"Prepare? It may not be our turn to decide how to prepare this time." Taoist Master Fenghua seemed to finally wake up from his long thoughts and sighed.
At this stage, almost all the people who know the news about the sect are human beings. Even if their performance is unsatisfactory in some places, they are all characters who have come through the light of swords and shadows in the world of self-cultivation, and each has his or her own abilities.
How could they not smell some deeply hidden signals in this unusual news?
They have a feeling that this time the Shangzong Award will most likely be an experience that is completely different from the past.
However, this is just a conjecture. The undercurrent only circulates among the upper echelons of the sect and has not spread. Otherwise, Taoist Master Fenghua would not be able to chat so leisurely with his disciples.
"Oh, let's not talk about it anymore. We don't even know much about it now. Talking here for a long time won't do anything. It's better to ask the people above to worry about it." Taoist Fenghua waved his hand, somewhat uninterested.
The person above? Zhenjun Xuanyang and Lin Ping were stunned for a moment, and their minds couldn't wrap their heads around it - who else could be here.
Taoist Fenghua said somewhat incredulously: "No...don't you think like those people that our sect only has nine god-transforming Taoists?"
"If this is really the case, given our sect's enviable position, we don't know how many times we have to be defeated by hostile forces before we can count. This number is just for outsiders to hear. Didn't I tell you? "
...really not. True Lord Xuanyang glanced at Dao Lord Fenghua with rare resentment.
He knew a little bit, but he didn't know much about it because it already belonged to the sect's secrets. Even the sect leader is not someone you can inquire about casually. Besides, these Dao Lords, including his master, have been in seclusion for a long time, and they have not been seen in person for hundreds of thousands of years. What can Xuanyang know?
As a master, he has loved to take care of his disciples since he was a child. When he teaches, he teaches seriously and is fair to his disciples. He manages enough resources and provides a lot of protection. But he just doesn't like to take care of things, and he teaches casually, so the details are not in place.
Can you believe that disciples like Xuanyang and Xuanling, who were taught by Fenghua Daojun, did not even know the world of cultivation better than the lower-level monks of the sect at the beginning.
Rather than spoon-fed education, Taoist Master Fenghua prefers to let his disciples do what they want and then experience everything personally.
His method is unique among the Wuhua sect and is rarely seen or even understood. Therefore, there are rumors that all the disciples of Fenghua Daojun "do not eat the fireworks of the world". In fact, he was not wronged.
While talking, even Xuanyang himself felt a little ridiculous. As the leader of a sect, he didn't know much about this matter. No one would believe it if he told it.
Obviously Fenghua also knew about this "problem" of his. Suddenly he remembered that he did not seem to have officially told Xuanyang about it. It seemed that he had told Xuanling at the beginning, so he simply got confused and thought that Xiaoxin also knew about it. I have to say it was a very sad coincidence.
"Sorry, sorry, I never told you." Daojun Fenghua looked at his disciple apologetically.
Xuanyang&&& Lin Pingzhen:......
I can forget this, it’s strong enough.
The three generations of master and apprentice talked about various topics, and the sect leader's hall was like countless times in the past, from night to dawn and from daylight to sunset, and so on several times.
About three days later, in the early morning, Lin Pingzhen came out of the main hall of True Lord Xuanyang. His expression was a little tired, but there was nothing unusual about it. After this de facto senior brother came out, he immediately continued the previous leader's order, immediately started to rectify the main peak disciples, reorganized the patrol team, and seemed to be preparing for a big fight.
So in the eyes of the disciples stationed there, this was just another long secret conversation between the master and Lin Pingzhen, no different from usual. The subsequent rectification actions were also the product of this conversation.
As for what they really said, only the parties involved can know.
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Middle-earth, Xuantian Sword Sect
"Third Young Master, you'd better go back first. Lord Dao has an order, saying that you won't accept any visits from anyone before contact is banned." The elder stood on a specially made high platform, distractedly looking at the situation inside the ban, and his expression was somewhat atrocious. restless.
But he still deliberately restrained himself from getting angry at the young monk in front of him.
If there were any unknown monks here, they would probably be surprised. The elder who spoke had a strong breath, majestic spiritual energy, and a faint flash of light in his eyes. Judging from his appearance, he was definitely a Nascent Soul cultivator - and the kind of Nascent Soul Lord who had experienced hundreds of battles.
However, the person who is respectfully called "Third Young Master" is very young, really young, with a bone age of only a few dozen years old, not even a hundred years old. Although his cultivation level is not low for his age, he is just an "ordinary" golden elixir, and his aura is even a little impetuous.
In terms of cultivation, it is impossible for such a person to call a relatively powerful Nascent Soul Master sincerely and respectfully call him "Third Young Master". But things just happened, because the relationship between the two is not just a simple relationship between senior and junior, but also a de facto relationship of vassalage.
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"Oh, let's not talk about it anymore. Even if we don't know much information now, talking here for a long time won't do anything. It's better to ask the people above to worry about it." Taoist Fenghua waved his hand, somewhat uninterested.
The person above? Zhenjun Xuanyang and Lin Ping were stunned for a moment, and their minds couldn't wrap their heads around it - who else could be here.
Taoist Fenghua said somewhat incredulously: "No...don't you think like those people that our sect only has nine god-transforming Taoists?"
"If this is really the case, given our sect's enviable position, we don't know how many times we have to be defeated by hostile forces before we can count. This number is just for outsiders to hear. Didn't I tell you? "
...really not. True Lord Xuanyang glanced at Dao Lord Fenghua with rare resentment.
He knew a little bit, but he didn't know much about it because it already belonged to the sect's secrets. Even the sect leader is not someone you can inquire about casually. Besides, these Dao Lords, including his master, have been in seclusion for a long time, and they have not been seen in person for hundreds of thousands of years. What can Xuanyang know?
As a master, he has loved to take care of his disciples since he was a child. When he teaches, he teaches seriously and is fair to his disciples. He manages enough resources and provides a lot of protection. But he just doesn't like to take care of things, and he teaches casually, so the details are not in place.
Can you believe that disciples like Xuanyang and Xuanling, who were taught by Fenghua Daojun, did not even know the world of cultivation better than the lower-level monks of the sect at the beginning.
