Chunqiu Zong's shield

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The main hall and square of Zhaoxia Peak are all no-fly zones, and there are people flying recklessly without any scruples, it's lawless.

When a group of monks from Zhaoxia Peak rushed to the square of the main hall of Zhaoxia Peak, leading their masters, senior brothers and sisters, Hua Youque just flew here from Xiafeng after eating barbecue.

"Zhuzi, fly down quickly, this place is a no-fly zone, are you courting death?" On the square of the main hall of Zhaoxia Peak, a cultivator at the tenth level of the Xuan level pointed at Hua Youque who was still flying freely in the air.

"Huh?" Hua Youque was in the mood to play, when he suddenly heard loud shouts, and saw that the man in gray was yelling at him, so he turned around and flew down, stopping in front of the group of people.

As soon as they landed, everyone was about to open their mouths, but Hua Youque yelled angrily first: "Who are you, who are yelling here, disturbing my interest?"

Everyone was stunned, and when they were about to yell at each other, a beautiful figure suddenly fell between them and Hua Youque, this figure immediately bowed to Hua Youque, and said, "Brother Gong Lingxian pays homage to Master Uncle!"

Hua Youque didn't see the face of the beautiful figure, but he could recognize people by smelling the fragrance, and it turned out to be the beautiful woman who opened the cave for him that day, she was his nephew.

Hua Youque grinned, and immediately said angrily: "Nephew, get out of the way, uncle, I want to clean up these bastards, they are yelling, they have no manners at all, the old thief lies, how can he discipline you?" ,I'm furious!"

All the monks, except for the beautiful woman Gong Lingxian, were already stunned and stunned. The ancestor's younger brother, Gong Shizu, actually called that child Master Uncle, and that child was their ancestor...

Gong Lingxian quickly knelt down on one knee and said: "Uncle, those who don't know are innocent, they are the fourth and fifth generation disciples of this peak who have just returned from a trial, I don't know if it is uncle playing here, uncle, please calm down!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and yelled at the stunned disciples of the fourth and fifth generations behind him, "Presumptuous, don't you hurry up and bow down to the ancestor, are you intending to make the ancestor angry?"

Plop plop puff...

All of a sudden, thirty or forty disciples of the fourth and fifth generations of Zhaoxia Peak fell to their knees, and they all kowtowed.

Hua Youque was helpless, she wanted to be majestic, but she didn't realize it, and wrongly blamed a group of disciples and grandchildren, but what she thought was in her heart, she would never admit her mistake!
Hua Youque looked at the four and five generations of disciples kneeling on the ground with a straight face, and said coldly: "If someone flies in the no-fly zone without authorization, you should either report it immediately or fly directly to arrest him, and gather in a group here. Yelling, if the villain is flying in the no-fly zone, do you want to yell and fall him? This time, let’s forget it. If there is another time, I will definitely clean up you and go down. Bar!"

"Thank you, ancestor, we will keep in mind the admonition of our ancestor...Thank you, ancestor, we will wait..."

The disciples of the fourth and fifth generations disappeared in an instant after thanking them, not because they were afraid of the young ancestor Hua Youque, but because they were afraid that their masters would suddenly appear and bump into them, and then they would suffer disaster.

After all, Zhaoxia Peak values ​​rules and respect the most, but this is only what the older generation of monks and the first and second generation disciples value the most. The fourth and fifth generations are simply afraid of punishment.

"Get up too, nephew." Seeing the crowd disperse, Hua Youque looked at the beautiful woman, nephew Gong Lingxian, then turned around and said with his hands behind his back:

"Lingxian, Uncle Master asked you to spend ten days and a half months looking for Uncle Master to eat barbecue. Why have you never seen anyone coming? Are you practicing or are you busy?"

As soon as Gong Lingxian got up, she let Hua Youque say a word, her face turned red, her jade neck became a glow, she rubbed her slender fingers and bowed her head in silence.

Gong Lingxian cursed in her heart, uncle, uncle, why don't you understand, you gave your nephew a token of love, and it was a token of love passed down by your ancestors, how dare your nephew ask you to eat barbecue... Shame dead.

Hua Youque stretched out his hand to touch his nose, but he still couldn't wait for a word from the beautiful woman behind him, his nephew Gong Lingxian, which made Hua Youque very embarrassed.

Suddenly, bells came from all directions, Hua Youque didn't know whether the bell was calling or notifying something, just wanted to turn around and ask his nephew Gong Lingxian behind him, but Gong Lingxian spoke.

He said crisply: "Uncle, nephew and master, the old man is in retreat, and the sect is going to organize Xuan-level spiritual-level disciples to go out for a trial. Uncle, would you like to preside over it?"

Gong Lingxian said that Fenfen's face was already blushing, she pursed her lips, and there was a little expectation in her apricot eyes. After all, before Xuan-level spiritual-level disciples went out for trials, her master, the false Taoist Su Baizhen After Zhaoxia Peak confirms the candidates for Zhaoxia Peak, they will be brought to the Zixiao Sect Suzerain Square to gather.

As the disciple and disciple of the Grand Elder of the Zixiao Sect, it was an extremely honorable and face-saving moment, and who would be satisfied with vanity.

Hua Youque's expression became tense, and he began to think in his heart, that disciples of Xuan level and Ling level went out for trials, which had nothing to do with his cultivation, if he could go, he would certainly be able to go, the problem was that if he didn't do it well, he would kill himself , then you will not be able to become a god, and the problem will be serious.

After much deliberation, Hua Youque decided to preside over it. As for whether to participate in the trial outside the sect, that's another matter.

