Listening to what Lishan's mother said, Xuanwu Tianzun didn't want to ask much. For Lishan's mother, Xuanwu Tianzun was still a little jealous in his heart. Xuanwu Tianzun also knew that this Lishan Old Mother's cultivation was unfathomable. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't want to compete for fame and fortune and had always kept a low profile, I was afraid that the spiritual leader of this scattered cultivation would not be him.

Of course, with Xuanwu Tianzun's cleverness, he somewhat guessed that Lishan's mother should have a background. It's just that I'm afraid he never thought that the old mother of Lishan was the incarnation of the Holy Mother of Wudang, but a disciple of the saint.

As the two spoke, some of the other people who had come to the conference also woke up from their realizations, and even began to talk in surprise, curious about the sound of the flute.

Seeing this, Xuanwu Tianzun, who coughed lightly, had to say vaguely: "Cough!" Fellow Daoists, the sound of the flute before was played by a master who cultivated his spirit, and he happened to pass by my Beimeng Mountain. ”

"Tianzun, I don't know where this master is sacred?" Wang Ao Ancestor asked curiously.

"This" Xuanwu Tianzun hesitated slightly when he heard this, and then spoke: "His name, presumably Wang Ao, you have also heard of it." That person has a name in the monastic world, called 'Xiaoyue Zhenren'. ”

When Wang Ao Old Ancestor heard this, his face suddenly changed slightly: "Xiaoyue is a real person? ”

"Wang Ao, you seem to be surprised?" Old Mother Lishan smiled meaningfully and looked at Wang Ao Old Ancestor.

Xuanwu Tianzun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What? Wang Ao, do you know anything about this Xiaoyue real person? ”

"Oh no! I've only heard about it, and I've heard that this Xiaoyue real person has a profound cultivation. Yashan is rhythmic, and it is quite mysterious, and he is a free and uninhibited person. Wang Ao Old Ancestor shook his head slightly and said with a light smile.

However, Xuanwu Tianzun and Old Mother Lishan still saw a faint hint of disguise in their expressions.

The deep meaning in the eyes of the old lady of Pear Blossom was even stronger, but she didn't say anything more.

Others, however, seemed very interested in the topic of Xiaoyue's real person, and talked about it lively. Some people even can't help but say that it would be nice if they could worship under the door of a real person.

Hearing this, the old lady couldn't help but smile. Seeing that Xuanwu Tianzun's heart became even more suspicious.

However, Wang Ao Ancestor was not surprised by the appearance of the old mother of Pear Blossom, but frowned slightly.

Slowly. After the lively discussion about Xiaoyue Zhenren had passed, under the intervention of Xuanwu Tianzun's words, everyone continued to discuss the Dao Conference.

Immortal cultivators, maybe a few months and a few years of cultivation at one epiphany. This is the way of talking. Time flies too.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days have passed, and almost a month of the conference has finally come to an end. The last argument was made by the old lady of Pear Blossom, and what she said was not much better than that of everyone present.

After everyone savored and talked about the way that the old mother of Pear Blossom discussed, they looked at Xuanwu Tianzun one by one.

On the Tao Conference, the real big head is about to begin, and that is the unreserved preaching of Xuanwu Tianzun.

Of course, this is an exaggeration without reservation. But Xuanwu Tianzun preached. But it is indeed very generous, enough to benefit everyone a lot. This one. It was also the reason that really attracted them to the Dao Discussion Conference, the reason why they all acquiesced to Xuanwu Tianzun as the leader of the scattered cultivation. These monks are so practical, they are pursuing immortal immortality, and whoever can help them on this path will be able to get their gratitude and recognition.

"Hehe, the Dao Conference is about to end, so the poor Dao will last talk about the Dao and exchange the Dao with all the Taoist friends," Xuanwu Tianzun looked at everyone with a light smile.

As he spoke, Xuanwu Tianzun opened his mouth to speak. Seeing this, almost all the people below sounded seriously in high spirits, and sometimes their faces were deep and thoughtful. But if you look closely, you can find that among them, Wang Ao Ancestor and Pear Blossom's mother are not too serious, but seem a little casual.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Xuanwu Tianzun, who had finished his sermon, smiled and asked everyone to stay on the mountain for a few more days, so that they could learn from each other and exchange ideas. This kind of face, everyone is naturally not good at not giving it.

The sun rises and sets, and a few days have passed in a blink of an eye. Most of the people know each other, and it is rare to see each other once, three or five friends, chatting about the world, but also enjoying themselves.

The clouds and mist lingered, the white jade-like corridors and the huge white stone pavilions were connected to each other, and more than a dozen juniors of different ages were scattered and playing in twos and threes. These days, these little guys have more or less some friendship. Those with the same temperament even have a good innocent friendship.

