After everyone asked the "old man Zizhu" to say goodbye, the "Qingwei Zhenren" said: "Uncle Shi, last night the birds danced in the sky, and a hundred beasts were infested, this is a vision that I have not seen in Wudang for thousands of years, I deduced most of the night, and I didn't calculate the good luck, I am really ashamed, I came to ask Uncle Shi for advice!" ”

"Old Man Zizhu" smiled faintly: "It has nothing to do with the good and evil, just deal with it indifferently." ”

"Uncle Shi, this ......" and "Qingwei Zhenren" looked at each other, not knowing what they meant.

Feng Yanran was almost happy, but because of the large number of people, she didn't say anything to attack the "Qingwei real person". This old guy has been cultivating the Tao for more than 70 years, the Tao has not been cultivated, people are about to get nervous, a few birds are just calling, can you spend most of the night to deduce? Feng Yanran studied "Qingwei" for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: This guy is purely old and young, and he has nothing to do.

"Qingwei Zhenren" then raised another topic: "Uncle Shi, the day after tomorrow is the day of the five-year big competition of Wudang disciples, and people from all major sects of martial arts have come to watch the battle, and the disciples want to invite you to go to the town to show the prosperity of my Wudang." ”

The "Old Man Zizhu" shook his head and said, "The five-year competition of disciples is a rule handed down from Wudang dynasties, you can just do it, what should I mix?" Although the old man said this, he also understood the meaning of "Qingwei Zhenren", turned his head to Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran, and said with a smile: "Chenxue, Yanran, as the descendants of Wudang, you two have not participated in the disciple competition so far, so let's go with your senior brother to see it this time." ”

Feng Yanran took it upon herself and said, "Master, don't worry, I promise to bring back the championship to you." ”

"You're participating, too?" "Qingwei Zhenren" and several hall masters almost sat on the ground, and the realm of "Waigang" participated in the big competition of young disciples, is there still suspense? Even they are not opponents, aren't those Wudang disciples looking for abuse? Feng Yanran said, "What do you mean? I'm also a disciple of Wudang, why can't I participate? ”

"Qing Yuan" smiled bitterly: "Little junior brother, you want to participate, give you a special award, don't worry about that champion?" ”

Feng Yanran said coldly: "The big competition hasn't started yet, you guys have set the quota first, what is the difference between this and those awards like 'Golden Rooster', 'Hundred Flowers', 'Golden Horse' and 'Golden Bear' outside?" ”

Seeing the embarrassed look on the face of the "Qingwei Zhenren", Fu Chenxue said: "Senior brother, you know Yan Ran's temper, he said that you don't have to take it seriously." As for Dabi, Yan Ran and I will definitely watch it when the time comes. ”

"Qingwei Zhenren" laughed, what he wanted was this sentence, "Old Man Zizhu" would definitely not go, the main purpose of his coming here was to hope that Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran would be able to attend. Wudang is one of the best sects in the martial arts, and the five-year disciple competition is also a major event in the martial arts, especially this time it is unprecedented, there are many martial arts people who come to watch, and the hotels inside and outside Wudang and S City are all full. Even if Wudang strictly controls it, there will be no less than 2,000 martial arts people attending this grand occasion at that time. When the forest is big, there are naturally all kinds of birds, how can all the people who come to Wudang be friends? There are not a few people with ill intentions. At that time, if anyone does not follow the rules, and Wudang can't suppress it, in that case, Wudang's thousand-year-old reputation will be severely damaged. "Qingwei Zhenren" was also worried about this matter, but since he learned that Feng Yanran had stepped into the realm of "Waigang", he was completely relieved. A "Waigang" master, not to mention fighting invincible opponents all over the world, there are really few people who can match him, not to mention an unfathomable Fu Chenxue? "Qingwei Zhenren" can't see Fu Chenxue's realm at present, according to his experience, this little junior brother who has returned ten years is definitely an extremely terrifying being.

After this matter was decided, the "Qingwei Zhenren" euphemistically expressed the intentions of several hall masters, and Fu Chenxue simply gave each of the hall masters a "Seven Turns Purple Gold Pill". "Qingyuan" and others were like treasures, and the head of "Qingwei" said goodbye to the "old man Zizhu" and went down the mountain together. After coming out, he happened to meet Qing Yao, and when Qing Yao heard that they had all gotten a "Seven Turns Purple Gold Pill", she raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "This hateful boy, I know that I am worried about you, what about my share?" ”

"Qing Yuan" saw that the girls behind Qing Yao were covered with Linghua and their temperament was dusty, as if they had been reborn, and asked in surprise: "Senior sister, what elixir have you given them?" I met them the other day, why has it changed so much in such a short period of time? ”

Qing Yao didn't hide it, and said proudly: "They had an adventure last night, and at the same time broke through a small realm. ”

"Qingxu" and the others suddenly opened their mouths wide, and said in shock: "Break through at the same time? It's also too ...... Against the sky, right? Sister, how did you do it? They thought of Fu Chenxue and asked, "It can't be that Chenxue gave them the 'Purple Gold Pill', right?" ”

Qing Yao's face turned cold, and she said angrily: "That kid would be so kind? So far, even I haven't seen the shadow of the 'Zijin Pill'. ”

"What the hell is going on then?"

Qing Yao said proudly: "They heard a fairy song last night, and they didn't know how to do it, and they all broke through at once. ”

"A fairy sound?" Everyone looked at each other, could it be that there were really immortals who came to Wudang last night and left behind the sound of immortals?

"Qingwei Zhenren" asked, "Where does the fairy sound come from?" ”

Qing Yao asked rhetorically, "You just met Uncle Shi, and he didn't mention this matter to the old man?" ”

"What does this have to do with Uncle Shi?"

"Of course it does, because his old man was there last night."

"What does this mean? Why do I get more confused the more I listen? ”

"What's the confusion? The so-called 'fairy sound' was played out by his precious apprentice. ”

"You mean Chenxue?" "Qingwei Zhenren" knew that Fu Chenxue was famous all over the world for the "Four Uniques" of gin, wine and medical songs, so he guessed it.

"Who else but him?"

"What tune does he play?"

"Flying Immortals!"

"Flying Immortals?" "Qingwei" and others stared at each other, as if they couldn't believe it. Qing Yao said: "I know you won't believe it, last night in Wudang Mountain, a hundred birds and ten thousand beasts gathered to worship, didn't you even notice this vision?" ”

"Sizzle-" Everyone gasped, and even the voice of "Qingwei Zhenren" was trembling: "Are you sure that last night's vision was caused by Chen Xue Fuqin?" ”

"How can this be fake? I was at 'Hug Yue Feng' last night, and I saw this qiē with my own eyes, and I also got a lot of benefits from the sound of the piano. ”

"This ......" everyone fell silent, and everyone couldn't hide the shock in their hearts. The sound of a piano can cause changes in the heavens and the earth, making birds and beasts worship, just like a myth, it is really incredible