Chapter 141: General Assembly (3)
At this time, Han Shanren, the head of the Wanfa Sect, opened his mouth and said: "It's all easy to say, it's easy to say, now the cultivation world is not to mention that resources are tight, even qualified talents are in short supply, and it is normal for disciples with good talents to be spoiled." ”
Master Wu's brows stretched slightly, and he nodded towards Han Shanren.
Han Shanren smiled back and continued: "But sometimes it's not a good thing for young people to be too impulsive, and Master Wu has to teach well after he goes back. ”
In fact, these words were still given to Master Wu, but Master Wu, who has always been short-sighted and cautious, was not very happy after hearing it. I wanted to stab a few words, but I thought about it again, if I open my mouth again to offend Han Shanren...... He glanced at Du Peishan, the only Jindan female cultivator and the head of the Yao Mengzong who sat on his right side, who was as silent as the old man.
Master Wu shook his head secretly in his heart.
This Yaomeng Sect is a strange sect in the cultivation world, and it is rumored that the ancestor of the opening sect is called Yaomeng, and it is already the name of the sect. Of course, those who dare to use their own name as the name of the sect, the power of that Yaomeng Patriarch can also be imagined.
However, no matter how famous the past is, it is also an old thing that has been done in the past, and it cannot stop the rolling forward of the wheel of history.
It is said that when the Yaomeng Sect was at its peak, the number of disciples reached tens of thousands, and now although the Yaomeng Sect ranks fourth among the sects in the cultivation world, the total number of disciples under it is only 100.
Although the number is small, all of them are either elite or have great elite potential.
If there is a war within the cultivation world one day, no sect will have the delusion to win more than few, and the strength of any disciple of the Yaomeng Sect is enough to reach ten.
It is said that the Yao Mengzong is a strange sect. It is also because the Yaomeng Sect only accepts female disciples, and all male disciples are rejected. Even the most talented male disciples will not accept it. All nuns.
Because of this, Yao Mengzong didn't know how many talented disciples he had missed. But people don't care, the door rules are like this, and there will be gains if you lose.
This Du Peishan rarely comes out and walks around, even when she talks to others, she always has a cold and paralyzed face, never takes the initiative to participate in disputes, and only shows her gentle and loving side when facing her own disciples. She usually lives in the sect when she has nothing to do, either concentrating on cultivation or carefully teaching her disciples, if it weren't for the birth of the Cleansing Pill this time, she may still be absent from this conference.
For such a person, Master Wu is naturally not sure to win Du Peishan to stand in his camp. After thinking about it, he still felt angry, and after a turn of thought, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's all because I am not good for my disciple's teaching, and I hope that the two heads of the sect will have a lot of Haihan." Then he said to Xue Zheng: "I heard that Master Xue is about to celebrate his eight-hundredth birthday, this is a whole birthday, it is really worth celebrating, I don't know if Master Xue is ready to invite all the old friends in the cultivation world to celebrate together." ”
Xue Zheng glanced at him, and said in his heart, this old thing, if it is really someone else's pain, he will pick and say it. It can be seen that his mind is vicious. But fortunately, he is now three hundred years old, and this topic does not anger him, but it does not hurt or itch.
Thinking of this, Xue Zheng also smiled: "This is nature. When the time comes, I will invite Mr. Wu to make an appointment. ”
Master Wu was startled at first, thinking that Xue Zheng had any way to break through Yuanying in the past few years, but then carefully observed Xue Zheng. found that he did not have the slightest sign of advancement, and immediately laughed in his heart. I'm afraid that Xue Zheng is stubbornly talking nonsense, and there are obvious characteristics of advancing in the Jindan period. For example, if the aura is not controlled and overflows, the power of the control will be weakened. It is because during this period of time that the Jindan monks who want to advance will seize the time to retreat and impact the Yuan Infant Stage.
Now that Xue Zheng is sitting here, there is no sign of the book, how can he suddenly advance? Master Wu figured it out, a mocking smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was about to say something more, but he saw Xue Zheng's eyes suddenly widen, jumped up from his seat, straightened his clothes without a single mess, and then walked towards the door.
Xue Zheng went out to greet him so solemnly, this move really made everyone present curious, and they all stretched their necks to look.
And Zhang Wanggui stood behind Han Shanren, and after a few words, Han Shanren also stood up unexpectedly and went out with Xue Zheng with all the disciples.
Master Wu didn't know what the hell these two people were doing, so he sneered and sat still.
Du Peishan also sat firmly like a mountain, looking down at the cup of clear tea in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking, as if the outside world had nothing to do with her.
And outside the temple gate, a spiritual light swept by, a small flying boat sailed straight forward, just when everyone thought that the flying boat was out of control and was about to crash into the temple gate, the flying boat actually stopped steadily at a height of more than two meters above the ground, and then slowly fell.
Xue Zheng heard Fang Minghua talk about the flying boat, but the shock he saw with his own eyes was much greater than what he heard. Even though he had lived for nearly 800 years, it was the first time he had seen such a manned device.
The shock was not over, as soon as the flying boat landed, a sword light followed, falling next to the flying boat, and a man and a woman jumped from the flying sword.
This pair of men and women Xue Zheng has also seen, and they are her friends who appeared together when Yunxi held the apprenticeship ceremony more than a month ago. He also had some guesses about the identities of these people at that time, but after all, he still underestimated each other.
Not to mention the flying boat carrying people, carrying people with flying swords also requires extremely high cultivation. The man's cultivation is that Xue Zheng can't see through it, but the woman's cultivation is that he can see the bottom at a glance, and he has six layers of qi training.
