Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Looking at Lufeng.

There is a total of eighteen peaks and thirty -six water strokes in Jingchen Mountain. This peak is the seventeenth peak.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a flying pavilion, Gao Lingxu, the vertical eaves, and the large pieces of bamboo in one side are covered in it.

A female fairy is sitting on the shocking rainbow, and the colorful layer in front of her reflects her glowing eyes. Two young juniors from the outside.

The two girls, Su Yan Chaotian, facial features, and a faint bamboo leaves on the dresses. Although there is only a touch, they are quiet and quiet.

They came to the time, and after the salute, they got up at the same time. The pearls in the temple took a picture. The two were not older, but the bell spirit was bone. At first glance, it was a rare genius embryo.

The Lindan family of Shanggu has exceeded thousands of years. It only talks about historical heritage. Different from other family members, each of the most selected two people in the Lindani family participated in the Jingchen Fa Conference, but they were very powerful.

This time, it is no exception.

Lin Li, the real person of the upper Valley Lindan, glanced at the two juniors in front of him and said, "From the perspective of the previous law conference, except for the strict control of the number of real people in the number of doors, the other ancestors As long as you can meet their standards, you can be included under the door. "

The two beautiful girls listened, and Yu Rong had a cold color, not only did not relax, but had a heavy pressure in her heart.

It sounds that the major gates are widely accepted, and there are no limit in quantity. There are many opportunities, but in fact, the requirements of each ancestral gate are extremely high. It is not easy to meet their inclusion standards.

"Choose the martial arts."

Lin Li pointed at her hands, and the martial arts appeared, and they bloomed their halo. Looking closely, there were different weather, and they were bright and eye -catching.

The two girls of the two Shanggu Lindan had long thought about it, so they did not hesitate. The two almost selected a rune order representing the Magnama Palace, holding it in their hands.

"Doumu Palace."

For the choice of the two younger generations, Lin Li was not surprised, but just sighed. They were really good enough, but it was hard to say whether it could meet the standard of the disciples of the inner door of the Doumu palace.

Yunhuai Zhang and Shanggu Linshi began. With the official opening of the Jingchen Fa Conference, the children of other family members also chose the martial arts one after another, and a martial arts enabled them to reach them.

Jingchen Mountain, the most central hall.

The jade tiles in the hall were polished, smooth as a mirror since ancient times, calm, no waves, and at this time, ripples have been rippled to form a circle of waves.

There are more and more wave light, and the four Yuan Ying triple monks who jumped into the scenes showed that the expression on their faces was uncertain and could not be seen clearly.

Zhou Qing's eyes look back and forth, and in the sea of ​​the sea, a rune order has emerged, and it is open to layer of mysterious qi. Light up.

Not others. Every bright star fight means that a young child chose a real man in the Jingchen Fa Conference and was ready to break through the truth.

"More than imagined."

Zhou Qing looked at the star buckets and calm face.

Compared to the characteristics of the Doumu Palace and the Taibai Sword School, the real one is more teachings and no category.

On the other hand, at the previous Jingchen Fa Conference, the real one was not participated in each session, only occasionally participating, and each participation could only be charged at most. This often makes people feel very difficult and discouraged. In this session of the Jingchen Fa Conference, the real one has released the wind in advance, and the quota of the gatekeeper is no longer the independent seedlings, breaking the convention.

In fact, at this Jingchen Fa Conference, a real number of disciples were admitted to the real one.

Regardless of whether to participate in this session of the Jingchen Fa Conference or for the four places at the Fa Conference, the real one has made a lot of effort and layout in advance to succeed.

Now the great manner of the appointment in office is really amazing.

After turning the idea, Zhou Qing separated a strand of divineness and fell on a bright star bucket. In a moment, the star bucket rotated and expanded, like one eye, shook this real man with a real man in his hand. people.

"Zhang Yi of Yunhuai Zhang's."

Zhou Qing's god turned his mind, and he had already seen the root of the opponent's roots and nodded slightly. The talent of the other party was really good. No wonder dare to report the true one.

He thought about it, and then turned again. The next moment, the faith on the other party began to bloom, and then a instruction emerged.

After finishing, Zhou Qing continued, made in accordance with the law, and issued instructions.