Their teachers had all gone to ask Xuanwu Tianzun to resign, so they also cherished this little time together.

In the corner of the pavilion, Xue Dingshan and Fan Lihua were sitting side by side, chatting and laughing casually.

Maybe it's because they're both geniuses, or maybe it's because of fate, after they met, they quickly fell in love.

"Xue Dingshan, huh? I heard you're amazing! At a young age, he is already in the late stage of incarnation, which is very good! How about it, would you like to talk to me? A young man in a pale yellow tight-fitting robe, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and had a proud face, came straight to Xue Dingshan, and looked at Fan Lihua with shining eyes as he spoke.

Xue Dingshan frowned slightly when he heard this, and then looked up at the young man and said indifferently: "Li Luanhu, this is Beimeng Mountain, not a place to learn from each other. ”

"You're not scared, are you?" When the young man Li Luanhu heard this, his chin immediately raised slightly, and he asked with a sneer.

Soon, two or three of the other little guys who saw the situation here also opened their mouths to ridicule Xue Dingshan. The people who spoke were all boys, and they were all about the same age as Xue Dingshan or a few years old. Speaking of which, they have long been dissatisfied with Xue Dingshan. Not only because Xuanwu Tianzun valued Xue Dingshan's talent, but their teacher also asked them to take Xue Dingshan as an example, which made them complain, but also because Xue Dingshan and Fan Lihua were close.

There are very few girls in these little ones. And Fan Lihua is undoubtedly the most outstanding and attractive among them. These little guys may not know what love is, but many of them have a good impression of Fan Lihua. Fan Lihua is like a snow lotus, mysterious and cold. But it attracts them. Naturally, they were jealous and dissatisfied with Xue Dingshan, who was close to Fan Lihua.

In the face of their provocation, Xue Dingshan's brows furrowed a little. I couldn't help but grit my teeth and stand up. After all, he was too young to be so calm.

It was Fan Lihua, who just frowned slightly, and when she saw Xue Dingshan get up, she just glanced at the people in front of him with her beautiful eyes coldly.

"What, you're not afraid again? I thought that the son of Xue Rengui, the king of the side, was a bloodless bastard! I saw Xue Dingshan get up. Li Luanhu was smiling even more at the corner of his mouth.

Xue Dingshan, whose hands were slightly clenched, looked at Li Luanhu coldly and said in a deep voice: "Less nonsense!" ”

Xue Dingshan, who had not yet finished speaking, rushed towards Li Luanhu at his feet.

"Good time!" Li Luanhu grinning. made an unceremonious move and fought with Xue Dingshan in the White Stone Pavilion. For a while, the sound of fighting and cheering in the gazebo sounded.

Watching the two of them fight each other more and more fiercely, Fan Lihua frowned a little tighter. Also stand up.

Li Luanhu is a few years older than Xue Dingshan. The talent is also not bad, with the peak cultivation of the gods, completely overwhelming Xue Dingshan. When the two didn't fight for a long time, Xue Dingshan fell behind.

'Peng' made a muffled sound, and after fighting for a while, Xue Dingshan was finally forced to retreat by Li Luanhu's move, and his little face was slightly red and covered his chest.

"Huh? How? Not convinced? Seeing Xue Dingshan gritting his teeth and glaring at him, Li Luanhu couldn't help but sneer. Turning to a touch of ruthlessness, he turned his hand slightly, and a golden light appeared in his palm. It turned into a sharp golden arc of light and threw it towards Xue Ding Mountain.

Seeing this, Xue Dingshan's face changed, and he was about to retreat, but a small white figure appeared in front of him.

The golden arc of light collided with a jade palm that emitted a glowing white light, and in an instant, a bloody light appeared.

"Pear Blossom!" Looking at Fan Lihua's bloody jade hand, Xue Dingshan's face suddenly changed and he stepped forward.

The golden arc of light dissipated, and Li Luanhu, who was slightly stunned, saw this, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes that changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and hated.

Originally, a group of people who were cheering around saw that Fan Lihua was injured at this time, and they were silent for a while.

"Rika, are you alright?" Xue Dingshan hurriedly spoke.

Looking down at the blood stains on her jade hand, Fan Lihua said softly with an indifferent expression: "It's nothing!" ”

'Hiss', but Xue Dingshan was busy tearing open the hem of his clothes and carefully wrapping Fan Lihua's wound.

Looking at Xue Dingshan's serious appearance, Fan Lihua, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly, couldn't help but slightly tilt the corners of her mouth.

"Rika, does it still hurt?" Xue Dingshan looked up at Fan Lihua and asked nervously.

"It's really fine!" Fan Lihua, who shook her head slightly, had a stronger smile on her originally cold little face, and Xue Dingshan was slightly stunned when she saw it, and then reacted and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, her little face was slightly red, and she reached out and scratched her head.

