CHAPTER XXXVI
"Returning to the elders. The disciple came back from the summons and had already arrived in Dangyang City, waiting for the order. ”
A Sword Pavilion disciple stood in the center of the main hall, and Tian Cong was in charge of contacting the foreign disciples. In the past, I wouldn't be called to the Sword Pavilion Cabinet for questioning for a long time. These days, I have become a regular visitor here.
I saw that the great Xuanshi Qingce was now located on the first seat of the sect, and the Qing characters were lined up on both sides.
Qing Ce did not speak immediately, but pinched his handprint, constantly calculating what it was, and at the same time, his already thin and aging face became more and more withered, and it seemed that he was going to sit down at any time.
"Senior brother (junior brother). Don't do this, if you lose your mind, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the sword master to get out of trouble. ”
Seeing this scene, all the elders opened their mouths to dissuade them, their faces full of anxiety and self-blame. Now the sword master is trapped, the sword technique inherited from the mantle has been robbed, and they can't go down the mountain. can only rely on a few senior brothers and junior disciples who have gone out and have not returned, and in the past few days, Qing Ce has been constantly depleting the origin of the mind and calculating the whereabouts of the thief.
Suddenly, Qing Ce's narrowed eyes widened violently, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, staining his gray beard red. The face of Gujing Wubo, who was always Gujing Wubo, actually showed excitement, and asked the disciple standing in the field.
"Tiancong, did your little uncle Qinghuan go to Dangyang City?"
"Back to the sect, today's news is officially from Uncle Qinghuan." Tian Cong replied respectfully.
Sun Tiancong is also a relatively good disciple in the Tianzi generation, and now his cultivation is not enough to Jiazi, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Zhenxuan, and he is appointed as the protector of the law.
And the little uncle Qinghuan in his mouth is the sword master of the sword lord's generation, Xiang Tai'a's personal disciple, Fu Qinghuan.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Qing Ce's eyes bloomed with brilliance, and the smile on his face became stronger, and he said excitedly to the senior brothers on both sides: "Hahaha, God help me Sword Pavilion, it has been a thousand years since the last great tribulation of my Fengjun Ancestor rose strongly. In the past few days, the old man calculated that the thief who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors actually found nothing. Today, with his own essence and blood as a guide, he forcibly grasps numerology. Finally got me to the point! ”
Speaking of this, with a wave of his hand, a powerful formation suddenly rose in the main hall, as if the heavens and the earth were isolated, leaving only the elders and Tiancong present.
"That thief is actually the one who should be robbed!"
This sentence was like thunder on the ground, and in an instant, everyone's shocked expressions appeared on their faces. Tiancong in the hall fell to the ground even more unbearable.
"What's more, the numerology of this little thief will intersect with Qinghuan in Tianzhu Mountain. There's a void behind it! ”
There was a hissing in the hall, and then everyone's faces showed excitement, even madness.
When the junior brother came down the mountain last year, he was 24 years old, and he was already in the middle of the True Xuan Dynasty, and his domineering Mai sword technique made the senior brothers who were psychic feel threatened. Now I have been walking the world for more than a year, and I don't know how far I have entered.
And that Li Naturally, when he was sent down the mountain by his master before, he hadn't even reached the True Xuan Realm, although he was also a genius among the monks of the same generation, he could be compared to Fu Qinghuan, just like the firefly and the moon.
Now that the two are about to intersect with numerology, the great monks present will not think that the two will drink and talk happily and take them as confidants.
The direction of numerology is self-evident.
"Tiancong, don't say anything about today's affairs to anyone, summon Qing Huan later, lead the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to get the quota to enter the cave mansion, and kill Li Tiantian in Tianzhu Mountain!"
"Follow the teachings of the teachings."
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Yao Yao looked at it for a while, her eyes were full of impatience, she grabbed the plate on the table, poured the fruit inside into the small bag, tied the pocket again, and put it into the small bracelet. He clapped his hands with satisfaction, and shouted to this Li Nature: "Go, go, everyone is waiting there." ”
Then he yelled at Zhao Fatzi.
