Chapter 20: The Feast of Honor
The first mantra of Qiankun Dafa passed on by Li Zhentian to Li Changsheng is the internal strength of the heart, but there are no martial arts moves or anything. Even so, he succeeded in cultivating the first level of Qiankun Dafa in one night, and Li Changsheng also set a historical record.
That day's morning court seemed to be specially opened for Li Changsheng, and in the days that followed, Li Changsheng did not find that Li Zhentian went to the court, and the place where he worked was the simple study outside the stone room. Li Zhentian doesn't often see Li Changsheng, and completely handed over Li Changsheng to Wen Jiaojiao, Li Changsheng feels that Wen Jiaojiao is the 'mother' in another situation, this is a proper conspiracy!
After the cruelty of training, and then return to endless gentleness, no child can stand it, right! Li Changsheng treated him coldly, that cute Lori Fang Xiaoxue is a weapon to deal with himself? Don't be kidding, I don't have a childhood anymore.
"Little Seventh Brother, it's about to be a holiday, aren't you going to prepare?" Fang Xiaoxue said.
Looking at Fang Xiaoxue's innocent appearance, Li Changsheng was also a little big. Although Wen Shanshan was a few years older, her competitiveness was thrown thousands of miles away by Fang Xiaoxue, no wonder she failed to seduce the sixth son. However, the sixth son was able to kill his 'mother', but he was ruthless, and Wen Shanshan did not follow him, which may be a good result.
"What kind of festival do you have to prepare?" Li Changsheng said suspiciously.
"Don't you know!, October 10 is the exclusive feast of our gods. Fang Xiaoxue's eyes widened, and her expression was exaggerated, "Of course, I have to prepare a gift for the sect leader, and I want to wish him the old man to dominate the martial arts as soon as possible and restore the supreme glory of the Divine Sect." ”
"You know a lot at a young age!Who told you?" Li Changsheng said.
"Of course, Master specifically told me, don't tell others. Fang Xiaoxue looked innocent.
Li Changsheng looked at Wen Shanshan who was standing next to him and said to her, "I didn't tell you. ”
"I already knew that. Wen Shanshan said.
"Then why don't you say it?" Li Changsheng said.
"Master will take care of everything for you, you don't have to do anything. Wen Shanshan said.
Approaching October 10, Li Changsheng was warned by Wen Jiaojiao not to leave the Purple Pavilion. Because there are many people from the outer hall outside, if they get lost in the chaos, or if they are wiped by the people from the outer hall, then they can only go to the underworld to cry. The people in the outer hall are struggling on the edge of life and death as adults, and they are all the existence of doing it without saying a word (not pleasing to the eye), who will have the patience to ask you what the seventh son is before the fight?
"This hat is for me?" Li Changsheng said. In front of him is a pair of eight treasures exquisite crown, which is similar to the thing worn by the prince in the TV series, and Jia Baoyu also has one.
"It's not a hat, it's a tiara. Wen Shanshan said.
"Isn't the crown a hat?" Li Changsheng said.
"......" Wen Shanshan's thinking obviously couldn't keep up.
"Do you like it? This is Sister Jiaojiao, I made it for you myself! Wen Jiaojiao, who has been staying out of the way, said.
"It's okay. Li Changsheng said without being cold.
"Look at the clothes again. Wen Jiaojiao said.
"Is it a court suit? Why is it blue and red? Not a golden dragon?
"The dragon is just a beast, and this blue and red qi symbolizes the qi of Qiankun. The one who embroidered the dragon was the Celestial Dragon Sect, and we were not friends or foes. Wen Jiaojiao said.
"What's going on with this Heavenly Dragon Sect?" Li Changsheng said.
Wen Shanshan and Fang Xiaoxue also pricked up their ears to listen, obviously they hadn't heard of it either.
Wen Jiaojiao "giggled" and said, "You are the right person, except for me, no one else knows that, and this secret sect leader told me alone." ”
Bragging rights! Li Changsheng said secretly, will Li Zhentian tell Fang Miaoxue This is jealousy.
"This Heavenly Dragon Sect fought with our Qiankun Divine Sect for the overlord of martial arts thousands of years ago, and of course the end is not good. Not only was they beaten to the ground by our Qiankun Divine Sect, but their sect leader was also cut off by our Martial God. Wen Jiaojiao said.
"Isn't it after the retirement of the Martial God predecessors that the Qiankun Divine Sect was established?" Li Changsheng said.
"That's a deception, right! Without the world's number one master, who can dominate the martial arts?" Wen Jiaojiao said.
"I see! But we don't have the world's number one master in charge now, so what kind of hegemony are we fighting for? Li Changsheng said.
"Bang!" Li Changsheng was knocked on the door of his head by Wen Jiaojiao.
"Don't talk nonsense, the sect leader knows, and you have your good fruit to eat. The sect leader's Qiankun Dafa has already reached the final stage of practice, and he will soon be the number one master in the world. The peerless glory of reviving the Qiankun Divine Cult can only be accomplished in our hands. Wen Jiaojiao's eyes were full of pride.
It's over! This one was also brainwashed, and Li Changsheng was speechless.
"What about now, what happened to the Dragon Sect that day?" said Li Changsheng.
"After all, the Celestial Dragon Sect was one of the few great forces that were second only to the Divine Sect back then, and it revived every few decades. Before the Sect Master ascended to the throne, our Sect had been lurking for hundreds of years, so that the Celestial Dragon Sect had an unprecedented development, and its power had swelled to the most powerful moment in history, no less than a thousand years ago. Wen Jiaojiao's expression began to become serious.
"Since its strength is so strong, why don't others know about it?" Li Changsheng said.
"Because as soon as the Heavenly Dragon Sect was born, it was not only facing the hostility of our God Sect, but the encirclement and suppression of the entire martial arts, so as long as their sect leader did not have empty eyes, he could only choose to lurk. Wen Jiaojiao said.
"So, if my sect is born, the situation it will face is the same?" Li Changsheng said.
"There are similarities, but there are also big differences. After all, our Divine Sect unified the martial arts a thousand years ago, which is tenable in terms of righteousness. Although the various sects also want to be independent, if they are merged into our sect, there is a precedent to follow, and the resistance will not be too high. ”
"Moreover, the prestige of my religion has been spread for thousands of years, and the first generation of martial gods is the object of worship in the martial arts, and they have an innate advantage. The Heavenly Dragon Sect has always been nothing more than a failure, how can it be compared to my Divine Sect?"
"In the end, our current sect leader is extremely talented, a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a thousand years, and now he is invincible in the world, but he has not spread all over the martial arts. Moreover, he is eloquent and broad-minded, able to accommodate the heroes of the world, and is the most suitable candidate for the overlord of martial arts. Wen Jiaojiao talked about Li Zhentian, her eyes lit up, and her admiration was overflowing.
Stop! Stop! Li Changsheng shouted in his heart, what kind of people are these? Worship terrorists! Sick!