Chapter 69: The Four Great Elders
"Squeak ......"
Senior Brother Songyou walked to the door with a shy chest, suddenly seemed to remember something, cleared his throat, pondered for a while, and suddenly spoke, "Wangwang" shouted twice, and then two small eyes looked directly at Meng Xuan, looking very meaningful.
Meng Xuan was surprised and happy, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Songyou still understands dog language?"
Ren Shengzi understood what Matsuyou meant, and explained to him: "Senior Brother Matsuyou means, next time you go out again, buy more dog meat and come back......"
After finishing speaking, he explained to Meng Xuan in a low voice: "Senior Brother Songyou has been bitten by dogs before, so he likes to eat dog meat the most!"
As soon as Meng Xuan heard the music, he arched his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Songyou, don't worry, Senior Brother has written it down!"
After sending off Songyou, the three of them sat down again, took some dried fruit preserves, and held two jars of wine, drank slowly, and talked about some affairs in the door.
Meng Xuan had just entered the Immortal Sect, but he was a great disciple of this true lineage, and he usually needed to lead the affairs of his subordinates, so he naturally had to take the opportunity to ask for an understanding.
After a night talk, Meng Xuan asked about the affairs of Tianchi Xianmen, no matter how big or small, and then said goodbye to the two.
Before leaving, he gave some of the materials he bought to Lianshengzi.
Originally, he didn't think about Mo Lingzi, looking at his bearing, it didn't look like he was hungry.
But when he fetched supplies for Lian Shengzi, Mo Lingzi's eyes couldn't help but glance at this side, and he was helpless, so he shared some with him, he thought to himself, this Tianchi Xianmen's disciples, can't they all not even eat, right?
But it turned out that he and Mo Lingzi were both orphans, and there were no other relatives in the family.
Naturally, another meaning of being carefree is being helpless.
Tianchi Immortal Sect has fallen into this state, and naturally it doesn't care whether the disciples have money to spend or not, and they have to figure out their own way.
The two of them put it bluntly, except for a sword on their bodies and a Tianchi sword robe, they have nothing to do.
After Lianshengzi and Mo Lingzi left, Meng Xuan sat down cross-legged and practiced thirty-three swords.
Thirty-three swords, is his first flying sword, although he has learned the sword, after all, it is all theoretical, now with the thirty-three swords, it is the latest novelty, every time you find out a little experience, you will be happy.
"Mastering one of the thirty-three swords, the Wind Resisting Array is nothing, it's just ...... In this sword, there are thirty-three swords, except for the Rebellion Sword, which does not have a Wind Resisting Array, there are thirty-two Arrays, but with my current cultivation, at most I can only master one flying sword...... You can fly, but if you want to use them to divide and attack the enemy, you can't!"
Meng Xuan quickly realized his own problem, although he had thirty-three swords, he couldn't control it.
With his ninefold cultivation of true qi, there is naturally no problem with controlling one of the wind control arrays, but it is not possible to control more than zhì.
To put it bluntly, the difference between a flying sword and a sword is that the sword is held by hand, and the flying sword is controlled by the wind and the law.
If you can control a few wind control arrays, you can control a few flying swords.
His sword is far more powerful than others, and he is more fierce than others, and he has mastered them all, and his natural power is far stronger than others.
Correspondingly, if you want to control it, you have to pay more energy and true qi than others.
To put it bluntly, thirty-two times!
"There is no other way to do this, the imaginary scene of one sword, thirty-two swords flying, cannot be realized for the time being!"
Meng Xuan smiled bitterly, although the thirty-three swords were fierce, but now, he could only use it as a strange sword.
After pondering for a while, the sky was already bright.
Meng Xuan stretched his waist, came outside the house, took two deep breaths, and felt that the air was fresh and the aura was abundant, and it was really a good place to practice.
After looking at the scenery outside, I went back to my room, thinking about what to do.
He doesn't have to eat breakfast, with his current cultivation, he doesn't have to eat three meals a day at all, he doesn't have to eat one meal in two or three days, and eating more is enough for his body's consumption.
Of course, another reason is that no one does it, Meng Xuan himself is lazy to tinker with something to eat, but the treasure pot claims to be a scholar, and follows the principle of a gentleman's distant cooking, so he absolutely refuses to cook.
Thinking about it like this, Meng Xuan felt that he should subdue a few mountain spirits and stay by his side to wait.
When Huang Xian wanted to join him as a slave, he felt that he was not qualified, so he politely refused.
