"The last thing is about the quota for the Ancient Holy Academy this time!"
Xiao Qingyu said.
The number of places in the Ancient Holy Court is limited. Basically, every time it is opened, there are only more than 10,000 places.
Don't think it sounds like a lot.
But this is within the entire southern state.
In addition to the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands, there are countless cities, even more small mortal countries, and more than billions of living beings?
In each past session, the Immortal Alliance would allocate a small number of quotas to conduct a screening process in the entire Nanzhou cultivation world, looking for gold in the waves.
Sometimes you can find a few very good seedlings.
But most of the places are still taken up by Dongtian Paradise.
However, even so, for Dongtian Paradise, this quota is never enough.
Take the Sanqing Immortal Sect at its peak as an example.
Three hundred and sixty branches.
The geniuses gathered.
Every true disciple is like a dragon or a phoenix among men.
If you put them under the mountain, they are all monsters that are unique in ten thousand.
There are only about 500 places allocated.
Where is enough points?
And this is already the highest level.
As for those Blessed Land level forces, not to mention, it is common for them to fight to the death for a spot.
Xiao Qingyu sighed slightly and said: "This time, the Immortal Alliance has only given us eighty places for the Sanqing Immortal Sect!"
Wang Xiu was stunned: "Isn't this too little?"
Xiao Qingyu said helplessly: "There is nothing we can do about it. Who made us decline now? And just because of this, there are still a few blessed places down there that are dissatisfied...
If the Immortal Alliance had not considered the contribution of our Sanqing Immortal Sect in fighting against the demons.
I’m afraid there may not even be eighty of them! "
Wang Xiu couldn't help but remain silent.
Normally.
For Dongtian level forces, even if they are at the bottom of Dongtian, there are about a hundred or so places.
Now these eighty are just a few more than the top-ranked Blessed Land-level forces.
certainly.
The Ancient Holy Academy is one of the most important resources for Nanzhou Zhengdao to cultivate a new generation of successors.
It has always been the case that only the best and most talented people are eligible for a spot.
According to the background of each major force, there is nothing wrong with the distribution of quotas according to the number of geniuses.
only.
Such a huge gap makes people sigh that things have changed.
The senior officials of the Sanqing Immortal Sect probably have the idea of cultivating hundreds more seedlings with the help of this opening of the Ancient Holy Academy.
Contribute to the great rejuvenation of Xianmen.
But if there are only this few places, everything will be difficult to do.
Now.
The Immortal Alliance still remembers some of the past achievements of the Sanqing Immortal Sect.
But next time?
What about the next one?
Once the resource disadvantage snowballs, it will be extremely scary.
Even if you don't completely fall into the power of Dongtian, it is almost impossible to climb up.
…
There was a pause.
Xiao Qingyu added: "After master heard the news, he was very dissatisfied and hurried out... He said he wanted to negotiate with them, and he didn't know what the situation was!"
Wang Xiu nodded thoughtfully.
But I didn’t have much expectations in my heart.
Even if the leader personally takes action, how can other forces be willing to release something as precious as the Holy Academy quota?
Xiao Qingyu glanced at him and chuckled: "You don't have to worry. No matter how many places there are, you will definitely have a share! After all, you are our future Holy Son..."
Wang Xiu covered his forehead and said, "Sister, please stop teasing me!"
Seeing him like this, Xiao Qingyu couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.
…
The words are divided into two parts.
Deep in the paradise of ghosts and immortals.
Just a few days.
The number of human souls in the Ghost Immortal Paradise has shrunk sharply.
It has now spread all over the mountains and plains and can be seen everywhere.
It becomes difficult to find.
then.
It's time to show off your real skills.
On a hillside somewhere.
A human soul slowly emerged.
He immediately attracted the attention of dozens of people around him.
"I'll blanch the soul!"
"Get out of the way, let me come - the Supreme Lord's order, surpass your lonely soul, all ghosts, all the ghosts, four lives are blessed, damn it, who steals my soul!"
A young man who was looking at pulses had his eyes gleaming, and he recited a spell quickly.
I plan to save that soul.
However, he was only halfway through reciting the mantra for rebirth.
A ray of golden light fell from the sky, enveloped the human soul, and sent it directly to the bliss of rebirth.
The expression of the meridians disciple who had his beard cut off was distorted, and he cursed angrily.
Turn around and look.
In the crowd, a young man held a seal and glanced at him with contempt: "You are so quick to talk, but you still want to steal the soul? Just eat ashes...
Oh haha~"
Accompanied by a smooth tongue twister.
The figure flew away quickly.
The pulse-controlling disciples watched this scene from behind and couldn't help but beat their chests and stamp their feet.
hateful!
Damn it! !
Scenes like this abound.
Almost all the disciples were caught in a crazy battle for human souls.
It's better than anyone else's oral skills.
However.
But there is one exception.
…
wilderness.
By the creek.
The water gurgled.
Jiang Ling'er strolled slowly by the stream.
Suddenly, the wind ruffled the water surface.
A woman's soul appeared silently in the middle of the stream.
Jiang Ling'er looked at that place and her eyes lit up: "It turns out there are human souls here too!"
