Yuan Chonghui rode the one-horned fire ox Xiaoqiang towards the outside of the Demon Spirit Mountain, at this time it is meaningless to go hunting again, it can't be that Xiaoqiang here saves himself, and then let him watch his little brothers being slaughtered!

He rode the one-horned fire ox Xiaoqiang, all the way, it seemed leisurely and leisurely, quite a bit of Lao Tzu's style of riding a green ox out of the customs, attracting the attention of many fellow disciples, and said who is this, so unconventional, not hunting, riding pets to hang out?

They didn't know that Yuan Chonghui was actually at war between heaven and man in his heart, full of worries and suffering!

On the one hand, he is thinking about how to report what happened today to the top of the Mingdao Sect without setting himself on fire; on the other hand, he is worried about his safety after returning to the sect, and he doesn't know when the masked man will find him, and then his life will be in danger; besides, with this first masked man, it is not difficult to ensure that there is a second iron-masked man or a copper-masked man staring at him, and at that time he will be too busy to take care of himself, let alone calm down and cultivate, thinking about it will make people worry!

As he walked, he met Hong Lin, Zhang Youzhi leading the Chensheng Chair, the leader of the Qidao Academy, and the elders of the Affairs Hall of the Ming Dao Sect hurriedly coming.

Seeing Yuan Chonghui riding a green ox to pull the wind, they were stunned, didn't they say that their lives were taken away by masked people, how could they be such a leisurely and comfortable living person?

They stared at Hong Lin, Zhang Youzhi and the others with suspicious and angry eyes with dark faces, "What's going on?"

When Yuan Chonghui saw them, he hurriedly jumped off the back of the cow and prepared to come forward to meet them. But Hong Lin and Zhang You grabbed their arms one left and one right, crying and crying, "Boss, are you coming to complain about grievances, or will you become an immortal after death, thinking about your brother, and come to see us for the last time?"

Yuan Chonghui spread their arms and scolded with a smile: "What kind of grievances do not disperse, and they will become immortals after death? Are you cursing me to death? Am I not jumping around alive and fine!"

The two immediately turned into laughter and ran back: "Chair, elder, Yuan Chonghui said that he was alive and fine, this has nothing to do with us, you go and ask him what the reason is!"

Chair Chensheng smiled: "Rabbit cub, are you trying to fool us?

Yuan Chonghui said that he was chased by the masked man to the depths of the Demon Spirit Mountain and encountered the fourth-order bloodthirsty wolf, of course, omitting the matter of the one-horned fire cow Xiaoqiang fighting with the fourth-order bloodthirsty wolf, and the Taoist priest's remnant soul.

"Fourth-Order Bloodthirsty Blue Wolf!" everyone was taken aback, knowing what this meant.

"Chonghui, you're not telling a story about the Arabian Nights, are you?"

When they saw Yuan Chonghui take out the corpse of the fourth-order bloodthirsty blue wolf, they were all silent.

"And how did you escape, and what happened to you riding this one-horned fire ox?"

Yuan Chonghui guessed that they would have such a question, and he had already made a draft: "After the masked man burned his essence and blood and used a secret method to severely damage the soul of the fourth-order bloodthirsty wolf, he sacrificed a escape charm and escaped. On the way back, I met the pet one-horned fire cow that I bought in the Fang market, so I rode it and prepared to go back. ”

After inspecting the corpse of the fourth-order bloodthirsty blue wolf, the elders of the affairs hall of the Ming Dao Sect came to a conclusion: "This fourth-order bloodthirsty blue wolf corpse has just advanced, and its soul is indeed very seriously damaged, and it seems that it has been severely damaged. However, it is indeed very strange to be able to advance in the Demon Spirit Mountain, where the aura is thin, and I have to find out what the reason is when I go back. ”

When Yuan Chonghui heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that there is no remnant soul of a Taoist priest, check a fart!

At this point, the matter could be regarded as a conclusion, and the elders of the Hall of Affairs immediately ordered to summon the elders of the various Taoist courtyards to immediately end this hunting activity in the Demon Spirit Mountain, and wait for the matter to be investigated clearly.

Of course, the sect is not allowed to pay attention to it, first the disciples of the Xuandao Sect stole into the Demon Spirit Mountain to kill people and overhaul the goods, and then the masked people kidnapped, and then the fourth-order bloodthirsty blue wolf appeared, which thing is not trivial, the small one affects the Dao heart of the Dao Sheng, and the big one affects the foundation of the Ming Dao Sect, and it is unreasonable not to give an explanation.

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Back at the Chess Dao Academy, Yuan Chonghui plunged headlong into the study and cultivation of the Xingchen Eighteen Style, he was ruthless and wanted to master it all.

