Taoist

Several masters in the comprehension world are planning to prepare for a Taoist conference recently.

Pull those young disciples out for a walk and learn from each other.

Zhu Xiuheng would never go to a meeting like this.

Although he was usually very arrogant, he also knew that his cultivation base was all piled up with pills, and he was just a show. Going to such a grand gathering of geniuses was completely uncomfortable for himself.

So when his father Zhu Yu told him about this matter, Zhu Xiuheng refused without thinking about it.

"Why would I go to that kind of place? I won't go! Besides, I'm not fully injured yet!"

Zhu Yu didn't allow him to retort: ​​"No! You have to go with me this time! I don't expect you to win glory for Scarlet Flame Palace either. You will follow me when the time comes. Just don't be ashamed."

Seeing that Zhu Yu was determined to take him there, Zhu Xiuheng couldn't help complaining, "Why do you have to take me there?"

Zhu Yu looked a little disappointed.

Although Zhu Xiuheng has let him down in recent years, seeing Zhu Xiuheng's virtue at this moment, it is inevitable that Zhu Yu still has a feeling of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"What have you been doing in the palace these days, do you think I don't know?" Zhu Yu pointed at his useless son angrily, "Running towards the fire prison every two days? Have you forgotten your How did I almost lose my life?!"

"I shouldn't have kept this mausoleum, I should just kill it!"

Zhu Xiuheng reluctantly shouted: "Father! You said before that you let your son handle it by himself!"

Seeing Zhu Yu staring at him with an unfriendly expression, Zhu Xiuheng shrank his neck subconsciously, and muttered in a low voice: "You can't go back on what you say..."

If he hadn't known that Zhu Xiuheng was his own son, Zhu Yu would have slapped him to death now.

At his level of cultivation, it is very difficult to have a son of his own. Among the few old guys, he is the only one who has such a son.

Although this son is ignorant and troublesome, but he is his own son after all, so he can't be left alone.

Zhu Yu was too lazy to argue with him about these things, anyway, it would only make him angrier in the end.

Zhu Yu said without rebuttal: "That's it, you will go with me in a few days."

After finishing speaking, the lord of the Scarlet Flame Palace walked away, "Don't try to play tricks, this matter is not for discussion!"

This conference should be the largest ever.

Some well-known sects are all planning to bring their outstanding disciples to the meeting.

You must know that at that time, there must be a gathering of geniuses from various sects and sects, even if you can't show up, it is good to get acquainted with these elite geniuses from various sects.

And Xie Fei, as a leader among the young disciples of Scarlet Flame Palace, naturally also got the news.

Although he usually followed Zhu Xiuheng with a flattering appearance, but in fact, Xie Fei was the No.1 of the younger generation in Scarlet Flame Palace.

It's just that Zhu Xiuheng, the "young master" is suppressing him, so his reputation is not obvious.

Young talents from other sects who knew about Xie Fei also looked disdainful.

I feel that Xie Feikong has a talent, but he doesn't make good use of it in cultivation. Instead, he tries to curry favor with those trashy idiots like Zhu Xiuheng, so he doesn't want others to compare him with Xie Fei.

Therefore, intentionally or not, few people in the outside world know that there is such a person as Xie Fei in Scarlet Flame Palace.

But this time, Xie Fei will definitely participate in the Daoist Conference.

Xie Fei and Yun Mo mentioned this matter, and said seemingly unintentionally: "I heard that apart from the young disciples in the sect, the palace master and elders will also go there this time. It seems that the sect still attaches great importance to this matter."

A flash of thought flashed in Yun Mo's eyes, "Are all the elders in the door going to the meeting?"

Xie Fei said: "I heard that this is the case, but speaking of it, it has been a long time since such a grand event has been held in the cultivation world. No wonder the sect attaches so much importance to it."

Yun Mo nodded pretending to understand half-understand, and asked again: "Then there will be so many people there, it must be very lively."

"That's natural." Xie Fei had some teasing in his eyes, and said deliberately: "When you succeed in cultivation in the future, there is a chance to go."

Yun Mo's eyelids twitched, he didn't know what Xie Fei meant by saying this, so he could only say: "Brother, you are joking, I am just an attendant, how can I have the right to go to such a grand event?"

Xie Fei caressed a blue teacup in his hand, but didn't say anything.

"This meeting is estimated to be held for a long time. After I leave, you will stay here to watch the house." Xie Fei casually glanced at the young disciple, "Don't make any mistakes."

Speaking of which, the venue for the Daomen Conference has been decided.

But he was chosen in the realm of Tiancheng, which does not belong to the sphere of influence of any sect.