"Fatty, there are a lot of people today, you can find a way to make some money. If I take some more money back, my dad probably won't fight, ahem, he won't blame me. ”
"Let's go, we're going to fight for four seats, and listen to the rules." Pusu put the huge gourd on his back again. This didn't make him look bloated, and with that handsome appearance, he looked more carefree and free.
"Are you going to save grandpa?" Li Daochang's brain habitually twitched, and such a sentence popped out, and he forgot that this was a folk fairy tale he heard there.
Then he explained to Gu Qingying and the little wild boar: "Don't go to join in the fun, this place can't stop today." Qingying Ruyue, you two took my family protector to stay in this courtyard. When the conference is over, we will go into the mountains together. ”
The courtyard was only one street away from the City Lord's Mansion, and several people fell on the courtyard wall of the City Lord's Mansion.
Li naturally turned to Xiao Yao Yao and said, "Look, we have also become crows." After saying that, he sat down cross-legged, and took out air-dried jerky and a water bladder sewn from unknown skin.
He took a hard bite of the brownish-red, textured jerky. The plug of the water bladder on the thumb of his right hand was gently picked, and then he poured a big mouthful, and the milky white liquid flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and then a burst of milky fragrance overflowed.
The camel milk wine of this mountain people is fragrant and mellow, and it is really exciting.
The little girl next to her instantly felt that the fruit in the bag was not fragrant, and there were unassuming "tears" hanging on the corners of his mouth, holding Li Tiantian's arm, and a pair of eyes stuck to the jerky and milk wine.
"Brother Xiao Li, you give me something to eat."
"Don't give it, I'm a bad Taoist."
The little girl was dying, standing on tiptoe and staring at it. The last reason restrained her, so she didn't climb on others. As soon as she stretched out her sleeve and wiped off the shiny sparkle at the corner of her mouth, a large piece of jerky with a little salty taste and full of fruit wood flavor showed off into her small mouth.
Subconsciously chewed, the girl's big round eyes instantly narrowed, her face was full of satisfaction, and the little hand holding Li Tiantian's arm did not let go. This will make him feel that in addition to bullying her with his mouth, the bad Taoist priest is actually a good person.
Then she wanted to get the milky skin, but Li naturally glared back. and gave him a piece of jerky
"Children are not allowed to drink alcohol, and they are not allowed to eat fruit by themselves."
"Oh"
The little girl pursed her lips, took a hard bite, opened the bag, and took out a big red fruit to nibble. I can't stop slandering in my heart.
If you don't give it, you won't give it, what's fierce, it's more terrifying than my father.
"It's about to begin."
At this moment, Pusu on the side put away the wine jug in his hand and said to the two people who were making a fuss next to him.
The two looked at the field at the same time, but Li naturally couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, interesting!
I saw that the unknown city lord Yoda yesterday walked to the stage and sat down in a gorgeous robe, but You Huan was gone.
On Elder Cheng Lu's side, Princess Zhaoyang also appeared on the stage today, causing everyone to be amazed.
There were many others who looked extraordinary, probably disciples of the Great Sect, and they sat on both sides.
Fat Zhao turned his head to look at Pusu beside him and the little girl who only cared about eating and drinking. Some jokingly said: "Don't the high-ranking disciples of Tiandu Mansion and the daughter of Yaojiabao come to power to preside over the overall situation, you look at the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the Golden Crow Sect is here." ”
Pusu didn't even look at him, and replied lukewarmly: "If you go on stage, you can get a chance in the cave, right?" In that case, the Zhao family should smash his 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, and I feel that many people on the stage are willing to give you a place. Yes and no, Zhao Gongzi. ”
"That's it." The little girl also hummed in agreement, and the dried meat in her mouth creaked.
"I suddenly felt." Pusu thought about it for a while, and then picked up another sentence.
"Actually, ours is exactly the best way to enter the cave."
