Chapter 20 Young Talents
The two masters finished fighting, and the inverted canopy of the sky turned back into a piece of blue like a wash, although there was still heavy snow outside the mountain, but the top of the mountain was warm, and the blue waves of the Tianchi were clear like a mirror. From time to time, there are cranes and different birds that fall on it, and then fly up, all kinds of strange swimming fish in the water compete for beauty, it is really a fairyland on earth.
First of all, Li Xu, the Eastern Elder of the Demon Sect, and Zhang Chongguang, the Sword Emperor of the Sword Sect, came hand in hand, and the five great real people of the Dao Sect came out to greet them, and then the Tianshu Peak Lord Qingchen Zhenren and Li Xu discussed the Dao, and the words of the two were almost heart-wrenching, and they also showed the realm of the gods and souls of the immortals. The final pinnacle part is still the fighting method between the Tianquan Peak Lord Weichen and the Sword Emperor, the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, the Dao Technique, the Thunder Pool, and the Sword Immortal One Sword, which makes all the guests who watch the ceremony feel that the trip is worthwhile.
The earth-shattering methods of the older generation will naturally make the next young talents lose a lot of color, but this Dao Fa meeting, as well as Qiu Ye, Qiu Yue, and Qin Mumian, the leaders of the younger generation, are not much worse than the Biluo Lake Dialectical Conference back then.
At this point, the conference came to an end, and the immortals left the stage, and the three thousand guests also dispersed to enjoy the wonder of the first peak in the world. Xiao Yu, who was originally very maverick in the Taoist sect with all the color of Taoist robes, mixed with these three thousand guests, suddenly became invisible, after all, there are many strange people in the cultivation world, and their strange clothes are also very ordinary, there are those who are open-minded, there are those who are ragged like beggars, there are also those who are dressed in foreign countries, and there are countless white, colorful, green, purple, red, and black clothes. Many young disciples followed behind the master, their eyes wandering, secretly competing for realm cultivation and the size of the sect behind them. Among the peers, the more brilliant ones are gathered in groups of three or two, these people are undoubtedly more confident, higher in cultivation, and more valuable than ordinary young disciples, and most of them are disciples of the sect who are second only to the ninth rank.
These young talents reminisced about the arguments and performances of a few free immortals, and talked about several rivals on weekdays in an understated tone. Although I don't know how much the elders in their respective sects have learned, at least the master's demeanor is to learn eight or nine times out of ten.
On the bustling Dutian Peak, you can see the young people's spirits flying everywhere, full of polite greetings from the old generation, and even more old friends who have not seen each other for many years. Among them, seven or eight young people, led by a woman, were quite conspicuous, and between Gu Pan, there was a feeling of standing out from the crowd among the young disciples.
As soon as the woman appeared, she was recognized by many well-informed people, and during this time, the cultivation world was turbulent, and some hermit masters who had not been born all the year round also came out of the mountain one after another, and the king of the three friends of the ghost was the biggest in one sword. Among them, the three friends refer to three idle and scattered immortals, the three of them advance and retreat together, and are good at joining forces to attack together, and have been famous in the cultivation world for drawing a demon giant in the three-talent array. The ghost king is a figure who is both good and evil, and he is also a fairy figure who can occupy a place on the second list of heavenly machines. As for the first sword, it is Li Xiu, who is respected as the immortal sword, the reason why he has this derogatory title is because Li Xiu is against people, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death, and after so many years, Li Xiu is still alive and well, and better than most people. After becoming famous in the prime of life, Li Xiu did not know what had gone to Houjian to fight with the elders of the West of the Houjian Demon Sect, as a result of this battle, Li Xiu was defeated but did not die, escaped from Houjian alone, and on the way to escape, he killed twelve masters of the Demon Sect, and Li Xiu was truly famous in the world from then on.
This woman is the descendant disciple of the immortal sword Li Xiu, and she is also Li Xiu's only disciple. And the woman is not only a superb cultivator, but also a superior choice in appearance, so among the younger generation, she is second only to Akiba and others.
As for the seven or eight young handsome men who surrounded the woman, their net worth has never been different, the so-called things gather by like, and people are divided by groups, which is probably the case.
After all, the cultivation of one, pay attention to the wealth and law, the elixir, the law decision, the magic weapon used in the cultivation does not require a large amount of money, and the practice, if there is no master to guide it, only the law decision, not only can not climb the realm, but there is also the danger of going mad. In this way, it is understandable that the disciples of the big sects are higher in cultivation than the disciples of the small sects.
