Chapter Forty-Six: Pushing the Boat with the Current

"Haha, boy, your opportunity has come, yes, our monks who grew up in the Yuan Kingdom can also go to Xuanqing Sect, which is gratifying. The old man then laughed and said.

Cheng Qian heard this, and then lowered his head and asked weakly: "Senior in charge, is Xuanqing Sect very powerful?"

"Hehe, didn't your master tell you about the Xuanqing Sect?" the old man asked with a smile and confusion.

"Nope. ”

The old man in charge then raised his head and looked out of the hall, put his hands behind his back and said, "Xuanqing Sect is one of the eight major sects in the Xuandong Continent, and it ranks second in the Xuandong Continent Sect. ”

After a pause, he spoke: "There has never been a Yuan Infant Monk in the Yuan Kingdom, and the Yuan Country is a remote and small place, but there were several Yuan Infant Monks in the Yuan Kingdom a few years ago, and now there is no one to see. According to rumors, there are more than a dozen elders in the infancy of the Xuanqing Sect, which is a realm beyond our reach. After a slight pause, he said to Cheng Qian: "Cheng Xian's nephew, you have to make good use of this opportunity, the Yuan Kingdom is tens of millions of miles away from the Xuanqing Sect, and your master will give you three years to give you enough time to reach the Xuanqing Sect, and I will give you a few talismans when you leave." ”

Cheng Qian quietly listened to what the head of the sect said, and when he heard that he had given him the magic weapon, he didn't say anything about delaying, and then said: "There is another thing, I want to borrow the name of the predecessor sect." ”

"Oh, what do you say? ”

"As far as the younger generation knows, after dozens of days, the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain will be opened, can you enter the secret realm in the name of your sect. Cheng Qian clasped his hands into fists and said very respectfully.

"This ......" The old man in charge of the sect hesitated for a long time, weighed the pros and cons, and helped him for the time being, this kid joined the Xuanqing Sect in the future, which will definitely be beneficial to the Cloud Sword Sect, and then said: "However, the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain is full of dangers, it's not that the old man doesn't speak well, Cheng Xian's nephew only has a Qi training period, although he can enter the secret realm, but he has no self-protection and self-reliance, so he also asked Cheng Xian's nephew to think twice, since the monks of the Xuanqing Sect are so optimistic, it is better to grasp the opportunity, so as not to lose his life in the secret realm." ”

Cheng Qian's eyes showed perseverance, and then he said respectfully: "The senior in charge, the junior Ziyun Mountain Secret Realm is imperative, because the junior exercises are special, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is necessary to advance in the continuous fighting. ”

The old man in charge wondered what kind of exercises this son was so domineering, but he didn't ask, because it was taboo to ask about other exercises, which was a private matter for himself, and then sighed slightly and said: "Since Cheng Xian's nephew insists on this, the old man doesn't say much, you can do it yourself, take care of yourself in the secret realm." Then he turned to the white-bearded old man on the side and said, "Deacon Xun, you go and make a temporary identity jade plate for Cheng Xian's nephew, so that he can enter the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain in the future, and draw one out of the fifty places to enter the secret realm, and let Cheng Xian's nephew make up for it." ”

The white-bearded old man bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Yes, senior brother in charge, I'll do it." Then he slowly withdrew from the Cloud Palace.

Then the old man in charge condensed his man's power with one hand, and several tiny white arcs in his palm began to jump, and then more and more, condensed to the center of his palm, only to see a white electric ball condensed in the palm of the old man.

The old man in charge snorted lightly, and the white light in his palm burst out, and then the white light converged, and a white bead appeared in the palm of the old man's hand, which was the size of a dragon's eye.

Palm Thunder!

Palm thunder is a high-level formula for the cultivation of monks in the foundation building period, but among them, the monks in the Dan period can gather palm thunder, seal it into a bead body, and use it for low-level monks.

