On the peak of the mountain, Ling Yun's expression was solemn as she looked into the distance indifferently. A hundred days passed in the blink of an eye for many people, but to Ling Yun, it was incomparably long.
A martial arts competition for a spouse sounded so old-fashioned, but it was a true battle of life and death. It was to choose a husband that could be used by the Mountain and Sea Sect, and she was just a primer, attracting even more experts from all directions.
Ling Yun had already guessed this long ago, but she never thought that the Mountain Lord would be so decisive, not even willing to see her. The ending was obvious, it was to let her accept it with peace of mind, so that she didn't have to think too much. At this moment, she had also become a real canary.
Originally, she thought that she could live a peaceful life, but she still couldn't escape the misfortune of the secular world, the claws of life.
Ling Yun was not a woman filled with ambition. She only wanted to live a peaceful life, but the Mountain and Sea Sect did not plan to let her live so simply. As the number one goddess of the Mountain and Sea Sect, Ling Yun seemed to carry an extremely heavy burden on her shoulders. She had to live for the rise and fall of the sect, fight for the strength of the sect, fight for the strength of the sect, and die for the sect. It seemed that this was her destiny.
"This world is so big, how can there be a place for me? Hehe. "
Ling Yun sighed, her beautiful eyes flickered, her heart was incomparably sad, but she was like a canary. Even if she wanted to be half a step stronger than the Mountain and Sea Sect, it seemed to have become an extravagant hope.
Ling Yun knew that since the Mountain Lord had already made a decision, and it was a golden imperial edict, not personally appearing, it had already expressed his position. It wasn't that Ling Yun didn't know what was good for her, but that she had truly lost hope in life once again. What the Mountain and Sea Sect had brought her was truly an incomparable harm.
Demon, it was this stinky body that caused chaos in the mortal world, causing the entire Mountain and Sea Sect to flock to it like a flock of ducks. Otherwise, Chu Juncong might not have stayed by her side day and night.
Everything could only be blamed on herself, and she couldn't blame anyone. She could only blame herself for being too much of a failure in life.
"Jiang Chen, in this life, I hate you to the core, and I love you to the core. In my next life, I hope that we will never meet again."
Ling Yun stared at the tens of thousands of miles of snowy mountains in the distance. The white snow couldn't compare to the chill in the depths of her heart.
In less than ten days, the news of the Mountain Sea Sect had spread across half of the Central Region Divine Land. Like locusts flying in the sky, it had spread to almost all the sects. At that moment, countless people were boiling with excitement. The geniuses of the various sects and experts of various domains were all eager to give it a try. One had to know that Ling Yun was the number one goddess of the Mountain Sea Sect. Her elegance was unparalleled in both ancient and modern times, causing all the disciples of the Mountain Sea Sect to admire her greatly. They viewed her as their dream lover. There were also many suitors, like carps crossing the river. It was difficult to say just how many there were. Although this martial arts competition was old-fashioned, it attracted tens of thousands of experts to the Mountain Sea Sect. Because these people wanted to see the elegance of the number one goddess of the Mountain Sea Sect, just how fascinating it was.
In this martial arts competition, there were many young elites. It would definitely be a storm, and no one dared to compliment it.
In the Mountain and Sea Sect alone, there were probably dozens of Divine Emperor Realm experts who yearned for Ling Yun. In this battle, Chu Juncong wasn't the only one who was a true competitor. It wasn't that easy to become the absolute victor and bring home the beauty.
The entire Central Region Divine Land had even become a grand event. More and more people were participating, all for the sake of seeing the beauty of the Mountain and Sea Sect's Goddess.
In the Eastern Camp Mountain, in a ten-thousand-year-old ancient city, Jiang Chen had already stayed here for more than half a month. This was because the Divine Weapons in his hands were being refined once again. This time, he wanted to turn all one hundred and eight swords into Primal Origin Treasures. Once the one hundred and eight Primal Origin Treasures were completed, Jiang Chen would almost be invincible under the Emperor Realm. One hundred and eight Primal Origin Treasures were something that no one could imagine. Even a Half-step Emperor Realm expert would have to avoid them.
However, it wasn't an easy task for him to reforge so many Divine Weapons. It might even cause him to be injured. An ordinary Grandmaster Refiner would probably need a long time to refine a Primal Origin Treasure, but Jiang Chen needed to refine one hundred and eight swords at the same time. One could imagine how difficult it would be.
However, this was the most important step for Jiang Chen. As long as he completed the refinement of the Primal Origin Treasure, he would be able to face the experts of the Central Region Divine Land. Even if he were to face the Slaughter Pagoda, he dared to say that he would be able to escape unscathed.
However, Jiang Chen wouldn't underestimate these ancient forces. To be able to stand in the Central Region Divine Land for millions of years, there was naturally a reason for their existence. Their strength and foundation couldn't be underestimated. The only thing that Jiang Chen could do now was to raise his strength and methods to the peak. Because the person he might have to face was the Slaughter Pagoda. Qingcheng and Sister Ning were both in the hands of the Slaughter Pagoda. Jiang Chen didn't dare to be careless.
Killing his way up to the Slaughter Pagoda and shaking the Central Region Divine Land. This was what Jiang Chen wanted to do. When he truly shocked the entire Central Region, Xiao Yu should be able to see it, right? Jiang Chen felt incomparably sour in his heart. After so many years, the only person he felt sorry for was Xiao Yu. He came all the way from the Northern Cold Divine Continent to this day, yet he didn't manage to find any news of Xiao Yu. He couldn't forgive himself. That was his failure, it was his incompetence that caused the disappearance of Qingcheng and Sister Ning. If he was a little stronger, a little stronger, maybe the ending would be completely different.
Jiang Chen's face and ears were flushed red. He wielded the heavy hammer in his hand and unceasingly forged the one hundred and eight divine treasures. The Azure Lotus Astral Fire gushed out unceasingly, unceasingly removing the impurities within. To Jiang Chen, it wasn't so easy to reforge a Primal Origin Treasure. What he needed to experience was an extremely painful and dry process of refinement.
Finally, after two months, the one hundred and eight Primal Origin Treasure Swords in Jiang Chen's hands were completely forged. Luckily, he had set up a formation beforehand. If not, the entire ancient city would have been turned into ruins. Shocking lightning bolts rained down unceasingly, tempering the divine swords. In addition to the heavenly lightning in Jiang Chen's hands, the lightning bolts and lightning finally transformed into treasures!
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