Xianjun, please calm down

Could it be that they are jealous of Xianjun's beauty?

Indeed, as long as his fairy is dressed in white, a simple headband without any decoration is enough to make all the male nuns and nuns pale!

In the next two days, Da Zhuang didn't like to go out anymore. He felt that this Fulingzhou was not interesting at all. There were Dengtuzi(?) with fluttering eyes everywhere, and those fairies were not reserved at all.

Yu Changqing didn't like crowded and noisy environments very much, and only took him around to accompany Da Zhuang. Now that Da Zhuang didn't want to move, he was naturally happy to stay in the room with him happily.

After another two days like this, the day before the Appraisal of Treasures will start, the talents of Xuanyang Sect finally arrived late.

The suzerain of Xuanyang Sect, Shan Tianrui, apologized to Sect Master Yin without sincerity, and led his disciples to move into the accommodation arranged earlier in the morning.

Zongzhu Yin has a warm smile that is neither humble nor overbearing on his white and round face, and he can't see any dissatisfaction at all, but if someone pays attention, he will find that his smile is lighter than when he greeted Gui Yuanzong. Quite a lot.

The next morning, the Appreciation Conference was held on time. Sovereign Yin changed into a more expensive gold thread robe and a gold silk crown. If a colleague came to the meeting, then he directly announced the start of the treasure appraisal meeting.

The Treasure Appraisal Conference was held in a very, very large square in the center of the city. Xuanyangzong, Guiyuanzong, Ziqizong, Yinyuegu, Liuyun Pavilion and other major sects were arranged on the surrounding high platforms. Looking down at the audience, hundreds of sects of different sizes are distributed around according to their strength and number of people. Although there are many people, there is no chaos at all, and they are very organized.

The so-called Treasure Appraisal Conference refers to some satisfactory magic weapons and treasures refined by the Lingbao Sect in the past ten or so years, as well as treasures obtained by exploring secret realms and other ways. Jian, if you like it, you can buy it directly. Of course, if there are many people who like a magic weapon at the same time, the one with the highest price will get it.

Elder Gurong looked at the magic weapon being displayed below, raised his hand and cast a sound-proof enchantment, and said in a low voice: "This morning, my disciples came to report and said that they found one thing: this time Sect Master Xuanyang came personally, in fact It is because I am determined to obtain a magic weapon in this treasure appraisal meeting."

Elder Chi Yun said: "What magic weapon?"

Elder Gurong said: "I don't know exactly what it is, but it is said to be a magic weapon for fixing the soul, which was obtained by the Lingbao Sect in an ancient secret realm."

Elder Chi Yun sneered and said, "What? The primordial spirit surnamed Shan was injured? That's really gratifying."

Master Qingyang said: "His breath is stable, his spirit is full, and his soul is not injured."

Elder Gurong nodded and said: "I think it's for others to use, so that the arrogant Sect Master Xuanyang can come to find the soul-fixing magic weapon in person. The injured person must have a high status."

Yu Changqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "When I was ambushed, although I killed all the opponents, but in the end, I was exhausted. It may be that there is a powerful Void Practitioner whose soul has not been completely dispersed."

Wang Dazhuang opened his eyes wide.

Master Qingyang's face was not very good-looking, but facing his junior brother, he still said softly: "My brother, are you sure?"

Yu Changqing shook his head slightly and said: "I was already in a daze at the time, and I'm not sure whether the soul of that person was completely broken in the end."

When he woke up again, he was at Da Zhuang's house.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously turned his head to look at Wang Dazhuang, but saw Wang Dazhuang's rarely seen calm expression.

After getting along for several years, he no longer worried that Da Zhuang was angry that he killed someone, he must be angry because of his injury at that time.

Yu Changqing's heart warmed slightly, and she was about to say something to comfort her, but Da Zhuang grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

Yu Changqing spread her hands in her heart [Look, Da Zhuang is like this, he was so excited when he heard about his injury, he is still young, he can't hold his breath (pleasure). 】

At this time Elder Gurong said: "If this is the case, then it seems that they haven't been broken up. This time, Shan must be looking for a soul-fixing magic weapon for some of their ancestors, so as to keep that person's soul intact. As for the death, just like what the suzerain said, the ancestors of Lianxu are all counted. In the entire Qianyuan Continent, how many sects are there in the entire Qianyuan Continent with the reverence of Lianxu sitting in the town? If one dies, there will be one less. They are all treasures. Even the Xuanyang Sect cannot afford to lose."

Wang Dazhuang interrupted in a deep voice: "The fairy said, those people are all dead, only the primordial spirit is left, even if it is immortal, it is just a soul, can it be revived?"

Elder Gurong said in a warm voice: "Master Ji Xia doesn't know that the primordial spirit of a high-level cultivator, as long as it is condensed, it will be very promising. It is feasible to condense the spirit to cultivate ghosts, and it is also possible to take the body and rebirth..."

Wang Dazhuang pursed his lips, his expression became even uglier.

Elder Chi Yun said coldly: "If I can let him take away the things today, my Dao name will be reversed from now on!"

Master Qingyang narrowed his eyes, and said: "No matter what he wants that magic weapon for, I won't let him do it."

Wang Dazhuang said again: "In other words, the person who injured Xianjun at that time was the person from Xuanyang Sect?"

Master Qingyang treated him very kindly, and his voice was gentler than that of his junior brother: "We are just guessing like this, but there is no evidence. After all, the ambushers have covered up their appearance, and now there is no proof."

Elder Chi Yun interjected, "What more evidence do you need? They are the ones."

Wang Dazhuang looked at Xuanyangzong, looked at the yellow Taoist robes on those disciples, and said softly: "At that time, Xianjun's injury was just right, so two yellow-skinned people like that came to inquire about him, looking for him, and wanted to beat us. to kill."

Elder Chi Yun said: "Isn't that what it is? It is a member of the Xuanyang Sect. At that time, none of our sect knew that Elder Hanyang was injured in the attack. How did they know? They ran to look for it? They just wanted to take advantage of his injury. Chong wants to kill him in one fell swoop to avoid future troubles."

Wang Dazhuang clenched his hands even tighter.

Yu Changqing squeezed Da Zhuang's fingers, and comforted him: "You don't have to get angry, I killed everyone at that time, even if one person's soul is still alive, but seeing that Shan Tianrui is so impatient, if he dies empty-handed this time Come on, that person can't last long if you think about it."

Wang Dazhuang raised his hand and pointed at Shan Tianrui lightly, and said: "The Immortal Lord is wrong, even if the one with only the Yuanshen is gone, isn't there another one? He is the suzerain, and if he doesn't give orders, the people of their sect How could I kill you?"

Chi Yun and Gu Rong nodded their heads one after another.

Master Qingyang said: "Your brother's words are true!"

All right, from the friend of the elder Hanyang to the virtuous younger brother of the suzerain, his status in Guiyuanzong is steadily rising.