Chapter 41 (Ask for Support!)
"Generally, only those who have physical problems will deliberately show their powerful side, and the same is true for the sect, so you have to understand that as a disciple of my Qiumeng Sect, you must be low-key, as low-key as our sect!" Chen Hai said loudly, and there was something in his words.
As soon as he said that, the eyes of all the disciples of the Autumn Dream Sect looking at the cyan giant eagle became strange, and several disciples almost laughed.
When Wang Mu and Zhou Long heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched, and their faces were a little embarrassed, after all, what Chen Hai said was true.
The disciples of the Jinshan Sect who had just come down from the giant eagle were also embarrassed, and they also looked at Wang Mu and Zhou Long.
"Hmph, at least we do, and you Qiumeng Sect don't even have a single eighth-level demon like this!" Zhou Long couldn't hold his breath, so he snorted and spoke.
"Okay, Xiao Zhu, let's go down and rest first for the many Daoists of the Jinshan Sect. Elder Wang, are you still the same as before?" Song Jia spoke majestically, his tone unquestionable.
Zhu Yiyi had a little bit of the many disciples of the Jinshan Sect, and said with a smile: "Everyone, come with me." ”
Then he turned around and walked with his graceful body.
Wang Mu nodded at Song Jia, and then followed Zhu Yiyi with many disciples of the Jinshan Sect.
"Ahem, according to the rules of the past, tonight's gathering will wash the dust for the Taoist friends of the Jinshan Sect, and at midnight our two sects will organize a material exchange meeting between the two factions, and the disciples who want to participate can participate. ”
"Elder Chen Hai of the first line of demon cultivation, Elder Luo Ye of the first line of demon cultivation, let's go, go and discuss with those two Taoist friends. Song Jia spoke slowly, and her body flew out of thin air.
It is said to be a discussion, but it is just a chat, for tomorrow's disciples will win, and how many disciples will win betting, this is a tradition that has been handed down for thousands of years.
Every ten years, the Jinshan Sect will come to the Qiumeng Sect to hold a disciple exchange, and the elders of the two sects will bet against each other, and the gambling funds include heavenly treasures, spiritual mines, and mortal cities......
"Hahaha, let's go, Lao Luo, last time you didn't have a ninth-level demon pill, aren't you afraid?" Chen Hai flew to Song Jia's side, and found that Luo Ye hadn't flown yet, so he smiled and spoke.
Luo Ye's already dark face became even darker after hearing Chen Hai say this.
"You're not a damn thing, but the three of us are the same clan, you see that Elder Song knows how to comfort me, just you old thing sneered at me, are you with us?"
Luo Ye, with a wrinkled face, slowly flew up, stood with the two, and pointed at Chen Hai and scolded bitterly.
But the more he scolded, the happier Chen Hai laughed, and even some demon cultivators couldn't hold back their laughter, but they saw that Luo Ye had lost the ninth-level demon pill ten years ago, and he stayed in the demon pavilion for a week and sulked.
"Alright, let's go. Song Jia held her forehead and looked at the pair of living treasures a little helpless.
"You guys disband first, the miscellaneous disciples stay to set up the venue, and order the Sanshan Fire Dining Room to make a dinner party at sunset!" Song Jia finished speaking, and flew away with the two of them.
"Yes!" the many disciples said in unison.
Afterwards, the disciples of the three veins all returned to the cave where they were cultivating, took out some of the treasures they had saved, and prepared to barter for the cultivation materials they needed at tonight's exchange meeting.
The competition and exchange between the two schools once every ten years used to be mostly competitive and very rare, but now there are mostly exchanges and fewer and fewer competitions.
After all, the Qiumeng Sect was not a supreme sect in the west before, and it was a first-class sect like the Jinshan Sect, so naturally no one was convinced.
But hundreds of years ago, the power of the First Sect of the Autumn Dream Sect repelled the alliance of the Eight Sects and successfully advanced to the Supreme Sect, and this title was played!
Since then, the Jinshan Sect has won fewer and fewer times, and although it has won occasionally, it has lost in the big picture. Therefore, the Jinshan Sect focused on communication, and wanted the disciples to learn more from the spirit of ascetic cultivation of the disciples of the Autumn Dream Sect.
Learning the fearless spirit of the disciples of the Autumn Dream Sect so that the Jinshan Sect can transform into a supreme sect in the future is the only wish of every first-class, second-rate sect.
Chen Fan didn't bother to run back, his things were usually put in the storage bag and carried with him, so he planned to release Xiaobai out of the storage bag, play around, and wait for the dinner party to start.
Sitting on Xiaobai's back, feeling the envious eyes of the disciples of the outer sects and the miscellaneous disciples everywhere, Chen Fan enjoyed it a little.
drove Xiaobai and walked to Uncle Ma's miscellaneous pavilion.
"Uncle Ma, I'm here again!" Chen Fan stood in front of the Miscellaneous Servant Pavilion and shouted.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the door of the Miscellaneous Servant Pavilion was opened, and the smiling Uncle Ma was stunned when he saw Xiaobai.
"Chen Fan, this guy is the bully of Dream Mountain, that rabbit?" Ma Shibo looked at Xiaobai strangely.
"Dream Mountain bully, how do you say this?" Chen Fan was also confused, not knowing when Xiaobai would have this title.
"It is said that the Lord of the Demon Pavilion has accepted a huge white rabbit as a personal disciple, and all resources are open to it, and all the disciples of the Demon Pavilion have to make a big gift when they see it. ”
"And this rabbit is very fond of eating precious medicinal herbs, and in less than three days, he has eaten a medicine garden that has been carefully cultivated for ten years in Zhuyue Mountain, and those disciples who take care of the medicine garden must also smile at it. Ma Shibo pointed at Xiaobai, squeezed his eyebrows and said:
"If it is a disciple accepted by the Demon Pavilion Master, and you kid still dare to ride on its back, it can only be said that you are bold, and the Foolish Daozi Ancestor is willing to protect you. ”
Chen Fan touched Xiao Bai's forehead and said softly: "Xiao Bai, have you really been accepted as a personal disciple by the Yantu Ancestor?"
