Chapter 6: The Beginning of the Strife

After the broken cloud smoke, he entered the Shenxia Palace. The young disciples who walked along the way all saw Broken Cloud and Yanyan and greeted him one after another.

"Zhengming, Zhengqing, you take Brother Zhang to the wing room to rest, and I'll go to see the master first."

"It's Senior Brother, Mr. Zhang, please." Zhang Fan nodded at Broken Cloud Smoke and followed the two to leave.

Broken Cloud Smoke walked into the courtyard on the right, bypassing a small 'flower' garden and through a winding corridor. Walking to the outside of a hall, there were two disciples guarding the 'door', "Senior brother, you are back, and the master is waiting for you in the main hall." ”

"yes, I see." Broken Yunyan entered the main hall, only to see the back of a person, a gray 'colored' Confucian robe, and his hair was draped very casually, "Master, I'm back." ”

The man turned around, and he looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with a hint of a charitable smile on his face, "Sit down." "He is none other than the palace master of the Divine Summer Palace.

"Master Xie." After sitting down, Broken Yunyan continued: "There is something important for the master to summon Yunyan. ”

Silent Yu Daoren smiled indifferently and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the palace affairs have been busy recently, I hope you can learn more from a few elders how to deal with it, so that it will be easier to deal with it in the future, after all, in the future, the Divine Summer Palace will still have to be 'handed over' to one of your senior brothers." ”

"Master, you also know that Yunyan has always been used to being casual, and I'm afraid that the disciples in the 'gate' won't be able to handle it." Broken Yunyan suddenly said in distress, everyone knew that he had never been too interested in these.

"As a teacher, you naturally know, but as a disciple of the Divine Summer Palace, you know a little bit in total, and you don't want to do anything more as a teacher, as long as you still need to know some basic things, otherwise how should you teach the new disciples in the future." Silent Feather Daoist asked with a smile.

"Uh...... The disciple understood. After speaking, Duan Yunyan said: "Master, Yunyan just met a friend outside named Zhang Fan. ”

"Oh? Can you know the specific identity of the other party? ”

"It's not very clear, but he should be a person who has only just ascended to the immortal realm, and it happened that someone from Yuqing Palace was chasing him at that time, and Yunyan helped when he saw it."

"Yuqing Palace?" As soon as the Silent Yu Daoist said, he continued to ask: "What does this person named Zhang Fan have to do with Yuqing Palace?" ”

As soon as Duan Yunyan heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of his master's words, and what the master was worried about was that Yuqing Palace would use the bitter 'meat' trick to send people into the Shenxia Palace. Duan Yunyan carefully recalled the situation at the time, and said: "It shouldn't be, according to him, he killed Taihuazi of Yuqing Palace in desperation and was hunted down, we just need to send someone to investigate whether Taihuazi died to confirm it." Moreover, this person's cultivation is not high, but he can use the field, and the disciple guesses that he should have been instructed by a master. ”

"Oh? Is it true that the monks who have just ascended will be in the realm? That's a rarity. "The Silent Feather Dao people can't help but be a little surprised, if this is the case, then this person has already roughly comprehended the realm before he ascended, and this talent is incomparable to ordinary people." If this person is really not from Yuqing Palace, then it is okay to stay with us for a while, you need to investigate it yourself. ”

"Yunyan understands."

"Well, by the way, the election ceremony of the disciples sent by the 'Gate' will be held in three days, so you can arrange it well."

"Yes, master. If there is nothing else, then Yunyan will retire first. ”

"Go ahead."

On the other hand, Leng Yan returned to Yuqing Palace because of the failure of the mission, this is also his first mission failure, in the past, even if he missed the mission, he could continue to continue, but now it is different, this time the target of his assassination has gone to the Shenxia Palace, where he cannot enter.

Not only that, Leng Yan's mood at the moment was definitely not good, a monk who had only just ascended to the immortal realm actually escaped from his hands and injured himself, which was definitely an indelible shame for him.

Leng Yan waved his hand and gently stroked the 'chest', which was the place where Zhang Fan's palm was pat, and the feeling at that time is still reproduced in Leng Yan's mind.

In addition to a *** in Yuqing Palace, the entire building is carved from the 'jade' stone, a specialty of the fairy world, and the degree of luxury is absolutely outrageous.

"I'm back, how is the mission?" The 'girl' leaned on the handrail, quietly watching the fish frolicking in the pool at her feet.

"Madame Hui, my subordinate mission has failed."

