Chapter 421: The Festival Begins

At three o'clock in the morning, when the sixth bell rang, Nie Xianling also walked out of the side building on the shore of Half Moon Lake on time.

In the early morning, the sky is as blue as a wash, and the sunlight shining from the east will reflect the sparkling waves of the mountain top Tianhu. The breeze rises, the waves jump, stirring up the lake full of broken gold.

However, at this time, Nie Xianling, standing in this extreme beauty, has not lost its color at all. Wearing a bright red dress, the skin is snow-white, the skin is like clotted fat, and the silver hanging phoenix hairpin is inserted in the cloud sideburns that are gently and slowly, standing on the lakeside, like a hibiscus out of the water, graceful and elegant.

made this whole world a background for her.

Zhuang Wudao had been waiting in front of the main building for a long time, and the moment he saw Nie Xianling, his eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a bit of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

But then he calmed down, looked Nie Xianling up and down carefully, and then asked lightly, "Don't you regret it?"

Obviously, he has dressed up and dressed up carefully, and Nie Xianling, who was common to him before, although she also looks beautiful, she is more like the girl next door, well-behaved and simple, revealing kindness. It's never like today, dressed up, gorgeous, shocking.

Zhuang Wudao could sense Nie Xianling's intentions, and if he didn't succeed, he would die.

"No regrets!" A shallow smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, and in an instant, it seemed that the mountains and rivers were all discolored, and there was a slight self-deprecation in her words: "Xianling has no room for regret." ”

"So you're ready?"

"It's all over. ”

Nie Xianling raised his head, and looked at Zhuang Wudao with a pair of sheared water autumn pupils: "The second heaven of "Shangxiao Kanli Boundless Sword Decision", the second heaven of "Tianxuan Zhaoshi True Scripture", the second weight of "Nanming Jidu Fire God Decision", and the second weight of "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Thunder True Law". Everything is at the behest of the master. ”

Today may be the most important day in her life, or it may be the last day in this world, how dare she be careless?

More than three months, one hundred and seven days, four meritorious decisions. Especially if there is still a dragon beard Bodhi in his hand, Nie Xianling has the confidence to push this sword technique to the triple heaven realm. She even had time to study the "Nine Heavens Magneto-Optical Meridian Dafa".

The journey of Taoism must have a great relationship with these three merits.

has done her best, but she can't say that she is unshaken even though she is dead, she is absolutely unwilling to disappoint the people in front of her.

"Not at my command, but for yourself. That's it, you should know it in your own heart. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, and no longer asked: "Now that it is complete, then you and I can leave-"

Directly rolled up Nie Xianling with a mana, and flew away into the air with the Yuan Magnetic Escape Method.

Ordinary foundation building monks, at this stage, can only achieve one person to fly into the air. In addition to himself, it is almost impossible to take another person to fly thousands of miles into the air.

However, Zhuang Wudao's magnetic escape technique can not only fly and glide in the air without relying on the power of spiritual weapons, but also carry two or three people at the same time without feeling tired.

There were also countless monks, after the first bell rang, they left their cave mansions one after another and rushed in the direction of Lichen Benshan.

Zhuang Wudao was the last to come, flying all the way, surpassing hundreds of thousands of escapes, but it was okay when he was in the vicinity of Xuanling Mountain. But when he and Nie Xianling approached Lichen Mountain, they could already sense hundreds of envious or malicious glances looking at him.

There were also many Jindan monks' divine thoughts, which were swept towards him, but the target was rarely aimed at him, but Nie Xianling beside him.

Most of these are Jin Dan who were born in Mingcui Wuji's veins, and they are all looking at them with great interest. But no one showed up, and there was no abnormal behavior, probably Zhuang Wudao to Xuanling Mountain, and to the rules of the Lichen Sect, and he still had some scruples. It's about self-righteousness, and the victory is in hand-

This is just a few branches of the strength of the Ming Face and Xuanling Mountain, and the rest of the Shuiyun Peak, Suyun Peak, and even Cuiyun Mountain, I don't know how many Jindan Elders have been secretly persuaded by Na Mofa.

