Chapter 401: Daomen Conference
"I can attend this conference, however, I have a request. ”
Zhou Ming stared at Bai Shen who was seated, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"Hahaha, Shen Daoyou can say it. ”
Bai Shen laughed twice and said to Zhou Ming. The idea was put forward by him, and it was understandable that Shen Yue had doubts in his heart, but he always felt that this Shen Yue in front of him was not simple, and her city was afraid that it was very deep.
"The cultivation realm Dao Gate Conference focuses on communication, and I can guide you a little, but you must pay the corresponding reward. ”
Zhou Ming said bluntly.
Arrogant!
This nun is too crazy, isn't she?
The faces of those Qi Refining Stage disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace standing on both sides changed slightly, what was the origin of this person, who actually dared to say such big words?
The representatives of the eight major sects are all long-established foundation-building seniors in the Huaxia cultivation realm, and this yellow-haired girl who appeared out of nowhere actually said that she wanted to guide the seniors of the various major sects?
I really don't know how thick the sky is.
The disciples of Xiaoyao Palace now located in the main hall are all elite disciples of the inner gate, and even a few of them are the true descendants of the two elders and Bai Shen.
Zhou Ming's words really shocked them.
Someone who dares to speak out like this in the main hall of Xiaoyao Palace is the first one.
"Oh, in this way, Shen Daoyou is quite accomplished in his own cultivation, I don't know what reward you want?"
Bai Shen's face remained unchanged, and he didn't take Shen Yue's wild words to heart. It was not easy for Shen Yue to have such cultivation at such a young age, and a genius like this would inevitably have arrogance in his heart. However, most of the representatives of these sects are monks in the late stage of foundation building, if they need the guidance of a monk like Shen Yue who has just built the foundation, wouldn't it be a joke?
"I need a few elixirs. ”
Zhou Ming looked at Bai Shen with a flat voice.
"Okay, if Shen Daoyou can participate in this Daomen Conference, you want me to go in and pick it in the Medicine Garden. ”
Bai Shen said with a smile on his face.
He also thought that Shen Yue had made some excessive requests, if it was just a few elixirs, the medicine garden in his Xiaoyao Palace would be full of medicinal plants.
Why not give Shen Yue a few plants for nothing?
If this Shen Yue opened his mouth to ask for the pill heart method and the like, Bai Shen might not be so happy. Now that there is a shortage of elixirs in the cultivation realm, there are only a few people left who have a little trick to understand the alchemy technique of their generation.
Like this huge Xiaoyao Palace, there is only one second elder who can refine the elixir, and the spiritual root of the disciple under his seat does not belong to the fire wood, so he naturally has no intention of learning any alchemy techniques.
However, fortunately, there is still a sect of Glazed Valley Danshi in the cultivation realm, although this glazed valley has also been scarce in recent years, but in recent years, there have been a lot of pills supplied to the cultivation realm.
Bai Shen had been thinking about it, if the second elder was feathered, would they have to communicate with Liuli Valley and borrow an alchemist?
At this time, behind the Xiaoyao Palace, an old man in a gray Taoist robe raised his hand to make a handprint, picked up the spring water in the stream on the side, and sprinkled it on a piece of tender green in front of him.
Just as he was casting the spell, he suddenly felt a thrill all over his body.
The second elder of the Xiaoyao Palace raised his eyebrows, his face puzzled, could it be that someone was cursing him?
He shook his head and continued to water the spirit plant in front of him......
"Well, this Daomen Conference, I, Shen Yue, participated in it. ”
Zhou Ming smiled slightly, hugged his fists at Bai Shen and said, "This time, my apprentice and I represent the Sansheng Dao Sect, and there are no other fellow sects in the door. ”
Three-life Daomen?
Xu Jing and Qiu Lu frowned together, the Sansheng Dao Sect had already died out in the Xiuzhen Ancient Calendar, and now no one knows its origin, Shen Yue said to herself that they are the people of the Sansheng Dao Sect, could it be that there are other ancient sects hidden in the Xiuzhen Realm?
"Sansheng Daomen?"
Bai Shen also changed his expression slightly, this Shen Yue likes to be pretentious, it has been recorded in the ancient calendar, the Sansheng Daomen has branched out of the Sanqingguan, and the Sanqingguan has now disappeared, and the Sansheng Daomen is an ancient sect, although it cannot be verified, but many people know that this mysterious sect has long been annihilated in history.
Shen Yue moved out of this ancient sect, and Bai Shen subconsciously thought that this young female cultivator might have read some classical books, so now she took it out to bluff people.
However, he still played on the spot and said: "Okay, this Daomen Conference will join one of the Sansheng Daomen and the Nine Great Sects, and we will discuss the Dao together today." ”
As soon as Bai Shen's words came out, those elite disciples standing in the main hall could no longer be calm, originally they were standing here to show the majesty of the Xiaoyao Palace, but now they couldn't help but laugh.
They all wondered if this little girl was joking, representing the Sansheng Daomen, and she was not afraid of bragging and flashing her tongue!
Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran both had breath charms on their bodies to cover their breath, and the true cultivation of the two of them, some disciples with lowly cultivation naturally couldn't see it. So a lot of people secretly laughed, thinking that they would see the joke later.
Calculating the time, the heads and elders of the other major sects were almost coming over, and when they saw these two little girls, they didn't know what kind of expressions they would have on their faces.