Unexpectedly, Hong Lin came over to tell him the good news, Linglong Pavilion was unconditionally open to all Dao students, and all Dao students who were willing to enter Linglong Pavilion to cultivate could enter and cultivate. This news, especially when the outer disciples heard it, cheered, and it could be regarded as a compensation for the inability to hunt in the Demon Spirit Mountain.

Linglong Pavilion is the landmark building of the Ming Dao Sect Chess Road, divided into nine floors, representing the ninefold realm of the chess road, and is also the resort admired by the Taoist students who practice the chess way of the Chess Dao Academy, it is said that there are all kinds of ingenious chess games set up inside for the Taoist students to break through, and the Taoist students who enter it can not only sharpen their own chess path in the process of breaking through, but also can test the cultivation level, it is a good place for many Taoist students to cultivate the Tao in their hearts, it is said that no Taoist students have been able to completely pass through the pass of the nine layers so far. In the past, Linglong Pavilion was only open to Dao students from the inner gate, but I didn't expect that it would break the routine and open it to Dao students from the outer door now, and they couldn't help but cheer and rejoice as the outer disciples.

Yuan Chonghui knew that this was another strategy of the Ming Dao Sect that the Wuyuan Sect said was dealing with in extraordinary times, and he guessed that there would be other measures in the future, which was not necessarily the case.

After hearing the news, everyone flocked to it, standing next to the Linglong Pavilion, looking at it one after another, but few people entered.

Yuan Chonghui was very strange: "Since everyone is here, why don't you go in to the trial, but stand still, is it because you are here to see the excitement?"

Zhang Youzhi next to him hurriedly explained: "The boss doesn't know, there are a total of eight gates around this Linglong Pavilion, and each gate can only be entered by a maximum of 8 trialists at a time, a total of 8864 people, not one more." If the personnel are full and there is a red light warning, the outside personnel will not be allowed to enter the cultivation; if the personnel are not satisfied and the green light is released, they can enter the cultivation one after another. ”

"I see!" Yuan Chonghui suddenly understood, "So, there is a first-come, first-served order?"

"This is the case on a normal day, but now that so many people are here, it is a phenomenon that has never been seen before, so it is not necessarily. Zhang Youzhi looked at the noisy crowd around him and said worriedly.

"Do you have to have a 'wolf fight' first?" He looked at the flashing red light on the Linglong Pagoda and touched his chin.

As the two were talking, the red light turned green, indicating that a cultivator had failed to break through and was eliminated from the pavilion. The crowd cheered, "Someone can enter the cultivation again!"

"What are you doing, what are you doing, one by one they are standing like hemp stalks, if you don't go in, I'll go in!" Hong Lin is usually not active in cultivation, but at this time he is extremely active, and when he sees that he has a quota to enter the pavilion, he is about to drill into the door of Linglong Pavilion.

But he was stopped by a group of people who glared at him angrily.

Hong Lin looked at the gaze that seemed to be about to eat people, and felt a little panicked, and immediately shouted loudly: "What's the matter, I want to eat people, my feet stink, I'm afraid you can't enjoy it!"

"It's not okay to eat people, but it's certain to beat people!" The young man in the lead was none other than Yao Meng, a third-year Taoist student of the Chess Dao Academy, who swung his fist straight to Hong Lin's face, and that fist was as powerful as his name.

Although Hong Lin's combat power is higher than that of ordinary people, as a rookie who has just started, the gap between the two is still very obvious. was pulled by a pair of hands behind him.

Someone swung his fist and took it, "What, whoever has a hard fist will be justified?"

It was Yuan Chonghui who responded with his fist. The little brother next to him has trouble and is beaten up, as the boss, he can't stand by and ignore it!

The two fought together, which was another scene compared to the two of Hong Lin before. Don't look at Yuan Chonghui, he still uses one or three punches, but it is not Wuxia Ameng in the past. Since taking the Qi Yuan Dan rewarded by the Chensheng Chair, Danhu has expanded, and the Danhu spiritual power he can use has greatly increased, coupled with the cultivation of Haoran Righteous Qi Technique, he has opened up the hidden veins of the whole body, and can continue to absorb the spiritual power of the outside world as a supplement, it can be said that its spiritual power is abundant and strong, and ordinary Soul Yuan Realm monks may not be able to catch up, and the use of mana depends on the mobilization of spiritual power to be effective, and the fist techniques used by monks are also the same.

The two fists collided, the spiritual power collided, and there was a snapping sound, which shook the ears of the people watching around, and the heart said Who is this, you can use one or three punches to fight with the third-grade Taoist Yao Meng?

