Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

On the day of the Taoist meeting, the scene was quite spectacular.

The Lingyu Field was extremely vast, and the disciples from the six peaks of the Dao Sect came out in force, filling the Lingyu Field to the brim, which was a testament to the prosperity of the Dao Sect.

The six high-level cultivators on the cloud platform nodded in satisfaction, starting with the suzerain, they took turns saying some words of encouragement and appreciation.

Daozong all wear the same attire, which is the most original blue white-collar Taoist robe of Taoism. According to "Tao Zang Dao Shu Aiding the Gods", the so-called "the clothes of Laozi disciples do not change from the vulgar", in order to show the character of not following the trend.

And no matter how high or low the cultivation level is, each body is full of too pure Taoist Qi, which feels like a thousand people, all gathered in the Lingyu field, looking up at the cloud platform, with proud and admiring expressions on their faces, almost fanatical energy.

From the sidelines, it seemed a bit terrifying.

The monks in the cultivation world are all ascended from the cultivation of mortal sects, and each of them was once a famous figure in the world. When they arrived in the cultivation world, they became phoenix tails. The tail of the phoenix is ​​very big and long.

Everyone knows that if you want to ascend from the realm of self-cultivation, you have to rely on epiphany instead of high or low cultivation. However, the realm of self-cultivation is still like the mortal sects, where the strong prey on the strong. After all, epiphany is illusory. What epiphany do you get when you lose your life?Regardless of righteousness or evil, between sects and within sects, the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats dried shrimps.

Under such a background, it is difficult for the monks to feel a sense of belonging to the sects that they worship after studying the real world. The "fellows" who ascended from the same sect in the world are closer to the masters in the real world.

Daozong's ability to teach disciples to be so submissive shows the means, and he is worthy of being the sect of Taoism.

Lou Jia was still dressed in white with a sword, and was not invited to the Yuntai, but stood indifferently by the side of the Lingyu field, forming a strong contrast with the Taoist disciples in the field.

Bu Qingyun stood behind Lou Jia with lowered eyebrows, and looked at the situation of everyone in Daozong calmly.

Suddenly, Lou Jia's nose wrinkled slightly, and his complexion became colder.

The first disciple of the suzerain, the legendary elder sister, Daoist Qing Yun came late, reluctantly smiled and apologized to the suzerain for being late, stood at the head of the disciples on the main peak, suddenly turned his face to wipe his face with a fragrant handkerchief, and looked back with a good face , One can't help but wonder if she has suffered some kind of grievance and swallowed her humiliation, so pitiful.

So the female cultivator who arrived later became the target of public criticism. She gritted her teeth angrily, clenched her fists tightly, and confessed to Elder Wenshuifeng, and entered the queue of Wenshuifeng, ranking second.

This is Qing Xuanzhen!People, she was supposed to be the first disciple of Elder Wen Shuifeng, Wen Shuifeng's serious senior sister, but just because of the title "Senior Senior Sister", she was ridiculed as a mere imitator, and angrily clamored for Master to demote her as a second disciple. He laughed and said it was a small belly.

Just because Master Qingxuan used to bear the title of Senior Sister, he would make fun of her every now and then, and because of Master Qingyun, I don't know how much idleness he had for no reason.

Master Qingyun didn't seem to know the ins and outs at the beginning. A female cultivator went out to ask her why she condoned her supporters to bite people everywhere. Master Qingyun immediately burst into tears, thinking that this matter was really terrible and unbelievable.

She returned to the main peak, covered her face and said: "Qing Yun asks everyone, even if you hear that Qing Yun has been viciously insulted, please swallow your anger, so as not to be made another fuss by someone with a heart. I know that you are not a troublemaker, but the tree attracts the wind, among them The truth is hard to argue with! It is Qing Yun who is incompetent and has failed everyone's good intentions to protect Qing Yun."

The supporters were horrified that someone would maliciously insult such a beautiful real Qing Yun!Master Qing Yun wants everyone to swallow their anger, why should such a beautiful Master Qing Yun suffer such grievances!Who is going to have trouble with real Qing Yun?

The female cultivator who came to question her disappeared in Daozong within a few days, without a trace left.

Daoist Qingxuan, the "culprit", naturally also had to endure some revenge, but Qingxuan was a stubborn person, with strong bones, the more he was bullied, the more he refused to bow his head, and he was alone and independent, and he survived until today.

Just now, Master Qingxuan was entangled by an inexplicable female cultivator for a while, and then entered the arena, she has become the chief culprit who bullied Master Qingyun.

She is doomed to fight for this Taoist meeting.

Lou Jia looked like an expert outside the world, he just felt bored and bored, he planned to go back to eat fish, the kind that Bu Qingyun roasted with his own hands.

Bu Qingyun observed the situation of the disciples in the field, and had a clearer guess about Qing Yun's identity.

Daozong's suzerain finally concluded, and then announced the start of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

The disciples withdrew from the spiritual jade field, and the six high-level cultivators waved their wide sleeves at the same time, and six square rings appeared in the spiritual jade field.

This arena is a magic weapon, put the tokens of the disciples of each peak into the eye of the formation, and it will be able to arrange the list of opponents according to their cultivation.The arena turns the spiritual mist into a transparent barrier, which can prevent the on-stage fight from harming the off-stage, and no matter what the fight is, the arena will automatically repair after the battle, which is very convenient.