The Tiancheng Realm was originally a treasure land full of aura, but a hundred years ago, for unknown reasons, the aura gradually became thinner.

Today, it is almost no different from the ordinary world.

And for some reason, no one has ever established their sect in this place even when the aura of the Heavenly Inheritance Realm is abundant.

Although this place is now in decline, there are many legends about it in the cultivation world.

Some people say that it was once a place that reached the sky, and some monks ascended to the upper realm here.

Some people also say that it is a secret realm left by the Almighty, and there are countless secrets hidden in it.

Some people say that they have seen immortals come here.

In short, among these various rumors, the realm of Tiancheng is inseparable from the word "mysterious".

Also because of these rumors, there are many monks who like to come here for a while, to see if they can find the mysterious opportunities in the rumors.

It's just that I have never heard of any monk who has succeeded.

This time, the location of the conference was chosen in this place, which was also the result of joint discussions among several sects.

To be honest, there are some bad people who feel puzzled when the location is set in the realm of Tiancheng.

After all, there are so many places in the realm of comprehension, and any of them is better than the Heavenly Inheritance Realm, which has nothing at all. Why did you choose this place?

But no matter what those people think, anyway, the location of the meeting has been decided like this.

Because of the large number of participants this time, someone has already gone to the Tiancheng Realm to arrange it in advance.

After all, we can't just let a group of immortal monks stand in the bare wilderness, right?

The venue, residence, seats, dojo, and piles must be properly arranged.

After all, apart from those young disciples of Tianjiao, many elders who have retreated and those powerful people who have not shown their faces for a long time will come.

Time was tight and the task was heavy, and the people sent by various sects and sects had a stone in their hearts, for fear that something might go wrong.

Inside the Feixian Gate.

When Changxian learned that he didn't have to go with the sect for this Daomen conference, for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy.

"I don't know which disciples will stay in the sect this time?"

Those female disciples looked at each other, their expressions became a little subtle.

One of them said: "There should be quite a few people who won't go, and Junior Sister Changxian doesn't have to worry, I think the elders in the sect must have their own considerations."

Several other people also echoed: "Yes, Junior Sister Changxian, don't think too much about it."

Changxian's expression became a little unnatural, and he said goodbye to a few people first, evading his physical discomfort.

After returning to his residence, he made sure that there was no one around, and Changxian placed restrictions on the surroundings, so he was relieved.

At this time, a male voice appeared in her heart, "I told you at the time, telling you not to enter this Feixianmen! If you don't listen, there must be something wrong with this Daomen conference!"

But it was the voice of that evil cultivator Min Hong back then.

At this moment, Changxian's willow eyebrows are erected, her pretty face is full of power, which is quite different from her usual gentle image.

She said impatiently to the male voice: "Shut up! Is it useful to say this now?!"

Since merging with this evil cultivator, although Chang Xian still has a gentle and caring personality in front of others, he has become more and more irritable in private.

Especially every time I hear this evil cultivator's voice.

Chang Xian felt that everything was caused by this Min Hong, if it wasn't for him, how could he become the ghost he is now? !

But now that they have merged into one, Changxian has no choice but to enjoy himself and scold them.

Min Hong was not used to Changxian's temper, he sneered, "If it wasn't for me, would you have escaped the search of the elders of Feixianmen?! If it wasn't for me, you would have been the number one among so many new disciples?!"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Changxian's face, and he immediately said: "I have a clear conscience, what am I afraid of being searched for? You are the one who should be afraid!"

Min Hong's voice became sharper, "Is there any difference between you and me now? Don't forget that we are grasshoppers on the same rope now."

Chang Xian took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress her anger, although she didn't want to admit it, but as Min Hong said, she and Min Hong have been tied together now, and if something really happened, everyone would hate it. Not good.

Seeing that Changxian finally calmed down, Min Hong said: "In the past few days, you can see if you can accept a task, or just find a reason to leave the sect."

"Among the new disciples, you are the most outstanding one. Among the younger generation of Feixianmen, you are not bad. But so far no elders are willing to accept you as a disciple. You should know that the others Those who are not as good as you have already become apprentices!"

"And I heard that there are not many people who stayed this time, right? I told you from the beginning, the old guys from Feixianmen have no good intentions..."

Chang Xian interrupted him with some displeasure, "Okay, I know this without you telling me! I will find a chance to leave."

"Hmph, now you know you're afraid? Don't listen to me..."

"Are you finished?!"

The room finally became quiet.

The author has something to say:

Lingyuan's identity will be mentioned later, it's boring to say it all at once_(:з"∠)_[Although some little angels may have already guessed it, but!Let me keep a little bit of mystery...]

ps: I can’t control my fishing hands every time I type, I hate it! !