Chapter 62: Human Words Are Terrible

Near noon, the disciples of the six branches have entered the palace in twos and threes, nearly ninety percent of them have entered the palace, one of the eight gates, the two miscellaneous servants and Taoists stationed at the door beat their shoulders, they have received nearly 300 people, the road that has been walked before and after, I am afraid that there will be dozens of miles.

"It's another battle of the dragons. ”

The two looked at each other again, sighing in their hearts, but more regrets, the two had passed the age of standing, but they had not been able to build a foundation, so they could only leave the outer courtyard and enter the miscellaneous room with the lowest status in the mountains.

"Please lead the way. ”

Just as the two of them were wandering and reminiscing, a calm voice sounded in their ears.

When they came back to their senses, the two miscellaneous Daoists saw four figures in front of them, except for the two who were wearing gray Taoist robes in the outer courtyard, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was wearing a dark blue robe, and the other one was a little smaller, it was actually a cyan silk Taoist robe, Xuantian Dao customization, only the Jingzi generation characters could add to it, otherwise they would be held accountable by the Law Enforcement Hall.

Before the earthquake.

Looking at the four people in front of him, it's okay not to stand together, but standing together makes the two miscellaneous Taoists feel weird.

"Four are ......," a miscellaneous Taoist hesitated.

"Tai Ah Feng, be quiet. ”

At this time, Jing Yi is not polite, he is here, if he is one step behind, most of them will be criticized and cause trouble.

"It turned out to be Tai'a Feng's uncle, there are already people on the peak, and my uncle can come with me. A handyman said respectfully.

This time, Jing Xiang did not respond, but let go of his position, revealing the figures of the three people accompanying him, and the miscellaneous Taoist who spoke was a little surprised, but he still asked: "Which peak are the disciples of the outer court of which peak?" ”

"Crape myrtle peak, clear stream. ”

"Crape Myrtle Peak, Qingyu. ”

Wang Qingyuan's eyes were indifferent, and the previously calm voice sounded again.

"Ziwei Peak, Wang Qingyuan. ”

What the!

At this moment, the two miscellaneous servants on duty were taken aback, if there was any major event in the Xuantian Dao Mountain since the beginning of winter, then counting it carefully, there were only two, the first was that the Donghua Daoist who sat in the Jinding Pure Yang Palace all the year round made a move, and smashed the true spirit of the Moon Demon Emperor who wanted to escape from the long river of time and space.

As for the second thing, the eyes of the two miscellaneous Daoists couldn't help but fall on the three people in front of them, this second major event should be on the three people in front of them, the three disciples of the outer courtyard who were from ordinary backgrounds, and the three of them actually excavated the severed Ziwei Peak lineage inheritance and became the disciples of the Quasi-Palm Peak.

As for this quasi-word, it is because none of the three of them have built a foundation, and the disciples of the Palm Peak of the All Veins have always been cultivators above the Dao Foundation.

"Come with me, four. ”

After a moment's hesitation, a handyman led the way. Introduced the four of Wang Qingyuan into the palace, as for the other miscellaneous Taoist who went to the palace by fire, the little uncle of Tai'a Feng was fine, but the three of Ziwei Peak. It's a little difficult to arrange, according to the Xuantian Dao, the disciples of Zhangfeng are on the same level as the deacons and masters of the outer courts, and even higher in terms of status, only the elders of the peaks and veins can be compared. However, with the current identities of these three people, they are still not worthy of the name, which makes it difficult for the miscellaneous servants and Taoists who have been led to make decisions, and they need to consult the deacons sent by the Tianfeng Rite Hall.

After half a cup of tea.

The deacon of the ceremonial hall, who was in a hurry and handled all kinds of affairs, was a little stunned and asked, "What did you say?"

The voice of the inquiring miscellaneous Taoist suddenly became two points smaller, and he said again: "The three people from Ziwei Peak have come to participate in the sect competition. ”

The eyes of the deacon of the ceremonial hall became calm, a little solemn, the director of the ceremonial hall was the many festivals and sacrifices on the Xuantian Dao Mountain, as well as all kinds of Taoist customizations. What important people come, are arranged by the ceremonial hall, this deacon has an unusual vision, in the ritual for many years, this outer courtyard sect is not big, not small, but he is a deacon of the ceremonial hall, if a bad arrangement, most of the future in the mountains will be difficult to walk.

