Yue Monk Qianxiao is not a good-tempered person, he spent more than ten years of hard work in order to refine the bowl, every day at noon at midnight to fly to the top of the cloud to collect Yue Guanghua, originally wanted to be cheeky to come back, seeing Yue Qing rewarded it to his disciples, he didn't want to return it, and couldn't help but be angry: "I said, how dare you be so rampant, against many of our senior brothers, it turns out that you have refined the mixed yuan true qi of the teacher!"

"Little brother doesn't dare to go against you, just to inherit the will of the teacher! I think that when the teacher was about to sit down, he called the ten of us to him, passed down the method of sword refining, let us refine the ten Zhenshan Divine Swords of this sect, and then go to the appointment of three sword fights! Senior Brother Lin Yuan, I remember that when the teacher once taught you the sword refining method of the Taiyi Yin Yang Sword, now thirty years have passed, have you already refined the fairy sword? Do you still plan to go to the three sword fights in the future to avenge the master?"

"This ......," Lin Yuan smiled bitterly, "That Taiyi Yin Yang Sword needs Taiyi Gengjin and Taiyi Xinjin to shape the sword blank, and I have been searching for many years and have only collected a little bit that is the size of a thumb." ”

"Whether it succeeds or not, our teacher's great enmity cannot be forgotten! I can't forget our teachings! Over the years, I have worked hard to refine the Divine Infant Sword, and I have failed three times, Senior Sister Xu has refined the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword under the nose of the old thief Ni of Huangshan Dining Xia, and has been almost devoured by the Heavenly Demon several times, Senior Brother Fa Yuan, how is your Five Poison Immortal Sword refined?"

Fa Yuan shook his head and said, "I still have enough materials to collect!"

Yue Qing had tears in his eyes: "We have failed to complete the will of our teacher, which is already a great shame, but now we are trying to draw our swords here in order to compete for the master's Taoist book, killing each other, who dares to face the spirit of the teacher in the sky!"

Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch really didn't say anything to these apprentices, and there was silence on Qixingping, and even Zhitong and Qianxiao were silent.

Yue Qing said: "I still mean that, it's noon tomorrow, and then we will discuss what to do with the scriptures after everyone has arrived, and let's disperse today!"

This time, no one continued to entangle, everyone separately ganged up to discuss countermeasures, and Yue Qing and Liu Quan returned to the Tianshu Palace.

Xu Feiniang's face was heavy: "Senior brother, the omen is not very good, what if everyone stands up against Senior Brother Liu's entry and asks us for a Taoist book?" she gritted her teeth, "I didn't expect that he would raise such a group of white-eyed wolves for hundreds of years! After thirty years of death, only a few of us still want to avenge him." ”

Yue Qing was very calm, and motioned for everyone to sit down and drink tea: "They have their own ideas, they can't work together, we need to divide them." That Zhitong is bent on being the third-generation sect leader of the Wutai faction. He flicked the tea leaves with a bowl, "Speaking of which, he has done his best in the past few years, but unfortunately the direction is wrong, and he has turned a Ciyun Temple into a silver nest, if the Wutai faction is handed over to him, his luck will not be ten years! Lin Yuan and Qianxiao only want Taoist books, and they are indifferent to who the Wutai faction is, hmph, if they don't want to contribute, they want to be ready-made, and this advantage must not be taken advantage of." As for Li Kunwu and Xing Zheng, they were frightened by the Emei faction and took our flying sword handbook, but they came back to see if they could pick up some cheap ......."

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the Seven Star Palace, as if someone was coming again, many people went out to greet them, and Sun Fu at the door ran in: "Senior Brother Yue, Senior Sister Xu, the seven-handed Yaksha Dragon has flown back!"

Xu Feiniang's face became more and more ugly: "Senior Brother Long Fei...... I heard that he is now quite valued by the White Bone Divine Monarch, and he has become the senior brother of the White Bone Sect, and with the help of the White Bone Divine Monarch, he has also refined the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword. ”

Yue Qing laughed at himself: "Among the ten of us, he is the only one who has refined the sword, but he has already withdrawn from Wutai and become a disciple of another sect, and it is clear that in the Seven Star Palace, there is no part for him to speak!"

Seven-handed Yaksha Long Fei is also an old qualified figure of the Wutai faction, in the Southern Song Dynasty, he followed the Taiyi mixed Yuan patriarch to learn art, the qualifications are extraordinary, the Taoism is quite high, after the Taiyi mixed Yuan patriarch sat down, he transferred to the Lushan God and Demon Cave White Bone Shenjun, both the head of the two families, in recent years, and refined into the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword, the world, rampant!

