Xinyan went and came, and a year passed quietly in the blink of an eye.

Yan Ci may have an excellent comprehension, and the cultivation of the Biluo Qing Realm has gradually become smaller, and it will take a few more months at this speed to reach the realm of perfection.

The liquid mass of mana condensed in the dantian is as large as a walnut, and when it is compressed and solidified into lotus seeds, it can enter the realm of the fusion period, and the mana and divine thoughts can increase dramatically at that time.

Of course, it is not easy to advance, in addition to being able to respond to opportunities, strong willpower is particularly important.

Just because there are many illusions that accompany the condensation of lotus seeds, if the cultivator lacks sufficient concentration, it is very easy to indulge in it, the light person loses his mind and falls asleep, and the heavy person is not surprised even if the body disappears.

Of course, Tongchen Yuan dominates one side, and it is difficult for those with outstanding qualifications to be included in the door, in addition, Luojia Mountain is rich in resources, and there are many treasures of fairy grass, and there are also teachers who teach each other in the art of cultivation, without any suspicion of hiding their own interests, so the proportion of advanced integration period is extremely high.

After years of unremitting cultivation, its overall strength has faintly entered the ranks of first-class Daomen.

On the first day of the first month, the bell on the Taichu Peak rang for a long time, and the melodious and melodious rang nine times in a row, and the grand meeting officially kicked off.

The blue sky is clear, the wind is light and the clouds are clear, and the forest is lush and smoky.

The gorgeous glow danced in the mountains, and the sound of breaking the air was endless, and the disciples of the five peaks and four courtyards could not hide their joy, driving the magic weapon to fly in the air.

The dense light and shadow are like flowing fireflies weaving cocoons towards the clouds of Taichu Peak, and the scene is spectacular.

Yan Ci took up the iris sword and threw himself into this torrent of redundant colors.

The Taichu Peak is majestic, the deep stream is secluded, the ancient trees are verdant and vigorous, and the flowing springs and waterfalls are excited.

The glow roars upwards in the sky, and the closer you get to the peaks, the denser the flyers become.

Many cultivators came leisurely with pet beasts, or stepped on beautiful exotic birds, or rode majestic horses, some with magic lamps, and some with pagodas.

And the cultivator's favorite is still the fairy sword after all, the fairy sword is elegant and graceful, and the royal spirit is radiant, neat and sassy.

Taichu Peak Bifeng stands upright, the light clouds above the mountainside, the smoke and haze are misty, the sword climbs and breaks through the sea of clouds, when I see the sky is clear and blue, the halo of the warm day is gently swaying on the blue sky, and the clear sky is full of comfort and charming taste.

The flow of people is like a tide, and there are two deep cliffs suddenly seen between the galloping, and the fern and clouds are deep between the cliffs, and there is a dojo paved with white jade running through the two cliffs.

Eight majestic bronze pillars are embedded in the cliff, firmly supporting the dojo, exhausting the magic of the axe.

The dojo is square, vertical and horizontal up to hundreds of zhang, the ground is engraved with gilt characters, and the title is on the platform.

According to the direction of the gossip, the eight behemoth rings of rest, birth, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and opening are opened.

The first pavilion in the north is continuous, and there are a number of superb rosewood carved seats in the corridor.

To the south are two long jade steles that are about zhang high, and dense cyan seal inscriptions appear on the stele surface.

There is a mahogany enclosure at the edge of the dojo, which is extremely delicate, and the outer edge of the corridor is planted with dragon claw locust, with a beautiful crown and a soft and fluttering posture.

The east of the dojo is set up with a circular altar of sacrificing to the heavens, the altar is divided into two layers, each layer is nine feet high, the green jade case is also set up on the mound, the position of heaven and earth and the five emperors is placed, there are also flowers, fairy fruits, spiritual tea and spiritual wine, and musical instruments such as chimes and chimes are displayed under the altar.

The pursuit of immortality is against the sky, but the mundane rites of sacrificing heaven and earth are retained by Tongchen Yuan, which is extremely absurd to think about.

The dojo was full of monks in beautiful costumes, bustling with more than a thousand people, and there were monks in the air who rushed to the meeting with magic weapons.

Yan Ci was wandering around the field, and suddenly noticed a shocking coercion falling from the sky.

