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"Lu Daoyou, you're awake." A mellow voice rang out.

"Hmm." Lu Ming shook his head, trying to shake out the buzzing sound in his head.

"Lu Daoyou, you are suffering from the sequelae of overdraft, take the tranquilizer, lie down and recuperate for a day, you should be able to return to normal." The mellow voice sounded again.

The spiritual power is full, circulating in the dantian meridians, and the divine consciousness lingers outside, this is a powerful immortal cultivator.

Looking at the mottled seeds in the dantian that were dying, the empty dantian, the feeling of weakness brought by the exhaustion of spiritual power, the headache after the overdraft of the divine sense, and it took a long time to get used to this discomfort.

"Fellow Daoist, may I ask who you are?" Lu Ming, whose face was pale, came back to his senses and looked at the man in front of him, holding a scroll in his hand, wearing a gray robe, and a gourd-shaped tattoo on his chest, and asked.

The thick man put down the scroll in his hand and replied with a serious face: "I am a disciple of the outer sect of Danqi Peak, and the head of the sect specially sent to take care of you, you can call me the King of Medicine, and aspire to become the first Dan master in the immortal cultivation world." ”

"This is a third-level spirit pill, it can warm and nourish the sea of consciousness, and if you take it and refine it, the sequelae of the overdraft of the divine consciousness will be alleviated a lot." As he spoke, the Medicine King took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and handed it to Lu Ming.

"Thank you, how are Zhuang Hongwu and Zhuang Hongwen brothers?" Lu Ming took the jade bottle, but did not take it immediately, but looked at the medicine king and asked.

"They are fine, fortunately, the foundation is deep, that is, the physical injury is serious, and a variety of elixirs are needed to be applied externally and internally, and when they are completely recovered, they are afraid that their physical cultivation will soar a lot, but your injury is quite tricky." The Medicine King glanced at Lu Ming deeply.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly, looked down at the jade bottle in his hand, and thought secretly, "There are still twenty-seven and a half days left." ”

Only then did he take out the Tranquility Pill from the jade bottle, the rich aroma came to his nose, but it did not have the slightest pungent smell like the pill that seized Xi Fengyu, and he couldn't help but raise his head to look at the Medicine King.

"This is the best tranquilizer pill refined by the elders of Danqifeng, not the inferior and middle-grade pills that are circulated in the outer Fang City, with impurities." The Medicine King explained with a chuckle.

"Heaven-level sect, it's really not ordinary." Lu Ming sighed secretly, and as soon as he took it orally, he began to meditate and meditate on the sermon.

A flash of light flashed in the medicine king's hand, and then he sat down and picked up the scroll in his hand.

"Hurry up, bring in." The anger and grief in Zhao Kang's eyes had not yet been extinguished, and he drank violently.

Several red-clothed inner disciples trembled and carried a stretcher and walked into the cave.

"Alright, just leave it here, you can get out." Zhao Kang shouted angrily.

Several red-clothed inner disciples, such as being amnestied, looked at Zhao Kang and cautiously withdrew from the cave mansion, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why didn't the head beat this Zhao bastard to death. Carried into the ice cave, everyone is happy. ”

"You don't want to die, in case the Supreme Elder's divine consciousness unfolds, see how you die."

"This, it shouldn't be, in the cave mansion of the Xinghan Ancestor, how dare you unfold your divine sense so recklessly."

"Xinghan Ancestor is the uncle of this Supreme Elder's family."

"Well, let's go."

In the courtyard, Zhao Kang was still walking back and forth anxiously.

After a long time, an old man with a withered face walked out, and Zhao Kang hurriedly greeted him.

"Uncle, you're finally out of the customs." Zhao Kang said respectfully.

"Don't hesitate to call with the family token, what happened, let's talk about it one by one." A hoarse and deep voice spit out from Xinghan Old Ancestor's mouth.

"Uncle, you see, the current head Zhuang Huairen beat my grandson for the righteous son of the wild beast he picked up, his whole body bones were shattered, and the foundation was destroyed, and there is no difference between living and dying." Zhao Kang cried aggrievedly.

