Chapter Seventy-Seven: Farewell and Farewell
The two of them stood on the left and the right, standing in the air, muttering something in their mouths, and pinching their hands with their hands. Behind him, a milky white curtain wall stretched out at the heel of the main hall, spreading upwards until it covered the entire hall, forming a semicircular cover. After doing this, Lu Lao retreated a few meters and stood on the edge of the curtain wall, looking down.
And Xiao Lao cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Cough, cough, everyone, I announce the end of this Eight Great Sect Admissions Conference. At present, the inner and outer disciples of the various sects have decided, please move to the front of the light curtain, and the remaining monks will stand in place and wait to leave, and all the Jiazi are welcome to try again. Good, good. Now, please invite the selected people to step into the light curtain one after another, follow the leaders of each faction to the temple, and go to their respective mountain gates. ”
Xiao Lao's voice was like a piece of paper, silently and indifferently announcing the fate of many of the unsuccessful trialists. Hearing this, there was a muffled lament from time to time in the crowd. It is conceivable that in the eyes of monks such as Xiao Lao and Lu Lao, they will feel that Yijiazi's kung fu is just a white horse that can be spent in an instant, but compared to those ordinary people who are blocked from the immortal gate, Yijiazi is most of their lives, or even a complete chapter of their lives.
Moreover, in this vast army of trial cultivators, there are only a few people who can be selected, which makes it inevitable that those who are not selected will be silent. Some people have taken great pains to take this elective, and they have been given high hopes by their families, and they have begun to practice qi cultivation since they were in their mother's womb, and those precious treasures of heaven and earth do not know how many buckets they have taken, just by waiting for this opportunity, how can they be measured in a few years? However, the reality is so cruel, the merciless blows make them sad from the heart, and the pain in their hearts is really indescribable. Disappointment and loneliness filled their eyes, reflecting the folds of the skin, and under the silent impact of the words, the disciples added several vicissitudes of life wounds that were difficult to heal, immersed in the heart, wandering and tossing, which was the product of growing pains and blood and tears. Of course, there are also some monks who are extremely firm in their Dao hearts and optimistic in their hearts, although they do not hide their feelings of loss on the surface, but their hearts can be cheerful in an instant. The secret path in my heart is not in vain to have this experience, and losing the election does not mean that I will no longer have a chance with the immortal path, but just pass by with the eight major sects. Some more careful monks, after hearing Xiao Lao's words, all the five flavors in their hearts dissipated, but they were keenly aware of the rising light curtain behind them, looking for the last possible opportunity, and wanted to fight to the death again. Through the faint light curtain, the situation in the hall is still faintly recognizable, and it is already empty at this moment.
The bigwigs of the major factions obviously saw that the general trend of selection had been decided, and they all quietly left, and the huge hall seemed empty. However, the chosen monks under the curtain wall, their eyes all showed excitement, their bodies flashed, and they couldn't wait to step through the light curtain in turn, ascend the temple, and turn into white streamers and rush to the sky. The square can really be described as a few happy and a few sad.
"Haha, what's wrong with everyone, everyone is crying and sad, be happy, this is a good thing. Du Sheng brothers, brothers, and everyone, then don't say goodbye. Tianxing, I'm going to report first. Tianxing saw that everyone's parting state was quite awkward, and he didn't dare to take the lead in opening this mouth. So he laughed heartily, and his eyes were full of reluctance.
He stretched out his hand and clasped his hands together, his eyes became resolute and affirmative, and his gaze swept over everyone, as if he was saying goodbye one by one, and then turned around and jumped into the light curtain in front of the hall, and his figure gradually disappeared.
"Brother...... You take care. "This situation, this Jingrao is a wolf with a face like cold jade, and it is also rare to show a trace of melancholy on his face.
Seeing this, Du Sheng smiled slightly, patted Tian'er's shoulder, and looked around at everyone, "Okay, don't be too restrained, you should be happy." For those of us who cultivate the Dao, it is normal to separate life and death, but only when the Dao heart is firm can we see nothing. Believe that one day, we will always have a time to meet. ”
"Well, Brother Du Sheng, you have to miss me. Uncle Aofang, it's time to cut your beard. Mo Otherwise, how could he not understand the meaning of Du Sheng's words, he instantly turned into a frolic, playfully grimaced, quickly turned around and jumped into the light curtain, and the corners of his eyes flashed with a slight bright subtlety, spreading in the air.
"Haha, this Nizi is quite pleasing to people. I want pear blossoms to bring rain when I go, haha it's a good scenery. Ao Fang couldn't help but laugh.
"Little devil, Ao Daoyou, then let's say goodbye to the two of us. Farewell!" With that, Ouyang Shuang slowly turned his head, his face looked faintly flushed, and he gestured his pink fist towards Du Sheng to sign, and then turned around with a smile.