"What? Fail? The 'woman' turned around suddenly, her temperament changed suddenly, and the whole person seemed to change from demure to angry, "Your cold words, one of the three lore kills, can't deal with an ordinary person!" ”

"Madam, please calm your anger, although that person's cultivation is not high, he can master the power of the realm, and at that time, his subordinates tracked him to the place of the Shenxia Palace, but he was obstructed by the disciples of the Shenxia Palace, so he failed to complete the task. However, the subordinates will definitely bring the right head to see the lady. ”

"That's for the best, I hope you won't let me down, go down."

"The subordinates retired."

Leng Yan left, the anger of the 'woman' in the *** did not dissipate, but became more and more vigorous, and she was about to explode but suddenly dissipated very strangely, between which she looked up into the distance, the light flashed in her eyes, and her figure rose sharply, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye. Some of the people who were left behind in the Yuqing Palace looked at each other.

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Three days later, the disciples of the Shenxia Palace ran for the election. As a disciple who enters the room, it is not the same as an ordinary disciple in terms of status or otherwise, and the Divine Summer Palace is divided into ordinary disciples and disciples; And some other 'door' sects are also divided into new disciples, and the disciples who enter the 'gate', layer by layer, the hierarchy is clear.

As a disciple in the house, they are also the highest level of disciples in the 'Gate' faction, they are all key cultivation objects in the 'Gate' faction, whether it is an elder or a master, they will all teach their own unique knowledge, because they will all be the *** people after the 'Gate' faction. Therefore, for these people, whether it is fate, wisdom or character, they are all very rigorously examined, and only those who have undergone many investigations can have this honor.

Of course, once these disciples make mistakes, the punishment they receive is several times that of ordinary disciples, and it is normal for them to lose their lives even more seriously.

Zhang Fan was invited by Duan Yunyan to visit this ceremony, and he was full of interest among those disciples.

As one of the biggest forces in the fairy world, the Shenxia Palace naturally has many disciples, and the number of people gathered in a large square at this moment is not less than 10,000 people, and there are fifty stone platforms on the square, five meters high, and the radius is ten meters, and this is also the competition ring of the disciples of the Shenxia Palace. At the same time, for some other small places, such as being too vicious and not caring about the friendship with the 'door', will also be judged as the disqualified party.

Zhang Fan walked from this ring to that ring, and after walking around, all the rings were watched by himself.

Among these contestants, most of the cultivators are between the Taixian and the High Immortal, and the people at the earth immortal level can't see it, and the Xuan Immortal is naturally impossible, and there is no need to participate in this ceremony if you have this cultivation.

"How is Brother Zhang, how do you feel after reading this?" Broken Yunyan walked up to Zhang Fan and said with a smile. Broken Yunyan and several other senior brothers are the 'discipline maintained' of this ceremony, and once something uncontrollable happens, they need to take action to break it down.

"It's all amazing, I'm a little ashamed to see it." Zhang Fan smiled, this is true, no matter the realm, none of these people have a cultivation level lower than their own. Each gesture has a temperament that a disciple of the big 'sect' should have, and it can be seen that these disciples have gone through some hard work.

"Hehe, why should Brother Zhang be humble, compared to me, there are few junior brothers who are Brother Zhang's opponents."

As he spoke, a loud bang erupted in the ring not far away, and a strong air flow raged. Broken Cloud Smoke dodged away without even thinking about it.

It turned out that even the disciples of the Divine Summer Palace's fighting method did not control their strength for a while at the critical moment, which made Zhenyuan come out sharply. And this place is no better than the human world, and now these people are all immortals who are poor in cultivation, and there are not a few casualties once they are controlled.

Broken Yunyan suddenly appeared in the ring, relying on his own true yuan to gradually dissolve the strength of the two of them to swell and uneasily, and each pull and lead all contain a profound skill of unloading. And the momentum that originally seemed to be like a volcanic eruption instantly dissipated and became invisible.

The two disciples were a little frightened, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your help." ”

"Well, you guys go down too." Xuan Yunyan just said indifferently, but the frustration on the faces of the two was obvious, after such a thing, they would definitely have no chance in the selection of the disciples who entered the room this time.

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In the wing room of the Divine Summer Palace, Zhang Fan is just quietly pranayama luck, since he has cultivated Lang Xinjue, this has become a habit of his, as long as he has free time, he will definitely not 'waste' waste, after all, Lang Xinjue wants to cultivate to a higher level only by his own penance, and the cultivation method of "Gods and Demons" does not work here.

"Strange, why does it always feel like something is missing when you come to this realization?" Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and sighed, for him, the only thing that can make him feel bad now is the reason for cultivation, the cultivation of Lang Xinjue has always been his most important course, but the last day when he entered the enlightenment, he always felt a little restless, and every time he entered the state, all his feelings would retreat like a 'tide'.

The atmosphere was very peaceful, but this was only inside the Divine Summer Palace, no one knew that there was still a major event happening outside, and because of this, the long-accumulated battle in the fairy world came quietly.