Zhuang Wudao was thoughtful, and then asked casually: "Do you know who is behind the scenes today?"

"It's the father of Xianling!" Nie Xianling was indifferent and emotionless: "I know that Mo Fa and the Mo family are just characters standing in front of the stage." The person who really instigated behind the scenes, except for the Lord of Haitao Pavilion, there will be no one else. ”

Zhuang Wudao was not surprised, Nie Xianling was by no means stupid, and she had long lost the innocence that a girl of this age should have. What he really wanted to ask was not for the hidden nothingness behind the scenes.

"I think what this Haitao Pavilion is planning is not just the treasure house of the Nie family?"

can instigate and persuade so many Jindan monks in the Lichen Sect to oppose Xuanling Mountain. The weight of a Nie family's treasure house is far from enough.

Even if this treasure trove is taken out, I am afraid that it will not be enough for many people to share the profits.

He didn't expect Nie Xianling to answer his doubts, but Nie Xianling said in a condensed voice: "The master must have underestimated my father, my Nie family's treasure house, although there are many rare spiritual treasures, but for him who is already in charge of Haitao Pavilion, it is just icing on the cake, why do you need to persecute your own daughter so much?"

Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows slightly, this was exactly what he doubted. The treasure house of the Nie family is dead, but Haitao Pavilion is alive. That Feng is absolutely in charge of Haitao Pavilion, what kind of spiritual thing can't be found? With the resources of Haitao Pavilion, it is more than enough to supply one or two Yuan Shen Realms.

"What he did was just an opportunity to advance to the Yuan Shen Realm. ”

Nie Xianling looked at the east from afar, his eyes were confused: "My Nie family had a spiritual spring in the early years, and it is said that ten drops of spiritual liquid will be produced every thousand years, which is a rare thing in the world that can strengthen the monk's original spirit." If a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan realm takes it before impacting the Yuan Shen, the possibility of advancing to the Yuan Shen can be increased by at least fifty percent. Therefore, in my Nie family, almost every thousand years, there must be a Yuan Shen Monk. This was the secret of my family, but I don't know how to do it, but my father knew about it. The cause of his mother's death is extremely suspicious. When I was pregnant, how could I easily enter a place of extreme cold? My father and his retreat were also very strangely timed, but it was like my mother's backhand that she had laid down a long time ago, giving me the opportunity to escape from the East China Seaβ€”β€”"

Zhuang Wudao was stunned, he really didn't expect that this woman would reveal all the secrets and dishes, and hide it from him without reservation.

β€”β€”The spiritual spring that can help people impact the original gods?

"No matter what, today you just need to cross the third path, and everything can be solved. Don't think too much about the rest. ”

patted Nie Xianling's shoulder comfortingly, Zhuang Wudao sped up his speed, but in a moment, he was outside the dusty mountain.

In the air here, there were already clouds of light and shadow, and there were countless Qi cultivators on the ground, gathering in groups.

It was the eighth bell that rang, and the grand sound shook people's eardrums. However, the people who have come together here, no matter which vein, are mostly excited and expectant. There are also some foundations with a sad face.

Nine veins ****, not only the Jindan Heavenly Master who has achieved success in the door, will lecture the Dharma one by one and answer the doubts of the disciples' practice. There are also a large number of spirit array pills issued to force the disciples.

In addition, there is also the Jindan Decision, which agreed on the candidates for nearly 2,000 schools, more than 100 Taoist halls, Jiudao Palace, and hundreds of deacons in this mountain.

The disciples at the bottom of the dust, because they have nothing to do with themselves, are naturally elated and have been looking forward to it for a long time. The foundation building realm of the upper layer, before all the dust settled, was in no such mood, and they were all nervous and their faces were tense.

And this time, waiting for him in Lichen Benshan were Sikong Hong and Xuan Jizi.

"Something is not good!"