The men and women looked relaxed and calm, and there was no feeling of spiritual overdraft at all.
Therefore, Xue Zhengcai admired, even if his cultivation was used to carry the sword, the passenger must at least build the foundation period, because the flying sword speed is extremely fast, and the wind when flying is also very strong, only the foundation building period can have enough spiritual power to resist the wind, and the foundation building needs the sword master to divide the spiritual power to help the rider resist the wind.
Edgeworth is actually not difficult, and resisting the wind is a huge problem to overcome in flight.
It was because for Xue Zheng, a Jindan monk in the cultivation world, flying with the sword was only regarded as a means of saving one's life when encountering danger, rather than a means of hurrying.
After Yun Xi got off the flying boat, he saluted Xue Zheng, and Han Shanren on the side saluted before Xue Zheng opened his mouth to introduce: "Han Shanren, the head of the junior Wanfa Sect, has seen several seniors. ”
Xue Zheng glanced at him, and said in his heart that this guy had a simple face. Seeing the opportunity was quick, but his personal relationship with the other party was not bad. He also looked at it with a smile on his face, and did not say anything to stop him.
Yun Xi and the others only nodded slightly at Han Shanren's overtures. The gift was not returned.
Han Shanren was not annoyed, from the way these people appeared, he knew that these people were really capable of cultivating deeply, he claimed that the juniors could get the other party's jaw and was already affirmed, and he couldn't expect the other party to treat each other with the same courtesy.
After Han Shanren saw the salute, Xue Zheng opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Since you are here, I also invite a few seniors to bring disciples into the hall to take a seat." ”
Yun Xi raised his hand, made a stopping motion, turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction he came. said in his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm waiting, there are still people in the future." ”
Xue Zheng glanced at the few people who had already arrived, and found that the number of people was still two less, so he didn't say anything more, and stood quietly and waited.
Two minutes later, a sword light flew crookedly with the cry of "ah, ah, ah".
The sword light flickered high and low, sometimes swaying, shaking with the sword light. The screams were incessant.
Xue Zheng beat a drum in his heart, although he couldn't see who was above the sword light, but looking at this crappy sword technique, he was obviously just a rookie.
Wait for the sword light to fly closer. Xue Zheng only found that there was a person flying next to the sword light, and that person was wearing black armor and circling around the sword light. The posture is very laid-back.
When the sword light and the black shadow finally arrived and fell, Xue Zheng carefully identified it. I found out that these two people are also familiar, if the one of Edgeworth is not mistaken. It seems to be the elder brother of Yunxi Daoist, another ......
When the black shadow landed and the armor faded, Xue Zheng also recognized it, and he was still one of Yun Xi's friends he had met a month ago.
Xue Zheng glanced at Yun Xi deeply, and he couldn't imagine that this cultivation world would either not have great power, but there would be several of them.
Now everyone is together, Xue Zheng invited everyone to enter again, Yun Xi and the others did not refrain from refusing, and followed Xue Zheng into the Shangqing Palace.
Hui Ming and Hui Qing got off the flying boat, their legs were a little weak, and the whole person was like a dream, and they couldn't believe that they could fly in the flying boat so soon.
After relieving his breath a little, he noticed that a gaze was floating over, and then he raised his eyes to see that Fang Minghua, the disciple of the head of the sect, was staring at them.
Hui Ming hurriedly straightened up and pulled Hui Qing and the others to salute: "Meet the uncle." Although the journey was as good as a dream just now, but at this moment Hui Ming remembered his duty, he quietly raised his eyes to look at the sun, and beat a drum in his heart, not knowing if the task was completed, and whether the master would reprimand them.
Who knew that Fang Minghua looked at them and smiled approvingly, with a gentle expression: "How do you feel?"
Hui Qing was stunned, not knowing how to answer, Hui Ming quickly said: "If you go back to your uncle, it's like a dream, it's too beautiful." ”
Fang Minghua nodded and said, "This is also your opportunity, you must cherish it, and work hard to cultivate in the future, maybe one day you will be able to reach such a height." ”
"Yes...... Really?" Hui Ming was a little frightened by Fang Minghua's friendly tone, and asked in a daze.
Seeing this, Fang Minghua smiled even more, and wanted to say a few more words, but seeing that everyone had already entered the hall and it was too late, he touched Hui Ming's head and encouraged: "Come on!"
It wasn't until Fang Minghua's figure disappeared into the main hall that Hui Ming came back to his senses, his face flushed - excited.
He clenched his hands into fists and said to Hui Qing: "I will definitely work hard!"
Seeing his determined expression, Hui Qing also nodded heavily: "Well, I believe in you." ”
Hui Ming smiled: "It's useless for you to just believe me, we have to work together." ”
When Hui Qing heard this, his face was red, he didn't speak, and his head nodded like pounding garlic.
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Yun Xi and his party were surrounded by people from the Kunlun Sect and the Wanfa Sect and walked into the hall.
Before, for a circle of people outside the hall, Master Wu couldn't see it really, but he also vaguely saw that something huge had landed, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart. Later, I saw that although Yun Xi and his party were handsome and beautiful, they were all very tender, so they were a little contemptuous.
But when he released his divine sense to probe the cultivation of those people, he suddenly found that his divine sense was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't detect the reality of the other party at all, but the divine consciousness released was forcibly cut off.
Master Wu's surprise can be imagined, he subconsciously raised his eyes to see the place where his divine sense was cut off, but he faced a pair of cold black eyes.
Those eyes did not have the slightest emotion, but they made people feel cold. (To be continued......)
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