Ling Chong shook his head and said, "I am determined to use the Cave Void Sword Technique to prove the Tao, and there is no need for any more persuasion." The boy has been with him for a long time, knowing that he is brainless, and he is a person who loves swords, so he will never change the fundamental way, and said with a smile: "The Taiqing rune was born from the Taoist Yunwen, when Yin Ji observed the Dao of the Star Demon Sect, he was very envious, so he used the rune as the basis to create a Tianxing rune and included it in the Demon Refining Department. If you cultivate the Yin and Yang Divine Runes of Life and Death, you might as well compare it with the Star Dou Yuan Divine Sword Technique, and you will definitely reap the rewards. ”

The Star Dao method is extremely profound, and even the Taiqing Patriarch Yin Ji is envious, and specially imitates it to create a Heavenly Star Rune, which is included in the Demon Refining Department's later generations. Ling Chong smiled bitterly: "I have too many divine skills now, and I always have to sort it out before I can start cultivating." Talking and laughing in the Purple Mansion, Qin Jun still walked, just waiting for the meeting of the water and land dojo tomorrow.

Ling Chong returned to Zhang's mansion, Zhang Shouzheng and Zhang Yiru's ancestors and grandsons were already waiting, and asked, "How is it? However, Cao Jing went to the banquet, this person is a master of the Star Demon Sect, I found out his identity, Shang Qi and others still have doubts. Zhang Yiru said: "Why don't you invite Master Ye to come and eradicate it?" Ling Chong shook his head: "This is the Jingshi, the involvement is too big, once you do it, all the people will suffer, and you must have a good livelihood." ”

Zhang Shouzheng said: "That demon has been hiding in Beijing for twenty years, and he must have a plan." Now that he is in cahoots with King Jing, it seems that he wants to assist him in raising troops and becoming the emperor, which is hateful!" Zhang Yiru said strangely: "The Star Demon Sect has never been interested in the world, why did he send such a master to disrupt the society?" Ling Chong said: "Cao Jing's thoughts are unknown now. Tomorrow's land and water conference, let's wait and see what happens!"

The next day, in front of the palace, a high platform was erected, gold lamps and purple flowers were hung on it, and embroidered carpets were paved on the ground. The Dharma platform is three zhang high, ten zhang square, and very wide. There were already a dry palace maids and eunuchs waiting, and before dawn, hundreds of people surrounded them, scrambling for their heads, and watching the excitement.

Zhang Shouzheng was very disgusted with this land and water conference, and entered the palace early in the morning on business, although Zhang Yiru wanted to see it, he also had to protect the safety of Naizu, so he did not come. Ling Chong changed into a coarse cloth green shirt, his hands empty, and he came with almsgiving. Cao Jingtu was poor and saw that preventing Emperor Hui from getting the longevity pill became a trivial matter. The flag covers the sky, looking at the line from the deep palace, but the leader is yesterday's old eunuch Hong Gonggong, who is full of spring on the Dharma platform, and shouts loudly: "Today is Your Majesty's birthday, the Holy Grace is long, and I decree that this water and land dojo will be opened, and I invite all the masters of Buddhism and Taoism to pray for the blessing of the Son of Heaven, and may my great luck last for all generations!"

Gonggong Hong is the head of the inner house, and the celebrity in front of Emperor Hui is quite powerful, and only Zhang Shouzheng is the first assistant of the clear stream, who can make him bow his head slightly, but in the eyes of Ling Chongyi, he is a small person who can be destroyed. The old eunuch was full of energy, obviously had practiced some martial arts, and said a lot, and shouted at the end: "The water and land dojo is divided into seven days, and the first three days are to invite masters from all walks of life to compete on the Dharma platform, and no matter whether they win or lose, they will be rewarded with ten thousand gold! There is that really talented scholar, and the position of the third-grade immortal official, he will be given a purple ribbon and jade medal! The next four days invite the masters of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism to chant the scriptures and practice the law, and bless me with great luck!"

As soon as he jumped off the stage, his own soldiers would bring countless gold and silver around the altar and place them on the altar. Ling Chong shook his head when he saw it: "Emperor Hui is really mediocre to the extreme, in order to prolong his life, he does not hesitate to give a big reward, doesn't it make the courtiers feel cold?"

As the words fell, someone shouted: "The poor monk is here!" The crowd parted, and a middle-aged monk was wearing a big red robe, his head was shining, and the Buddha's light flashed under his feet, and the person had already flown onto the Dharma platform. A monk is facing each other, but it is very interesting. The two of them didn't say much, and the pickled Taoist opened his mouth and spit out a white gas, and he circled his body three times, but it was a sword qi, stabbing towards the monk's face. The great monk laughed, rubbed his hands, and a ball of Buddha light in his palm rose, and the golden sword qi of his lungs was entangled.

Ling Chong only glanced at it, a little unsavory. The pickled Taoist is only in the realm of fetal movement, the sword qi is just a condensation of the golden qi of the lungs, not a flying sword, and the great monk has only opened the two senses of Buddhism. The two of them were at the same time, no one could help anyone, sweating probably, Hong Gonggong jumped on the stage and shouted: "The two masters, please stop! The two are strong, why bother to lose both? Please also go to the palace as a guest, Your Majesty is now thirsty for talent, and when you see the two masters, you must be happy!"

Ling Chong shook his head and smiled, this monk had clearly arranged the "nursery", in order to throw bricks and attract jade, and attract the master of dry cultivation under the stage. Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to come to the stage to compete, but it was an old man, the old man practiced swordsmanship, was good at hand-to-hand combat, and the swordsmanship was vicious, but the Taoist priest was a Fu Xiu, and when he raised his hand, countless yellow rune papers flew up, evolving all kinds of magical powers.

These two people can be regarded as having real talents and learning, but the obscure boy sneered, snorted twice, don't look over, don't look at it. Ling Chong glanced twice, then withdrew his gaze. He was crowded in the crowd, not knowing if Shang Qi and Yue Xiu were here, Qin Jun squeezed out behind him, and said with a smile: "I have already told the master of Cao Jing about it last night, just waiting for his old man to reply." Seeing the Taoist on the stage performing a talisman, he couldn't help but smile and said, "How dare you come out and offer ugliness with such a talisman?" Ling Chong smiled and said nothing, secretly thinking to himself. There was nothing new on this day, and more than a dozen casual cultivators came to the stage to test spells, each with its own strengths, and the cultivation was the highest but the realm of condensation, and there were even worldly martial artists, Qin Jun yawned for two days. Regardless of victory or defeat, all of them were invited to the palace for a banquet. Ling Chong knew that Emperor Hui wanted to obtain the life-prolonging pill from his hands. In the eyes of the disciples of the Xuanmen Righteous Path, these scattered cultivators are insignificant at all. For Emperor Hui, it is better than nothing, there will never be any magic elixir, so he has never made a move.

On the second and third days, only the scattered cultivators came to the stage to make a move, and Shang Qi and Yue Xiu never showed up. Ling Chong accompanied Qin Jun to watch the excitement, the Seven Sects of Xuanmen had previously issued a strict order, if any loose cultivator dared to offer a life-prolonging pill to Emperor Hui, he would not be spared. In addition to the generations of the Demon Sect, lawlessness, and fearlessness of the Xuanmen, the other scattered cultivators were all frightened, Ling Chong paid attention to it, the masters from all walks of life who entered the palace in the past few days, there was no shortage of alchemists, and most of the pills offered were things in the room to help the fun, and Emperor Hui could only die early if he took it, and there was no way to prolong his life, so he did not interfere.