The Nangong family's exercises also have their own uniqueness, but for Gu Sheng, they are of little use. He read it hastily, and returned the jade that recorded the Nangong family's exercises to Nangong Yi. However, the second senior brother Weikang was very concerned, and he also copied a copy by himself, maybe he was going to keep it and study it well, Gu Sheng shook his head secretly, not to mention that the Nangong family was so "generous" Show your own exercises first, so that after the head master comes back, it will be even more difficult not to accept this disciple; but when it comes to this exercise, there are many disciples in the Jiuyin Sect who are like Weikang, and they copy it very carefully, so it is really a mistake not to study the exercises that are suitable for themselves under the preaching cliff, but to focus on the Nangong family's exercises, which are definitely not the core and most essential.

Gu Sheng didn't know how to tell his master, if he didn't handle it well, he was afraid that he would make Nangong Yi unhappy. But anyway, the Nangong family didn't have any malicious intentions, so they went with him. Whether or not they can attain positive results is completely their own fate, and has nothing to do with others, if these people are unable to ascend to the Tao because of this, it means that their blessings are not enough.

Nangong Yi didn't know all this, although he was the leader of the younger generation, he didn't have any energy for "intrigue" in his life, he only knew that ******** concentrated on cultivation, and his skills were progressing rapidly. This time he was able to stay in the Wuwei Sword Sect to accompany Yin Ying, he was really happy in his heart, and his mother handed him a jade slip before leaving, telling him that these exercises were exchanged with the brothers and sisters of the Wuwei Sword Sect, so after his mother left, he took it out.

Jiuyin was worried about the trivial matters in the sect, there were more and more disciples in retreat, the ashram on the side of the mountain was already insufficient, and Gu Sheng had damaged one two days ago, and the top and ground were all destroyed. In order to be able to win in the upcoming competition, the disciples practiced a large number of attack spells, and for a while, the yellow table paper and cinnabar jade in the sect were very scarce, and the junior disciples all came to him to ask for it, and everyone had opinions on who to give less, Jiuyin had never done such a job, and he was suddenly anxious and annoyed.

It was only when he realized that the head of the senior brother was not easy to do. He sat on the futon of the Sanqing Temple, closing the door of the temple, and now he was most afraid of hearing the crunch of the temple door opening, because that meant that another junior disciple came to him, either asking him to prepare the retreat chamber or to ask for the raw materials of the spell.

"Crunch!" Jiuyin's heart jumped, and he hurriedly sat down. A figure walked in outside the door: "Hehe, junior brother, it's been hard for you these days......" Jiuyin saw the person who came clearly, it turned out to be Senior Brother Jiuxian Daoist, and suddenly had a feeling of seeing a life-saving benefactor: "Senior brother, you are back!" He rushed over and held Senior Brother's hand tightly, his eyes flashed! Jiuxian Daoist was strange: Isn't it just that I haven't seen him for a few months, as for this?

Jiuyin said quickly: "It's good that you're back, I'll leave everything here to you." He finished speaking without pause, and then kicked his feet and flew away with a cloud of clouds. On Yanyu Peak, do you usually use immortal magic in your daily life, Jiuxian is strange, what happened to the junior brother today, why are you in such a hurry?

"Crunch", the door rang again, junior brother Jiuzhi came in, he took it, and immediately said happily: "Senior brother, you are back! Great!" Jiuxian Daoist deserved to be the head of the house, and asked steadily: "Senior brother, what's the matter, these days when senior brother is away, is it good to be in the faction?" Jiuzhi wanted to speak and stopped: "It's good, it's good, it's just that some things are not handled properly." "Oh, what's wrong with it?" Jiuzhi said: "My disciples always get less raw materials than other senior brothers, and the quality is not good, there is no ...... for me to use in the meditation room" Jiuzhi told him what has happened these days, Jiuxian Taoist casually flipped through the stack of yellow paper next to the futon of Jiuyin author just now, which recorded the names of people who need to retreat in the ashram room, and at a glance, there were 100 people densely packed with 100 people, and there were only more than 30 ashrams on Yanyu Peak, how could it be enough? It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and it is no wonder that the junior brother of Jiuyin is so anxious.

He smiled slightly: "This is not a difficult thing, so let's divide these disciples who are going to retreat into two groups, there is no ashram, then let them retreat in their own rooms, let them combine at will, two groups of people, one group of people retreats, and the other group of people will give them Dharma protectors, and when the first group of people comes out, the Dharma protectors start retreat, and the people who go out of the customs will protect the Dharma for them." "It is worthy of being the head of the house, and the problem is solved with an understatement. However, Jiuzhi still stood and did not leave: "Senior brother, since you are back, they will not retreat." ”

Jiuxian Dao Chang smiled dumbly: "Yes, this is a redundant move, since I am back, naturally the martial arts competition will start soon." Well, you go and help me call all the brothers and sisters. ”

The news of the return of the Nine Present Dao Elders to the mountain soon spread throughout the entire Yanyu Peak, and the disciples suddenly boiled over, and they were eager to try! They were all waiting for the master who had been asked by the head of the sect to come back and announce the start of the martial arts competition.