Xuanjizi's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Nie Xianling with a slight sigh: "As far as I know, Na Mofa has met with at least eighty elders in the door recently, and the people who finally accepted his heavy gifts are not sixty, but also fifty. ”

Zhuang Wudao knew it in his heart, which meant that except for the Xuanling Mountain lineage, most of the other Zhufeng elders would choose to be in league with Mo Fa in the matter of Nie Xianling.

"If that's all there is to it, that's it. Now, even the twenty-seven votes in my Xuanling Mountain may not be guaranteed. On the other side of Cuiyun Mountain, the situation is even worse. ”

Xuanjizi's face was bitter: "Wudao, you have no worries these days." Master Jie Bo He has been working very hard lately. ”

Zhuang Wudao suddenly understood: "The matter of the fairy bell, but before deciding on the replacement of the real person in the Dao Hall?"

Originally, the life and death of a spirit slave had nothing to do with the nine veins ****, and it had nothing to do with the Jindan Conference, which decided the candidates for real people and deacons in various parts of the sect.

But he couldn't stop the people who had a heart, and forcibly linked these two things together.

If he suffered a fiasco in deciding whether Nie Xianling would stay or not, it would be a heavy blow to the prestige of Xuanling Mountain and Jiefa.

He had foreseen this situation before March. So knowing this girl is not something that he can support if he is bent on being strong.

"That's true! The four Yuan Shen Zhenren have already made a decision, and whether or not to expel Nie Xianling is the first matter to be discussed at this Jindan Conference. Even if he is a master of the festival, there is nothing he can do. ”

Xuanjizi nodded, and his voice turned cold. The proposal of the real person of the Yuan Shen can be vetoed with one vote. But when it comes to the order of the Jindan Conference, the festival law is difficult to support alone, and it is impossible to refute the joint decision of the other three Yuan Shen Zhenren.

"As for the Jindan in the door, Master Jie has tried his best to suppress it, but the effect is very small. The only way to do this now is to-"

Although he didn't say anything, Xuan Jizi's eyes looked at Nie Xianling intentionally or unintentionally. Only by giving up this woman can there be a chance of victory.

With Zhuang Wudao's love for this woman, he probably won't agree. However, Xuanjizi still hopes that these days, Zhuang Wudao's performance seems to have given up.

It's not that he is selfish and ruthless, but it involves the rise and fall of Xuanling Mountain, the fate of hundreds of foundation building monks, and even the life and death of the entire Lichen Sect.

If Zhuang Wudao insists on acting again, isn't this selfish?

"Senior brother, I know it in my heart!"

Zhuang Wudao was noncommittal, looking at the top of the mountain, and the expressionless one behind him pushed Nie Xianling to Xuanjizi's side.

"You can take her to Daoye Mountain, remember that it was before the third Daoye Heavenly Path. At three o'clock, when the sixth bell rang, Nie Xianling also walked out of the side building on the shore of Half Moon Lake on time.

In the early morning, the sky is as blue as a wash, and the sunlight shining from the east will reflect the sparkling waves of the mountain top Tianhu. The breeze rises, the waves jump, stirring up the lake full of broken gold.

However, at this time, Nie Xianling, standing in this extreme beauty, has not lost its color at all. Wearing a bright red dress, the skin is snow-white, the skin is like clotted fat, and the silver hanging phoenix hairpin is inserted in the cloud sideburns that are gently and slowly, standing on the lakeside, like a hibiscus out of the water, graceful and elegant.

made this whole world a background for her.

Zhuang Wudao had been waiting in front of the main building for a long time, and the moment he saw Nie Xianling, his eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a bit of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

But then he calmed down, looked Nie Xianling up and down carefully, and then asked lightly, "Don't you regret it?"

Obviously, he has dressed up and dressed up carefully, and Nie Xianling, who was common to him before, although she also looks beautiful, she is more like the girl next door, well-behaved and simple, revealing kindness. It's never like today, dressed up, gorgeous, shocking.

Zhuang Wudao could sense Nie Xianling's intentions, and if he didn't succeed, he would die.

