Chapter 167: Jiang Ling'er: I'm Really Not a Son of Luck (4400 words)
"The last thing is about the quota of the Ancient Holy Courtyard this time!"
Xiao Qingyu said.
The number of places in the Ancient Holy Courtyard is limited, and basically every time it is opened, there are only more than 10,000 places.
Don't look like it sounds like a lot.
But that's across the entire Southern State.
In addition to the thirty-six caves of heaven and the seventy-two blessed lands, there are countless cities, more small mortal countries, and hundreds of millions of living beings?
In the past, the Immortal League would take out a small number of places to conduct a screening in the entire Nanzhou cultivation community and pan for gold.
Sometimes you can find a few good seedlings.
But most of the places are still occupied by the blessed land.
However, even so, for the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, this quota is never enough.
Take the Sanqing Immortal Gate at its peak.
Three hundred and sixty veins.
The sky is full of pride.
Each of the true disciples is a dragon and phoenix among people.
Put it down the mountain, it's a demon that is unique in ten thousand.
There are only about 500 places in hand.
Where's the point?
And this is already the most high-end.
As for those blessed land-level forces, not to mention, it is common for them to fight for a place.
Xiao Qingyu sighed slightly: "This time, the Immortal Alliance has given us the quota of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, and there are only eighty!" ”
Wang Xiu was stunned: "This is too little, right?" ”
Xiao Qingyu said helplessly: "This is also helpless, who let us decline now?" And that's it, there are still a few blessed lands down there that are dissatisfied......
If it weren't for the Immortal Alliance's consideration, our Sanqing Immortal Sect's contribution in the fight against the Demon Race.
I'm afraid there may not be any of these eighty! ”
Wang Xiu couldn't help but be silent.
Normally.
Cave Heaven level forces, even if they are at the bottom of the Cave Heaven, the quota of about a hundred is about the same.
Now these eighty are a little more than the top-ranked Fudi-level forces.
Of course.
The Ancient Sacred Courtyard is one of the most important resources for Nanzhou Zhengdao to cultivate a new generation of successors.
It has always been that only the best and most talented people are eligible for the spot.
According to the background of the major forces, the number of Tianjiao is allotted by the number of places, which is understandable in itself.
It's just that.
With such a huge gap, people can't help but sigh that things are wrong.
The high-level of the Sanqing Immortal Sect probably had the idea of cultivating hundreds of more seedlings with the help of this opening of the Ancient Holy Courtyard.
Contribute to the cause of the great rejuvenation of Xianmen.
But with only that number of places, everything will be very difficult.
Right now.
The Immortal Alliance still remembers some of the past achievements of the Sanqing Immortal Gate.
Can it be next?
What about the next one?
The resource disadvantage will be extremely scary once it snowballs.
Even if you don't fall completely into the Cave Heaven Force, it is almost impossible to climb up.
……
There was a pause.
Xiao Qingyu said again: "After Shizun learned the news, he was very dissatisfied and hurriedly went out...... said that he was going to negotiate with them, but I don't know what the situation is! ”
Wang Xiu nodded thoughtfully.
But I didn't expect much in my heart.
Even if the head of the sect personally went out, how could other forces be willing to release such a precious thing as the place in the Holy Academy?
Xiao Qingyu glanced at him and chuckled: "You don't have to worry, no matter how many places there are, there will definitely be a share of you!" After all, you are our future Son......"
Wang Xiu covered her forehead and said, "Senior sister, don't make fun of me!" ”
When Xiao Qingyu saw him like this, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
……
The words are divided into two ends.
Deep in the blessed land of ghosts and immortals.
In just a few days.
The number of human souls in the Ghost Immortal Blessed Land has shrunk dramatically.
It has been seen everywhere from the original mountains.
It becomes necessary to look for it painstakingly.
Thereupon.
It's time to show the real know-how.
Somewhere on a hillside.
A human soul slowly emerged.
