Chapter 393: The Hall of All Beings
This time, Qing Zhou was chosen because of his ability to kill the monks of the United Dao, which was enough to make him proud of his peers, even if he searched the entire world of cultivating immortals, there were not many who could compare with him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But Qingzhou knows his own situation, only in the small world, Qingzhou has the ability to compete with the monks of the Harmony, if he does not use the power of the small world, relying on his own strength, he is by no means the opponent of the monks of the Harmony.
Qing Zhou has two Great Dao treasures, the Eternal Tribulation Sword and the Yin and Yang Fan, which are enough for him not to fall behind in front of the Hedao monks, but these are all foreign objects, and Qing Zhou knows that on the road to cultivating immortals, the most essential power still comes from the monks themselves.
This time, the Hall of All Beings convened the three major polar regions and the seven star regions of the Transformation Cultivators, and the selection was all genius elites, many of whom had deep backgrounds, and the treasure of the Great Dao would definitely have them, which was enough to offset Qingzhou's advantage.
"A year, it seems that during this time, I have to be ready. "In the Qingzhu Dojo, Qingzhou, who had just been promoted to the early stage of the transformation of the gods, fell into deep thought.
At the same time, in different corners of the Sleeping Light Star Region, there were Avatar Monks who received the White Silk Order, and even if some monks kept a low profile, the news was still transmitted at lightning speed.
"Have you heard, the Hall of All Living Beings has been born. ”
"I have long known that there is a junior disciple in the dojo who has just received the White Silk Order. ”
"Congratulations, hurry up and hug your thighs now, maybe this junior brother will be a big man in the future. ”
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"Fellow disciples, the bad disciples were lucky enough to receive the white silk order, there is still a year before the opening of the Hall of All Beings, and I would like to ask you to help during this time, so that the bad disciples can cultivate with peace of mind. ”
"Of course, it's up to him to be able to raise his eyebrows in our dojo this time. ”
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"Jiang Lang, this trip to the Hall of All Beings, although there are many opportunities, but the danger is also very great, you don't forget your promise to me, you must come back and marry me. ”
"Yamei, don't worry, I will definitely be successful in the future and take you to a good life. ”
In the Qingzhu Dojo, Xi Chengzi and the others stood in front of Su Wumian, except for Qingzhou who was still in the cave, and the seven disciples in front of him were all standing in front of him.
"So, you haven't received the White Silk Order?"
Su Wumian shook his head when he saw his disciples, and his disappointment was overflowing.
As the contemporary owner of the Qingzhu Dojo, Su Wumian knows the origin of the Qingzhu Dojo, the original Qingzhu Ancestor was just a god cultivator from the outside world, and the reason why he was able to leap into the sky and create the Qingzhu Dojo, and finally knew that he had reached the realm of the late stage of the Tribulation was because he had obtained a white silk order.
After the Qingzhu Ancestor came out of the hall of sentient beings, he immediately looked for a place to live in seclusion, and when he reappeared, it was already the realm of the Mahayana period, and then he created the Qingzhu Dojo, the power became stronger and stronger, and the cultivation became higher and higher, and he successively passed the first nine tribulations of the three calamities and nine tribulations, and failed to fall in the last calamity, before ending this legend.
Su Wumian knew that the decay of the Qingzhu Dojo was inevitable, and if he wanted to revitalize, he had to produce another Qingzhu Ancestor.
Most of the disciples of the Qingzhu Dojo are god-transforming monks, which is originally a disadvantage, but under the current situation, it is an advantage, because the hall of sentient beings only chooses monks from the god-transforming realm.
As long as any disciple gets the White Silk Order, Su Wumian will do his best to cultivate him so that he can leave the Hall of Living Beings alive, because this is the only chance for the revival of the Qingzhu Dojo.
But the reality disappointed Su Wumian, from Xichengzi, none of the disciples obtained the white silk order, obviously this time the expectations were shattered.
"The disciple is incompetent!"
Xichengzi is a senior brother and understands the master's expectations, but the fact is that Xichengzi did not get the white silk order either.
"Don't blame yourself, this is the life of my Qingzhu Dojo!" Although Su Wumian was lost, he was not angry with his disciples, and waved his hand to let them leave.
"Master, the eighth junior brother hasn't come here yet. ”
Xichengzi was a spirit, thinking of this mysterious junior brother, among the fellow disciples present, no one knew Qingzhou better than him, if there was someone in the Qingzhu Dojo who could obtain the White Silk Order, then it must be this bottomless eighth junior brother.
"What realm is Qingzhou, even if you haven't obtained the White Silk Order, it is even more impossible for him. ”
For Su Wumian, Qingzhou only has potential, and the specific role will have to wait until the future, and it is not as good as Xichengzi and others.
"Master, Senior Brother, you are all here!"
Qingzhou approached the bamboo house and saw Su Wumian and the others, he thought about it for a long time during this time, and decided to tell Su Wumian and Panpan that he should not hide his fellow disciples in the dojo.
"You want to leave, Qingzhou, what's the matter?" Su Wuxian said excitedly, his mood obviously not high.
"Master, it seems that I have received a white silk order, please distinguish between the real and the fake. ”
Qingzhou's voice was very gentle, but it stopped in everyone's ears, like a dry thunder exploding in the flat ground, and the whole world was quiet.
Su Wumian looked at Qingzhou, his eyes did not move, and the senior brothers of Xichengzi, who were originally about to walk out of the bamboo house, maintained their stride movements, as if they were fixed out of thin air.
After a long time, the heartless Da Fu Xing was the first to react and threw himself on Qing Zhou loudly.
"Eighth Senior Brother, really, show me quickly. ”
Someone's speed was faster than Da Fu Xing, I saw Su Wumian flash, his palm waved slightly, he pushed Da Fu Xing aside, and stood in front of Qing Zhou excitedly.
"Show me. ”
Qingzhou slowly took out the white silk, was snatched by Su Wumian, looked at it over and over, and then took out a booklet, turned over the yellowed pages, and compared the contents on it.
"The color is as white as fresh snow, two inches wide and three feet long, and the text on it is the size of a fly's head, which is different from the usual vertical row, but a horizontal row from left to right. ”
The more Su Wumian spoke, the more excited he became, because he was sure that this piece of white silk was a genuine white silk order.
His eyes fell on the sentence in it, "Kill the monk of the United Dao", Su Wumian's expression changed, and he folded the white silk order and put it back in Qingzhou's hand.
"You put it away first. Xichengzi, this matter must be kept secret, and no one is allowed to say it, especially you, Da Fuxing. ”
Su Wumian's words were full of emotion, and all the disciples knew that the master was serious, and Da Fuxing stuck out his tongue and drooped his head.
"You go out first, I have something to say to Qingzhou. ”
When Xichengzi and the others left, Su Wumian waved his palm, and the entire bamboo house began to change, filled with flowing light, and changed into a closed cave.
This bamboo house is the residence of the masters of the dojo in the past dynasties, and each generation of the dojo has strengthened the formation prohibition, and by now, the defense of the bamboo house has been so strong that it is almost terrifying, if one day, the periphery of the Qingzhu Dojo is completely breached, Su Wumian can also take his disciples to hide in the bamboo house.
Su Wumian launched the ban on the bamboo house, which was ten thousand times stronger than the defense of the Qingzhou Cave Mansion, for fear of revealing the secret.
"Qingzhou, do you know that there is a senior in my Qingzhu Dojo who once received a white silk order?" Su Wumian's first sentence was to ask.
"Please also ask Master for advice. ”
"This senior is the founder of Qingzhu Dojo, Qingzhu Ancestor. (To be continued.) )