"No regrets!" A shallow smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, and in an instant, it seemed that the mountains and rivers were all discolored, and there was a slight self-deprecation in her words: "Xianling has no room for regret." ”

"So you're ready?"

"It's all over. ”

Nie Xianling raised his head, and looked at Zhuang Wudao with a pair of sheared water autumn pupils: "The second heaven of "Shangxiao Kanli Boundless Sword Decision", the second heaven of "Tianxuan Zhaoshi True Scripture", the second weight of "Nanming Jidu Fire God Decision", and the second weight of "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Thunder True Law". Everything is at the behest of the master. ”

Today may be the most important day in her life, or it may be the last day in this world, how dare she be careless?

More than three months, one hundred and seven days, four meritorious decisions. Especially if there is still a dragon beard Bodhi in his hand, Nie Xianling has the confidence to push this sword technique to the triple heaven realm. She even had time to study the "Nine Heavens Magneto-Optical Meridian Dafa".

The journey of Taoism must have a great relationship with these three merits.

has done her best, but she can't say that she is unshaken even though she is dead, she is absolutely unwilling to disappoint the people in front of her.

"Not at my command, but for yourself. That's it, you should know it in your own heart. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, and no longer asked: "Now that it is complete, then you and I can leave-"

Directly rolled up Nie Xianling with a mana, and flew away into the air with the Yuan Magnetic Escape Method.

Ordinary foundation building monks, at this stage, can only achieve one person to fly into the air. In addition to himself, it is almost impossible to take another person to fly thousands of miles into the air.

However, Zhuang Wudao's magnetic escape technique can not only fly and glide in the air without relying on the power of spiritual weapons, but also carry two or three people at the same time without feeling tired.

There were also countless monks, after the first bell rang, they left their cave mansions one after another and rushed in the direction of Lichen Benshan.

Zhuang Wudao was the last to come, flying all the way, surpassing hundreds of thousands of escapes, but it was okay when he was in the vicinity of Xuanling Mountain. But when he and Nie Xianling approached Lichen Mountain, they could already sense hundreds of envious or malicious glances looking at him.

There were also many Jindan monks' divine thoughts, which were swept towards him, but the target was rarely aimed at him, but Nie Xianling beside him.

Most of these are Jin Dan who were born in Mingcui Wuji's veins, and they are all looking at them with great interest. But no one showed up, and there was no abnormal behavior, probably Zhuang Wudao to Xuanling Mountain, and to the rules of the Lichen Sect, and he still had some scruples. It's about self-righteousness, and the victory is in hand-

This is just a few branches of the strength of the Ming Face and Xuanling Mountain, and the rest of the Shuiyun Peak, Suyun Peak, and even Cuiyun Mountain, I don't know how many Jindan Elders have been secretly persuaded by Na Mofa.

Zhuang Wudao was thoughtful, and then asked casually: "Do you know who is behind the scenes today?"

"It's the father of Xianling!" Nie Xianling was indifferent and emotionless: "I know that Mo Fa and the Mo family are just characters standing in front of the stage." The person who really instigated behind the scenes, except for the Lord of Haitao Pavilion, there will be no one else. ”

Zhuang Wudao was not surprised, Nie Xianling was by no means stupid, and she had long lost the innocence that a girl of this age should have. What he really wanted to ask was not for the hidden nothingness behind the scenes.

"I think what this Haitao Pavilion is planning is not just the treasure house of the Nie family?"

can instigate and persuade so many Jindan monks in the Lichen Sect to oppose Xuanling Mountain. The weight of a Nie family's treasure house is far from enough.

Even if this treasure trove is taken out, I am afraid that it will not be enough for many people to share the profits.

He didn't expect Nie Xianling to answer his doubts, but Nie Xianling said in a condensed voice: "The master must have underestimated my father, my Nie family's treasure house, although there are many rare spiritual treasures, but for him who is already in charge of Haitao Pavilion, it is just icing on the cake, why do you need to persecute your own daughter so much?"

Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows slightly, this was exactly what he doubted. The treasure house of the Nie family is dead, but Haitao Pavilion is alive. That Feng is absolutely in charge of Haitao Pavilion, what kind of spiritual thing can't be found? With the resources of Haitao Pavilion, it is more than enough to supply one or two Yuan Shen Realms.

"What he did was just an opportunity to advance to the Yuan Shen Realm. ”

Nie Xianling looked at the east from afar, his eyes were confused: "My Nie family had a spiritual spring in the early years, and it is said that ten drops of spiritual liquid will be produced every thousand years, which is a rare thing in the world that can strengthen the monk's original spirit." If a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan realm takes it before impacting the Yuan Shen, the possibility of advancing to the Yuan Shen can be increased by at least fifty percent. Therefore, in my Nie family, almost every thousand years, there must be a Yuan Shen Monk. This was the secret of my family, but I don't know how to do it, but my father knew about it. The cause of his mother's death is extremely suspicious. When I was pregnant, how could I easily enter a place of extreme cold? My father and his retreat were also very strangely timed, but it was like my mother's backhand that she had laid down a long time ago, giving me the opportunity to escape from the East China Seaβ€”β€”"

Zhuang Wudao was stunned, he really didn't expect that this woman would reveal all the secrets and dishes, and hide it from him without reservation.

β€”β€”The spiritual spring that can help people impact the original gods?

"No matter what, today you just need to cross the third path, and everything can be solved. Don't think too much about the rest. ”

patted Nie Xianling's shoulder comfortingly, Zhuang Wudao sped up his speed, but in a moment, he was outside the dusty mountain.

In the air here, there were already clouds of light and shadow, and there were countless Qi cultivators on the ground, gathering in groups.

It was the eighth bell that rang, and the grand sound shook people's eardrums. However, the people who have come together here, no matter which vein, are mostly excited and expectant. There are also some foundations with a sad face.

Nine veins ****, not only the Jindan Heavenly Master who has achieved success in the door, will lecture the Dharma one by one and answer the doubts of the disciples' practice. There are also a large number of spirit array pills issued to force the disciples.

In addition, there is also the Jindan Decision, which agreed on the candidates for nearly 2,000 schools, more than 100 Taoist halls, Jiudao Palace, and hundreds of deacons in this mountain.

The disciples at the bottom of the dust, because they have nothing to do with themselves, are naturally elated and have been looking forward to it for a long time. The foundation building realm of the upper layer, before all the dust settled, was in no such mood, and they were all nervous and their faces were tense.

And this time, waiting for him in Lichen Benshan were Sikong Hong and Xuan Jizi.

"Something is not good!"

Xuanjizi's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Nie Xianling with a slight sigh: "As far as I know, Na Mofa has met with at least eighty elders in the door recently, and the people who finally accepted his heavy gifts are not sixty, but also fifty. ”

Zhuang Wudao knew it in his heart, which meant that except for the Xuanling Mountain lineage, most of the other Zhufeng elders would choose to be in league with Mo Fa in the matter of Nie Xianling.

"If that's all there is to it, that's it. Now, even the twenty-seven votes in my Xuanling Mountain may not be guaranteed. On the other side of Cuiyun Mountain, the situation is even worse. ”

Xuanjizi's face was bitter: "Wudao, you have no worries these days." Master Jie Bo He has been working very hard lately. ”

Zhuang Wudao suddenly understood: "The matter of the fairy bell, but before deciding on the replacement of the real person in the Dao Hall?"

Originally, the life and death of a spirit slave had nothing to do with the nine veins ****, and it had nothing to do with the Jindan Conference, which decided the candidates for real people and deacons in various parts of the sect.

But he couldn't stop the people who had a heart, and forcibly linked these two things together.

If he suffered a fiasco in deciding whether Nie Xianling would stay or not, it would be a heavy blow to the prestige of Xuanling Mountain and Jiefa.

He had foreseen this situation before March. So knowing this girl is not something that he can support if he is bent on being strong.