It immediately attracted dozens of eyes around.
"I'm blanching, soul!"
"Get out of the way, let me come-Taishang Edict, Chao Ru Lonely Soul, Ghost Everything, Four Lives Dip Grace, Lie Groove Nima, who robs my soul!"
A pulse-wielding teenager had a sparkle in his eyes and quickly recited a spell.
I'm going to overtake that soul.
However, he was only halfway through his mantra.
A golden light descended from the sky, enveloping the man's soul and sending it directly to Bliss.
The expression of the Cao Mai disciple who was amputated was distorted, and he scolded angrily.
Turn your head to look.
In the crowd, a young man held the seal and glanced at him with disdain: "With your mouth speed, you still want to rob the soul?" Let's eat the ashes......
Oh~"
Accompanied by a smooth tongue twister.
The figure flew away.
The disciple of the Pulse Movement watched this scene from behind, and couldn't help beating his chest.
Damn it!
Damn!!
Scenes like this abound.
Almost all the disciples were caught in a crazy battle for human souls.
It is better than anyone's mouth.
However.
There was one exception.
……
Wilderness.
Creekside.
Flowing water.
Jiang Ling'er walked slowly beside the stream.
Suddenly, the wind wrinkled the water.
A woman's spirit silently appeared in the middle of the stream.
Jiang Ling'er looked at that place, and her eyes lit up: "It turns out that there are human souls here!" ”
She hurried to run.
Recite the mantra of the past to transcend the soul.
After that.
She turned, intending to swim up the stream.
But she found that on the stone not far away, at some point, three ghosts in the shape of children appeared, looking at her motionlessly.
"Three more! Awesome! ”
Finished with three children.
I was about to leave.
Suddenly there was a heavy fog in the mountains.
In the mist.
Shadows flickered, and one ghost after another floated in front of her.
In an endless stream.
"Wow, another one!"
"Wow, there's still one over there!"
"Wow, why are there so many again?"
"It's not over, it's not over at all!"
The girl's exclamations resounded endlessly by the stream.
The ghosts looked at each other with glazed eyes.
I don't seem to understand why I'm here.
More and more ghosts were overtaken by Jiang Ling'er.
Her mantra was also recited more and more smoothly and faster.
From the very beginning, it takes about ten breaths to surpass a human soul.
to later.
An average of two breathing hours is enough.
I don't know how long it has been.
Jiang Ling'er has surpassed more than 1,000 human souls in total, gained a lot of merits, and even his cultivation has broken through to the Four Heavens of Foundation Building.
But it doesn't seem to be over yet.
Everywhere Jiang Ling'er goes.
Within ten steps, there will be a soul waiting to be exceeded!
If those Immortal Sect disciples who were chasing a human soul with a group of people who were suffering from haha saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked and doubt their lives!
This is more special than man......
It's really infuriating!
……
That's when it happened.
The communication token on Jiang Ling'er's waist rang.
When plugged in.
Jiang Yourong's figure slowly emerged.
"Hey, Auntie!"
Jiang Ling'er said sweetly.
Jiang Yourong said angrily: "You girl with no conscience, you are happy outside?" I'm here alone to keep me busy to death......"
Hearing this, Jiang Ling'er stuck out her tongue embarrassedly: "Sorry aunt, I'll be back soon!" ”
Hang up the subpoena.
Jiang Ling'er rose up with her sword and broke through the air.
The light of the sword tore through the clouds.
Disappear in an instant.
Watching the scenery under her feet regress rapidly, Jiang Linger was in a good mood.
It's another rewarding trip!
Suddenly.
When flying over a canyon.
The light of the flying sword under Jiang Ling'er's feet dimmed, sometimes urgently, sometimes slowly, and then trembling violently.
"Not good...... The flying sword is out of control! ”
Jiang Ling'er's little face turned pale, and she tried to change the seal technique, but to no avail.