Think left and right. This deacon also has a headache, no matter how empty his identity is, even if he is not worthy of his name, he is a deacon of the ceremonial hall. Not to be ignored at all.

Nearly two sticks of incense, Wang Qingyuan and the four of them circled around the martial arts arena twice, and only under the guidance of the sweaty miscellaneous servants and Taoists intercepted a gap of seven or eight zhang wide in the martial arts arena that had already been divided into seven pieces, and set up a separate table. There are also three chairs.

Although I really want to stay with Wang Qingyuan and the three of them, Jing Xi also understands that there is nothing on weekdays, but when it comes to such a time as the New Year's Festival, the Taoists of the Rite Sacrifice Hall are the most unreasonable, and they will easily sue you to the Law Enforcement Hall, and that group of Law Enforcement Taoists has always been a group of old bachelors who have no favor.

After Jing Xiang left very reluctantly, Wang Qingyuan and the three of them sat down, but after a few breaths, the fat man seemed to twist his body extremely uncomfortably, like sitting on pins and needles, because in all directions, I don't know how many pairs of eyes looked at at this time, all kinds of eyes, all kinds of expressions, and more of them couldn't help but laugh and mock.

It seems to have been mistaken for a monkey.

Wang Qingyuan didn't realize that there were miscellaneous Taoists on tea, but it was carefully brewed Taihe tea, which was a famous Taoist tea in Xuantian Dao, and even every year as a gift, given to the contemporary Zhou Emperor, of course, what is being offered now cannot be the very few boutiques.

However, Wang Qingyuan tasted the tea carefully, and was not uncomfortable at all, and even took two sips, and then took the oranges in the fruit bowl and peeled them carefully, removed the oranges, and sent them to his mouth.

Qingliu also did the same, but compared to Wang Qingyuan's indifference, it was a little reluctant, but later, he gradually got used to it, his expression and movements soothed, and he settled down.

Some ordinary disciples couldn't see such a change, and a few of them were a little surprised, showing a thoughtful look.

On the specially built cedar platform where the deacons and masters of the outer courtyard were located, some deacons and Dharma protectors from all the peaks and veins looked at each other, revealing a little curiosity and playfulness.

"Sensationalism!"

This is a deacon of Jin Guangfeng, snorted coldly, not polite at all, and said: "This should be stepped in by the gossip gate of Tianfeng's outer courtyard, and it is not so simple to get out again, and anyone will have to pay the price for the choice they make." ”

"I heard that this young man from Hun Tian Peak also appeared at the foot of the Copper Mountain in the Moon Mountain Range, what kind of skill is he, he also dares to seize the creation, seek opportunities, and can't see himself clearly at all, Qingxu Master and Nephew personally took action, wanting to protect him, he actually wanted to be greedy, and forcibly broke into the Yuanshen world, thinking that the world's top inheritance is so good!"

A deacon from Tianmen Peak replied, sneering: "This time I didn't succeed, I was given a formula by the Chixiao Sword Master, and the Gu Yue Master and nephew of Tianya Peak were slightly inferior, and I realized the true meaning of three points, listening to Gu Yue Master and nephew, this son was intimidated by the majesty of the stone statue, and he didn't dare to approach, he ran out of time, and he got nothing, it was really a shame for me to Xuantian Dao!"

The eyes of Jing Yu who had just arrived breathed fire, but he was pressed on the shoulder by the senior brother on Tai'a Peak with one palm, and he couldn't say anything or make any moves.

"The junior brother has said it. "

At this time, another protector of the blue Taoist robe spoke, and many people on the high platform looked sideways, this is a Dharma protector from Feixian Peak, who is close to the sixtieth year, is an elder in the Jingzi generation, and has reached the realm of the Mixed Yuan Void as early as twenty years ago, and the head of the Jingyuan Daoist once commented that if it were not for the dedication to Taoism and the desire to compete with others, there must be a place for it on the Canglong list today, and now many deacon protectors are speculating whether they already have the foundation of the Dao Yuanshen.

"Please give me advice, Senior Brother Jingyue. "The protector of Jiudu Peak doesn't dare to slack off, Zhengsedao.