"That's true! The four Yuan Shen Zhenren have already made a decision, and whether or not to expel Nie Xianling is the first matter to be discussed at this Jindan Conference. Even if he is a master of the festival, there is nothing he can do. ”

Xuanjizi nodded, and his voice turned cold. The proposal of the real person of the Yuan Shen can be vetoed with one vote. But when it comes to the order of the Jindan Conference, the festival law is difficult to support alone, and it is impossible to refute the joint decision of the other three Yuan Shen Zhenren.

"As for the Jindan in the door, Master Jie has tried his best to suppress it, but the effect is very small. The only way to do this now is to-"

Although he didn't say anything, Xuan Jizi's eyes looked at Nie Xianling intentionally or unintentionally. Only by giving up this woman can there be a chance of victory.

With Zhuang Wudao's love for this woman, he probably won't agree. However, Xuanjizi still hopes that these days, Zhuang Wudao's performance seems to have given up.

It's not that he is selfish and ruthless, but it involves the rise and fall of Xuanling Mountain, the fate of hundreds of foundation building monks, and even the life and death of the entire Lichen Sect.

If Zhuang Wudao insists on acting again, isn't this selfish?

"Senior brother, I know it in my heart!"

Zhuang Wudao was noncommittal, looking at the top of the mountain, and the expressionless one behind him pushed Nie Xianling to Xuanjizi's side.

"You can take her to Daoye Mountain, remember that it was before the third Daoye Heavenly Path. At three o'clock, when the sixth bell rang, Nie Xianling also walked out of the side building on the shore of Half Moon Lake on time.

In the early morning, the sky is as blue as a wash, and the sunlight shining from the east will reflect the sparkling waves of the mountain top Tianhu. The breeze rises, the waves jump, stirring up the lake full of broken gold.

However, at this time, Nie Xianling, standing in this extreme beauty, has not lost its color at all. Wearing a bright red dress, the skin is snow-white, the skin is like clotted fat, and the silver hanging phoenix hairpin is inserted in the cloud sideburns that are gently and slowly, standing on the lakeside, like a hibiscus out of the water, graceful and elegant.

made this whole world a background for her.

Zhuang Wudao had been waiting in front of the main building for a long time, and the moment he saw Nie Xianling, his eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a bit of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

But then he calmed down, looked Nie Xianling up and down carefully, and then asked lightly, "Don't you regret it?"

Obviously, he has dressed up and dressed up carefully, and Nie Xianling, who was common to him before, although she also looks beautiful, she is more like the girl next door, well-behaved and simple, revealing kindness. It's never like today, dressed up, gorgeous, shocking.

Zhuang Wudao could sense Nie Xianling's intentions, and if he didn't succeed, he would die.

"No regrets!" A shallow smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, and in an instant, it seemed that the mountains and rivers were all discolored, and there was a slight self-deprecation in her words: "Xianling has no room for regret." ”

"So you're ready?"

"It's all over. ”

Nie Xianling raised his head, and looked at Zhuang Wudao with a pair of sheared water autumn pupils: "The second heaven of "Shangxiao Kanli Boundless Sword Decision", the second heaven of "Tianxuan Zhaoshi True Scripture", the second weight of "Nanming Jidu Fire God Decision", and the second weight of "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Thunder True Law". Everything is at the behest of the master. ”

Today may be the most important day in her life, or it may be the last day in this world, how dare she be careless?

More than three months, one hundred and seven days, four meritorious decisions. Especially if there is still a dragon beard Bodhi in his hand, Nie Xianling has the confidence to push this sword technique to the triple heaven realm. She even had time to study the "Nine Heavens Magneto-Optical Meridian Dafa".

The journey of Taoism must have a great relationship with these three merits.

has done her best, but she can't say that she is unshaken even though she is dead, she is absolutely unwilling to disappoint the people in front of her.

"Not at my command, but for yourself. That's it, you should know it in your own heart. ”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, and no longer asked: "Now that it is complete, then you and I can leave-"

Directly rolled up Nie Xianling with a mana, and flew away into the air with the Yuan Magnetic Escape Method.