Sou!
She took her sword and fell straight down the canyon.
Midair.
Jiang Ling'er couldn't help but have a sentence floating through her mind.
This ......
How do I seem to have seen it?
……
Meanwhile.
Southern State.
Shushan Xianmen, asked the peak.
The two figures sat opposite each other.
Tea sting.
One of them, an old man with white hair and fairy wind bones, fell leisurely and said slowly: "You seem to be in a hurry? ”
The opposite human: "I'm not in a hurry!" ”
The old man said, "I said you are in a hurry! ”
The person on the other side: "Okay, I'm in a hurry!" ”
The old man said, "Don't worry! ”
Zhuo Canglang: "......"
He looked at the Shushan Sect in front of him, who was famous in Nanzhou and famous all over the world, and said slowly: "Godfather, I didn't come this time to fight with you!" ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren rolled his eyes: "How many times have I told you?" Don't call me godfather! ”
Zhuo Canglang nodded and said, "Okay, godfather!" ”
For the shamelessness of his old man, Dao Xuan Zhenren has obviously already understood.
He shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't help you this time!" ”
Zhuo Canglang insisted: "Godfather, I don't want much!" Not much, really! ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren said: "What you have now is what you deserve, this is fate!" Even if even one point of excess falls into your hands, it will be disadvantageous and not beneficial! ”
Hear the words.
The black crow on Zhuo Canglang's shoulder spoke: "It's okay for those bitches outside to say that, how can you say it, godfather?" In that battle back then, if it weren't for the fact that my Sanqing Immortal Sect resisted most of the main forces of the demon clan......
How many of you Immortal Sects and Cave Heavens can be left?
After eating milk, I forgot my mother, this kind of thing of giving birth to a son without an asshole can't be done, godfather! ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren's movements stiffened, and a few black lines were drawn on his forehead.
Zhuo Canglang raised his hand and slapped the black crow in the face: "Presumptuous, how did you talk to your godfather?" ”
Turning his head, he said with a serious face: "But godfather, it also has some sense, what do you think?" ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at him angrily and didn't speak.
Looked at.
The white crow shook his head and spoke: "As a Shushan Immortal Sect, the godfather naturally has to think about Shushan, you came to his old man's house and made such excessive requests, didn't you deliberately embarrass the godfather?" ”
After a pause, it suddenly said faintly: "If you want me to see it, forget it, let's go to Senior Sister Luo Xuan to catch up with the old days, and go back when we're done!" ”
Hearing the four words of Senior Sister Luo Xuan.
Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyebrows curled up suddenly: "You dare?" ”
Zhuo Canglang gave the white crow a backhand slap: "What nonsense? What is the past, what is the end? What if the godfather misunderstands that we are threatening him?
Although she would definitely not refuse to find Senior Sister Luo Xuan, things didn't come to this point, did they?
The godfather didn't say that he really didn't agree!
Isn't it, godfather? ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell sharply.
As a master of the immortal sect who has been in seclusion for many years.
There are not many people who can anger him to this extent in the entire Nanzhou.
Coincidentally.
Zhuo Canglang is one of them.
What makes Dao Xuan Zhenren even more helpless is that
The pearl of his palm, the former saint of Shushan, and the fairy Luo Xuan of Nanzhou.
Turning a blind eye to the pursuit of so many proud sons of the sky.
I just have a soft spot for this product.
What a sin!
Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed, put down the chess pieces, and said, "How much do you want?" ”
Zhuo Canglang stretched out two fingers.
Dao Xuan Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief: "Eight! ”
Zhuo Canglang shook his head and said, "Eighty!" ”
As soon as this remark came out.
The corners of Dao Xuanzhen's eyes jumped wildly, and he wanted to cut people on the spot, slapped the table and said, "You kid is here to buy the goods?" ”
Eighty?
There are only eighty Sanqing Immortal Sects now!
This is a direct doubling of ah!