Qiu Lu and Xu Jing didn't say much at this time, but they knew that Shen Yue had a deep relationship with a certain ancestor of the ancients, otherwise Feng Yunyao would not have been so out of shape just by hearing his name.
Moreover, Shen Yue still has the jade order given by Feng Yunyao in his hand, they are not worried that the other major sects will attack them later, and in case of danger, Feng Yunyao will definitely come forward to resolve it.
With this in mind, the two of them stood aside, because they had sensed that people from other sects had already arrived outside the main hall.
As a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, Leng Jian naturally walked behind his master, he obviously had no right to speak on this occasion, and next, he could only pray that Shen Yue would not make trouble at the Daomen Conference.
"Master, I feel a little flustered. ”
Chu Xinran stood on Zhou Ming's right, pulled his sleeve, and whispered.
"Don't panic. ”
Zhou Ming smiled indifferently and comforted Chu Xinran.
"No, I just thought you were pretending, I was afraid that I would be beaten to death by them. ”
Chu Xinran's voice was very small, but he was still listened to by Bai Shen on the seat and Qiu Lu and Xujing on the side.
Zhou Ming's face darkened, he stretched out his hand and twisted it on Chu Xinran's waist, and said, "Don't be afraid, if someone provokes you, you will go back." ”
Chu Xinran wrinkled her nose, she felt Zhou Ming so black for the first time.
"Hahaha!
The first to walk in was a middle-aged man in a big red robe, he carried a curved gold broadsword, strode into the main hall, came to the center of the aisle, and bowed his hand to Bai Shen.
Bai Shen nodded, and introduced Shen Yue and Chu Xinran: "This is the third elder of the Qinghui sect, Pu Huaqing. ”
Zhou Ming hugged Pu Huaqing slightly, which was regarded as a greeting. Chu Xinran didn't move, just glanced at this grinning Qingwei sect third elder with a hippie smile.
"Master Bai, who are these two?"
Pu Huaqing looked at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran, and couldn't help but look puzzled.
"White Master!"
"White Boss ......"
The other four people walked in at this time, two middle-aged people and an old man in a Taoist robe, dressed in a white dress, walked in slowly.
The four of them lined up, in high spirits, and at the same time said goodbye to Bai Shen.
Bai Shen smiled and introduced the four of them to Shen Yue and Chu Xinran.
The leftmost one with long hair and green shirts is the valley master of Liuli Valley, Yu Ji.
On the right side of Yu Ji, there is a black-clothed Dao Leader, who is the second elder of the Shenyan Sect, the leading sect in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, Xi Yu.
Looking from the right again, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows outside is the head of the Tianxin faction, Kui Wan.
The only woman among the few people is the Emei Guan Guan Master who is a single female cultivator in the cultivation realm, and the Tao is quiet.
"Now that you have all arrived, the poor path will tell you about a sect that has temporarily joined the Dao Sect Assembly. ”
Bai Shen looked at everyone, stood up, glanced at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran with his spare eyes, and said, "I'll wait and go out to talk." ”
As soon as the words fell, Bai Shen's figure flashed, and he disappeared from the main seat.
Except for Xu Jing and Qiu Lu, the others all looked at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran, these two fresh faces, aren't they genius disciples of which sect?
There was surprise and puzzlement in their eyes, and they didn't understand what Bai Shen was selling.
However, the five of them didn't think much about it, and went outside the hall first to see what Bai Shen had to say.
Thinking about it, they flashed together and landed on the circular platform outside.
Qiu Lu and Xu Jing nodded to Zhou Ming and the others, and they also moved with their feet, as if they teleported to the circular platform, and stood with several other sect representatives.
The sky was shining, and the platform in front of the main hall of the Xiaoyao Palace was already standing on the platform of many sect disciples.
Among them, the Xiaoyao Palace is the mainstay, all of them are light blue robes, and several other young disciples are dressed differently, looking like disciples of other sects.
"Because the ancestor suddenly had a realization, he had gone to the mountain to retreat, and now the Daomen Conference is temporarily replaced by the poor Dao. ”
Bai Shen stood on the steps in front of the palace, glanced at some disciples under the platform, and said slowly.
After Bai Shen finished speaking, many Xiaoyao Palace disciples looked shocked, and even some of the more daring disciples began to whisper.
"Ancestor retreat? This is a good thing! But it is really a coincidence that I have some insights at the Daomen Conference. ”
"The ancestor has cultivated profoundly, and he has stayed in the late stage of foundation building for many years, and he can't say that this retreat will break through the realm of supernatural powers. ”
"Yes, it's been a long time since a monk has ascended in the cultivation realm, and I really want to witness that ascension. ”
"The ancestor came out and said that maybe it was the realm of supernatural powers, and the ascension was just around the corner. ”
"This is a sign of the prosperity of the Xiaoyao Palace. ”
............
"Quiet!"
An empty voice rang out, and an old man with drooping hair standing on the outside of the platform suddenly opened his mouth and spit out.
This sound was like a bell ringing in the sky, passing through the crowd, and the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace who were still whispering just now instantly tightened their faces and closed their mouths.
The old man's eyes were full of sternness, and at first glance he was a person who was not easy to get along with. All the disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace knew that the old man standing behind them was the Great Elder of the Xiaoyao Palace, Gui He.
Guihe was extremely majestic in the Xiaoyao Palace, because he treated his disciples quite harshly, and many disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace were in awe of this powerful old man with a cold face.