Chapter 877: Heavenly Confucian
Qin Di and Xu Ziling stood behind Emperor Zhenwu, while Kou Zhong followed by Immortal King Lao Tong.
Next is the competition of three thousand ancestral immortals. It is said that there are 3,000 ancestral immortals, but in fact, there are only 2,100 people who come to participate in the big competition, and the rest are either in retreat, or they are too old and have lost the motivation to move forward.
Generally speaking, whether it is an ancestral immortal or a celestial immortal, if the life span is more than half, it is equivalent to a person passing middle age, seeing that the future is boundless, and he is stuck in a bottleneck and cannot extricate himself, so he does not want to cultivate, and often takes a step back to seek a hedonistic life.
As an ancestral immortal, even if half of the years have passed, there will be more than 10 million years in the following years!
At this time, Emperor Zhenwu did not leave, because the ancestral immortal is the core force of a sect, and it is the key to whether the sect will be strong in the future, so he and all the immortal kings and golden immortals all sat in the pavilion and watched quietly.
Ten rings were re-set up in the square, and twenty people fought each other at each time.
Qin Di found that more than ninety percent of the ancestral immortals still used sixth-order weak water, and less than one-percent of the monks had seventh-order weak water, and these people with seventh-order weak water attracted the attention of all the immortal kings, and even made a few comments from time to time.
Sect Master Poor Cicada looked at it and introduced: "There are a total of 3,000 ancestral immortals in this sect, of which 2,800 have cultivated the weak water heart method, one hundred and seventy have cultivated the emperor's Northern Spiritual Skill, and the remaining thirty have cultivated other water system exercises. ”
Qin Di was a little surprised when he heard this, and said in his heart: "There are many disciples under the True Martial Emperor, among these one hundred and seventy people who cultivate the Northern Spiritual Skill, I don't know how many of them are disciples who have entered the room, and how many of them are registered disciples?"
Hearing the Sect Master, Poor Cicada, continue: "The longevity of the Ancestral Immortals is more than 30 million years, but all the Ancestral Immortals who have cultivated to 18 million years have not been allowed to participate in the Sect Competition. At this moment, there were only two thousand and eighty ancestral immortals, the youngest of whom was named 'Zhou Hong', who was a female cultivator, who had only cultivated for 780,000 years, and was already a middle-level ancestral immortal!"
Several golden immortals next to him all showed surprised expressions: "So young, less than a million years old, where did this female disciple come from, is she reincarnated and recultivated?"
The poor cicada replied, "Not a reincarnation. Zhou Hong was born in the Zhongtian Xuanhuang Star Domain, although he was born in a Xiuzhen family, but there was only one Heavenly Immortal at the highest in his ancestor, and he fell early. She was recommended by Fan Li Immortal King of Tianbao Pavilion. ”
"Huh, why is Tianbao Pavilion so kind, giving such an excellent disciple to this sect?"
Poor Cicada said with a smile: "Teaching students according to their aptitude and doing what they can is the key to the longevity of the Xiuzhen Sect." Tianbao Pavilion is a sect founded by the Emperor Yao Shunyu of the Three Officials, their cultivation of kung fu is different from that of Buddha, Tao and Demon, calling themselves 'Heavenly Confucian', paying attention to the purpose of the inner and outer kings, and cultivating the chaotic mind. Therefore, most of the disciples they selected were mainly based on the five elements and cultivated concurrently, and they were not very suitable for a pure water genius like Zhou Hong, and they didn't want to waste her excellent qualifications, so they recommended her to this sect. ”
Qin Di's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "Ho! Tianru? What is this? Could it be that the Confucianism of the people has become a Confucian in the fairy world after the improvement of the great gods? Or in other words, is it possible that some great gods of Confucianism have projected their own images into the wasteland and left a few words of Confucianism there, but for various reasons, the Confucianism has become cynical?"
It's a pity that the poor cicada didn't go on to say more, so Qin Di had no choice but to put away all these thoughts.
Then I heard Lao Tong say: "Since it is a talent recommended by Tianbao Pavilion, it is still very reliable." Maybe you don't know that Tianguan Emperor Yao is the son of Emperor Yu, who is the nephew of my father, the Black Emperor, and also the cousin of me and the poor cicada. Therefore, the Emperor of Tianguan is our nephew. My nephew won't hurt us. ”
Emperor Zhenwu suddenly opened his mouth and smiled: "Even if the Emperor Tianguan is unreliable, isn't there still a human official Emperor? The Great Emperor Yu is my son, and my son can't harm Lao Tzu, right? This Zhou Hong, I'm ready to take it over!"
Hearing the two of them say this, those golden immortals all had reflective eyes.
"Oh, I didn't expect that the background of Tianbao Pavilion is closely related to our Black Emperor Palace, can I go there to get some benefits?"
"Haha, we should move around more, I heard that the immortal materials of Tianbao Pavilion are piled up, as long as they are sold to us at a five-percent discount, they can be satisfied. ”
Only the Golden Immortal Guo Guang said tentatively: "Dabi is not over yet, may I ask the Emperor, how many disciples do you want to recruit?"
Emperor Zhenwu glanced at him and said, "Do whatever you want, the more the merrier! As long as there are young people with outstanding qualifications, I will not let them go." ”
Golden Immortal Guo Guang lowered his head and said in his heart: "The more you have here, the better, but I am in big trouble! You suddenly accepted Qin Shui as a disciple, how can I face him? Walk over and apologize to him? I am a dignified seventh-order golden immortal, and he is only a ninth-order heavenly immortal? There is a sixteen or seventeen-level difference between the two sides, how can you let me open my mouth?"
But he didn't dare to say this, and he didn't even dare to reveal his expression, because he, a seventh-order golden immortal, was also more than ten orders away from the Immortal Emperor!
The competition at the ancestral immortal level lasted for seven days, and Zhou Hong was too young and only an intermediate ancestral immortal, so he failed to reach the finals.
After the end of the competition, the sect master Poor Cicada loudly announced all kinds of rewards, which were one level higher than the rewards of the Heavenly Immortals, but the number was significantly reduced, because there were only three thousand Ancestral Immortals, while there were 500,000 Heavenly Immortals.
Then Emperor Zhenwu announced that he would select Li Guang, the first place in Dabi, as a registered disciple, and at the same time he also included Zhou Hong in his disciples.
Everyone in the audience didn't think it was strange, because Zhou Hong was too young, when others were seventy-eight hundred thousand years old, she was only a third- or fourth-order immortal, and she was already a middle-level ancestral immortal! With such an excellent qualification, it would be strange if the emperor couldn't look down on her!
As for Li Guang, this guy is the peak of the Ancestral Immortal, and he won the first place in the big competition, which makes all the disciples admire.
However, this person particularly attracted Qin Di's attention, because Li Guang was good at turning arrows into arrows with water, turning seventh-order weak water into immortal arrows, his left arm was spread like a bow, and his right arm was drawn with an arrow, and no one could stop the immortal arrows that were shot!
Qin Di looked at Li Guang and thought to himself: "Is this guy a flying general Li Guang?" Otherwise, why does he have the same name and are equally good at shooting? Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March of thousands of miles has not been returned, but the dragon city is a flying general, and Hu Ma is not taught to do Yin Mountain. The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, the general draws the bow at night, looks for the white feather in Pingming, and submerges into the stone ridge. If it's the same person, I'm not lonely, and I can learn archery skills with him!"