Seeing this, Li Luanhu was jealous in his heart, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and said in a low voice: "Xue Dingshan, what kind of ability is it to let a girl help you block the knife?" Are you just going to hide behind women? ”

"Li Luanhu! You've hurt Pear Blossom, don't go too far! When Xue Dingshan heard this, he immediately looked at Li Luanhu coldly.

Li Luanhu, who sneered, turned to look at Fan Lihua and said, "Pear Blossom!" Such a useless bastard, why did you save him? He's so useless, I'm afraid there will be more times for you to protect him in the future. ”

"Xue Dingshan, what are you staring at?" Tilting his head to look at Xue Dingshan, who was gritting his teeth and glaring at him, Li Luanhu suddenly sneered: "There is a kind, defeat me with your own hands!" If you don't have that ability, don't be tough! ”

Seeing that Xue Dingshan's little face was flushed, as if a volcano was about to erupt, a gentle voice with a smile suddenly sounded: "Hehe! Something interesting. Little one, what would you choose if you faced an invincible enemy? Do you want to bow down? ”

Li Luanhu, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

The little guys in the pavilion also turned their heads to look over, and saw Xiaoyue, dressed in white and smiling lightly, coming from the corridor in front of them. Beside him, there was also Bai Ying, who was also dressed in white and exuded a cold temperament.

"Senpai!" Fan Lihua, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly, shouted to Xiaoyue and Bai Ying first.

The other little ones reacted and were busy saluting the two respectfully.

Li Luanhu, who gritted his teeth slightly, lowered his head slightly, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes. But still don't dare to be rude.

These little guys are not stupid, and it can be seen from Xiaoyue and Bai Ying's aura and demeanor that the two must be advanced in cultivation. This North Mongol Mountain, met the monks. Except for Dao Tong, they are naturally all seniors.

A smiling gaze swept over these little guys, and Xiaoyue, who had a slight upturn on the corner of her mouth, slowly spoke: "Little guys, it is rare for you to come to Beimeng Mountain, and you are all rare talents in the future Daomen." This time, the conference is coming to an end. Before you go back, I represent Xuanwu Tianzun. I'm going to give you some weapons and treasures. ”

Weapons and treasures? When the little ones heard this, their eyes were shining, and they looked at Xiaoyue with fiery eyes. They follow the masters to learn the arts, and naturally they have extraordinary knowledge. In the future, when you leave the school, you may be able to be blessed with divine weapons or treasures by the teacher. But. Now those things are still out of reach for them.

Among the crowd, Fan Lihua's beautiful eyes just flashed slightly, and she looked at Xiaoyue with a little curiosity.

Xue Dingshan, who was standing next to Fan Lihua, couldn't help but look at Xiaoyue with a hint of anticipation and curiosity.

That Li Luanhu. I couldn't help but breathe slightly. His face turned red and looked at Xiaoyue, as if Xiaoyue was the magic weapon and treasure, which made him can't help but be obsessed.

Looking at the little guys' watches, Xiaoyue, who was smiling even more, couldn't help but turn her hand slightly and took out an off-white and inconspicuous spirit bead. The spirit bead shone slightly in Xiaoyue's hand, and a cool breath diffused, which made the little ones who were affected all refreshed, and their eyes looked at the spirit bead with more enthusiasm and curiosity.

"This is," Fan Lihua felt the breath of the spirit bead. couldn't help frowning slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Facing everyone's eyes, Xiaoyue, who was smiling lightly, soon fell directly on Fan Lihua: "Fan Lihua? Not afraid of danger. Stand up to save people and stop the previous fight, rare! This spirit bead is a talisman treasure, and I will give it to you today. ”

"This" Fan Lihua, who frowned slightly, hesitated slightly.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows with some surprise and smiled: "What, don't you like this spirit bead?" ”

Before Fan Lihua could speak, a gentle laugh rang out: "Hehe, Lihua, since Xiaoyue is so loved, you can accept that spirit bead treasure!" ”

"Teacher!" Fan Lihua turned her head and saw the old mother of Lishan who walked with a smile on her face.

At the same time, behind the old mother of Lishan, there were also Wang Ao old ancestors, Wang Chan old ancestors, Beihai Shinto, Our Lady of the Golden Sword, Our Lady of Yellow Flowers, Golden Axe Tianzun and other scattered cultivators who came to participate in the Dao Conference.

At this time, most of these people also looked at Xiaoyue Zhenren with a little awe and surprise. They also didn't expect that this Xiaoyue Zhenren would be so generous that he would be willing to give away some divine weapons and treasures to their disciples. Could it be that there are too many real treasures in Xiaoyue to be used up?