When I looked up, I saw that the blue and dazzling bird Qingluan was hovering in the dome, with a long feather blowing smoke and a moon, a pinch of feather crowns filled with colorful divine light, with an elegant posture and an arrogant expression.

Yan Ci rolled his eyes and muttered: "The flat-haired beast doesn't stay in Chuxiao Courtyard to guard the door, and runs around all day long. ”

Qingluan suddenly flapped his wings, setting off a powerful air flow out of thin air, and several groups of disciples nearby were scattered in a blink of an eye, freeing up a wide open space.

Yan Ci bore the brunt of the attack, and was forced to lie on the ground by the air current.

The Qingluan bird chirped a few times, swooped down triumphantly, and stretched out its claws to push Yan Ci's body like a mischief.

Yan Ci's lungs were about to explode, and when he jumped up and wanted to scold the three-character mantra that Qun Xiu was familiar with, he saw that Qingluan was still carrying two people on his back.

One person is thirty years old, she is a beautiful woman with a light body and moist skin like jade, and the other person is fairy-looking, beautiful, revealing a fresh and refined atmosphere.

Liu Ruoxi couldn't recognize Yan Ci for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Bastard boy, don't provoke Luanniao if you have nothing to do." ”

Han Bing giggled, laughing like a chick and quipped, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm still so naughty at my feet!"

Yan Ci saw that Liu Ruoxi Xian was coming, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Yan Ci, please say hello to the uncle." ”

Liu Ruoxi was slightly stunned, looked at Yan Ci a few times, and said with a soft smile on her face: "A table is not vulgar, Senior Sister Qingming really knows people." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard someone in the sky calling: "If the Lord of Xifeng is not harmed?"

Liu Ruoxi and the others followed the prestige, and a white-bearded old man with a fairy wind came across a beautiful green cloud beast.

Yan Ci has seen this person several times, and knows that it is Xie Bai'an, the chief elder of Dicui Courtyard, known as Xie Lao, this old man has a gentle personality, talks humorously, and is quite prestigious in Dicui Courtyard.

Liu Ruoxi had no time to take care of Yan Ci, so she only smiled, and then took Han Bing away to greet her.

The surrounding disciples suddenly whispered, and a good-looking disciple said, "This is Master Liu, the master of Huiyan Peak Peak?"

A tall and thin man sighed: "Lord Liu Feng is very wise and famous, and he doesn't even know such a wise man, it's really shallow!"

The good-looking disciple said happily: "Hey, that female cultivator with a beautiful face and moon appearance is her disciple Han Bing!"

The tall and thin man said, "Boy, I don't know that the senior uncle only knows the senior sister, what a heart!" said with a lewd smile.

Someone said: "Who is that ghostly kid next to him?" Master Liu Feng's master and apprentice looked at him very well. ”

"I was teased by the mount for some reason, and of course the host should be polite. ”

Yan Ci couldn't let out his sullen stomach, hatefully looked at the high-spirited Qingluan Bird, and said angrily: "Go and go, don't come to show your eyes." Then he turned around and wanted to go.

The bird stretched out its long beak and thrust it hard on his ass, then turned his head and ran away.

The surrounding disciples couldn't help laughing, and Yan Ci's face turned green with anger.

The glow dragged by the magic weapon in the sky gradually dissipated, and all the disciples in the garden were present.

Because the lord of the garden, Luo Wangshu, had not arrived, and the head of the original Duyun led the lords of the peaks and the elders to go to the altar of the mound to worship the sky.

One should wait for people to dress up and wait quietly.

As soon as noon arrived, the sound of the bell rang suddenly, and Yuan Duyun was dressed in a ceremonial dress with a solemn expression, and climbed to the altar step by step.

The bell stops, the music is played, and the ritual begins.

The original twilight cloud knelt to bother the sacrificial text, after half an hour of recitation, the drum sounded, the incense was on, and the people who led the door to perform the ceremony of three kneeling and nine knocking, burned the sacrifice, and the ceremony went down the altar.

Although the etiquette is simple but very solemn, the disciples are not smiling, and their attitude is respectful.