Xiao Bai shook his body, as if to say, I am amazing, I can be accepted as a disciple by the Yantu Demon Emperor!
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At sunset, a touch of the sun.
On the martial arts arena, the lights are colorful, and neat small tables and futons are placed everywhere, which are full of delicious food.
The center of the arena was empty, and the tables were all facing the center, so it was not difficult to see that this was the focus at dinner.
In such a scene, Chen Fan remembered that the Chen family only ate and drank with such fanfare during the Chinese New Year every year. And on the table of this Qiu Mengzong, the food on the table is a delicacy that the Chen family does not dare to hope for.
A group of disciples flew in from all directions and slowly fell into the seats, Chen Fan and Ma Shibo walked over, but they did not sit on Xiaobai. Because Chen Fan let Xiaobai go to the Demon Pavilion.
Talking and laughing, settle into the front row seat, and wait for the dinner to begin. More and more disciples came from all over the world, sat down one after another, and talked and laughed with each other about the interesting things during this time.
This is a grand event that only comes once in ten years, but very few disciples talk about their cultivation experience, and most of them are like mortals, talking about Hongchen in detail.
For example, that senior brother is frantically pursuing a certain senior sister, but is stopped by that senior sister's master......
The sky darkened, and the night pearls were placed one by one, and the dim martial arts arena suddenly brightened, like day!
Then the Elder of the Three Veins Yuanying, densely packed with more than fifty monks with strong breath, descended from the sky and landed in the center of the martial arts arena like a god descending to earth.
Pinching the tricks together, white, red, and yellow converged to form a disc-like formation, enveloping the entire martial arts arena.
This formation is a three-color formation, with some strange and difficult symbols wandering around it, which looks quite extraordinary.
"This is the Heaven Sealing Array, this method was brought down from the Immortal Realm by the three major pavilion masters, it is said that if the real Immortal Formation Array, the Nether Realm like us can be sealed for ten thousand years. But this remnant array is also enough to seal the old monster of the god transformation stage. Ma Shibo pointed to the strange formation and proudly introduced it to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan looked at the formation in horror and nodded.
Then more than fifty Yuanying monks shouted in unison: "Get up!"
Suddenly, the Heaven Sealing Array was radiant, flying towards the sky, and after flying straight for thousands of feet, it suddenly enlarged, covering the entire Autumn Dream Sect and the territory to which the Autumn Dream Sect belonged.
This is to prevent other hostile sects from having a chance to attack at this once-in-a-decade exchange meeting, after all, this formation can suppress the old monsters of the Transformation Period, and naturally it also needs to be above the strength of the Old Monsters of the Transformation Period to break it.
This Heavenly Array was not only to protect his own sect, but also to show the strong strength of the Autumn Dream Sect, so that the Jinshan Sect had to bow its head.
The Heaven Sealing Array had already been formed, and the more than fifty Yuan Ying elders slowly sat down. And Song Jia, Chen Hai and Luo Ye, the three great elders, and the people of the Jinshan Sect have not yet appeared.
After another while, the three Great Elders silently appeared in the air of the martial arts arena.
"The once-in-a-decade dinner is about to begin, you can eat and drink as much as you like, as in previous years, after today's event, you need ten days of penance before you can get out, understand?" Song Jia spoke slowly, her tone serious.
"I'll understand!" the many inner and outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples spoke loudly.
These 10 days of penance are an eternal tradition, because the food at tonight's dinner is very valuable, and it is rich in the so-called spirit! Spirits can make the disciples increase their cultivation when they cultivate after eating, and they will gain a lot.
That's why there are these ten days of penance, in order to let all the disciples practice for ten days of penance, and fully refine the spirit contained in the food they eat and turn it into their own cultivation.
Song Jia nodded and looked at one place, and then Su Yiyi flew out from there, followed by Wang Mu, Zhou Long, the two elders of the Jinshan Sect, and more than a hundred disciples of the Jinshan Sect who participated in the exchange.
After seeing that they were all seated, the three Great Elders nodded to each other and shouted in unison: "The exchange meeting between the disciples of the two sects of the Autumn Dream Sect and the Jinshan Sect begins!"
Then a burst of noise began to come out, without the slightest appearance of immortal cultivators, but instead sitting around eating meat and drinking wine, guessing and gambling were very arrogant, like a den of thieves.
In front of this soul-rich delicacy, everything looks like bullshit, so it's better to eat two more bites of food and drink two more sips of wine.
Even Elder Yuanying didn't want to say much, after all, these delicacies were also of great use to them, and they were not infinitely available.
Not to mention the disciples of the Jinshan Sect, they were eating like wolves and tigers, originally they were still curious about why the disciples of the Autumn Dream Sect looked like this, knowing that they could generally open the valley after entering the fifth layer of qi training.
When he ate the food rich in spirits, he was not calm, and he ate it more ferociously than the disciples of the Autumn Dream Sect. After all, their Jinshan Sect didn't have such a delicacy, and they didn't have the strength to get such a delicacy.
This is a delicacy that can only be enjoyed by the Supreme Sect, although every time there is an exchange with the Jinshan Sect, the two sects still have an excellent relationship, if it were not for the friendship with the Jinshan Sect for many years, the Autumn Dream Sect would never take out such good things at the dinner party and share them with the Jinshan Sect from afar.