But now that I look at it, I am a true disciple of Tianchi Xianmen, and I still have the qualifications to accept a few demon slaves.
"Senior Brother Meng......"
As soon as I went back to my room and sat down, I heard someone calling from outsiders.
Meng Xuan came outside the room, but saw that it was Lian Shengzi who came, and he was still fighting a black-skinned drum on his shoulder, tired and panting, sweating profusely, and it seemed that the weight was not light.
"What's this drum?"
Meng Xuan went over and took it off his shoulder and asked with a smile.
Lianshengzi said: "This is the awakening thunder drum of the Precept Peak, as soon as this drum sounds, the disciples under the door will all rush to pay a visit, originally this is controlled by the elders of the Precept Peak, but now our Tianchi Immortal Gate has no Precept Peak, only you are a true disciple, temporarily acting as the four elders, so I will carry the drum for you, after all, you have just started, you should also gather all the disciples to meet!"
"With me, the great disciple of the True Tradition, I have to take care of everything......"
Meng Xuan understood and smiled bitterly.
Lian Shengzi said: "Yes, the precepts, the transmission of gong, the enemy, and the law, these four elder positions are now empty, and to receive these four positions, you must be the identity of a true disciple, our Tianchi Sect, now only you are qualified......"
"Okay, let's put it down, I'm also thinking about how to meet the senior brother in the door!"
Meng Xuan nodded, how could the others not know the responsibility of his true disciple?
There can be no other elder positions in any mountain gate, but there are four major elder positions that must be there.
That is the precepts, the transmission of gong, the holding of the sword, and the leading of the law.
The precepts are to supervise whether the disciples obey the precepts of the mountain gate, and those who have merit will be rewarded, and those who have done so will be punished.
To pass on the gong is to guard the mountain gate and teach the cultivation skills to the disciples.
The sword in charge is the fighting force of the mountain gate, responsible for attacking the enemy from afar and guarding the mountain gate closely.
To lead the Dharma is to be responsible for maintaining and taking charge of the Guardian Circle...... The Tianchi Immortal Gate is not needed, because its mountain protection array has long been broken.
The awakening thunder drum stood in front of the door, Meng Xuanyun was in the palm of his hand, "bang bang bang" knocked three times, the drum sound spread far away, echoing in the valley, and then he put up his hands, standing in front of the drum and waiting, it stands to reason that as soon as the thunder drum sounds, the disciples under the door hear the drum, and they will immediately rush to meet. Unexpectedly, after waiting for about a pillar of incense, only one Mo Lingzi Imperial Sword came.
"What about the others?"
Meng Xuan looked at the empty valley and felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"This ...... When I went back to the peak yesterday, I met a few brothers and told them......
Lianshengzi scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, looking embarrassed.
At this time, Mo Lingzi suddenly said: "Although there are not many disciples in our Tianchi Immortal Sect now, there are also many unruly people, and there are many people who are more arrogant than me, Senior Brother Meng, you have just entered the mountain gate, and you have become a true disciple, and it is reasonable for other senior brothers to disagree with you!"
Meng Xuan nodded, sighed softly, and said, "Since they don't want to come to visit me, then let's go and visit them!"
As he spoke, with a slight movement of his hand, the thirty-three swords standing in the wooden house flew out and hung in front of him.
The wind flew up, and under the guidance of Lian Shengzi and Mo Lingzi, he flew towards the places where the people of Tianchi Gate practiced in other peaks.
"Senior Brother Yan Jizi is practicing at this peak, let's go down!"
When they arrived at a mountain, Lianshengzi said to Meng Xuan.
"Another man with nowhere to go......"
Meng Xuan nodded secretly, there is a reason for the people in the Immortal Sect to take their names.
Generally speaking, if a disciple like them abandons the common name and uses the name of "son", most of them are orphans, and those who have a name and surname still have a family background in the red dust, and if they do not give up their surname, they still have attachment in the red dust.
Chop the red dust and chop the red dust, but you can't cut it hard, and you need to cut it when the time comes.
If you can't let go of your heart, you will cut it off, but it will hinder your mood.
It is precisely because of this that characters like the Ice Lotus Fairy of Ziwei Gate will occasionally go home to save their relatives to comfort their lovesickness.
"Hey, it's weird, Senior Brother Yan Jizi is not in the peak......"
Meng Xuan stood on the sword, waiting for Lian Shengzi to go in and look around, but came back in confusion.
"Let's go to the other peaks!"
Meng Xuan already knew it in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just said lightly.
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