Chapter Twenty-Seven: Accepting Apprentices for the Patriarch

"Senior brother, why did you summon me so urgently?" Ling Fengzi is the highest ranking among the five people present, and Ling Weizi, the real person in charge, is still his junior brother.

"Senior brother, look." Ling Weizi motioned for everyone to carefully examine the ancient sword on the sword rest in front of them.

After taking a closer look, everyone was shocked.

"For no reason, why are the divine soldiers so restless?" It was Ling Mingzi who was asking.

Ling Weizi shook his head slightly, "The reason for this is not clear, I think someone or something stimulated it." ”

"Could it be that the person mentioned in the Patriarch's decree has appeared?" Ling Fengzi responded.

"Patriarch's Decree?" Ling Weizi was puzzled, his hand was raised slightly, and a piece of jade appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The jade is exquisitely clear, and its appearance seems dull and dull, but it contains the power of heaven and the purple energy. Everyone looked at it, and there was a line of small characters engraved on the front of the jade: "Zhao, preach and teach soldiers." ”

"Zhao, who will you refer to?" Ling Weizi pondered slightly.

Ling Mingzi was shocked, his first thought was to think of Zhao Zixun, not long after his party arrived at Laojun Mountain, the divine soldiers were restless, and it was very likely that there was something involved.

"Senior brother in charge, today we have a man from Laojun Mountain, named Zhao Zixun, could he be the Zhao family in the patriarch's decree?" Ling Mingzi said.

"Where is this person?" Ling Fengzi asked.

"In my Breeze Pavilion."

"You might as well bring it here and try it with a divine weapon." Ling Fengzi said.

"Yes." Ling Luanzi and Ling Qianzi agreed in unison.

"Ling Ming, you go and bring it to the Zhengde Palace." Ling Weizi said.

Ling Mingzi left in a hurry and went straight to his Qingfeng Pavilion.

Soon after, Zhao Zixun followed Ling Mingzi to the Zhengde Palace.

Seeing five respected real people at once, Zhao Zixun was a little scared, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Little doll, don't be nervous, are you called Zhao Zixun?" Ling Fengzi asked kindly.

Zhao Zixun nodded and responded, "Yes." ”

"Okay, come, you come up for a moment." Ling Fengzi hooked his hand and motioned for Zhao Zixun to step forward.

"Come, see if you can pull this ancient sword out of its scabbard." Ling Fengzi said again.

Zhao Zixun didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ling Fengzi's gourd, so he could only do what he said.

Zhao Zixun stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the ancient sword, the cold ancient sword did not have a trace of temperature, as if it had been sleeping on a glacier for thousands of years. Zhao Zixun pulled it out hard, and at that moment, it seemed that the melon was ripe and fell to the ground, and the ancient sword naturally broke away from the scabbard.

From where the ancient sword was held by Zhao Zixun, the golden light spread like a crack, spreading rapidly inside the sword body, until it spread through the entire ancient sword, and the ancient sword returned to its original black color.

Although the five real people present were silent, their faces all changed slightly.

"Okay, just put the ancient sword back in its place." Ling Fengzi said.

"Stand aside for now." Ling Weizi said.

Zhao Zixun left the Zhengde Hall after the first salute.

The five real people in the hall recalled that twenty years ago, in the middle of the night, a meteorite fell from the sky and fell to the top of Laojun Mountain. The meteorite collides with the earth, the momentum is huge, and Laojun Mountain is known up and down. The place where the meteorite fell was the forbidden place of Laojun Mountain, and ordinary disciples were not allowed to enter, so everyone did not know the details of the meteorite. The head of Laojun Mountain and the four elders gathered in the forbidden place overnight, only to see the meteorite crack, and the upper part cracked, revealing that it was a black dark iron ancient sword inside. With the meteorite came a piece of jade, and the front of the jade was engraved with "Zhao, preaching and teaching soldiers." ”

After a detailed investigation by the head of Laojun Mountain and the four elders one by one, they finally found that the jade Laojun Mountain Patriarch Dao Tianzun was carrying something, which appeared in the world and brought down the patriarch's decree.

"The Xuantie Ancient Sword has this mutation, Zhao Zixun must also be the Bai clan mentioned in the patriarch's decree, the patriarch's decree, preaching and teaching soldiers, what do you think?" Ling Weizi asked.

Ling Fengzi stood up and arched his hand and said, "Since it is the Patriarch's decree, we don't dare to disobey it." ”

At this time, Ling Mingzi got up, and after giving up his hand, he said, "Master, when Zhao Zixun came to my Qingfeng Pavilion, he said that he had received the Yuqing, and since he had received the Yuqing, how could he enter my Taiqing Sect?" ”

Ling Qianzi frowned and asked with repeated confirmation, "He is already a disciple of Yuqing?" ”

Ling Mingzi nodded.

Ling Luanzi touched his chin and said, "Isn't this a mess?" ”

"But we have misunderstood the Patriarch's teachings? Zhao Zixun did not refer to the Zhao family according to the law? Ling Qianzi said, "Since he is already from the Yuqing Sect, and my Laojun Mountain belongs to the Taiqing lineage, how could the ancestor let us preach to this person?" ”

"Today, the ancient sword is restless, but Zhao Zixun can pull out the ancient sword, and the Zhao family is exactly the same, so there must be no mistake." Ling Weizi said quietly, "The ancestor has been through the past and the present, and we mortal bodies, don't speculate about what the ancestor wants." ”

Ling Fengzi got up and said, "Master, Ling Feng believes that the ancestor has transcended the Three Realms and can predict the prophet, with this decree, this son may have a great responsibility in the future, so we need to teach each other in order to live up to the trust of the ancestor." ”

Ling Weizi nodded slightly and said, "What Senior Brother said is very true. ”

"In that case, then we don't have to confer a shrine on him." Ling Qianzi said, "It's just that it is the person who is required by the patriarch's decree to preach and teach, who should we put it into?" ”

The hall couldn't help but be quiet, and after a while, Ling Fengzi stood up again and said, "Its identity is special, we are blessed, and we dare not accept him as a disciple, since it is the ancestor who sent down the law to preach his Taoism, it is better to let him worship the ancestor as a teacher, and we will preach on behalf of the ancestor, what do you think?" ”

"I agree." Ling Mingzi nodded in agreement.

The rest hesitated for a moment, then nodded their heads one after another.

"How do you get the road number?" Ling Luanzi asked.

"If you don't give too Qingqing, what is the road number? Just call him by his common name. Ling Qianzi said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

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Zhao Zixun didn't know what Lao Junshan's group was doing there, but he didn't dare to flick his sleeves and leave ruthlessly, because he still wanted to continue to struggle to see if he could borrow someone else's Danding.

The fat man was even more uncontrollable, he didn't care if he could borrow Danding, he was lazily wandering around Laojun Mountain, and after walking around, he saw that Zhao Zixun was still waiting there anxiously, and couldn't help but say, "Don't expect it, if they wanted to lend it to you, they would have borrowed it a long time ago, and it was just a deliberate grind." ”

Zhao Zixun ignored the fat man, and at this time, a Taoist boy walked in, saw Zhao Zixun, stepped forward and said, "Zhao Jushi, Ling Ming Zhenren asked me to bring a message to you." ”

As soon as he heard the news, Zhao Zixun was overjoyed and immediately asked, "You speak." ”

"Ling Ming Zhenren said that your matter is not impossible, but it is difficult to be in a hurry, and please stay in Laojun Mountain for one night, and let the head of the sect discuss with a few elders before replying to you."

Hear that there is room for manoeuvre,.

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