Chapter 242: Qingyuan Dao Chief
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The palace is abundant, six live together, sandalwood is located, and its door is full of thirty-six proud protégés, the best are waiting, and the head is respected.
These thirty-six are the talented and arrogant people among the five veins of Taiyi Sect, and the five veins are naturally in addition to Zhuge Rui, each of them is a dragon and phoenix among people, a hundred years of preciousness!
The first seat of the five veins, when each was in its own way, there was a smile on his face, but Nangong Wen Jian was full of gloom, and seemed to have a little anger.
Among the thirty-six, naturally there are also two of them, Lin Ning and Li Mingheng, not to mention the qualifications present, even when it comes to cultivation, the two of them are also the lowest among the disciples.
When he first came, it caused quite a stir, not only the Cangsong vein, but also the other disciples of the vein had heard that the two disciples under the Nangong Wen Sword Sect were amazing, and now when they saw it, it was really "amazing".
Feeling the eyes around him, Li Mingheng's ears were a little hot, and his heart was even more uneasy, at a loss, he quietly looked at Lin Ning, but he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw his calm expression.
"You two will go to the Qingzun Hall later, remember, don't say anything, just be dumb, so as not to lose my face."
Before coming here, Nangong Wen Jian had already given this order to the two of them.
As soon as he thought of this, for some reason, Li Mingheng became even more nervous, and it would not be long before he could see his life-saving benefactor back then, who was also the head of Taiyi Sect!
Qingyuan Shizu.
The simple four words have shocked the entire immortal cultivation world for more than a thousand years, and the Taiyi Sect has been founded for thousands of years, and when the Taoism is famous all over the world, it seems to have become the head of the two ways of good and evil, but later the Taoism fell in the middle and fell to today.
However, with the power of only one person, sitting in the mountain gate and for a thousand years, if it is an ordinary person, it will definitely not be possible.
At this time, even though the name of the Dao Sect is involuntary and the Demon Sect is rampant, the Qingyuan Master Ancestor is still the invincible pillar of the Dao Sect.
It's just that today's atmosphere is a little delicate, Qingyuan Master Ancestor has not returned from the sect for many years, and he finally returned, it should be a matter of congratulations to the whole sect, but when this happened, no one should be happy.
However, the disciples present all know that when the head of the house is seen, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, no matter who it is, as long as it can be favored by the head, it can be said that it is a blessing for three lives and nine creations.
Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.
Not only do the disciples know, but the first one is even clearer, the Qingyuan Master Ancestor suffered a heavy blow and returned to the sect, which is naturally bad news for the entire sect, if it is an individual, it is also an opportunity.
Everyone has to grasp this opportunity, if one is not done well, the next head will be produced from these people, and the secret of the Great Dao is even more handy.
So, they are worried, but in fact, they have their own ghosts.
This is also the reason why Nangong Wen Jian has been in a bad mood, not to mention what will happen to the sect, among the five veins, there are few Ding Jia under his door, and the number of Qingfeng veins is not much, and it is very gratifying for him to have a Nangong Lotus, but the rest of the five veins are full of talents, and it is Yu Zhong's disciple who is the last to form a Dan, and in the Lingbao Academy, he can come up with two cultivation geniuses at will.
Seeing Lin Ning and Li Mingheng again, especially Li Mingheng's stunned appearance, he was angry......
Lin Ning's qualifications are poor, but he is better than he is calm and smart, but this Li Mingheng is really.
"Ugh." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, Qingyuan Master Ancestor has not returned for many years, and the top and bottom of the sect are like dragons without a leader, and the battle of all veins is imperative, and it has long been lost in the concerted efforts of the year.
This is the biggest drawback, and it is up to these people to elect the next leader......
Nangong Wen Jian was faintly worried about the future of the sect!
He sat on it, his eyes glanced around the disciples below, and suddenly it occurred to him that the names of Lin Ning and Li Mingheng on the scroll had been written by himself, and this red name scroll was ironclad evidence.
