Most of Mingcang were in seclusion and were not present. Many things were presided over by Sun Jiansheng.

"Is it the sacred baptism of the everlasting Fusom tree?"

Gusu Yong said in surprise.

He is the third-ranked figure in Tianlong disciples, and he knows that every time Fengyun disciples finish the final, there will be this honor.

"Yes, it is the baptism of the eternal Fusom tree. You must cherish this opportunity."

Sun Jiansheng said with a smile.

Wang Teng suddenly felt hot. His purpose in coming to Beiming Sword Sect was to devour this treasure.

Now there is finally a chance.

At least you can see first, the eternal Fusom Tree is also good.

In this way, under the leadership of Sun Jiansheng, they were flying all the way to the Beiming Sword Sect. After about half an hour, they arrived at a barren land.

On a deserted cliff, Sun Jiansheng opened an ancient monument surrounded by withered vines, then took out a strange token and placed it on the monument. Suddenly, the monument emitted a mysterious light and opened a portal about three meters.

Obviously, this is the entrance to a small world.

In this way, they entered it.

As soon as he entered it, Wang Teng couldn't help but be shocked! He saw that in this small world, there was an ancient world hidden. In the world, there was an extremely huge golden old tree growing there, almost connecting the sky and the earth, full of an ancient and majestic smell, like a living fossil. Just looking at it makes people unable to resist the urge to worship.

"This is the everlasting Fusom tree."

Sun Jiansheng smiled.

This is the foundation of the entire Beiming Sword Sect, and even he couldn't help but feel a little awe.

Then, he led Wang Teng and others to the middle of the branches. At the place where the main trunk and some branches were forked, there was a golden pool with extremely shocking energy flowing inside.

Obviously, this is the baptistery.

There will be huge benefits to getting into it.

"Wang Teng, as the champion of Fengyun Disciples' Finals, you become the senior brother of the Beiming Sword Sect. As a reward, you will practice this pool.

As for them, they practice under the tree!"

Sun Jiansheng said with a smile.

"good!"

Wang Teng couldn't help but grin, extremely excited.

He has been coveting the eternal Fusom tree for a long time.

In this way, they began to practice. The energy in Wang Teng's pool was indeed amazing. In just about a month, Wang Teng's strength reached the level of the supreme tenth realm. At the same time, his soul power also transformed into the power of the fourth grade soul power, and his physique had reached the perfection of the immortal body. He was only one step away from entering the Great Saint Body.

In general, Wang Teng's overall strength has been comprehensively improved.

When Wang Teng woke up, he couldn't help laughing, extremely excited.

The only regret is that he cannot devour the eternal Fusom tree now. The energy of this tree is too majestic and it is not something he can think of now.

"Senior Brother Wang Teng, it's not good! However, at this moment, a disciple entered the ancient world and hurriedly reported it.

"What's going on?"

Wang Teng said in a daze.

He found that Fairy Wuchen, Leng Xue, Gusu Yong, Zhu You and others had already left first, and they had obviously completed their practice.

"A disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect came and said that he would hold a friendship exchange first to defeat all the disciples of our Beiming Sword Sect. He was very arrogant. Now only you can turn the tide and keep the face of our Beiming Sword Sect."

The disciple said respectfully.

Wang Teng's face couldn't help but sink. People like Wanchen Sword Sect were too arrogant and actually came to Beiming Sword Sect.

Now that he has become the senior brother of Beiming Sword Sect, he naturally has no choice but to fight for this breath for Beiming Sword Sect.

"Go and go and have a look!"

In this way, Wang Teng left here.

...At this moment, a big battle is indeed taking place in a square of Beiming Sword Sect. You can see that a young man is showing his power and defeating Fairy Wuchen, Leng Xue, and Gusu Yong. He stands there like a god, with a sense of looking down on the world and looking down on the world.

"Haha, is this the genius of Beiming Sword Sect?

It's really vulnerable."

The man laughed.

If Wang Teng is here, you can see at a glance that this is Tian Qingyang.

The aura of Tian Qingyang is much stronger than before. Even Fairy Wuchen is not his opponent. It is obvious that during this period, his cultivation has improved and he is already stronger than Fairy Wuchen.

"Tian Qingyang, don't be too arrogant. Our senior brother Wang Teng is in seclusion. When you leave the seclusion, you may not be his opponent!"

At this time, Gusu Yong couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said.

Not long before there will be a sword competition meeting of the Five Sword Sects.

Wanchen Sword Sect gave them a request, but they said it was not bad, saying that they were disciples of Beiming Sword Sect, but that's it.

The disciples of Beiming Sword Sect naturally couldn't stand it, so they fought with him.

As a result, the sky blue sun was too strong, causing their major disciples to be defeated.

Therefore, Tian Qingyang was so arrogant that they couldn't stand it.

"Is that Wang Teng the mess?

Could he be afraid of me and deliberately did not dare to show up?"

Tian Qingyang sneered.

The other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed out loud and ridiculed them.

The disciples of Beiming Sword Sect were both angry and angry, but now Wang Teng was in a critical moment of retreat. Although they went to inform him, they could not guarantee that they would wake him up. They really had to endure humiliation.

"Haha, Master Sun, your Beiming Sword Sect is really worse than the previous generation. With such overall strength, participating in the five major sword sects is not enough. Alas, for this invitation, you don't need to download it. We will have to compete with the Wanchen Sword Sect, Tianhuang Sword Sect, Canghai Sword Sect, and Tianwu Sword Sect. "

At this time, an old man from Wanchen Sword Sect also shook his head and sighed.

"What do you mean? Do you want to kick our Beiming Sword Sect out of the five major sword sects?"

When Sun Jiansheng heard this, he immediately said angrily that if the sword competition was not invited, the Beiming Sword Sect would definitely become the laughing stock of the Dayuan Galaxy.

He would not allow such a thing to happen no matter what.

"Okay, then I will give you a chance. As long as you have disciples and can defeat Tian Qingyang, I will let you go, but can you have disciples do it?"

Sun Yongfu couldn't help but laugh disdainfully.

"Yes, even your senior brother was beaten so hard that he dared not show up. What kind of face does he have to attend the sword competition meeting of the Five Sword Sects?"

Some disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed out loud.

Tian Qingyang also sneered repeatedly.

"Bastard, who said I dare not show up? Tian Qingyang is right? Let's see how I beat you into a dead dog today."

However, at this moment, a young man shouted loudly, and then a young man flew over from a distance and said coldly.

"Wow, it's Senior Brother Wang Teng!"

"Senior Brother Wang Teng has come out of seclusion!"

"Senior Brother is so handsome!"

Suddenly, all the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect cheered and leaped.
Chapter completed!