Volume 2: Zhongzhou Lost Butterfly Wings Spread Lightly, Hide Your Face and Ask Your Heart to Find an Opportunity Chapter 3 Tang Qingyuan's Death
Tang Qingyuan asked Tian Yi casually: "If you are asked to leave the Qingling Sect and join a stronger sect, are you willing?"
"Huh?" Tian was stunned.
Tang Qingyuan continued: "A month later, the Hidden Sword Sect in Zhongzhou will come to our sect to conduct a selection for disciples in the Qi Refining Period, all outstanding disciples in the Qi Refining Period must participate, and those who perform well in the selection will join the Hidden Sword Sect to practice in Zhongzhou. The cultivation resources there are much richer than those of my Qingling Sect, and if you are willing to go, this is definitely an excellent opportunity. ”
Tian Wei shook his head vigorously: "Uncle Zhangjiao, don't drive me away, Qingling Sect is so good, I don't want to go anywhere!"
Tang Qingyuan shook his head and said: "Little girl, don't be in a hurry to refuse, Zhongzhou's cultivation conditions are definitely not comparable to the eastern part of our continent, if you want to go further on the path of cultivation, Zhongzhou will have to go on a journey sooner or later." Speaking of this, Tang Qingyuan's face showed a trace of helplessness: "Besides, if you perform well in the selection, naturally the seniors of the Hidden Sword Sect will take you away, and then you can't help it, and of course I can't help it." ”
"Ah, do Qi refining stage disciples have to participate in the selection?" Tian Wei hurriedly asked.
Tang Qingyuan smiled: "The number of places in the selection is limited, and ordinary people can't participate if they want to, but you can't escape." Moreover, the core inheritance of the Hidden Sword Gate has its particularity, and it needs to be used in a special way when building the foundation. Therefore, they can only admit disciples who have not yet built a foundation, and it is also a fate for you to be able to catch up with this trial!"
Tian Wei hesitated: "Uncle Zhangjiao, I'm not going anywhere!"
Tang Qingyuan shook his head and pushed the door out: "Little girl, don't be willful, don't miss your future!"
Tang Qingyuan disappeared in the blink of an eye, but Tian Yi leaned against the door for a long time and couldn't calm down. She had long regarded the red-faced old man as her only relative, and today she was greatly devastated by the news of the death of the red-faced senior, and the thought of the seniors who had left her so many things before he died made her even more uncomfortable.
But fortunately, she once again experienced the feeling of family affection from Tang Zhangjiao, and her life for more than a year also made her full of feelings for Qingling Sect, that's right, this is her home! Uncle Zhangjiao is her relative.
But now the head teacher suddenly said that she should join the Hidden Sword Gate, she didn't want to go at all, she didn't want to know what the Hidden Sword Gate was like, and she didn't want to know what was good about Zhongzhou, she just didn't want to leave here, she didn't want to leave those senior brothers and sisters who took care of her, and she didn't want to leave the amiable Uncle Zhangjiao.
"Do you have to participate in the selection during the Qi refining period?
Tian Glyco's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Isn't it just a month to the foundation building period! It's a big deal that I practice for eight hours a day, uh, it's still seven hours, but I'm afraid seven hours is not enough? By the way, didn't Uncle Sect Leader send pills and antiques, then a month to the foundation building period is too simple! Well, in this case, I still practice for three hours a day, yes!"
Tian Yi was happy that she could cultivate for a few hours less every day, but her simple little head didn't think of the profound meaning of the pill sent by Tang Zhangjiao at this time.
At this time, Tang Qingyuan watched the little girl happily start cultivating outside the window, but the expression on his face became bitter.
Tang Dazhang Sect is selfish, Tian Glyco's talent makes him hope for the future of the Qingling Sect, he hopes that one day the Qingling Sect will be able to leave the barren eastern part of the continent, and he hopes that one day the Qingling Sect will also have a place in the prosperous Zhongzhou, so he will not agree to Tian Glycin leaving the Qingling Sect no matter what.
But this selection from Zhongzhou is not something he can decide, and there are not many people in the sect who want to send Tian Glycin away, and it must not be hidden, so the only way to leave Tian Glycin is to let her enter the foundation building period before the selection.
But this ruined the opportunity for Tian Glycin to go to Zhongzhou, Tang Qingyuan still felt a little guilty in his heart, but let him choose again, he would still choose to keep the little girl without hesitation, and Tang Qingyuan would not waver in this.
But what made him entangled in his heart now was that he had used some not-so-pure means against such a pure little girl. He first captured the little girl with family affection, and then threw out the news of the death of the red-faced old man to make the little girl more dependent on the Qingling Sect, and finally told her the information about the selection, but he kept hinting that she had a way to escape this selection, and even left a tool to escape.
Although Tang Qingyuan did not say a word of falsehood, nor did he hide it in the slightest, even his love for the little girl was completely from the heart, and his Dao heart did not allow him to adulterate on this kind of issue, but he just felt that he was so dirty compared to the little girl.
In fact, such a pure little girl, even if she reveals all the thoughts and selfishness in her heart, she will not choose to leave, right? Tang Qingyuan asked himself, maybe in the years when he first became the head teacher, he would choose to tell the little girl everything objectively, and then wait for Tian Glycin's choice!