As soon as he arrived, Fa Yuan personally went out to greet him and placed him in the Kaiyang Palace, and then Zhitong and Lin Yuan came to visit one after another, and there was no lack of provocation between the words, Long Fei was immediately furious: "Then Yue Qinbin dares to be so rude? Wait for me to go to see him in person and see how he talks to me!"

Lin Yuan stopped him: "Senior brother can't make a mistake, he just explained that noon is the right time, then wait until the hour to say it, and question him in front of everyone." "He was originally a scheming and gloomy person, and he gave Long Fei a lot of ideas here, nothing more than to let him take the lead, ask Yue Qing for a Taoist book, and flattered, "Back then, the master passed down the refining method of the ten Zhenshan divine swords of the Wutai faction, and only the junior brother among the ten of us will refine the sword, it seems that only you take the words of your teacher to heart, and only you can lead us to fight with the Emei faction for the third time, the Wutai faction is zhongxing, and we will definitely recommend you to be the leader!"

Long Fei listened flutteringly, gearing up, preparing to go toe-to-toe with Yue Qing tomorrow.

Zhitong returned to the Tianquan Palace, feeling that it was difficult to speak alone, none of these uncles who came were willing to support him as the third-generation sect leader, only Xing Zheng and Li Kunwu had a casual attitude, saying that no matter who was the sect leader, they would fully support, Zhitong pondered for a long time, and called the two disciples over: "You guys go out now, go to Huashan Yuntai Peak and invite your Uncle Shen to come over, explain the situation here to him, and ask him to come and cheer for us!" The two of them took the order to go.

Beginning the next morning, the sword light began to shine on Zhongtai Mountain, and there were many visitors.

The first to come were Liu Buxuan and Liu Buxu brothers of the Maoshan faction, the two were twins, they looked exactly the same, both were green leaf robes, water and fire silk, holding white jade whisks, the living people looked like they couldn't tell who was who, the people of the Wutai faction heard that they were coming, they were all surprised, and they came out of the hall to greet each other, Lin Yuan was the first to laugh and greet him: "Two brothers, I heard that your Maoshan faction has always been obscure, how can you give it up this time?"

Liu Buxuan said: "Senior Brother Yue wants to gather fellow Daoists to discuss the revival of Wutai, and such a major event is naturally indispensable to our Maoshan faction." ”

When everyone heard this, they knew that they were invited by Yue Qing, and they couldn't help but feel bored, just deal with a few words, and the Liu brothers were welcomed into the Tianshu Hall by Yue Qing.

Soon after the Liu brothers came, Ming Yizi also came from Taihang Mountain, he was the closest to here, so he came early, and he came with him, there were four people, a middle-aged Taoist priest, Taoist robes and bast shoes, three strands of long hair, holding a whisk, only Fa Yuan in the crowd recognized it as a sword immortal who practiced in seclusion in Mangcang Mountain, he has always been low-key, basically not out of the range of Mangcang Mountain, so he knows very little.

The second one is a Taoist priest with a short figure of five years and about forty years old, everyone looks very angry, and they don't recognize it, only Xu Feiniang was surprised: "Isn't the Taoist friend Shui Yunzi?"

The Daoist smiled modestly: "Wan Miao Immortal Gu has good eyesight, and the poor Dao is Su Xianxiang." ”

Everyone has not heard of Su Xianxiang's reputation, only Long Fei gritted his teeth in secret, it turned out that he had suffered a big loss in the hands of Su Xianxiang, at that time the Taiyi mixed Yuan patriarch had already sat down, he knew that he was not Su Xianxiang's opponent, and he had no support in Wutai Mountain, so he defected to the door of the White Bone Shenjun of Lushan, and since he became the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword, he has always wanted to find Su Xianxiang to take revenge, but he didn't expect to meet him here today.

The third person looks a little older, slightly short and fat than Ke Yizi, with a ruddy face, like a baby, wearing a black Tai Chi robe, and a beard on his chest, everyone knows this, it is Cui Haike, the son of Ling Xuzi in Baishi Cave, Juping Island, South China Sea, he is good at refining medicine, and his surname is easy-going, no matter who only asks to go to the door, most of them are willing to give medicine, so the relationship with all sects and factions is very good.

Fa Yuan smiled and asked Ling Xuzi, "Why are you here together?"

Ling Xuzi said with a smile: "Thanks to Daoyou Yue, the four of us can enjoy the Pure Yang True Humanity Book, and jointly create the Pure Yang Sect in Taihang Mountain.