Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Opening of the Sect

Qian Ji'an came to participate in the opening ceremony of Xiaoyao Valley on behalf of the Qian family in Luoyang, and a seven or eight-year-old chubby little boy was licking a rock sugar gourd while curiously looking at everything in Xiaoyao Valley. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Second brother, can't you eat less? Look at you like you're almost fat, I'm ashamed of you. Qian Qiuyue snatched the sugar gourd from her brother's hand and said.

The sugar gourd was robbed, and Qian Chengjin jumped up and down to get his baby back, but his height was not enough to reach it.

"Sister, I won't eat this after eating it, okay? That's it. ”

Qian Chengjin's pitiful and miserable shouts attracted the attention of the people around him, and Qian Ji'an, an adult in his thirties, was all blushing.

"Yue'er, don't return the things to my brother yet. What kind of body is noisy, don't disgrace our family. Qian Ji'an reprimanded.

Qian Qiuyue threw away the sugar gourd and said, "Okay, okay, I'll be fat and a pig if I give it back to you." ”

took back his snacks, Qian Chengjin suddenly stopped shouting, and grabbed the wooden handle of the sugar gourd and stuffed it into his big mouth.

"Dad, I think this Xiaoyao Valley is not bad, why don't I and my second brother also worship this sect? Didn't my cousin also say that my cousin had only been in Xiaoyao Valley for two years, and he was already more powerful than the disciples of other sects for seven or eight years. Qian Qiuyue said.

Qian Ji'an was silent for a while and said, "Let's take a look at it, I heard that the disciples of Xiaoyao Valley offended the people of the Tibetan Yilou just now, and I don't know if this sect can still exist." ”

Everyone walked through a bamboo forest, and the marble-paved square set up a banquet that could not be set up on the table, and the servants of the Zhou Mansion shuttled through it to serve some cold drinks and dishes.

Liu Xuan's past two years have naturally not been in vain, the first four layers of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao exercises and the first volume of the Book of Heaven have given him great inspiration.

The first was that the speed of the flying spell that made him unbearable had finally been improved from the Imperial Artifact Technique.

Everything has spirituality, and the difference is only the amount of spiritual power it contains.

The method of imperial objects in Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is to rely on the spiritual power of nature to mobilize the aura in the object to echo with the aura of the outside world, and then achieve the possibility of flight.

According to the principle of imperial flight, Liu Xuan has improved his flying skills, and now Liu Xuan's flight speed is about 200 kilometers per hour, and he can carry a hundred kilograms of heavy objects, and there is no problem with him, except for the giant fat man.

Secondly, the practice of cultivation is only the beginning, and the name has not yet been chosen, and Liu Xuan is going to wait for the future to be perfected.

Now if Liu Xuan encounters the two of the Ghost King Sect again, he will definitely be able to resist them head-on and easily kill them.

The listening equipment brought from Pacific Rim World helped Liu Xuan a lot.

After running all over the surrounding cultivation sects, Liu Xuan installed eavesdropping devices near their sects, and in the past two years, he overheard the cultivation techniques and cultivation experiences of many sects.

Although these exercises are far worse than those of the Book of Heaven and Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, they still have some effect on learning from each other's strengths.

An old man from a cultivation sect said angrily: "This Xiaoyao Valley master is inevitably too big, and he actually only let one apprentice greet us too much. ”

Liu Xuan, a member of these small and medium-sized sects, didn't bother to greet them, and taught them all to Zhou Tingyu and Zhou Yi to do, and then went out to host them when the auspicious time began.

"That's it, I thought he knew the etiquette when he sent the invitation, but I didn't expect him to be an arrogant guy. He thought that the disciple who had beaten away Shijieshan was a character himself? The elder of another sect said.

Fortunately, Zhou Tingyu and Zhou Yi did a good job, otherwise it would be good if these people could leave half of them.

The auspicious time was approaching, and Liu Xuan also walked out of the back hall.

"Lord Liu Gu, let's wait!" A man who was dissatisfied with Liu Xuan at the beginning said in a weird manner.