However, since Lishan's mother had spoken, Fan Lihua was naturally not polite, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the spirit bead in Xiaoyue's real hand, and thanked her respectfully.

"Huh!" Xiaoyue Zhenren, who nodded with a smile, turned her hand slightly, and a simple dark red long sword appeared in her hand. Xiaoyue Zhenren, who held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, pulled out the sword with a slight force at the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, a violent and fierce aura burst out of the scabbard, only to see that there was a flash of thunder and fire on the sword body that was slowly unsheathed, making the surrounding void tremble slightly.

Feeling the aura emanating from the ancient sword, the old mother of Lishan and the others were all moved, except for a few such as the old mother of Lishan, most of them couldn't help but show greed. And those little guys, their eyes widened even more, and their saliva was about to flow out. This sword is much more powerful than the spirit jewel it seems.

'Boom' There was a bang, and as Xiaoyue Zhenren drew his sword out of the sheath and waved his sword casually, a fierce sword qi with the power of thunder and fire shot out, causing the tip of a steep mountain in the distance to explode, and a large amount of rubble rolled down.

Turning the sword back into its sheath, and looking at the long sword in his hand that had become ordinary and simple again, Xiaoyue Zhenren looked up at the little guys in front of him and smiled lightly: "This sword, named Zi Lie, has the power of thunder and fire, and it is a rare divine sword weapon. ”

"Fan Lihua, from today onwards, this Purple Flame Sword is yours," Xiaoyue Zhenren turned to look at Fan Lihua with a smile, and threw it to Fan Lihua as he spoke.

Fan Lihua, who subconsciously reached out to take it, couldn't help but tremble slightly with the purple sword in his hand, and there was a faint trace of thunder and fire escaping, but it didn't hurt Fan Lihua's jade hand at all, as if he recognized Fan Lihua.

"Excalibur recognizes the Lord! Mother Lishan, you apprentice, you are really a good fortune! Wang Ao Ancestor couldn't help but say.

The old mother of Lishan smiled a little smugly and said, "What, Wang Ao, are you jealous?" ”

On the side, Beihai Shendao and others were also talking and laughing, and they were not without envy in their hearts.

As for the others, many people were jealous, and looked at Fan Lihua with red eyes. Although this Fan Lihua is very talented, she is a junior after all, where did she come from such a blessing?

None of them could bear the jealousy in their hearts, let alone the little ones. At this time, they looked at Fan Lihua, and they all became red-eyed rabbits.

Even Xue Dingshan couldn't help but look at Fan Lihua with envy, and then looked at Xiaoyue expectantly.

"Oh, don't worry, little ones! Come one by one! Xiaoyue, who was smiling, immediately looked at Xue Dingshan: "Xue Dingshan, it is said that your talent is not much worse than that of Pear Blossom." A man of great skill like you should also be given two divine weapons or treasures. However, you are not good enough, you are impulsive, and it will not benefit you to give you divine weapons now. So I'll give you a treasure to keep yourself in. ”

Xue Dingshan was stunned when he heard this, and his heart was slightly disappointed for a while. He is also a smart person, and from Xiaoyue's words, he heard that he was a little dissatisfied with his previous work with Li Luanhu, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart. However, soon Xue Dingshan looked at Xiaoyue with some curiosity and expectation, wanting to see what talisman treasure he was going to give him.

"Humph!" Li Luanhu, who snorted secretly in his heart, suddenly looked at Xue Dingshan with a sneer.

Xue Dingshan didn't pay attention to this, but looked at Xiaoyue with a look of anticipation on his little face.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue, who smiled slightly, flipped her hand slightly, and a hexagonal dark gold token appeared in Xiaoyue's hand. Immediately, the token quickly grew larger under the impetus of Xiaoyue's mana, and flew out, like a huge shield, flying towards the top of the mountain in the distance.

There was a bang, and the shield smashed on the top of the mountain, causing the entire mountain to shake slightly, the mountain stone shattered, and it flew back again, falling into Xiaoyue's hand and turning into a palm-sized token, dripping and spinning.

"This is a hexagonal shield, which can be used as a heart guard, a shield for defense, or an attack, but the attack power is not very strong," Xiaoyue Zhenren said as she waved her hand in front of Xue Dingshan, who was shining in her eyes.

Xue Dingshan, who took over the six-sided shield, suddenly stepped forward in surprise and thanked Xiaoyue respectfully.

Seeing that the disciple had received such a treasure to protect himself, Wang Ao Ancestor couldn't help but stroke his beard and nodded slightly with a smile on his face. To say that they are casual cultivators, it is rare for them to have one or two powerful treasures! If they weren't really outstanding disciples, they would be reluctant to give such a good treasure. (To be continued......)