Xinghan Ancestor's cloudy eyes glanced at it.

Zhao Kang saw the unmoved expression on the face of the Xinghan Ancestor, and said: "Uncle, they are also going to convene the Supreme Elders to discuss the return of the sixth-level elixir phoenix that should belong to you to a casual cultivator to continue his vitality, and that casual cultivator is said to be the sword of the Sword Peak, and the old immortal has taken a fancy to it and wants to accept it as a disciple." ”

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "My Zhao family still has a meat lingzhi that should be able to last you for a few years." ”

"Ordinary life-sustaining elixirs have long been ineffective against me." Xinghan Ancestor glanced at Zhao Kang and said slowly.

Zhao Kang gritted his teeth and said with a painful face: "My father hid a sixth-level elixir Huitian Pill before his death, which will definitely prolong my uncle's life for a few years." ”

Xinghan Ancestor nodded with satisfaction, the light of the storage ring on his finger flashed, and there was an extra jade box in his hand, and said, "Take it, the Supreme Elders' Meeting will be held, and I will go over." ”

Zhao Kang stared at the jade box with burning eyes, and said, "The elixir is hidden in the Zhao family's secret vault, and I will go and get it later." ”

Xinghan Ancestor then handed the jade box to Zhao Kang, turned around and walked into the retreat room.

Zhao Kang eagerly opened the jade box, there were two bottles lying in the jade box, and muttered in his mouth: "Good grandson, you have to fight for it, don't waste it for me to spend so much money in exchange..."

……

"When"

Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes.

"Dangdang, dangdang." The medicine king who put down the scroll, the mellow voice was in line with the sound of the Yunyin bell, and there was no sense of disobedience, and the "Yunyin Bell" was "six sounds, and it should have convened the elders to discuss important matters. ”

"There are so many doorways for this cloud bell to ring?" Lu Ming asked suspiciously.

Yao Wang smiled lightly and said, "Listen to my master, the Yunyin Bell is a heavy weapon of my Tianyun Gate, the sound of the Yunyin Bell, the sound of "ding" is crisp and pleasant, indicating that the guests are welcomed, and the sound of "dang" is calm, it is to gather disciples of all levels of Tianyun Gate. ”

After a pause, he said: "My Tianyun Sect is divided into gray-clothed outer disciples, red-clothed inner disciples, blue-clothed elite disciples, white-clothed elders and true legends of each peak, and the white-clothed Phnom Penh is the Taishang elder, and the corresponding ones are, Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, Yuanying one to three heavens and Yuanying four heavens and above. ”

After a pause, his face became a little heavier, and then he continued: "Finally, the dull is the sound of the funeral, and the general disciples will be uniformly placed in the ice cave, and every ten years, the outer disciples will be buried in the Tianyun Ding in the Tianyun Palace. If the elder and the elder Taishang die in battle, they will ring the bell according to the cultivation, and it is not clear how to place and bury them. ”

"I see." Lu Ming nodded thoughtfully.

"My master is estimated that he will not come for a while, let's walk around and visit the top of Tianyun Peak, this is the first time I have come." The Medicine King sighed.

Lu Ming took a deep look at the Medicine King.

……

"Senior brothers, I invited you here today to discuss the ownership of the sixth-level elixir phoenix returning grass." Zhuang Huairen stood in the first place, and when he saw that the seat was almost full, he spoke.

"Feng Huancao can continue to live, Xinghan Uncle Ancestor has not much longevity, to Xinghan Uncle Ancestor, is there any objection?" A white-faced middle-aged man interrupted Zhuang Huairen's way.

"Uncle Shi is like this, the head of the sect invited everyone to come today, mainly to discuss, whether you can give the phoenix grass to a very potential junior cultivator Lu Ming Lu Daoyou to take." But Wan Zixuan, who was pale and standing on Zhuang Huai's left side, said.

"Loose cultivation? If you are not from my Tianyun Sect, how can you give him such a precious elixir in vain. ”

"Even if it is a disciple of my Tianyun Sect, he may not be able to grow up to the same as the Xinghan Ancestor and become one of the foundations of my Tianyun Sect."