Then the old man in charge repeatedly made five palm thunders in turn, and as soon as the spiritual power was urged to Cheng Qian, he said: "This pearl is called palm thunder, which can be used for your life, you can accept it first." ”

Cheng Qian stretched out his hands and held them, and the six palm thunders slowly fell into his hands, and after a careful look, he felt that the spiritual pressure inside seemed to be a little lower than the thunder fire beads he had used before, and then slapped them into the storage bag.

"The juniors have thanked the seniors in charge, and the juniors will never insult the reputation of the seniors in the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain. Cheng Qian bowed slightly to the old man in charge and the elders around him. ,

"Dry Sword Hall, it seems that there is still a spare room, Senior Brother Han, you can take Cheng Xian's nephew to your Dry Sword Hall to live first, there are still more than twenty days before the opening of the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain. After sleeping, the old man turned his gaze and instructed the third monk on his left, who was dressed in a white robe and looked like he was about forty years old.

"Yes, Senior Brother Chief. He bowed slowly to the old man in charge, then walked to the hall and walked towards Cheng Qian, and said to Cheng Qian expressionlessly: "Cheng Xiaoyou, come with me." After speaking, the middle-aged monk surnamed Han walked towards the temple gate.

Cheng Qian glanced at the monk surnamed Han slightly and said softly: "Well, the seniors in charge, the juniors have retired first." The old man nodded slightly, and Cheng Qian paced and followed the monk surnamed Han out of the hall gate.

After Cheng Qian went out, the hall began to discuss, and they exchanged heads and ears.

"Senior Brother Head, why did you let this kid surnamed Cheng squeeze out one of our secret realm places?" a rough voice sounded.

"Yes, this Cheng boy's father, more than ten years ago, almost made us the target of attack by many sects, although it did not cause a sect war, but it also damaged dozens of elite foundation building disciples. The elders began to voice their grievances.

"That's right, senior brother in charge, how can you let him enter the secret realm? Not to mention the bloody battle that seemed to have been launched for some strange treasure more than ten years ago, so that he could hand over the strange treasure. Another voice with a hint of anger came out.

The old man in charge watched the elders make a noise, and then put his hands flat and pressed down and said, "Elders, don't be impatient, listen to the old man to explain why he did this." ”

Afterwards, many elders quieted down and waited for the head to speak.

"There is also a reason why this is done, the old man didn't want this Cheng boy to enter the secret realm, but for the sake of the sect in the future, he still let him enter the secret realm. You think, since he is regarded by the Xuanqing Sect, he must have his strengths, the Xuanqing Sect is the second largest sect in the Xuandong Continent, and it is not weaker than the Purple Cloud Sect in the past, why should he give up the development of the sect in the future for a small treasure?"

The elders nodded their heads when they heard this, indicating that this was the case.

The old man in charge paused slightly and then spoke: "After thinking about it, it is not a loss for our sect that this Cheng Xiaoyou accidentally fell in the secret realm, and the treasures that fell into the secret realm can be taken out less than nine layers, and the monks in it are snatched by each red eye, and in the end, the exhaustion of the battle will still become the stomach of the demon beasts." After speaking, the old man glanced at the monks in the hall with great meaning.

"Senior brother in charge, I admire your foresight. This matter is not harmful to this door, hehe. A voice of admiration for the old man in charge sounded.

"Haha, ladies and gentlemen, since the senior brother in charge has said it truthfully, we will treat it as a favor and send it out. ”

Cheng Qian followed the monk surnamed Han to the Dry Sword Hall, naturally he didn't know what was being discussed in the hall, after the monk surnamed Han arrived at the Dry Sword Hall, he immediately asked the disciple to clear a room for Cheng Qian, let Cheng Qian stay, and then left a sentence to tell the disciples of the Dry Sword Hall if there was anything, and left resolutely.

Cheng Qian sat cross-legged in the room, the room was not very big, it was like a mortal residence, and then Cheng Qian thought that since he was going to go to the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain, these magic weapons on his body would definitely not work, and he had to go out and inquire, and the nearest city was buying more things for self-defense, so that he could feel at ease.

Then he rested here for the night, and the next day he went out of his room and inquired about the monks.

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