Ordinary foundation building monks, at this stage, can only achieve one person to fly into the air. In addition to himself, it is almost impossible to take another person to fly thousands of miles into the air.

However, Zhuang Wudao's magnetic escape technique can not only fly and glide in the air without relying on the power of spiritual weapons, but also carry two or three people at the same time without feeling tired.

There were also countless monks, after the first bell rang, they left their cave mansions one after another and rushed in the direction of Lichen Benshan.

Zhuang Wudao was the last to come, flying all the way, surpassing hundreds of thousands of escapes, but it was okay when he was in the vicinity of Xuanling Mountain. But when he and Nie Xianling approached Lichen Mountain, they could already sense hundreds of envious or malicious glances looking at him.

There were also many Jindan monks' divine thoughts, which were swept towards him, but the target was rarely aimed at him, but Nie Xianling beside him.

Most of these are Jin Dan who were born in Mingcui Wuji's veins, and they are all looking at them with great interest. But no one showed up, and there was no abnormal behavior, probably Zhuang Wudao to Xuanling Mountain, and to the rules of the Lichen Sect, and he still had some scruples. It's about self-righteousness, and the victory is in hand-

This is just a few branches of the strength of the Ming Face and Xuanling Mountain, and the rest of the Shuiyun Peak, Suyun Peak, and even Cuiyun Mountain, I don't know how many Jindan Elders have been secretly persuaded by Na Mofa.

Zhuang Wudao was thoughtful, and then asked casually: "Do you know who is behind the scenes today?"

"It's the father of Xianling!" Nie Xianling was indifferent and emotionless: "I know that Mo Fa and the Mo family are just characters standing in front of the stage." The person who really instigated behind the scenes, except for the Lord of Haitao Pavilion, there will be no one else. ”

Zhuang Wudao was not surprised, Nie Xianling was by no means stupid, and she had long lost the innocence that a girl of this age should have. What he really wanted to ask was not for the hidden nothingness behind the scenes.

"I think what this Haitao Pavilion is planning is not just the treasure house of the Nie family?"

can instigate and persuade so many Jindan monks in the Lichen Sect to oppose Xuanling Mountain. The weight of a Nie family's treasure house is far from enough.

Even if this treasure trove is taken out, I am afraid that it will not be enough for many people to share the profits.

He didn't expect Nie Xianling to answer his doubts, but Nie Xianling said in a condensed voice: "The master must have underestimated my father, my Nie family's treasure house, although there are many rare spiritual treasures, but for him who is already in charge of Haitao Pavilion, it is just icing on the cake, why do you need to persecute your own daughter so much?"

Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows slightly, this was exactly what he doubted. The treasure house of the Nie family is dead, but Haitao Pavilion is alive. That Feng is absolutely in charge of Haitao Pavilion, what kind of spiritual thing can't be found? With the resources of Haitao Pavilion, it is more than enough to supply one or two Yuan Shen Realms.

"What he did was just an opportunity to advance to the Yuan Shen Realm. ”

Nie Xianling looked at the east from afar, his eyes were confused: "My Nie family had a spiritual spring in the early years, and it is said that ten drops of spiritual liquid will be produced every thousand years, which is a rare thing in the world that can strengthen the monk's original spirit." If a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan realm takes it before impacting the Yuan Shen, the possibility of advancing to the Yuan Shen can be increased by at least fifty percent. Therefore, in my Nie family, almost every thousand years, there must be a Yuan Shen Monk. This was the secret of my family, but I don't know how to do it, but my father knew about it. The cause of his mother's death is extremely suspicious. When I was pregnant, how could I easily enter a place of extreme cold? My father and his retreat were also very strangely timed, but it was like my mother's backhand that she had laid down a long time ago, giving me the opportunity to escape from the East China Seaβ€”β€”"

Zhuang Wudao was stunned, he really didn't expect that this woman would reveal all the secrets and dishes, and hide it from him without reservation.

β€”β€”The spiritual spring that can help people impact the original gods?