The ancestors at the Jingchen Fa Conference are made of special secrets. According to the secrets of "Mother -Son", the young people participating in the Fa Conference get the "sub -" symbol. The "mother" is in my hand. The "mother" character can control all the "sub -" symbols, and it is easy to hold more.

And Zhou Qing's mind is too powerful, and it is easier to do this. After that, he promised that every child who selected a true family in the mountains instructed the instructions, raised his head, his eyes and the old Jun Guan who came over The monk touched.

"Um?"

Zhou Qing seemed to see the inexplicable in the eyes of the other person. With a movement in his heart, this session of the Jingchen Fa will report to the young people who have obtained a real person. It must be diverted and affects other ancestors.

Could it be that Laojun Temple is one of the affected Xuanmen?

Guo Fubo, a great monk of Laojun Temple, retracted his gaze and lowered his eyelids. The Xuanqi rose behind him. The door of the ancient Taoist temple was closed tightly, mottled with traces of time. His thoughts were rolling and his heart was not calm.

It was expected that the number of children from noble families who chose Laojun Temple in this Jingchen Dharma Assembly would be less than in previous years, but I didn't expect that there would be so few!

The emergence of such a situation is certainly one of the diversions caused by the strong joining of Zhenyi Sect, but more importantly, the undercurrents of Laojun Temple and Doumu Palace have made many noble families stay away from Laojun Temple.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

After all, in the cognition of most monks, even though Laojun Temple has been very popular in recent years and has become the leader of the middle Xuanmen, there is still a clear gap between it and the upper Xuanmen like Doumu Palace. The confrontation between Laojun Temple and Doumu Palace will not end well.

Entering Laojun Temple at this time, it is easy to be involved in the whirlpool.

Thinking of this, Guo Fubo's face was as dark as water.

The gap between Zhongxuanmen and Shangxuanmen is all-round. Doumu Palace has advantages in all aspects and is good at using advantages. Now the situation in Laojun Temple is worse than before.

When he really saw the situation at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, his sense of urgency increased greatly. No wonder the sect has been trying to find allies and disperse the pressure. The pressure faced by the sect is indeed very great.

Guo Fubo couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at Zhou Qing not far away, and fell into deep thought.

I don't know how many miles away from Jingchen Mountain, above the Xiongguan, there is a circle of auspicious sky light, and further up, it holds up a flying palace, with flying phoenixes carefully drawn, colorful thousands of feet, and gorgeous colors around, like a group of curtains, seemingly there and not there, blocking the four sides, overlooking the surroundings.

In the flying palace, a woman sat upright, her black hair hanging down, tied in front of her body with a jade ring, reflecting her skin even whiter, and between the opening and closing of a cloud on the top door, tiny fragments of light fell down, constantly colliding, making a sound of praise.

The female fairy looked into the distance, and seeing that there was still no movement, she withdrew her gaze, picked up the teacup with one hand, and carefully sipped the fragrant tea.

"Uncle Lu." Behind the fairy, a girl with thin eyebrows and big eyes was waiting bored. She boldly asked, "How long do we have to wait?"

Lu Xuefu put down the teacup, squinted her eyes, and said in a voice as clear as spring water: "According to the news from the sect, the person who came to the Jingchen Dharma Assembly from the Zhenyi Sect this time is the recently rising Tianjiao Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing has a deep connection with the Hengnan Zhou family, and we must be on guard."

Speaking of this, she paused and continued: "Zhou Qing has a connection with the Hengnan Zhou family. We can't stop him, and there is no reason to stop him, but other people from the Zhenyi Sect cannot enter the Hengnan Zhou family's clan land."

A faint coldness appeared in the beautiful eyes of this fairy.

The Doumu Palace is extremely afraid of the Zhenyi Sect's exploration of this area, and tries to cut off all possible "foreshadowing" of the other party. As far as she knows, this time the sect has deployed people around the Hengnan Zhou family's clan land to intercept the Zhenyi Sect and not allow the powerful figures of the Zhenyi Sect to go to the Hengnan Zhou family.

As for the reasons, they were obvious, and Doumu Palace could easily find several of them.

Anyway, as long as they were from Zhenyi Sect, they would be stopped.

Just as Lu Xuefu was about to continue speaking, she suddenly felt something, raised her head, and looked to the south.