Gu Sheng lay leisurely on a big stone on another mountain peak, his current strength has reached the realm of Taiyuan Heaven, if it is a normal disciple of the Wuwei Sword Sect, if he has cultivated to this stage, he has already broken the pill and refining the baby, but in Gu Sheng's body, he does not even have a golden pill. Gu Sheng's jade seed Dafa, the progress of cultivation can be divided according to the grade of the immortal jade, the immortal jade is generally divided into upper, middle and lower three grades, each of which is divided into nine sections, so it is twenty-seven stages, although Gu Sheng can not use the realm of the thirty-six heavens of the Wuwei Sword Sect to strictly define himself, but for the jade seed Dafa, he is very clear about what position he is in, looking at the degree of jade of the outer bones, it should have reached the middle grade of the five-stage jade, corresponding to the standard of the thirty-six heavens of the Wuwei Sword Sect, almost between Taiyuan Heaven and Yuyuan Tian, Gu Sheng has no confidence in his cultivation now, so it is low or high。

The white clouds drifted in the sky, the breeze caressed slightly, and Gu Sheng began to blur again unconsciously, everything around him blurred in a daze, and the snoring gradually started......

"Gu Cripple!" The shouts all over the mountains woke Gu Sheng from his sleep, and he sat up suddenly, only to see Zhu Wuzhao holding something in his hand and galloping over. "Do you want everyone in the world to know my nickname?" Gu Sheng said unhappily, but Zhu Wuzhao was full of excitement that he couldn't hide: "Look!" He pushed the thing in his hand in front of Gu Sheng, and Gu Sheng looked at it: "Little Red Bird, where did it come from, as for making you so excited?" Zhu Wuzhao said excitedly: "This is the last time we were on the black python, I found the beautiful crystal egg hatched, do you know what this is?" Gu Sheng thought for a while, oh, there is still a little impression, there is such a crystal egg. "A little bird, as for making you so excited?" Zhu Wuzhao was excited: "This is a phoenix, it's a phoenix!" Gu Sheng's color suddenly changed: "You're not kidding, such a small ......" "Wasn't your dragon also very small at the beginning?" Gu Sheng suddenly felt that he was reasonable, so he carefully observed this little bird.

The red bird does have the appearance of a phoenix, its yellow beak is slightly curved, there are two small holes on it, and occasionally a little red heat is spewed, and the tail feathers are beautiful, like peacocks, and although the feathers on its body are red, they have a luster like brocade! Gu Sheng smiled: "You are really lucky, you ate a dragon-eared marten, but you got a divine beast!" Gu Sheng joked with him: "I heard that its taste is more delicious than chicken, why don't we roast it and eat it?" Before Gu Sheng's words fell, Zhu Wuzhao was suddenly nervous, and the little phoenix in his hand was even more dissatisfied, flapping his wings and flying up and pecking at Gu Sheng violently. Gu Sheng protected his face with his hands: "Don't peck me, your master has this problem, you have to be careful, I just kindly remind you ......"

Zhu Wuzhao laughed: "Hahaha, there are two things that Lao Tzu is stronger than Nangong Yi's little white face, I have a divine beast, but he doesn't." Gu Sheng can break his cold water every time: "It is said that the spirit beast that has been passed down from generation to generation by the head of the Nangong family is also a divine beast, Nangong Yi is the head of the Nangong family sooner or later, a divine beast, he will have it sooner or later." ”

Jiuyin came back from the Sanqing Shrine and brought back the news of the martial arts tournament that everyone was very concerned about. Each master can nominate two elite disciples and directly enter the final finals, with a total of thirty-six players in the finals, secretly in the realm of the thirty-six heavens of the Wuwei Sword Sect. In addition to the fourteen elite disciples recommended by the masters who directly entered the finals, there are twenty-two places, and the rest of the disciples have to compete for it. The finals adopt a knockout system, draw lots, group groups, catch and fight, fail to launch, and the winner continues to the next round until the final top three are determined.

Zhu Wuzhao and Long Hu were not allowed to participate because they were disciples of the nine-character generation after all. The dragon fox is nothing, Zhu Wuzhao is very unhappy, because this is equivalent to the loss of a treasure weapon in his hand, with his character of taking advantage of it, it really makes him very uncomfortable.

However, before the martial arts competition, the first thing to do is to open the mountain gate, and collect Yin Ying and Nangong as disciples. They were originally Jiuyin's registered disciples, and the other juniors and disciples could see that this matter was not so simple, and no one came to wade through the troubled waters, so there was no Jiuyin to rob, but he happily accepted two good apprentices.

The ceremony of opening the mountain gate was the same as that of Gu Sheng and them, the difference was that at that time they were kneeling in the middle of the main hall, and now, they are standing behind the master. The only thing that made Gu Sheng happy about this matter was that he was no longer a junior disciple, and he had finally gotten rid of the embarrassment of this disciple with the lowest rank in the Wuwei Sword Sect.

On the preaching cliff, the huge stone wheel turned for a while, and an ancient book flew out and fell steadily into Nangong Yi's hands, Nangong Yi looked down, on the dark green cover, the pen walked the dragon and snake: "Sacrifice to the Moon Heavenly Book", Nangong Yi was excited, he couldn't imagine that he could harvest a heavenly book, and the hand holding the book couldn't help but tremble slightly. Yin Ying's luck didn't seem to be good, Tianlun stopped after a few turns, and gave her a copy of "Treasure of Forgetfulness", Yin Ying looked at the book and was stunned: Could it be that Tianlun is hinting at something about himself?