Those who practice Taoism are very competitive. From the time Taixuanzong established Taoism in the Xuanhuang Realm, it was destined not to be a closed-door sect that practiced asceticism. It was natural to have a fighting platform.
At this time, the fighting stage was very lively. The two people on the stage were fighting fiercely. Many sect disciples and casual cultivators had already gathered around the stage. This was the first time since the opening of the Falling Star Dojo.
On the stage, disciples wearing Xuanzong's black robes and Taixuanzong's disciples in plain white robes were fighting.
At this time, it looked like a disciple of Shangxuanzong was beating a disciple of Taixuanzong. He was holding a magic weapon in the shape of a Bagua mirror with one hand, with a dent in the middle and complex and mysterious runes engraved around it. The center of the mirror kept condensing. One thunder ball after another, pinching the seal with another finger, controlling the thunder balls to continuously hit the disciples of Tai Xuan Zong. The disciples of Tai Xuan Zong struggled to support a small shield and kept hitting the magic talisman to destroy the thunder balls. , there is absolutely no room for counterattack.
The disciples of Shangxuanzong seemed to realize that they were sure of victory, and shouted with their heads held high: "The side path is the side path, why don't you surrender quickly!"
The Xuanzong disciples in the audience started to boo. They had just won a game, and seeing that they were about to win another, they couldn't help but taunt them. On the other side of the stage, the disciples of Taixuanzong were all filled with indignation and wished they could immediately go on stage to fight with Shangxuanzong.
The Taixuanzong disciple on the stage frowned and his eyes were full of anger. He suddenly stopped playing the magic talisman, and more dense thunderballs hit the small shield at once. The light of the shield kept swaying, and it was about to be unable to hold up. .
The disciple of Shangxuanzong mocked: "What? Are you giving up? You just need to admit defeat loudly and I will let you go."
Unexpectedly, the Taixuanzong disciple was completely unmoved and continued to maintain the shield. He took out a jade ruler from his sleeve, muttered something in his mouth, and threw it into the air.
The jade ruler turned into a ray of white light, flew into the air and hit the first thunderball, scattering the thunderball in all directions without losing its force. In an instant, it struck several thunderballs into scattered electric currents, and then He drew a straight line in the air and hit the Xuanzong disciple on the head.
The jade ruler is extremely fast, and it only takes a flash before it reaches the eyes.
Seeing that he could not dodge, the disciple of Shangxuanzong exhaled a burst of clear air in a hurry. The clear air turned into a thunderous light that was ten times more powerful than the previous thunderball. Broken, it didn’t even last a round.
Fortunately, there was an obstacle after all, and he got a chance to breathe. The disciple of Shangxuanzong flew back. While pulling away, he threw the magic weapon, hovered in the air, raised most of his spiritual power, and fired dozens or hundreds of thunder balls with both hands. He gathered his breath and hit the jade ruler with crackling sounds. Finally, the jade ruler trembled, and the white light dispersed and flew back.
When he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel annoyed that the clear air he just exhaled was the most fundamental pure and turbid air for monks in the Daoji realm to cultivate their magic power.
This energy is the most useful and precious for Daoji monks. It will be gone as soon as it is used. It will not recover naturally without a lot of hard work and re-cultivation. Although it is powerful when used to cast spells, it is really a waste. The most terrible thing is that it slows down the monk's practice progress.
Everyone in the audience held their breath to watch this fierce battle. Suddenly, they heard a sneer, and someone from behind said: "Shangxuanzong's thunder method is nothing more than that. It can even resist the magical weapons of the side paths." Can’t live.”
This was good. As soon as these words came out, both sides were severely offended. Even the two people on the stage stopped their movements. Both Taixuan and Shanxuan looked hatefully in the direction of the voice, and saw a group of cyan, moon and moon. Young monks in white robes stood together.
"Okay, it turns out we are fellow Taoists from the Yuxiao Sect and Taisu Sect. I wonder who looked down on my Taixuan Sect's magic just now? I'm not talented at all, and I also practice thunder magic, but I'm willing to learn your Excellency's magic." For thousands of years, Shangxuanzong has claimed to be the leader of the three sects and six sects. All the disciples are proud of this, and they are the most arrogant. How can they bear such humiliation, and even one of his disciples stands up to challenge him.
"Hmph, on the Divine Continent, the Thunder Technique of the Yuxiao Sect is the most famous. Looking at our clumsy spells, it's natural to teach us." Another disciple of Shangxuan said in a non-yinful tone, but his words were pointed. Yuxiao Sect.
Taisu, Yuxiao and his group couldn't help but feel helpless. The words just now were indeed spoken by a disciple of Yuxiao sect. The problem was that this disciple was the youngest among Yuxiao's group, just a teenager, and his cultivation level was even higher. Talented and capable, no one would have thought that the young man could say such words without restraint.
But now that the words have been released, the Yuxiao faction and others feel that there is no need to bow their heads and admit their mistakes. Taisu and Yuxiao have always been on the same page, so they all remain silent. On the contrary, a few people who are aggressive by nature are already eager to give it a try. stand up.
This situation, which was originally tit-for-tat between the two sects of Shangxuan and Taixuan, suddenly turned into a tense situation among the four sects.
So when Xu Zhuang and Lin Ling and Lin Shanshang arrived, this was what they saw.
Xu Zhuang couldn't help but smile after hearing what his disciple told him. He looked at Lin Ling and the two of them and saw that she was quite apologetic. She must have listened to the Yuxiao sect's disciple.
Then I went to see the two disciples of Shangxuan and Taixuan. Although they still looked angry, they did not dare to make any more noise.