"What about teaching, the brothers in the mountains just talk about the experience of some disciples," the protector of Feixian Peak, Jingyue Daoist, was very gentle, and said, "As for this young man from Hun Tian Peak, I have heard from the disciples who have traveled outside the sect that he has gone deep into the Moon Mountain Range, and has risked his life to rescue many fallen cultivators, although they are not big families, most of them are casual cultivators, but now in the area of Shuangfeng County, many people are reciting his kindness, and even my Xuantian Dao has also received a lot of praise. As for what the junior brother of Tianmen Peak said, it may be true, but we have also been young, who has served who at that time, they have all been strong-blooded, thinking that they are angry and lucky, and now we are old, and our vision has accumulated over the years, and many things naturally cannot be seen, but this is also the law of the birth of the truth in the world, why bother to pull out the seedlings to help grow, what we can do, in addition to guiding with good thoughts, there are only four words. ”

"Brother please!"

Jingyue Daoren's words moved many people on the high platform, and some deacons and Dharma protectors solemnly opened their mouths with sincere eyes.

"Tai Chi is round. ”

Jingyue Daoren smiled, his eyes were clear and unobstructed, as if he could be seen in the depths of his soul at a glance.

For a while, there was silence on the high platform, and many people were carefully realizing, compared to their own bodies, for many deacons and Dharma protectors of the Xuantian Dao masters, this time is also equivalent to sitting and talking about the Tao, the Tao is not in the supernatural exercises, and all kinds of things in the world contain the principle of the Great Dao.

......

Afternoon solstice.

Hundreds of miscellaneous Taoists walked into the martial arts arena, and their lunch was a well-cooked demon tiger broth, with a large bowl for each disciple.

Looking at the demon tiger broth in front of him, Wang Qingyuan frowned, since he opened the secret aperture, he began to absorb the ancestral qi of heaven and earth, and then he looked at the flesh and blood essence in front of him, and felt that there were many impurities, which were difficult to swallow.

What's more, every moment, there are wisps of primordial qi in the void that enter the body through the open secret aperture, Wang Qingyuan is not worried about the violent consumption at all, no matter how fast the consumption of qi and blood is, he can recover most of it in between breaths.

Bigu!

Er, Wang Qingyuan was thoughtful, as in his current state, he had stepped into the realm of Bigu, using food to maintain vitality and not touching grains.

"You don't eat?" the fat man wondered.

Wang Qingyuan looked at his swallowed saliva, a little crying and laughing, and pushed the bowl to him, these days have passed, and the fat man's appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

Qingliu glanced at it and didn't say anything, at this time, he believed that every decision made by Wang Qingyuan was well thought out.

After lunch, some miscellaneous Taoists began to divide wooden signs, wrapped in a layer of black cloth, which was used to set the time and the black iron stone platform where it was located.

The martial arts arena is a little noisy, the disciples of the six branches are looking at their wooden cards, checking the number of draws, the disciples who have not built the foundation are muttering, there are more than 100 people in the outer courtyard of the foundation, they don't want to meet these characters for the first time, the New Year is coming, who doesn't want to please a good omen.

In this sect comparison, the red envelopes sealed are particularly rich, and the leader of the disciples who have not built a foundation can get a peerless body method called "Purple Feather Shocking Steps", which is known as the flat step in the sky, straight up to the nine heavens, and has the last chance to inherit the seed of true meaning.

As for the foundation building disciples, the leader is a bottle of thirty-six medium-grade Yuan Qi Pills.

The medium-grade Yuan Qi Pill is still a full thirty-six, this is a treasure pill that can enhance cultivation, even if it is an ordinary first-order sect or family, there are not many of them, and ordinary disciples under the sect do not have the luxury of expecting to get it.

In addition, the Bangyan and Tanhua of the disciples who have not built the foundation will also receive a different number of body cultivation pills, which are made of body cultivation grass, and for the disciples of the outer court who have not built the foundation, there is a gain in refining the muscles and veins.

At this point, the eyes of some branch disciples swept over Wang Qingyuan and the three of them imperceptibly, but there was already news circulating that "Purple Feather Shocking Steps" was stored in the Ziwei Pavilion back then, and it belonged to the inheritance of Ziwei Peak.

......

Wang Qingyuan and the three of them drew their wooden cards from the sandalwood barrel in the arms of the miscellaneous Taoists, this sect originally had five games, and those who had not built a foundation were not separated from the disciples of the outer courtyard who had built a foundation, and those who won three of the five games could advance to the next reincarnation, so that until the end, the last hundred or so people were another rule.