"Since the boss proposed, it must have been considered, but... Can you tell us a thing or two about the hidden secrets? ”

"That Lu Ming, just at a young age, has already withered his vitality, and his life span is dying, I'm afraid in the future..."

Some Supreme Elders who had not retreated were silent as they watched the many Supreme Elders talking endlessly.

"Hmph, the rat's eyes are light, Tianyunmen will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later, that Lu Ming, I have planned to accept him as a disciple, and the foundation is only two hundred years old, I don't know if I will catch up with you in the future." Jian Feiyang walked in with a cold face.

"Senior brother, senior brother, didn't you say that yesterday, didn't we discuss it?" The sturdy old man eagerly followed.

"Meet the two uncles." Everyone saluted in unison.

"Hehe, Senior Nephew Feiyang and Senior Nephew Feiyun are also out of the customs, I thought that I was a bad old man who was out of the customs." A hoarse, deep voice rang out.

Everyone looked towards the door, but Zhuang Huairen, Jian Feiyang and the others changed their faces, and Jian Feiyun muttered in a low voice: "How did this old immortal come out, it's difficult to do now." ”

An old man with a withered face walked in, followed by Zhao Kang with a happy face.

Everyone saluted, but some were happy and some were sad.

"Meet my uncle."

"Meet Uncle Shizu."

Xinghan Old Ancestor smiled, but it was creepy, and said, "It's really old, this old arm and leg is almost immobilized, it's not as fast as the young man, you sit, continue to discuss, don't care about me, I'm just here to see." As he spoke, he glanced at Jian Feiyang and Jian Feiyun.

Zhao Kang hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, if you are still in good spirits, old and strong, if it weren't for you all these years, how could we be so stable, but some people just don't know how to be grateful." ”

Wan Zixuan, who had suffered heavy blows one after another and had not yet recovered, had a very ugly face.

Xinghan Ancestor turned his head and glanced at Zhao Kang and said: "Yin and Yang are weird, what is it like, sit down, see how others are in charge, and go back and teach your grandson well." With that, he walked to the last seat and sat down.

After asking Jian Feiyang and Jian Feiyun to sit down, Zhuang Huairen spoke: "Senior Uncle Zu, two senior uncles, senior brothers, since everyone can't make a decision, it's better to still follow the old rules and vote." ”

Everyone looked at Xinghan Ancestor, but saw Xinghan Ancestor leaning back in his chair, drowsy.

couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jian Feiyang and Jian Feiyun again.

"He's in charge, see what I'm doing, just vote." Jian Feiyun muttered dissatisfiedly.

Only then did everyone take out the jade disk, and the divine consciousness burned the information.

The voting tradition of Tianyunmen is handed down by Tianyunzi, the first master of the Tianyunmen Legislature, and many major matters that cannot be resolved are solved by this secret ballot, and it also prevents one person from monopolizing power and acting arbitrarily.

For a long time, there has been a slight change, the respect of the head is still counted as three votes, and the heir to the head also has the qualifications to vote, the previous generation of the contemporary head has two votes, and the next generation has three votes, and so on.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are still respected.

Zhuang Huairen saw that Xinghan Ancestor, Jian Feiyang's senior brothers, and Zhao Kang were all standing still, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, Senior Uncle, you?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Voted? So fast, you just vote, don't worry about me bad old man. Xinghan Ancestor glanced at Jian Feiyang and waved his hand.

"Since the uncle doesn't vote, the nephew is not welcome." Jian Feiyang chuckled.

Jian Feiyun smiled and took out the jade disc from the storage ring, and handed a piece to Jian Feiyang, ignoring the cold glint in Xinghan Ancestor's eyes.

Zhao Kang snorted disdainfully.

"Zixuan, go and collect the jade disc for statistics." Zhuang Huairen commanded.

"Yes, sir." Wan Zixuan answered, and immediately, he walked towards the sword Feiyang, and collected the jade plates one by one from the place where the sword was flying.