“……”

It's not just Huanglong Zhenren's scalp numbness, all Jin Immortals who have apprentices are a little numb at the moment, for example, Yuding Zhenren, who already feels that he is about to be unable to suppress Yang Jian, and Jin Zha and Mu Zha, who are in the rebellious period of adolescence and middle two, all began to be restless.

At the edge of the corner, a certain Lingbao archmage who has never had a strong sense of existence is even more enthusiastic, shouting "Why not be afraid of a battle!" It's a pity that except for Tianzun and Qingxu Moral True Monarch, no one noticed that there were people in the corner who were also boiling.

Feeling Meng Yu's surging vitality and vitality, Yuan Shi Tianzun began to look squarely at this third-generation disciple who had the latest entry time and the most shallow cultivation.

It's this face, a good little girl, scratching frostbite into this virtue, Yuan Shi Tianzun was very unhappy, and couldn't help but glance at Huanglong Zhenren, it was really imprinted in his bones.

Obviously not good for the apprentice baby, but he is not willing to even have a little body protection, is it possible to expect the little girl of the human race to have his kind of Huanglong body that is invincible and as hard as gold and iron?

It was Xiao Kundao's pretty face, which made Yuan Shi Tianzun always have a sense of déjà vu, but unfortunately his face was a little spent, and he couldn't recognize it directly for a while, as for divining a little disciple, it was more or less a bit of a fuss.

"Hide clumsy, continue to hide clumsy, how long will you hide? Wait until the Sect Interception Immortal occupies the major important positions in the Chaoge and serves as the chief officials of Zhou Guo and Meng Ji, can you understand the urgency of the matter? ”

"If no one promises to go down the mountain today, and the poor road will no longer ask about this matter, you will continue to hide, and when the crisis comes, don't go back to the Yuxu Palace for help."

Yuan Shi Tianzun was very tired, and he was obviously looking for disciples who were both good at his feet and had deep blessings, and on the path of cultivation, except for a few disciples who were too selective and made slow progress, most of them were worthy of his careful cultivation and teaching.

I just don't know when it started, and suddenly there was a prevalence in the sect of passing the buck to each other and not doing practical things.

He doesn't teach apprentices on weekdays, Yun Zhongzi is good at traveling, and the affairs of the sect are controlled by two people, who did this crooked trend appear from first?

Lamplighter? Antarctic immortals? Or is it both?

Feeling the mighty Holy Power of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the two immortals felt a chill on their backs, and they always felt that this Saint Master had misunderstood something.

However, the two of them also knew that if the stalemate continued, Lord Tianzun would get angry sooner or later, and once Tianzun got angry, things would be much more difficult and complicated.

So the Antarctic Immortal Weng was the first to speak.

"Among my three generations of disciples, it is the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, Yang Jian, a disciple of the junior brother of Yuding, is the best among them, junior brother of Yuding, the child wants to speak, why do you want to stop him?"

The Antarctic Immortal asked, and the person who lit the lamp immediately picked it up.

"Yes, yes, your two apprentices, Han Poison Dragon and Xue Evil Tiger were the first to go out of the mountain, and finally sent the eldest disciple Wei Hu out of the mountain to help, your usual friend Taiyi junior brother, his apprentice was born not long ago, and he won the evil dragon Ao Bing, everyone is contributing, why did the senior brother of Yuding sit back and enjoy it?"

The two senior brothers squeezed for a while, so that Yuding Zhenren, who was usually very good-tempered, directly blew his beard and stared, and wanted to refute one or two, but found that he was speechless.

Because what they say is true, and it is all true.

"My disciple Tu Xingsun, although he has not made an inch, but he also died on the battlefield of the competition between Shang and Zhou, only the apprentice of Senior Brother Xu Yuding is a treasure, and the disciple of the poor Dao really deserves to die?"

Fear of Liusun also followed along, with a hint of resentment in his tone.

Yuding Zhenren sighed, turned his head to look at Yang Jian, and seemed to be a little speechless.

"Master, Yang Jian is fearless, he has been stuck in the mountains all the year round, and his disciples don't know how many heroes there are in the world, and they don't understand how far he has practiced compared to the heroes of the world all the time."

"Now that the master is in need, Yang Jian is unwilling to hide behind his fellow disciples, to be an ascetic who only knows how to devote himself to cultivation, and is willing to go to the human world to support justice and help the great cause of the gods."

His arms couldn't reach his thighs, Yuding Zhenren's expression was a little depressed, and everyone had no choice but to let go of the mana that had suppressed Yang Jian before, and stood aside lonely.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun is above, and the disciple Yang Jian is willing to fight for the teaching."

As soon as Yang Jian spoke at this time, several other people lifted the restrictions one after another, and Jin Zha and Mu Zha also stepped forward to ask for their lives at the same time.

"Wulong Mountain Yunxiao Cave, Jinzha, a disciple of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun."

"White Crane Cave of Jiugong Mountain, Muzha, a disciple of Fuxian Zhenren."

"Willing to fight for the teachings!"

Looking at this group of struggling young people, Yuan Shi Tianzun's face looked a little better.

If even the youngest disciple is a submissive disciple who thinks about fishing and messing around all day long, then what is the point of this exposition continuing to stand here?

Thinking of this, Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Meng Yu again, the little girl's mana was low, but that high fighting spirit made Yuan Shi Tianzun like it quite much, and then asked in a voice.

"Huang Long, has this little disciple ever taken the Dao name?"