Liu Xuan said with a smile: "In the next heart to seek the Tao, I was a little unfamiliar with some etiquette, so I didn't greet you." I hope you will bear with me. ”

"The valley master is bent on seeking the Dao, then the Dao method must be very clever, why don't you let me give it a try." The crowd looked at the one who spoke.

Someone made friends and recognized the person who spoke. This person's name is Xu Gongmao, and he is a loose cultivator of Hongya Mountain, five hundred miles north of Yecheng, and I heard that he has always been the head of Shijie Mountain.

It is best to have a bird, originally Liu Xuan's purpose this time was to give himself a little reputation in Xiaoyao Valley, and it would be more convenient to recruit disciples in the future.

"Since this fellow Daoist is interested, I will learn from him." Liu Xuan said nonchalantly.

"That's fine, take it." After Xu Gongmao finished speaking, he summoned a five-foot long sword that emitted an earthy yellow light, and at a glance, he knew that it was a good magic weapon.

The spiritual power was triggered, and the wind in Xu Gongmao's hand turned into a giant sword and rushed towards Liu Xuan with the momentum of a landslide and a crack.

Those children of the family who had not cultivated exclaimed in unison when they saw this spectacular scene, and they were envious of Xu Gongmao's hand, but the requirements for the qualifications of the Xiuzhen sect were too high, and there were few apprentices, so they had no chance to enter.

Facing the giant sword rushing towards him, Liu Xuan did not look panicked at all, and raised his hand to make a move.

The roaring golden dragon collided with the giant sword, and continued to move forward with a devastating momentum, injuring Xu Gongmao, who could not dodge, to the ground.

The sword that fell to the ground "buzzed" and trembled twice, losing its brilliance, and a thin crack appeared on the blade.

The magic weapon is connected to Xu Gongmao's heart, and now that the sword is destroyed, Xu Gongmao, who fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Liu Xuan pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this fellow Daoist's strength to be so poor, Xiu'er ordered someone to carry this fellow Daoist down to take care of him." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of people from other sects, Xu Gongmao, this is called lack of strength? He has a good strength in the nearby scattered cultivation within a radius of several hundred miles, otherwise how could the head of Shijie Mountain intersect with him?

The highest cultivation in the small and medium-sized sects is almost the same as the eighth or ninth layer of Yuqing, and the cultivation of Xu Gongmao just now is equivalent to the sixth layer of Yuqing.

Liu Xuan only needed to solve Xu Gongmao with one palm with all his strength, everyone was secretly guessing Liu Xuan's cultivation, and the dissatisfaction just now was decisively forgotten, no one wanted to provoke such a strong enemy.

After killing chickens and scaring monkeys, no one had the courage to find fault again, and a party ceremony went smoothly.

Many people stepped forward to inquire when Xiaoyao Valley would accept disciples again, and Liu Xuan did not hide it, and directly announced that Xiaoyao Valley would accept disciples once every five years, and they could come no matter if they were born.

It was nearly evening, and the guests who had come to watch the ceremony slowly dispersed.

"Dad, let me try it when Xiaoyao Valley accepts disciples again in five years." Qian Qiuyue is only 9 years old, and even if it is five years old, she will only be 14 years old.

In the past, Qian Ji'an also took his son and daughter to the Xiuzhen sect near Luoyang to worship a teacher, but the children were not talented enough and did not succeed. Now that he heard his relatives say that Xiaoyao Valley has a slightly lower requirement for talent to accept disciples, he also thinks about it again.

"Okay, we'll come back in five years. Let's go back and visit your cousin first, maybe your cousin will be able to take care of you in the future. Qian Ji'an pulled his son and woman into the carriage and headed towards the Qian family in Yecheng.

Ten days later, the three elders of the Tibetan Yilou came hand in hand to ask for an explanation, and Liu Xuan beat the three of them seriously with one enemy and three without losing the wind.

The magic weapon they brought, Liu Xuan, also saw that it was only forged from a few five or six hundred years of spiritual objects, Liu Xuan couldn't look at it, and all the spiritual power in it was sucked up and turned into scrap iron.

After this battle, Xiaoyao Valley has also made a name for itself among small and medium-sized sects, but the forces of Qingyunmen and Ghost King Sect still don't look down on them.