And Tian'er also bowed slightly towards the two of them, and followed. Du Sheng's brows furrowed inadvertently, he looked at Ouyang Shuang, a soft beauty, and saw his faintly exposed snow-white jade neck, and shook his head in a daze. Everyone parted one after another, and Du Sheng's heart couldn't help but have a little mixed thoughts.
Don't say that the monk really has the idea of being dust-free and cutting off the edge of the dust before he can attain enlightenment? And this empty question is gradually magnified by his own thinking in the sea of consciousness, and he keeps asking himself, is it wrong that the monk should be separated and disregarded by the monk before? Or is there a slight deviation in his own realm? Or is there something affecting him? But deep down he knew very well that this would be the result, because if he did that, what difference would he have from a ruthless and unrighteous beast, emotionless, cold and bloodthirsty, and would he not be sad. Doubts are like peeling off the cocoon, wrapped layer by layer, and repeated and mixed, which makes him puzzled.
"Childe, the world is impermanent, joys and sorrows are the norm. Let's go, let's go. Ao Fang showed a faint smile on his face, and said with a smile, as if he was relieved to the overwhelmed young man in front of him.
Du Sheng frowned slightly when he heard this, then his head tilted slightly, and he looked at the light curtain in front of him, which was his first step into the spiritual cultivation world, which was of great significance. After a pause in silence for a few seconds, he slowly spoke, "Well, Ao Lao, let's go too!"
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Xixia Mountain Range, located in the remote western part of the Great Wilderness, where the terrain is very complex, the mountains and cliffs are endless, and there are mud miasma often haunted, hurting people and invisible. So that the mountain range runs straight through the east and west, separating the north and south, so it is sparsely populated all year round. As for the endless 100,000 miles of lofty mountains at the end of the mountain range, it is even more boundless. In the meantime, all kinds of poisonous spiritual objects, rare and exotic beasts are rampant all over the world, and it is even rumored that this 10,000-mile mountain does not even dare to go deep alone in the overhaul of the Yuan Infant Period, and the slightest carelessness is like falling into the abyss, and it is very likely that it will never recover.
Therefore, this place was once called a "forbidden land" by the immortal cultivators of the Great Wilderness Region, and its prestige spread far and wide. In this way, those ordinary people dare not go deep into it. However, everything must be reversed, and if there is one extreme, there must be another extreme place to complement it. In this way, it also seems to complement each other. No, at the other end of the main vein of Xixia Mountain, it can be described as a three-inch dangerous place, but it is also the place where the dragon veins converge, and the spiritual power is abundant.
Because of its unique geographical environment and rare treasures produced in the 100,000 mountains, Guchuan City has also become a favorite place for monks in the Western Wilderness. More than half of the sects in the entire Western Wilderness are concentrated in this small place, and some powerful monk sects have even monopolized several peak veins, holding the place with the most abundant spiritual energy, and then erecting a large array to guard the mountain and open a sect.
Xixia Mountain in the Qunfeng Mountain Range is a well-known spiritual energy vein in the entire Western Wilderness. The reputation of Xixia Mountain is far from being prosperous in the spiritual vein, to be precise, it should be because it is rich in a kind of spiritual wood called Zijin Bamboo, which is different from other kinds of spiritual wood, he is the product of pure grass and wood essence condensation, and does not even have the slightest impurities of other attributes. Moreover, the spiritual materials of the wood attribute are already rare, and the mildness of the attribute is compatible with the special attributes of all external objects, making it suddenly become the best choice for the monks in the Western Wilderness to practice the exercises and spiritual determination equipment, so that it has been famous for a long time, and it has also raised the reputation of Xixia Mountain in disguise.
In a sense, for a monk with a single universal spiritual root, the value of the general spirit wood is far higher than that of those Heavenly Thunder Wood and Meteorite Spirit Bamboo. Every 100 years, a layer of bamboos will grow next to the mother branch of this bamboo, gather around the mother bamboo, and hug it into a cluster. At this time, it is the time of harvest, and the pickers will generally take the material according to the segments of the spiritual bamboo, and the purple golden bamboo is hollow, if you are lucky, you can also get a few drops of purple spiritual pulp from the bamboo joints. This kind of slurry is contained in the bamboo body after absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for its own absorption. Although the human body cannot take it directly, refining and absorbing, it is the main medicine for refining several pills, and it is the best raw material for nourishing and fusion. And it is rumored that this Xixia Mountain Sect is specially designed to provide a panacea called the Soul Melting Pill for monks in the Western Wilderness.
The Soul Melting Pill is also called the Soul Melting Pill, or it is also known as the Soul Melting Pill. It can not only enhance the cultivation of immortal cultivators, but also consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, remove the impurities on the smelting of their own spiritual power, and reduce the effect of the body's spiritual power consumption on the body's backlash. If you take one before you advance to the realm, it will definitely make the monk feel relaxed and comfortable. Because every time he is promoted, his spiritual power must gush out a lot from the dantian, and if there are impurities in the spiritual power, they will impact or be compatible with each other, causing pain in the monk's sea of consciousness.