"Five thousand personal disciples?"
Cheng Ling was stunned, this number was quite a lot! If an Immortal King Peak is fully staffed with ten direct disciples, five thousand direct disciples would require at least five hundred Immortal Kings.
He then asked: "Second Senior Brother, I don't know much about the situation of the sect. Please tell me, how many immortal kings does our Wuji Sect have?"
Yao Wenyuan said: "It's really difficult for me to say the specific number of Wuji Sect's Immortal Kings. I can't tell you at the moment, but at least it's not less than ten thousand?"
"Ten thousand Immortal Kings? There are so many people?"
"This is still a small number. Strictly speaking, every direct disciple of the Wuji Grand Conference that is held every five years must participate. But many of them are not in the Central Plains Continent. They are in the universe and are too far away from the Central Plains Continent. did not return."
"There are also some people who are out for training, or who are in critical moments of retreat, and cannot participate. As for this, the number of direct disciples participating in each session is between 50,000 and 60,000."
Cheng Ling was startled. Based on this calculation, Wuji Sect has at least more than five thousand Immortal Kings. This strength is too terrifying. It is worthy of being the top sect in the immortal world. In their eyes, his current cultivation level is not as good as the Immortal King. Like little ants.
Yao Wenyuan glanced at him and explained: "Actually, that's not how the accounts are calculated. As long as they are direct disciples of the Wuji Grand Ceremony, they can participate. This does not mean that all their masters are Immortal Kings. Above the Immortal Kings, there are Immortal Emperors and Human Beings. , Earth Venerable, Heavenly Venerate, after reaching these many realms, it is difficult to reduce the number of direct disciples."
"Human Zun, Earth Zun, Immortal Zun? What are these?"
"These are the three realms of the Immortal Sovereign Stage. Don't you think that after the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Sovereign will be the Immortal Emperor? It's not that simple. The Light Immortal Sovereign Stage is divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and human."
Cheng Ling was confused and asked: "Why is Du Duxian Zunqi like this?"
"I don't know the specifics. In short, there are definitely not a few direct disciples in the Wuji Sect. It's not that simple to win the first place in the Wuji Grand Competition."
Cheng Ling was silent. It seemed that he still knew too little. In the fairy world, there were still many unknown mysteries waiting to be explored. The road to fairyland was so long!
After Yao Wenyuan's explanation, Cheng Ling knew that he had been too optimistic before, thinking that if he advanced to the Immortal Lord stage, he could easily win the first place in the Wuji Grand Event. Who knew there would be so many competitors, and he was sure that there would be many Immortal Lords among them. In the later period, even the Immortal Lord became a perfect monk.
The situation is serious and we can only do our best. I originally thought that Junzifeng had so many Immortal Lord Stages, so the first two rounds should be no problem, and I could also support the new junior brothers and sisters. Now it seems that I can only rely on my own ability.
After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Second Senior Brother, what about receiving the other sect disciples? Which sect forces will come over?"
Yao Wenyuan said: "This matter is indeed a bit complicated. In fact, those sects came one after another a month ago, firstly to watch the ceremony, and secondly to contact people. In the world of monasticism, there is always a certain degree of humanness and sophistication. .”
"You don't have to worry about the immortal kings. These will naturally be received by the master and the master's wife. They are mainly the elite disciples they brought here. We need to contact them carefully. The master is called the Gentleman Immortal Emperor and has a great reputation in the immortal world. In addition, the master's wife is also I have just been promoted to Immortal Emperor, so there must be many immortal friends coming to congratulate me."
"I can't say exactly how many sects there are at the moment. Super powers in the immortal world, such as Songfeng Temple, Thunder Immortal Mansion, Chaoyang Temple, etc., naturally have high-level sects to come forward to receive them." "Our mountain peaks mainly receive first-class powers. , for example, there are about a dozen of Tianji Sect, Star Domain Sect, Piaomiao Snow Sect, Zhenjian Sect, Wanzun Palace, etc., and the rest are second- and third-rate sects. There are more of them, that is, when it comes to direct disciples coming forward. Yes, you are busy."
"Piaomiao Snow Sect?" Cheng Ling's heart moved and asked: "But the Piaomiao Snow Sect in the clear sky in the north?"
"Huh? Junior brother is very familiar with the Misty Snow Sect! I heard that there are all beautiful female cultivators in this sect, could it be you...!" Yao Wenyuan looked obscene, with an unspeakable amusement in his tone.
Cheng Ling waved his hand and said, "That's not true, it's just that I've heard of this sect in the mortal world, so I was a little surprised."
"This is not bad. In fact, many sects in the immortal world have branches in the mortal world. One is to train disciples more systematically, and the other is due to the inheritance of the sect. At the beginning of its establishment, it started from the mortal world step by step. When we come up to the immortal world, we will naturally use the original sect name, and over time, we will form a unified monastic system."
"The last one is completely helpless. Although the fairy world is huge, its resources are always limited, and many of them are in the hands of a few major sects. Therefore, some sect forces simply cannot provide so many resources to cultivate disciples. They can only Can jump out of the fairy world and find ways to obtain resources from the lower world.”
Cheng Ling suddenly realized that there really is a way for turtles and snakes. Sects in the immortal world have thoroughly studied various methods, and the purpose is naturally to continue the inheritance.
The two were chatting lively when a deacon disciple hurriedly walked in and said: "Third senior brother, the elder of Danmeng led his disciples to come to congratulate you. The master and his wife were receiving the elders of Wanxia Immortal Sect and couldn't get away for a while. , you are specially ordered to go and greet us.”