"Huh? Oooh! Returning to the master, I haven't taken it for the time being. ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Xiao Meng Yu gently, thought for a moment and said, "Since you haven't taken the Dao number, then the Poor Dao will personally write one for you today." ”

"From now on, you will be a Purple Void Daoist under my Jade Void Palace."

Xiao Meng Yu didn't seem to understand, and some didn't understand the meaning of being personally awarded the Dao name by Tianzun, just out of courtesy, or sincerely thanking Tianzun for giving the number.

"Now Meng Ji has Wei Hu, fear of Liusun, Fuxian and other disciples to assist, you need to know, the cunning rabbit is still three caves, this time down the mountain, Yang Jian should be the leader, explore the world's powerful princes, choose one of them."

“……”

Yuan Shi Tianzun's order is very intriguing, and now Meng Ji is in full swing, but Tianzun instead asked everyone not to bet on Meng Ji all at once, this kind of choice made Yuding Zhenren and several other teachers feel a lot more depressed.

Especially Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun and Fuxian Zhenren, the two of them seemed a little unimpressed, they stood in line with Meng Ji, the father and younger brother of the two apprentices were in Meng Ji's camp, if this was to break up the father and son brothers, it would be against human ethics.

Approaching the separation, as a master, they have taken out some of their own mastery or magic weapons and put them on their disciples to help them have the strength to save their lives and fight desperately when they are in danger.

The masters were worried, but a few disciples looked relaxed and looked a little juvenile, and Meng Yu, a famous poetess of Yuxu Palace, sang a song.

"Young chivalry, befriending Wuduxiong. Hepatobiliary cavity. Hair shrugged. Talking. Dead and alive together! …………”

Don't look at Meng Yu's cultivation as weak, but when he takes action, he seems to have more initiative than Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

"Brothers and sisters, we have just come down the mountain, I don't know if you have any places you want to go?"

Several people chattered in a mess, and Jin Zha said: "Before I go down the mountain, my mentor Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun has made it clear that we need to go to Meng Jiguo to find Senior Brother Wei Hu in order to achieve great things. ”

"This ......, didn't Tianzun say try not to put all your eggs in one basket?"

Having said that, the situation of Jin Zha and Mu Zha is relatively special, if you don't go to Meng Ji, won't you become disloyal and unfilial?

"Everyone, please listen to me!!"

But it was Meng Yu who deliberately climbed a boulder, condescendingly, and said majestically.

"My second brother once said that fate is impermanent, if you can see your future and ending from birth, how boring and hopeless your life should be! Isn't what my generation of monks are doing when they practice the Dao at ease? ”

"According to what I see from the Purple Void Dao people, let's go to the nearest Xiqi City first, just like when Uncle Ziya went down the mountain to find the Ming Lord, and investigate all the thousands of rivers and mountains, and all the princes, and then draw conclusions!"

"If you want to choose the Lord, choose the true Lord that we all recognize, my generation of monks, never be a person who follows the crowd, you should have your own opinions and decisions."

Yang Jian's eyes were full of brilliance, this junior sister is not very old, but her insights are extremely unique, and she doesn't know who the second brother she talks about every day is, whether it is a real person, or a mantra on Meng Yu's lips, or a fictional character who pretends to be low-key.

"What Senior Sister said is extremely true, anyway, Tianzun and the masters didn't give us the so-called time, I can go through it in person, and then make a conclusion after reading it."

Jin Zha and Mu Zha glanced at each other, the teacher's fate was difficult to disobey, but the junior sister was really sassy.

A few rebellious hearts were about to move, and the group did not ink, and went directly down Kunlun Mountain, crossed Qishan, and came to Xiqi City, the capital of Zhou State.

The other three are okay, Yang Jian grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and since the day he became sensible, he has either been begging for a living with his sister, or practicing with his master Yuding Zhenren in Yuquan Mountain.

The prosperity of the world confused Yang Jian's three eyes.

It's not the kind that indulges in red dust, but it's pure curiosity, so many human races live in harmony in one place, there are markets, there are markets, there are walkers, there are also brocade traders, and the atmosphere of the world everywhere has opened his eyes.

On the other hand, Jin Zha and Mu Zha are much calmer, as the eldest and second sons of Li Jing, the guard of Chentang, they live under Chentang Pass, which is also relatively prosperous, and they also have some opinions under the influence of their father, so after just seeing it for a while, they returned to normal Taoist coldness.

The same is true for Meng Yu, the prosperity of Chongcheng is naturally much different from that of Xiqi, but it is also the capital of Chongguo, especially since he has a good second brother, who has said a lot of plausible places, what Chang'an never sleeps in the city, fire trees and silver flowers never sleep, Qingming Shanghe Bianjing and so on.

After seeing it a few times, she looked very indifferent.

On the contrary, he was a tour guide for Yang Jian, and the sense of accomplishment of being a good teacher made Meng Yu enjoy it even more.

Seeing that this little junior sister was like a little adult, constantly introducing him to the origin story of wheat tea, wheat cake soup, and the origin of pimple noodle soup, Yang Jian was also a little funny, and couldn't help touching Meng Yu's little head, which made Xiao Kundao furious, and directly threw the silk gloves at Yang Jian's feet, saying that he wanted to fight him to the death.

The group of four people was noisy all the way, but it was a little more noisy than the Qing Xiu in the mountains, and it also made the daily life a little more vivid and colorful.

This feeling made Yang Jian and others happy.

It's a good start, and since the downhill, it's been full of laughter and laughter.

Until...... After three days of playing in Xiqi Castle, a few people were ready to take a look outside the city.

A voice with endless tenderness and great affinity sounded from behind them.

"Four fellow Daoists, please stay!"

(End of chapter)