When someone pointed out that this was Yuan Chonghui, a first-year Taoist who was a new entry, he was even more shocked, "Is this person a demon?" If so, what are you doing in the Ming Dao Sect and entering the Nine Star Sect!"

Just when everyone was talking, the battle situation on the field changed, Yao Meng was repelled by Yuan Chonghui's punch, his face was flushed, Danhu's spiritual power was exhausted, and he had no power to fight back.

Yuan Chonghui clenched his fists with both hands: "Admit it!" is not red or coarse.

"......?" the people around him gasped and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Boss, you are handsome in such a posture! The boss is the boss, and you have a hard fight with the boss, not looking for a smoke, how to do it!" Hong Lin had the word boss on his lips, and his eyes were full of little stars, looking at Yuan Chonghui with admiration.

"Boss, you said, now that there are places vacated in the Linglong Pavilion, how should the quota be allocated?" Zhang You's people were more clever, and when they saw that the boss was shocked, they hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, wanting Yuan Chonghui to take the lead in the allocation of places to enter the Linglong Pavilion for cultivation.

"This ......"

Yuan Chonghui was still groaning, and suddenly the crowd around him automatically separated, and a young man with a sallow face walked over, dressed beautifully, with a strong momentum, quite arrogant and arrogant.

He slanted at Yuan Chonghui, although his expression was a little appreciative, but more contemptuous: "A rookie who is a new beginner can have such combat power, and he does have some extraordinary ability, but it is still not enough to see, if you want to have the right to speak, the cultivation realm must be higher, and your fists must be harder!"

Yuan Chonghui frowned when he heard this.

Zhang Youzhi whispered in his ear: "Boss, this person is Chen Fei of the Inner Gate, a Soul Yuan Realm cultivator, and he can't touch it!"

The necessary condition for the Ming Dao Sect to enter the inner gate is that the cultivation must be the Soul Yuan Realm. Therefore, compared with those of the inner gate, the Taoist students of the outer gate are much lower in the cultivation realm, and their identities are naturally half a head shorter.

Yuan Chonghui is not Zhang Youzhi, he has seen a lot of big names in the Ming Dao Sect, and he is naturally unhappy with Chen Fei's behavior of suppressing people with cultivation as the realm, if you make me unhappy, I will make you unhappy!

He hugged his fist towards Chen Fei: "Yuan Chonghui is under him." Senior Brother Chen, I have a few words that are not unpleasant. Whoever has a hard fist is justified In the cultivation world, it is true that there are people who are very popular, but there are also some things that are quite inappropriate; according to the senior brother, the realm is lower, the fist is softer, and when you see someone, you should lower your voice and pretend to be a grandson, and when you see something, you should shrink your head and pretend to be a turtle, so where is the high realm? Where is the fist hard and hard? If you don't look down at the weak, you will show that your realm is high, and only when you punch to a higher place can you show that your fist is hard. Senior brother, can you hear this?"

Chen Fei was furious when he heard Yuan Chonghui's words: "So you mean that I am bullying the weak with the strong, stinky boy, do you know that only people with equal status can be reasonable, and the disparity in cultivation will only talk about fists." ”

He shook his fist in front of Yuan Chonghui: "Just you, a stinky boy with the third layer of the Qi Yuan Realm, you don't deserve to reason in front of me, you will only taste this!"

Yuan Chonghui smiled slightly: "Virtue is not worthy, self-inflicted humiliation, it is said that you are an arrogant person!"

"Stinky boy, look for a fight!" Chen Fei's face was blue and annoyed, and with the formidable spiritual power in his fist, he went straight to Yuan Chonghui's door. Its power is several times stronger than Yao Meng's.

"Those who know the times are Junjieli, isn't the boss a little too much!" Hong Lin, who was watching from the side, panicked.

"I provoked the inner disciple Chen Fei, this person has always been strong, and now this Senior Brother Yuan has stabbed a hornet's nest!" someone said on the side.

Looking at Chen Fei's galloping fist, Yuan Chonghui was not in a hurry, took out the spirit binding talisman from the storage ring, and after activating it, he rushed straight towards the other party's galloping fist.

"You ......" Chen Fei looked at the spirit binding talisman on his body, his face was full of surprise, "How can you have a spirit binding talisman?"

Yuan Chonghui looked at his surprised eyes and smiled: "If you can speak without your fists, and if you can't be reasonable, I will solve it with spirit runes!"

The surrounding crowd of onlookers was even more shocked and silent when they saw this scene, because it was beyond their cognition.

Spirit runes have always been precious and scarce, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to have them, especially the spirit binding runes, even inner disciples cannot afford to use them. Even if there is, it can be used in the right place at the right time!