According to the regulations, only those with the highest qualifications in the sect are eligible to be included in this volume, and most importantly, only the disciples in the red name scroll are eligible to participate in the Taiyi Grand Ceremony ten years later.
In other words, the person recorded in this scroll will be the hope of the entire sect, and its talent can be counted as the top priority of the sect, especially at this critical time, this scroll is especially important.
But he was careless for a while, and actually wrote the names of the two of them. The first seat of the six veins, a volume of hands, I am afraid that this matter has already spread among the other first seats, but others have not found the right time to say it.
Later, the head of the house will come, and the red name scroll in everyone's hand will be for a purpose, and the rest will be upside, if even the head of the house is blamed for this, what should it be!
For the first time in hundreds of years, Nangong Wen Jian was confused, he frowned so deeply, those who knew were fine, and those who didn't know thought that he was worried about the safety of the head of the sect, and the survival of the sect had this move.
Yu Zhong deliberately glanced at the gloomy Nangong Wen Jian, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he had already known about the red name scroll, and he had always thought that although Nangong Wen Jian's veins were scarce, it was far from the point of indiscriminate refill, and now he saw Lin Ning and Li Mingheng appear on the main hall, and everything was understood.
Among the six veins, Nangong Wen Jian's cultivation is second only to Zhuge Rui, that is, he is three points more powerful than Shen Tuming, and his ability is not small, but he is missing in the juniors, Zhuge Rui does not say it for the time being, he has almost no status in the battle between the heads of the door, but Nangong Wen Jian is a powerful character, so he can't afford not to pay attention to it.
It's a pity......
He picked up the teacup, but his eyes were looking at the blue sky and monsoon under the field.
Nangong Wen Jian couldn't feel his burning gaze, he just snorted and didn't say much, and the rest of the people, including Mrs. Duan Zhen, all smiled.
At this moment, the wind outside the hall sounded, the aura was abruptly full, and the Nine Dragons in front of the palace seemed to sink three times.
Herui from the sky, Baoxiang Luanyi!
With a clear sound from the nine heavens, but I saw a winged white, and the crane with a spirit descended from the sky, and the surrounding Ruiqi rose in the air, and the momentum was like a rainbow, like a dragon and phoenix, fluttering and wonderful, and there was little purple smoke.
The old man on the seat, sitting like a valley, with white sideburns and beard, but out of the middle of the breath, a pair of eyes are dark and bright, calm as if to accommodate the whole world, he breathed and breathed, all of them were charming.
White robes and gray shoes, without any decoration, between walking, as if doing it at will, the Tao Xuanzhongtian, everyone came here, and their expressions were suddenly in a trance.
The face seemed to be quite familiar, and some people reacted, and hurriedly looked at the Sanqing Zun God in front of the hall, only to find that this old man actually looked a little similar to Lingbao Tianzun, and his bearing was quite magnificent.
It can be described as an immortal monarch in the sky, a god of Tai Sui in the world!
The head of the six veins hurriedly got up, and the disciples were neatly divided into two rows, leaving the avenue, all of them working in unison, "Welcome to the head of the sect!" ”
Qingyuan Daoist nodded slowly, and he didn't see how he moved, but the dust on his hand was gently raised, and before everyone could react, the person had already sat down steadily.
His eyes were as clear as a flood spring, bright as the bright moon, and when he sat down, the wind was sudden.
The crowd looked up at him, and before they could speak, they first gave three points of respect and seven points of submission.
"This is the Elder Monk?" Li Mingheng swallowed secretly, even if it was Lin Ning, he couldn't help but be moved.
This was the first time he had seen the Yuanying Cultivator, the peak of the entire immortal cultivator.
Compared to when he first saw the first seat of the veins, this old man really made his heart move, "When will I reach this realm!" ”
Everyone was full of admiration, and secretly, Nangong Wen's sword hand was clenched into a fist......
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