The spiritual world of Shenzhou has been at peace for a long time. Under this background, there is also some hidden tacit understanding among the three sects and six sects. High-level monks usually do not bully the younger ones, but no matter what, facing the Golden Pill Grandmaster, they still have to Give respect.
Of course, Xu Zhuang would not show any prestige to his juniors, not to mention that if he really wanted to talk about it, his own side would not make sense.
Xu Zhuang waved his sleeves and bowed his hands in the direction of Shang Xuanzong's disciples: "Tai Su Xuzhuang, I wonder which Taoist brother of Shang Xuanzong is here, can you show up and meet him?"
It turns out that the true disciples of Shangxuanzong have been hidden here for a long time. The juniors didn't know it, and Xu Zhuang naturally couldn't detect it.
I saw a figure suddenly appeared in front of the disciples of Shangxuanzong. He was extremely tall, almost six feet tall, with a fair complexion and a cold expression. He responded calmly: "Shangxuan Yujing."
"Oh? It turns out it's Brother Yu who suppressed the dragons in the river. I've admired his name for a long time." Xu Zhuang was not polite, but he had actually heard of this person's name. The person carrying the person in the sedan chair naturally didn't like Xu Zhuang. It would be a pity to have one or two kind words, "If the discipline is not strict, it will make Brother Yu laugh."
These words brought the members of the Yuxiao Sect to the table, but Lin Shanshang, the true successor of Yuxiao, had no objections, and the disciples of the Yuxiao Sect had no objections, but the young man looked a bit unconvinced. He was just stopped by his companions, but he knew he had no business to speak.
"...Young people are playing around, don't worry about it." Yu Jing twitched the corner of her mouth and seemed to smile, but her voice was still so cold: "They are young cultivators and have not yet left the sect's realm. They are inevitably arrogant and arrogant. With some fighting experience and some setbacks, he will avoid suffering losses in the future. With me taking care of him, nothing will go wrong."
As for which disciple the words refer to, no one knows.
Xu Zhuang did not comment on this, and only said: "Now that we are guests at the Meteor Star Dojo, we cannot act arbitrarily on other people's territory, but I want to restrain the Taisumen."
"Fellow Daoist Xu is overly concerned. I, the Taixuan Sect, still have a bit of magnanimity."
Suddenly, a clear voice came from outside the crowd, and a figure fluttered down from the sky, revealing an ordinary-looking man wearing a Tai Chi bun and a plain white robe.
The visitor did not restrain his breath, and as soon as he appeared, it seemed as if a big stone suddenly stood across the river. If you look at it with spiritual consciousness, you will only feel a little spiritual light, a round tutu, the light is scorching, and it is exuding 'energy' unbridled. .
"High-quality golden elixir." Xu Zhuang and Yujing's hearts moved.
Taixuan established the sect for only ten years. Except for Taixuan Zhenjun, the world knows very little about him.
Now that the Golden Elixir Ceremony is about to be held, the person receiving the gift should not come out to show off at this time. In other words, the person who comes should be another high-grade Golden Elixir Grandmaster in Taixuan Sect, but I don’t know who in Taixuan Sect is. How many true disciples are there? How many people have high-grade golden elixirs?
(Not every one of the three sects and six sects must have a high-grade golden elixir to be ranked as a true successor.)
Thinking deeper, how could a top-grade golden elixir pop out from nowhere? It can be said that there are countless high-grade golden elixir monks in Shenzhou today, and all of them are famous.
Taixuan Zong has been a sect for ten years, but the number of disciples is not small. They must have followed Zhenjun Taixuan for a long time. Taixuan Zhenjun has been silent for thousands of years, and has reappeared as Pure Yang. It is said that he left the Xuanhuang world and is practicing cultivation somewhere in the universe. I am afraid it is not a lie.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, Fellow Daoist Xu, and Fellow Daoist Lin have all admired their names for a long time. Xiaodao Jiang Han, Tian is the leader of Taixuan's generation." The man showed a warm smile, "I heard the movement here from a distance, and an idea came to my mind. At the Golden Elixir Ceremony in two days, it would be better for the disciples of each sect to hold a small Dharma gathering and compare notes. "
"This is really interesting, Senior Brother Xu, please agree quickly." Lin Ling just likes to watch the excitement, so she quickly sent a message to Xu Zhuang, asking him to accept the ceremony.
As for Lin Ling herself, although Xu Zhuang and she knew each other when they were young, and Lin Shanshang was her younger sister, so the three of them got along with each other as peers, but they had not yet mastered the golden elixir. Same as the conversation between the true disciples of Shangxuan and Taixuan sects, It was inappropriate for her to speak.
Yu Jing said calmly: "It's natural for me to go to Xuanzong."
Seeing Yu Jing agree, Xu Zhuang glanced at Lin Shanshang, and when she nodded slightly, he knew that it was Lin Ling who encouraged her to agree. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, this is a good idea, just right." Ask your disciples to increase their knowledge, so as not to become the frog in the well."
"Good." Jiang Han smiled and said, "Now that the three fellow Taoists have agreed to come down, Xiaodao is more confident in persuading the other fellow Taoists."
Then he turned back to the disciples of Taixuan Sect and said, "You have heard it too. If you don't go back and work harder, you won't lose the sect's face in two days."
Without waiting for a response, he waved his sleeves and took in more than a dozen living Taixuan Sect disciples. He also cupped his hands and said goodbye before flying away in the wind.
Everything is in your sleeve! An inexplicable thought came to Xu Zhuang's mind, and he burst out laughing.
