beasts in one dispatch. This joke is not funny at all.

Ge Xiaoding slapped his thigh, “Dad really knows! You know what’s going on in the world without going out. It was them who killed more than 3,000 fierce beasts and brought more than 3,000 fierce spirits to exchange for merits. Good guy, that bunch of different colors. Fierce spirit, it really blinded the eyes of others!”

“what?”

Ge Zhongwu suddenly stood up with a dignified expression on his face.

If what my son said is true…

“How many are there? Who is the suzerain? Could it be a noble person installed in the inner city? No… Even if it is an inner city, it is impossible to have such a big deal…”

Ge Xiaoding was very afraid of his father’s majesty, and it was impossible for him to come to entertain him.

If this kind of people from the inner city came to play tickets, it would be good, otherwise, it would be their strong enemy on the road to promotion!

Ge Xiaoding’s expression was a little strange, and the news he had heard was indeed somewhat inexplicable.

“…There are only four people in this Abandoned Sword Villa. The sect master is called Shen Zhenyi. He said that he had just come from Slaying the Moon and Fei Xian, and it was only a few months before he arrived in the Seven Wounds World. The cultivation base has not been very high. If you do it, you have a conflict with the ghost, but it is only the second level of the god-human realm…”

What are you kidding?

Ge Zhongwu blew his beard and stared at him. With just such a sect, he was able to kill more than 3,000 beasts and become a third-level sect?

If he didn’t believe it, his first reaction was that he didn’t believe it.

But this matter is related to their sect’s important affairs, Ge Zhongwu did not dare to neglect, after thinking about it, his son was unreliable, so he still had to investigate it himself. He called the disciples and asked them to go around to inquire about the news, be sure to find out the information of the abandoned sword villa.

The sudden emergence of the third-level sect, must not be ignored.

Just when he was worried, someone suddenly came to the door to report, “Sima Gongzi of the Sect of Killing is visiting, asking to see the sect master.”

“Sima You?”

Ge Zhongwu frowned, “It’s not long since Zhanjuemen left the city, I haven’t heard of Wang Qizhi’s return, why is Sima You still in the city?”

He shook his head. This young man had a special status. He didn’t want to offend him. Although he had something in his heart, he nodded and said, “Please come quickly.”