Chapter 19: The Quartet
Half a moon has passed, and three days later is the day of Dabi, and the entire Xianyin Sect has an atmosphere of mountain rain coming and the wind is full of buildings, and each disciple has a lot less words than usual, and he is dedicated to cultivation.
Two days later, in the early morning, the golden bell in the door rang again, and the head of the door, Qingsong, summoned everyone into the hall, first said a simple word of encouragement and praise, and then announced one thing - the four directions are coming today, let the disciples wait at the mountain gate, be sure to look dignified, heroic, and neatly arranged, in order to show the prestige of my immortal hidden door. The three heads are the forefront, followed by the eighteen elders in the door, the six foundation disciples, and then the inner door and the outer door disciples.
After the announcement of the master, the whole gate went out together and walked towards the mountain gate.
Qiu Sheng couldn't help but look at the entire Immortal Hidden Gate, and a magnificent and powerful momentum suddenly arose in his heart, such a large lineup really shocked Qiu Sheng.
After waiting for about an hour, all of a sudden, the sky was overcast, covering the sky and the sun, and the disciples were amazed, but when they looked again, they found a thousand centipedes with a hideous face and went straight to the Xianyin Gate, and let out a few roars from time to time. You can vaguely see three old men sitting on it, all of them tall, their eyes like torches, and one of them has a deep scar on his face that runs through his ears and nose. Behind him sat hundreds of disciples cross-legged, all of them muscular, and they all seemed to contain an explosive power in their bodies.
Some of the disciples of the Immortal Hidden Sect who had a weak cultivation only felt a heavenly power collapse under that huge body and earth-shattering roar, and their breathing was a little short. At this moment, Chi Songzi took a step forward, and with a cold snort, the early cultivation of the Jiedan exploded, and all the disciples felt that their whole bodies were light.
"I don't know that the Tuoba patriarch came in person, and the red pine has missed the distance, and he hopes to forgive his sins. After speaking, he arched his hand slightly. "But you, this old centipede, are quite majestic, I haven't seen you for decades, but your cultivation has increased a lot, and I'm afraid you have sucked a lot of the essence blood of living people." ”
After speaking, I saw one of the three elders on the centipede, the old man with a scar on his face sitting in the middle, slowly stood up, and also bowed his hand slightly.
"I haven't seen it for decades, the deputy head of Chisong is still so direct, my centipede has indeed sucked a lot of essence blood, but it is the blood of mortals in your northern land and Nanxuan territory, it is also amazing to say, in the past, it did not have much effect on sucking blood from other places, but since I sucked these two places, my beast cultivation has actually grown quite fast, Chisong Daoyou, your northern and southern Xuan is really a wonderful place, and I admire it below. Do you say yes, brute, hahaha......" After speaking, he reached out and patted the centipede on the back, and the centipede screamed a few times as if it could understand human speech, in response. Seeing this, the old man with the scar laughed even more.
When Chi Songzi heard this, his face turned blue and red for a while, and he was about to open his mouth to be angry, but he was stopped by Qing Songzi at once.
"Tuoba patriarch, Qingsong and you have not seen each other for a hundred years, today I see that Brother Tuoba is still the same, my heart is very happy, since I came to our faction, I also ask Taoist friends to take care of me, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, please forgive me, so a few Taoist friends and the disciples at home will come down to get together. Accommodation has already been arranged in the door. Qing Songzi smiled slightly and said in a harmonious voice.
The Tuoba patriarch rolled his eyes, as if he was afraid of Qingsong, and the second elder sitting next to him also stood up, and the three of them arched their hands at the same time and said: "Since the head of Qingsong has an order, how dare we disobey." After saying that, I didn't see him do anything, and the centipede flew down on its own.
When Qiu Sheng heard this centipede absorbing the blood of a living person in the crowd, he couldn't help but think of his godfather, his heart tingled, his fists were clenched tightly, and his lips were about to bite blood.