Time will change people after all, and Tang Qingyuan suddenly found that his original intention had been melted away by this world at this time. He can't lie to himself, he knows that his original self is the real himself, but he also knows that he is afraid that he will never be able to go back.
"This is the path I have to take!" A sad thought crossed Tang Qingyuan's heart, and lingered again, and his face seemed to have aged for several years in an instant.
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In the underground ruins of Wuliang Valley, Tang Xiaoguo was still staring at Jin Zhanpeng, as time went by, her mood became more and more anxious, there were only five days left before she left the ruins, but she still didn't have a clue about how to get the porcelain vase.
On the contrary to her, the smile on Jin Zhanpeng's face is getting brighter day by day, as long as he survives these five days, the porcelain vase will definitely belong to him, and he will soon become the third Jindan monk in the Infinite Valley, and his future will be immeasurable.
"Something has to be done!" Tang Xiaoguo peeked at Qi Mu who was sitting behind Jin Zhanpeng, it was her only hole card. Qi Sangongzi was scratching his ears and cheeks boredly at this time, and when he saw Tang Xiaoguo's eyes, he secretly made a helpless expression, obviously indicating that he had no way to deal with the current situation.
Tang Xiaoguo turned around and glanced at Luo Tong and Chu Nan, glanced at Jin Zhanpeng provocatively, and then took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. As soon as the pill was entered, a dazzling golden light emanated from her body to all directions, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the square as bright as day, and the people around couldn't help but squint their eyes.
Jin Zhanpeng Huo Ran got up, stared at Tang Xiaoguo, and unconsciously muttered in his mouth: "But the ghost pill?"
I have to say that Jin Zhanpeng's insight is indeed extraordinary, and what Tang Xiaoguo took was a precious ghost pill. But the ghost pill is a rare third-order elixir, which has the function of driving away yin and avoiding ghosts, and it is timely to use it to deal with yin spirits.
Those who can refine third-order pills must at least be Dan masters in the Jindan period, and the refining materials of the ghost pill can be regarded as high-quality in the third order, and more importantly, the Dan of the ghost pill is not a big road product, only a few sects in Zhongzhou have a heritage, and in the eastern part of the continent, this ghost pill is rare to see.
After Tang Xiaoguo took the pill, the yin spirits in the entire square were slowly retreating unconsciously, Jin Zhanpeng's expression became a little serious, but he was also relieved in his heart. He knew that Miss Tang was willing to spend it with him here, and there must be hole cards, and before her hole cards were taken out, Jin Zhanpeng's heart was still a little worried, and he didn't know what kind of big killer the eldest lady of Qingling Sect would come up with in the end. Now that Tang Xiaoguo has taken out the ghost pill, although it is a little troublesome, the situation is not beyond Jin Zhanpeng's control.
However, the ghost pill is naturally invincible to deal with these Yin spirits of the second order at most, and it can be used to deal with monks but has no effect. If Jin Zhanpeng was not there, he would really be able to get the porcelain vase by Tang Xiaoguo, but since Sect Master Jin Shao was here, how could Tang Xiaoguo be allowed to get it easily.
Tang Xiaoguo didn't care what Jin Zhanpeng was thinking, and walked slowly in the direction of the porcelain vase, the golden light emitted from her body was the nemesis of the ghosts, and the yin spirits of all shapes and shapes all raised their hands to protect their heads and faces, and there was also a trace of smoke on their bodies, and the pain in their hearts made them retreat. The yin spirits wanted to stay away from Tang Xiaoguo, but they were unwilling to give up the porcelain vase to others, and they all retreated to the edge of the square, but they still looked at the porcelain vase in the field with a reluctant face, and let out a scream, which made people upset.
Luo Tong and Chu Nan had already gotten up and followed Tang Xiaoguo from a distance, but their eyes kept falling on the few people in Wuliang Valley. The two red robes of Wuliang Valley really didn't disappoint them, and they flicked their robe sleeves and stopped in front of the two.
The two of them in Wuliang Valley are both solid foundation building late stage cultivators, and they are not to mention how relaxed they are in the face of the two little shrimps who have just built the foundation of the Qingling Sect. However, Jin Zhanpeng didn't say to do it, these two naturally didn't want to make trouble for themselves easily, but stopped the fat man and Luo Tong with a helpless smile, which means that we don't want to do it either, you just stay here and don't go forward, who will belong to the bottle will naturally be decided by the big guys, and the four of us will continue to play the game of staring at each other!
Chu Nan walked straight forward, and was about to take out the spirit sword as he walked, but was stopped by the fat man. The fat man's judgment of the situation is much clearer than that stunned Qing, if he really makes a move, the two of them are vegetables, since the red robe is unwilling to do it, they might as well maintain the status quo like this, they can contain the two masters in the late stage of foundation building, they have already earned it, and the rest depends on Miss Tang. And they also have an undercover agent who sits behind Jin Zhanpeng, and it is really uncertain who will kill the deer in the end.
The fat man made up his mind, pulled Chu Nan and retreated diagonally, the two red robes were naturally guaranteed to be between them and the porcelain bottle at all times, so they slowly moved with the fat man, so the four of them moved away from the center of the square a little bit like this.