"No matter what, today you just need to cross the third path, and everything can be solved. Don't think too much about the rest. ”

patted Nie Xianling's shoulder comfortingly, Zhuang Wudao sped up his speed, but in a moment, he was outside the dusty mountain.

In the air here, there were already clouds of light and shadow, and there were countless Qi cultivators on the ground, gathering in groups.

It was the eighth bell that rang, and the grand sound shook people's eardrums. However, the people who have come together here, no matter which vein, are mostly excited and expectant. There are also some foundations with a sad face.

Nine veins ****, not only the Jindan Heavenly Master who has achieved success in the door, will lecture the Dharma one by one and answer the doubts of the disciples' practice. There are also a large number of spirit array pills issued to force the disciples.

In addition, there is also the Jindan Decision, which agreed on the candidates for nearly 2,000 schools, more than 100 Taoist halls, Jiudao Palace, and hundreds of deacons in this mountain.

The disciples at the bottom of the dust, because they have nothing to do with themselves, are naturally elated and have been looking forward to it for a long time. The foundation building realm of the upper layer, before all the dust settled, was in no such mood, and they were all nervous and their faces were tense.

And this time, waiting for him in Lichen Benshan were Sikong Hong and Xuan Jizi.

"Something is not good!"

Xuanjizi's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Nie Xianling with a slight sigh: "As far as I know, Na Mofa has met with at least eighty elders in the door recently, and the people who finally accepted his heavy gifts are not sixty, but also fifty. ”

Zhuang Wudao knew it in his heart, which meant that except for the Xuanling Mountain lineage, most of the other Zhufeng elders would choose to be in league with Mo Fa in the matter of Nie Xianling.

"If that's all there is to it, that's it. Now, even the twenty-seven votes in my Xuanling Mountain may not be guaranteed. On the other side of Cuiyun Mountain, the situation is even worse. ”

Xuanjizi's face was bitter: "Wudao, you have no worries these days." Master Jie Bo He has been working very hard lately. ”

Zhuang Wudao suddenly understood: "The matter of the fairy bell, but before deciding on the replacement of the real person in the Dao Hall?"

Originally, the life and death of a spirit slave had nothing to do with the nine veins ****, and it had nothing to do with the Jindan Conference, which decided the candidates for real people and deacons in various parts of the sect.

But he couldn't stop the people who had a heart, and forcibly linked these two things together.

If he suffered a fiasco in deciding whether Nie Xianling would stay or not, it would be a heavy blow to the prestige of Xuanling Mountain and Jiefa.

He had foreseen this situation before March. So knowing this girl is not something that he can support if he is bent on being strong.

"That's true! The four Yuan Shen Zhenren have already made a decision, and whether or not to expel Nie Xianling is the first matter to be discussed at this Jindan Conference. Even if he is a master of the festival, there is nothing he can do. ”

Xuanjizi nodded, and his voice turned cold. The proposal of the real person of the Yuan Shen can be vetoed with one vote. But when it comes to the order of the Jindan Conference, the festival law is difficult to support alone, and it is impossible to refute the joint decision of the other three Yuan Shen Zhenren.

"As for the Jindan in the door, Master Jie has tried his best to suppress it, but the effect is very small. The only way to do this now is to-"

Although he didn't say anything, Xuan Jizi's eyes looked at Nie Xianling intentionally or unintentionally. Only by giving up this woman can there be a chance of victory.

With Zhuang Wudao's love for this woman, he probably won't agree. However, Xuanjizi still hopes that these days, Zhuang Wudao's performance seems to have given up.

It's not that he is selfish and ruthless, but it involves the rise and fall of Xuanling Mountain, the fate of hundreds of foundation building monks, and even the life and death of the entire Lichen Sect.

If Zhuang Wudao insists on acting again, isn't this selfish?

"Senior brother, I know it in my heart!"

Zhuang Wudao was noncommittal, looking at the top of the mountain, and the expressionless one behind him pushed Nie Xianling to Xuanjizi's side.

"You can take her to Daoye Mountain, remember that it was before the third Daoye Heavenly Path. ”