Cultivation of the present

In the main hall of the Kunlun School, dozens of Daoist priests who are elegant, unrestrained and unrestrained, with no vulgarity in the world, are sitting on jade chairs made of unknown fairy materials, stroking their beards and not saying a word.After Mingrui and the others returned to the master's gate, within an hour, all the respectable people from the Hundred Schools of Zhongtu gathered in the main hall of Kunlun Mountain, and among these people, there were one or two people who seemed to be haunted by evil spirits. A guy with a vicious aura doesn't look like a decent monk at first glance.

The head teacher of the Kunlun School, Yanglingqi, was under great pressure. Just as his own daughter Haoyue was out of the danger line, a group of cultivators came to discuss matters. The evil masters like the Ghost King and the Mozong Mozun Xuan Mingyi are not very polite.

The Beimang Mountain Ghost King slapped the table hard and said: "Don't wait for that crazy real person, the dolls in my family who went out to play said that the big bird that was flying over Beimang Mountain was at least there Hundreds of masters of the golden elixir stage. The bastards all went to pee in front of the house, Yang Lingqi, Chu Yuantian, Feng Chenghui, all of you have been picked up by others, and you are still shrinking here like a turtle. Said, no matter what he is, north and south, we will send out all the elites of the middle-earth, and go to l city to send the Raoshizi alien bats back to the Europa continent! A group of turtle sons, shame on the doorstep!"

A ghost cultivator has no physical body, no yang energy, and no real energy. It is difficult for a ghost to become a fairy if he only relies on the resentment between heaven and earth.Therefore, the head teachers of all of you here have changed several times, but the old ghost of Beimanshan is still the same old ghost. According to the generation, he is called the son of a turtle, that is, the grandson of the turtle, the great-grandson of the turtle, everyone has to recognize him.

"Cough cough," Yang Lingqi, who is the head teacher of Kunlun, coughed lightly, "Senior Ghost King, don't be impatient. According to Haoran, although the other party is of a foreign race, he has spells that we don't understand, and even If you don’t understand the language, it’s best to know yourself and the enemy, so that you can win a hundred battles. Speaking of which, the times have become too far, and we have only been down for decades, and the world has changed so much. If it weren’t for Haoran’s talk about those... machines in the mortal world , I don’t know that ordinary people can already achieve such a realm. By the way, fellow Taoists, how many years have you and your disciples not descended from the mountain? My Kunlun sect, since the catastrophe in the world more than 80 years ago, I received a No one will go down the mountain to accept disciples after first batch of disciples with good aptitude. Sigh...Recently, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become scarcer, and even Kunlun Mountain has been affected. Therefore, we will no longer accept new disciples before us old immortals ascend. Even if it is accepted, it will be difficult for these newcomers to practice."

Feng Chenghui, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, was born with a scumbag face. Their entire sword sect has a scumbag face. The only one who looks brighter, Ming Rui, was almost sucked dry, leaving Feng Chenghui with scumbags on his face. more.He said coldly: "When the country was founded, the brothers and sisters went down the mountain to accept more than a dozen disciples. They planned to cultivate all of them into golden cores and let them go out to practice. After that, no one went down the mountain."

The head teacher of Qingcheng, Chu Yuantian, sighed and said: "My disciples went down the mountain to experience a group more than [-] years ago, but at that time the world was in turmoil, and a red cloth tied on the sleeve could catch people and criticize them, and some of them were extremely powerful. weapons. My dozen or so disciples in the Foundation Establishment Period with excellent aptitude... Alas... Except for one or two people who were rescued by us down the mountain, the rest all died under ordinary soldiers. Afterwards, the elders of our sect decided, Disciples below the Golden Core Stage cannot go down the mountain, lest they be injured by ordinary soldiers by mistake."

As soon as he said this, dozens of other heads nodded and said yes. Cultivation is not like ordinary people. Ordinary people use years or ten years as a unit, but cultivators probably use a hundred years as a unit. The disciple cultivated into a golden elixir.Most of the sects sent their disciples down the mountain to save the common people during the period of the Republic of China and the Anti-Japanese War. Most of the sects of cultivation can only go down the mountain to practice after the disciples have reached the foundation building stage. The foundation building is already an innate body, which is the first threshold for cultivating immortals. After the establishment of the foundation, as long as you don't provoke some thousand-year-old demons, you will be able to protect yourself, and you can also act chivalrously in the mortal world and accumulate merit.Sending disciples with low skills down the mountain during times of war will not affect the trend of heaven and the change of dynasties, but also allow the disciples to experience the warmth and warmth of the world, and let the disciples do good for the world. This is the experience of the cultivation world since ancient times.

But a hundred years ago, during the period of the Republic of China, warlords fought in chaos, and the evildoers on the streets were often the children of warlords. Those cultivators in the foundation establishment period knew nothing about the back of the society, so they went directly to eliminate the evil.But they can escape the cold weapons hundreds of years ago, but they cannot escape the foreign guns and artillery hundreds of years ago.During the period between the Revolution of [-] and the founding of the People’s Republic of China, the cultivation world lost many excellent disciples. Immediately, no one dared to send junior disciples down the mountain. All sects and sects also changed the realm of experience from the foundation-building stage to the golden-elixir stage. .For a sect, the pillars are the masters, but the real future lies with the disciples.The development of mortal firearms forced them to change the ancient tradition.It also makes the behavior of going down the mountain to practice once in ten years become once in a hundred years.

There were also those who sent disciples down the mountain after the founding of the People's Republic of China, but in that turbulent era, those who were dressed in Taoist robes and talked a lot were still counting people, ha ha... Everyone knows the consequences.

