Chapter 6: The Judgment Conference

The two of them took advantage of the light of the lighting spar to come to the door of a stone chamber.

"Well, this is it, I can't open this stone door. ”

Huan Qing's cultivation is much higher than that of Congtian, but after just a few tricks, he broke the ban.

The two pushed open the stone door and walked into the room, only to see that the whole room was only one zhang square, a bed, a table, a chair, and nothing else.

Congtian carefully cleaned the dust in the room and began to look around.

After a while, Congtian found a fist-sized dark grid on the wall at the head of the bed, and some words were written next to it.

When I got closer, I saw the handwriting beautiful, and it was written on the wall:

"The slanting wind and drizzle make the spring cold.

To the month ago, remember Weiyang.

Once dried the pear blossoms, lonely tears.

Fangcao smoke and countercurrent bridge.

And don't tears, look at the green mountains.

I got married last night.

Between the water and clouds, there is no word,

Zhengna woke up, and the sorrow was still there.

Exhibit the emptiness of the frustration,

The sky is easy to see, and it is difficult to see. ”

"The memory in the jade pendant is vague, I don't know what the person who wrote this has to do with my father?

As he thought so, he fumbled out what was in the dark, a thin leather scroll and a figurine about two inches high.

Patted away the dust from the sky, spread out the leather scroll, and saw three big characters written on the cover: "Dream Sutra".

From the moment of curiosity, I opened it to see.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. The beginning of the nameless world. The mother of all things. Therefore, there is often no desire to observe the wonder. There is often a desire to observe it. These two have the same name and different names, and they are the same mysteries. Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders......"

After reading a passage from the sky, I felt that it was wrong, this was not like a cultivation mantra, and it had no actual content, it was difficult and obscure, and it was difficult to understand for a while.

Then he handed the leather scroll to Huan Qing and said, "Senior sister, look, this doesn't seem to be a cultivation secret!"

As soon as the words fell, Congtian suddenly thought of "Blood", and it was the same situation, could it be the memory in this jade pendant......

"Why did my dad cheat me?"

Thinking of this from the sky, cold sweat trickled down. His sky seemed to be obscured by a large, invisible hand, unable to see or touch the road ahead.

At this time, Huan Qing was reading the words on the leather scroll by the light of the spar, and did not notice the strangeness of Congtian at all.

"From heaven, this should be some kind of health preservation or other method outline, not a cultivation method. ”

Hearing the words from the sky, he endured the great loss in his heart, took the statuette, and carefully observed it by the light of the illuminating spar.

It is a humanoid statue, about two inches high, with very delicate workmanship, and the person's clothes and appearance are lifelike. This thing is not gold or wood, I don't know what material it is made of. Kneading it vigorously seems to be elastic and very tough.

The two of them tossed and turned, but apart from getting the useless statues and leather scrolls, they could be said to have found nothing.

"Why?!"

"How can there be such a father, not with such a pit baby!"

Congtian could only use tens of thousands of galloping grass and mud horses to express his current mood, so that when the two went out, they turned a blind eye to the vague hints of Eun Qing again.

This elm head provoked the blue-shirted girl to gnash her teeth.

In the depths of the sea of clouds, here is the Jiuqu Peak where the head of the Brahma sect is located, this peak is high and dangerous, and the road up the mountain is nine twists and turns, which is named after "Nine Songs".

At this time, a group of several people stood on the top of the mountain, looking out at the sunset that was about to set in the distance.

At the front of the crowd stood an old man in white, who was very old, but full of energy. At this moment, the old man pointed in the direction of the setting sun and said slowly: "The sun has set." ”

Elder Phantom stood aside and continued, "Yes. ”

"Senior Brother Phantom, Senior Sister Su, Nan Li. ”

The fog on the top of the mountain was thick, and the old man in white turned around, unable to see his expression clearly: "I know what you are doing, don't mention it again, this is fate." What he can't escape is what he owes to the Brahma sect and the Brahma sect to ......"

Su Lingqing looks to be in her forties, and she has entered the Dao of cultivation, specializing in formations and pills, but she doesn't know anything about divination and arithmetic. Hearing this, he was puzzled: "Senior Brother in charge, how do you know why we are here? Do you know that there is a talent in Jing Shuyuan in Nanli, and I don't know where I learned the 'Water Refining Method'!"

"I traveled to the land of Nanyi in my early years and heard of this alchemy method, but unfortunately I only heard its name and did not see its truth. Now this little guy was bullied by Gao Jingchang of the No. 4 Alchemy Academy, and even asked him to duel with Gao Yiming!

It turned out that the old man in white was the head of the Brahma Sect, and he shook his head and said, "What is fate? It is fate, and there is nothing to change. Even if I stop this duel, there will be a next time, and there will be a third ......"

"How can this work? From the third order of genius condensation, how can you fight with the foundation building period?" Su Lingqing was hot temper and said angrily when she heard this.

"Cultivation path, Dao Fa millions, why are you so sure that the Qi Condensation Realm can't beat the foundation building period?"

Su Lingqing was stunned when she heard this, "This ......"

The real person in charge smiled dumbly, waved his hand, and said, "This is not a kind of training. Okay, let's all disperse. ”

It's just that Su Lingqing still refuses: "As far as I know, Congtian has failed to participate in the trial conference twice, and according to the rules, if you fail three times, you will not have the opportunity to worship the Brahma faction." Such a good seedling can inherit my mantle, you should always help him this time, right?"

"Okay, just give him this 'Mist Bead', it can help him practice. The real person in charge pondered for a moment, but after all, his heart softened and took out a light blue bead.

