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Chu Ci glanced at Taoist Zui with caring eyes, "Master Taoist, sometimes what you think is impossible is just what other people are accustomed to!"

Drunk Taoist, "Hehe!"

I'll watch you pretend quietly!

Chu Ci didn't talk to Taoist Zui, nor did he rush forward to recognize the Empress.

The most important thing now is to wait for Lin Qingsu, the leader of the Celestial Sect, to leave the customs!

Three o'clock noon.

Tianrenzong Wen Tianya was full of guests who came to watch the ceremony.

Everyone looked at Wentianya with anticipation, anticipating the opening of the stone chamber gate.

Boom!

A sudden thunderclap woke everyone up.

"It is going to rain?"

Someone in the crowd murmured.

Everyone raised their eyes to look at the sky, but they didn't find any shadow of cloud.

"what happened?!"

Everyone was startled, and there was thunder on the ground. Did something big happen? !

Just as everyone was guessing, several thunderclaps resounded across the universe.

rumbling...

The dull and heavy thunder sounded in everyone's hearts, and everyone's hearts jumped and beat!

"Look east!"

With an exclamation, everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to the east.

First, there is a faint purple glow.

Afterwards, the purple clouds filled the air, sweeping continuously like waves.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

"This is the purple qi coming from the east!"

"Could it be... Daoist leader succeeded?!"

"hiss···"

Looking at the purple air rolling in from the east like a tide, everyone who came to watch the ceremony gasped.

A look of joy appeared on Chu Ci's face, and he couldn't help saying, "She succeeded!"

Beside Chu Ci, Leng Ruxue and Ju Qianyi also showed smiles on their faces.

The maids who are also Chuci, although there is a competitive relationship with each other, it is a competition on the bed, but they are close sisters off the bed!

The nine thunder sounds celebrate it, and the purple air congratulates it!

After the sound of thunder, Ziqi came thirty thousand miles east!

"Poverty Taoist Lin Qingsu, I have met fellow Taoists!"

A voice faintly resounded in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone who was still immersed in the purple energy suddenly woke up, and all turned their heads to look at Wentianya.

At this moment, on Wentianya, the closed door of the stone chamber was quietly opened at some point.

An ethereal figure stood on the stone platform.

The plain Taoist robe outlines a slender figure, and the bright face exudes a dusty brilliance, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Seeing this person, many of the guests present were all amazed.

She is the head of the Celestial Sect, Lin Qingsu!

A top expert who led Tianrenzong to become the leader of Taoism!

Now that he has successfully passed the test, Lei Ming Ziqi congratulates him!

"See Daoist!"

Everyone bowed in unison to salute.

Lin Qingsu is not only a ninth-level powerhouse of Taoism, but also a pioneer on the road of cultivation!

The Taoist beggar stood up straight, with all the cynical expression on his face restrained.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for taking the first step!"

Lin Qingsu smiled when she heard this, "It's not a step, it's just half a step!"

The Taoist beggar had a brilliant gaze, and said with a loud smile, "Although it is only half a step, it is still a great beginning!"

On the phoenix chariot, a magnificent figure stepped out.

The empress looked at Lin Qingsu with her phoenix eyes, and said in a cold voice for a long time, "I didn't expect you to take the lead this time!"

"Congratulations!"

Lin Qingsu looked at the empress with a smile, "I hope you can catch up soon."

"Otherwise, the poor will be really lonely!"

Lin Qingsu looked at the empress with a smile, as if she wanted to see an envious look on the empress' face.

It's a pity that the empress's face did not change at all.

"Your Majesty, you..."

Just as Lin Qingsu was about to speak, she suddenly stopped, and looked at the Empress in surprise.

"Your Majesty, have you become an emperor?!"

Lin Qingsu has already stepped out of the ninth level of imprisonment, and she can sense that the empress Yanfengwu is no longer perfect.

The empress blushed when she heard the words, and her cold voice came to Lin Qingsu's ears.

"I haven't conferred the title of emperor yet."

Lin Qingsu's eyes were even more surprised, "Could it be that you..."

Lin Qingsu paused, then asked, "Who is he?"

The empress glanced at the guests present, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You will know soon!"

Lin Qingsu was dumbfounded. Could it be that the one who conquered the empress was among these people?

