Leisurely cultivating life

Dongshengzhou, Kunlun Yuxu.

Time urges the old man, after the first generation of Heavenly Emperor abdicated, Yuxu also changed the head, and Fu Ming took over.

At this moment, he was examining the merits of the school's disciples, and suddenly he felt something in his heart, and immediately knew that it was Zhou Fan who had arrived.

He thought to himself, Zhou Fan has been in Yujingtian since he opened up the heavens, and rarely asked about the specific matters in the sect. Now that the avatar has arrived, there may be something important.

Immediately, his expression became serious, waved his hands to push away the left and right disciples, and then looked into the sky.

After a while, a clear light came down, and instantly turned into a young Taoist in black robes. Fu Ming shook his head and said: "The elder holding the sword is polite."

Zhou Fan raised his hand to return a salute, and said, "The master is polite."

Fu Ming stretched out his hand and said, "Elder Sword Holder, please sit down and talk."

The two parties came to the table and sat down. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Fu Ming asked, "Why is the elder holding the sword returning to the mountain gate today?"

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "I'm here for the fighting event."

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The southern region of Dongshengzhou, Baichi Mountain, Yuanji School.

This sect is a sect that has just emerged within a thousand years, and was established by several casual cultivators from Central Continent.

Since Zhou Fan divided the two realms of heaven and man, the disputes in the Zhongtian Great World came to an abrupt end, and at most it was just some small fights.

But it's this small fight that makes some small sects and casual cultivators miserable.

Up to now, the Central Continent has been completely reduced to a battlefield between the big factions.

Various forces are intertwined and complicated. If there is no background, it will be impossible to gain a foothold.

Therefore, many monks who couldn't stay any longer came to Dongshengzhou and established a mountain gate.

For more than 50 years, Dongshengzhou has been completely occupied by Taoism.

In other words, subtly, it has penetrated into all aspects.

In fact, the various schools of Taoism did not take any active actions, but it was so natural that such an ending was formed.

The Yuanji Sect has developed well in the past 1000 years. There is a Lingquan cave hidden in the ground where the sect is located, and there are several Yuanshen monks in the door. It seems that they are in the southern region of Dongshengzhou. It's called a name.

At this point, if there is another Dongxu Zhenjun, it is very likely to be among the great schools of the Southern Region.

In a stone room on the mountain wall of the Yuanji Sect, Jindan disciple Pei Zuo came out from the center, but his brows were tightly frowned.

Just now, many things suddenly appeared in his mind inexplicably.

There are not only many immortal skills in it, but also many trajectories in the future, which are reflected in his mind one by one.

Although only a few breaths have passed, he has forgotten many things.

But he still remembered the more important ones, and the information contained in them really made him feel terrified.

Are these things that suddenly appeared in his mind true or false?

Could it be that someone wants to plot against the sect?

But I am just a Jindan disciple, with such means, why do I need to calculate myself, a junior who has just entered the Jindan realm?

Maybe some things don't necessarily need any reason for some powerful monks, and it is possible to do it at will.

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from outside the door: "Is Senior Brother Pei here?"

Pei Zuo was startled, breathed a sigh of relief, collected himself, and said, "Is it Junior Brother Yao, hurry up and talk."

A young monk came in from the outside, cupped his hands, and said: "Brother, the head of the sect just called the elders to discuss the matter. He said that 15 years later, there will be a grand fighting game in Dongshengzhou."

"coming."

Pei Zuo's heart skipped a beat, these were the important things he still remembered.

Dongshengzhou did not originally have a grand battle of martial arts, but since many 'refuge' monks came, in order to avoid conflicts, it gradually rose up, using fighting skills to decide whether to go or stay, practice resources...Of course, there are a few words in it The description is not clear, anyway, up to now, it has turned into a major event in the entire Dongsheng Continent.

Every once in a while, it is held by one of the five major schools of Taoism. It is not only to resolve disputes but also to provide a place for disciples to practice.

It's just that Pei Zuo knew that this time, the scale of the fighting event was unprecedentedly large, and even monks from other four continents came.

While speaking, a boy came from outside the door and said in a respectful voice: "Senior brothers, the real people are calling you."

The young monk said: "Brother, Master must have called me to wait for the fight."

Pei Zuo nodded and said, "I'll go with you."

Both of them are disciples of Yao Qiyao, the elder of the Yuanji Sect. They are relatively easy-going, and they don't have much restraint on their disciples. They called them over, and after a few brief explanations, they were allowed to come out on their own.

Back at the residence, Pei Zuo began to recall the things in his mind.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, or if a certain powerful monk was bored, it was still fun to find him, a little golden core monk, to put on a show.

Since it has already come to him, it is better to go with it.

If everything you see is true, it means that the things in your mind are true.

If it is an illusion, then everything is fine, and it is all my own imagination.

At the same time, he is also preparing for the fighting event 15 years later.

He just took those things in his mind to be true, so according to the trajectory, he defeated many opponents of his generation in this grand fighting game.

Although I couldn't stick to the end, I got a lot of benefits.

If he goes this time, he thinks that he should still act according to the trajectory in his mind and not change too much, otherwise he may not be able to do better.

Although there are still 15 years to go before the fighting event, the preparations can be started now.

Therefore, the disciples who are going to participate in the Grand Fighting Competition are all cultivating behind closed doors, or going out to find opportunities...

In this way, fifteen years have passed in a flash.

Yuanji sent three Primordial Spirit monks to take the disciples who participated in the martial arts grand meeting to take the flying boat to Baimiao Peak, where there is a large teleportation formation.

A few days later, Yuanji sent a group of people to Baimiao Peak. Since the teleportation formation opened in March, when they came, it had been more than a month since the last time the teleportation formation was activated, so they still had to wait for more than a month. moon.

In the past month or so, many sects who want to participate in the fighting event like the Yuanji sect have come here.

When the day when the teleportation formation was opened, dozens of sects had already gathered here. Because of the same route, these dozens of sects gathered together and set foot on the teleportation formation.