Chapter 142: Senior Brother Beigong

Unsurprisingly, the final leader of this activity was taken down by Dong Xingsoul of the Tianshui Sect, and he went to the banquet of the powerhouses of the major sects in the Central Plains alone in the congratulations of everyone. Wei Wuxian thought to himself that it might not be easy to sit next to such a group of old monsters, it was better to sit at the small banquet specially arranged for them.

There were eight people at the small banquet, headed by Xu Xianjun of Huayang Sect, followed by Fan Bin of Luoyang Sect, Jin Jiu of Liuhe Sect, Liu Chunying of Baihua Valley, followed by Wei Wuxian, and Bai Jingting of Wuyang Sect, Ding Ruoxu of Wanjian League, and Nangong Li of Huaxian Sect.

Although Wei Wuxian was only ranked sixth, none of the people present dared to underestimate him, after these people came out, they all heard about the situation at that time, and the four sects joined forces to let him get the qualification for a small banquet, how terrible such a person is can be imagined.

The fruit dishes at the small banquet were very rich, but Wei Wuxian's interest was not there, he was waiting for Xiuyun Daogu to fulfill his promise. It's about his next plan, whether to run or run... Because he couldn't think of any other way to resolve the current situation than to escape.

Now I can only hope that Xiuyun Daogu is a trustworthy person, although he hates this feeling of putting his fate in the hands of others, but if he makes a mistake, he has to bear the consequences, one wrong step, he has offended most of the major sects in the Central Plains, even in the Tianshui Sect, there is a resentment against him.

Time passed very slowly, and the people at the table seemed to have forgotten his existence, no one took the initiative to talk to him, and unsurprisingly, he was isolated.

At this moment, a low-ranking monk of the Tianshui Sect walked in, glanced at the people at the banquet, and then set his gaze on him.

"Wei Daoyou, in Xia Zhang Hua, I don't know if it's convenient for you, my master asks you to come over and speak. ”

The words of this Tianshui Sect made the noisy banquet instantly quiet, and everyone looked at Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian got up and said, "I don't know which senior summoned the junior?"

That day, the Water Sect monk glanced at the other curious monks and said proudly, "Outsiders call my master 'Tianshui One Sword'. ”

Wei Wuxian was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "It turned out that Senior Yu summoned the junior, and asked this senior brother to lead the way." ”

The two walked out of the wing room one after the other, in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Wei Wuxian followed the Tianshui Sect monk named Zhang Hua around several pavilions to a garden.

At this time, there was a high-ranking monk of the Tianshui Sect standing in the garden, and Zhang Hua motioned for him to wait outside, and he stepped forward to the high-ranking monk.

Wei Wuxian saw from the side that the high-ranking monk in the garden was none other than Yu Donglai, one of the top ten of the Tianshui Sect who was welcoming guests on the arched bridge. His heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, he never expected that the master introduced by Xiuyun Daogu would be Yu Donglai, the first person in the Tianshui Sect's swordsmanship.

At this time, Zhang Hua came over again and said, "Master, please come over and speak." ”

Wei Wuxian thanked him, walked to the center of the garden alone, and bowed in front of Yu Donglai: "Boy Weihua has seen his predecessors. ”

Yu Donglai turned around and looked him up and down carefully, and said, "Don't be polite, you must know the reason why I called you here!"

Wei Wuxian nodded and said, "The junior heard that Xiuyun's predecessor said that he would introduce a Jindan powerhouse as a junior as a teacher, but he never expected it to be a senior. ”

Xiuyun did tell me about it, and I promised her to take a look. Yu Donglai said this, and his gaze swept towards Wei Wuxian again, Wei Wuxian only felt that an invisible sword passed through all corners of his body, and every inch was naked under the other party's gaze.

Yu Donglai sighed lightly, he originally thought that Wei Wuxian's Dao Ji also had at least two grades, but it turned out that it was actually the lowest ninth grade.

"Originally, with your performance today, I could have accepted you as a beginner, but... I checked it just now, your Dao Ji is only the ninth grade, and you can get to this point with the ninth grade, you are the second person I have ever met!"

Wei Wuxian knew that there would be changes when he heard the word 'but', and the result was not unexpected, his dominant Dao Ji could be seen through by the other party at a glance, and this would be troublesome. He didn't rush to explain, waiting for what the other party was going to say next.

"With your current Dao foundation, it is not a good thing for you and me to enter my door, and I don't want to delay your progress in cultivation, but since I promised Xiuyun, I can still show you a way. ”

Wei Wuxian bowed and said, "Please ask your seniors for advice." ”

Yu Donglai glanced at him and said, "I just said, you are the second person I have ever seen who has reached the point where he has reached the point with the ninth grade Dao base, in fact, this sentence is still a little omission, because the talent of the other person is still a little stronger than yours, at least the eighth grade Dao base." He is the most talented person I have ever seen, and no one in the same realm is his opponent, even Senior Brother Jun, who is known as the strongest in five hundred years, is also the only person I have ever seen who advanced to the Jindan stage with the help of the lower three rank Dao Bases!"

Wei Wuxian was also very shocked when he heard his words, the eighth grade Dao base advanced to the Jindan stage, in today's Wasteland Continent cultivation realm is really unheard of, you must know that the Dao foundation of the lower three grades is the advanced foundation building period is very difficult, when he was in the Qingyang Sect Spirit Plantation Academy, Dean Peng Shuangquan is a typical example, even if he labored hard to advance to the early stage of foundation building, but because the Dao base is only the seventh grade, the result is that he has stayed in the early stage of foundation building for nearly twenty years without an inch of progress.

Yu Donglai said: "If you don't have any meaning, I will take you over to meet him, if he is willing to accept you as a disciple, it will also be a creation for you." ”

When Wei Wuxian heard this, he knew that Yu Donglai would not accept him as an apprentice, this person was very arrogant, and his requirements for his disciples must be extremely high, and the worst Dao Ji like him could be seen in the eyes of the other party, and there was no possibility of success in the future.

"Then I am patient with the introduction of the seniors, and the younger generations are grateful. ”

"Okay, you come with me. ”

Wei Wuxian followed him, through several galleries, and in front of a terrace.

From afar he heard the melodious sound of the piano, sometimes wild and sometimes melancholy, as if the person who played wanted to go to the sky and the moon, but was firmly bound by the heavy shackles.

When I got closer, I could finally see the people on the platform.

It was a tall, thin middle-aged monk, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, and a face like a knife and an axe, with clear water chestnuts.

In front of it was a guzheng, and the melodious sound of the piano came from above.

There is also a pot of wine and a sword...

Yu Donglai stopped and stopped to admire.

Wei Wuxian had no choice but to stop and savor the artistic conception carefully.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became chaotic, as if there were countless war horses and soldiers fighting together, all kinds of sounds were staggered, and a sense of resentment surged from the bottom of his heart, Wei Wuxian only felt that the Yuan Force in his body was also like a wild horse that had escaped, and began to run around uncontrollably, he tried his best to control the restless Yuan Force in his body, and bound them in the dantian.

Yu Donglai on the side glanced at him in surprise, he could still remain unmoved under the sound of Senior Brother Beigong's piano, maybe this son could fight with Dong Xingsoul!

It's a pity that it's only the ninth rank of Daoji, even if it's the sixth grade, he will consider including it in the door.

If you are strong when you are young, you may not be strong in the future, which is a metaphor for the senior brother of Beigong who vented his anger on the platform.