Lin Qingsu's calm gaze swept across the crowd, but she didn't find anything unusual.

Sweeping the sleeve robe, Lin Qingsu put one hand behind her back.

"Fellow daoists, thank you for being able to participate in the ceremony of going out of the poor way."

"In return, Pindao will give a lecture on Wentianya for three days!"

As soon as Lin Qingsu finished speaking, everyone present was filled with joy.

Even the ninth-level powerhouses like Daoist Beggar and the Empress are in turmoil.

Although they are the top powerhouses in the world, the ninth level is still the shackles on them.

Now Lin Qingsu has found a way to break the shackles.

This is undoubtedly more important for ninth-level powerhouses like Daoist Beggar and the Empress!

Chapter 337 Lin Qingsu, I'm Confused!

The Taoist sect of heaven and man, asked in front of Tianya.

Daoist Lin Qingsu sat and discussed with everyone for three whole days!

During this period, the empress and the beggar exchanged their Taoist experiences with Lin Qingsu one after another.

Under each other's testimony, they also gained a lot.

In front of Wentianya, everyone sat cross-legged on the futons.

Quietly experience Lin Qingsu's self-awareness.

Chu Ci looked at Ju Qianyi and Leng Ruxue who were sitting next to him, and said, "Aren't you going to talk to Lin Daoshou?"

Ju Qianyi shook her head, and said with a soft smile, "Sister Lin and Sister Lin's practice is not the same, and communication is useless."

"It's better to stay here and spend more time with the master."

Chu Ci chuckled, then turned to look at Leng Ruxue.

"What about you, Ruxue?"

"Lin Daoshou has found a way to break through the ninth level this time, why don't you communicate with him?"

Leng Ruxue shook her head slightly, and said in a cold voice, "No need!"

"My generation of sword cultivators, endlessly use the method of Taoism, and only use the sword in my hand to cut the way forward!"

Looking at Chu Ci, Leng Ruxue continued, "Master, you haven't seen Zhenyu Qianye from Yujian Palace, and you just sent Zhenyu Linglong to celebrate, didn't you come in person?"

Chu Ci nodded clearly and said, "Since you don't want to go, then you won't go."

Looking in the direction of Wen Tianya, Chu Ci continued, "Lin Daoshou's sermon is almost over."

While speaking, on Wentian Cliff, Lin Qingsu in Taoist robe slowly got up.

"Fellow Daoists!"

Lin Qingsu's ethereal voice reached everyone's ears.

"The three-day preaching period has passed, everyone please go back!"

As soon as Lin Qingsu finished speaking, everyone present got up and left with regrets on their faces.

Because of Taoist Zui, Chu Ci and his party all stayed behind.

"Uncle, Master invites you to the Fenxiang Hall!"

A Taoist boy walked up to the drunken Taoist and bowed his head.

The drunk Taoist lightly stroked his beard and said, "I'll go there right away, you settle these friends of mine!"

Why did Daotong hear the words and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely arrange it properly!"

The drunk Taoist nodded, then looked at Chu Ci and the others.

"Boy Chu, I'm going to see Junior Sister, you guys go to rest first."

Chu Ci nodded slightly, "Prince Daoist, please do what you want."

The drunken Taoist turned and left, and walked to the Taoist Fenxiang Hall.

Daotong led Chuci and the others to the guest room to rest.

When they arrived at the guest room, Daotong said to the Chuci members, "All distinguished guests, please rest here. If necessary, you can call on Daoist Poverty!"

Chu Ci nodded slightly, "Thank you, Daoist!"

Daotong Jishou saluted, turned and left.

Daozong incense hall.

"Thank you Daoist for enlightenment, I have benefited a lot today!"

The beggar stood up straight, and bowed to Lin Qingsu to salute.

Lin Qingsu had a smile on her face when she heard the words, "The Taoist priest doesn't need to do this."

"With the talent of a Daoist leader, it is possible to reach the level of a poor Daoist in one retreat."

The Taoist beggar smiled and shook his head, and said, "The poor Taoist knows that he doesn't have the perseverance and heart of the Taoist leader."

"Let's say it's just one retreat, even if it's ten times, you may not be able to find a way forward!"

The Taoist beggar looked at Lin Qingsu, and said solemnly, "Master Daoist, this poor Taoist owes me a lot of favors!"