Hua Youque flew in front, and the beautiful woman's nephew Gong Lingxian followed behind him, and landed at the entrance of the main hall of Zhaoxia Peak in the blink of an eye.

A group of monks dressed in various robes stand on both sides. There are many male nuns and nuns, about 300 to [-] people. They are either old, dying, handsome, or beautiful; the monks here It is true that there is a wide range from Xiaobai in comprehension to heaven level:

"This is the new ancestor. The boy in front of the ancestor of Gong Lingxian can't see through his cultivation. Could it be that he is a master of the same level as the ancestor of false Taoism?"

"That's not necessarily the case. A young ancestor suddenly appeared in the sect. It's so strange. It made me feel bad all over. He's so young, I want to call him the ancestor!"

"That's because you don't know. He was originally in Baihua Peak, a waste of the five elements' spiritual root, but after practicing Guangling Jue for a month, he soared directly from Naling into the body to the tenth level of human level Dzogchen, and it took another five months. Still practicing the Guangling Jue, directly advanced to the peak of the first level of the Huang class, powerful or not, No.1 in the history of the sect, who would dare to say that the five elements spirit root is trash."

"The hypocrite patriarch originally wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he was unwilling to live or die. In desperation, the hypocrisy patriarch accepted him as a disciple on behalf of the teacher, and we have another young patriarch what?"

"Think about how many people wanted to accept him as a disciple when he was at Baihua Peak. The momentum was even more spectacular than the sect's once-in-a-thousand-year acceptance year. It's a pity that no one can be his master. He has turned into a flying ancestor."

"Don't talk about the old ancestor. Someone bumped into him today, and he almost lost his temper! Be careful, and be careful not to be kicked out!"

Everyone spoke to each other, and they clarified the background of their young ancestor. Everyone seemed to think that this ancestor came too casually.

The majestic bell was still ringing non-stop, and scattered monks, old and young, flew from everywhere.

Accompanied by Gong Lingxian, Hua Youque walked into the main hall of Zhaoxia Peak, sat on the main seat, looked at the dense crowd standing in the hall in an instant, and suddenly felt that her decision to come here was a bit hasty up.

Just as he was thinking about his opening remarks, Gong Lingxian sent him a voice transmission: "Uncle, today is the quota meeting for Xuan-level spiritual-level disciples going out to experience training that our Zixiao Sect organizes every 20 years. The backbone of the sect will go out to see the world and exercise themselves, so that the future core figures of the sect will emerge from the backbone of the sect in the future."

Hua Youque felt that this kind of trial, which only organized disciples at the mysterious level to participate in, was very strange. Normally, a sect should focus on the cultivation of low-level disciples. For the disciples.But this Zixiaozong is a disciple who has skipped these two realms. It is really strange to start the trial with a disciple of the Xuan level and the spirit level.

Could it be that the disciples of the human-level yellow-level cultivation base have already been tested, so why have I never heard of it.

Gong Lingxian smiled and stood beside Hua Youque, Hua Youque asked her to sit too, but she refused to do so.

All His Highness bowed and shouted three times in an extremely loud voice:
"Greetings to the ancestors! Greetings to the ancestors! Greetings to the ancestors!"

Hua Youque had already thought about the opening speech. On this occasion, his own cultivation was limited, and he would lose words if he said too much, so the words he said could be as brief as possible. Hua Youque immediately shouted loudly:
"Mysterious-level spiritual-level disciples are selected to participate in the sect's out-going trial. The ancestor only sends you one sentence, that is: Fair! Fair! What's more, it's fair!"

After Hua Youque finished speaking, after a short period of silence in the hall, applause broke out like a tide, one after another, for a long time, and finally even a monk shouted:
"Fair! Fair! What's more, it's fair!"

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Hua Youque had a pleasant smile, but he was flustered inside. He didn't expect that his casual words would resonate with the monks in the palace and won the approval of the monks in the palace. Could it be that the upper beam of my ancestor was not straight, and then the lower beam was crooked, and Zixiaozong said "fair! Fair! What's more, it's fair!".

"Uncle, how do you choose the candidates for the trial?" Gong Lingxian blushed and asked Hua Youque in a low voice.

Hua Youque smiled slightly, stood up and shouted loudly: "Disciples who don't want to participate in this sect's trial, leave this hall within five breaths, I guarantee you, Patriarch, no one will trouble you, who dares to seek trouble?" , you tell the patriarch, I will break his dog legs!"

Whoa!

There was a sudden commotion in the hall, and then one after another figure flashed out of the main hall of Zhaoxia Peak, and then looked at the main hall of Zhaoxia Peak, standing Xuan-level spiritual-level disciples, there were seven or eight monks in total. .

The elders of the Xuan-level and Ling-level disciples standing on both sides of the hall looked livid and looked at Hua Youque with anger, as if they were waiting for an explanation from Hua Youque. Gong Lingxian was already dumbfounded at this moment.

Hua Youque ignored those angry eyes, raised his legs, took a step, and walked down the hall, one after another carefully looked at the eight mysterious-level spiritual-level disciples who hadn't left.The cultivation bases of these eight disciples are four disciples at the Xuan level and four disciples at the Spirit level, and the talents of the eight are all average.

"You are all very good. There is a saying that the heaven will send a great task to the people. You must first work hard and work hard. Although your talents are different, so what, the ancestor, I am the root of the Five Elements. Zixiaozong In history, the person who used the Guangling Jue to enter the body from Naling into the body and reached the peak of the first level of Huang in six months, isn't it your ancestor me? As long as the eight of you believe in yourself, you will eventually see me! Where is your limit!"

Hua Youque looked at the eight Xuan-level spiritual-level disciples in the hall, stood on the steps, and encouraged him emotionally.

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