I didn't expect that this rookie outer disciple in front of me actually owned one, and he used it extravagantly! Could it be a child of a wealthy family? Even so, it wouldn't be such a loser, right?

Yuan Chonghui seems to be a loser in doing this, but in fact, he has his own reasons and considerations.

First, a first-year rookie from the outer door goes to fight with the inner disciples, unless his brain is in the water, will he do this?

Second, although this spirit binding talisman is precious, it was also obtained from the white-clothed Qi Shao at the beginning, isn't it distressing to spend your own money!

Third, the Chess Dao Academy let so many disciples gather around the Linglong Pavilion but no one came forward to solve the problem of quota allocation, I am afraid it is also one of the test questions to test the ability of the disciples, although it cost him a chance to use the spirit binding talisman, but if it is exchanged for the attention of high-level people, it is naturally worth it.

Zhang Youzhi came back at this time, and shouted: "If there is anyone who is not convinced, come up and understand it, my boss has a lot of spirit talismans to serve!"

Everyone looked at each other, and although they were not convinced in their hearts, they were thinking about what they would do if they stood up and the other party used the spirit talisman again? Seeing that this guy was rich and wealthy, and he spent a lot of money and used the spirit rune as a cabbage, what could he do? For these people who are engaged in cultivation, what cannot be solved by relying on the realm of cultivation is trouble!

Zhang Youyi saw that no one was going to be a bird anymore, so he pushed the boat down: "Since everyone has no opinion, listen to my boss's distribution plan, and if you have an opinion, you can mention it!"

"Those who know the times are Junjieli, if you can't do it, you can pull the calf!" Hong Lin next to him also hurriedly echoed.

The two sang and harmonized, which dispelled the idea of dissatisfaction even more. The so-called high and widowed decline, one call for a hundred responders to prosper. The style of the two of them has made the best annotation for this, or it is also accurate to say that things are done because of people.

As soon as everyone saw that the matter had come to this point, they could only take one step at a time to see how this loser would allocate the quota, so they said in unison: "Just ask this Senior Brother Yuan to come up with an idea, big guy listen!"

Yuan Chonghui no longer squirmed at this time, and hugged his fist to everyone around him: "Thank you for your love, then junior brother, I will reluctantly come up with a plan for the big guy to hear, if you think it works, implement it according to the plan, if not, think of another way." ”

He cleared his throat and continued: "Since the purpose of our Chess Daoist Academy is the way to kill and win, then our allocation of places this time is based on the principle of killing and winning. ”

As soon as he said this, someone asked: "In this case, won't the Soul Yuan Realm take a big advantage? Isn't it just that whoever has a high cultivation realm will enter first?" Speaking of which, the strong are still respected!"

Yuan Chonghui nodded: "The question raised by this senior brother is very good, and this involves the first specific method I want to talk about below." Indeed, this kind of competition cannot be won by the big bullying the small, not by the strong bullying the weak, but by a certain degree of rationality. I suggest that you first divide into several groups according to the different stages of the introductory practice, and each group will be ranked first, second, and third according to the results of the competition, with the top ranking entering the Linglong Pavilion first, and the lower ranking entering last. ”

"What if there are very few vacant places and there are many waiting to be admitted to the cabinet?"

"That's the second way I'm talking about!" Yuan Chonghui is confident, "Then draw lots, look at luck! For example, there are first, second, and third places in each stage, so there are several waiting places at the same time, and if the vacant places are not enough at this time, then you can't compete to win, but rely on the lottery to see the chance, and whoever draws will enter first, so that there will be no situation where the big bullies the small and the strong bully the weak!"

Yuan Chonghui brought his quota allocation plan together, and everyone pondered in their hearts, hey, this plan is really good, it takes care of all levels of Dao students in different cultivation realms and different entry years, which is both competitive and humane!

Since then, the chaotic shouting and commotion in front of the Linglong Pavilion has suddenly disappeared, and has been replaced by an orderly and orderly group competition.

Of course, Yuan Chonghui is indisputably the first place in the first grade of new Taoist students, because who dares to compete with him, a loser, as soon as he makes a move, he is a spirit binding talisman!

Hong Lin squeezed his eyes at Yuan Chonghui, and whispered in his ear: "The boss is the boss, the boss is the boss, the old man is calculating, what is the way of others!"

Yuan Chonghui disagreed, and reprimanded him: "Lazy worm, you know a fart! To be a bird, you must not only be able to control the scene, but also be reasonable! When you go back, you can't just sleep lazily in the bed, but also think about it!"

Hong Lin scratched his head, feeling a little unable to turn around, "Isn't it just sleeping in the bed, is there still a truth hidden in the bed?"