The edge of the white jade square is also carved with white jade railing, Tsing Yi Taoist has drifted away, at this time only a man and a woman are left to look at the railing.
The man wore a black brocade robe with a sword hanging from his waist, not quite like a person in the cultivation world, but like a rich and noble son in the world, while the woman was wrapped in a white coat with an outstanding demeanor. Pedestrians who enjoy the scenery are frequently sideways when they pass by, secretly thinking that this kid is really a great blessing, and there is such a fairy woman who pours in her heart.
After those young people walked towards this direction, the two women with their own strengths and weaknesses naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.
The woman in the white fur frowned and whispered, "It's really annoying." ”
The man beside him said softly: "There are a lot of people here, let's go to the Dao Hall first." ”
The two wanted to leave, but in the eyes of some people, they became timid, and several young handsome people who were still slightly afraid of the man in black who didn't know the details looked at each other and smiled, one of them stepped forward, stopped the two of them from going way, and said with a smile: "In the next heavenly soap pavilion guest letter, you are polite here, I don't know how to call the two of you?"
Although the guest letter was talking to the two, his eyes kept staring at the white-furred woman, obviously treating the man beside the woman as nothing.
The woman's face turned cold, but the man still smiled gently, and also stepped forward, blocking the woman's side and said, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Your Excellency, right?"
The guest letter who claimed to be from the Heavenly Soap Pavilion changed his face and snorted coldly: "I'm just greeting you out of the courtesy of my colleagues." ”
The man in black smiled lightly: "Now that the greeting is over, you can let it go." ”
This sentence can't be said to be so rude, but the condescension is too heavy, and in front of so many peers, his face was beaten and hurt, and the guest letter couldn't help but say: "If I don't let me, how will you stay?"
The man in black said flatly: "Naturally, I walked over." ”
The woman with the sword in the lead frowned slightly, and the footsteps that originally wanted to leave stopped, and several young handsome people behind her stopped one after another.
When the young men stopped, their faces were indifferent and their bearings were different.
I don't know who noticed this first, after a few sounds of surprise, many people stopped to watch, and soon there was a crowd, although the sects were different, but they were all guests who came to watch the ceremony.
The young man in a black brocade robe said calmly: "Since you have come to the Dao Sect, you are a guest, how can there be a reason for a guest to spread wild on the master's territory? ”
The sword-bearer woman's brows furrowed even more tightly when her breath was obscure, but several young handsome people behind her chuckled softly.
Isn't this guy staying in the mundane world for a long time and forgetting the rules of the cultivation world?
Of course, there are also scheming people who quietly move a few steps back, and they have quietly distanced themselves from those people.
The disciple of the Heavenly Soap Pavilion called Kexin said coldly: "Then please!"
The brocade-robed boy smiled and raised his feet to leave.
Before the feet fell, the surrounding vitality was already rolling, and the momentum was terrifying.
The young handsome man who blocked the way was instantly forced by the momentum and half-knelt on the ground. And look at this posture, this is just a foot lift, if one foot falls, wouldn't it make him throw himself to the ground? This is not just a slap in the face of his guest letter, but a slap in the face of the Heavenly Soap Pavilion!
The brocade robe boy didn't look at the young handsome man who was already pale, but said to the woman beside him: "There are always some blind eyes, I will teach him a lesson this time, so as not to lose his life in vain when he walks alone in the world in the future." ”
Although the woman with the sword is said to be the descendant disciple of the immortal sword Li Xiu, she has never been so domineering, and said indifferently: "This son, although it is said that the guest letter is rude first, but the childe's methods are inevitably a little too intense, it is better to do this, I will compensate the son for the guest letter, how about the mercy of the childe's subordinates?"
The black-robed young man smiled and said, "You have done the master?"
The woman replied, "Even if I can't be the master, I think the sword behind me can be the master." ”
Before the man could speak, the woman standing behind him had already snorted softly and said to the man: "Uncle Mu once mentioned to me that there is a strange swordsman Li Xiu in the cultivation world, called the immortal sword, with two swords in his hand, one sword across the clouds, and one sword stepping on the moon, both of which belong to the forty-eight divine swords of Confucianism, and the one she carries seems to be the moon-stepping sword. ”
The man sighed, "It turned out to be a master disciple of the Immortal Sword." ”
As he spoke, the man in the brocade robe gently flicked his sleeves, and the wind rose on the ground, and he easily delivered the guest letter that was struggling to support the woman with the sword.
The woman's face was solemn, and she asked softly, "Dare to ask Gongzi's surname?"
The black-robed man smiled, "Xiao Yu." ”