Hearing Pusu's words, Li naturally couldn't help but think about it.
Each sect sent one person, not counting the evil cultivators, who couldn't let go. Therefore, some people must be sacrificed, and even if there are many people in the top and first-class sects here, they will not have much share.
Second-rate sects are the same, and there are only a hundred and ten more. There are only those third-rate and last-rate gatekeepers, families, and organizations who report to the group for heating, and there are countless like crucians crossing the river.
So the best thing to do is already self-evident.
The top and first-class sect families send a fixed number of squads, and the second-rate ones can cooperate in pairs to send a squad. On the other hand, the scattered cultivators and other small sects each have a representative, mixed and matched into a small team, so that their needs and fairness are met in terms of numbers.
Li naturally took this into account and felt that this rule should be roughly like this, and the upper and lower variables were less than thirty percent.
Sure enough, Yoda, as a representative, spoke to everyone.
"Everyone, tomorrow the cave will open, and the matter is big. As the host, after Dangyang City and the Snow Domain Sect united with all the Tianjiao, they jointly discussed and formulated a detailed plan. The interests of many parties have been considered, and Elder Cheng Lu of the Snowy Land Sect will explain it to you below. ”
Fairy Cheng Lu wore her clothes and gently saluted the Quartet, and then a jade slip appeared in her hand.
"Since the stability of the cave is not known, in order to prevent the collapse of space or rules, this time we will enter in the form of a team." Speaking of this, she paused, raised her head and glanced at Li Tiantian squatting on the wall, and winked her right eye playfully.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the master of this little fairy has a soft spot for poor Dao. It's true that the older fairies are cute, and it's a bit overwhelming. Daochang Li silently recited countless times in his heart before the old man of Daozu calmed down. This girl is older, and she seems to be more lethal. It's really not comparable to that young girl.
Elder Cheng Lu's gentle voice came out again: "In view of the consideration of the interests of many parties, the top and first-class sect families each sent five people to form a team and enter the cave mansion. The second-rate sect sent a team of six people into the cave in twos and twos. Each of the remaining forces sent one person to form a team of no more than six people into the cave. Do you have any objections? ”
As the words fell, the crowd erupted in discussion. Li Tiantian and Pusu didn't care, this was reasonable, anyway, their team could enter. As for whether others are satisfied or not, it has nothing to do with them.
"Isn't that a bit conservative? Why not add more people?"
A disciple of a second-rate sect said with some dissatisfaction.
"Then you go and deal with the evil cultivators, if they agree not to enter, then all the places will belong to your sect."
A tall monk on the stage with a burly figure and a slightly darkened complexion replied. Some of the questioning voices in the audience disappeared in an instant.
That's right, the evil cultivators are also back, and their power is not less than that of them. It's really underwhelming.
After seeing that no one objected for a long time, Yoda smiled and spoke again: "Then it's decided, everyone will go to the right side of the mansion in a while, and I have arranged for the servants to be on the list for everyone." With that, he got up and took his leave.
A few people didn't rush to register, anyway, it didn't matter sooner or later.
"Guess where You Huan went?"
Pusu took out the wine again and drank it beautifully.
"Poor Dao just pinched his fingers, this kid ran away."
Li naturally likes the contents of the cup, but unlike Pusu, he likes good wine and good food. A capable drunkard like Pusu is also unique among many drinkers.
Zhao Fatzi pursed his lips, wanted to say something, and finally swallowed back. turned into a slander in my heart.
You always pinch your fingers and always give people calculations, and I now have reason to suspect that you are a fake Taoist priest at all!
Yao Yao didn't think about it so much, broke his palm and took the last piece of jerky, and asked with satisfaction: "Do you calculate when I can eat the legendary fairy jumping over the wall." ”
"Poor Dao can kick you off the wall now."
"Stinky Taoist, annoying."
"Give me back the jerky."
"Woo~, eat, it's gone! Don't pinch my face! ”
"What does that big man on stage have to do with you?"
"How did you find out, it's okay, don't tell you!"