The closest to Lou Jia and Bu Qingyun is Wenshuifeng's arena.

!With a flash of red light, two tokens flew out from the eyes of the formation and stuck to the transparent barrier, and the barrier showed two names, which were the two priests in the first match.

The first to appear on the stage means that they are at the bottom of the stage. The two entered the stage in a low-key manner. The competition was low-key.

Low-level battles are generally very fast, and an hour has passed, and there have been more than ten rounds.

"Immortal Elder", Bu Qingyun asked Lou Jia respectfully, "I have been standing for a long time, do you want to go back to the peak for a rest?"

Lou Jia gave him a cold look, didn't talk to him, and left in a cloud.

Bu Qingyun smiled helplessly and followed closely behind.

The Taoist disciples standing around them were stunned. They heard that the disciples accepted by the immortal head were treated as slaves without being instructed by the head immortal. When they saw it today, the rumors turned out to be true. They were envious of Bu Qingyun. The monks were all glad that they were not the ones who were taken away.

At the top of Pianfeng, Lou Jia, who was exhausted by the Taoist society, turned into a white dragon and hung on Bu Qingyun's neck, his black pearl-like eyes fixed on the grilled fish in Bu Qingyun's hand.

Being greedy by Yuxiang, Lou Jia shook his head, diverted his attention, and asked Bu Qingyun: "What is that Qingyun?"

Bu Qingyun turned the grilled fish over, and did not answer directly: "I'm not sure either. I didn't teach you before, I think for myself."

There are so many strange varieties in the evil way, how could it be possible to remember them all, Lou Jia flicked his tail and patted him: "I can't remember. Tell me."

"It's not that you can't remember," Bu Qingyun said slowly, "You think those things have nothing to do with you, so you don't want to remember them."

Bu Qingyun discovered very early on that Lou Jia is not attached to good and evil, good and evil, and doesn't care about coming and going around him, but is only attached to himself, because he is infinitely attached to himself because of the rescue in the mortal world.

Lou Jia swept his tail over the place he had photographed, and generously admitted: "It has nothing to do with me."

In this comprehension world, there are only Bu Qingyun, the foot of the mountain where Bu Qingyun has lived with him for 30 years, and the grilled fish. These three things are related to Lou Jia.Everything else has nothing to do with Lou Jia.

Bu Qingyun said warmly: "This moment, that moment, it doesn't matter now, it may not matter in the future. You are still a small dragon, you have too little experience, and you have met too few people. Walking out of this world, there are thousands of worlds, thousands of exciting , you should go and see for yourself."

Before he could speak clearly, Lou Jia was indeed smart, vaguely aware of his meaning, and immediately asked: "You! Shall I go and see?"

Lou Jia stared at Bu Qingyun, nervously waiting for his answer.

Bu Qingyun smiled.

"Why not", he replied.

So Lou Jia felt relieved, hooked the grilled fish plate to his side, and ate it in small bites.

In the evening, after counting the time, each peak should have selected the "Peak Head", and Lou Jia, with the appearance of an outsider, took Bu Qingyun to the Lingyu Field.

There is only one ring left, and on it are two female cultivators, Qing Xuan and Qing Yun.

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If it is said that the eyes looking at Qing Yun are mostly supportive and admiring, then those looking at Qing Xuan are mostly malicious and vicious.

Bu Qingyun looked at these monks who were like a group of vicious dogs, and felt the fun of domestication.

Daoist Qingxuan, holding a seven-foot-long saber in his right hand, with four parts for the handle and three parts for the blade, standing next to the nun, gave her a strange sense of beauty, like the goddess of war in the murals, with a beautiful face and a moony appearance, dancing on the edge drink blood.

She didn't salute either, and raised Mo Dao with one hand, pointing at Qing Yun.

Daoist Qingyun used the Gentleman's Sword bestowed by the suzerain. It was pitch-black, with a hidden light and hidden blade.She was upright and awe-inspiring, and she stood with a sword, in exchange for praise from the audience.

At the beginning of the competition, the two girls moved, and there was a clang, that means the weapons collided.

Daoist Qingxuan swung his saber down, and the wind buzzed.

Qing Yun flicked sideways, and raised her sword diagonally.

In the blink of an eye, Master Qingxuan swung the blade to change its direction, and slashed down obliquely. Master Qingyun turned his sword back to defend, and used his strength to vacate the blade to avoid it.

The long knife slashed into the arena, and the surface cracked and collapsed. Qing Yun had just stabilized her figure, so she had to move again, and finally stood on a relatively smooth and irregular stone surface.

Qing Yun suddenly exclaimed, and said two or three sentences to Qing Xuan.Qing Xuan couldn't hear what she said, so she listened intently, and fell into a trap with this concentration!

Seeing her fall into the trap, Qing Yun flew forward to bully her, and dropped the long knife in Qing Xuan's hand with a few swords. The clothes were scratched to pieces, which made her covered with bloodstains, the two deepest streaks were on her face.

The monks in the audience thought that Qingxuan was invincible, and burst into cheers.

Qingxuan woke up in a daze. Seeing this scene, his eyes turned red immediately, and he left after the scene, followed by some monks Wenshuifeng.

So Daoist Qingyun won, and continued to compete with the leader of Wenhuo Peak as the defender.