How many Shushan Immortal Gates are there?
Bastard!
Shameless!
Seeing this, Zhuo Canglang directly covered his heart, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Sa Po rolled around, looking pained, and hugged Dao Xuan Zhenren's thigh: "Ah...... The injuries left by the First World War are still there, and I can't be frightened, but now the injuries have recurred - godfather, I'm so painful, I can't get up without eighty places to soothe my injured soul in this wave!
Godfather, you can't leave me alone, godfather......"
He said while crying, a handful of snot and tears, and wiped it directly on Dao Xuan Zhenren's robe.
Dao Xuan Zhenren's head was full of black lines, and he shook him off with his sleeves, and he hugged him again.
Dao Xuan Zhenren was helpless: "Eighty is too many, impossible!" ”
Zhuo Canglang cried bitterly, his face full of nostalgia: "If my junior sister is here, she will definitely be reluctant to let me suffer so much, junior sister-where are you?" ”
The corners of Dao Xuanzhen's eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately arranged a soundproof barrier, and reprimanded: "Don't shout, five, this is the limit!" ”
The black crow shouted: "Two years ago, my sister sent a message that she wanted a child!" I don't have a long time to go now, and I just want to fulfill her wish! ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren slammed the table and stood up: "Enough!" Ten, it's really the bottom line that this seat can accept, if you get another inch, don't blame this seat......"
He didn't finish his sentence.
Zhuo Canglang suddenly got up, the sadness on his face disappeared, and he saluted with joy on his face: "Deal, you have to be a godfather!" Godfather atmospheric ......"
looked at Zhuo Canglang, whose expression was reversed, without a trace of sluggishness.
Dao Xuan Zhenren has a new understanding of the shamelessness of his old man.
He took a deep breath and said angrily: "Don't be too happy, I've said that things that don't belong to you may not be a good thing if you get them!" This place is hot, and you must be prepared to bear the consequences when you hold it in your hands......
Sanqing Xianmen, can't stand any toss! ”
Hearing this, Zhuo Canglang was slightly silent.
He looked at the sea of snow and white clouds rolling like waves on the cliffside, and said with a smile: "Godfather, don't worry, in the battle in the East China Sea back then, my Sanqing Immortal Sect can still withstand it!"
Today, why not? ”
The words fell.
He held his head high and was in high spirits.
The robe moved slightly, and the whole person flew into the clouds and disappeared.
Behind him, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at his departing figure.
The light in Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he remembered.
The figure continued to blur and disappear on the edge of the cliff.
Only one sentence remains, echoing among the clouds.
"Do it yourself!"
……
Leave from Shushan Xianmen.
Zhuo Canglang took out a notebook, found the words of Shushan Xianmen on it, and ticked it.
Then he looked at the next name.
"Mountains and Seas Immortal Gate ......"
……
In the blink of an eye.
Another few days passed.
These days.
Wang Xiu's courtyard is very lively.
Because last time, in one day, the borrowing business for the next few years was full.
So Xiao Qingyu was very free during this time.
He also called two junior sisters from Long Shoufeng to come over to help and deal with some daily business.
She was suddenly much more relaxed.
In addition to playing with his own white tiger all day long, he brought the white tiger to chat with Wang Xiu, and the number of times became more and more frequent.
Then there was Mo Wuwei, who also found Wang Xiu three times and twice for the reason of discussing the Dao and consulting the Ancient God Forging Technique.
Often, one stay is the same as one night.
Fortunately, these two girls have good temperaments.
A dignified intellectual, with super high emotional intelligence.
An introverted and reticent, but simply kind.
Both of them get along quite well.
It is a beautiful thing for two beauties to accompany you.
But Wang Xiu misses Jiang Yourong's predecessors a little.
Not for anything else.
The main thing is that these two senior sisters don't have the habit of blowing!
This made Wang Xiu very sad.
Some people died, but not completely......