Chapter 65: The Return of the Artifact
On the Huaqing Road of the Qingxuan Sect, there was a figure of Tingting, and the monks who were flying through the clouds or flying swords stopped in mid-air.
"What's wrong? Did something big happen?"
"Could it be that the Qingxuan Sect is going to recruit inner disciples again?"
"I don't know, but, looking at this posture, it seems to have opened a sect and accepted disciples!"
"Could it be that the Qingxuan Sect has made some big moves? With such a big pomp as today, I still remember that last time I was recruiting newcomers to participate in the Alchemy Trial Competition! And last time, it was to increase the number of people for the sect's trial tower! So this time, I don't know what it was for?"
The girl in red, Su Meiqing, also stopped, her seaweed-like hair swept through the air for a pause, her dark eyes were cunning, and she looked up at the sky.
In order to fulfill the three-day covenant with Qingyan, she passed the immortal cultivation trial as soon as possible, in order to win the bet with the Demon Emperor, get the inheritance of the Daomen, and compete with the crossing female Su Yao for the opportunity, she was forced to be teleported to this unheard of sect by the formation in the third Xuankong Gate!
It's just that I came to this famous Huayan Sect. In less than a few hours, she had already encountered a lot of things that surprised her!
For example, this strange-tempered Murong Jingyue, the golden furnace ding that was thrown to her and this cyan wooden plaque that gathered the best wind spells, for example, there was a sect pet who was immeasurable and had an empty head who wanted to provoke her, but she coldly fought back!
For another example, the jade-faced young man next to him who didn't seem to have any attack power at all, but at the moment when he passed by her Su Meiqing, he secretly gave her a heart-wrenching blow, which was a kind of magic with extremely strong mental power!
This trick is decisive and neat, and she Su Meiqing remembered it, and she will definitely return it in the future!
The girl in red stopped and stood, her posture was graceful, her movements were light, and the golden small tripod and cyan wooden plaque in her hand seemed to be innate, with an inexplicable harmony, constituting a beautiful picture.
At this time, she looked up at the fairy clouds, the fairy qi rising to the sky, but the corner of her eye also glanced at the young man standing beside her.
Beside her, next to her was the jade-faced young man who was playing with the jasper wrench in his hand at the same time, and also looked at the few clear skies rising from the clouds with an unfinished face.
He looked at the beggar-like girl beside him who had just not fallen into his ghost cultivation mystery, but was persevering and tenacious, and was exceptionally sober, with a pair of dark eyes that could not be concealed under the dust.
His eyebrows were slightly raised, and the appreciation at the corner of the young man's mouth was undisguised.
Then he calmly looked into the air, and the figures of several monks were soaring through the clouds, among which were several old acquaintances with whom he was particularly familiar.
The young man's cunning gaze, with a hint of tacitness, he looked at the white-bearded old man in mid-air, pretending to stroke his beard calmly, and the sword-wielding male cultivator beside him, with a serious and dignified expression, but he pouted with disdain in his heart.
The young man stretched lazily and yawned in the air, but there was a light in his eyes.
A once-in-a-century sect artifact is about to be released, and it is an opportunity to gather all the cultivation mana and concerted efforts of hundreds of Jindan stage monks!
This artifact is a weapon in the 24 arsenals, but it has a hundred years of cultivation spiritual power, gathered, hundreds, the immortal soul aura of the gods gathered! The sword qi is pure, and it is prolonged! How many sects and sects have fought each other, and the sword encounters between demon cultivators are all because of this artifact that suppresses the sect!
It has disappeared for many years, and the sect has lost hope, but recently, suddenly, it encountered the opportunity to open again!
You must know that the opening of this seal also requires fate, for hundreds of years, the Qingxuan Sect has never intervened in this battle, let alone received such an honor, but now, it is the only sect in the sect that has been favored by the artifact.
They don't take the opportunity to recruit a few more disciples and show off, it's really not the style of these old naughty boys!
The jasper wrench on the young man's right hand turned slightly, and then he held a jade fan made of witch Gu and shook it gently. Before the disdain in his eyes could be heard, an eager but determined voice was heard in his ears.
"Oh no, no, Senior Brother Duanmu! The artifacts in the sect may be stolen! Come back quickly, Senior Brother in charge, and the elders of the sect are all trying to figure out a way!"
"Senior Brother and a few elders and real people also went to Qingmo Dao to recruit nominal disciples, and they also want to take this opportunity to add a few more powerful helpers to defend the treasures in the sect!"
"Senior Brother Duanmu! You have always been scheming and resourceful! Even the senior brother who has always been cold says that you are the reincarnation of Zhiduoxing! Every time you can save the day for our sect, you must have a way this time!"
"Senior Brother Duanmu, where are you now? If it's okay, come back quickly and think of a way for us! Senior Sister is so anxious that she hasn't had a good night's sleep for a few days and nights!"
The young man standing in the wind suddenly turned pale, and the bone fan in his hand disappeared immediately, but a deep black color appeared on the palm, spreading to the five claws of the entire palm, becoming an eagle claw shape, and even gradually elongated, opening his teeth and dancing claws, the shape was terrifying!
He transmitted the voice through his divine sense, and said softly to the voice in the communication jade talisman.
"It's okay, Rouyu! Since the head of the sect and the true people of the master have decided to select outstanding disciples from the outer sect and even the scattered cultivators to participate in this mission to protect the birth of the artifact! That means that they already have a countermeasure, and we don't need to worry too much!"
"But we need to beware that among these outer disciples or loose cultivators, there may be people with bad intentions or elaborate plots who covet the Dharma weapons of our sect and obstruct our plans. Therefore, in this selection, we must be more defensive, as long as we firmly control it, it will not be a problem!"
As he spoke, he turned the talon in his hand grimly, and a low smile on his face showed a gentle smile that was very inconsistent with his pure and seductive words.
He secretly thought to himself that he hadn't encountered a chance to fight happily for a long time! In order to follow the sect's rule that he must not beat his fellow disciples, he could not severely damage his opponent, and every time he beat him, he would get in the way, and it would not be enjoyable at all!
So, don't let him down too much this time!
And the change in the expression of the jade-faced young man, including the ghost cultivation weapon conjured up on the eagle's claws, has fallen into his side without any difference, wearing a shabby red dress, a light water sleeve missing a notch, and covered with pill residues, but holding a golden golden tripod, the red-clothed girl with a smug smile on her face, in those smart and cunning eyes!
The girl in red smiled lightly, but there was a hint of aura in her lazy and charming eyes!
"Thank you, little fairy grass, I think I already know what to do next!"
"Thank you for just using your Divine Sense to make a copy of the jade rune transmission for me! This is the first time you have played a key role since I entered the Huayan Sect! If you successfully obtain the Dao Sect inheritance this time, you will definitely make a great contribution! I will not treat you badly!"
Xiao Xiancao's voice was nasal and a hint of undetectable embarrassment, and he said arrogantly.
"No thanks! Su Meiqing! Anyway, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, both glory and humiliation! If you are cannon fodder, I will have to practice again, I am too lazy to bother so much!"