Cheng Ling was stunned, Dan Alliance? Suddenly he remembered that Jiang Yong had said before that the master's wife was the granddaughter of the Silver Moon Pill King of the Dan Alliance, and she should come to congratulate her for being promoted to the Immortal Emperor.
He then said: "Okay, I'll go right away!"
After saying that, he turned around and headed down the mountain!
There were indeed many sects coming to watch the Wuji Grand Ceremony, and it was impossible for the Wuji Sect to let in all the cats and dogs. Therefore, no matter which sect wants to visit, a greeting card must be left outside the mountain gate, and the peak masters of each peak will send disciples to greet them.
Cheng Ling used his body skills and rushed out of the mountain gate as fast as possible. While rushing, I cursed in my heart. This Wuji Sect is too big. From Junzifeng to the mountain gate, I can't get there even if I burn a stick of incense. I still have to advance to the Immortal Lord stage. If it were before, I'm afraid it would take more time. .
After a stick of incense, Kankan finally arrived outside the mountain gate. I saw thousands of monks gathered in twos and threes in the square in front, obviously waiting for the disciples from the peak to come out to greet them, and it was impossible to tell which one they were. He was depressed, knowing that he was a stranger and it was impossible for others to recognize him, so he could only spread his consciousness and try to find the Dan Alliance monks.
However, just as his consciousness swept over several groups of monks, his body suddenly shook wildly. Among the group of female nuns wearing plain flowing fairy skirts in the northwest of the square, one of them was a beautiful nun with a cold face. Who else could she be if she wasn't Yun Jingwen?
Cheng Ling could no longer keep calm. He jumped up to the group of female cultivators, grabbed Yun Jingwen's arm and said, "Jingwen, it's really you! Oh my God, I finally found you!"
He struck too quickly, and in front of a large crowd outside Wuji Sect's mountain gate, the woman had no defense at all. Suddenly, he saw a man rushing over, grabbing his arm, his face changed, and he quickly tried his best to break free!
"Bold! You are such a scoundrel, you are so rampant in broad daylight!"
With an angry shout, an old woman took action boldly, her right hand turned into a steel claw, and she grabbed Cheng Ling's arm with strong claw strength. If she was caught firmly, her bones and flesh would definitely be broken.
On the other side, a man who was chatting happily with Yun Jingwen also changed his expression and slapped her over without hesitation.
Cheng Ling's face darkened. He didn't care what the identity of the other party was. He had finally found Yun Jingwen, but he was not willing to let her go easily. He pulled her right hand, intending to protect her behind him, but his left hand had no time to draw the sword, and turned into sword fingers, facing the force of the claws and the wind of the palm, and pushed it forward.
But unexpectedly, Yun Jingwen used her right hand to grab it with all her strength. Cheng Ling was not prepared at all, and her body was moved one foot sideways. The sword finger he pointed at it was instantly knocked out of the air.
"Chi la", his left arm was scratched with bloodstains from the shoulder down. It was because he was wearing medium-grade armor, and one of his arms must have been crippled.
Even so, his arms were scratched with blood. That's not all. Because of Yun Jingwen's tug, her body temporarily lost balance. The left side of her chest firmly received the man's palm, and a mouthful of blood suddenly rushed out.
Yun Jingwen struggled even more fiercely, and a fierce sword energy spread from the void. His right arm could no longer maintain its strength, so he could only let go of his hand and retreated three feet away.
Looking up, there were three people standing in a row in front of them. Yun Jingwen was in the middle. On the left stood an old woman wearing a black gown. On the right stood a young man with a handsome face. The three of them looked unkind and cold. Looking at himself coldly.
The old woman snorted coldly and said: "I didn't expect that there would be such despicable people in the Wuji Sect. How could I, a disciple of the Piaomiao Snow Sect, be so easily blasphemed? Senior Nephew Qin, please ask Immortal Puyang to give an explanation for this matter!"
The man on the right said, "Grandma Wu, don't be surprised. I don't even know who he is. He dared to blaspheme Junior Sister Yun and refused to give up."
Cheng Ling didn't seem to hear him. His face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He received two heavy blows and was obviously seriously injured. But his eyes were blood red, staring closely at Yun Jingwen, as if he was afraid that the other party would disappear as soon as he closed his eyes.
The young man was even more angry. He moved his body sideways and stood in front of Yun Jingwen. He said in a cold voice: "Who are you? You are so cowardly. We know that this is the gate of Wuji Sect."
Cheng Ling lost track of Yun Jingwen, his face changed drastically, and he said: "Junzi Peak disciple Cheng Ling, who are you? Why don't you get out of the way!"
"Are you Cheng Ling?" The young monk's eyes suddenly shone, as if he was very interested.
Cheng Ling ignored his thoughts and came to Yun Jingwen's side in a flash, staring closely at his pretty face and said: "Jingwen, why are you like this? You know it's hard for me to find you. Look. Look, I have finally ascended to the immortal world, now you won’t be far away from me anymore, right?”
Yun Jingwen looked stunned, as if she understood something.
The expression of the old woman behind her changed drastically. She was about to speak, but Yun Jingwen stopped her!
The young man became even more angry when he heard Cheng Ling's words. He stopped in front of him again and said, "Cheng Ling, I think you have mistaken the person. How can you get your hands on the fairies of the Misty Snow Sect?"
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "I don't care who you are, as long as you hinder me and Jing Wen from seeing each other, you are a mortal enemy. If you are wise, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being heartless!"
