Chapter 137: Ten Thousand Immortals Conference
The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference can be said to be a grand event in the cultivation world, but there are only a few sects that participate, except for Shushan. Not all sects can participate in such high-level conferences.
Early the next morning, Qin Shaojie and Ling Fang were taken outside the venue by the Shushan disciples.
"Master Qin, this is the secret realm of Shu Mountain, the disciples can't enter, please ask the Lord of the Qin Sect and Fairy Ling to enter by themselves." After speaking, the little Taoist priest bowed slightly and retreated.
"Grandma's, how do you get in. "Looking at the semicircular arch in front of me, it seems to be no different from an ordinary door, but if you just walk in directly, you will definitely not be able to enter the secret realm.
Looking at the arch, Qin Shaojie wondered if he had to recite a spell similar to opening a sesame door.
"Why hasn't the Qin Sect Lord gone in yet? Just when Qin Shaojie was still in a dilemma, should he shout to open the door and try it, but he heard Shen Yuanfang's voice behind him.
"Damn, I said Master Shen, you Shushan disciples brought me here, and you didn't tell me how to get in, you know, it's the first time I've come. Qin Shaojie said.
"Oh, what's going on? The other sects are all guided by my Shushan disciples, and before entering the secret realm, they will issue a passage rune to the heads and disciples of each sect. Shen Yuanfang asked suspiciously.
Hearing Shen Yuanfang say this, Qin Shaojie guessed what was going on. He is not stupid, on this Shu Mountain, there is friction with him, except for the head of Wudang Xing Hai, it is Shen Yuanfang, the old man's big apprentice Yu Shibo. It is estimated that the little Taoist priest just now was arranged by Yu Shibo and deliberately wanted me to make a fool of himself.
"Oh, I guess he forgot, Master Shen, then you can take us in. Qin Shaojie said quietly. But I secretly thought in my heart: Hmph, don't let me meet you in the competition, otherwise, you are ready to wash your ass and get kicked.
"It's easy to say, then let's go in, the other sects have already arrived. Shen Yuan said, then stretched out his right hand, and drew the void, and after Qin Shaojie walked over again, the scene in front of him changed.
I saw that on the martial arts arena as big as a football field in front of me, Shushan, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Qingcheng, these five major schools have all sat in their own positions.
"Lord Qinmen, the location of your Heavenly Gate is over there. Shen Yuanfang pointed to a location near Shaolin and said.
"Okay, thank you, Master Shen. Qin Shaojie thanked him, and then took Ling Fang over and sat down.
After seeing the dozen or so disciples standing behind the heads of the various sects, Qin Shaojie suddenly felt like he wanted to die.
Look at others, there are many disciples behind you, and then look at me, damn, except for my senior sister, there is no one else.
Ling Fang seemed to see that Qin Shaojie was a little lost, and grabbed Qin Shaojie and comforted, "Shaojie, if you want to start a sect, then the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is over, and we will accept disciples." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Qin Shaojie did not reflect. Following Qin Shaojie's eyes and forgetting about the past, Ling Fang suddenly had the idea of strangling Qin Shaojie. I saw Qin Shaojie's goods, and he stared directly at a group of little beauties over there in Emei. Even if Ling Fang's personality is good, he feels a little embarrassed now. Secretly stretched out his hand under the table, pinched Qin Shaojie's thigh, and made a 180-degree rotation.
"Ah, senior sister, what are you doing. Qin Shaojie suddenly shouted, turned his head and looked at Ling Fang suspiciously.
Seeing that many disciples of the sect were diverted by Qin Shaojie's voice, Ling Fang's pretty face also turned red, and he said in a low voice. "Don't look around. ”
What am I looking at random? suddenly looked up at Emei, and immediately understood.
Hey, senior sister, are you jealous?
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"Ladies and gentlemen, this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is no different from the past, and in the same way, I still invite the heads of all factions to come and draw lots. Shen Yuanfang stood in the middle of the martial arts arena and said loudly.
Qin Shaojie stood up and walked over, and it didn't take long for him to walk back with a note in his hand.
"Grandma's, the first scene turned out to be with Wudang. Handing the note in his hand to Ling Fang, Qin Shaojie said depressedly. I don't know if Shen Yuanfang did this old man on purpose, knowing that Xing Hai had an enmity with him, he still separated him from Wudang in the first scene.
"Shaojie, there are just two of us, how do we deal with this?" Ling Fang asked with some concern. His own cultivation is also the eightfold golden body, and the disciples of other sects are also the cultivation of the golden body period, but there are also one or two who are the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant. Even if he and Qin Shaojie can fight, they can't stand the rules of the best-of-five system.
For them Tianmen, this is tantamount to a wheel war.
"What are you afraid of, hum, there are few people who want to bully us? Qin Shaojie snorted coldly and said. "Anyway, we don't want to compete for the ranking of those Raushs, and we will rest when we are tired. ”
"Next, please invite Wudang and Tianmen disciples to play. Shen Yuanfang said loudly.
"Senior sister, you sit, I'll go up. Without waiting for Ling Fang to speak, Qin Shaojie jumped and stood in the middle of the field. And Wudang, a disciple also came out, standing opposite Qin Shaojie.
"I won't say much about the rules, if you are knocked down or qualified, even if you lose, of course, you automatically admit defeat is also considered a loss. Let's go. Shen Yuanfang said and sat back in his seat.
"Master Qin, Shen Fei is polite. "The disciple who came up from Wudang looked like he was in his thirties, tall, thin, and seemed to be uncontrollable, but he also had a sevenfold cultivation of a golden body.
"This uncle, stop talking nonsense, let's do it. Qin Shaojie said lightly.
What?Uncle?Shen Fei's eyes jumped.
This kid, no wonder the master said that he wanted me to clean him up, it seems that it was his stinky mouth that provoked the master. As he spoke, Shen Fei made a starting gesture. Formal Wudang peerless, Tai Chi.
"Master Qin, today, I will let you understand the power of Taijiquan. As he spoke, Shen Fei had already gotten up and stepped up, and with a seemingly weak palm, he slapped it at Qin Shaojie.
Before he arrived, Qin Shaojie had already felt the true yuan fluctuations emanating from Shen Fei's body. Good guy, this is for my life.
In a moment, Qin Shaojie flashed a position to the right, and while Shen Fei was still weak, he pinched a finger to make a decision, and then slapped Shen Fei's shoulder with a fluttering palm. Then, the unthinkable happened.
I saw Qin Shaojie behind Shen Fei. Shen Fei stood there in a daze while maintaining the posture of the palm just now. And Qin Shaojie, who walked up directly, picked up Shen Fei from behind and put Shen Fei out of the line.
At this moment, the heads of all factions were stunned. This, this kid, what are you doing?
"The surname is Qin, what are you doing here. Xing Hai stood up and shouted angrily at Qin Shaojie.
"It's noisy. Qin Shaojie plucked his ears and said.
"Didn't you say that if you qualify, you will lose? Isn't he out of the line now?" he said, pointing to Shen Fei, who was still standing in a posture.
"You ......"
"Master Xing, please send a second disciple to the field. You, a disciple, have been hit by the Xuantian rune of the Heavenly Gate, which should be a fixed talisman. Without waiting for Xing Hai to say anything, Shen Yuanfang stood up first and said.
"Hmph. Xing Hai snorted coldly and said.
"Go to a few people and carry him back. Cheng Fangyu, next game, you come. ”