After the sacrifice was completed, the elders of the various peaks ascended to the north pavilion and sat down, the dojo was silent, the original twilight cloud cleared his throat slightly, and opened loudly: "Hundreds of years ago, the Xiuzhen realm rioted, and the demon dao group rose together, poisoning the living beings, and when life and death were at stake, the various factions were united to survive, and countless righteous paths were not guaranteed, but after bloody battles, they beheaded the demons. ”

In order to avoid the tragedy from coming again, and urging the disciples to uphold the intention of being prepared for danger in times of peace, this garden has created a grand event of discussing the Tao. If you are committed to cultivating the Tao, one can seek eternal life, and the other can punish adultery and promote goodness, so I hope you will be cautious. ”

Subsequently, Yu Dushui took the stage and said in a loud voice: "The rules of the Tao have been changed, and the details are determined as follows:

1. All disciples are required to participate in the discussion of the Dao, and the ring and the speaker of the Tao are randomly selected.

2. The content of the Tao includes the Dao of Magic, the Dao of Instruments, the Dao of Fu Dao, the Dao of Spirit Beasts, etc., and the use of poison and hidden weapons is prohibited.

3. You can choose one-to-one, or choose three-to-three, and go to the law enforcement department to get the license plate after deciding.

Fourth, the point is up, the one with the highest skill wins, you can admit defeat or abstain, if there is a deliberate slaughter of the same person, there is no forgiveness.

5. The argument is limited to one stick of incense, and if it is difficult to decide the winner, it will be decided by the elders of the ring.

Sixth, the top 20 and top 10 will be decided, and the top 10 teams will be determined, and the winner can leave his name on the list.

The reward rules are as follows:

1. The top 10 teams in the rotation period will be rewarded with 5,000 star points, the top 20 teams will be rewarded with 3,000 star points, the top 10 teams will be rewarded with 5,000 star points, and each person will be given two Shock Fusion Realm Elixir Corodan.

2. The top 10 in the integration period will be rewarded with 50,000 star points, and the top 20 will be rewarded with 30,000 star points. The top 10 teams will be rewarded with 50,000 Star Points. Each person will be given another elixir of the Infant Transformation Realm. ”

Before he could say anything, the group cultivators suddenly became in a commotion, and even the elders who didn't know the truth were a little dumbfounded.

Corodan and Fairy Elixir are both miracle medicines that impact the bottleneck, which can help stimulate the muscles and veins after taking them, and the advanced effect is outstanding.

In particular, the Immortal Spirit Pill is precious, and it is not easy for ordinary cultivators to get a few pieces, but this discussion directly spilled dozens of pieces, and the handwriting is really appalling!

Yu Dushui pointed to his lips to signal silence, and said calmly: "It's useless to talk too much, you can go to the law enforcement department to sign up, and talk about it tomorrow." "Let's go back to the table.

In the pavilion, Lin Mo, the chief elder of the Tibetan Scripture Building, said curiously: "The master of the garden has not arrived at this time, has he already traveled again?"

Yuan Duyun smiled and said, "Senior Sister Qingming is about to rush to the pass, and the garden master is working tirelessly to protect her Dharma. ”

The elders in the pavilion were all shocked, and said in shock: "The Lord of the Blue Immortal Peak is now fully prepared, and wants to hit the bottleneck?"

Yuan Duyun smiled: "Qing Ming is amazing, you can't use it as usual, why should you be so surprised?"

The elders were slightly stunned, and suddenly had mixed feelings.

An elder with strong spirits and gray hair laughed at himself: "If you compare it with Qing Ming, Qi Mou's age can be regarded as living on a dog." ”

Lin Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and he said angrily: "Compared to us, Senior Brother Jingwei is still young, isn't this deliberately sarcastic?"

Several elders next to him echoed: "Yes, the younger kid is open-mouthed, and this matter can't be resigned!"

Qi Jingwei was called a boy at the age of the year, it was the first time in his life, and he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing bitterly: "Bastard old man, hate the old man!"

Lin Mo squinted his eyes and said, "Senior brother insists on not admitting the account? ”

Qi Jingwei sighed helplessly: "If you don't cultivate, you think about the furnace all day long, so why not reward one per person, why bother going around in circles?"

An elder who stepped on clogs and was dressed as a Taoist priest stroked his beard and said, "The calamity of heavenly punishment is infinitely powerful, and it is almost effective but barely effective, so it is difficult to accept it." ”

Everyone also said: "Let's get cheap for the time being, and I'll send it later, haha." ”

Qi Jingwei's hair was a little whiter, but he could only regret his words.

[Serialized on the Chinese network, seeking to receive tickets and surprises.] ]