She ran quickly.
Recite the Rebirth Mantra to save the soul of a person.
After finishing.
She turned around and planned to swim upstream.
However, she discovered that three ghosts like children had appeared on the rocks not far away, looking at her motionless.
"Three more! Awesome!"
Completed the salvation of three children.
About to leave.
Heavy fog suddenly appeared in the mountains and fields.
In the mist.
Ghost shadows swayed one after another, and one ghost after another floated past her.
There was an endless stream.
"Wow, another one!"
"Wow, there's more over there!"
"Wow, why are there so many here again?"
“It’s endless, it’s absolutely endless!”
The girl's exclamations echoed endlessly along the creek.
The ghosts raised their dull eyes and looked at each other.
He didn't seem to understand why he came here.
More and more ghosts are being saved by Jiang Ling'er.
Her recitation of the rebirth mantra became smoother and faster.
It takes about ten breaths from the beginning to save a human soul.
after that.
An average of two breaths is enough.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Jiang Ling'er has saved about a thousand human souls in total, gained a lot of merit, and even his cultivation level has broken through to the fourth level of foundation building.
But all this seems to be far from over.
Wherever Jiang Ling'er goes.
Within ten steps there must be a soul waiting to be saved!
If those miserable disciples of the Immortal Sect who were chasing after a human soul that had been saved would see this scene, they would definitely be shocked to the point of doubting their lives!
What the hell, people are comparing each other...
It can really piss people off!
…
at this time.
The summons token on Jiang Ling'er's waist rang.
After being connected.
Jiang Yourong's figure slowly emerged.
"Hey, aunt!"
Jiang Linger said sweetly.
Jiang Yourong said angrily: "You heartless girl, are you enjoying yourself outside? Leave me here alone and be so busy..."
Hearing this, Jiang Ling'er stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, aunt, I'll be right back!"
Hang up summons.
Jiang Ling'er rose up with her sword and flew away through the air.
The sword light tore through the clouds.
Escaped in an instant.
Jiang Ling'er was in a good mood as she watched the scenery under her feet retreat rapidly.
Another rewarding journey!
suddenly.
When flying above a canyon.
The flying sword under Jiang Ling'er's feet dimmed in light, sometimes hurriedly, sometimes slowly, and then started to tremble violently.
"No... the flying sword is out of control!"
Jiang Ling'er's face turned pale, and she tried hard to change the seal, but to no avail.
Whoosh!
She took her sword with her and fell straight down the canyon.
Mid-air.
Jiang Ling'er couldn't help but have a sentence floating in her mind.
This paragraph...
How come I seem to have seen it?
…
at the same time.
Nanzhou.
Shushan Immortal Gate is at the top of Taoist Peak.
Two figures sat opposite each other.
Drinking tea and playing chess.
One of them, an old man with white beard and hair and a fairy-like spirit, calmly settled down and said slowly: "You seem to be in a hurry?"
The person opposite said: "I'm not in a hurry!"
The old man said: "I said you are in a hurry!"
The person opposite said: "Okay, I'm in a hurry!"
The old man said: "Don't be impatient!"
Zhuo Canglang: "..."
He looked resentfully at the leader of Shushan who was famous all over Nanzhou and was famous all over the world, and said slowly: "Dad, I am not here to fight with you!"
Master Daoxuan rolled his eyes: "How many times have I told you? Don't call me godfather!"
Zhuo Canglang nodded and said, "Okay, godfather!"
Master Daoxuan had obviously already experienced the shamelessness of his old friend's disciple.
He shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't help you this time!"
Zhuo Canglang insisted: "Godfather, I don't want much! It really isn't much!"
Master Daoxuan said: "What you have now is what you deserve. This is your destiny! Even if it is an extra point, if it falls into your hands, it will be harmful rather than beneficial!"
Hear the words.
The black crow on Zhuo Canglang's shoulder spoke: "It's okay for those sons of bitches outside to say that. Godfather, how can you say it? In that battle that year, if it weren't for our Sanqing Immortal Sect, we could resist the demons. Most of the main players...
How many of you immortal sects and caves are left?
You forget about your mother after eating milk. You can’t do this kind of thing like giving birth to a son without a butthole, godfather! "
Master Daoxuan froze, and several black lines were drawn on his forehead.
Zhuo Canglang raised his hand and slapped the black crow on the face: "How can you talk to your godfather?"
Turning his head, he said seriously: "But godfather, it makes sense, what do you think?"
Master Daoxuan glanced at him angrily and said nothing.
See it.
The white crow shook his head and spoke: "As the headmaster of Shushan Immortal Sect, my godfather naturally has to consider Shushan. You came to him and made such excessive demands. Aren't you deliberately trying to embarrass your godfather?"
After a pause, it suddenly said quietly: "If you want me to see it, let's forget it. Let's go find Junior Sister Luo Xuan to catch up on old times. Let's go back as soon as we're done!"
I heard the words Junior Sister Luo Xuan.
Master Daoxuan's eyebrows suddenly raised: "You dare?"