A hundred years has been enough for the cultivation world to repent and repent. In order to protect the roots of the sect, they had to change their strategy.First, send the elders out of the mountain to understand the laws and regulations of the common world, and then send the disciples down the mountain.However, with the rapid increase of the mortal population, the aura of heaven and earth has become thinner and thinner. There are only one or two Jindan stage disciples under the age of one hundred. Therefore, in the past ten years, there has not been a single disciple in the cultivation world.

Although the hundred sects of Central Earth are all connected with each other, each sect and sect compete with each other.Whoever successfully crossed the catastrophe, and became a Nascent Soul in just a hundred years, this kind of thing can be publicized to the whole cultivation world; but whoever's disciple was slaughtered by ordinary soldiers when he went out, and whoever's disciple was criticized when he went down the mountain, hehe , all sects knocked out their teeth and swallowed their blood, and endured the pain, no one said anything.

At first, everyone thought that these things were caused by their own sect, but today they gathered together and talked about it frankly, only to realize that this is not a small problem, as if the whole world is restricting the development of practitioners.

At this moment, Yang Lingqi no longer put his face to shame, and said to several masters of the evil sect: "Dare to ask the ghost king, the demon king, Mozun, has the cultivation speed of his disciples been as fast as a hundred years ago? The ghost king, the demon king, in the past hundred years How many ghost cultivators and demon cultivators from Wuling Valley have come to enter Beimang Mountain?"

The three evil masters also fell silent. In the end, it was the ghost king of Beimang Mountain who had lived a long time and had a thick skin. He slapped his thigh bone and said bluntly: "Since we have talked about it, I won't keep it! The little devil came in." At that time, Beimang Mountain really received a lot of resentful and good ghost cultivators, but since then, all the corpses have been cremated. Without corpses to nourish the soul, there is no way to become a ghost cultivator. After the first seven days, all hell Reincarnation! Even those ghost cultivators with good foundations are slow to enter the realm because they have no place to practice. They simply don’t give ghosts a way to live! The most fucking annoying thing is that for more than 20 years, ordinary people like to come to Beiman I’m traveling on the mountain, you’re a fucking cemetery, you’re a big-headed ghost! Although we have used formations to hide most of the land in Beiman Mountain, but there are many people, the yang energy is heavy, and now it’s impossible to practice!”

The demon king is a ten thousand-year-old giant python. According to legend, Nuwa is the great god of the demon clan, half human and half snake. Therefore, the demon kings of the Wuling Valley in the past are either pythons or dragons.The demon king said sinisterly: "Beimang Mountain is okay. There are many people who died and ghosts. No matter how you say it, it can be taken away. Our Wuling Valley... the original forest is almost cut down, and the spirit animals are not kept in captivity. It’s like entering the zoo, and there hasn’t been a new little demon in 80 years!”

After finishing speaking, the demon king and ghost king glanced at each other, and they both looked at the demon venerable Xuan Mingyi who had been silent all along.Xuan Mingyi glanced at the crowd lightly, but did not reveal the current situation, but said in a flat voice: "When was the last time you all gathered together?"

Chu Yuantian stroked his growing beard, sighed, and said reminiscingly: "It was 300 years ago. At that time, I was only a disciple of the Qingcheng School, but in the early Yuanying period. I was lucky to attend that party. I still remember At that time, all the decent monks from the Hundred Schools of Middle Earth were present, and the scene was extremely spectacular. It took four months to finally wipe out the demon master Xuanming Lingtian of the Demon Sect, and avert a catastrophe for the cultivation world..."

Feng Chenghui pushed hard on the hilt of the sword, and the long sword let out a soft moan of "Cen", and when he heard the sound of the sword, Chu Yuantian's voice stopped abruptly.

Isn't Xuanming Lingtian, who was exterminated by hundreds of sects in Central Earth 300 years ago, the former Demon Sect Demon Lord, and the current Demon Lord's adoptive father and master?

Xuan Mingyi snorted coldly, as if he was no longer willing to look at these pious guys, closed his eyes and said proudly: "Don't talk about these empty words to complain, since it has been difficult for us to cultivate for a hundred years, then the alien race will not be much easier. Mortal firearms It will do us a lot of harm, but it may not be small for them. From my point of view, although they have nearly [-] masters at the Golden Core stage, there are at least a dozen or so of the small sects in my middle soil, four or five. A Nascent Soul stage, one or two masters of the Distracted Body Stage, and the Martial School has more than a hundred people in the Golden Core Stage alone, but they are usually hidden from the outside world, and it is not easy to deal with them. Instead of being here Nagging, it would be better to send some masters to L City, and give them a lesson with the momentum of thunder, which will not disturb the people, but also deter them. How about sending a hundred Nascent Soul stage masters, ten distraction stages, and then a A person who is the leader of the fusion period, who will act tonight, and lose one day in one night!"

Xuan Mingyi's words were too straightforward, and his method was too simple and rude, but it was also the most effective at the moment.Immediately, no one in the hall spoke, everyone was thinking about his strategy.

Decent, I think what he said makes sense, but there are so many of them, how can they call a member of the Demon Sect to come forward; On the head?

Although the hall was silent for a while, there was actually an undercurrent surging, each with their own thoughts.

At this moment, a man with short yellow hair in a crooked suit, a pair of large military boots, a top hat, and a bottle of Remy Martin in his hand appeared in front of everyone.The long straight black hair in the whole room, the long robe and battle armor, which is quite trendy in the 21st century, is out of place now like a big rooster that has fallen into a peacock's nest.

"Crazy!" Seeing that his nondescript equipment was still embarrassing in front of the monks of the Hundred Schools of Middle-earth, Yang Lingqi gritted his teeth and called out the man's Taoist name.