When Su Lingqing heard this, she was overjoyed, and motioned for Nan Li to take the fog bead, and the two thanked them and left.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Elder Phantom said, "Senior brother, a few days ago you warned me to pay attention to this son, but you didn't let me take care of one or two, why is this?"

"Do you remember Weiyang Fanchen?"

"Of course I do. ”

The head of the sect turned his head and sighed in a low voice: "I said, this is what the Brahma sect owes him, and he owes the Brahma sect ......."

"What?!!......" Elder Phantom looked incredulous.

"Otherwise, do you think anyone can do alchemy in the water?"

A few days have passed.

The mountain behind Pingjiang Peak.

The morning dew is still hanging on the blades of grass, and the morning sun has not yet risen.

A figure tossed and turned on the dewy grass, and under the swing of a fine iron long sword, there were many sword shadows, and the momentum was compelling.

"Whew!"

He wiped the sweat from his face, slammed his sword on the ground, kicked off the dew on a small patch of grass, and sat down to rest.

Looking at the green mountains in the distance, gasping from the sky, while pondering:

"Only when you reach the foundation building stage can you have the ability to distribute your True Qi to the hands and legs, and the attack will bring a huge increase. Although this 'Condensation Bead' allowed me to break through to the fourth order of condensation, it still couldn't make up for the gap with the foundation building period.

Gao Yiming's cultivation is better than me, and he can only win by tricks. I wanted to step on this fat man head-on, alas! Now it's good, if that kid prepares some magic weapons and talismans, I will have to bear it...... But today is the day of the trial meeting, and no matter what, we have to pass this level first. ”

Thinking of this, he stopped practicing from the sky, picked up the long sword and rushed to Jing Shuyuan.

The sun was only rising lazily at this time, and a faint ray of morning light shone behind the coarse cloth boy, dragging out a long shadow like a frightening wave, sweeping over a mountain forest.

On the way, there were already many disciples gathered together in twos and threes, talking and laughing towards the martial arts arena.

Outside Jing Shuyuan, he met a few disciples of Li Hengyuan from the sky, and he was provoked a few words. But he didn't pay attention to it at all, the duel was not just a high cultivation to win.

After breakfast, I came to the martial arts arena non-stop.

The arena sits on the top of a group of peaks and is guarded by three adjacent peaks.

Legend has it that the founding patriarch of the Brahma sect wielded the sword of the gods, and the three peaks were removed from one sword, and the flattened peaks became the huge square now, covering an area of hundreds of acres, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people to vomit and practice martial arts.

In the middle of the square is a huge statue towering into the sky, which is the patriarch of the Brahma sect. The statue holds the scabbard in its left hand and holds the hilt of the sword in its right hand, drawing its sword sideways. The prevalence of the Brahma sect of martial arts can be seen.

At this time, the square was divided into about 100 small fields of ten zhang square, each of which was like a small arena for the purpose of preparing for the trial.

At the front of the arena hung a huge banner that read "Brahma Sect Trial Conference".

"From the sky!"

Just when Congtian was stunned, a simple voice came from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw a little fat man about fifteen or sixteen years old standing not far away and waving at Congtian.

"Little Fatty, why are you here?" Cong Tian stepped forward quickly, pulling the little fat man and asked suspiciously.

"Today's trial meeting!" the little fat man was a little surprised, "aren't you here too?

"Of course yes, otherwise what am I doing here?"

The little fat man has only been in the Brahma sect for two years, because he is relatively old, and the age of the best cultivation has passed, so his cultivation is also very slow, and now he is only the fourth order of the Qi Condensation Realm, and this is the first time he has participated in the trial conference.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and the little fat man suddenly saw a group of girls from Jing Shuyuan gathered together, and immediately sighed: "I still envy you!"

"What do you envy me?" The little fat man met him as soon as he entered the Brahma sect, and the two got along well and had a good relationship.

"Ahh

Following the little fat man's gaze, he couldn't help but be happy when he looked at the sky, "What is there to envy?"

"A few beauties from our Pingjiang Peak are all in Jing Shuyuan!" the little fat man pretended to exaggerate, "Aren't you happy to die?"

"What's going on here?" he rolled his eyes from the sky.

"Cut, you stunted guy!" said the little fat man with a look of disdain, "Oh, look, it's Senior Sister Eunqing, my goddess!

After that, he was about to pull him from the sky to Jingshuyuan to set up a few girls, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, he was blocked back.

"Ouch, isn't this Fat Dun 'Qiu Ming'? Why, looking at your posture, you are also here to participate in the trial conference?" This Gao Yiming is tall and fat, more than half a head taller than the two, wearing a practice uniform, with a provocative look.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the little fat man to answer, Gao Yiming casually pushed the little fat man away. Turning his head and lowering his body, he stared at Congtian, "Boy, you are going to die this time!"

The so-called enemies were very red when they met, and since they saw Gao Yiming from the sky, they were very unhappy in their hearts, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, it's not certain who will die!"

"Ouch, I see that you are stupid to study in Jing Shuyuan all day long, look at you, you are stupid, you are stupid, you are still spinning in the third order of condensation after ten years of cultivation, haha!" Gao Yiming looked arrogant, and Guo Youcai stood next to him at some point, clasping his hands around his chest, with a sneering and disdainful expression.

"Don't you think that the Condensation Realm can pass the foundation building period?" haha!" the two laughed.

The little fat man Qiu Ming was gently flicked by Gao Yiming, and felt an irresistible force coming from his right arm, and he retreated a few steps away, his face was slightly pale at the moment, and he stepped forward and pulled Congtian and whispered, "Let's go, don't talk nonsense with them here." ”

A few people had a conversation here, and the voice was not small, and in a moment, many people were watching. Everyone saw Congtian arguing with Gao Yiming, and immediately pointed and discussed beside them.