Zhuo Canglang slapped the white crow with his backhand: "What nonsense are you talking about? What's the point of reminiscing about the past, what's the point? What if my godfather misunderstands that we are threatening him?"
Although I said that Junior Sister Luo Xuan would definitely not refuse me, but things didn’t get to this point, right?
My godfather didn’t say he really didn’t agree!
Isn’t that right, godfather? "
Master Daoxuan took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
As a master of the immortal sect who has been practicing seclusion for many years.
There are not many people in the entire Nanzhou who can make him angry to this extent.
Coincidentally.
Zhuo Canglang is one of them.
What makes Master Daoxuan even more helpless is that,
The apple of his eye, the former saint of Shushan, the famous Fairy Luo Xuan in Nanzhou.
Turning a blind eye to the pursuit of so many talented people.
I just have a soft spot for this product.
What a crime!
Master Daoxuan sighed, put down the chess pieces, and said, "How many do you want?"
Zhuo Canglang stretched out two fingers.
Master Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Eight!"
Zhuo Canglang shook his head and said: "Eighty!"
As soon as these words came out.
Master Daoxuan's eyes were twitching wildly, and he wanted to kill someone on the spot. He slapped the table and said, "Did you come to my place to buy some goods?"
Eighty?
There are only eighty Sanqing Immortal Sects in total now!
This is directly doubled!
How many immortal sects are there in Shushan?
asshole!
Extremely shameless!
When Zhuo Canglang saw this, he directly covered his heart and fell to the ground with a sound.
Rolling around with a pained look on his face, he hugged Master Daoxuan's thigh: "Ah... the injuries from the first battle are still there. Don't be frightened. Now the injuries have recurred - Godfather, I'm in so much pain. There's no one in the 80s this time." I can't get up to soothe my wounded heart!
Godfather, you can't ignore me, godfather..."
He cried and said, with snot and tears, and after wiping them off, he rubbed them directly on the Taoist robe of Master Daoxuan.
Master Daoxuan's head was covered with black lines. He fluttered his sleeves and shook him off, and he hugged him again.
Master Daoxuan was helpless: "Eighty is too many, impossible!"
Zhuo Canglang cried bitterly, his face full of nostalgia: "If junior sister were here, she would definitely not be willing to bear my pain. Junior sister - where are you?"
Master Daoxuan's eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately set up a soundproof barrier and scolded: "Stop shouting, five, this is the limit!"
The black crow shouted: "Two years ago, my junior sister always sent a message saying that she wanted to have a child! I am not going to die soon, and I just want to fulfill her wish!"
Master Daoxuan slammed the table and stood up: "That's enough! Ten is really the bottom line that I can accept. If you go further, don't blame me..."
He didn't finish his sentence.
Zhuo Canglang immediately got up, the sadness on his face disappeared, and he saluted with joy: "If the deal is done, it must be the godfather! The godfather is grand..."
Looking at Zhuo Canglang, his expression changed without a hint of hesitation.
Master Daoxuan gained a new understanding of the shamelessness of his old friend.
He took a deep breath and said angrily: "Don't be too happy. I have said that getting something that does not belong to you may not be a good thing! This quota is hot, and you have to do it when you hold it in your hands. Be prepared to bear the consequences...
The Sanqing Immortal Sect can no longer withstand any hardships! "
Hearing this, Zhuo Canglang was slightly silent.
He looked at the sea of snow-white clouds rolling like waves on the cliff, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, godfather, our Sanqing Immortal Sect can still withstand the battle in the East China Sea!
Today, what can't be done? "
The words fell.
He held his head high and was high-spirited.
The Taoist robe moved slightly, and the whole person flew into the clouds and disappeared.
Behind him, Master Daoxuan looked at his leaving figure.
Daoxuan's eyes flashed with light as he remembered something.
The figure continued to become blurred and disappeared on the edge of the cliff.
Only one sentence was left, echoing in the clouds.
"Take care of yourself!"
…
Leave from Shushan Immortal Gate.
Zhuo Canglang took out a notebook, found the words "Shushan Immortal Sect" on it, and checked it.
Then he looked at the next name.
"The Immortal Sect of Mountains and Seas..."
…
In a blink of an eye.
Another few days passed.
These days.
Wang Xiu's courtyard is very lively.
Because last time, all the loan business for the next few years was fully arranged in one day.
So Xiao Qingyu is very free during this time.
He also called two junior sisters from Longshou Peak to come over and help with some daily business.
She suddenly felt much more relaxed.
In addition to playing with his white tiger all day long, he also brought the white tiger to Wang Xiu to chat with him more and more frequently.
Then there was Mo Wuwei, who also came to Wang Xiu again and again on the grounds of discussing Taoism and asking for advice on ancient divine forging techniques.
Often the stay lasts all night.
Fortunately, both girls have good tempers.
A dignified and intellectual person with super high emotional intelligence.
An introvert and taciturn, but simple and kind.
The two of them got along pretty well.
It is a beautiful thing to have two beauties by your side.
But Wang Xiu missed senior Jiang Yourong.
Not for anything else.
The main thing is that these two senior sisters have no habit of bragging!
This made Wang Xiu very sad.
Some people died, but not completely...
