Master of Beasts

Half a year, fleeting.

As the opening hours of the Thirteen Peaks approached, the disciples of Sixiaofeng, except for what had been prepared last year, almost all the new disciples chose to give up.

Of course, there are some exceptions, but that number is almost negligible compared with the number of new disciples.

"Finally I can enter the Thirteen Peaks, this day, I have been waiting for too long!"

"Hey, I have a family member, right in the fourth peak, after entering, you can get his shelter."

"I heard that the depths of the water in the Thirteen Peaks are very deep. Anyone who can mix with some famous people will have a lot of fame in the Northern Territory in the future. I really look forward to it."

All kinds of voices circulate in the Four Peaks.

"Woo, it's really annoying, I'm going to move another place."

Sitting on top of the Shadow Spirit, Xia Zhen curled her small mouth: "I originally planned to stay in the four small peaks, but then no one will refine the alchemy. No, I can't be run away by that guy!"

Nanfeng, in a quiet room.

"I ran to the Four Peaks Altar without saying a word, and I owe it to clean up." Playing with a green potted plant, Youli's mouth, with a slight smile: "Speaking of which, after walking out of the altar, that guy , Should be able to be promoted to the peak of the sixth-order Lingpan, right? The distance to the Linghuang is really getting closer and closer."

Lingpan, Linghuang.

Regardless of the difference between the two, there is only one word difference, but in the Northern Territory, there is a huge difference.

Lingpan can only be regarded as improvised, and the Spirit Sovereign, in the northern region where the Spirit King rarely appears, is a real powerhouse!

Some powerful heads are the strength of the spirit emperor.

"Why do you have a place to directly enter the inner peak, it's really not open." Cui Bin wailed as he looked at Sun Wu, who was as strong as an ape.

Like most disciples, he didn't collect a million spirit jade in one year.

"Look at my fist and say it again." Sun Wu raised his right fist and said with a smile.

"Don't, I take it back!" Sun Wu wailed again.

At the junction of the Four Peaks, a group of human figures gradually gathered in the past. The disciples who gathered one million spiritual beads all smiled. As for the other disciples, they also rushed to observe and prepare for the next year.

"Huh!"

A gorgeous fire light lit up on the altar of the North Peak.

"Oh? Come out?" Ming's muddy old eyes opened. Elder Ming was surprised. He looked at Xiao Yang and said with a smile: "The sixth-order Lingpan peak and the simultaneous promotion of multiple spirit beasts can reach this point. , It’s already pretty good, are there any other gains?"

"The ancient battlefield was desolate, and there was no legendary secret technique at all." Xiao Yang smiled helplessly.

"That's right, if the secret technique is so easy to be discovered, it's not uncommon." Elder Ming seemed to have expected it a long time ago, shook his head and smiled.

After bidding farewell to Elder Ming, Xiao Yang spread his wings behind him.

"Huh!"

Quickly swept down from the top of the North Peak, the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth evoked a faint curve, and the skin on the body surface, like scorching glass, quickly returned to normal.

"Everyone, today is the day when the Thirteen Peaks opens. As for the rules, I don't need to say much."

Yang Kun's majestic voice resounded in everyone's ears, and some people's eyes trembled with excitement.

For this moment, they waited too long.

"Where is Brother Xiao?" Sun Wu looked around, scratching the back of his head suspiciously.

"Om!"

At this moment, a bright ray of light flashed from the jade sign behind the small spirit tower of the North Peak, with surprised eyes flashing, all hurriedly projected away.

"Eighty floor!" someone exclaimed loudly.

The eighty floor, that is the height that only the sixth-order Lingpan can reach!

"Is it finally out?" You Li smiled.

"This little guy is about to get out, and he's uneasy." Elder Yang's laugh and curse, with some emotion.

In a short year, he has witnessed the growth of too many people, and Xiao Yang is undoubtedly the one with the fastest speed of improvement. This posture is no less inferior to the two legends of Beifeng.

"Ninety-fourth floor!"

The sound of cold breath sounded one after another.

Which cruel person is it, among the old disciples of the previous year, has there been an unknown dark horse?

As for Xiao Yang, except for a few people, no one else thought of him at all. Except for the famous figures of Shisanfeng, those who can climb to the 90th floor or above in the first year are very few. number.

"Ninety-fourth floor!"

"Ninety-five floors!"

The shouts of the crowd became more and more excited.

The moving light spot is within easy reach of You Haoxuan, who holds the strongest record!

The light spot, on the ninety-fifth floor, stagnated for about a quarter of an hour.

"Having stayed for so long, has it reached the limit?"

"The ninety-fifth floor is already very impressive. Even if you enter the inner peak, you will definitely be able to get up and down."

Just when everyone was talking about it.

"Om!"

That bright spot of light moved another upward, and at lightning speed, it directly crossed the ninety-sixth floor and jumped to the ninety-seventh floor.

That is the location of You Haoxuan!

"Wow!"

Shocked noises, like waves, spread within the four small peaks, even some of the secluded elders opened their eyes in surprise.

When did Sixiaofeng have such a monster again?

"This little guy, have all the spiritual gates opened?" Yang Kun was full of expectation.

For so many years, no one has climbed to the top of the small spirit tower, the ninety-seventh floor, and it has almost become a curse that is difficult to break. Today, is there a miracle.

"Huh? So lively?"

Stretching a little weary, Qiu Ling inserted the sharp feathers in his hand on the half-carved statue, and the entire Nanfeng was portrayed like him.

"Six-source spiritual master, there is no humanity."

Looking at the direction of the North Peak Xiaoling Pagoda, Qiu Ling was a little emotional.

With the identity of the Six Source Spiritualist in hand, even if Xiao Yang enters the fiercely competitive Thirteen Peaks, he can easily get a place.

"Om!"

The light spot lights up again.

"Ninety-eight floors!"

"Ninety-nine floors!"

Shocked and excited shouts rushed straight into the sky. The record that no one broke from beginning to end has finally changed!

"Wait, he hasn't come out yet!"

"Could it be that he is going to hit the 100th floor?"

Thinking of this, even some elders are a little uncomfortable. Once this record is set, this person’s name will remain in the four small peaks forever, and its influence on new disciples will surpass that of You Haoxuan and Ji Jian. from!

In the future, when all the disciples who are new to the peak mention the Shisanfeng, the first name they think of will be this person!

Time, in the nervous eyes of everyone, passed bit by bit.

The light spots on the ninety-ninth floor seemed to be frozen. After half an hour, they didn't move, but none of them showed impatientness on their faces.

Another half hour passed.

"One hundred floors!"

Haoyue's jade card was as bright as the day. In the excitement of many disciples' shouts, Elder Yang was relieved, and he didn't notice the sweat that wet his robe on his back.

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"It's coming out!"

"Look at who it is!"

The eyes of all the disciples were staring at the top of the small spirit tower expectantly, and they were reluctant to even blink.

"Huh!"

Some embarrassed flying out of the small spirit pagoda, Xiao Yang smiled helplessly in the sight of petrified people.

"After opening four spiritual gates, I barely reached the top. This small spiritual tower is really difficult."

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