Just as the centipede was about to fly to the ground, a tactful voice suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, instantly ringing in everyone's ears, hitting the heart, and Qiu Sheng's stinging heart seemed to calm down.
The head of the green pine raised his head and looked up at the sky, smiling, while the Tuoba patriarch let out a cold snort and ignored it. Then I saw a colorful sparrow turning in the sky, making a burst of beautiful sounds, there were also hundreds of figures on the sparrow, some wearing yellow robes, some wearing white sword clothes, and the same as the fairy hidden gate, and at the head of the sparrow stood two old men, an old woman, all of them were fairy wind bones. Qiu Sheng knew in his heart that it should be Nanxuan, and Nan Yuanzong was coming.
When the old woman saw the thousand-zhang centipede, she couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in her heart, and naturally she also saw the three cold-looking three elders on the centipede.
"Where did this brute come from, it looks like a man doesn't look like a man, and a brute doesn't look like a brute. The old woman said unceremoniously. The second elder standing next to her did not stop him, but showed a cheerful expression, and Qing Song didn't say anything, just remained silent.
When the disciples of the Immortal Hidden Sect heard this, they all couldn't help laughing. This is about both animals and people, and who knows whether it is a curse or a curse. Qiu Sheng couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.
The three elders of Tuoba had a twitch on his face, but he couldn't say a word after a long time, so he had to let out a cold snort, because no matter how he refuted, it was tantamount to scolding himself in disguise. Seeing this, Qing Song saw that the barbarian Tuoba had suffered a dumb loss, so he changed the topic, and after a polite exchange with a few people from Nan Yuanzong, he invited them to come down from the divine sparrow. But the god sparrow was quite interesting, and when he saw the ugly appearance of the centipede, he squinted his eyes, cocked his buttocks, and scorned it, and then danced in front of it, causing the centipede to twitch for a while, and keep screaming. Fortunately, the area in front of the mountain gate is large enough, and it can be seen that when Yun Xuan took Qiu to ascend the mountain, it could be seen in the flight of the imperial sword for more than half an hour.
After a while, the Snow Dumping Pavilion and the Red Flame Gate of the Flame Region also arrived one by one. They are not as magnificent as the previous two, but they are even more bizarre, hundreds of people in the Tilting Snow Pavilion are stepping on a snowflake white cloud and slowly coming, and unlike other parties, there are both male and female monks in the Tilting Snow Pavilion, and there are mostly female cultivators, wearing white clothes, stepping on white snow, fair skin, long hair fluttering, it is really like a fairy, Qiu Sheng and the other disciples were stunned all of a sudden. And the Chiyan Gate is by a fire magic weapon, this treasure is in the shape of a golden crow, there is an independent consciousness, when the temperature rises sharply in the surrounding kilometers, what is more valuable is that it can be freely enlarged and small, which is quite convenient. The disciples in his sect were all dressed in red, their skin was red, and they rarely spoke, but they looked at the Tilting Snow Pavilion with a somewhat unkind expression. Like the other two parties, the Tilting Snow Pavilion and the Chiyan Gate were all in charge, and the other two elders followed to escort them.
Qiu Sheng couldn't help but think of what his godfather said that day, the barbarian state is extremely rude and kills; the Nanxuan region is full of treasures and outstanding people, especially the northern country; the snowy region is cold all year round; and the hot region is hot all year round. Nanxuan was hostile to the barbarians, and the snow and flame regions were at odds. I didn't expect this to be the case, not only among mortals, but also among immortal cultivators.
Qiu Sheng couldn't help but sigh.
After the arrival of the Quartet, the head of Qingsong arranged for each disciple to lead the other disciples to rest, and made an agreement with the other heads of the Quartet that before the big competition, the disciples of each sect should not fight in private, and gave a stern warning.
After Qiu Sheng was done, he returned to Zhuxuan Pavilion, but he just glanced at the disciples of Tilting Snow Pavilion a few more times.